Chapter 152: 152 Chapter 9-11 The winner of the Sumo Competition was Uzza...

"We will now begin the Sumo Competition. Athlete, enter!

Hannah's declaration started our entrance. The lead was two representatives of the troops who crusaded Wyburn this time, followed by me and Grandpa, the three of them who won the qualifying round behind them, and finally Blanca. This is in the order indicated by Hannah, the first two being first as meritorious this time, me and Grandpa being second as guests, the three winning the qualifying round so third, and Blanca being the last in the frame.

When I went back to the depot after greeting the superiors on the mound remembering the manoeuvres they had taught me, my name was immediately called. This combination is a mechanism where the players don't know their opponents until they are last minute, because we can decide by whale pull as soon as we put them in the spare room.

"I'm with you. I can name it early."

That's what I laugh at is the pig beast man who won the qualifying round. It is considerably bigger than me in stature, and is the third largest of the participants in this one, the Bear Beast Man, followed by Blanca.

"Maybe I'm better with it. The pig is called a pig rush, and if you do, it's a straight line to the off-site."

The pig beast man seems to be looking down on me, so I also uttered words of defeat and provocation. It should be noted that the physical nerves of real pigs are quite high, and they can suddenly stop while running at full speed, bend almost at right angles while running, and sometimes jump easily if you have an obstacle of about 1m, which is a mistake to make.

"This, you fucking kid!

But this provocation seemed to hinder the man's eclampsia, making his face so bright red that he would jump at me if he wasn't in front of the crowd's eye. When I saw a man's face like that and made a purposeful noise while hiding his mouth with my hand, the man's face was even more red.

Seems the audience didn't hear us, but they knew we were exchanging words, and they figured out that the man had been provoked and that he had ridden that provocation. Because of that, the venue was greatly enlivened when he said it was still before salting. Well, there's too much physique difference from the looks of it, but it looks like the big guy put a tongue fight on his kid and lost the other way around (he's actually losing, but I guess it's either good for the audience). I guess from the audience it feels like a good pre-game pastime.

Unfortunately, the outpost felt like my complete victory, and I was able to salt the mound comfortably. But it could have been a little too provocative. Anyway, by the time I got my hands on it near the center of the mound, the man's face was filled with anger like a red ghost.

"Good, I stayed!

"Huh!"

With the honking of events, I dived into the man's pocket all at once. Because I decided that if I made a fool of myself for all that pig rushing on the boulder, there wouldn't be any popping up, but the man was really caught up in my measures. Besides, it was about the moment I got up, so the guy who got surprised in that state, luckily for me, had a high waist position.

"Damn!

The man came out in a hurry, but I quickly held my thighs in before gaining momentum and tried to keep pushing the man back down.

"Don't lick me, you fucking kid!

The man tried to stretch his body toward me before he was defeated, but because of this, the man's lower back (center of gravity) came over my lower back (center of gravity) completely.

"Let it go!

As soon as the man's body snuggled up on me, I lifted the man's legs feeling like pulling them out, and at the same time threw the man backwards as he twisted his hips in the back throwing procedure.

The man seemed to weigh more than twice as much as I did, but after his center of gravity was floating and he was easily thrown away because of the momentum when he tried to stretch out on me, he rolled out of the mound with too much momentum.

I also put my back on the mound because I unleashed a half-dropping technique, but obviously the man had been slapped on the mound first, so the armament went up on me without a problem.

The audience was surprised that the settlement had arrived lightly, but soon cheered and praised my victory. And surprisingly, I didn't hear much of a bad review of the man who lost. Hi, it seems to be because of my assessment that my operation was a good haunt rather than because my opponent was weak. Well, you can also hear them laughing inside, but that won't help.

"Unfortunately, you've achieved your goal."

Originally, after the man returned to the mound, he would be declared a win, but this time he lost his mind about the bounce the man had rolled off the mound and was carried on a stretcher as it was, so he was told to win without waiting for his opponent and descended from the mound.

"That was a good way to win."

On his way back to the holding room, he was praised by Blanca on his way to the next game.

"Thanks... I mean Blanca or something next"

Of course, Blanca hasn't decided to win yet, but it's like just looking at the opponent's face determines the outcome. Anyway, Blanca's opponent is one of the Wyburn Crusaders, someone like Blanca's men. Some would doubt eight hundred, but there seems to be too much difference in power without having to be eight hundred, no matter what you think. Whatever, the opponent's face, which knows the difference in force the most, was turning bright blue through it.

