Din no Monshou

Apparently, the Din family has a rather poor reputation among the nobles.

The Din family is located in the western part of the kingdom.

Its formation is supremely common.

When we fought the Empire hundreds of years ago,

You think it's a house set up by a man who stood up as a prostitute?

He sat in the territory from which the lord escaped, overtaking the attack until a truce with the Empire.

As a result, you think the King appreciated:

"Stopped the enemy on the front line, the brave one".

He then pushed away his fleeing lord and began to reign as a nobleman.

But that's as far as the bamboo march goes.

When the Lord died, the goal was to maintain the status quo after the next generation.

The territory is narrow and the connection with the surrounding area is thin.

As the forces around him grew, the Din family fell more and more.

A few years later, he will marry the Girginus family, who likewise hates him.

I see, a collection of fallen aristocrats and hated aristocrats.

There is no good reason to take it from a nobleman.

So even if you come to the arena like this, the yellow cheer is probably for Durf.

Me and Walkins and Shadyberga are in the audience.

The voices around me were the backup color of Durf.

"Good luck, Lord Durf!

"My son-in-law will take care of the Holgos family's glory."

"Such a weak aristocrat, what are you doing! It'll be over in no time."

Ooh.

Fat, fat aristocrats are talking cold.

Is this a greedy pig farm?

All fools drowned in power and gold.

Words of encouragement to other houses heard from all over.

Some words can be heard as hissing.

But those were all things I wasn't happy about all of the time.

"... a fallen nobleman. Something you should obey."

"What happened to our Lord Shadyberga? I thought you were in a trolley."

"They're the ones who can't do anything about it from time to time. Heavenly punishment must have fallen."

Couscous and the mockery hurts my ears.

It's something we can often talk about in front of ourselves.

Shadyberga meditates on his eyes and ignores them, but inside he will be shombolished.

Haters are hard when they're in a place like this.

"... they don't like you"

"It's where I want it. It's easier to do what you're going to do if you hate me this much."

"Yes, please, don't irritate me, Regis."

Oh, my God, you're a lot weaker.

When I get out in front of you, it may bring back a lot of trauma.

To reassure me, I nodded heavily.

"You bet. Have I ever caused any inconvenience to my father?

"I wonder who put Durf on the rampage."

"This arena, by the way. That's pretty big."

Let me flush anything inconvenient.

This move is quite important in life.

There will be a duel soon.

We'll go down to the arena where both of them set up a duel.

But first, there is a greeting from the King's seconded witness.

Let me slow you down until that's over.

"This place was used to train platoons when things happened."

"Hmm, is it a good idea to use the ring extensively?"

As I twisted my head in various ways, my voice of cheer approached me.

Apparently, pigs do it even when they change jobs.

Make sure people crack and opponents come this way.

Dulf in a good mood on the gold side.

He came in front of us and saw Shadyberga.

"This is Lord Shadiberga. Let me borrow your breasts today."

"Yes, thank you"

"In an attempt to avoid just abstaining, were you pushed out of the injury?

... Kuku, this is rude. Looks like she's healthy and she's gonna cry. "

"Is that it? You knew my dad was hurt?

Whatever I said, Dolph's mouth caught on.

I didn't know you would make your nagging remarks this easy.

Durf recieved as he scratched a cold sweat.

"Well, I felt Lord Shadyberga was about to destroy my body.

This would also be the will of the great heavens. "

"That's scary, Walkins. He said he could talk to Heaven."

"Shh. You might have that kind of religion,"

Taking my word for it, a blue muscle floated on Durf's bald head.

Well, don't be crunchy.

It's kid bullshit, isn't it?

Then take a good look.

Dolph struck me in the tongue when I didn't break my attitude.

"Chip, I'm going to tragically distort that aspect now.

Until today you will be sweet to Lord Walkins. [M]

She'll be in my hands today. "

"Is your head okay? Believing in an invisible future is nothing but ruin.

Well, most of all, can't you just calm down and think about what's ahead in your brain? "

"... Ki, Sa, well."

