Chapter 779 – Kingdom Martial Tournament

ㅡWowaaaaa!!!!!
ㅡwooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ㅡ Yaaaaa!!

The roar of frenzy continued for a long time.

Some kind of hologram magic, a beautiful archmage, a beautiful princess, and even a fucking sword master all showed their faces once, but it wouldn’t make sense if the atmosphere didn’t heat up.

But is it because it is also a martial arts competition?

The best reaction was when the sword master said just three words. It is more enthusiastic than the princess’ congratulatory speech. In terms of beauty, the princess is better.

She was a woman who was respected by all warriors, so it was only natural.

“Keeeee

Anyway, I jumped on the bandwagon and shouted louder than anyone else to inform my wives of my location.

Would you have noticed if you had done this?

In the meantime, I looked around and looked for wives, but I couldn’t find them because there were so many fucking people. How many replacement audiences are there? I know it’s in the tens of thousands, but I don’t know exactly.

“Okay~!!! Then, finally, there will be a special chairman event for the Knights of the Kingdom!!!!”

The last event of the opening ceremony was the chairmanship event of the Knights of the Kingdom. ㅡRemember! ㅡRemember! As the door on the other side opened, knights wearing full-body plate armor that glistened with silver came out holding a large sword while holding a ceremony.

“Wow, Kingdom Knight…!”
“Kingdom Knights!”
“Oh My God!”
“How cool!”

The contestants nearby were also admiring them, unable to take their eyes off the knights. In fact, it was fucking sleazy.

Silver armor.

ㅡ Twinkle!!

So, I’ve seen it once in a dungeon, but it was quite dark there, so it wasn’t that cool, but on the other hand, the sunlight was shining here, so the armor shone like hell.

“Fuck it.”

ㅡRemember!

During the ceremony, a platoon of knights approached and took their seats in the center, standing appropriately apart from each other and bowing in a moderate and dynamic way.

ㅡCoooung!

And so the ceremony of the chairman begins.

Holding the swords, they performed an acrobatic sword dance combined with somersaults with precise movements, just as if a professional Taekwondo demonstration team were performing a breaking performance, without buffering or whimpering.

“Ooooo!!”
“You can do something like that!”
“So cool!!!”

I also looked at it with great interest.

The action itself is not difficult.

ㅡFluffy!
ㅡ Whiririk!

With a simple run-up, he jumped about 3 meters, turned six times in the air, landed while performing sword dances using a greatsword, and then proceeded to perform a back tumbling again as if flowing water.

It’s an easy move, but more than 30 people perform exactly the same motion without disturbing their colleagues at all.

That is the most admirable

—-The level of training is considerable.

Individual senses are also outstanding, and looking at what they are doing, all of them have strengthened their bodies with mana. They said they were the main force of the Knights.

It’s pretty darn good too.
He deserves to be called a knight.

“Come to think of it, how many people did you say will participate in the Kingdom Knights?”
“It might be standing here somewhere.”
“Isn’t he winning?”

As if they were quite excited while watching the performance, the players also start talking to the person next to them. Everyone seems to be strangers, but this is how they get acquainted with each other. This is probably one of the goals of the martial arts tournament.

The ceremony of the chairman was over soon, and the knights who had saluted went back.

“Now, now!! Did you see? The stalwart knights are always defending the kingdom! Then now~! The martial arts competition begins!! But participants! No killing!!! I, Leas, hate such killers. ! Please compete beautifully with respect and respect for the other person!!!”

Finally, the host made such a request and the contest really started. After all, there should be no murder, this is it.

“…”

Finally, I looked at the audience seats one more time.

ㅡLooks like over there.

On the highest and best seat of honor, the archmage and the princess. And the sword masters were each sitting in luxurious chairs and looking down at the martial arts arena.

He’ll probably sit there like that until the end of the tournament and look at the players like some kind of Roman emperor.

No, but he’s a great wizard.

