Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

The day of the competition.

Starting at dawn, I raised my torso, turned my neck a little bit, focused, and then came down to the bed, and simply stretched out the appendage.

- Papapod!

- Borz-bornz!

It's true, but the spirit is more pronounced than ever, and the body is full of power. Extremely healthy flesh always boils down to inhuman vitality.

"... Kuikui."

Today, I'm a "faggot."

"Ahhh... Did it happen now..."

Trying to get out of there, Risha opens her mouth hard.

I woke up feeling popular.

"Uh, more sleep. I have to go early anyway."

"Goodbye... I'm going to cheer you up..."

"Uh-huh, yeah."

I touched Lisa's head and ears for a moment.

"Haa... I have a tonic on the first floor table, so drink it."

"Tonic? Oh, did you make it? Thank you for this. I'll eat."

I pressed on Risha's shoulder to get up like that and lay her down on the first floor. I saw a potion bottle on the dining table. Let's wash and eat first and then take it.

I went straight into the bathroom, washed my body thoroughly, and went to the kitchen to have a simple meal. Cheese on bread. And jerky and nuts. After refining my mind with the most familiar diet, I drank the tonic that Risha made.

- Gulp.

I didn't feel particularly special.

Anyway, I ate, so I brushed my teeth, stopped by the bathroom, came out and got my clothes and equipment. This also sparkles by bringing in incomes for a couple of days.

Then, after you're all dressed up, go outside.

- Haah.

It was winter, but the air wasn't so cold. It was dark because the sun didn't rise. It was the perfect day to fight anyway.

I headed straight for the Arena.

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At the north entrance of the Arena, there was a long rope. These bastards are all contestants. Participants were asked to come to the north corridor.

It was my turn to stand still and wait.

"My name is Paladin Kim Kat, a Saint from the Bronze Society."

"Par, Paladin Gimcott? Wait a minute..."

When I revealed my name, an employee sitting at the window muttered my name and quickly handed over a document like this.

"Oh, yes. We'll ask you to confirm your identity."

I think I found my name.

"I see."

Immediately after I took out the ID and the certificate of entry, the employee who confirmed it nodded and put something in the document.

"Yes, I see. You can go directly inside and enter the F tube and wait for me. If you have any questions, please contact the staff there."

"I see. Good work."

After greeting, I went straight inside the Arena.

Isn't it a skilled worker? We've been doing this competition for decades, so of course there's a manual.

Anyway, this was the entrance to the basement. Of course, the basement was quite large as a battlefield. It's a building with a lot of architectural technology.

The door of the waiting room like this fell wide open, and I told you to go into the F-tube, so I grabbed the doorknob right there.

There are so many participants now that they seem to distinguish it like this.

- Yikes.

Then I opened the door and went inside.

"..."

Inside, it was a well-spoken waiting room, and badly spoken, a specially accommodated prison for vicious criminals. As soon as I entered, dozens of professional serial killers looked like puppies and shed a horrible glare at me.

After a while, he immediately cleared his interest and returned to the task of wiping his weapon.

"Chew."

These bastards are in their twenties?

It is not an exaggeration to say that this world is already on the path of destruction if these horrible cheeks are twenty.

- Ugh, Ugh.

- Ugh.

But the weapons they're wiping are so varied. Of course, there were ten guineas with machetes and some claws on their backs.

- I...

But... it's fucking quiet.

There was not a single one of the dozens of chattering chicks.

I couldn't explain it except that I put together a bunch of unsaveable human scum with antisocial tendencies.

But everyone seems to have one clean foot in their own way.

Not as much as I do.

"Who just came in?"

Prisoners of evil and dominant tendencies... No.

A standing employee called me. I approached him and told him my name, and he wrote something in the document and gave me a brief explanation.

"Ah. You belong to Group F. If you look over there, I've put up a plaque, so check it out, and when the competition starts, we'll sing in time, so every time you go, you can go and play."

"I see. Do you know when it starts?"

