Isekai Ryouridou

"Ready? All right, let's go!

It was a moment down the road and we were set to go for the arena with the Dan-Rutims who bothered to pick us up. The people of Rutim bought me an escort because the battlefield was killing me without saying goodbye.

Only a very small number of members, such as Tour-Din and Maim, who did not like rough things, wished to leave a message among the Kamado numbers. As your escort, Lyada-Lu and Barsha will stay, so there will be no danger. The guards are also blindfolded in the square, and it should have been very unlikely that thieves would come out of the high sun like this.

"Still, that nobleman named Melfrid is a big deal! It was the first time he had ever seen a sword wave, but it would be natural for George-Zaza to be defeated!

"Again, even from Dan-Rutim, Melfrid is a great swordsman, isn't he? How about Raylis?

"Raylis. He's a big swordsman! Seems a lot cramped up in the Morga Mountains, but you feel like you have a special sense of talent in swinging your sword. You're talking about beating George-Zaza once!

Speaking of which, Dan-Rutim should have seen with his eyes the rematch between Leiris and Georg-Zaza that followed in the settlement of Luu.

"Even apprentice hunters can hardly beat Raylis if it's compared to the power of the woodland. But if it's a bar draw battle or something...... maybe even Ji-Mayam is in danger. That means you're good at reading your opponent's breathing and applying and subtracting force!

That's what Dan-Rutim said as the guards body-checked and stepped inside the arena.

"Whatever it is, it was fortunate that Dim-Rutim, once defeated, was also given further opportunities! I'm so proud of you for winning so many unfamiliar fights!

"Yes, you're just looking forward to seeing what you can do in the main selection"

That's how we got to the arena audience.

It's a Colosseum-like arena where we were supposed to watch Totos' early runs a month ago. Still there, the swordsmen wrapped in leather armor fought a fierce battle.

On the other side of its spacious stage, you can see the browsing seats for nobility. Not sure by my eyesight, but there I was invited as a guest by Ziza-Lou to Raina-Lou - and Malstein should have also refrained from officially returning to his official duties from today.

"Uh, they narrowed it down to sixteen in the qualifying phase, didn't they?

"Uhm! Even compared to this power, they've set eight brave men! Dim-Rutim and Ji-Mayam will also win one more victory to win the throne of the brave!

But I guess it's the trick to beat that one time. Of the sixteen who have won so far, there should not have been one who could be called a weak enemy.

"Asta to Ai-Fa, good job"

And Gazran-Rutim approached me if we were to start seeing at the top of the stadium. To Morn-Rutim, he is also accompanied by his brothers and sisters in the Dom main house.

"Hi, good job. How many games is this?

"This is the second game, and it will be Melfried and Genos swordsmen playing the game"

At the same time that Gazran-Rutim answered that way, one swordsman was to be sworn away and knelt on the spot. And he said, 'Winner, West, Melfried!' The voice is called.

"That was Mel Fried, wasn't it? I didn't know because I was wearing a helmet."

"Yes. Mel Fried still feels like one of a few swordsmen is pulling his head out. That's what Dick-Dom said, isn't it?

"Uhm...... George-Zaza has also been a lot more powerful in the northern settlements, but it still seems hard to beat that one"

Then Dan-Rutim stuck his bald head out there all the time.

"Even in Rutim's settlement, I think it's about me or Gazlan who can beat him! It's amazing how many people have all that power in town!

"Mm-hmm. More surprising than that would be the likes of Camua-Josh and Van Deiro"

While we are exchanging those words, the battle continues. After a match between stranger swordsmen, he said, "East, Red Fang, Dawn!" The name was called, and a swordsman appeared on the playing field, wrapped in red-breasted armor all over his body.

"I hear you and that guy tied the edge to the fold of Totos' early run competition. As a swordsman, you feel like you have a lot of power."

Gazran-Rutim had not attended the feast, but had heard the news from Giza-Lou and Rudd-Lou.

There was also a serious looking light in the eyes of the Dick-Dom's watching the game field. Would Dawn have shown so much power during the morning qualifying round?

"This is what I heard, too, but I hear that the guy's been through more than one battle. Somewhere, Rudd-Lou said that he seemed to have signs of going through Doug or Ifius. … after all, they have that kind of unique toughness."

