82 Chapter 5-5 Importance of information…

Who drank all the nobles who rushed over to us at Tenma's...

"" "" "Duke of Sanga!?

He was the 'Duke of Sanga', one of the country's leading aristocrats, making it a superior nobleman.

The aristocrats who had just rushed over didn't seem to think that the Duke was walking with me or anything, and they were all making me pull my face off.

"Those people don't seem to know anything about politeness... even if they pack it on me, the Duke..."

That is not a complete mistake, but there is no way in the circumstances it can be taken that way.

"If I was here on a public matter, what I would have done earlier would not have been strange if I had been truncated without question!

The Duke of Sanga further absurd his voice. But I heard that this was the "play by the Duke" and this was the "measure" the attendant was talking about, so I didn't do anything surprising, I watched the nobles being pissed off by the Duke with Ning Ro's chilling eyes.

"It's a misunderstanding, Duke. I'm there..."

"Well... do you take vengeance on the Duke because of a misunderstanding... you have good guts"

The Duke, who feels that he will not listen to anything he says, turns his gaze to the nobles with a lower voice that sounds even colder and heavier.

The nobles had seen the Duke's attitude and begged forgiveness to kneel on the ground and beg for his life.

"Father, wouldn't you like to be around that already... human. Everyone makes mistakes. I was wondering if it would also be the role of those on the horizon to allow it... and your father's attitude seems to be confusing too..."

and it was not the usual look of armor that opened his mouth to forgive the duke, but a primera dressed in a blue dress... the line I said was a bit of a stick read, but there was no room for the aristocrats desperately begging for forgiveness to realize it, etc.

"Mmmm... you're absolutely right... I'll give you a special meditation this time... but I don't think there will be a next time!

The nobles have a relieved look at the fact that their lives were saved.

The Duke of Sanga glanced at me and walked off the scene ignoring the weakened nobles.

"Say I'm the cause... The Duke of Sanga is a bad person too"

"People are naturally bad. Anyway, I'm noble. Besides, you've learned a lot from them... about how important it is to gather information..."

The Duke transferred his gaze to Primera once. Primera seems nervous for some reason and has not noticed the Duke's gaze.

I nodded softly against the Duke and moved in front of Primera to say hello.

"I'll see you first, young lady. My name is Tenma the Adventurer, and I am excessively good to the Duke of Sanga. See you in the future..."

I knelt down in front of the primera and took my hand and said hello... I just didn't say anything to my hand...

Primera is black-and-white on my behavior. When I took my hand, I said, "Hiya!" He had a weird voice, but he didn't imitate it like he was going in there.

"Te, Mr. Tenma! What's the joke! Please don't be embarrassed!

His face turned bright red and waved away, Primera retreated two or three steps. Apparently, the tension has eased, but instead he's a little angry.

"No, 'cause this is the first time I've seen you... what is a primera dressed as a lady... so I tried to say a nobleman-style (...) greeting..."

I've been face-to-face with Primera many times before, but since Primera has always been in armor so far, I've had the impression that she looks like "Primera of the Knights," but this time she looks like a dress I've never seen before, and seeing an extremely rare outing called "Primera Lady of the Duke's House," she caught a little fire in my prank... because there was also a Duke's push!

The Duke of such an accomplice laughs without speaking out in the invisible position of Primera.

"Sure, this dress doesn't suit me... but don't you have to tease me..."

Primera seemed to mistakenly think that the dress was made fun of because it didn't suit her, but it actually looked pretty good.

Originally Primera has a fairly good quality education among the nobles as the daughter of the Duke's family, and she is born with a neat face. Furthermore, due to his own membership in the Knights, his body is tightened due to training, and because of his primera personality, he is also concerned about health management, so his skin and hair are in very good condition.

Therefore, if I were to give Primera a rating, it would definitely mean 'beauty'... but it does not include personality, etc.

For the record, Leena, a friend of Primera's, told me that some girls were pretty jealous of being told she was beautiful from around (Primera herself thought it was flattering), even if she wasn't particularly concerned.

When I tried to solve Primera's misunderstanding, the Duke came in between.

"Primera. Tenma, you're never making fun of me! I can tell. Whatever, Tenma, your behavior is almost with what I did when I dictated your mother! Whatever, Tenma, you didn't dictate it, but a man is a creature who sometimes behaves like that when he sees a beautiful woman!

And the Duke, who shared his experiences... and asked me for my consent on the sidelines.

Exactly here, I nodded vaguely, without being able to say, 'I don't mean that, I just made fun of you', etc.

"Oh really..."