"... Blanca, don't kill me if I'm wrong"

"Who kills! If he gives himself the strength he deserves, he'll have enough power to aim for the top of the South..."

Blanca says so, but it doesn't look like she has that kind of power in that way at all. Blanca, who knew what I was thinking, grinned and headed to the mound. And it turns out, shortly after the start, the opponent lost the push to Blanca.

That next game was between the rest of the Wyburn Crusaders and the Bear Beast Man. The crusader man also had a pretty good physique, but was inferior compared to the bear beast man. As expected, the Bear Beast Man won the game, but he said it was a pretty hard win...... or as for the contents of the game, he lost.

The Bear Beast Man who beat his physique had always attacked at the mercy of his strength, but the crusader man had succeeded in compensating for his loss of physique and strength with technical skill and hunting him down to the next step. The moment they thought the battle would be decided as it were, a stroke of tension released by the Bear Beast Man into a tear hit him on the shoulder, and for a moment he was attacked where he was let loose, losing in an extrusion. The Beast Man seemed to know best what was close to winning, and even after being told the win, he left the mound with a bitter face.

The way the crusaders fought earlier was helpful to me. However, if you ask me if it works for Blanca, I have to say NO. Because there's too much difference in physique between me and the crusader guy, and too much difference in strength between the Bear Beast Man and Blanca. I have to think only to the extent that there is such a way of fighting.

"By the way, Tenma, were you watching my game?

"Hmm?... Sorry, I didn't see it"

Grandpa's game was over sometime while he was obsessed with anti-Blanca. Blanca told me that she was watching properly, but she bumped into him from the front with the Tiger Beast Man and blew it up as it was. The opponent said he had buttcakes on the mound when it was blown up and settled as it was.

In competitions between selectors like this one, it seems that games that show so much difference in power are very rare, and the audience greatly praised Grandpa.

"It's a shame you missed your grandpa's game, but it's the next one, more than that."

"Oops. Sounds like you've been thinking about it, but have you come up with any good ways?

"I've been thinking about a few streets, but none of them are going to work"

Can I just say that? Blanca with that face, but when I said I just had to try other methods, I laughed niggly... I thought it was not the kind of face that a man would do to be a father, but when I said that, I felt like Blanca would be depressed somehow, so I decided not to say it now.

"I can't believe it, they also called me names, so shall we go?

Like some fighting nation, I'm excited! He headed to the mound with Blanca who felt something like that, salted and in position.

"Good, I stayed!

"Ho!

Almost at the same time as the event hung, I put my hands forward and slapped my hand with a pussy in front of Blanca's face. I set up the so-called 'cat trick'.

Not Blanca so frightened by the boulders, but you tried to take my hand reflexively, the motion was only dull for a moment. Perhaps the judgment could not keep up with unexpected movements, but thanks to this, one of the operations was successful.

"Okay! I'm in!

I poked Blanca's gap and dived into my nostrils, holding Blanca's left foot with my right hand as I sat on my left foot and pushing Blanca's chest up with my shoulder as I took the turn with my left hand. This move is one of the decision-makers of sumo wrestling and is called "Triple Attack". I bumped into the moves I found out when I saw the sumo feature in my previous life and tried to use it in production, but I could hang it better than I thought.

"Whoops! Totally..."

Even if Blanca, who has experience of sumo wrestling in boulders, has never been snuck in by a small soldier before, he was able to hunt him down to the mound... Yes, he was only able to hunt him down (...). In the operation, I was going to decide the battle by pushing it out like this, but that doesn't seem like the Inquirer would have wholesaled it.

"It was close to dangerous... but I got you!

Blanca was trying to take my turn with her right hand, cleverly balancing, and taking it from disadvantage to a situation in her favor.

"Then the battle!

Before I was in a totally unfavourable situation, I aimed for an inner crotch-style throw with my left leg pulled up.

"Come on!

The opposing Blanca has fought with a good throw of power without worrying about being hung on his feet. After some antagonism, we traveled in a fight for a few steps to each other, and me and Blanca fell outside the mound at the same time.

As a result of the events calling for other referees and consulting for a while…

"Winner, Blanca!

was. Some of the audience were complaining about the referee's decision. Whatever it is, it looks like he made a move at the same time and fell under the mound at the same time. At least you're re-ordering it! I also hear voices. Furthermore, some complaining audiences shouted that they had made a very small but Viscount ruling in their favour.