"I see! Is that why he looks so powerful! If slaughtering humans is a business, then be prepared for it differently!

Dan-Rutim, too, has an intriguing eye. It was only this Dan-Rutim that once broke through the peculiarities of Doug and Iphius.

Even the town guards and knights brush their sword arms as a business, but the opponents who wield it are bandits and outlaws. I guess that's different from dealing with enemy soldiers on the battlefield. It was an unimaginable world for me and others.

That's how Dawn had shown strength that was no different from his previous reputation and had won one game of this genuine race without peril.

Now half of the first round of the tournament was supposed to have been digested - but the only swordsmen I knew were Melfried and Dawn. Everyone else got stuck in the same block.

(Is Ji-Mayam and Dim-Rutim the same block? No way, you don't hit me all of a sudden)

I was worried sick, but that ended in worry. A touchman on Totos began to call the names of Ji-Mayam and stranger swordsmen as he ran around the outer perimeter of the game field.

When Ji-Mayam revealed his sleigh and giant, he shouted more cheers than ever.

When I'm surprised by it, Gazran-Rutim smiles calmly.

"As Ji-Mayam overlaps the game, it feels like he has more voices to support. Maybe his extravagant battles have captured the hearts and minds of people."

"Oh, I see... as a compatriot by the woods, as long as you're proud"

"Absolutely," Gazran-Rutim responded, turning to the playing field.

Opponents, it seems, are still knights of Genos. It's a long, big, successful physique, even if it's not as good as Ji-Mayam.

Along with the decree of the beginning of the match, the knight was slashed by Ji-Mayam without fear.

Ji-Mayam doesn't panic, either, bouncing it back. That was it, and the knight was to step on the big one.

Ji-Mayam, however, does not attempt to chase him into oblivion.

He's like a big bear who carefully targets his prey. Because of the armor and other wraps, Ji-Mayam looked bigger than he actually was.

(If I were you, I'd be shaking my legs just facing someone like that)

The knight began to twitch and revolve around Ji-Mayam.

Ji-Mayam drops his hips slightly and changes his body's orientation as he moves.

So the moment the knight tried to move again - sooner than that, Ji-Mayam stepped out.

Ji-Mayam's long sword, shaken away in large measure, strikes the knight's long sword straight from the side. An ear-crushing metal noise rang, and a long sword away from the knight's hand was bounced off to the foot of the guard guarding the game field.

Ji-Mayam's long sword is freshly poked under the knight's throat as it is. The knight raised his hands and made a "come" gesture.

"Hmmm... more calm than George-Zaza once did"

When Ai-Fa snaps like that, Gazran-Rutim says, "Really?," he smiled.

"Mm-hmm. Once George-Zaza just stormed out of his head like Gibba. That was unnecessarily hurting his opponent... and that must have been a factor in his defeat to Raylis and Melfried"

"I see. Then I thought I couldn't beat Raylis, and I guess I was going to give up my mind in the woodland battle."

As the two spoke, Ji-Mayam walked away from the playing field cheering.

The next to be called names are Raylis and a stranger swordsman.

Both had shown streamlined knightly sword moves, but eventually Raylis had his opponent's knife tapped off and made him "come".

(So... the second round will be a battle between Ji-Mayam and Railis)

How far does the power of Ji-Mayam prevail on Leiris, who once also defeated George-Zaza? Maybe this would have been the first big trial.

Next up is the match between Devious and the people of the South.

This one was a luxurious battle for both names, and Devious was winning after he made the audience understand.

And it's the final game of Game 1.

So it was Dim-Rutim and the Deputy Commander of the Kingsguard Regiment, Login, who were called by name.

"What, will Dim-Rutim do it again with him? I lost as much as I did earlier, but I don't know about this one."

Dan-Rutim was embarking on himself with his eyes shining innocently. Morn-Rutim has the same expression. The people of Rutim seemed to enjoy and support the activity of their compatriots, just as compared to the power of the woodland.

"The Loggian is defeated by George-Zaza at the last fight."

Not to anyone, I = fa crushed it that way.

"In doing so, George-Zaza's unscrupulous attacks had caused him more hand injuries than he could have walked home on his own feet... but on the contrary, I guess George-Zaza would have won if he hadn't done so"

"Uhm! At least I don't think he was any less powerful than Dawn!