Is that real?

Was it just because of the hair color that the impression was embedded in the head and looked similar? I don’t know. Please don’t If that’s right, then I’ve been fucking with the great magician.

I can’t afford a future like that.

In any case, the princess was a beauty with big breasts that gave off an old-fashioned feeling of decadence, and the sword master was… A sinister woman who only felt like a slayer, slayer, or general.

It’s just me, so it feels ominous, but it’s no wonder that the people of this world just look so strong in their own country’s sword master. But how can a person have such a vile spirit?

“Now! Let’s go inside again!!!!”

The competition really started, and the staff who raised the flag controlled the players again. We followed him right in and went back to Building F.

Now wait here and leave as soon as your name is called.

The preliminary round begins now.

Looking just now, the arena was already divided into sections. As if there was no need to use strength from the preliminary round, several temporary arenas of a certain size were created for the preliminary round.

The preliminaries seem to be held there by dozens of people at once.

Let’s see, if the number of participants in the tournament is roughly 500, the first war is played here in a tournament format, and if you skip half, 250 people.

From there, there were about 120 people if you skipped it by half again due to World War II.

Also, if you skip World War 3, there are 60 people.

From there, if you skip one more time with the last 4th game, 30 people.

In other words, if you skip 4 times, it is the start of the finals, which consists of 32 players.

Perhaps the preliminaries will be finished within today if we hurry up, and if the schedule is delayed a little, it will be over by tomorrow. I hope the finals start soon. To be honest, there is nothing to see in the preliminaries. You can get an estimate just by looking at the bastards in F Hall.

Still, there must be some good guys in the other groups.

I believe only in that.
I hope there is not a single strong person among these 500 people.

“Kumelson from Group F!! Please come out! Preliminary match begins!”
“Oh!”
“And Buffalo! Odd Malik! Marlos! Filgris! Everyone please follow me!”

At that time, the staff shouted while calling the name.

With that, five men got up from their seats with nervous faces. Are those bastards fighting for the first time?

Everyone was carrying some kind of sword and blunt weapon, but to be honest, it was just a bunch of dicks. If it were my opponent, it would be over in 1 second. People’s skills are fucking jagged, so if there’s a dog fucker, there’s a chewer, and that’s it.

“The rest of you, please wait here! You can go to the bathroom or go to the store, but if you are not present when I call your name later, you will be disqualified immediately with a forfeiture! Keep in mind! These are the rules for the qualifiers for the Kingdom Martial Arts Tournament!”
“Okay.”
“I understand.”

It is also a preliminaries, so the rules are very broad.

Actually, it’s not that important, so I’m just skipping over it. The organizers seem to think that the preliminary rounds, which are not very important, should be skipped quickly.

I took a seat and waited for my turn. There was a water tank with a hose inside, so it didn’t seem necessary to go to the store. I didn’t even bring any money in the first place.

Today, I came with only a knife in my equipment.

“You’re a little nervous.”
“That’s right.”
“Where is your brother from?”

As we sat there, the players gathered together and started talking about something. The tension must have eased, probably by opening the face.

They introduced themselves by saying that they were from a certain city, from a certain guild, and that they were the third son of a certain baron family.

Among them, those who deal with mana were not even 20%.

Of course, that level of skill would be quite good, but from my standards, it’s a lot of shit. Still, I want to stand out in the preliminaries.

How long did you wait

“Kim Katt-nim! Please come out!”
“Ah. My turn. All right.”

Finally it was my turn.

I followed the busy staff and went out to the stadium again.

“Oooooh!”
“Great!”
“It’s a great skill!”

Preliminaries were already in full swing at all venues. Looking at it, there were some guys who fought pretty well, and I saw a lot of guys fighting randomly with dog fights. Surprisingly, the victory was quickly decided.

The winners and the losers are quickly divided, and they move somewhere.

