210 208 After the Battle of Gododarfa (2/2)
I guess the detail means after the martial arts tournament.
”I'm not saying thank you for coming, but this way, please.”
”What's this?
What Roche gave me was two tickets.
”That's a ticket for the designated seat. Will they be watching the game after this?
”But you're already a celebrity. The guy in this room would know the moment he was there. You usually go to the audience, you just get rubbed, right?
”So please use this one. The designated seats are separated from the general seats, and no one will speak to them in silence.”
”Thanks. But why two?
”I took Godo's guy by the balls for your subpoena.”
”I struggled because His Majesty suddenly told me to prepare for that wolf.”
”I'm sorry.”
”Oh, it's not your fault. Because of his tyrannical majesty.”
”Hey, sounds like it's my fault!
”It's totally your fault? Well, it doesn't matter because nobody's losing it. But, Mr. Solvard, do you have someone for me?
”I know, I know.”
Everything had nothing to do with this ticket, the Beast Kings, and they were forced to buy it from the nobility of the Beast Nation, who had come to watch it personally.
I was worried they would resent me, but you think the nobleman would be okay because he would watch the game with me in the VIP room? It seemed like a pleasure for that nobleman to have a chance to get close to you with the Beast King.
”I thought you wouldn't want to watch the game here, so I've got tickets for you.”
”Mmm.”
It's tough, and I'm not letting the Beast Kings care from the bottom of my heart.
Looks like the nobles have arrived, so Fran evacuates the VIP room. Get a large plate with tickets and a treat for the VIP room.
I said I would buy it, but I was pushed to say it was a reward for defeating Gododarfa. So we were able to watch the game slowly.
The designated seats seem to be for aristocrats and wealthy people, and are spacious and relaxed in design. Neither do the guests around, watching but not speaking up. Well, maybe he's just scared. Especially Ursi.
Whether a fierce battle is pulling its tail or your face is a little wild, blah, blah, blah. I'm scared.
But thanks to you, I can watch the game slowly, so let's keep Ursi looking a little scared.
”Hasn't the game started yet?”
”Mmm.”
”On”
It's because of us destroying the playing field. They're preparing a new stage.
It's not like the last king of muscle mukimuki is bringing it from the next arena, but the soil magic user creates it all at once. As a prep before that, I'm just drawing a magic formation now.
20 minutes later.
A new stage was created by earthly magic and athletes came in.
The second match of the day is Amanda vs. Elsa. Which one of us is this supposed to support?
The battle between the two begins while I'm worried.
Amanda attacking with a whip as she moves around and Elsa aiming at the counter without much movement from the spot.
A whip that moves violently around the junction like a dragon and a mace that puts a giant hole in the stage every time it is waved. It's a good looking fight......
”Ahhh!
”Yikes!
Mr. Gachimuchi shouts whenever he is whipped. Honestly, it makes me wonder if it's right to show Fran this game.
If it wasn't tomorrow's match for your opponent, you'd never show it!
Elsa is highly defensive and even has a pain conversion. I thought this would be prolonged...
”Ahhh!
”That's it!
”Ah-ha!
Amanda's whip was swung down and Elsa was blown away. Elsa's limbs of the muscle Mukimuki are thrown out dallarious and she doesn't even move with Pickle. You're losing your mind, apparently.
No matter how much you say you don't feel pain, if you take more than a certain amount of damage, your brain will cut your consciousness.
”Unbelievable! Wolmut's Hero is a Light Defeat -! That's Rank A Adventurer! The winner is Amanda, Mother of the Son!
The commentator who called that a hero is amazing. I guess the Ulmut people have bigger vessels than I think.
”The Last Attack... See?
”Giri?”
”Me too.”
Even though I watched from afar, I could almost see the tip of Amanda's swinging whip disappearing. What if they hit that whip in a row? I'm not sure I can. That seems to be the same for Fran.
”Don't be a tough fight.”
”Mmm!”