Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"... Anyway! We're not convinced by our mouths alone! Isn't that right, Vasa!?

"Ouch! Exactly!

Such a voice is heard in my ear.

Of course, Lorraine was listening.

It will be obvious that they are very similar to each other's expressions.

From Lorraine, you won't see my face clearly.

I mean, it's a discouraging expression that you can't seem to discuss it after all.

"... So what do you mean?

For once, when the old man asked Vasa and Juana that feeling, they uttered words without getting their hair in between.

"Let me fight the guy that Jizzi lost! If you beat us, I'll take you to Long!

"If we win, that's all their way! Same goes for the grandfathers!

Like that.

The old man sighed deeply at this,

"... Phew. All right, all right. Because I like it...... so I can't. Hang in there, both of you."

After agreeing to the two of us, he looked back at us and blurted and crushed that up.

I guess I could have read that this is almost certain to happen.

I can say that I am familiar with those two personalities often.

With that said, I thought I was curious, so I ask the old man.

"... are all your scouts such honest idiots?

I thought the struggle would be sneaky.

Goblin is intelligent, but I think Sai Lane is close. Even though, compared to that one, even "Seylan" looks calm. Anyway, I listen, and I accept what I hear.

To my question, the old man shook his head to the side,

"That's not true. That's a special case. Because all the decent guys are paying for their jobs. I'm not just at the base. They're mostly here because they can only do stupid, honest jobs."

It seemed like two people who were getting their jobs dried up.

"I'm just not letting you do anything. I have clerical work to do, and the management of the arena is part of the organization's work. That's what I let you do when you don't have the so-called back job. I don't know how free I am right now. Martial arts competitions are a long way off, and it's not like there are plans for anything else. Arenas are also free when you're free. Later......"

Maybe they're taking up their spare time.

was the dialogue that Goblin said was blurry.

There won't be that in boulders, I guess, but I'm pretty sure it's only because I'm free that I'm able to act like this, and it won't be a long story.

Either way, you can't even run away here, or you can't.

I looked at Lorraine and I nodded.

"... ok! I'll fight you! Which one do you want?

and answered Vasa and Juana.

Of course, as far as we're concerned, Vasa and Lorraine are best off fighting Juana.

But when I dare to say it, it seems that those two have feelings for your jacquard, and it is possible that they will disagree.

If we normally delegate the right of choice to the other side, Juana, who is interested in witchcraft, chooses Lorraine on her own, and Vasa, too, should be the flow.

Plus, the old man says a word so Vasa feels like choosing me.

"Oh, yeah. It wasn't Lorraine who struck me with powerful sorcery, but then again, I didn't faint. It was Lent over here who gave me the last blow. Besides, it's a sword..."

Then, say it quickly,

"Then I'll do it with you! Lent!"

and Vasa screamed.

Juana to this,

"Hey! Why did you decide first!

and complain, Vasa said,

"I guess it doesn't matter. I thought you said you had a strong interest in that woman's witchcraft. If it's true, it means I've unleashed more firepower magic in a row than you... I don't think it's in the boulder."

"Hmmm...... well, yeah! Then I'm the woman there! Nice!

Juana nodded instantly.

For what he calls "Magic Wisdom" and so on, he wonders if he is really smart.

However, there is no doubt that the story went according to plan, which is extremely convenient for us.

I therefore have no objection to the decision of the two,

"Okay, let's do that."

That's what I answered.

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Then I asked him how he would fight, naturally using this underground arena.

When I heard about it, this underground arena was equipped with a device to form a magic shield that would block various attacks and sorceries to keep them from reaching the audience, so I didn't have to worry about that.

Anyone who belongs to the organization is supposed to use the startup, and Goblin bought the operation for me this time.

In times of need, because the old man plans to force Vasa and Juana to listen with his abilities, the old man cannot keep his eyes off the arena.

They are two people who know nothing about such a thing.

Juana was now looking forward to the upcoming game in the audience, and Vasa stood spearing directly in front of me.

Apparently, he's a magician.

By contrast, I'm a one-handed sword, as usual.

What's different than usual is that the sword I have now doesn't pass by magic or holy temper, but either way, I say the magic won't work, and I won't have a problem with it because I can't get into the sword.

For once, I want to hide the sacred spirit.

Yeah, yeah. I can't even cancer my trump card.

I put it out against the old man, but that was because that was the only situation I had left.

It's not that I can afford anything, but rather because I can't afford it, so you want to work hard while keeping a secret about those petty workers.

I made a mistake and spared them, and they ended up doing it, so I can't take care of them.

"... a swordsman. There's no way I can stun that grandfather with a sword like that pin."

Vasa tells me.

When you say that, you sure as hell did have the same little needle in front of that giant.

It could have been a good needle treatment depending on the stabbing area.

Unfortunately, it was a bad hit and the old man's consciousness was completely lost.

"Even small needles will hurt depending on where they stab there. You want a taste?

I don't dress up as a buying word for a selling word... but it's me.

It would be something like this.

"Ha."

They laughed at me with my nose... well, okay.

"Okay, let's get this game started. Are you both ready?

It is the old man who stands between me and Vasa, at the heart of the arena as judged.

He's still the only one on this scene who can judge.

It's not like Lorraine can't do it either, but she put it in my shoulder, and I don't care what happens later.

I think it's suspicious because the old man is also treated like a traitor, but Vasa said strangely trustworthy that "grandpa doesn't do wrongs in a place like that," so it's fine.

To the words of the old man, when he saw me and Vasa nodding, the old man also nodded, and then raised his hand,

"So... here we go!

So he lowered his hand and announced the start of the simulation.