The wise man returns

Round two, and research.

“So when are you coming back? ”

“Well... where is it? ”

After the contract was concluded, Balin and Leven discussed the details.

Usually, the candidate nobles were about what to do, from when to when, and the salary or clothing of Leven.

“Okay, we're done. ”

“Then I'll leave tomorrow as promised. I have to take care of today and talk to my candidate nobleman. ”

“Do it. ”

After finishing his speech, Balin lets out a sigh of relief secretly.

Even though it was a setback, this deal is objectively a loss for Reuben.

With this, Valine gains a workforce, while Leven loses the protection of the Holy See.

Given that the benefits she saw were Balin's information, she could have coerced Leven into unilateral damage if she had been a bit harsh.

‘I can't do that. ’

Balin shakes his head slightly.

The Leven he knows is never a fag.

Rather than a predator.

He couldn't have known what Balin was thinking.

Instead of deceiving information from there, it was much more costly to maintain cooperation with Leven.

‘I originally thought I'd leave it at the Diamond Tower... but Penzance might do something about it, and this one has a hidden advantage unlike the Horse Tower. ’

Leven may not know it, but Valine has also included the Holy See in the investigation.

A secret revealed by Archbishop Nemrod.

It was a tremendous benefit for Balin just to not let Leven interfere in the process.

‘We've eliminated one of our finest swordmasters from the power of the Holy See, how much better this side is than talking to the tower. ’

Increase the Pokémon's power by drawing out enemies.

It was the best method, and it was the main attack used by the Horsemen and Vampires.

As the situation progressed as planned, Balin was able to watch the game at leisure.

Another battle was just about to end.

The winner covered himself with a robe and a mask.

Nevertheless, the reason why the moderator called her a woman was because of her whole body's flexion, which did not cover the lobe.

“Ah! The Mysterious Woman Swordsman from the Great Wall! Your swordsmanship against the Horsemen is as sharp as ever! We will defeat Earl Melon of the Karshan Kingdom in no time! ”

As the voice of the host erupts, a woman leaves the battlefield behind the shout of all.

The woman raises her head toward the approaching acolytes and the popularity behind her.

“Don't come! ”

In a sharp word, the acolytes retreat in a frenzied manner.

No matter how many contestants they've seen, they are essentially civilians.

If anyone can feel the strength of those who have been wiping swords or magic for a long time, they have to do this.

“Hee hee hee! ”

“Ugh.”

As the servants stagger, someone says behind their back.

“You're welcome to come in. I'll get your gear sorted after the game. ”

The popularity was revealed by Arnacs, a prosecutor from the Great Wall, like a woman.

“Yes, yes! ”

At Arnacs' command, the servants hurriedly nod and leave.

For them, they would want to get away from the woman who is unfolding her life immediately.

Arnax gives you a light hand, confirming the missing acolytes.

“Well done, Sonya. ”

Sonia, a woman under Arnaud's watch, lightly relaxed.

“No. The opponent is weak and I am strong. That's it.”

The tone of the woman speaking with Arnaux seems somewhat uncertain.

It seemed to suppress something like a habit of speaking.

Arnax smiles and opens his mouth.

“No one. You don't have to hide it now. You're feeling it. You're better than me. ”

“I see... ”

Then the woman loosened the robe around her.

Flutter!

As the robe disappears, an explosive figure emerges between shimmering reds.

“Puha! How hard can it be? ”

Above the weary breathing woman's head, two unlikely ears of cats groan.

Not only that, but the black tail that appeared inside the robe was waving like a side lash.

If the servants had seen it, it would have been a big mistake, but Arnacs handed over the towel without hesitation.

“It's hard to hide your identity so far, isn't it? ”

“No. Can you stand it? ”

Sonia, the cat lady, shakes her head on either side of the question.

But after just seeing how hard it was to wrap my body up, Arnach couldn't accept his excuses straight away.

“Hang in there. When we get back to the Wall, it doesn't matter how exposed we are. ”

“Still good! I didn't want to see the strong fight. Did you want to see the humans fight amongst themselves instead of fighting the Horses? ”

Sonia raises her voice and shuts up for a moment.

Arnacs wasn't the only one who measured his skills in the Caesar's War.

“Isn't it a little hard to fight with your own hands? We have to hide our identities and fight. ”

Arnacs shrugs and asks.

Sonia is a Cat Nation, and the Cat Nation is classified as a monster or a species of horse to humans.

Has it been discovered that the Horses have gone to war with the Emperor?

Sonia, of course, even the Duke of Ketil, who guarded the Great Wall, was in grave danger of being publicly branded on the continent.

“You're okay. You're getting ready. Why don't you do something to hurt the teacher? ”

But Arnacs nods softly at Sonia's continued words.

It is because I have read the aspirations and resolutions of the fight in my eyes.

“I see. If anything happens, don't forget to surrender immediately." ”

“... ”

Sonia nods and picks up the robe, mask, and more.

