Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"You guys, I can tell by watching that Filo Real isn't comfortable riding. But it's not a matter of avoiding doing business."

"Uh-oh - yes, but no... brother"

Villagers, including Keel, will protest at your father-in-law's drink.

Keel protests while resisting being buried from Luna...... that's a snub inside.

"So is Raftaria. You know it doesn't solve anything that you ran away here, right?

"Yes, but..."

"What can you do with your brother, your Sadina sister, and your spear brother's earnings? Do you hang that much gold?

Your stepfather will sigh when Keel asks you.

Oh, boy. Is that what you're saying?

Keel's still a kid, too.

"First, the cost of your food, the cost of your food, the cost of your equipment, the cost of living in Zeltbull, the cost of classing up later. The assets I'm moving, everything else, it's a fire truck. Just so we're clear, we don't just make our money, we don't know when we're gonna go broke."

Isn't this a very suspicious or understandable project for the Keels?

I think it's a rare rhetoric for your father-in-law.

"Later. It's not good to depend on us for anything. You guys know that's about it, don't you? Are you going to make it easier on us when we get back to the village? Think of it as a pre-drill to rebuild the village."

"Ugh..."

The villagers were all there and silenced.

Right. I think that's what your father-in-law always said.

You encourage independence so you don't depend on it.

I do experience a lot of loops in the first world that my father-in-law saved, so you're pretty strong thinking objectively.

But this world isn't sweet enough for me to save the world by myself.

Above all, your father-in-law is a brave shield.

It doesn't start without company.

"I'll tell you what, I'm not going to admit that I've independent a guy who only lives a way to earn money in a Zeltbull coliseum. I know that life will be broken somewhere."

"Naofumi says just fighting and breaking won't be a busy thing. It's gonna be tough, but let's all do our best."

That's right, father-in-law, you say good things.

Surely, those who can only kill and destroy will have a proper end.

It may be a difficult story for the Keels to live in a time of strife called waves, but when it's time for peace to come, you're in trouble.

So you have to be like that so that you can create something when it comes to peaceful times.

……

Oh? I feel like everyone's looking at me for some reason, but I'm sure it's my fault.

I'm a hunter of love.

You work hard every day to get the heart of Phyllo Tan.

I certainly don't condone the hostiles, but it's all in the interest of peace, to protect everyone.

In a peaceful world like that, I repeated my support at Filotan's concert every day, and I worked hard to participate in that concert.

I don't think it's an unimaginable future at the moment, but there's such a happy world waiting for us when we're at peace.

When you're in a world like that, you can't create a situation where you can only kill.

"Chi..."

"Well, I'll prescribe you a strong anti-intoxication, so get used to it. Elena's used to riding the carriage. She doesn't seem too drunk, and she can handle it."

"Boo......"

Lazy pig...... I wonder what you intend to win this level of thing!

You can't be proud that you can't get drunk on the mysterious ride of Master Filorial!

"Keel, it's okay. 'Cause Luna's gonna help Keel do whatever he can."

"Luna... I can't physically get my hands or feet out right now because of you! Hey - Luna, where are you taking me?!?

Noshinoshi and Luna will take Keel with their feathers.

"Somebody! Help me. Yeah! Wow!"

Keel is calling something out, but are you willing to unseat Luna's cancer?

Luna should make you extra strong.

I'd love to take a special lesson from Phyllo Tan, too. Whoa, whoa!

"Ha... Yuankang's next in line to take care of the kids? I wonder why I've come to another world."

He's going to a business meeting that day with his father-in-law whining about sighing.

Like the first world, you sound like your stepfather.

Apprentice your father-in-law and I'll hang in there too!

"Raftalia bring Elena and Filo to the merchant. As always, make yourself comfortable in the Coliseum."

"I'll take care of it!

I'm going to dye the coliseum with my spear today.

Whatever. I'm a philosophical mask in the Coliseum!

You're the guardian of justice fighting for the underprivileged children.

"Raftalia, sister! Come on, let's go! Before the spear man comes!

"Hey Feelo, calm down!

"Boo......"

Phyllo, you're fine. Your sister is being pushed.

Those two were accompanied by noronoro and lazy pigs.

"Sadina... she worked hard yesterday, so she moved freely. All the other philoreals and slaves still have room to raise their LVs, so they're training to hunt and overcome motion sickness."

"Well, then I'd like to have a drink with Naofumi."

"... when the sun goes down, I'm going to take care of him a little, so don't get too violent."

"Ah."

"Then dissolve!

That's why I'm still fighting in the Coliseum today.

It must be quite a hassle to cut it, but it must be your father-in-law's order.

Let's say this depression dissipates in the portal hunting in free time after the colloquium is over.

You're done dressing up, hiding yourself in the cloaking glances you make your routine, wearing a philoreal mask built with the feathers of the philoreal.

You'll be registering in the Coliseum.

Well, I've already been nominated to participate, and I just want to report my arrival.

They say there's a certain demand for masked players for anything.

He said this tournament was a masked colloquium, and his stepfather had chosen it because of the high prize money.

Your father-in-law said this was a spectacle match at the joint Coliseum of Tables and Darkness?

You think you can allow me to participate in the Dark Coliseum if I get good grades here?

By the way, they can do it because the Dark Coliseum itself is a demon dealer's cone, but those without a back shield are going to get their eyes on sponsors and the like in this hand match.

Am I, in a way, Sakura?

Sakura seems to be filotan!

HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Many people in the coliseum wear iron masks and the like.

