Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

# 783

- Verde Manceier!!!!!!!!

I praised Lord Verde for a long time after the verdict of victory fell. This way all the people of the capital will know the firmness of the bronze society.

My reputation will increase there, too.

The Lady of Cadia will also love it.

"You're a weary bastard."

After that, I look down at the flamethrower, who is bubbling and fainting.

"Bloop."

I would not have been hurt so badly because I had a situation in my hand. I can't hurt all my cortex.

But this creep.

"How dare you wage a war on me?"

This son of a bitch must have tried to show off his skills by spreading his sword before fighting. If you like the nobility because you're lucky, you can be hired for a decent price.

He was after it.

Actually, I'm not a noble.If I'm not from the guild, I don't have a background. In order to eat a single seat in the capital, it is necessary to raise the reputation in this way.

"That's your fantasy."

But Thousand Gimcott never tolerates that. I don't know if it was before the competition, but the game started, and you're not afraid to do that?

That in front of me, too?

Bondi and I tried to create a battle that was visually stunning, mixing the right performance with a splendid finish for an overwhelming dance.

But this is something.

In order to attract the overwhelming agglomeration, he left only his pants and shoes and presented a time of inhumane use. I don't look like any great pro wrestler right now.

This was never intended.

This is how he insulted me.

- Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe!!

Aaaaaaah!!!

- Ooooooooooooooooo!!!

By the way... the reaction is not bad. Almost halfway across the world. Everyone seems to like it overall, except for half of those who were shocked.

- Thousand Horse Viboing.

It was used in low-world situations where the rest of the world had never experienced it. My fame there and my inhuman killing muscles will go beyond what I can see to be a cultural shock.

This is a fucking sight.

"In the future, dance with your opponent."

I tried to go down to the stadium with the last words to the knocked out Pylether and the same shout as Ure.

- Table tennis!

But who's jumping from over there?

He was dressed in a clown hat.

"Bye-bye!! If so!! I will listen to Paladin's winning testimony!!!"

Winning testimony?

"Haa... Haa... You've finally come down! First of all, congratulations on winning... Paladin Kim Kat!! It was a great body, no!!! It's a battle that combines too much shock dancing, so your heart is beating too fast!! Oh, I need you to get me a Philadelphia player quickly!"

The moderator said the transvestite words while just vomiting, whether it was hard or not. Soon the convoy came and started loading up with the pileader.

"Anyway, the winning words!"

She gave me a tool like a microphone. This looks like a magical artifact. It has the effect of amplifying the sound.

I grabbed it and shouted.

"There's only one thing I have to say! As I just shouted, Lord Verde is always looking down on us!!! Hail to Verde God!!!!"

"Brave Victory!!! Well heard!!!"

Anyway, this concluded the first game in the Holy Land. I straightaway put on the armor that I had left and went down to the stadium.

"Congratulations on winning! I will guide you now..."

As soon as I went down, the guidance staff followed.

One employee will be attached to the main line attendee.

"Oh, can I get you a pair of pants?"

"I'll bring you to the waiting room!"

I went to the waiting room.

First, I need to get dressed and get some rest and then go back.

Players who enter the main line will only have to play one game a day if they win. They're fighting again to set the ranks, but the winners just have to do 16 lessons tomorrow.

From now on, I will be free whether I go back or not.

Tomorrow's plaque will be finalized today and released tomorrow. I don't know if there will be any stronger puppies... Philadelphia was good at it, but it didn't compare to me.

"Ugh."

Let's get you home.

What are you doing watching these fuckers fight?

"Again, nigger, again, you're shaking!"

Upon returning, Winia screams as if she had waited.

"Then why are you blowing your clothes off! Where the hell is that Paladin in heaven and earth?"

"Surprisingly, here you are."

"What a madman, you scumbag!"

"Uh-huh, ah. You won. Just stroke me in the head."

"Uuuuuuuuuuu..."

I think I was really shocked that I was dancing in my pants. Winia touched my head anyway.

"What was the move? She doubted her eyes. Though I thought I'd fight with my sword spread out nicely, I still feel my heart beating with shock."

Is that because I'm a wizard? Risha came closer and stroked my cheek with a tremble, trying to calm her astonished heart. I have a concern in my eyes.

"Oh, Lisa, why. Honestly, aren't you okay?"

"It was fun to look at the body, but I was shocked because the movement was not odd enough. What the hell was that supposed to mean?"

"It's not like that... but I have to refrain from it."

I can't believe this.

Risha was part of the shocked half.

"No, why? It was fun and nice, right?"

"Sister!"

Karin laughed and told me that.

The same warrior.

"Yes! Kat, that was awesome! Especially at the end of the day, when the sky was flying, it wasn't for long whether this was real or not!!!"

"Does that mean it's cool?"

"Probably!"

Sister Liz received Hilde's words.

"Hoo-hoo, Cat. It was so much fun thinking about the old Arena. I was feeling a little overwhelmed, but that's why I'm Kate? Yes, it was good."

"Uh-huh, I see."

If Claudie's good, I guess not.

"I was a little embarrassed to burst my clothes, though."

"Holy shit."

In the future, let's use the costume explosion show only at the right time.

"Father, are you going to fight tomorrow?"

"Probably for a few days."

We have to play until the finals.

The next day was the main course 16.

I reported my attendance on time and then came to my waiting room to check my statement. Today's opponent is Rachel Kurdbein, the Marquis of Kurdbein.

Honestly, it seems good to anyone.

