The Other Side of the Last Boss

It was largely informed that Valkyriul would be held.

Anyone who is a man can participate.

There is no public reason why men are the only ones.

But I can't stand a door in people's mouths.

Everyone understood why.

Therefore, none of them participated on the grounds that they wanted to be crowned.

But if you win, you will be given the choice of which one you choose for the king.

Naturally, it would be possible to turn it into a lot of money.

A large number of eyewitness theorists participated in such matters.

It's inefficient to handle that in tournaments for everyone.

As a result, a qualifying meeting was held.

The qualifying session was handled lightly in Battle Royale format.

There are 16 participants in this battle. Only Oswald and Isaac seed.

The rest was decided at the qualifying party.

And today is the day of Valkyriur's main battle.

We were looking down at the game venue from the stand.

"Ha. I wonder why this happened."

View the tournament table while Tiriser hitches his cheek (cheeks) wand.

"Something wrong?

I ask Tiriza, who is sighing.

"If you look at this tournament table, you'll see."

View the tournament table offered to Tiriser.

But with all the names I barely know, I don't know what this is all about.

"Hmm......?

"Most of the participants are Britton, though well-known generals and adventurers on the island. Well, Ashtar wouldn't know the details."

How can you remember the name of the general style?

"I'm not that familiar with it either, but there are colored marks underneath for people like that. Red is the Isaac faction, blue is the Oswald faction."

Listen to Iris and I'll be good at it.

"Of the 16 participants in this battle, 11 are from the Oswald faction? That's a lot of bias."

Only Isaac's soldiers wouldn't be surprised if it made any more difference.

But the Kingdom of Britton is working with Isaac.

A large number of Britton's military and adventurers should have participated.

As a result, it was expected that the number of qualifying passengers would also be mutual.

"Isn't it strange that it makes such a difference? Britton's man wasn't that sloppy?

Gemmy is looking unhappy.

"Well, you did some backwork."

"What. Is that so?

"If you declare you'll do it, they'll protest, but you can't sneak up on it, or later realize it's too late for backwork."

It's not necessarily that the battle to decide to succeed to the throne will be such a squareness.

It's more or less a drooling thing.

It can also be said that it was part of the back work that made Valkyriul what seemed to be decided in the war in the first place.

"Like a referee takeover, for example. There 'll be a lot more to do."

"Ah. I knew I should have gotten my balls out."

"You're out."

Crushing with a stirring tirizer.

"You're out?

"Yes. I disguised myself as a qualifying party and found out perfectly."

"Asshole."

"Ahoy. Naturally, I was squeezed everywhere."

"Till's magic didn't work."

Jemmy expresses her dissatisfaction.

"So you said you'd find out as soon as they used detective, disarming magic. There's no magic to completely misdemonize."

"It would be a wise man's job to do something about it, though. Uh, I wish I could have been a little more violent."

Gemmy seemed to want to participate, if she was dissatisfied.

"I have my hands. The 3D magic team we met the day before can also pass through detective magic and create a phantom that's actually okay to be touched."

"Then you can do that!

"I just need time to study that magic,"

"Regardless of the future, there's nothing you can do about it this time. Or do you have any hands?

Euphiria looks at me.

"How do I hit my hand now? Measures are prepared in advance."

"What? Then I knew you were doing something."

Euphiria makes her eyes shine.

"Oh, no. I didn't strike a fine hand like that."

It's overrated and confusing to me.

Iris also smiled differently than before.

"You're a boulder. He had an attitude like," I'm not answering Valkyrie Ur, and I'm not motivated to, "but you're right."

"I believed in Atashi. I did a super dirty back job and said, 'As planned! He said he looked bad."

"Is that a line to say to someone who really believes!?

"I've always appealed to you 'cause I don't have lust or anything, and I'm not interested in women', but you're so intrigued."

"That's really not true!

I disagree with Jemmy and Tiliza.

Probably really little. Because that's the kind of creature I am.

"So, what the hell did you do?

Euphiria asks.

If you are serious about backwork, you will often say that it is a secret with your face, but I will explain it because it is not really a big deal.

"Mm-hmm. Look at the match venue."

This is a huge colosseum. Circular audience seats surround the match venue.

Our seats are in the front row and the best.

"The game hasn't started yet, and we just have referees and staff..."

You're absolutely right. There are many members of the Doug Za Church and no one we know.

However, the person who just walks from the other side is familiar.

"Is that it? Sister Fiona?

Euphoria speaks out of her wild mind.

"Why is your sister over there?

Jemmy also raises questions.

"Because I'm going to judge you."

"I thought you were the type to say no to that kind of crap."

Tiliza hits the question.

That fits. Fiona is still whispering and complaining.

"Ha, not at all. Why do I have to do this?"

And, of course, I can't hear you unless you have an evil ear.

"There is no limit to who can judge high-level battles like going to the main battle. A man naturally attends a tournament, so it becomes a woman to make a request."

The most Euphorian is the princess of Britton. I don't think it's the first time a request goes to someone like that.

Fiona, a brave man, could have refused as well, but after accepting some of my suggestions, she's there.

"So, what does that have to do with dirty backwork?

Iris asks face-to-face. It's not thin and dirty...... No, it could be thin and dirty, so that's enough.