Primera squeaks so, dyeing her cheeks in a different way than she did earlier.

I couldn't stand being in this weird air, so I asked the Duke what he cared about.

"The dukes are here to pick me up," the king said.

"Oh yeah...... you got it"

A lightly admitted duke. But that raises new questions. That's...

"But didn't you want to come around King or Lord Lyle or Grand Duke?

You can't miss something like that (for the three of you) because of those three personalities. When asked that thought, the Duke laughed bitterly.

"You say it as if you've seen it... you're right. At first, His Majesty himself tried to go, but just as the king of this country was not good enough to pick him up, Lyle and the Grand Duke persuaded His Majesty a little forcefully... the queen found out what the plan was, and I and Primera, who had a quick knowledge of it, were going to go... it seemed that His Majesty, Lyle and the Grand Duke had all three of them folded by the Queen."

The duke and Primera, who were summoned quickly, seemed to take a little while, mainly to change Primera's clothes.

"Well, think of this as a thank you from me."

"Thank you?

The Duke says, apparently, he was making a bet in my game, and he got a pretty good dividend.

My odds on winning the main battle contestants are roughly thirty times higher at first. This was the lowest popularity in my group, but they dropped to triple shortly afterwards, eventually becoming the most popular in the group.

The cause is the Duke of Sanga, the Marquis of Sammons, and myself to the people I know.

In this tournament, the royal family said it was an implicit understanding not to take part in the bet, so they stayed in this multiplier.

A story I heard later turned out that the Duke, Marquis, and I gambled a million G and Grandpa gambled half a million G. By the way, athletes themselves are allowed to take part in bets against themselves, but if they are involved in the eight hundred, they are basically determined to be (...) slave fallen.

After that, there was no trouble and I was able to get back to the mansion safely.

The next day, I still have a pair of qualifiers in the arena today, but there's no reason to be particularly interested or acquainted with them, so much so that today I'll tie the line in the courtyard to confirm the collaboration in tomorrow's team game and do it lightly.

When I said confirmation of cooperation, I said what it would feel like if Namitaro was added, but in conclusion, I couldn't make a big deal of it.

Whatever, Namitaloh rides badly, Shiloumal gets caught and jokes, Solomon gets shaky with him, Slalin gets angry, and eventually he decides on an operation in the name of 'fight ad hoc'.

So I decided to cut it up early and relax in the mansion.

It was just right for a very quiet and relaxing inside the mansion today.

Whatever, the three daughters, Primera and Chris' team didn't come to the mansion to check on the collaboration, and we finally saw how it was going.

Jeanne and Aura have been taken to Aina, and Grandpa has not returned since Ernesto called them out reluctantly.

It may be a good idea to take a relaxing walk on these days, but the King's Capital is too busy in the middle of the festival, and certain people (...) have been passing in front of the mansion deliberately since earlier.

There are three main types of people that are passing by.

The first is the average person who sees yesterday's battle and has a subtle peek at the mansion with a favorable interest in me.

The second is a person who is trying to get acquainted with me. This also includes nobility and its use.

And the problem is those who have a third degree of hostility. Some of them even seemed to be aristocratic users, adventurers, and people who seemed to run backwards.

Perhaps, but I think most adventurers and the average person who lost money on bets just know where I live passing by, but I can only think of that as saying that noble use and back-run guys probably have connections with reformists...

Let's make an appraisal and keep a note of some people and talk to Grandpa later.

I don't think it's going to be that easy to get my hands on this mansion because we have security tricks everywhere, but let's increase the placement of the golem just in case.

The placement was kept outside near windows and doors and on the back of the mansion, while in the mansion the placement was increased in the rooms and rooms of Jeanne and Aura, etc.

To be honest, I feel like I'm overdoing it. At any rate, there are only about 100 more golems, and if you include the previous ones, you get about 150. Plus magic and magic prop security equipment, so even if a thousand knights had attacked us, we wouldn't be able to drop them that easily.

I fell asleep as I was when I finished strengthening my crime prevention. And when Grandpa came back, he was surprised to find out about the security enhancements on the fast track.

"Tenma... what are you going to fight? This isn't a mansion, it's a fortress disguised as a mansion..."

I feel like I've overdone it, but I haven't even reflected on this one!

It should be noted that the kings who came to visit at a later date said exactly what Grandpa thought.

By the way, Jeanne and Aura had not noticed the fortification of the mansion at all.

Furthermore, the next day, the tournament will qualify for a team match.

They say there are 136 teams in the tournament right now, the third largest in history. They are divided into 16 and the qualifying takes place.