You don't have to find out, you just have to go fight and win. That son of a bitch who fought yesterday was no big deal.

Anyway, I'm taking so much time, an employee came with a box.

"This is a letter from Paladin!"

"Letter?"

"Yes! We usually get a lot of letters like this from the main line attendees! Please wait and read it!"

He went out again after delivering the box.

"What a letter."

The letter was nearly a hundred barrels. What, so much? I picked up what was right at the top and checked.

Once I read Zec, a nobleman wanted to meet once, so he was stamping martial arts and asked me to come once, so I invited him to dinner or a ball.

It's a contact, to say the least.

You know, if you want to make friends with me or something.

If I had been a competent prosecutor in the province and not Paladin, I would have responded to this meeting by looking carefully, but I don't think that's really necessary.

"It's game time!"

"I see."

Soon my game began. Is today the fifth fight? I immediately changed my clothes.

- Paladin! Paladin! Paladin!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

- That, but that!!!

As soon as I leave, a roar pours out.

"What the hell is that?!!!"

"I've turned over the wolf's hide!!!"

"Oh, my God!!!"

"Unbelievable!!!!!"

You're responding.

I just changed out, and today I'm just wearing my pants on my shoes. And he was wearing only Garros' leather. I'm not picking up a sword there, I'm just grabbing a bugal.

This is the real wolf magazine.

Rather than fighting in armor, this visual `concept` is of the utmost importance. The barbaric power I showed you yesterday puts this` werewolf death `on it. Honestly, it wasn't very nice to fight with your pants on yesterday.

Anyway, now that you've turned Garas' leather upside down, the audience will be even more enthusiastic.

- Bugs and bumps.

I went up to the stadium.

"Oh, my God!! What the hell is that outfit!! You wore wolf skin instead of a top!! It seems that Paladin from Mirkesha is trying to keep the tradition!!!!!"

The moderator shouts, and the opposing player walks up from the other side.

"Corner one! Marquis's maid, Rachel Kurdbein!!!!"

It was a woman with long live red hair.

She was wearing a luxurious-looking curtain over a uniform-like black garment. Chest armor and shoulder armor. And I was wearing a gauntlet, but the armor was a long rapier who could carry professional serial killers.

"2nd Corner!!! Dancing Heavenly Muhee, Gimkatt!!!"

My title?

Anyway, she was having a pretty challenging look. Something seems to be sending a fierce enemy towards me.

Oh, my God.

That briefly followed the moderator's explanation, and it was time to introduce each other.

"I am Rachel Kurdbein!!"

He yells as he aims at Rapier with an echoing voice.

"But!!"

"Hmm?"

"I can't believe you took off your armor yesterday!!! How dare you ignore Rachel Kurdbein!! Even though you said Paladin, why don't you pay tribute to the other person!! Doesn't that mean you don't even need armor to deal with me!!"

I did something and I said I didn't come in armor.

"You are ignoring the pride of the unmanned!!! Why are you mocking me!!"

In fact, you might feel that way.

He or she tries to do his or her best, but the other person takes his or her own penalty by placing his or her own equipment restrictions on him or her.

If you are a proud UAV, you may feel insulted.

"No!! This is never ignored!!!"

But I am.

"What!!!"

It's strong without armor.

"My body, polished as a believer, is stronger than ever!!! Why do you think I insult you, you deviant!! The flesh will soon become armor and the muscles will soon become armor! Don't be obsessed with trivial things!!"

-Gal!!!!!!!!

I rebuked her with a loud voice. Just because you're not armored doesn't mean you don't give power!!

"Compromise!"

"The armor of God bless me!! If you didn't ignore me, but think I was ignored, come to the power and prove your power!!!"

"Come! I didn't mean to, you obscene paladin!!"

What obscenity?

"How dare you disparage my flesh for obscenity!!!"

"It's not denigration, it's true!! That lewd dancer of yesterday...! Where the hell is Faladin in this world who fights in sacred contests, undressing and dancing like that!! Paladin has insulted the competition!!"

"Who says insult to me?!!!!"

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

I immediately shouted in a furious voice!

How dare you!!!

How dare you use your time for obscenity and insult!

This is unbearable!

"Argh...! What a shout! Then I will defeat you with power! The fact that you didn't put armor on won't put the situation in your hands!!! Beware!"

"I wish!!"

- Game on!!!!!

The game started with a big squeal.

- Tspot!

At that moment, Rachel aims at Rapier and shoots at me.

- Tsuzu!

No, the expression "shot" is not correct.

She was sliding down the floor of the stadium as if she was wearing an engine-driven inline skate. Then he tried to intercept me by turning in the S direction, but it was like a snake.

- Marquis Cudbane!

This is Family Vision's Murder Martial Arts! As expected, aristocrats polish their skills while undergoing inhumane training from childhood!

How dare you open a sword like this!

"Take it!!!"

- Take a break!!

She has been so close to me that she stabbed Rapier continuously at insane speed, forming a kind of ammunition to carry out the attack. Inhuman ability to be angry with a point stabbing attack!

- Pa!

But I'm not the one who's gonna get hurt!

Instantly push the ground and retreat.

The weather is not polite, this is as good as it looks!

"Haha! You're caught!"

When I was aiming for retreat, as her body approached me, Rapier's sword tip came towards my heart.

"But, I destroyed it."

"What!"

- Pa!

Grab Rapier's blade with the hand that immediately caused the wind.

- Argh!

"Oh, my God! My Rapier!"