95 Chapter 5-18 Chest Shit Bad Famous Tax

"Semifinal II," Oracion "vs." Blue Hornet "! Let the game begin!"

After we saw the referee fall back with the signal, we started moving with each other.

The opponent team is strong enough to take Dawn Sword opponents into their hands, even though they were the last winning team and not all of them.

The opponent's team consists of one swordsman, two warriors and two wizards, two warriors lined up in the front row and a wizard to hide behind the warrior. And the swordsman was in the position behind the wizards.

It's a rare formation, such as a swordsman holding back, but it's probably a precaution when he alerts us to our speed and turns around behind the wizard.

The opponents can never all be said to be young, but instead they create an atmosphere that they said 'experienced fierce warriors'.

Definitely the strongest team I've ever fought in a tournament. If they do poorly, Shiloumal and Solomon may suffer major injuries. As for Slalin... I think it would be fine to be Emperor (Emperor).

"Tenma, they're going to do more than you think... what do you want? Even if you go hard on the front breakthrough, you can almost win... but the damage will also be commensurate."

Namitaro also seemed to feel he was a tough opponent from the atmosphere.

"Right...... why don't you try a little skinny work? Silowmall, Solomon!

I decided to call the two guys I had in mind when I was going to jump out and get them to join the little worker I came up with.

"Firewall!"

The wizard on the other side has spearheaded and used magic, so we deploy firewalls to hide our defenses and our appearance. The opponent's magic was an air cutter on the fireball, and they couldn't penetrate my magic because they both valued speed over power.

"Waterball!

Then I created ten big water balloons around me.

The audience is cheering when they see the water magic (...) that is rare to be used in competitions. But from the other side, the water polo didn't seem to be hiding in the flames, and suddenly it seemed to heighten its alertness to the rising cheer. I feel signs that the two wizards are increasing their magic and ready to unleash magic at any time.

"Go!"

I unleashed the water polo against my own firewall.

The water polo landed where the flames were standing, extinguishing the flames while at the same time creating a large amount of water vapor extensively.

"Shiloumal! Solomon! Come play (...)!"

I gave instructions to Shiloumal and Solomon at the same time. The two split left and right the moment they heard my instructions and went towards them, trying to circle around the other team.

The warrior on the other side is not upset to see the sudden flights of Shiloumar and Solomon, so as to protect the wizard.

I set it up.

The Wizard also continues to be vigilant in my direction without releasing magic to the Shiloumals who have popped up without darkness.

Shiloumal ran away, occasionally to the zigzag, looking at his opponent, and Solomon was looking at his opponent as he flew about 1-2m high, this one also spinning and swirling away.

And the moment they came directly beside the warriors, they accelerated suddenly and passed as they were (...).

To an unexpected event, the other team stopped moving for a moment, but quickly moved on to an interception posture as they seemed to notice something strange.

As soon as the opponent entered the interception posture, there was a bullet headed towards him at a rate that would undo the water vapor.

"I'm still here! Intercept! Defeat Tamer and we're done!

A swordsman who was in formation behind him gave instructions to his other companions, turning himself to the Shilowmals, who would attack him at the right time.

And he showed up before the warriors on guard...

"Did you think it was tenma? Too bad, Nami."

It was Namitaro slipping at high speeds.

"" "" Eh!

"Don't get distracted! They're coming from somewhere!

A swordsman scolded the fellows who stopped moving for a moment at the advent of Namitaro. Namitaro slips through those warriors and goes straight to the swordsman.

The swordsman flaunted Namitaro, who came in at a high speed, but he takes his gaze off the Shiloumals at the outskirts.

"Shit! Watch out for wolves and dragons!

Four other people saw Shiloumal and the others reflexively in the words, but Shiloumal and Solomon were beginning to chase each other as they moved orbitlessly.

"Guh!"

"Ho ho!

When the swordsman heard his fellow groans and turned around, two warriors and wizards who were on one side had fallen. I'm the killer.

"Where the hell are you!

The swordsman barked at me for knocking his people down. I think I should get in shape before I hear that, but I may be confused by something sudden.

So to ask, I...

"Up"

I held my finger against the sky.

As a matter of fact, what I meant by smallworker was that after alerting and turning attention to Shiloumal and Solomon's behavior (yawning), he fainted more with Namitaro, who made it look fateful, and shredded his power with my attack, which hid in the water vapor and flew over it.

