The day after the party.
Marie was holding her knees on the bed.
He was biting his thumbnail, but let go and whine to himself.
"Who the hell is that mob! How can you drive my perfect plan crazy?"
I had been stuck in one room because I felt bad since yesterday, but the boys on the offense were at will to convince me that they must have been shocked to be signed up for a duel.
"It's okay. There's no way those five guys are going to lose, and besides, that mob seemed weak not relying on anything, so it's okay. I mean, it's frustrating to watch him. I remember my dead brother."
When he grumbled that he was really not even his brother, Kyle, an exclusive servant, came in as soon as he knocked on the room.
"Hey, hey, wait for your reply!
Kyle sighed, showing an unsatisfactory attitude to Marie cautiously.
"I'll be careful from now on"
"I cautioned you during this time."
Kyle, who prepares breakfast with Teki, has no problem looking or working. But my personality was a little more habitual.
As a result, it was sold and even if sold, it had been returned to the slave trade house. That's what it was set up for.
"We have a lot of vegetables for breakfast today"
"... I don't like those vegetables"
"Please eat as much as this. You're a pitiful husband."
Mouthfeel like you don't even think of your husband as your husband.
(I twinkle that it's a game, but I thought I was a cute little brother character at work, but I get annoyed that this is something every day. Well, I forgive you because you're a beautiful boy)
We've been dating for weeks, but Marie thought it was a good thing that a beautiful boy burns his own care.
I believe that if I could do so much chores and have a man in the original world who cares about women, I would have done well myself.
"What happened to the duel story?
Kyle poured tea into the cup, and offered it to Marie.
"They got permission to use the arena. He said Mr. Zilk and Mr. Brad had a hard time convincing the school side, though. My fellow servants told me that that Lion seems to have a good grade and a lower top. Everyone said it wouldn't be a battle."
"Oh, yeah."
Marie, who thinks she's safe and relieved, eats breakfast.
"Please praise me more. I had a hard time asking my fellow servants to go around."
"Oh, thank you"
I was a dedicated servant of my own with a strangely gracious part, but I thought and put up with looking good and being able to work.
(Ha, I'm healthy, right? I'm sure the other girls will be dumped soon. I forgive that, don't I?)
A nostalgic broad self, etc., Marie thinks.
(The plans are a little crazy, but now you can kick Angelica out. That woman, after a little stirring up, has applied for a duel, and she's a real idiot)
Knowing the character of Angelica, an enthusiast, she purposefully incited it at a party venue. He approached Julius and immediately afterwards showed off acts such as snuggling his body and holding hands with a different man.
(After that, I need to prepare a lot during the summer vacation. I need to collect the items in the dungeon, and then I need to collect the array too)
Arr, was the equipment that the protagonist was supposed to have.
Marie knew that would be the key to the future story.
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"Yesterday, today was terrible."
I looked up at the ceiling as I wrapped my arms around a vandalized private room.
Luxion, who had disappeared, shows up.
As the sphere came down to my gaze, I reflected the footage around me as it was.
'The boys rode in and vandalized while the master was out. The executioner is the group to which the master belongs, and you have a different group behind it.'
I sold the fight to His Royal Highness Prince Wang, so I guess a group of rich people used the lower Karst group to rough it up.
When I came back from the school building, it was a terrible situation.
The footage also shows Daniel and Raymond as ordered.
"Did those two get fucked too?"
"It's a friendship."
"You just prioritized your future. I can't blame you for seeing the two men ordered in the dark. You have a small heart."
When I stirred him up Luxion, he told me back if he was angry.
'You don't want the master of the cautious to tell you. And in the school, gambling has already begun in this duel.'
If you look at the footage, I'm the big hole. But you can only make a small amount of money, whether you bet on it or on your highnesses. Or the bet wasn't made.
"That's overwhelmingly unpopular."
'Did you think it was popular? That's right, and this one's ready. Your package will arrive on the same day, what will you do until then?
I'll think about it.
"Can you get me 10,000 gold coins? No, do 500 white gold coins have more impact? Anyway, give me a little bet. You have to have fun with this."
'He's a really bad guy. Besides, shouldn't we have gone out of our way to get a duel and gone into arbitration? I didn't even feel the need to stir it up.'
I opened up for a little while and then I answered.
"... so you want me to watch those five hang out with one Marier? I'm the kind of guy who takes care of things all at once."
"You're the type that fails a lot."
"I'm not willing to get involved for long in the first place. I want to get it done quickly. Then I feel like I stirred it up. mood. I was angry at that attitude of looking down"
'... Really?'
Inside the school is isolated from the outside, a kind of separate world. That's also the implicit rule that prevails in schools.