Login, who stands in front of Dim-Rutim, seemed to be about the same physique as George-Zaza.

Dim-Rutim is a fourteen-year-old apprentice hunter who is smaller than me. Even if he was wrapped in armor, he could tell he was skinny, and when the long sword in his hand did it, he looked big.

Along with the "Begin!" decree, Dim-Rutim rolled out a long sword.

It is a sharp slaughter, unimaginable from its small appearance.

But the opponent was as sharp as he was to prevent that attack.

And then there's the breathless offense.

Strength feels completely antagonistic. The audience was cheering like an anger.

"Good, good! I don't need small moves, so I'm going to squeeze your power!

Dan-Rutim was also one of those who cheered.

Wearing a heavy, hard-to-move armor, Dim-Rutim plays a mutual battle with a gladiator of war. That alone would be commendable. Again, Dim-Rutim is still a 14-year-old boy. I couldn't even hope for as much power as Sin-Luu or Georg-Zaza.

Both swords beat the opponent's armor every once in a while.

It's a blade dropped sword, so that won't hurt you. However, there should have been intense pain in the leather armor as well.

The only condition for victory is to push the opponent into a state of incapacity or "come". As difficult as it was to imagine in what way the settlement had been reached just now, the strength of the two seemed mutually reinforcing.

Gradually, your movements become dull.

In the meantime, an intense slaughter struck Dim-Rutim's right chest properly.

Dim-Rutim's little body is blown away and a long sword out of his hand dances into the universe. From the audience, the voice of joy and dismay seemed to be given the same mass.

But Login was rushing to Dim-Rutim with that momentum.

Neither has the referee announced the end of the game yet. I don't see Dim-Rutim as being out of combat.

As if to prove it, Dim-Rutim was awake with tremendous momentum.

The tip of a long sword is rolled out to every Dim-Rutim without a weapon.

The moment it seemed to spin on the leather torso - Dim-Rutim's body spinning like a comma.

Login's long sword blurs Dim-Rutim's back and protrudes into the void.

And a spin on the side, Dim-Rutim was slapping his intense back fist straight on the side of the login.

Login's body is about to fall.

In the meantime, Dim-Rutim was taking a long sword from Login's hand.

Login falls on his back and Dim-Rutim sticks a long sword down his throat.

The rushing referee peered around Login's face before waving his arms to signal the end of the game. I'm sure Login proclaimed "I'm here".

In the audience, a new cheer exploded.

Dan-Rutim said, "Oh, we did it!," he said, shaking his loving shoulder.

"I thought it was awkward, but it's a brilliant switch! Looks like he's got his arm up again!

"Yes, it won't be far, even the day you'll be recognized as a single hunter"

Gazran-Rutim also answered that way with a satisfying face.

Morn-Rutim smiles happily and looks around at the audience. Dim-Rutim's triumph, of course, was such a delight that so many people were celebrating the triumph of their countrymen.

Of course I was able to bite off so much joy that I couldn't beat the people of Rutim. Now both Dim-Rutim and Ji-Mayam are eligible to be invited to the feast. As a force test, it should have been a sufficiently satisfactory result.

"It's hard to do, instead of being small. As the same apprentice hunter, I can't lose either."

Rem-dom, too, seems totally daunted. Those big cut black eyes looked at Dick-Dom on the side.

"Perhaps that Dim-Rutim is not so different from me. Which power? What do you think I'll do next year?

"What? I thought you said you weren't as interested as the power of the town."

"Because that was before I actually saw it. If I found out all that hand work was in town, I'd be hurting my body every second."

Then, Ai-Fa twisted Lem-Dom with his chilling eyes.

"You were out of time to have such a wish. Next year, you'll be as interested as you are."

"Oh, how could that be?

"In a year's time, you won't be behind people like Login and Dawn. I think we should give way to a younger, less powerful hunter."

Lem-Dom was neat for a moment before slipping his brother's throat like a supple snake and teasing him into Ey-Fa's arms.

"Already... if you think you've met the crackle, you'll be glad to say something... in a different way, your body is going to hurt."

"I don't know what that means. It's hot and bitter, so let go of my arm."