Well, I was convinced of this result, so I left the mound without complaining about the referee. By the way, my cause of defeat was the difference between 'virtue mounds'. It just so happens that Blanca's stepped out of the mound was wide enough for the virtue mound, and my leg broke the mound first.

The noise of the audience finally subsided with the fact that I, the party, left the mound with great enthusiasm and a detailed explanation from the referees, as well as the footprints of me and Blanca left on the mound.

"It was delicious, Tenma"

"If they weren't Blanca, they'd throw it like that."

Honestly, if that wasn't Blanca and he was still a grandpa with less physique differences, I would have made it to the finals. Most of all, Grandpa would have hit something before he got in that position.

"I see the cause of Tenma's defeat is lack of luck. Well, it's strange to stick with me on that condition."

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Blanca, who came back late, joined the story about me and Grandpa. It was the usual blanca, although in a good mood, because we are not as close as we would have been to being giddy with the result of the battle against the boulder.

"Well, battles are luck of the hour, and Tenma can't help losing... but let me take vengeance."

I'm looking forward to it.

Those are the two light-hearted guys, but the game I bet my grandfather would make it to the finals is coming up. I mean...

"Ignore me!"

The other bear beast is here, too. They were apologizing to the Bear Beast Man after they looked like they had completely forgotten, but that seemed to hinder the man's cane and only doubled their anger. Well, based on the contents of the first match, you won't be your grandpa's opponent in Bear Beast Man... Most importantly, I forgot to see your grandpa's game what I would say...

"Winner, Merlin!

Eventually, as expected, Grandpa's win was complete and the game ended. The Bear Beast Man came back to the holding room in dismay and was depressed in the corner. By the way, the deciding hand is' hanging out '. Grandpa lifted his opponent completely right after the combination and put him out of the mound. This doesn't force me to be depressed either.

"Well, if you have that high back, it's not hard to lift"

If you let Grandpa tell you, you could have done it because you dived under the power difference or center of gravity with your opponent, but it's still not the kind of weight the old man lifts.

Whatever it was, the finals now meant Blanca and Grandpa, a combination of what was expected or what was planned.

They're going to pinch the break before the finals, so they decided to finish the meal while they're at it, and they decided to buy the food at the stalls lined up around the venue. I still have room, so I thought if I left the booth for a little while, I would make it to the finals... something unexpected happened at the stall.

"Take this one, too!

"Mine's freshly baked, so it's the best!

"When you eat more and grow up, you can beat Blanca next!

I was surrounded by people who were watching sumos, like that. In the beginning, I just called to say that the person who noticed me was a good sumo, but as people gradually grew, the shopkeepers who noticed that they had come shopping at the stalls brought me what they were selling to compete.

Because so many people surrounded me, I was in trouble without being able to move, but it just happened because of my fondness for me, so I couldn't go down, and it was only a short time before the finals began that I was released. The reason I was liberated was because one of the people I was surrounding remembered my relationship with my grandfather and told the people around me to pave the way.

"I managed to make it..."

"Really, it's dangerous, it was... Whoops!"

Back in the holding room, Grandpa and Blanca had just entered the mound. In a few minutes, the game will begin. By the way, Amur's "dangerous" is not saying that he made it in time, but that he stuffed the meat in his throat and smothered it because he was eating it while running the skewer obtained from the stall back to the holding room. It should be noted that Amur, who still goes unpunished, still cheeks on skewers and so on looking delicious after securing his seat in the understatement room. While you follow our two eaters...

"Don't you dare, see while eating"

When I moved my chair to a place where I could see the mound well and took out the food I had just received, the game started at a good time...

"Tenma, I'm tired"

"Well, I haven't had a big move since earlier."

Approximately five minutes from the start of the match. Grandpa and Blanca remained glued in four sides in the middle of the mound. From what I can tell, the two of them don't seem to be moving, and I can't keep an eye out because I can actually see the fine faints and rushes repeating themselves, but I don't like the audience expecting a luxurious settlement like Amur. The adhesive state continues for five minutes...

"Get away from me! Rearrange!"

The event announced a rearrangement with water. When we got here, the audience that was leaking dissatisfaction was also killing nature and breath to see the sumo between the two, and from that recoil or at the same time the voice of the event cheered loudly.

"I wish I'd started over sooner"

Most of all, there seemed to be quite a few spectators who wanted a fancy battle, and a few, albeit natural, who divulged the same sentiments as Amur.