Dürf clenching his fist.

That's a lot lower boiling point.

Diplomacy would not be possible with a boiler at such a moment.

Because I've been standing on people since I was born anyway.

I guess I've never been told anything bad.

Look at me. Especially the first time in my life.

I've never received anything but a curse since I was born.

How many times do you think I took care of the police?

Give me back my youth, that 10,000 year officer longer.

With a toothpick, Durf is trying to dissipate his anger.

Don't make me laugh.

At a time when hot air is being raised from the face in front of the public, its diplomatic power can also be estimated and measured.

It's the type that collapses completely from the inside.

"Uh, thank you for waiting so long.

The attendants have arrived, so we will begin the duel with this. "

Magically augmented audio echoes within the arena.

With this announcement, Durf returned to his place.

"Remember, shithead"

"You've been humiliated?

I don't like it, who keeps the memories of worthless people "

"... gu, gu, gu"

I'm going to look at me with a bright red face.

But the squire pushes me and manages to settle down in the original place.

You're on the other side from here.

A witness goes up to the ring in the arena and gives an overview.

The witness is a young woman, dripping her blonde hair around her neck to her waist.

I know you're a dignitary in the kingdom, but was there such a beautiful person?

Women go on to explain in a clear voice.

"Our duel is a dispute between the Horgos and Din families.

As a general rule, the battle will continue until you surrender or die.

If you're a duel, prepare yourself. "

Whoa, is it time?

On the other side, Dolph looks out for a human being in the shadow of a pillar.

The man's prey is a machete in both hands.

Again.

If I caught fire and ate the thunder, why don't you come out?

Stalin, the one who wasn't injured and carved fear into Edgar.

Is that who the Din family is dealing with?

This one, too, has a concentrated gaze toward Shadyberga.

But he's just meditating quietly.

I'm sweating on my cheeks, so I guess I'm nervous.

"We are pleased to announce the dueling. The Horgos - Stalin.

The Din family - my lord. I mean, in this case, it would be like Shadyberga. "

At that time, a further gaze gathers in Shadyberga.

"Are you leaving?" "No way," he said. The twist was leaking.

Is Durf unexpected, too, or is he sweating cold?

But that's not what I want to see.

More like this, it's like a pig has been plucked out of his soul - I want to see that face.

"Now, please give us the ambitions of both households. First, the Horgos."

Then an official from the arena approached us and Durph.

Dolph first?

I guess you're going to be sarcastic about us anyway.

"Uh, the way my Horgos family triumphs over justice,

Thank you for coming to see me.

Well, they are, so it would have been nice for me to leave.

Anyway, it's embarrassing to approach the inferior. "

The venue is engulfed with laughter as soon as possible.

We're the only ones with no expression.

Apparently, ladies and gentlemen, the laughter bumps are pretty shallow.

Comedians are thrilled.

"- Let us promise you an overwhelming and swift victory as a house that will keep the west of the kingdom"

Speak out the closing words.

At that moment, Horgoscol boiled all over the arena.

Durf raises one hand and responds to that voice.

This is how the dictator realizes he can do it.

Bugs swarming with fat power.

Do you want me so badly?

I can't do anything wrong.

"Uh, thank you -. Next, the Dins, please."

Then an official puts a crystal on Shadyberga's mouth.

Is it like a microphone?

I guess I'm amplifying my voice by magic.

When he glanced next door, he nodded as if he'd given up.

Walkins also gives a go sign.

All right, shall we go then?

When I pulled the crystal, I voiced it so that it could be heard in its entirety.

"Uh, my father is broken.

Let me talk to you instead.

This is my real son, Regis, of Shadyberga, the head of the Din family. "

The place squirms.

I guess nobody predicted my appearance.

I hear questions in my mouth.

"Who is that boy?"

"I've never even seen it. Din, do you have a trace on the house?

"I've heard of it because the collar is close by. You think you're a premature freak?"

"It makes me laugh. What can I do at that age?"

