Welcome to New Vegas! - I'm making some sneak DP money not to find out about the dungeons.

Some disturbances finally subsided and qualifying resumed.

Klaus went somewhere saying he didn't want to be anywhere near me.

"Hey, Mr. Elle. Is he the same faction or alliance?"

"Mmm. I don't make alliances or factions, but you do admire me."

Right. That came through just a little conversation.

"I guess so. Sounds like they hated me."

"Wahaha, what a yu. You're unusually depressed."

"Well, that's not how I can do it, and I can't help thinking about it."

You can get out of here badly (freshly), but you'll end up complaining about your attitude toward Elle.

I changed my attitude because I was complained about, and I don't feel like talking to Elle in a respectful way anymore. All right, let's shelf it.

Qualifying continues on stage.

I'm getting tired of watching each and every one of them, so I'm just watching to remember the guy with the big numbers.

What stood out was the outfit of the Edo-era samurai ("? Drop him off?). This is 11700.

A man of a tribe who fitted better than any other seeker. 11400.

And how dare you join General Cypher as a representative of the King's Army, 4980.

A smart man with a big crowd gushing at the same time as he appeared, 8800.

Rare Lion Beast Man. 9450.

Are they the ones who stood out in this place?

The qualifying round ends without delay. The top 32 are announced and will be assembled on-stage as they are.

The last people who said they were going to start over left without even starting over.

After the rally to the stage, this is the beginning of the raffle.

The method is easy, the old-fashioned method of drawing paper with numbers on it from inside the box.

The order is in order of passing the qualifying round, number one being Mr. Elle.

"Now please draw!"

Announcer prompts Elle to pull the paper (Tengu mask). Spread the broken paper and it says the numbers.

"Tengu Kamen! It's number one!

The number you pulled also looks like 1. You really like 1, don't you?

"Continuing with Qualifier # 2 - Vader! Draw, please!

I pull the paper a little thrilled. Please, just stop 2!!

"Vader! It's number 12!

Whoa. A sigh of relief relaxes the power of the entire body. Now we're done fighting Mr. Elle until the semifinals. Well, there seems to be other strong ones, so I don't know if I can get that far.

Followed by Klaus No. 14. Musashi · No. 25.

I feel uncomfortable with the name Musashi here. Could it be Dammus from Japan? Is he working for Dammus from Japan?

"Mr. Elle. Do you know that Musashi?"

"No, you don't. That's the first face I've ever seen."

"It's like my name is my hometown."

"Well, maybe that means fighting as funny as you do."

Mr. Elle's interest was only in battle. I took a peek at that head leading up to the battle.

"If you use an appraisal, you'll soon find out..."

"It's fun not to use it, including the answer to that."

"Does that make sense, too? I'll look forward to it later."

"That's fine. The fun will taste even better if you take your time."

I'm saying it with a face like Mr. Elle was proud to win, but I don't know. But I didn't, so I nodded.

Match tables to be determined one after the other.

Padmé (Luli) - No. 19. Lassetz · No. 31.............

Thus all the matches were decided.

The first thing to focus on would be the opening match, Erwin vs Cypher.

It can be said that General Cypher stayed in the finals as a boulder, but suddenly Koko (Erwin) sucks for shit. There won't be a single win in case.

It will be difficult for the country to forgive the general of the kingdom for exposing himself to the loss, but we have no choice but to have him accepted here.

There are other fun matches on the horizon, but in my case, it's a guy named Agrill who wins Game 2.

Klaus and Musashi were followed by a fourth score in the qualifying session. The result is 11400, higher than I was a month ago.

Even though I was telling him how to qualify, I didn't even tell him how to attack. So if I find out about that tactic, maybe I'll give you a higher number than I do.

Well, you can't decide if you're strong or weak because that number is high. The only thing this number tells you is the offensive power of the person.

Techniques, rush, defense etc. of combat that cannot be measured by DPS alone...... Everything is intertwined, and the result becomes strength.

That would also be the case in Kendo and Judo. Except when there are too many differences in strength, if we fight each other at the same level, we win better at rushing and tactics. It's not like you can beat Gamshallah.

Attacks are not the biggest defense, and sometimes people like Luli and Elle say, "Attacks are the biggest offense."

The rulli is a blessed outfit for screwing up. Well, he doesn't know the opponent of World War 1, but he doesn't even remember the results of the measurements so strongly.

Game 2 was also won by Joe and Kip (D-Rank Young Explorer and Qualifier 32nd). I never lost to Joe, and this time it won't be a problem.

The problem is three rounds against Nati that are likely to materialize. Mr. Nati, master of the whip, and Luli, who is what he is. Definitely an exciting match.

How many other hidden powers would there be? I just stayed excited to watch the tournament table.

- At night we were at home.

I'm going in generously, but we were all somewhere preoccupied with the main election starting tomorrow.

That's his fault, too.

"Don't lose until you hit me tomorrow."

Yes, Mr. Elle, it's Klaus, a believer. It's been at this pace ever since the draw.

My delivery is tingling because of that. If I fight now, I won't know how to break the rules, so I'm stopping.

"Yes, sir. Let's do our best with each other," he replies uncomfortably.

"I look forward to seeing your spare face painted to humiliation."

"Yes, sir. Let's work together," he repeats, like a broken doll.

"You! Call me Lord Elwyn at the dawn I win, and swear I won't speak freely."

"Yes, sir. Let's work together," he said (abbreviated.

"Hey, I won't let that happen. Yu is as good as ever."

A penetration enters from Mr. Elle.

"- Oh! Okay, Master Erwin."

He doesn't disobey Mr. Elle.

I mean, what's Mr. Klaus doing here? I called you. Don't you remember?

"Oh, my God! It would be a junior's role to entertain me as a senior dungeon master."

"Mr. El didn't say that, though? There's no such thing as hating a senior who's just so prestigious."

The face you see is red and reinforces your anger, Klaus.

"You!!"

After that, Klaus and I stayed together for a while.

With all that commotion on their asses, Luli and Nati were flowering in sweet rigging, as usual.

- And the final tournament opens!!