Chapter 309 309Usd

Name:FFF-Class Trashero Author:Farnar
[Wave 21] Finals

“Attention! 64 warriors have gathered to ask the spirits of this land, called the sharp roses of the North Continent, for a proposal! Let's hear it for you! ”

“Whoo-!"

“Whoo-!"

“Whoo-!"

A tournament in which 64 men competed for the chance to propose to Gum Hee was held.

Watching a fight in a fantasy world lacking entertainment is an event welcomed by savages. Tran s l ate d by Jpmt l .c o m

However, the black males who gathered to claim the sword heel that was absolutely loved by Duke Q's people were not welcomed at all.

If my favorite idol were in love, would it be similar to being uncomfortable planting?

Participants were the same.

“How dare the people of Heaven...”

“When I ascend to the lord...”

“I'll see you later. ”

Tr a ns lated b y jpmt l .com “These scum...! ”

I was very concerned about the spectacle, but the royals and nobles who received the food were coming up to the stadium while grinding their teeth.

It is imperative that most of the entrants are royalty and nobles.

Minimum threshold level 300.

This alone accounts for the top 0.1% of humankind. One in a thousand, I'd say, many, but the majority are crowded with nobles, knights, and wizards.

Individuals who are busy in their careers such as farming, trading and fishing rarely have the opportunity to level up.

You can get EXP by killing animals and plants, but the reality is that an old man who has butchered his entire life is at least level 20.

“It brings back memories. ”

The fourth and fifth curriculums differed in detail.

The age of gum hee, the real married woman who gave birth to her son Karis, was much older and stronger in combat.

However, the level of the tournament has not risen much.

Earl Rory set a high minimum for his granddaughter-like gum hee, but we can tell by the fear of gathering 64 men.

“Whoo-!"

“Woo! ”

“Woo!”

The atmosphere of the audience attracts participants is the same. Tr a n s la t e d by jp m t l.c o m

It's nice to see the residents' attitude is consistent no matter who wins. Who cheers and who doesn't feel bad when they flirt?

Like my first mates.

They wagered that I couldn't win.

“I'll have gum hee! ”

“Haha! What a good joke! ”

“My sword is...”

“My power sealed...”

Participants of various personalities dropped their competitors diligently.

The battle was dull because there was a condition to never kill the opponent, but I only fought fairly once or now.

Finally, it's my turn.

“This is the 53rd contestant! A man from the cold Waylor in the North! Harpy Hunter Kyou! He's also the next Earl Walo! Let's hear it for you! ”

“Woo! ”

“Woo!”

“This is the 54th contestant against him! Oh? You're from Moscow, the capital of your country? Swordsman Parpar! What a nickname! A round of applause for your fellow citizens! ”

“Woo!” Tran s l a te d by jp m t l.c o m

“Whoo-!"

Competitor 53 and the righteous MAX class warrior standing on top of the Arena in a warm welcome.

It's the same as the first time.

However, I will fight the Demon King and the Warrior for fairness.

You hear the opposing Pokémon taunt.

“Faster than the wind that grows stronger hunting Harpies as fast as the wind! Can I keep up with my speed? ”

Looks confident in speed.

I'm good at something, too.

Reputation work!

I replied with a smile from a righteous MAX class warrior.

“Hello? Let's put your spine to a fair fight. ”

“Hiik -?! ”

“Come as fast as the wind. ”

“Kia, withdraw! ”

Tra n sla te d b y jp mtl.com “...... ”

You really are a windy friend, aren't you?

Competitor 53 surrendered without a crack at my spine.

Dammit! You really screwed up!

This was unexpected.

“Er... Harpy hunter Kyou has withdrawn, and Swordsman Parpar has ascended the 32 rivers by default! You're lucky you can save your strength over your contentious opponents. ”

“Whoo-!"

“Woo!”

The first day of the fight was over.

I was going to show you the essence of the skills I learned from Master Molan!

I didn't even have a chance to try it.