"Look at Fiona. That's the answer."

I point to Fiona.

Fiona was dressed in an unusual way.

"No, you always do."

But a warrior whose brain doesn't work doesn't seem to know.

"No, that's crazy. I wonder why he's completely armed."

Euphiria makes a sharp point.

"If you ask me, you are. You don't need that gear if you're just going to be judged."

Iris frowns.

"If you think it's dangerous, you're armed because you have to stop the fight. You can't be naked."

"Even if so, don't you need a weapon? Not to mention Klau Solas. If Fiona uses it, we can make it into two classes."

"It would be safer to take an attack with a weapon to stop the fight. That's why."

"No way..."

Tiliza rises from her surprising, not very rattling chair.

"Are you seriously going to do that?

"I don't know what you mean."

I laugh.

"Wow............ You look really bad..."

Euphiria is donning.

"I knew you were right."

"You're a bad listener. I didn't do anything."

"I knew you were Hentai, as I said."

"I'm telling you that's not true."

I'm tough on Tiliza.

While we're having such a crappy exchange, the time for the game approaches.

The first game was Oswald VS Gordorf.

"Even though it's the result of a pure scratch, Oswald isn't with you."

"Should I win four times until Mr. Gordorff wins? You can do it, right?

"One fight at a time becomes a fierce battle. On the other hand, the combination of the same faction on that side would make one easy to beat. It's a delicate question of whether Godolph, weary, can beat an enemy in perfect condition."

I get questioned by Jemmy and think about it.

At that time I felt my gaze from the rear away. It is Grandpa Ya.

The setting that it is a relationship between teachers and students in the same class but not so intimately talking to each other in places like this.

I guess you need to talk to me for signaling with your gaze.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom for a minute."

"The game is about to start."

"I'll be back by then."

I told Euphoria that and followed Grandpa Ya to an unpopular place.

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"Kukuku...... That went well."

Oswald giggled damned in the Colosseum holding room.

"Yes, we've got a pretty favorable situation."

One of the ministers follows.

It was Oswald's wisdom bag, named Brad.

The qualifying session was held in Battle Royale format because of the large number of participants.

Dozens of people crush each other.

Oswald sent a large number of his men to the qualifying party.

And made them play team.

This is not a violation of the rules.

Because there was no rule that we shouldn't work together in the first place.

Isaac and Britton also seemed to be working together somewhat, but gave in before a number of violence.

14 frames out of 16 competitions, except for Oswald and Isaac.

Of these, 10 frames were taken, so it would be sufficient.

"The problem is that the main battle is a tournament"

"We had an advantage in numbers because of this, but we had a number of combinations where allies crushed each other. You got any hands on that?

"You also need to fight foolishly and honestly. Participants had a lot of problems with each other in the qualifying session."

Participants have many roughnecks. Gather those people and there will be a lot of commotion.

The Dougza denomination, which was in charge of running the tournament, also burned its hands.

Even if there was a disturbance, if it was not in front of the staff, there would be no blame.

Of course, there are many cases where it was really just a fight.

However, there were cases of deliberate fighting and crushing of dangerous people.

"That side was foolish and honestly participating in the tournament, and I clapped it out. I thought a wise man would take countermeasures to these things..."

Oswald snaps his neck.

In the first place, the supreme seat would have been its own if it had not been for those who made such a manipulation.

This tournament has been set up by Isaac.

I thought they had a lot of measures in place.

"There are only 16 participants in this battle, but let's provoke the good and start a commotion"

"The two men on Isaac's side are pig warriors. That would make it go away. How about Gordorf? That's the worst part."

"Godolph is a warrior but a calm man. I don't know if I'm going to ride this provocation. I'll do whatever I can."

"Because your opponent in WW1 is Godolph...... Though the result of the lottery, couldn't you handle it?

"The lottery took place under the Pope's watchful eye. Unworkable."

The staff running the tournament had acquired it to some extent, and they could have pretended they didn't know about it in the first place after the disturbance.

But the Pope, who is solid, cannot be acquired. As a result of the pure lottery, it is now the combined result.

"Fair enough. Gordorf is a warrior. This is a magic warrior. One on one, you have as many hands as you want."

One-on-one, it is more advantageous to have the means to strengthen or recover oneself by magic.

In the sense of strength, Godolph was better, but he has a winning chance. That's what Oswald thought.

In the unlikely event of a loss, let it wear off, others will defeat it.

Though he shall have plenty to reward.

If you are a woman, you may suddenly say that you will be king.

Hence the rule of prohibition of women.

Oswald was satisfied that a complete system was in place.

"Dear Oswald, you have no turns!

Ten tournament participants kneel (kneel first) at Oswald.

"No, Isaac defeats himself. Just make it weak."

I want to clear up the depression (puffiness) that has annoyed my hands so far in the midst of the weak forces.

"I will reward you as I wish at the dawn when I take the throne."

If Oswald could be king, it would be these 10 who made the greatest contribution.

They were already known as the Oswald Ten, and were seen to be the next administration's heavy town.

Satisfied with them, Oswald headed to the match venue to compete in the first game.

With the thought that by the time the game starts, it will have been almost settled.