The Wizard Raised Through TRPG is Still the Strongest in the Other World

Two of the strongest soldiers of the Central Good Civil Army versus the last of the castle of Zytheas.

Interested in amateurs, too, would be a good card.... for the people of the Ryushuk faction.

The indication was that the rade had just wielded a wooden sword twice, and they had fallen to the ground.

"... what...?

"You're lying, right?

Commander Sodern and Ms Perryshra, who were watching the game alongside me, were also widening their eyes and mouths slightly.

That was naturally the same for the citizens and the other soldiers. The wide training ground is quiet as frozen.

"... brilliant skill. That's" The Dark Hunt. ""

……

So the voice of Captain Solas sounded well, just one remaining good militia selection. As usual, the rade on the top of the Buddha (albeit hidden with a satanic helmet) seemed to nod slightly.

"That strength in that alien armor...... still. He's a warrior, isn't he?

Sodern shrugged. You still seem a little flattered, but I'd say that's just eyesight.

"Exactly. He is working with me personally.... If you're in Jeetaias Castle, you'll save yourself the trouble of looking for a ghost."

"I see..."

Return the answers you have met with Rade in advance. Sodern didn't seem particularly suspicious.

"I have very little chance of winning when I... This is also a game. []/(exp, adj-i) (uk) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk

……

"Whoa!?"

"Mr. Solas, are you still willing to do this!?"

"You're impotent. You're such a monster."

Without even caring about the stirring in the audience, Solas stared straight at the rade and set up a wooden sword. Rade also silently rests the Great Sword on his shoulder.

"Solas......"

Captain Solas is Commander Sodern's fruitful son. That, too, is only one of the three sons who survived. Still, Sodern just whined small, calmly son...... no, watch Captain Solas.

"Whoa!

Solas stormed out with a voice of temper. There's nothing small about it, you're going to wave the wooden sword down as hard as you can from the front.

"Shit."

"Whew!?"

I don't know what Rade thought, though. He seemed like a gentleman to me (...). Swirl the sword far better in time than the ground, paying for Solas' ankle.

He slammed the Great Sword directly from the top to the torso of Solas, which bounced like he had been subjected to intense foot payments.

"Huh!?"

Solas' body bounced big once on the ground before rolling. It's an awesome attack, but well, if you try to make it a trade, you're going to have reduced it to 'For Humans'.

…………

"Ah, red is the death of war!

As my neighborhood and the audience quietly returned, the referee's cleric shouted back at me. Take it, the chief priest, presiding, raises the white flag.

"Red, for the Commander's death verdict, the winner is Castle Zitheas! Speak up to both soldiers!

…………

Even with the presiding judge's declaration, the audience remained bewildered. From what I saw, the citizens, too, seemed to feel in the fierce fighting between the soldiers. I have a pure admiration for the battle between the two elites and the rade, as well as for Solas' spirit of bravery.

Still unable to react, is it not a disgrace to the city of Ryushuk and the good militia to accept this result? And I guess I'm worried.

There.

Patchy, patchy, and.

Commander Sodern was slapping a boneless hand. There is even a smile on his grim face exposed to the windstorm on the battlefield. That took off the tags of citizens and soldiers.

"Whoa!

"The big one there. Ooh! Awesome!

"Langer! Langer!

"Captain Solas, no!

"We both fought well!

Is this what you mean by just cracking? A great deal of cheer arose, both from the audience and from the soldiers' waiting areas.

If you ask me, there was quite a mix of praise for the good militia, of course, but also for the Zytheas soldiers and the admiration for the rade. Neither army has any disparaging voice.

In such a cheer, both soldiers rise with pleasure.

"No, that's what a good militia looks like. Strong, strong."

"Your guts were pretty good, too."

"The last ambush surprised me."

"... now because - corn..."

etc., and honor each other for their good fight.

"That's an awesome arm..."

"Neither have we..."

"It is an honor to fight with such tough and powerful soldiers as you."