"Perhaps... once the sun rises, it will begin with the opening ceremony. Until then, it doesn't matter where you do it, but please come back to the F tube until the opening ceremony begins. Whatever it is, you just have to stay in this F tube."

"I'll keep that in mind."

You're building a system in your own way.

He told me to check that the guidance map with the location of the toilets and stores is also hanging on the wall. Soon someone else opened the door again, and the employee began to explain to him again.

Anyway, the inside is quite wide, so I sat down. I'm not particularly interested in fighting Feud. There was not one son of a bitch stronger than me here.

I'm gonna close my eyes for a second, and I'm gonna take a break.

"--Here we go! Opening ceremony has begun!! Wake up, everyone! You have to go out to the Arena under my control!!!"

The moment the employee clapped loudly, he woke up with a loud voice. Is time already like this?

You fucking slept well.

"Ugh."

When I woke up, all the others, besides me, stood up and made a miraculous line. Still, everyone notices the tension. There's a cute corner to the subject that looks like a serial killer.

Anyway, after that line, I went out to the stadium under the control of an employee who took out a flag.

"Athletes entering!!!!!"

- Waaaaaaaah!

- Ooooooooooooo!

- Yiyeaeaeaeaeaeaee!!!!

As soon as I get out, a scream comes out.

- Broad.

The ship was wider than Isvant's Arena, and taller. It's literally a Arena. The Arena is now full of expectations. The sun had already risen, and the seat was almost ten thousand.

What World Cup?

I've been looking for my women in a hurry... but this is a little hard.

"This way! Stand in line and follow me alone!"

A member of staff in Group F shouted for the deaf to burst, and we followed him.

"Joe E, over here!!"

"Group G is this way!!!"

Next to him, other Joe's flagged employees were doing the same thing. Other Joe's players follow their lead.

Wow, they're not soldiers, but hundreds of people are in control. This is kind of a rare scene. It's quite difficult to control the average person.

"Standby here!!!"

The procession stopped to see if it touched our position. I jumped straight up and looked around, roughly 500 athletes in total.

So, assuming you fight in pairs of two, a simple calculation is the beginning of the preliminary round if you fight about four times and win. I looked for strength... but I couldn't feel it because there were too many people.

Anyway, there's fucking plenty.

Once the athletes came here as a group, they were standing. Quite noisy. I can feel the audience's gaze plugging in this way.

So now the opening ceremony begins?

"Hello!!!! This year, Leas is in charge of the society!!! Nice to meet you all!!!"

With that in mind, the voice of the Angalgine woman was heard in a moment. Leas in charge of the society?

- Whoops!!

At that moment, a large explosion of green light erupted, and some black clouds were rapidly generated, covering the air of the Arena.

"Uwaaaaaah!!!"

"Waaaaaaah!!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Screams burst everywhere. The black clouds that were created covered the air like a lid, and the background was instantly darkened.

- Aah!!

At the same time, something like a giant hologram appeared in the center of the Arena.

"Can you see it-!!!!!"

The protagonist of the hologram was a cute red-hearted woman with a clown hat on her face.

It's something similar to a hologram using magic.

Anyway, in a dark background, the giant clown shivers with a smile on her face with something like a microphone.

"It's perfect magic this time of year! The great Wizard Danichel is undoubtedly the best in the kingdom!!! It's the work of the great wizard who darkened the sky and saw me so much!! All applaud!!! Whoa!!!"

- Peep, peep!!!

Applause like Ure bursts out from all over the world. Naturally, the athletes clap as they stare at the hologram with a thick face.

"Then right away!!! There must be a blessing from Dynchel!!!"

- Ts.

The hologram once occupied a position and soon changed to someone else.

"Ah, you see that, right? Hmm. I hope you enjoy this year in honor of the prosperity of the Karga Kingdom."

A woman with long, green hair. This is the Great Wizard of the Kingdom, Danielle?

"Huh?"

Hold on a second.