Moreover, there was still a continuation of this small workmanship.

"Firebo, you!

"What's up, you!

Two people who were about to attack me snuck into a huge chunk of water that appeared behind me and exhaled painfully.

"Whoa! What... Damn it! Slime!"

Looks like the swordsman remembered Slalin when he came here and hid himself.

It was Slalin who dragged them into the emperor.

Suralin had originally planned to hold back for our follow up, but Suralin must have turned to attack at her discretion. And with a good result, winning or losing this game is like deciding. By the way, Slalin is making sure he was on Namitaro's back properly when he moved.

"It's not over yet!

A swordsman puts a sword in his hands and runs towards me. Looks like he's going to set up a quick-throwing battle, totally ignoring the Shilowmals he was wary of until earlier.

Against such a swordsman, Shiloumaru and Namitaro were about to strike from behind, but I pulled the knife out of my sheath and set it up.

"Shiloumal, Namitaro! Don't give me your hand!

Hearing my words, Shiloumal and Namitaloh stopped the attack.

"That extra time is life!

Swordsmen come cut with both swords. Sounds a little inferior to Kaios in skill.

If the other members had the strength to be close to this, they certainly deserved the winning team.

Besides, it would be even worse if everyone went on a team fight in perfect condition without going into a personal fight.

But this swordsman seems to be the type of person who is better able to fight in tandem with his peers than to fight on his own. Besides, he seems to be thinking about knocking me out before he gets in the way of the field, and the attack is somewhat cluttered and the big swing stands out if he's in a hurry.

Because of that, as far as I'm concerned, fighting a mighty man in a personal battle, I feel like it's not enough.

"What's up? Wasn't that a lifesaver?

I deliberately try to provoke them in a spare manner while not dealing with all of their attacks.

"Huh... Huh!

Taunted, on the contrary, calm seemed to have returned, and the tempered swordsman had increased the sharpness of his movements compared to earlier.

The swordsman stopped the duplicity along the way and switched from a massive attack to a small, sharp one, which became quite tough.

But I never felt like losing. I can no longer lose my mind just for what they have calmed down, but enough to finally qualify as Kaios.

I slowly increased the speed of the attack and jumped my sword where my opponent was no longer able to follow my movements.

"Damn. Surrender."

When he played the sword with a knife and stuck his cutting tip to his throat with a knife to return, the swordsman surrendered with his hands up.

"Until then! Winner, 'Oracion'!

More than I thought, the craftsman worked better, and we could win without getting hurt.

I guess this is also because they read it in depth against my little worker. If the opponent was the type of dragon squad that came forward with cancer, or a team that knew me somewhat like Jin and the others, it wouldn't have worked so far.

... In short, it is ineffective for teams near the brain muscle, and it is easy to get high results for teams that fight while thinking.

Anyway, this brings us to the end of all of today's games, with only the final three days remaining.

I was thinking about my holiday plans in my head, waving gently into the audience's voice and answering.

After a two-day break to the finals to heal my fatigue, I regret that I only have two days of free time to procure weapons, chill out to stalls and dewstores and other things I want to do and have to do.

Especially in stalls, dewstores, etc. where product replacements and sell-outs occur frequently in a day, so excavations are often sold quickly.

For the record, I made some new records at this tournament.

First, we advance to the individual finals at the youngest (team matches are the second example), concurrent individual and team matches to the finals, and individual genuine minimum time wins (OGO matches). And the extremes are the finals in the third generation of parents and children (or, to be precise, in the second generation of parents and children, the great-uncle).

I heard your father and mother won a team match they challenged with the Kings before, but what a grandpa they have experience in winning individual fights. My dads only won once, but Grandpa seems to have won two in a row. Then he got tired of going into the game and said he broke his consecutive winning record.

Even when I say parent and child, I wondered what was going on around there because I'm an adopted child, but they say it's a common story in this world about me being raised since I was a baby (especially aristocrats), and it's not particularly weird... especially...

"Grandpa... you suddenly have more relatives..."

"Well...... do you want to turn it off?

Grandpa said something rather noisy, but I almost agreed.

On the first day of rest, there was a crowd of dozens in front of the mansion. If this was just a horse, we would never have felt this way.

This happened because of the people over there.

