703 701 Viscount Emert

"It was a good fight"

"Doctor! You're here!

"Mmm."

Fran, who had seen the victory of Moldred, was coming straight to Naria's holding room.

Normally, I don't think it's easy for me to tell you, but Fran told me quickly when he asked the attendant. It is the speed of response that makes me worry that information management may be too dodgy or not.

Well, I guess it's because I'm a celebrity, Fran. It's impossible if it's Earth, but here it depends on rank, popularity and status, and black turns white, too.

No, I didn't abuse that much power.

Naria's holding room had a collection of familiar faces.

Miguel the Great Swordsman with Fran's onboard guidance with Naria and Riddick the Spear are comforting Naria. They seem to have lost the qualifying round.

"After all, the main battle is a nest of monsters..."

"The brags gather from all over the country. Besides famous places, there are also hidden strong people"

"That's exactly what the female swordsman who beat me looked like. She was a prominent red-haired woman, but when she noticed, she slept off-site. I can't believe it's anonymous..."

Riddick, Miguel synchronizes to Naria's grunt who dropped her shoulder. But you're a prominent red-haired woman.

"What was the name of the opponent who beat Miguel?

"Huh? Come on, you don't get it. He was just a red-haired, oddly great swordsman. No, I didn't see that sword swing."

Maybe it's about Sibula. Is the weapon a sword?

Fran likes to fight strong enemies, but tends to burn more when the same swordsman as himself is his opponent. I guess I'm getting excited to know that Shibula's gains are swords.

He is smiling slightly.

"Well, I'm going back to the audience"

"Oh, thank you for coming!

"Mm-hmm. What are we all going to do?

"Why don't you join the Dufour and go to the dungeon too...... I'm working out again for another year."

"Yes. Good luck."

"Yes!"

Although Naria is depressed, she's not rotten.

I guess I know that my methods of warfare worked only marginally for Moldred in character. From what I can tell, I think you fought well.

For example, what if the dagger you had was a demon sword? I might have endured the iron melting magic. That should have prolonged the fight a little longer.

At least, I would have gotten the time to give you a bad lift.

From the side, that just extended the time to lose by a few seconds. It must look like the underside is just scratching its feet.

But it's a big opportunity for Naria. What if you were growing more and getting something like a Special Attack? Those few seconds may divide the battle.

Well, to put it simply, I had a response. I guess I could realise that my training wasn't in vain.

Seeing the look on his face as he left, he was already smiling. That looks just like Fran's face when he says he wants to train.

"Good luck."

"No, I just wish Fran's students could hang in there more next time."

"Mm-hmm. Naria's trying. I'm sure I'll do it next time."

"Right."

Well, I started walking back to the game again, but I saw a familiar man approaching me with an angry look.

"Hey! You!

He comes at me with his shoulders angry as I raise my voice of intimidation. I just left him, he was a fat guy with a bad attitude.

"What a disrespectful one to ignore this non! It's disrespectful! Wouldn't such a child be strong in the first place? You still can't guess the inner circle of adventurers!

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"Hmm. Well, fine! Pleasure!

"The king of our land will take you as a knight and use you! This is unprecedented, including the adventurer becoming the knight of our country!

Was it a solicitation from some country? No, I don't know if I can say solicitation. You really don't want Fran to be a knight, and you're deliberately trying to be disrespectful and piss him off?

So you have a problem with it, and the purpose is to put it on?

"But you knight the adventurer. Naturally, no exams! One thing, let's get the job done. If you succeed in that task, you will be the knight of our country."

"No. I'm not going to be a knight or anything"

"Hey, what? Did I hear you wrong? Hey, I'm telling you I'm gonna knight you, right? Thank you there, though you should kneel!

"Are you stupid? A country with guys like you, absolutely no matter what happens. Better dead."

"Ke, the adventurous flair of Kedamono......!

Uh, this guy. I don't know what the purpose is, but you turned Fran on the enemy in one shot. Fran, ridiculed both the adventurer and the beast man at the same time, stared at the man with an angry look.

Apparently, the man who was struck with a careless rage fell into a state of panic.

I lost my hips, and I sat down. But he seemed to be the type to get more mouth count when he felt scared. The weaker the dog, the better he'll bark.

I started by calling out in an ugly voice as I wet my pants and floor with leaky urine.

"Hey, hey, what's that attitude? Ah! Non is a noble clan, united to the royal family of the flourishing Kingdom of Charles! It's Viscount Emert! Here, you piece of shit! He's tall from earlier! Lie down! Lie down and crawl, and lick Noon's leg! I'll kill you! I'm gonna kill you!

"Let's just shut him up"

"Mmm."

I block the sound with wind magic. He won't have to worry about running because he seems to be losing his hips.

The only problem is, there's no lies in this guy's words, is there? Really, it's like a Viscount of the Kingdom of Charles.

If I was worried about what to do with this leaky Viscount, there was a shadow running from across the aisle, a man about 30. And when I saw Viscount Emert, I gave him a desperate look.

"E, Viscount Emert......!

Yo, yo, you one of these guys? It's a lot of trouble when it gets noisy here... I got up vigilant, but the next action I took was unexpected.

"Ko, Princess Black Thunder. Ah! I'm sorry, too!

A man, supposedly one of the Viscount's companions, decided on a beautiful dungeon for Fran.