"I was going to make it long, but it's actually a warrior's festival. What can I say, a wizard? Of course, I don't draw the lines of wizards and warriors, but this will suit you better than I do. So I'm going to cut it down. I can't help it. So, dear friends, see you at the next Kingdom Beauty Contest."

As Danielle waves her hand, soon her appearance disappears and the moderator reappears.

- The long, green hair was definitely in memory. And that face. That pretty face is also the face I've seen before.

"... the library?"

You look exactly the same as the woman who recommended that red book.

You don't think she was a great wizard?

"Fuck you, Amy."

What the hell is going on?

I was briefly stunned by a confused situation I couldn't understand. Who the hell did I do that to? I just don't think I saw the same person wrong.

It may simply be that the hair color is similar, making a mistake.

"..."

- Hemicephaly.

Uh, fuck my heart.

That's what I'm worried about.

"Next, the honorable Einfel Gainsha Karga!!! There must be a princess's blessing!!!!"

- Waaaaaaaaah!!!

- Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

- Wow!!!!!

In an instant, it was the princess's turn.

I'd like to highlight it by putting an accent in the princess's name...

"Dear people."

... it was a beauty that appeared so nicely.

The first impression is "degeneration." `

The degenerate beauty felt as if her eyelashes looked different.

"And you warriors."

Above her long, glorious, neatly organized, platinum hair rests Tiara, who seems to prove to be a princess.

A crown that looks literally priceless.

- Einfel Gainsha Karga.

The daughter of Prefect Karga the Great.

She was more beautiful than I imagined.

It was almost the same look as the Catholic Saint.. It was no exaggeration to say that it is beautiful as Claudius, who has an extraordinary beauty among the half-elves.

"I'm not too happy that you've added the heat of the martial arts competition this year."

That itchy voice combined with a regressive feeling made her look even better. But the only thing that was beautiful was the face.

The body is also... almost perfect.

Big tits.

- I...

Only the princess' voice resonates in a wide arena.

Everyone shut up on their own. I think there are almost a few thousand people, but I can't hear an ant rolling around.

I also listened quietly to her prayers.

I hardly hear what he's saying. I don't usually reveal beauty like that, but is it because I'm a princess? I am quite interested in my appearance. Yeah, I don't think it's prettier than Claudie... but it feels a little unusual. There is as much charisma as a princess.

The princess's celebration is over, I don't even know what to say.

"Now, the princess says!! You heard me!!!!!"

The moderator immediately showed up trembling.

"The Princess' blessing will be with you people!!! Then the next one!!! As expected! You are the best inspector, Swordmaster!!!!"

The next batter was the famous Swordmaster.

Finally a Sword Master?

- Gulp.

I looked at the holographic magic in tension. My heart starts to beat as my saliva passes. Yes, I was most curious about this above all else.

An icon of the most inhuman and cruel serial killer, almost the strongest of all human beings in the world.

Swordmaster.

- Ts.

Soon a woman appeared.

"Good to see you, warriors."

It was a beautiful woman with sharp eyes.

- Terrible impression.

His voice was powerful, and his eyes filled with murderous madness seemed to burn like hell's flames, redder than freshly shed blood.

- Bright brown hair.

The front head was dated, and the end of the long hair that stretched beside it contained a wave. Overall, it was a neat head, but it gave me the impression that it was just savage and violent.

- General.

Yes, the word General comes to mind.

I felt that guilt.

Sahango Violent General.

Anyway, the clothes she was wearing were not armor, but a woman's uniform that showed her body...

"There's only one thing this Swordmaster has to say."

... Swordmaster, of course.

You have breasts that suit your qualities.

It's a loud, soulful voice.

"Fight shamelessly before the eyes of this Swordmaster. That's it."

That's how she said it.

"Yiyaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

"Waaaaaaah!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

There was such a big shout that it could not even be compared to the shouts that have been heard so far. The sight of the Swordmaster, who was standing still for a while, disappeared soon.

At the same time, the sky, which was covered with black clouds, became clear.

It was the start of the Battle of the Kingdom of Bayahro.

"Dejaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!!!!!"

I yelled, too.