There are all sorts of people over there. A woman like a kevy makeup whore on a thin dirty beggar-style man. A mercenary who looks ill-armed to a pig merchant dressed in expensive clothes. Inside it was mixed with a likely fallen aristocrat and even a seemingly retarded aristocrat.

These are all scammers who talk about 'my parents, or relatives'.

The noise started yesterday when I finished the semifinals and left the venue to go home.

After the semifinals, the attendant explained the finals, and even though the audience left the venue later than it was time to return, he was called out by the man and woman who named my real parents.

They bought my information from somewhere and approached me to smoke good juice, but at that time I stuck it out to the guards who were near the venue as scammers, so I thought the conversation was over there, but when I woke up this morning with suspicious signs in front of the Mansion Gate, a lot of self-proclaimed parents/relatives (scammers) were gathering.

When I got back to the mansion yesterday, I explained to my grandparents that there was a con artist, but I didn't expect to come together all of a sudden today yesterday, and my parents and relatives were screaming that they wanted to welcome me, so the limit was getting closer.

At present, the gatekeeper golems and guard golems are standing side by side inside the gate, so there are no fools to break in, but as far as I'm concerned, they can be dignified out as criminals by trying to break in, so I was wondering if maybe one brave (fool) would show up.

Anyway, when me and my grandfather went near them now, they could accidentally (...) annihilate me with some kind of detachment (...), so I asked Slalin and Shiloumal to go deliver the letter to the Royal Castle.

It could have been a nearby guard stuffing, but I thought this was the quickest place to get help from the best powerful people in the country, and they would definitely handle it.

Slalin and Shiloumal are also famous in the Royal Castle, so we thought it would be possible to talk to someone in the royal family, and in the worst case, Slalin would sneak in unnoticed by the guards and give the Kings a letter.

It was about an hour and a half ago that you took the letter with you, so if things go well, I think the help will be here in an hour or so.

But the slurrins worked harder than I expected, and the Kings seemed to move faster.

I thought it would take another hour, even faster, but then the slurrins came back less than half an hour later.

"Good day. The letter... looks like you made it."

Speaking negatively to Slalin and Shiloumal, he felt numerous signs that he was moving to surround the scammers outside.

"Don't let him get away with it as one! As long as you're alive, I don't mind letting you get hurt!

What a Mr. Din to be directing aloud. There are other Mr. Edgar and Mr. Chris. In addition, it appears that the Kingsguards are not the only ones under Mr. Din's command, but also the Knights.

They are riding horses even though they are all over the city, and it looks more like they are here to annihilate rather than to help.

Nearly two hundred knights, arguably the elite army of this country, led to the early capture of none of the scammers at the gate.

As all the crooks were roped and monkeys clawed in their mouths, Mr. Din stood in front of the gate facing the golem of the gatekeeper.

Mr. Dinn is recognized as an associate of this mansion in relation to the king, and the golem opened the gate and only Mr. Dinn passed it (Mr. Dinn is set in the golem to be able to pass the gate for when the king comes to skip and play).

When I saw Mr. Din walking over here, me and Grandpa hurried to pick him up.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Master Merlin. And it will be unpleasant, but please accompany us to the gate for confirmation."

When we followed Mr. Din in a hard tone to the gate, we were forced to check the faces of the trapped scammers.

"Do you know anyone in this?

That's what they said, so me and Grandpa shake their heads sideways all together.

"Okay. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Ha!"

Mr. Din ordered the knights who were nearby and left a dozen knights on this occasion to take the scammers. Looks like the remaining knights will be patrolling the perimeter of the mansion.

At this time, more and more horses were watching us farther afield, and they were all listening with interest.

"As a matter of fact, I recently had information that a group of criminals had been released, and I was on special alert, but earlier this morning, information was delivered by residents that there was a different group of people pushing and making noise, and I came to seize them at His Majesty's life... I never thought of it as Merlin's mansion"

And so forth, it is the information of third parties who come here, Mr. Din, who explains it in such a voice that he can be heard around that it is an immediate order of the King.

Whether this is pre-construction or not, it is obvious that they were dispatched at my request, but I'm guessing it takes this form because a few people consider it problematic that the royal family contacted the participants during the tournament.

"It really helped. Sometimes he said he was holding back from the finals, and just because he was making a scene in front of the gate, he was in trouble to get rid of it without darkness."

