The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

Then, when the time had come, I broke up with everyone and headed to the lobby, where I resumed the sweep fight with Smeraggi and Tamino.

In doing so, I happened to ask about a clan called "The Golden God Beast," apparently a corner of the top major clan in the militant clan.

According to the story, the clan was made about a year before our "law enforcement agency," but because of the expectations and facial deviations of its leader, Masterk, the powerful (women only) were gathered from all over the place, and by the time they realized that they were capable of an army equivalent to a single country (Harlem)?

Well, briefly, that clan is like a fan club of the Masterk himself, and they also have strength because they drill to make each one worthy of the Masterk. What an envy - - It's a tease.

That's why I was frustrated to learn about the clan and "want a decent heroine," but I think it's time to seriously check the information on the sweep.

When I retrieve the booklet Gilbert gave me from the item box, I open the sweep page.

Written on that page. Summarizing this,

① Each school can send up to eighteen people, or six parties, each of whom will be settled by tournament method.

② The actual tournament method is only named, the opponent is randomly determined every time, and if there are odd parties left, the party that had the shortest match time before that will be the seed.

③ The MP is consumed instead of HP, just like the siege battle, and the MP is transferred to the modem at the same time as the MP is exhausted.

• Available MP potions are distributed each time a match ends and the armor is repaired by a dedicated Magic Instrument.

⑤ 10 points are added each time one progress is made. That's no exception for Seed's players.

And, well, here's the thing.

When you look at it, the important thing is that you don't lose your HP, and if you move on, you get points.

Also, almost all the necessary MP potions are held by Tamano, and Mr. Smeragi possesses only a few highly effective potions. Needless to say, I never even used it in the first place.

That's why when we're ready, we turn our gaze to the screen in the gallery.

At the same time, I hear the MC, and a number of blanks are shown on the screen.

'Come on, it's the last fight, the sweep fight! I don't think I need the explanation on the boulder either, so let's start the first round of the draw soon!

I can also hear the melody about how some name starts to flow from top to bottom simultaneously in those blanks, and runs around in.

─ ─ And,

"World War I! I made up my mind for you. Ah!

With Mr. Vision's voice, those roulettes stopped perfectly.

Deep deep in the woods.

There were no signs of animals around, only a slight sound of rough breath and grass tearing.

"Ku, fuck! Executors from the beginning!? You're kidding me......, dude! Al, in! Both of you! You're not here!?

The man of the Beast clan calls for company.

Anyway, he was cut off from his people by the hands of a ghostly woman who suddenly appeared early in the day. He would have thought, "What's that girl scared of?"

That's how I walked around for a while, kept calling, and what I found out was that the two of you were already hit, the high probability.

He accidentally knelt to the ground and squealed like this.

"Ku, if the shit doesn't hit the executor and even the executor..."

Moments later, the man feels the shock as if he was slashed from behind by something, moaning with sharp pain, looking back.

There stands a ghostly, blue-haired woman who once separated herself.

"Spread Gin's warrior tradition in the afterlife."

That's what he says and puts his cock and knife in his sheath, as well as his body being transferred to the modem.

When I saw all of them and roared, I said this in my eyes with my neighbor, Tamano.

"" Mr. Smeragi, that's kind of scary, "he said.

Moment after moment, it disappears to dissolve in the nearby Morijuku light, and at the same time the great cheer and the voice of the MC are heard.

"Mr. Executor of Royal School, the second round of the party (...) is also a victory. Ahhh!! The first round was this short period of settlement after playing around with it as well! What do you mean, the executor hasn't moved anything? Aaah!?

'I see, in World War I was more surprised to win, but I saw it now and was convinced. Master Smeragi Ouka of that party seems to boast a strength isolated from the students in terms of pure combat ability. I'm going without any skills, so all I can say is that it's already great.'

We were back in the barn listening to that.

Now that we have won WWII peacefully and safely, it is fourteen parties, including us, that survive WWIII next.

By the way, the scattered WW1 is already unbroken, and in the wilderness square, where the rocks are gobbling, me and Taono build a sandy castle to play with, and when they see it, three of the beastly tribes that have been katchin 'rush out together, and as a result crash into a moat-like pit that was positioned to surround the sandy castle. And Mr. Smeragi, who was holding back under it, stopped the three roots of his breath.

Of course, me and Tamano helped create the pitfalls, but most of the first round was like Mr. Smeraggi winning by one, and the second round we had earlier was only foes. After that, if you release Mr. Smeragi, nature and his opponents will perish.