You have the air that fools do not wear helmets and masks.

Well, some people don't put pigs or anything on them for spectacle purposes, or athletes with the premise of beastling are disturbed at the time of transformation, etc.

Your sister's sister doesn't see you wearing this hand guard.

Is that still why it's so hard to put on that streamlined shape?

Well, your sister's sister has the skill to keep an eye out even for me, and the growth and application of technology is a monster.

Even I would be awesome at getting behind if I stood too long.

It would be rude to have such a sister's sister with other immatures.

It is strictly forbidden to use your skills with your father-in-law's attention.

Well, if it looks like a move, you can use it.

Nevertheless, I have never encountered as many people as I have to use my current skills.

I'll be waiting in the holding room after I register to participate.

Then I was called a long time ago.

"So -... Dear Philo Real Mask"

"Yes, sir."

The conductor will take you out to the arena today.

That's all the cheer rolled up.

"... a lonely bird who loves philosophy and can become philosophy! PHILORIAL MAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

You sound like a coliseum with a crisp shroud.

You can hear the bell ringing at the same time.

Well, I can't be like Philo Real, but I have to deal with him as a hunter of love.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Raise your hands and we'll bark to show everyone the victory again today.

"It's Queer Queer Queer!

It's an imitation of Phyllo Tan's squeal!

The audience is very excited.

As far as I'm concerned, it's a degraded version of angel beauty, but it works somewhat.

"Hmm. Are you the opponent of the first round? I'm sorry, but I'm gonna get you defeated."

The other athlete came out of the holding room and stood before me before the cheer broke off.

Let's get some more air on the field.

So... what is it?

He's a bandana bastard with a butterfly mask.

You can see you're wearing leather armor to the point of attachment.

I'm not very familiar with it, so you can tell at a glance.

You're dressed a little floating, and you're a facial rash that's not in your usual Coliseum routine.

It must have been impossible in some way to join suddenly without a track record.

Maybe someone who works for a merchant or something.

Well, this is Zeltbull, a country of merchants and mercenaries.

My father-in-law said it wouldn't even begin to question me because it's a country where most of the impossibilities go with money.

As a philosophical mask, I will bury all the enemies on stage.

"But... you're donating to an orphanage, like a philosophical mask?

I don't deny it.

Your father-in-law's villagers are like orphans damaged by the waves, and the buildings we protect are certainly like orphanages.

That means fighting for the underprivileged is a philosophical mask.

"Ha... I'm not willing to go along with the tears. I have to do this one, too."

"That's our dialogue, isn't it? You will be defeated for my birth."

I'll put up a spear.

By the way, what is this guy's name?

The referee has the canning paper.

"Now anonymous, later the whole world can't help but look away from his work! Expectant newbie! Seven-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!"

This name is commonly used by newcomers.

Hmm...... you're going to forget in a flash.

Well, you don't even have to remember the people who throw up this hand dialogue because they deal with it so rotten.

I'll take you down lightly today.

"" "Buboo!

Somehow the opponent's backup group is calling in the backup seat.

But you're just a pig.

Seems like we'll do a little to see where we're putting the audience from the start, but with all the pigs, we'll know the extent.

"So, ahhhhhhhhhh! Here we go. Yeah, yeah!"

At the same time as the voice of the referee, you will hear the bell of the beginning of the match.

It looks like a sword to me if it was a seven-all.

From what I've seen, it looks like a medium range of products.

I think it's a Dragon-derived sword because of its shape.

It could be pretty hard to get in this country, too.

"Well, it's the first battle and... go down immediately"

Seventh-all has dropped his hips low and stormed at me quickly.

Hmm... that's medium speed and stepping in.

This is the speed that counts from the top among those who have fought in the Coliseum.

"Oops."

But everything is immature, including experience and movement.

It's too linear a move, to be surprised.

Whatever demons and bandits you have there, you can't even hit me with those arms.

"What!? Keep up with my moves..."

"It's too late."

I'm going to go around behind your back gagging and stick a spear stone poke in the gap in your opponent's leather armor and slap you to the ground in a spin.

"Hebe -!?"

Yeah, you knocked him pretty hard with his own acceleration, too.

Zushin and I made a sound and the other player plunged into the ground.

Um, if you believe in feeling, you're still going to be able to move.

Have you been out of your hands?

Just in case, I slapped him again.

"Gu-!?"

I'll pull out the stone poke and throw it away.

You're pimply and motionless.

It looks really unusual.

Immediately the referee came and began to check on the other player.

And you crossed your arms.

"Seven All Due to my judgment that the battle is not going to continue! WINNER! PHILORIAL MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

It's just a victory pose here.

Rough Phylloreal pose!

"It's Queer Yee Yee Yee!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The Philo Real Mask is awesome!

Well, it's only the first round.

Sometimes this happens.

"" "Bubble boo!? Bubble, bubble, bubble!

A pig who was on a support group for what was a seven-all is calling, but you don't know.

This is a coliseum.

The winner will have the glory and the loser will fall.

Seventh-all was carried on a stretcher because the next game is withheld.

I'll go back to the holding room and take a break, too.

This time is annoying, but I guess it's not going to be money.

Besides, your father-in-law said that if you win this game, you can buy an extra Dear Filorial for your reward.

You're naturally motivated.

By the way, my father-in-law pissed me off when he rewarded me with something that accessorized Philotane's feathers.

And then the next game starts, and then there's my outgoing match again.

That's a pretty fast game going.

That's how I won with Clams.

"It's Quyae!