I exaggerated my thanks to Mr. Din, too.

"And Maria tells me so."

Mr. Din began to speak Maria's words so that she could only hear me and Grandpa in a small voice.

"'If the next time those idiots come out, you can tie them up.' Cause I'm going to end it responsibly after that '... it seemed pretty much to me, so I want you to go show your face when the tournament is over"

Since Mr. Din's face was quite serious, I guess Maria's anger is quite an object. I promised Maria I'd come and show her face.

"Oh please... then we'll pull up, but we'll have the guards patrol the area regularly until the tournament is over. However, you cannot attach an escort, so please be careful when you go out... Oh, and if you get attacked, please try not to (...) kill the killer. I will also report this incident to His Majesty and the Secretary of State for Military Affairs and other interested parties, so I think it is likely that self-defence will apply in rough cases, but apart from that, post-processing and investigation will be difficult…"

That said, Mr. Din stabbed the nails at the wretched horses around him and then went back with the remaining knights.

"Since I'm old, I'm suspicious that I can help... I'm in trouble!

Grandpa shouted out loud, uttering words that meant he was not going to do anything about it, and took a large cane out of the bag under the robe and poked it at the cobblestone.

The cobblestone poked with a cane makes a loud noise and splashes, and a few people who were listening to the sound look blue and leave the horse in a hurry.

"Looks like you were still there, Grandpa..."

"Such a scammer is a creature like a cockroach... if you see one, think there are thirty of them."

Hopefully a high-performance bug like this (royal glory) will work... any medication might not work for a real fool.

Anyway, let's not hesitate to say that we can exercise our strength from now on.

"Something, both of you, look so bad..."

Me and my grandfather seemed to look so bad within not even realizing it themselves, rarely Namitaro was pulling a dong.

Afterwards, as he managed to put his expression back on, Uncle Mark and Aunt Martha, who heard the noise, came to see how it was, so Grandpa started talking depending on what was going on.

The two of you who were done listening to me both seemed to have the emergence of a con artist on their minds, and were quite angry.

Hi, it seems that my uncles have a strong feeling that I am the child of my father (Ricardo) and mother (Seelia), as well as the child of Kukri Village. Whether I am a true relative or a fraud, I cannot allow myself to come out now and say something convenient.

The two ran away, informing the other people from Kukri village about this, and telling them to keep an eye out for the crooks.

I think today's noise will soon spread throughout the Wang capital, so I hope the scammers will not show up, but it won't be possible entirely.

This is the first time I've ever wondered if anyone in this world has the same blood as me? I don't know what to say where I was, but I got a little concerned.

And now I'm curious why the gods put me there, too. Sooner or later, I wanted to ask the gods about leaving me alone with the baby.

"Then the scammers have disappeared, and I'm going to the weapons store. I told you not to go outside for once, but just in case, give Jeanne and the others the nucleus of this golem. I taught you how to start it before, so you can do it."

I took some of the Golem's nucleus out of my bag and gave it to Grandpa.

These Golem nukes have been adjusted for combat, so they are strong enough to buy Jeanne and the others time to escape, even if they are dealing with just one or more top knights.

"You're not taking me with you?

"If you get caught up in something weird (the scammers), I don't think you can run away with the two of them... if you don't have to worry about them at all, you can deal with it."

Grandpa seemed convinced when he heard my words and went back to the mansion.

Shiloumal and Solomon went together. I did, but when the two of them were together, there was going to be another noise, so when I said I was leaving because I was going to buy a lot of souvenirs, I honestly sat down and drooled who.

Slalin and Namitaro don't seem willing to follow us from the start, but they seem to expect souvenirs.

And make sure you hide in the front door, and Jeanne and Aura are peeking this way, too.

"I'll buy you all a souvenir, so be patient out there!

Speaking to Jeanne and Aura, you were disappointed that they couldn't take you, and even though you dropped your shoulders somewhat, you were both waving your hands and answering.

Going straight out through the gate, I saw that the horse I still had left had come out, and I walked away from the spot with the sleaze.

I ignored those horses and walked off to my destination, but within five minutes I could see someone running from the front.

I walked off course so as not to bump into the person, but apparently the purpose of the person in front was like me, and he approached me as he modified his path toward me that was off.