"Ugh. It's kind of a hiccup to be jerked off by Ey-Fa like that, too. Wow"

With such a smiling narrative to spare, the game was solemnly underway.

It is the second round of the tournament. In the first game, Mel Fried, and in the second, Dawn, each had an easy victory. It is an unexpected power difference from the quarterfinals by the top eight.

After all, the fate stretch would have skewed the first and second blocks by the degree of harshness. The mighty Ji-Mayam, Leiris, Devious, and Dim-Rutim have been consolidated here.

Its harsh third game was Ji-Mayam vs. Leiris.

Both have the same degree of cheer. There must be a lot of people in the castle town on this occasion, so I guess not many of them support the Knights' Railis. As far as the feast in Castle Town was concerned, he was under the impression that he had won much more than that in the royal palace.

"Come on, this is the game, you can't read the results at all! Whether the power of Ji-Mayam works for Raelis, who once beat George-Zaza as well... this is something I'm looking forward to!

As Dan-Rutim expected, it was also another spectacular great battle.

Once Raelis was flirting with George-Zaza with his graceful swordsmanship. I remember that was only a third-place decisive battle, and most of all not in full physical condition - but in doing so, I let George-Zaza's assault slip away lightly and eventually push him to a state of non-combat.

This time, neither Leiris nor Ji-Mayam seem as worn out. Therefore, it was decided to squeeze beyond its power and engage in a good battle that would fanaticize the audience.

"Hmm... As I thought earlier, he's been fighting a lot."

I = fa is alone, crushing quietly.

Surely, from my eyes, Ji-Mayam didn't seem so powerful. Compared to the power of the harvest festival, it is Ji-Mayam, who followed Ai-Fa like a fierce cow.

Of course, it doesn't make a difference to the powerful, and as Gazran-Rutim said just now, it's probably also extravagant.

But it's extraordinarily calm compared to the former George-Zaza, and it doesn't even strike unscrupulous. This was a horrible story because a hunter by the woods with a giant nearly two metres comes in a solid attack with his strength.

Therefore, I felt extraordinary when I was able to compete with Raylis.

Has he, in him, found a way to deal with the hunter by the woods, who is larger in body than he is, due to his two-time battle with George-Zaza? Steps are taken to dance flirtatiously, channelling Ji-Mayam's haughty sword, sometimes with a sharp attack. As a matter of fact, the percentage that was putting his torso on the other person's body felt that Raylis was more wandering.

(Well, if I get one decent shot at Ji-Mayam's offense, that's where the game's going to end)

Besides, I guess the presence of armor is having a huge impact on the battle. If it's as powerful as Ji-Mayam, it won't even be handy like armor weight, but what's wrong with poor vision and limited range of motion will have an effect. Besides, I thought that the hunters by the woods might be able to detect different signs even with a skin sensation.

(But if your strength is antagonistic, I guess it would be more advantageous to have a larger body)

At least, it seems Raylis is the one who consumes more stamina. Just now, the foot judgment becomes dull and the slaughter is carried out less frequently. Then Ji-Mayam hunted down Raylis with all the stormy momentum.

"I wonder if this was a battle."

When Dan-Rutim snapped like that - Raylis made me pull my leg.

Ji-Mayam wields a long sword in the Great Upper Stage. Then Ai-Fa and Dan-Rutim uttered the word "how about" at the same time.

Ji-Mayam's long sword is slapped against the earth, blushing Raelis' shoulders.

At the same time, Leiris flashed his long sword as he crawled through the ground.

Raylis' long sword hits Ji-Mayam's right knee. Through armor, clothes and meat, it was as if the blunt tone of steel striking the bone had sounded.

Now Ji-Mayam calms down and kneels down.

On his shoulder, Raelis swung down his long sword.

Now the hard tone sounds.

Ji-Mayam was barely slaughtered in the belly of a long sword.

In that blow, Ji-Mayam's long sword was broken.

But the battle is not over yet.

Raylis, who had even bounced backwards, breathed one and then slashed by Ji-Mayam again.

That's all I could recognize.

The moment I blinked, things were changing.

Leiris falls on his back and lays low, with Ji-Mayam on top of him. Leiris' sword rolled off its hand to the ground, and Ji-Mayam's broken sword was pressed against Leiris' throat.