As the two enter, the next fighters emerge across from the new arena.

A fierce rivalry between 512 families who survived the first round!

It had just begun.

Starting in the morning, the game continued until the afternoon.

At some point in the process, the moderator who identified the next player shouted aloud.

“Yes! The next player is Earl Wellington! Golem Meiji Balin, the golem master! And the other guy... what? Ah, yes. I understand.”

The moderator who paused in someone's position said again.

The crowd waves their hands frenzied at the name of the opponent.

* * *

“This sucks.”

The first thing Balin said when she saw the opponent across the street.

The prosecutor standing across from Balin, Arnax, seems to be the same.

The two of them originally met in the next round.

It happened because the march was suddenly changed in the middle.

On the outside, it was said that Murdo was responsible for Coulomb's death, but both knew why.

You'll never see me win as a golem again, will you? ’

Balin looks up at the top of the audience, raising only one tail of his mouth.

I could see some flickering shadows in the drapes or veils of fancy makeup.

Perhaps most of them were directly or indirectly trying to change the march.

‘It's annoying.'

Arnach across the street opens his mouth first as the atmosphere of Balin is unusual.

“Are you ready? ”

“No, not yet. ”

Balin coldly replies and finds the golem scroll in her waist.

Arnax, who was watching, suddenly opened his mouth.

“A wizard who deals with golems. You're not too good at what you do. ”

“I'm just moving to win. I'm doing the best I can. ”

When he finished speaking, Balin opened the golem order in his hand.

As Mana enters, the scroll lights up and starts pulling at her torso.

“Wow!! ”

“Yi, this! ”

A voice of surprise echoes through the crowd in the mud splashing out of the ground.

But that was not the only surprising thing.

Mud gathered on the training ground became attached to the spell and began to form a human form.

“Golem...”

Arnax, who was watching from across the street, cries out and breathes Mana into the sword.

His standing here was an adjustment made to the consensus of almost every nobleman.

"How dare you beat an artifact when you don't have the guts to do it?" ’

I feel nauseous just watching him go up in the round! ’

There were consensus on secular aristocrats or innocent aristocrats.

Thanks to that, I was able to do something incredible to change the milestones of the Great War.

“Ha…”

Arnacs sighs.

I thought I was confident, but when I saw the shaped mud in front of my eyes, I began to feel uneasy.

Meanwhile, Valine laughs as she watches the golem being made.

The opposing Pokémon is a man from the Great Wall.

If you treat the Earl Shrima like you've fought before, you won't even be able to pick up your bones.

Balin, who was planning another tactic, heard Arnacs' voice.

“You are strong, even if you have golems, even if you don't. ”

“What?"

Balin tilts his head.

I couldn't understand why he suddenly said that.

But Arnacs was a horse, regardless of how Balin reacted.

“But I can't lose here. There's a reason for that. ”

“Hmm.”

Balin cuts off his arms and listens to Arnach's declaration of war.

We can't fight until the golem is completed anyway, so we have some time left to listen to Arnach.

“Why? What is that? ”

“I am his apprentice. That's why I came out on his behalf again. Therefore, even if we cannot win, we cannot damage his honor. ”

When the word "he" appeared, Balin's eyes immediately opened wide.

It was because I had no idea who he was.

“You don't think it's him...”

“He is the hero of the Great Wall and one of the three dukes of the Kadim Empire. Is that enough? ”

After speaking, Arnacs straightens his sword.

A light green aura blazes over it.

Meanwhile, Balin was surprised to hear what Arnach had to say.

‘That's the Orb Blade... which makes Arnaux the Sword Master, and there's only one master on the Wall... Duke Kettle! ’

The Duke of Ketil was one of the world's finest UAVs compared to Andropos and Abel, but he was also a unique horseman hunter.

His disciple has defended the southern end of the world against the hordes of the northern hordes!

Balin feels trembling at the first meaningful opponent she meets.

‘The Duke of Kettle must acknowledge his worth. If his apprentice comes up here... very good. ’

Since regression, Valine has been able to identify the other's sword and accept it as her normal ability.

What came out of it was a training sword and various various sword methods.

But now it's different. If it were an open inspection, it would somehow provide a sword that would enhance the sword of all currents.

“Or create a new sword of your own...”

Balin takes a deep breath to calm his excitement.

Then Arnacs' movements, posture, and vigor slowly began to catch my attention.

“Yang, go! Ready...?"

“There you go.”

“That's fine with me. ”

Finally, the golems have all shaped themselves. Both Balin and Arnax nod.

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Thank you for reading. That's all for today.

Mandos is an act of dedication... to the power of Duke Abel.

He was the king of assassins, but now he is the soul of the afterlife.

I can't believe you have a reader who's forcing you to draw the rest of the heroes. It's nice and scary.

I have to work hard...

I'm going to move the Ekbak floating leven to the cover very soon. Hehe.

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Goodbye, then!