Many students will only see it in the form of the Duke's Lady selling fights to prestigious nobles headed by His Highness. It is obvious which is stronger.
It's just a pain in the ass because we can't just end up talking about it in school.
"Now, suppose I go to the bookmaker when I receive the white gold coins"
If this is all you bet on me, the students at the school will name it and bet on His Highness.
You'd think it was the amount of money I earned in the dungeons around, and it's a good thing they don't suspect me poorly.
Looking forward to it.
'Then let's get it delivered immediately. Come and get it at the floating island, which is the port. Oh, two friends are waiting for you near the room.'
When I left the room, I did see two leaning Daniels and Raymond there.
I can't blame you when I see you looking blue.
Raymond whispered.
"Oh, sorry."
Daniel seemed to regret it, too.
"Don't you dare come near me anymore... we can't resist"
To the two of you who are about to cry, I will speak up and pass.
"It's your next duel bet, but if you bet on me, I'll make you some money.... I'm sorry, both of you. annoyed."
I left the place early.
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School canteen.
There were about five boys gathered there.
"What do we do? This is a duel, and you can't bet on it."
"They're all betting on His Highness."
"If you could at least have all five of us..."
Bookmakers who divide bets.
Under those five I pushed the trolley closer. Five people look at me a little, but I move on pale.
"Bet me a little bit on all this."
When I opened the box, there was a pile of white gold coins shining stronger than gold. The five breathe in front of a pile of white gold coins worth more than gold coins.
"With all this, you'd make a bet, wouldn't you? And then I leave this guy on this spot. If you run away with it, you know that, right? I'll publish the amount I've spent."
They are also students who want to graduate from school safely.
You wouldn't want to buy the resentment of the other students at school.
Definitely a winning battle. Besides, if you're in a battle you know you'll make money, even if you can't, there's a betting idiot out there.
One of them checks with me.
"This is all white gold, right? Ho, are you sure you want to bet it all?
1.5 billion to 2 billion in modern times? Well, that'll be all.
It would be a huge amount of money for students to handle.
"Absolutely. I'm the man who attacked the dungeon. All property, what's wrong with betting on yourself"
The five breathing people began to see if they were all real.
"Come on, with all this, the betting guys are coming out."
"We need to advertise it right away!
"We're gonna have a blast this time!
Sounds fun and above all.
I hear voices coming from behind me like that.
"... Bartfalt, we need to talk"
I looked back.
I thought it was my second brother who was going to talk to me first. Apparently, Mr. Angelica was first.
The scene quiets down.
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The place I was called in was an unpopular room.
He usually rented a place for the boys to have a tea party.
"He lent it to me pleasantly when I said I would use it to discuss it with you. You're good with teachers."
No way, Doctor - no, did my master distract me? A master who embodies that gentleman would naturally have this concern.
I'm happy and I'm crying.
"... Bartfalt, you resign from this duel"
Angelica tells me to stop the duel with a slightly messed up face.
"That's what I decided to do, and now I don't have the guts to do it either."
I don't care about Fumiko or anything, but I want to participate, so I want to participate.
Angelica laughs powerless and small.
"Didn't you get hit, too? The room was ruined. They're going to slap this one thoroughly this way until the duel."
They're trying so hard not to give you a single win on 10,000.
Your Highnesses will not know.
The surroundings around His Highness are distracting. What loyalty!
But you can't forgive me for selling you a fight.
I'm a little man. And it's Mob.
So if they do, I'll do it back normally.
Normally I would shut up and wait for the noise to subside, but I decided not to cry or anything about this one.
"I have no more power. You can't do anything you expect."
I sighed.
"Did my parents say anything to you?
My shoulders were trembling and reacting. Mr. Angelica grips his arms so hard that he embraces himself.
"... I was told I was short on signing up for a duel. But... I wanted to do something. Whatever. I wanted to keep that woman away from Your Highness! Then my head turned white. When I wrote back, I was instructed to keep her company. I'm done. Good, house arrest or border service. Worst of all..."
- It would be autocracy. I'm talking about making amends for my life.
I don't think that's going to happen.
"You're making a mistake. Honestly, I don't care about the Duke's house."
Mr. Angelica looks up and looks surprised.
"Well, then why did you name it on that occasion! Are you nuts? You, you're absolutely stupid! Look, you win this duel or you lose, you're done. They started with His Royal Highness the King, the nobles of fame. Sell the fight. What are you going to do now!
I smiled pointlessly at Angelica, who stood up and cut her breath.