"Until then! East, Ji-Mayam victory!

The best cheer ever exploded.

The Dan-Rutims are thumping their hands with great joy. With that sidelined, I decided to call on Ai-Fa.

"Hey, what happened at the end? I couldn't follow you with my eyes."

"Hmm? Ji-Mayam got up with one left leg, played Raylis' knife with a broken knife, and knocked him down with his fist as it was. And then, I wouldn't have been able to step on it. Railis and I are going to fall and lie down."

Ai-Fa explained to me to the deposition.

However, those blue eyes seem to have a slight admiration.

"I wonder how trained he is. Once I rushed to the battle to lose me, but soon I was able to restrain myself and get rid of my predicament. If Zi-Mayam, with all that arm power, had even gained the strength of his mind to discipline himself... it would be better to compete with Sin-Lu and Rau Ray in the future"

"Oh well. But is your right leg okay? It just seemed painful to watch."

"It's broken to the bone. But... there's going to be an impact on future battles."

As Ai-Fa put it, Ji-Mayam was to leave by dragging his right leg.

Such Zi-Maham and Raelis have been spared no applause. Of course I have a great joy in my heart, too.

There is no breathtaking hiccups like that, and now it's a game between Dim-Rutim and Devious.

This was also a fierce battle no less than the battle of Login.

Devious seems to have acquired quite a sumptuous swordsmanship. Unlike some graceful knight's fat muscle, it feels like a practical style that passes for Dawn and the hunters by the woods.

As much loggins as earlier, the fat muscles themselves were as sharp as lightning. By comparison, Devious's swordsmanship was like a blowing flame.

To be honest, I didn't even remember Devious's battle last year at the martial arts club. Perhaps Devious and Dawn had been lightly skipped with a knife, without even putting it in front of Sin-Lu.

But that was because Sin-Lu's power was too good. I'm supposed to be reminded of the fact that I have a lot to do here.

Devious hunts down Dim-Rutim with an onslaught second only to the onslaught. Even the little ones, even the fourteen-year-olds, seem to overwhelm Dim-Rutim, who has been trained as a hunter by the woods, with strength and momentum. It was Dim-Rutim, who was flushing that onslaught and managing to fight it at speed, who was being held to the role of matador with a fierce bull.

"What, was this guy such a swordsman?... Dim-Rutim, squeeze your strength! Mother, the woods will keep an eye on you!

Dan-Rutim was so excited, he was waving his arms up.

So Devious carried out a slaughter that soaked from the bottom.

Dim-Rutim's sword, who missed it, leaves his hand and rises high in heaven.

Devious quickly swirled his long sword overhead, this time swinging it down in a slashing outfit.

Dim-Rutim bows his head and dives into Devious's pocket.

Grabbing Devious's arm with that hand, Dim-Rutim sank himself even deeper.

Devious, who was still a sword-wielder, the momentum goes hand in hand and falls forward. The hips were placed on Dim-Rutim's hips. It is a judo hourly throwing technique, set up by Sin-Luu on Melfried last year.

Devious's length spun a fluttering void.

but - Devious twirled himself along the way and let him land on the ground with his own feet. It is an outfit that I do not think is wrapped in armor.

And what's more, something amazing happened.

Now Dim-Rutim is better off falling into the sidelines.

Dim-Rutim was still grabbing Devious's wrist, but did he get some sort of small-handed move there? Dim-Rutim was rolled from his back to the ground and Devious waved his long sword down to its face.

Even if he was wearing a helmet, if he had been slapped on the long sword as it was, he would have just not done it. If I did poorly, my skull might have worked out.

Thus Devious's long sword was incarcerated on the verge of touching his helmet.

That's how Devious snaps his long sword, and Dim-Rutim, who woke up his upper body, shakes his head without force. The referee nodded one thing and declared Devious victory.

"Uhm! The battle has already been decided! Admitting it is courage and pride!

Dan-Rutim had a full grin, hitting his hand.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of, it's Dim-Rutim! You're growing up fine!

Momentum to suppress the surrounding cheers drove Dan-Rutim to leave such voices alone.

That creepy dugout seemed to be lit by the light of a father who rejoiced in the growth of my child.