Chapter 19.2 - Magic Swordsman and Black Organization [2] – part 2 (1/2)

19. Magic Swordsman and Black Organization [2] – part 2

Their faces were already bright red before they were agitated, thus I was immediately aware that they were drunk.

「A-Another trouble…」

「Perhaps this association… has a little too many of them.」

「『A little』means, other associations have troubles too…?」

As we whispered to each other,

「Oo! Fight, fight!」

「That’s it. way to go!」

「Stomach! The stomach is open!」

The magic swordsmen around them didn’t seem to stop the fight, but rather enjoyed it as an appetizer for their sake.

And then,

「…Tch, so noisy.」

Bons-san, who clicked his tongue loudly, peeked from the back.

It seems that the work was over, and two plates were held in his hand.

「Bo-Bons-san, all of a sudden a fight started…!」

As Ria said so, I nodded in agreement.

「Aa, I know. Wait a little.」

Then, he quickly strode to the two people who were fighting.

Apparently, as the branch manager here, he will mediate between the two.

However, the two who were in a heated fist fight, were not aware of Bons-san’s approach.

「Oraaah! Drop Deaaad!」

「Hey, where the hell are you aiming! You dimwit!」

「-Bastards, whose association do you think you’re rampaging on?」

Bons-san’s intimidating low voice resonated.

「「……!?」」

The heat of the battle of the drunken duo, seems to have receded in an instant.

「Bo-Bons-san… S-Sorr… Buhee!?」

A powerful straight right from Bons-san accurately caught the face of the magic swordsman.

「Ouch…」

「So strong…」

It was a blow that made Ria and Rose, involuntarily shut an eye.

I confirmed after looking at it..

「S-Strong…」

From the feet to waist. From waist to chest. From chest to arm.

Perfect weight transfer without any wasted movements.

Without even the slightest wavering , the straight right, which was released in a perfect straight trajectory – was an ultimate punch reminiscent of art.

The other man who clearly saw that punch of terror,

「S-Sorry…! B-But he called me excessive baggage…!」

While apologizing, he made excuses desperately to escape the blow of sanctions.

「You know that, don’t you? The rule here is – in a quarrel both parties are to blame! 」

「N-No, No…Guheh!?」

Another punch.

Exactly the same as before, the man accepted the beautiful blow with his face.

Then, after successfully ending their quarrel, Bons-san shouted loudly, which echoed throughout the association.

「You idiots…! Sake is a drink, not something you get swallowed in! Is that clear!?」

After hearing responses from various places, the inside of the association calmed down.

Then, Bons-san, who had just taken care of his work, came back here.

「…Good grief, sorry about that. We have a lot of hot-blooded drunkards in our place. These things happen several times a day…」

「「「Is that so…?」」」