Magical Comic Travel

Squinting at the candidates for the throne standing side by side, Myrotoff nodded calmly.

"This time all the candidates are here, so, let's ask the comrades of the Sage Society again."

The atmosphere of the old man who closed his eyes changed, and there was also a strong will in his voice.

"For this king's election, only five candidates have been announced, and we are here to seek the approval of our comrades."

"Based on the authority of the Society of Sages, I agree."

"same."

"I agree too."

Members of the Council of Sages nodded in response to Mycrotov's question. After confirmation, Myrotov got up, stood beside the empty throne, and stared wide-eyed.

"Then, reveal the rules of the king's election here!"

Crusch Karsten, the head of Duke Karsten's household.Crusch's first knight, Felix Argyle of 'Blue'.

"Candidates Crusch Karsten, Priscilla Balier, Anastasia Hesin, Emilia, Felut, the above five are all qualified to be Dragon Priestesses!"

'Bloody' Bride' Priscilla Balier.A one-armed wandering mercenary from another world, Al.

"The time limit is three years later, one month before the dragon kissing ceremony to renew the covenant with the dragon, which is today's date!"

Anastasia Hexin, a young head of the chamber of commerce from a foreign country.Anastasia's First Knight, 'The Best Knight' by Rius Euclius.

"The winner will represent the general will of the people of the whole country, determined by the brilliance of the Dragon Ball and the guidance of the Dragon!"

Lost royal bloodline (unconfirmed), Felut.Felt's first knight, 'Juvenile Master' Reinhardt Van Astrea.

"Before they ascend to the throne, they need to maintain the function of the kingdom as far as their own territory is concerned!"

Emilia is the 'Ice Witch' who is a silver-haired half-fairy.Emilia's First Knight, Mu Hantian

"The above is the minimum treaty, hereby declare the opening of the king's election!"

exclaimed Myrotov, and the hall was surrounded by astonishing enthusiasm.Silent, but it is difficult for everyone to suppress the cry in their hearts.

Bearing the aftermath of enthusiasm on his back, Mycrotov straightened his waist and spoke. "Now—the king's election begins!"

………………

Soon, Wang Xuan temporarily ended.

Since the candidates are all excellent, no one has been determined to be the king for the time being.

And the living room here.

"Any questions?"

Reinhardt looked at Julius approaching in surprise.

"Mu Hantian, where is he?" Julius asked after glancing at the cat-eared man and Reinhardt.

"I'm here, what's the matter? Julius."

Inside, Mu Hantian pushed away Lai Yuesubaru beside him, nodded and walked out.

"You're in good spirits—over there, you can go there with me." Julius cast his gaze to the arena-like building outside the window.

"Oh, do you want to fight with me?"

"No, I just want to teach you what reality is. How about it, do you dare to come?" Julius challenged.

"Okay."

………………

After more than ten minutes of fierce verbal confrontation—Mu Hantian stood on the solid sand.

The location was moved from the waiting room of the royal city to the duty room of the knights adjacent to the castle. There was a training ground surrounded by solid walls that felt like a long history, and the reddish-brown soil was stepped on firmly.

It occupies an area about half the size of an ordinary school's playground. Whether it is used for running or sword practice, the space is very spacious.

"Han Tian, ​​are you sure you want to accept Julius' challenge? His strength is extraordinary."

Reinhardt said at the entrance, trying to get Mu Hantian to dismiss this idea.Although Mu Hantian's performance in the slums was extraordinary, he was not necessarily Rius' opponent.

"Are you worried about me? Thank you so much, but you should worry about your friends."

Slowly taking off the white knight uniform, Yurius looked at Mu Hantian without any emotion.

"I've wanted to fight you for a long time, Mu Hantian! I don't know why you keep trying to provoke me... But I will let you know what the dignity of a knight is!"

The noisy training ground gradually became silent with Julius' voice.

"Next, I want to punish those who slander the knight's pride, don't you think so!"

"--Yes!"

Shouts like a roaring storm echoed above the training ground.

"It seems that even if I apologize, it's too late, hehe." The corners of Mu Hantian's mouth twitched slightly.

"Wait! This is a duel, not a fight. Weapons are not allowed." Phyllis, who was a witness, said as she handed two wooden swords to the two.

"This, okay. The wooden sword is the wooden sword." Mu Hantian didn't care, and took the wooden sword from the person next to him.