“Over there. Now you can ask the staff over there, Mr. Kim Katt Paladin!”
“Good job.”

I went straight to the stadium he told me about, and the person there came over and confirmed my name.

“Paladin Kim Katt. It’s confirmed. Now, please go up to the arena. The match will begin right away.”
“Okay.”

I just silently bowed and came up to the arena.

The arena was made temporarily for the preliminaries, but it was said to be quite large. It’s about five times as big as the Earth’s rings I knew. I think I can fight comfortably with this.

In any case, there were several such temporary arenas, and the main ring was located in the central part of the arena.

—-There is no one there.

That doesn’t seem to be in use now.

It will be written in the finals.

“Whoa!!”

While doing so, a man from the opposite side came up to the ring with a shout.

Looking at it, he was wearing a brigandine that looked pretty good. In both hands, he was holding an antique hatchet… Is he a twin axeman? The skills you feel are fine.

Is that my opponent?

“Now, please introduce yourself!!”

As he came up, the referee clapped and shouted.

“I am Bomarson, the 5th Viscount Viscount Bomarson, and I am Bomarson!

He said that while aiming an ax at me, perhaps because he had a big-hearted personality.

“Nice to meet you. I’m Paladin Kim Katt, a member of the Brass Holy Angel Society, under the direct control of a saint. I’m looking forward to a good match.”
“What, what?! Paladin?!”
“Nothing to be surprised about. He must be the same age as you.”
“What, what madness… !”

I can’t help but be surprised

“Let the game begin!!!”

ㅡChi Yiing!

Immediately after the introduction, the referee announced the start by sounding something like a gong.

“Paladin… It doesn’t matter anyway!!”

ㅡCoooung!

“Aaaaa!!”

Vomarsen immediately kicked off the ground and lunged at me like a beast. Its speed his was far from normal. An action that only those who have melted mana into their bodies can execute.

Is this the basic?

ㅡ Wedge liquid!

Bomarson, who had been approaching me like that, didn’t stop running and struck down two twin axes like thunderbolts. It’s fast, but it’s not a big deal to me either.

—Sue.

At the same time as taking one step forward in an immediate oblique line.

ㅡ Kwak.
“What!”

Grab the guy’s right wrist, and—-wheek! He grabs his wrist and swings it, throwing him out of the arena. He’s a grown man full of muscles, so he’s heavy, but he’s not so much that you can’t throw it with one hand.

“Aaaaa!!”

So Vomalsen screamed and flew off and landed on his bare floor.

Fuck rice.

“Come on, outside!! The winner! Kim cut!”

Immediately the referee announced my victory.

“Maybe now?”
“The winner has to go down and follow the staff over there! Congratulations on your victory!”
“It’ll be over soon.”
“Because it’s a qualifying match. Everything will be over soon. Then the next player has to come up…”
“Okay. Good job.”

Maybe it’s because it’s the preliminaries, so there’s no tension.

“Congratulations on your victory. Please come with me now. You will be waiting in the Victor’s waiting room from now on.”
“I understand.”

Followed him right away.

As I walked along, I looked back and saw Vomalson scratching his head and talking to an employee.

“Here is a memento of the participants of the qualifier. You can take this and go home now. Thank you for your hard work.”
“Eh…”

If you lose in the preliminaries, are you going to get rid of it? I’m sorry about this.

But what about the competition?
I was just too strong.

So I entered the winner’s waiting room.

When I entered, there were already about twenty men and women sitting in their seats.

“Five.”

Looking at it, except for 10 people, the rest seemed to be pretty talented people. Yes, this is the martial arts competition. Still, there are no guys who catch my eye, but that’s a passing grade. Those who make it to the finals will be stronger than these guys, right?

“Could you be the Paladin of the Brass Castle Angel Society?”
“What?”

As I was about to sit down, a man came up to me and started talking to me.

“Oh my. Paladins.”
“Really?”
“That nomadic player?”

Eyes are drawn