Seijo no Hazu ga, Douyara Nottoraremashita

Tournament 5

However, for the time being, I was worried that Lectol would get hurt in a place I couldn't see. It is good to see him almost from here, no matter where he is at all times.

But this general and his deputy are overwhelmingly strong.

Even if I were an amateur, it would have settled sooner than the battles of the others. And I can afford the expression, and I'm very well. Why aren't those people tired?

Though there were a few others who were impressive enough, they ended up kneeling before either of them with a good fight or a cool face.

As a result, I thought it was going to be, but in the end it was the final between the general and the deputy general.

The people who initially supported Yaya and his superiors also apparently decided to watch the finals together, comforting the defeated superiors. Around the main venue was a crowd of people from Black Mountain, and an improvised platform was installed at the back to allow more people to watch the game. Sometimes.

Well, I'd like to see it. I understand. I am not in a bad position at this time. Long live the privilege.

All we have to do is hope that we don't both get hurt and that we can settle this.

Taken together, the conversation in the gallery that talks about who is going to win, it seems that the vice general has truly won every year with overwhelming strength. However, it seems that General Lecter, who had been sitting gracefully in this tent where I was until now, is willing to compete with the Vice General after a strenuous battle this year, so it seems that people are waiting for the start.

After a short break, the finals were declared.

Both seem to have enough health.

However, the annual winners are the subordinates and masters, and the apprentices who become superiors from the standpoint. Whichever wins, the aftertaste looks bad...

But rules are rules. I said, "I'll do it as planned," but the two of them, facing each other with their smug faces, cut the lid of the battle and dropped it.

They suddenly met with a different temper.

Eh, what!? It seems like someone else until now....?

When it starts, you and I are on the same side? Could it be?

I don't know... I can't see the sword well. I don't know what the hell is going on because it works fast.

The professional soldiers around said, "Whoa! Like," Squeeze! I'm sure they see a lot because they're excited. But I had no idea. Anyway, it's quick, that's all.

The only thing I found out.

At first glance, we are seriously meeting and confronting each other, but no, we are really fighting, but it was only a conversation between the two people who are in a serious and pressing state of play.

Hey, Rollo's ears are really good, huh? Two voices, perhaps not heard by the others, arose out there and came to me through Lolo.

"Juvance, my wife is watching. Why don't you let your superiors have flowers and finish with my victory?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Do I have a wife? But I can't live 800 years in front of my wife. I can't believe how weak it got to be like that, kid."

"I miss that name. But I was kind enough to wonder if it would deplete my extra health. After all, the teacher is already old? I'm tired here, and I don't think it's a problem that you don't have enough health when you go to war."

"Tired? I don't know that word. I wouldn't be a vice general if I were so weak."

"No, I just don't realize it, and as I get older, it takes time to recover... oh, can I retire after this war? Your wife is waiting for you in King's Landing."

"I don't think so. I've decided to die on the battlefield. I will join the army until I die," he said.

"But soon the war will be over. According to Anis' prophecy, spring is over."

"Then we'll just have to go somewhere else where there's a skirmish. This country has many enemies. I don't need a battlefield."

"What a waste of life for a prestigious duke."

"Whatever the Duke is, it has nothing to do with the Three Boys. It's not royalty."

If the royal family comes fifth, this is the treatment, but hey

What?

I'm going to keep talking...

Even though it looks like they are fighting with great momentum at first glance, do these two still have room for tongue battles as they approach?

But these two have a conversation like they're in the usual conference room while they're fighting...

What an inadvertent shock, I feel like I'm resting on my elbow, and I remember my position.

No, on the surface now, I was a kind Virgin who worried about her husband.

Besides, nobody heard that crazy conversation, so I was seriously playing it on the surface.

I stared at the two men fighting in a panic, holding their hands in front of their chests, deciding only to pose worried, and listening to them lightly through Lolo without expression.

I'm fine. I can't see the details because of the thick makeup and the distance.

If you just keep the pose, everyone will imagine the rest. Be kind to the Virgin who worries about her husband and his men.

"The Duke of the Teacher may have something for you, brother."

"No, I don't think that smart brother is having trouble. I can't do it. There are people who are unfit for it. You must have invited me to this world. Besides, is it true that you will support that weak eldest son for the rest of your life?

"He's got good blood. The royal family has everything. That's why I have to improve my military skills."

"It's hard to survive. I'm glad I wasn't born royalty."

"Isn't that pathetic? That's why I don't have flowers here at least."

"I don't think so. I'm desperate too. When I finally broke the“ Farglow's Shield ”that came out here, I was also a celebrity. Old age is safe! Hehehe"

"I don't think it's famous enough. How far are you going to blow your name off?"

... hey, aren't you being more serious than usual? You're really close to--

"Okay."

"Now."

Right now? What's going on?

The moment I thought about it, I felt a knife flying straight at me from the front through Lolo.

Avoid accidentally falling out of your chair. Long live the spinal reflex.

Just around the corner, there was a color burn and a dry sound.

However, the sound of the meeting between the general and the deputy general was misleading, so apparently few people noticed the knife.

Still, when I suddenly fell down from my chair in a prominent place dressed flashy and flashy, the surroundings quickly started to make noise.

No, no, no.

Of course, the people around me were shocked and shouting, but much bigger noises were happening at the same time.

Apparently, there was a lot of noise around the two people who were fighting in the center.

I looked up in a hurry and saw Lecter lying wounded in the center of the venue, and the deputy general squeezing blood out of the wound and poisoning it.

The deputy general's desperate face and the shouting voice of the order were said to be important.

What...?!

The person who attacked those two apparently had an immediate pursuit of the galleries around him. Goodbye.

"Rollo, do you know who threw the knife at me?

Nyah

Maybe...

"Secure it!

"Nyah!

Yes!

And I ran to Lecter at full speed.

Jumps out of the tent.

Lectol!