Don't get hot cheers on me, too.

I have to respond to this.

When I coughed, I got down to business.

"It's a good opportunity because there are so many famous families and guests in the kingdom.

Let's make a serious announcement involving the Din family. "

"... Critical announcement?

Officials who have carried crystals tilt their necks.

Good reactions.

Reactions like just incomprehensible.

I want the aristocrats to listen carefully, too.

"Actually, my father possessed unethical books.

That's scary or unclean to say anymore... "

"Oh, hey! That wouldn't matter!?

Shady Berga, who has been silent until now, suddenly jumps up.

But soon the pain ran all over my body and I growed up.

That's fierce poison. That's hard to heal.

"I've had enough love for my father's prodigy.

As a result, I decided to hold an emergency meeting.

So here's the conclusion:

For one day only, when Regis inherits all the enforcement rights and rights of the Din family.

Sooner or later, Father will have a day in hiding. "

Screaming everywhere.

I guess you finally understood my thoughts.

But it was too late to realize.

This operation was a success at a time when you couldn't get me out of the arena beforehand.

"I hereby declare. The owner of the Din family is me, Regis.

- So, as a duel, I'm in. "

On the opposite shore of the arena, I saw Dolph fall out of his chair.

Then comes intense booming from the entire venue.

But that's where I let my voice shroud to suppress.

"Ugh! It's about my house!

You have a complaint about your family's decision! Oh!? "

When I drank it, all the curses I had gracefully addressed disappeared.

It's a triumph of anger that doesn't care about the product.

It is also called the inverse guile of chimps.

I knew this was not the case when I screamed.

"That's why you're present. I'm the dueling man in the Din family. Will you admit it?

"... If that's the case, I'll approve.

Even in Article IV of the Supplementary Statute of the Dueling Act, which determines the details of the Dueling Act:

It is guaranteed that anyone can compete if it is in line with the conditions.

No problem. "

In response to that word, I equipped myself with a knife stamped with the Din family crest on my waist.

Prepare for battle.

I'm still getting dissatisfaction from the neighborhood, but it doesn't matter anymore.

The witness is absolute on this occasion. I just follow it.

"Kill him! Kill that kid, Stalin!

Dolph exciting on the other side.

You were distracted, but you're getting back on your feet a lot faster.

I think I realized it was a chance to kill me.

I have a full smile on my face.

Outside roads.

"I'll be there, then."

"Please be careful"

"Oh."

Turning back, Shadyberga was still sinking.

Was it because I felt so sorry for my reason for hiding?

Don't worry about it.

I've found a secret book in my body in my last life.

That's when they said, "There's dirt," with the eyes of a cockroach.

I don't cry to this extent.

Shadyberga looked at my face and laughed all the way out of her shoulder.

"Regis, go with care. Don't be impotent."

"I know."

"... really, you're my proud son"

"You're my proud father."

The word now is the truth from my heart.

Officials are urging me, so I need to go quickly.

Is the enemy a skilled killer? Don't be too prestigious for them.

But, well, you'll be fine.

I don't feel like losing to anyone right now.

I'm not even going to lose the battle I bet Walkins on.

Ride through the luxurious gates and go up to the ring.

Enough magic filling.

Let me fully stand around.

From beyond, a masked man with a disastrous machete emerged.

Pinch the witness, it takes the form of confrontation.

"Hey, I'm the guy"

"... makes me laugh. That mercenary said he couldn't win.

I wonder if I can fathom you. "

"The other way around, Edgar's stronger than me.

I mean, if I beat you, he's a few steps stronger than you. "

"... down"

With that said, Stalin shut his mouth and shut up.

Instead, flutter the sword as intimidating.

Maybe he's even setting it up with a hatchet.

But I have not trained to be frightened by that degree of prey.

"Now put them both up...... I will come. Three ni i -"

Quietly the witness begins the countdown.

Inhale heavily.

And at once he brought his face closer to the crystal, marking the beginning of a battle to decide everything.

"- Begin!