703 701 Viscount Emert (1/2)

”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.