"I got the money well, so no problem. I didn't hurt them, I just stunned them and abducted them for half a day. They'll be surprised, too. I was going to sleep in the inn, but when I woke up, I was in the cage. I don't know if my game is over."
Lunatica told him with no expression. If the assassination was for her, there would be guilt and other fine dust. The layer continued.
"It's what they could have done because they were staying in a simple inn. Inns in Arnelia would have been difficult. Besides, we do it so that the rest of the mission doesn't notice."
"The difficulty increases, but there's nothing you can't do. Better than that? Break through the first round this way."
"I don't mind. I didn't ask for honor from the beginning. More than that, it was a question of how to deal with Lilliam, who knows what I'm capable of, but I changed my purpose a little. I want to win next time and fight a guy named Ravenstein. Can you help me if I have to?
"We have to overlap with requests from Alphilis. However, the next person doesn't seem to be the one who can handle the abduction."
Renatica signaled with her chin, but the layers had already noticed. A human being blows up from behind you. Layer avoided his body to stay out of it, but he caught his leg and made sure his opponent at least hit the wall from his back. Because with the spin as it is, I thought I might break the bone in my neck.
Earlier the man was an athlete who had to leave with layers. I thought it was only a few seconds since the proclamation of the start of the referee's game, but does that mean he blew it so far with one blow?
Layer looked over the arena. There stood a man whose back length was smaller than the layers, who looked like only a child. It's the hammer that's bigger than your back length. It means that he is the bearer of different digits of power that do not suit his physique.
Lunatica told the layer.
"He's Muller's steel soldier, Captain Zeho of the Fourth Squad. He was famous for his seemingly unfit heterogeneous powers. A strong man who has defected several assassins of the organization."
"... Phew. Is that your next opponent? Just in case, Luna, but it's hard to abduct, right?
"I can't. Regardless of the assassination, I can't abduct you. powerful enough to be difficult to restrain at the waking stage in the first place"
"I see. You need to beat him without showing strength... that's a challenge"
Layer threw up a troublesome kind of dialogue, but Renatica realized it wasn't meant to be. The layers remain unchanged and faceless, which means they already assume how to fight Zeho.
Renatica thought he seemed to be the petitioner of the battle, a layer that could be used without hesitation and ruthlessness in the battle. The line is also a battle genius, but few cowardly means are used to see if the roots are serious. But layers can also be outroads if necessary. This is due in large part to the temperament of being born.
But Renatica was an assassin and knew one truth. Unless you live in a world of darkness, cowardly means come back to you around. Renatica secretly hoped that no unfortunate ending would come to the layer.
From the venue of the main battle, cheers were gushing without stopping. There are very few things to entertain in this day and age. Citizens who are full of life are best entertained by dancing and making noise at festivals, and on a daily basis there is only alcohol, songs, or women. There was something about billboarding and playing boards, but even that was not diverse, and the types of entertainment were limited in villages where even literacy was unavailable.
Arenas such as those using slaves were only allowed to taram in the public ones, and the illegal ones were inaccessible to ordinary people. On the eastern side of the peaceful continent, many had never seen a real battle in itself.
The standpoint seats in the arena were free of charge at this Unified Martial Arts Games, so the Unified Arts Games were the biggest business for entertainment, including even the sluts.
In it, there are two men who talk as they look down at the venue. It is Roch and Rhine. Weirdly enough, they were looking down at the venue from the audience and talking. The line is half the role, but Roch is a hobby. If you're talking about a fighter, he won't get tired of watching it all day.
"You're free too, Admiral."
"Well yes. King Dreyan doesn't need an assistant in the first place. So this is how you learn to watch the warriors of the human world."
The look on Roch's face that said so seemed both enjoyable and tight without alarm. Rhine also criticizes Roch by mouth, but he watches the venue without alarm.
"If you're a warrior, you've got a seed, haven't you?
"Oh, I got number 5"
"A battle without witchcraft would be the sole altar of a beast general. I don't think we have much to learn from humans now."
"Are you serious? I told you there was nothing you could do with your nails and fangs, you mortals. There are four more warriors than I am now."
Rhine shrugged his shoulders at Roch's objection.
"He's the number one considering his track record in the tournament. It's not helpful."
"A knight you know?
"I don't know. For now, I'm only interested in warriors in my block."
"It's the unwilling one. I'm interested in all the warriors. I wonder what the 3rd and 4th were called."
Roch is expanding his schedule of retreats and matches. On the face of it, he wrote it all down. I think this is one of the Beastman's fighting instincts again, because I almost see it on my face.
And I peered behind Roch at that opposing table, hoping the line wasn't interested either. I was concerned about a warrior whose strength would be taken into account over Roch.
We found the warrior Roch was after.
"Hmm, a warrior named Louis with number three on the order in? Famous?"
"Boy, are you serious? Aren't you the general captain of the Karatzel Cavalry and the captain of the Blackhawk? You mean, seriously, Audine-Harvin?
Rhine has only heard the name, too, but is one of the legends among the mercenaries. Brave men are not certified, but they are fierce men who carve their names as the most knightly mercenaries. As a knight who descended into the field for folk grass, the first Ordain was the first warrior to put the concept of "freedom knight" into the world. You think you never lost a single ride that lasted hundreds of degrees until you were finished with your disease?
I don't know what generation the current ordaine is, but it must still be the finest rated in mercenaries.
The line once again looked at the opposing table. I'll also look up my block and my buddy's match table again.