However, it was not possible to qualify all the boulders exclusively in the arena, so they gathered them in the arena at first light in the morning, then drew lots for the division, and then fought in an extraordinary qualifying venue set up everywhere in the Wang capital.

The participation of my acquaintances in this team match are three daughters and Primera's extraordinary team, "The Hua of Gunjo," "The Sword of Dawn," led by Jin, "The Ghost Soldier," spindled by Garibar, the family of the Marquis of Sammons, "Seigen Tamers A," "Seigen Tamers B," and "Seigen Tamers C," made by Tamers Guild of Seigen.

And all the teams I know fell apart like a convenience... they were lucky, but unfortunately, me and "Seigen Tamers B" got the same pair of "GUNJO 'S HUA" and "Ghost Soldiers," "Dawn Sword" and "Tamers Guild C" respectively.

Tamers Guild has A as Agri and three family Grappler Apes, B as Wright and two family Hard Links and Ted and family Thunderbird, C as Sakarat brothers and family Flame Tiger and Mountain Turtle.

Wright and Ted were pretty depressed when this grouping was decided, he said.

"" It's over... "

Yes, Agri told me after the qualifying round that the two had their voices together.

My team was on eight teams, and the venue was staged with vacant land on the outside of Wang Capital. They have to get to the venue themselves by noon, instead it's not a shuttle bus to the venue, participants in the "shuttle carriage" can use it as a priority, and I rode the carriage with Ted and Wright.

"We don't have any luck with the same group, Wright..."

"Right...... but I can't help it. Our true purpose is to raise awareness of the Tamers Guild!

"So is that. Ning Lo, don't worry about losing because you have a temper!

"I'm sorry..."

Listening to those two backwards remarks, our carriage headed to the venue.

Temporary venues were not so large, but the audience contained quite a few.

When I was wondering about it, one of the attendants spoke softly.

"It seems strange, but the cause is tenma players."

He told me in further detail that he was necked by the words. According to the attendant, apparently I'm seen as' one of the featured players', and when I hear I'm going to be in a team game like that, a lot of customers came to see me wondering what kind of guys I work with.

The attendant told me so and went back to work.

There are three different kinds of alternate tents built at the venue, one for each participating team.

Around the tent, each of the participating teams that have already been coming carries out preparatory campaigns and so on.

The audience seems to be referring to which team to bet on to see how it goes. Simply put, I guess it serves as a paddock for horse racing.

However, since these are not done by the attendant, there are also noticeable teams in there that just want to be self-appealing.

In the meantime, the audience's gaze is gathering on me from earlier, so I decided to introduce some of my members (...).

"Sularin, Shiloumal. You can come out."

Hear my words, I've been waiting! and Shiloumal popped out more than the bag all the time.

Since the collar of the silowmall has been removed beforehand, the body length of the silowmall is about 3 m.

The moment Shiloumal jumped out of the bag, loud cheers and screams came from the audience.

The cheer comes from people who know I'm Tamer, and this is in the brochure because I was writing when I signed up for the team.

The screams came from people who hadn't read the brochure and seemed to panic when they saw the demon that came out of nowhere.

However, the screaming had also stopped immediately and had quickly turned into a cheer in honour of Shiloumal.

But the next moment, the loud cheer stops perfectly. The cause is Slalin.

Anyway, generally speaking (...) Slime is one of the weakest demons said to be.

Such a slime came out after Fenrir (Shiloumal), said to be the supreme species of werewolf demons, so the audience's rapidly rising tension with the advent of Shiloumal and what's popping up next! The weakest demon (slime) emerged in a way that betrayed expectations, so the audience's tension dropped all at once.

And the appearance of Slalin stopped not only in the audience, but also when our opponents in the first round.

Our opposing team feels like 'brain muscles' for everyone to see, and all five of them have just ripped muscles, each equipped with a big sword, a hammer, a big axe, a stick, and a big shield.

And when the opponents returned to me, they pointed to Slalin and laughed. Apparently, it seems so strange to let Slime participate.

I was angry at the attitude of such an opponent, but it was Shiloumal who was angrier than me.

Surprisingly, Shiloumal began to roar and intimidate his opponent.

I don't know if this is a good idea, I think Slalin is stuck in front of Shiloumal, shaking his body into small pieces several times to tell him something.

Shiloumal, who watched it, glanced at Guillaume and his opponents before pulling back.

Apparently Slalin persuaded him to see that Shiloumal was going to jump... I'm not sure how he persuaded him...

Then Slalin took Shiloumal as if nothing had happened and went back to the tent reserved for us.