"I don't care. There is no need for noble status or honor. Do you know how to treat lower karst in advanced classes? If you work hard and become independent, you'll be in a good mood for girls every day. I'm tired already. Then I'm going to beat up all the people I hate and quit."
"I'm tired of your family, too!
"I'm still an independent knight. Pardon me, though. Well, my parents are in a different house."
"Or Kamen?
Mr. Angelica has his neck tied, but my purpose is not there. I'm the same person who can't leave a woman named Marie alone.
"You want to keep Marie away from Your Highness. I want to beat them all up. Look, we deserve to hold hands with each other"
Mr. Angelica took a few steps back as he braced behind him.
"Are you crazy? They're the top players of the school year."
I have no problem with that.
This is the third year - no, it could have been tough if there had been a duel in the sophomore year, but I have a better chance of winning at this stage.
"I'm fine. I'm strong."
"Can you trust me! That being said, I hear a lot of adventurers attack dungeons have a few screws off their heads. You, too!
"disrespectful! I guess I tried because I could win. In the first place, you're the one who tried the duel!
"So, I'm telling you, that was bad! I take responsibility. You stay in school. I can't get involved... it's enough that you named me back then"
While everyone looked like enemies, I guess she looked like I was here to help out without any loss. I'm sure I'm a hero among Mr. Angelica.
I'm a mob and a trinket myself.
"No, I can't turn back when I get here, and I hate it when I'm more embarrassed to turn back"
"... you, you know they have Greg or Chris? They're strong without jokes."
Yes, not just those two, but the other three are unplanned and strong in the school year. In the school, though.
"And you, what are you going to bet yourself a fortune!
... This guy is still a bee lady.
I'm supposed to be looking at a pile of white gold coins, but I wasn't surprised by anything else. Normally you should be stunned about losing more of your hips or something.
As much as I envy you.
"What would you bet? You bet on me, you'll make money."
"I don't want it! Do I look like I'm in trouble for money?
This is why the lady... well, okay.
"Harassment will soon be over. It's only a few days until the duel."
I was leaving the room.
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Duel day.
There is a very large arena where you can use the armor in the school.
The audience is protected by magic barriers and safe.
School fighting ground. Thinking a lot of students have been dueling here...... I don't know what to do, I'm not really emotional.
I'm dressed in the back room, and I see myself.
'You look great. Well, it's a dish I made for my master with the right ingredients, naturally.'
The dark grey main suit is the style of wearing a trouser vest over the interior that sticks to the body.
The neck area is protected.
"That's not what I thought. Demand Rebuilding"
'I refuse. Even if the colors and designs are slightly different, there is no difference in performance. Be patient even if you don't like it'
Does this guy really think of me as a master?
When I left the modelroom in my jacket, Mr. Olivia was waiting there.
"- Ah!"
You were leaning against the wall, and when I came out, you rushed closer. I feel the distance is very close.
"Oh, um - I can't do anything, but I'll be there for you! About Mr. Lion, because I'm here for you!
It's a strange feeling of being supported by the main character. If I were you, I'd say I'm someone on the other side.
"You bet on me? Then you're absolutely right. I'm gonna make you a lot of money."
As he tried to walk away with his thumbs up, Mr. Olivia denied it.
"Huh? I'm not betting. I don't think you should gamble."
"Oh, oh."
I'm embarrassed to remember spending a lot of money on myself when I was told with very beautiful clear eyes.
Is this the power of the protagonist?
When the two of us headed from the modem to the arena, we already had all five of them on the other side.
We already have our prized armor and show it to the audience.
It's shaped more like a robot than armor, and it's nearly three meters in size. It's like a power suit, a strange weapon that can fly even in the sky.
"Ooh, flashy coloring"
From the white armor of His Royal Highness Prince Wang, in turn, each was lined with armor with flashy decorations.
When I come out, booming happens simultaneously.
If I looked at the audience, I could also see Daniel and Raymond. You show me the red tag of evidence you bet on me so I can't see around you when I turn my gaze.
Bet your highnesses you'll get a blue bill.
"Those guys... Well, do I do my best too"
When I came out, Mr. Angelica ran over.
"Hey! Why didn't you get me some armor! You're not gonna tell me you didn't prepare it for me because you were confident!
I'm losing my temper against me, but I look up into the sky.
Roofless Arena.
The blue sky was expanding today.
"No problem. Arrived."
When I point my finger, I see a black dot in the sky. Luxion, hidden in my jacket, comes through with audio that only I can hear.
"Aloganz, I'm coming."
A big box fell out of the sky.
Height five meters. The box, four metres wide, opened from the front when it landed on the arena. There is one piece of armor that stands arm in arm.