I spent the night on heavy security detail at the temporary residence set up at Duke Q's Academy.

Participants were fully prepared for tomorrow's 32 rivers while healing injuries and repairing equipment for free.

However, he did not slow down his guard.

Fights don't just happen on the Arena.

“Ugh! My stomach, my stomach...! ”

“Soup and poison...! ”

“Who would do such a thing...! ”

Some participants complained of diarrhea and found a healer.

Although one of the cooks bought some diarrhea medicine on the soup, Duke Q's Academy Judge, the organizer, dismissed the situation as "self-management skills."

Three people abstained overnight.

What are diarrhea for friends over 300 levels? However, if there is a 300-level human, there are numerous laxatives made of 300-level monster poop.

The 32 rivers have begun.

“I give up!”

The 16th begins.

“Withdraw!”

The 8th river has begun.

“Withdraw!”

“Well...”

The fourth lecture has begun.

“Phew?! ”

“Finally got one! ”

I appreciate your generosity, but sometimes these favors embarrass the warrior.

“Sounds like a scam...”

“How many breakthroughs? ”

“Parpar the Sword King. It's suspicious.”

“Is that a fraud? ”

Fortunately, this time I sent a clear spine, so I was very suspicious.

This warrior's reputation is...

When will the indigenous people of this ignorant fantasy understand that excessive kindness is the opposite of a civil unrest?

Day 6.

The finals have begun.

“Legendary man ascended to power! Swordsman Parpar! A rival against this mysterious swordsman from a far-off eastern continent! The winner of this fight will challenge the flower and sword of this territory tomorrow! ”

“Woo!”

“Woo!”

“Woohoo! ”

In the cheers of the moderators and spectators, the righteous MAX class warrior and the trivial Challenger A face each other.

The opponent is still a strong winner.

I checked my stats as a courtesy

Race: Human

Level: 451

⁄ Occupation: Recruiter (All = Level 1)

⁄ Skill: Sword Sword Dual Sword A Agility A

Status: Alert, Prepare

He's the one who made it to the finals.

A job is forgiveness.

If you encounter it at the beginning of a warrior's adventure, you will be seen as absolute strength.

But now?

I can't even prepare for it.

“My name is Porori. Guy who will soon take over Gum Hee. Parpar the Swordsman. I don't know how he got up here, but that thin number doesn't work on me-- suck! ”

“Hoho?”

I was surprised to see my face when I ambushed the brawling Challenger A.

You're avoiding this?

I used all my strength to deal with a 450-level body, but I never thought I'd be able to dodge it so easily.

However,

“Grrrghhh! ”

There is no second time.

Between Challenger A's cervical vertebrae 6 and 7, preparing to proudly counteract, they were wrapped around my right hand's corner like a magnet.

Just take the barrel!

Qajik-!

I grabbed Challenger A by the neck and put his head on the firm floor of the arena.

Oh, that's a pretty good skull.

“I was very surprised. ”

“Cough...”

“You're the first person to stand up to Parr the Sword King in this long time. You can be proud.”

“...... ”

Challenger A was impressed by the praise of a righteous MAX class warrior.

Haha! Shame on you.

“The match is over! Everyone anticipated a fierce encounter, but the Eastern Swordsman Forlori, who was unable to respond to Parpar the Swordsman's raid, was left speechless. The final winner is Parpar the Sword King! Let's give it up for this last challenger! ”

“Well...”

“Hmmm...”

Oh, my God!

Oh, man!

Still, the territories applaud the finalists as if they had used a toebox.

And in the finals, there were knight aspiring students who came halfway through with education.

Among them was my son.

“Kid. You're surprised. ”

You must have seen and fully understood the righteous MAX class warrior's movements.

One gift is crazy.

You look like my spine.

▶ Scalps: After all the boring action, it's finally a romantic part.

You don't like action movies, do you?

The teacher who teaches warriors is a dream, so I thought this would be my taste.