……

The three elite men and the rade also had a soothing mood. Maybe.

"Right. This was a game for goodwill."

I shrugged staring at the sight of the training ground. The desperate battle of the soldiers of the Castle of Zitheas deepened nature and each other's 'goodwill' by holding them hostage as elite members of the good militia.

Both the good folk and the citizens acknowledged the battle of all the Zitheas soldiers. I was just deciding their metrics small.

... Kind of sounds like you're the idiot I've been thinking about all kinds of smart things.

"What the hell are you laughing at? This is why the man..."

... Beyond Commander Sodern, Ms Perryshra stares at good militia soldiers with real regret. If that crush hadn't gone out of my ear, I would have felt good.

Me and Crawla were coming down to the training ground.

On the other side, five elite men from Perry Shra and the Mage's Guild are waiting. The second round of friendly matches is about to begin.

Crawla was lecturing me yesterday about a duel between sorcerers.

First, in principle, it seems that "silence" that inhibits each other's magic is forbidden. If we do this, it will be a silence match extended from "first hand silence," and the game will be over compared to just the amount of magic.

Shooting attacking magic at birth is tantamount to naked shootouts (at close range). Thus, in normal games, the first hand uses each other's defensive magic. They build rock columns and wind walls.

From the second order, 1: Use attack witchcraft that destroys the opponent's defensive witchcraft. 2: Sew defensive witchcraft gaps to use attack witchcraft that strikes enemies directly (high difficulty). 3: Thicken your defense even further with defensive witchcraft. 4: Move around to secure attack points while preserving your magic power. It was normal, that it would be the four choices of

Most importantly, if the other person was a 'wizard' named me, this Theory would cease to work completely. Anyway, one round of concepts is different. Because magicians can exercise magic in two or three seconds.

So Crawla offered me a team fight so that she could drive and take charge of the first part of her defense… "The Rite of the Mad Gate".

"Crawler, I want to tell you something."

"What is it?

"I believe you and I can definitely win... as well as gain the trust of the people of Ryushuk. Nice to meet you."

……

Crawla, who was listening in silence, smiled sunny after a while.

"Who do you think I am? Leave everything to this Crawla Andel! … but"

Crawla said it all out looking great (as usual) by the time it was clear. But I added the words shortly afterwards and finally got one knee in front of me. I've seen it before, with your hands crossed in front of your chest.

"Lord Geo Margils, the Great Wizard, as Castle Giteias owner. The eldest daughter of the Count Andel, Crawla, the fifth seat of the Sorcerer's Guild of the City of Lellis, is hereby sworn to fight for you with all your abilities and all your will and to offer you victory."

……

Crawla occasionally comes at this (...). When a beautiful woman kneels, I want her to stop because her cheeks nibble on their own...... She raised her gaze a little and indicated that the guest seats and Perry Shra and the others were chillier.

... Right. This is a scene where you have to be like a castle owner... and be a hero.

"My dear sorcerer Crawla Andel. I am confident that your loyalty and magic will bring victory to my hands."

"Ha."

Again, a deeply bowed crawler. I stood up when I waved gently.

……

……

I think that was a good combination of inside famous performances. I also heard voices from the audience that impressed me on purpose. We stare at each other in it for a little while... but somehow we get lighter on each other and out of sight.

Let's go.

"Let's come."

I followed her and walked out toward the center of training.

Led by Ms Perryshra, the six magicians were in line first. Stand at a distance of twenty steps from each other, as you should.

At first, I was worried about how to entertain them when they said it was a game. I have a slight change of mind after seeing the refreshing words and deeds of the Solas, to the hard work of Deane and Ted and others.

Let's leave it to Crawler, if you'll excuse me for the part about putting on the faces of the Perry Shrubs. After that, let me show you exactly what my - soldiers and crawlers recognize as the Lord - powers of the Great Wizard, to the fullest.

... No, I knew I just had to be careful not to kill you.