When I used it before, it was a task, not a battle, but when I look at it this way, I still feel the style or majesty that it is for combat. The first time I dug a hole in a floating island, I thought it was a complete armor I was sorry to use.
But it's a name. I don't know what that means.
"... what did Aloganz mean?
It's like I've never heard of it somewhere...... I personally prefer it because it's an awesome name.
It's the perfect word for you.
"Right. Sometimes you can be nice."
Unlike the current mainstream smart armor, the dark grey armor was sturdy made anyway. The body itself is larger than normal armor.
It looks like a boneless robot, with no sticky embellishments for real life.
If His Highness's armor was a highly manoeuvrable slim type, my armor was a blunt looking armor with heavy armor.
The audience in the arena laughs at the advent of my armor.
We gathered from one to three years.
Anyway, I have the impression that anyone who can attend this event on the first day of the summer vacation has gathered whenever possible.
Thousands of people gathered, but the audience had plenty of seats because the capacity of the audience was assumed to be 10,000 units.
Mr. Angelica has turned a suspicious gaze on me.
"You, are you going to fight with this? Could it be a lost item? So you don't think I'm strong, do you? Lost items are just non-reproducible and don't mean they're anything but strong!
Mr. Olivia puts his hand on his cheek and puts his neck around it.
"But she's kind of cute."
"There's something wrong with your aesthetics. Sure, it's not just boneless, but it's not for the fight right now."
In this world, which is more aggressive than defense, it is predominant to move quickly and defeat enemies.
In other words, heavy armor looks like an outdated mould drop.
I prefer heavy gear.
"If you look, you'll see."
I went up to the stage in the arena.
According to my armor, purple armor came down inside the arena. With an elongated image, he carries a number of Lance-like weapons on his back.
Looks like Brad from the shade.
Releasing the armor chest, there was Brad.
"Let's praise him for coming out without running. But you thought you could bring out such usnoro old armor and beat mine? This armor, made by a famous man, is made with white gold coins."
Ignore your pride and release your armor chest.
As I slipped inside, I put my arms in the hole in front of both sides. Grip the joystick inside. Something like the joystick of the game is in the arm of the armor. When I grip it, my chest goes off and my vision is blocked...
"Aloganz, activate."
Aroganz activates in response to Luxion's words. In front of me, the footage was visible as if they were actually outside.
The internal machine moves to protect the head, neck, torso, etc.
When I looked forward because I was ready, Brad still kept bragging about his armor.
"Is he still bragging?
'From his story, it looks like the weapon behind you is like a drone. Expand against this one, too?
"It's not necessary. Let's go flashy at first. There's some point in showing off this guy's performance, but he's basically getting hit with purple and weak."
It really made me struggle because it sinks quickly in the game.
As Aloganz took a step forward, he saw Brad looking angry. He doesn't like that you're ignoring the story.
It's okay...... because I was listening properly and I know the characteristics of your armor.
"... I'm pissed at your attitude"
That's what I said, I closed my chest and showed him how the fight was set up, so I decided to take out my weapon too.
"Uh, give me the best blade"
Then it was Scoop who came out of the backpack storage box. Mainly the perfect sword scoe to dig holes in.
It's big because it's for armor, and it's quite big... but it's still Scoop.
"That!?"
"Last time, you were storing scoops the most"
"Get the blade out!
"It is the master who has specified the best"
This guy absolutely knows and does it.
When I set up the scoop, I could hear the audience laughing - but Brad was furious that he thought he had been licked.
"That's how you make fun of me, sir!
The voice of the teacher, the referee, echoes in the arena.
"Both, first of all, a duel vow."
But Brad stepped in and popped out a lot.
Brad like that comes at me with a spear in both hands. Torso aim. Looks like he's going to kill you as much as he wants.
The tip of the spear was lit by magical occurrences.
Luxion is impressed.
"It's a great step in"
"You..."
When I tried to move the armor, it worked as I imagined it. As the heavily armored armor gently steps sideways, grab and hold Brad's arm as it is.
"Ha, let go!
"Yes, calm down. Look, because I have a duel vow. If you don't do it first, it's a lot of trouble, so let's do it right."
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Angelica caught a cold sweat watching Aloganz move.
Next door, Olivia, an amateur with no knowledge whatsoever of armor, was holding hands and supporting Lion.
"Mr. Angelica, Mr. Lion sounds like you can work pretty hard!
All I could do was look at Olivia like that and nod "Ah, ah".
I just didn't think it could be on the inside.
(What's the move now? That all that heavily armored armor moves so lightly? Impossible. What kind of armor is that? If it weighs, it sucks up the owner's magic extra)
Impossible weight if you go from the armored Theory.