"Hey Tenma...... is Slalin really a slime?

Ted was asking me how it went, and I'm asking you questions, too.

Ted and Wright looked the same as usual, but our opponents and most of the audience seemed frightened to see Shiloumal roar and make serious threats, quiet without shouting.

"Ahhh, pity on Tenma's opponents too... it's going to be a more tragic battle than buying Shiloumal's wrath..."

Wright was sympathetic toward our opponent with his hands together.

While Wright was in the palm of his hand, he was informed that the qualifying start time was nearing than the attendant, and the participants began to prepare to return to the tent at short notice.

The first game of the first round was a match between Ted and Wright's team and a team of runaway adventurers.

The battle took place at the pace of the Teds all the time. First, Hardlynx and Thunderbird, the family of Wright and Ted, suppressed the back and the sky of the adventurers, and Wright stood in the front.

Ted is getting ready for magic in a way that provides more support than the rear of the light.

As the adventurers try to attack the lights, the hard links behind them move around to keep them from going to the lights.

Then and if you try to deal with the hard links behind you, now you're going to get more gaps poked by Wright and Ted.

The collaboration between those lights and Ted's made the adventurers harder to deal with in the beginning, but one of the numb-cut adventurers popped up and headed for Hard Links.

But this was the worst of my hands. The adventurer was suddenly taken away into the air when the adventurer waved his sword in the face of the Hard Links.

It is Thunderbird's work. From earlier on, this Thunderbird was stationary without much restraint towards the adventurers.

That would have waited for adventurers to pop up, as they do now. The flying adventurer is grabbed by Thunderbird's thick, sharp nails and is flying through the sky.

The grabbed adventurer manages to make an attack on Thunderbird, but what is grabbed is his right hand, which had a weapon, and he can hardly move his sword.

The adventurers also cared about their companions who had been taken to the sky, but they couldn't move to help because Wright and Ted were on their way.

The moment the lights were slashed by the adventurers, one of their companions fell from the head of the adventurers (...).

The adventurer wasn't dropped from that high a position, so it didn't turn out so tragic, but his companions who fell in armor were going to take a lot of damage.

The moment my buddies fell, Ted's wind magic, the slaughter of lights, and the hit of the Hardlynx and the others hit me, and the situation slanted all at once.

And it was settled in the form of being pushed off as it was. It took a lot of time, but just looking at the results, it's the overwhelming victory of 'Seigentheimers B'. At any rate, the adventurers of the opponent could hardly attack, so the lights never sustained a scratch.

The venue was thrilled with the results and praised the lights.

As much as the other adventurers were dropped, the man broke his leg, and without any other major injuries, he rose and went back to his tent.

As the venue flourished, we were immediately called.

Only me, Shiloumal and Slalin will be joining this game from my team, and Solomon and Namitaro are off.

I feel a little wasted putting Solomon out in the qualifying round, and because the festival is still going on, if I put it out now, it's not about enjoying the festival anymore. As for Namitaro......

"If you send me to the boulder, I'll overpower you."

I was told that I would participate in the first round.

As far as the adventurers of his opponents were concerned, Namitaro felt right in what he said. Anyway, I'm hardening myself up with gear like 'I'm Doing Adventurers', and that gear has big scratches, etc., and it looks like the gear I used (...), but if you make me say it, I don't know what it means to keep using it without even repairing the damaged gear.

Regardless of the fine scratches, I don't think I can save my life without repairing the big scratches, but the opponents don't seem to realize that.

The opponents don't seem to notice my gaze like that and focus on appealing to the audience. Apparently they're after Venus.

He seems to know my strength in the individual qualifiers, but he seems to think so much that if he pushes it in numbers, he can handle it, and he thinks the problem is Shiloumal.

I've been watching Flirting and Shiloumal since earlier...... Slalin completely ignores it and doesn't even glance at it.

In the meantime, the referee stands between us, explaining the simple rules.

The rules are like excluding off-site losses from personal fights, not like you care about them now.

"Let the game begin!

The referee takes a sufficient distance with the proclamation. At the same time, opponents approached Shiloumal opponents simultaneously.

Slalin got stuck before me and Shiloumal stood up for an interception.

"Do you do this alone, Sularin?

Slalin snorts at my words? Me and Shiloumal flew big back. To keep Slalin out of the way.

However, the audience and opponents were surprised by the assault early in the start and seemed to distance themselves by turning the slime down.

The opponents are even trying to attack Slalin with a laugh.

The moment the opponents shook up their weapons, a surprising change occurred in Slalin's body.

The change was more surprising to the audience than to my opponents.