Without concentrating on sumo wrestling, Amur was cheeky with street food to compete with Shiloumal and Solomon. Because of that, my share of eating is sharply shredded. For once, I was holding a skewer and other easy-to-eat items while watching sumo wrestling, so there is no stomach, but for this minute, I'm sure I won't be enough.

"First, eat as much as you can before the game resumes."

"I like that."

Ignoring Amur, who knows whose fault I have to make such a choice, I secured myself to my plate, focusing on what I had not yet eaten. When I secured it, Shiloumal and Solomon naturally formed next to me, but I ignored it because I couldn't afford to split it it between them.

"Good, I stayed!

It was thought that the redeployment would also change, but the movement of the two stopped near the center of the mound, as in the earlier reproduction. However, there was only one difference. That was Blanca's decision (to spin her hands under the opponent's armpit).

Blanca gradually began to push his grandfather after a while of antagonizing him in the center by taking him to what was generally described as a favorable posture. Grandpa seemed to have done everything he could, but the resistance stood idly by and lost.

When Grandpa broke the mound, the venue was greatly boosted by local athletes winning. Among them, Sana was the one who was sending the most cheers to Blanca.

Sana was so excited that she couldn't imagine from her usual sober feelings that she was being molested by the women around her who knew Sana was pregnant.

"Was the difference between Grandpa and Blanca a difference in support"

Then they're going to tell me to support you, but Sana wasn't the only one who supported Blanca, so I wouldn't have been able to fill the amount and quality of support on my own... Let's think of an excuse right now. Because my grandfather will definitely say something.

"Instead, if you can't win with all that support, every time you have a sumo in the future, Blanca will be teased around"

Sure, no offense around, but I'm pretty sure it'll come up on the subject as a tale tane. Especially those southern superiors.

"Speaking of which, there's no prize for winning this sumo tournament."

"Once it's pre-construction called 'Divinity', all you get is honor. I'm allowed to bet for that."

I also find it somewhat contradictory, but even if it is' divine 'on the side of the fight, it probably means' festival 'for those watching.

"I also feel sorry for you that it's just honor. Coupled with the pregnancy celebration, was there anything I could give you?

Fishing a magic bag with that said, Slalin, who had been quiet until then, approached me and went inside the dimension bag.

Waiting for Slalin to come out of the bag wondering if it was also a good idea, after a while Slalin came out with Gol and Jill and threw out two round balls of gold and silver before me.

"Is this... Gol and Jill yarn?

The yarn balls had a silky touch, and when I unraveled them a little and checked the color, they were clear gold and silver.

"If I sell it, how much will it cost?

"I don't."

Amur asks me that after she takes the yarn balls, but there's no reason to know the price because I've never seen it before myself. However, if Agri's story is true, the value of this yarn ball (diameter, about fifteen cm) would be immeasurable.

"Well, okay."

Branca and Sana are taking care of me, and I didn't know they existed originally, so I thought I could let them go, and I decided to present these two thread balls.

"Speaking of which, Hannah and Sana asked me to do something similar to Amur's armor. It's time to work on it."

Size wouldn't be a problem if you referenced Amur's stuff, so you wouldn't have to ask. If it doesn't fit, Mr. Sana will rework it.

Ingredients have tanned spear elk skins, so you could use that. By the way, it was Slalin who tanned it. Slalin utilizes the properties of slime (to melt and eat prey in the body. In addition, the slurrin can be chosen to dissolve, so only unnecessary items such as meat and oil attached to the skin were digested) It was processed, so it was possible to enter the work immediately.

"Tenma... why didn't you support me right next to you..."

As he worked out his plans for the future, his grandfather, who had come back, mentioned his support first at the opening. So I uttered an earlier excuse, but still Grandpa wasn't convinced.

I was thinking about how to wrap my grandfather up, and Blanca, who finished the awards ceremony, came back with Mr. Sana. Grandpa, who saw him, seemed unwilling to complain to me. By the way, I was losing my mind about making excuses for Grandpa, too. Because...

"Sooo, wussy"

Because I felt the same way about Amur. Blanca appeared while snuggling Sana's princess, and Sana also turned her hand around Blanca's neck and snuggled her face and kissed her earlier, releasing a pink aura that was so nasty.

"All right! The sumo tournament is over, let's go around in the stalls!

"All right, let's go, let's go, let's go!

"Of course."

The three of us ignored the two (seemingly) shining pinks and hurried out of the barn.

Later on, I heard that the two of them kept flirting in the stall, unaware that no one was gone, and I came to see how things were going with suspicion about us not showing up forever, and I said to Hannah, "Come on!" He said he was angry.

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