And a flash of movement is also surprising, but its power. There can be no power holding Brad's armor down with one arm.
(This is the armor the Fields have prepared to retrieve. It's not just a few mass-produced products. A real knight's armor. that...)
Two of the arenas speak the words of their vows as proxies for the duel.
The contents of an oath that I would not resent if I died.
More than those words, Angelica couldn't help but look away from Lyon's armor.
I hear voices from around me.
"What the hell. Get started."
"I staked my entire fortune on His Highness. I'm not talking about this kind of money."
"I borrowed money from my parents too!
Many in the audience hoped that Lion would lose soon.
Some students bet heavily on the Julius and Julius victories until they borrowed money. Both men and women are trying to make money on this opportunity.
Angelica smiled.
"Ahaha, ahahaha!
Olivia is turning a frightening glance at Angelica, who laughed out.
"Duh, what's wrong?
"Can this be without laughing? That man is a terrible guy."
Olivia says back.
"It's not terrible! Mr. Lion is a sweet man!
"Right. It was."
Angelica conceived while appropriately embellishing Olivia.
(But then why did you side with me? I know you've decided there's a chance you can win for sure, but it's a bad idea to side with me when you think about the future. I don't get that. It wouldn't be a head)
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Brad was in a hurry.
In narrow armor, exhaling bounces off a raw, warm breath.
"What, what the hell?"
If you look at the arm of the armor, the gripping place is caught in the shape of your finger. Armor armor is also strong, but protected by magic in the first place. Some attacks won't even scratch you.
It's not supposed to stick.
Besides - I couldn't move at all.
I tried to resist but couldn't move, and the other guy didn't look forced.
Now, waiting for the signal of the duel, the margin before the start was blown away.
"If this happens, we're gonna have to use this guy."
Spear without a grip on his back - an elongated cylinder is a weapon that magically allows him to float and attack.
It was Brad's hand with a high degree of aptitude when it came to magic.
Four Spears storm from all directions and stab their opponents with a special attack.
"Then both - here we go!
Release the spear you were carrying at the same time as the start of the duel and float around you. That number is four.
"We can withstand simultaneous attacks from all quarters."
Where Brad had spoken that far, a dark grey steel giant was approaching his sight.
I just saw Scoop swinging wide in both hands.
"- To?"
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The fierce sound of metal bumps echoes into the arena.
He stormed at the same time as the start, and when he hit him with a scoop, he blew it up to the battlefield wall.
"What a power"
The overwhelming difference in airframe performance ended everything before the opponent set it up.
However, I just went straight ahead and slapped Scoop, and the purple dust hat is being pushed to the point of being incapable of combat.
'I still suppressed this, though. I admire the magically moving armor, but that's the only technology you need to see. Lots of decorations in vain, not smart.'
... does this guy have aloganz laughed at in his roots? Well, it was Luxion who made it, so maybe he cares a lot.
I crash against the wall and approach the distorted purple armor.
The other guy was trying to move, but he stepped on it.
I can hear the mistletoe and the sound.
"Ya, stop! It's painful - help!
The opponent's armor snapped, but Scoop wasn't freaking out at all. It might be a good idea to keep fighting with Scoop.
Ignore Brad's voice for help.
"Look, I'm gonna crush you. We have to admit we lost quickly."
'Twist down with overwhelming force...... the boulder is the master. Never before has the word cowardice suited you better.'
"... you don't like it."
'No, I compliment you. Because cowardice is a compliment for winning and losing. I don't fight unless I think I can win. I want to be, too.'
- Yes, I made a name for the duel because I can win.
Grab a scoop in your right hand and grab it on your shoulder and step on the purple bastard.
It's also true that, finally, I wanted to punch these guys. The memories of my past life tell me... to smash up all the troublesome bastards.
Gradually, as I strengthen my strength to step on it, I hear an important skeleton of Brad's armor - a strange sound as to whether the basic frame has been distorted.
"Look, if you don't just admit you lost, you're gonna die."
'I admit it! Because I admit to losing!
Slowly raising my right leg as I was stepping on Brad, I looked back and saw the arena. A spear fired by Bratt is piercing or rolling into the ground of the arena.
The arena audience was quiet.
I saw the referee.
"Judge, Brad's admitted to losing."
The referee shouts my name at that word.
"Shit, winner! Lion Fou Bartofalto!"
The applause, which sounds patchy, was only carried out by a few people within a wide venue.
"You're applauding a few people."
Angelica and Olivia would understand, but a few others were applauding.
Among the figures discovered by the camera on his head, his teacher, his master, stretches his spine and applauds him with dignity.
... a gentleman even at a time like this when he is a master.