▶ Trouble: Never hates action. He just likes romance a little more. That doesn't make you neglectful! There's a saying that each should be his own master!

That's very sensible, young lady!

▶ Shy: And I think the strong student who fights with a righteous smile is well equipped for action and romance. The man sweating over muscles for my woman is fascinating by itself.

I can sweat for the schoolgirl! You can always tell me!

“Hey...”

“Why?”

“Parfar. It's nice to wave to the crowd in return, but can you let her go? He's about to breathe.”

“Oops.”

I forgot to take the time to talk to my beautiful teacher.

Fluffy.

Challenger A collapses without a hitch.

What are you going to do if he's so weak that he's over 450?

“Cough, cough!”

“Friends of the mercenaries. ”

“Phew! How do you know... Cough!" ”

“Trust your job and don't be picky. ”

“...... ”

“gum hee is not a good enough prosecutor to win with that method. ”

After a fair fight, the warrior slowly turns around.

Find your next romance.

* We hope to move on to the 'Proposal Event’ as soon as possible to save time, but this tournament is based on the principle of taking time off each day.

It is very rare to be blood-free like me.

Cuts the flesh, breaks the bones, and spills out the intestines.

This is a normal fight.

It is only in infant cartoons and novels that he fought with his arms and legs still intact.

There are exceptions everywhere.

“This is the ceremony of Duke Kurail, the finest beauty in the Panthazia North, the hunt for 954 Ogres alone, the leader of the famous Black Rose Knights as the Three Northern Continents, the guardian of the Eastern Continent, the commander of the Eastern Legion, the deputy commander of the Northern Legion, the Knights of the Molang Knights, the High Priest of Molan Dynasty, the second paladin, the Medal of Honor 1041, the guardian of the goddess Moscow, the guardian of Kurail territory, the master of Magic Sword Ire, the friendship of Queen Elsh, the conqueror of Sulsan, the princess of Ice, the living Solonium of Kurail, the Ice Troll Slayer, the lona deadly Black Rose, the legendary sword born in 2000! Earl Caesar Kurail is about to enter! ”

“Waaaah!”

“Gahoo!”

“Waaaah!”

A gum hee who enters the contest in the enthusiasm of the colonists.

The black battle dress of a noblewoman and the armor of a knight are mixed in half. It's impressive.

Duke Q compromised his daughter who wanted to be fully armed with armor that revealed her appearance and body at all.

Blonde hair with a pale red light was cut off from around the shoulders like a noblewoman in the fantasy world.

Classic Heroic.

However, do not be deceived by that strong yet beautiful appearance.

She's a crazy bitch who shows her nakedness in her negligence and seriously stabs the only warrior.

Here! Let me go too.

“Earl Caesar Kurail is about to be courted by a male. Parpar the Swordsman from the capital, Moscow! ”

“Whoo-!"

“Woo!”

“Woo!”

A foolish crowd that does not recognize a righteous MAX class warrior.

Fighting like this will have no effect on winning or losing, but I've decided to create a romantic atmosphere.

“Drug Spirit.”

“Heeheehee! Kids! Join me in cheering for the narcos! ”

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

Immediately after the first spirit called, numerous spirits appeared in the air.

Earth, fire, wind, water, mind.

Lesser, intermediate, higher, higher, king.

They filled the arena to cheer me on.

“...... ”

Fantasy natives who lost their horses. But it was only for a moment.

The Spirit King of my mind who was sitting on my siege spur paid me a fare.

This is called Mind Control politely.

“Great Sword King! ”

“Cheer up, Parpar! ”

“You must win! ”

“Hail Parfar! ”

I walked to the arena in earnest cheer and blessing from the crowd.

Then I stood up against Gumhee.

“Hey!”

“... The Sword King? ”

“But?”

Taunt seems to have worked as expected by a 200-year fantasy class MAX warrior.

His face staring at my face is red with fury.

She said.

“A star that matches your wild face, Mr. Parpar...”

“... Hmm? ”

What did she say? Are you insane?