"Hey, Peach Noh, Mr. Smeragi, why don't you just be a little too strong? He looks like a psychic, he doesn't use his skills, he doesn't use anything. That's this quality, right?

"Kind of reminds me of little birdplay when I watch Mr. Smeragi......"

When I heard what Tamano said, I remembered the little bird game, too.

Kendo girl on ponytail similar to Mr. Smeragi.

She is also a problem child where Grace is flanked by surprised brain muscles and can get her hands on it before she thinks about it. I guess she could be even stronger if she could use magic, but she has a background that otum is too bad to understand the very concept of magic and was consequently taken over by the Kuse party.

Honestly, it would be difficult to get into the Nears in the face of today's dark hair era, but among them, the four of them, Kuse Ryuma, Sakura-cho Hohwa, Mizuki Tsushima, and Yuka Little Toriku, were out of range in combat ability, even as they felt when they saw them during militant parties.

If they ever come to this school, I wonder if that would be a good battle with Mr. Smeragi...... well, you can't help but care about such “what if”.

Waiting for us back in the pantry was the pantry of perfectly diminished players and party members who had competed and won Game II before us.

Saying each,

Gilbert, Ilia, and Dean's party.

Max, Kojima, the party at the place of destination.

Olivia, Phoenix House, Mr. Kura's party.

Sorba, Renea and Maia parties.

And cloud, gray-haired brown, Mr. Anna's fucking party.

In addition to that, we have all of our parties, and if all of these parties can make it through the next World War III, nearly 80% of the surviving parties will be royally occupied by that time.

─ ─ Well, I don't think everything in this can survive on a boulder.

'Yes! Now that all the games are over, I'd like to move on to the next game roulette, as soon as possible!

The MC can hear us, and all of us can look towards the screen.

I think to myself as I watch my name flow through a total of fourteen blanks.

Of the fourteen frames, our number is six.

Though less than half, it is nevertheless hardly an exaggeration to say half, and honestly the royal victory was decided upon at the time of winning so far.

But at the same time, it suggests that we could hit each other.

Moments, all roulette stops and a new opponent is announced.

I looked for their name and I sighed when I checked with them.

─ ─ ─ Conversely, I guess it's rarer not to have a battle between royals.

"Oops! There seems to be a hell of a dream battle going on with all kinds of interesting cards but the most prominent of them all!?

Hearing that voice, I turn my gaze toward them.

Then he turned his gaze toward me, and their gaze and mine crossed firmly, and the man at the head of it looked at my face and smiled zero.

─ ─ The man is, as this school says, the strongest.

"It's a clash between a party led by Executor Gin-Crashbell and a party led by First Prince, Gilbert von Hermes!!!

Apparently, it's gonna be hard if you don't mean it all the next time.

We had both parties on stage, and in the next moment, the stage had been altered by a magic guide.

This alteration is also completely random. In our case, World War I is wilderness, World War II is forest, and World War III is...

"And the temple.... is it?

The next moment, what we stood for was a sacred, airy temple.

Decoration of walls on a bright white marble floor with a feeling of intimidation among the qualitative. And on some large pillars, a little higher in the rear of the longitudinal room, the throne was placed.

The ceiling is high enough to be rampaged in even when the day and night when you're back in, and it's so huge between the walls.

If there's a problem, it's about this slippery marble floor, but it wouldn't really matter to me in Loki's shoes.

I turn my gaze to the other team after summoning my surroundings.

There are three people standing there who are probably not at all upset about what should be their first stage, and Gilbert in particular is motivated to lock his gaze on me.

"Then both of you. I take the dragon sharp and Gilbert alone. [M] The two of you-- well, I think they're pretty nasty, but I need you to get rid of Ilia and Dean. This one might take a while."

"Roger that, Master Ginn. If I were you, I'd still be Lord Tamano, and now I'm not the enemy of the womanizer hiding in the shadow of that dragon, or the colored woman who has recently begun to be aware of Master Ginn."

Moments later, Omake and the colored woman reacted with Pickle and, if you look closely, they were both floating blue with a full grin. I don't know if it's natural or deliberate, but it's horrible. I'm glad they respect me.

I look back to the two of you.

There was Smeragi, who looked confident, and Tamano, who was kind of shuddering, and I laughed and told him this.

"We're gonna win, both of us."

When I hear it, I look at the two people snorting cheerfully, and I turn my gaze forward.

'So ha! It's WWIII!!

That's how the battle began with us and the royal strongest party.