We're fired up again and we're coming to the doorway.
And my grandpa is walking beside me as an attendant once more.
The opposing team has three people lined up, but those three are registered members, so perhaps one of the two, other than Tamer, will serve as a chaperone.
This time, the opposing team was the first to arrive, but we didn't make good eye contact.
The reason for this is simple: the other team's tamer was staring at us. I don't remember him glaring at me, and it's not a pleasant thing to do, but he's not stupid enough to cause a problem right before the game, so I ignore it.
In the midst of this slightly cushy atmosphere, the closed entrance opened and we all went up to the fighting table.
Normally, the military should be taken out of the bag before stepping onto the platform, but for the first time, both teams were asked to step up to the platform with only the human members first to keep a distance between them before taking out their families, as there were more of them than humans and they did not want to get excited and start attacking each other. This was because his side had requested it.
As we advanced to the center of the platform, my grandfather and the opposing team's warriors bowed and got off the platform and went back.
However, only the opposing team's warriors were allowed to remain in the hall and had moved to the outfield behind the opposing team.
This meant that the warrior was a registered member of the opposing team, which was the difference between him and his grandfather, who was not registered for the game.
They then pulled their subordinates out of their bags, keeping their distance from each other.
Shiroumaru and Solomon jumped out of the bag with great vigor. Slarin and Namitarou slowly emerged from the bag.
The other team, Cyclops and Trolls, came out sluggishly, turning their shoulders wide and unraveling their bodies. The black wyvern had come out on foot at first, but after spreading its body wide on its wings, it was flying up into the sky.
The hall was filled with the biggest cheers of the day as the two teams' subordinates appeared in unison.
The cheers lasted for a while, so much so that it was difficult for the king to start his pre-match 'thank you'.
The formation of both sides was Oration (us) side by side, with Namitarou, Solomon, me, Shiroumaru, and Slarin from left to right.
The Dendrobates (the other team) has a vanguard of Cyclops, Wyvern, and Trolls, with a Wizard a few meters behind them and a Tamer behind them.
''The final of the team competition! 'Oration' vs. 'Dendrobates' ... the game begins!
The ref declares the start and quickly leaves.
But before the ref can leave completely, Cyclops, Wyvern, Troll and I jump out of the way.
This jumping out of the way of me elicited a groan from the audience.
But what was even more surprising was the opposing team. Normally a tamer would never launch a suicide attack.
Moreover, the only other members of the team are my family members, so if I were to lose, it would automatically mean that Oration would lose.
They wouldn't understand such a thing, but the roar of the crowd and the reactions of the tamer's behind them made their movements slightly slower.
I didn't miss the opening and approached the troll.
'Shh!'
First, he continued with two low kicks to the shins. The troll was in so much pain that he involuntarily held the leg of the one kicked.
Where the troll's face fell, he ran up his back and hit the back of his head. The blow left the troll unable to stand properly, if not out of combat.
The wyvern tried to bite me as I tried to put a stop to the troll, but the attack was missed by Solomon's sideways body strike.
However, the Wyvern's closing in on me pulled me away from the troll, so Cyclops was able to get there in time.
----SIDE Solomon vs. the Wyvern subspecies----
Solomon succeeded in deflecting the wyvern subspecies' attack from the Temma with a physical attack. Furthermore, he was able to move the target of the wyvern subspecies to himself, so first of all it was as planned.
"Ggaaaaaa!
The wyvern subspecies was completely pissed off because of being interrupted by someone smaller than him.
In nature, it was impossible for a wyvern to go at a dragon that was higher in rank than him as a species.
However, this wyvern subspecies did not think normally. Of course, the fact that there was an order from the tamer had something to do with it. But this wyvern sub-species was even more confident in its own power.
''I'm not just a wyvern.''
This wyvern subspecies had been strong from birth. It was not that the wyvern as a species was strong, but the fact that it was special.
It is said that a wyvern is a species similar to a dragon.
However, they are far from that of a dragon in raising their children.
Highly intelligent dragons, unless there is something very wrong with the child, parents will stay close to the child until the child can survive on its own.
However, once a wyvern has grown to a certain extent, the child is no longer a child from that point on and is just a creature of its own kind.
So it's not uncommon for parents to feed their own young. Even if they don't feed, the parents will abandon their children as if they have lost interest in them.
This subspecies of wyvern was also a potential prey for its parents. But this wyvern subspecies, on the contrary, ate its parents to death. The sub-species of the wyvern ate its parents to death, and because it had acquired a taste for the same species, it ate the nearby wyvern.
Furthermore, there was no creature in the vicinity where the wyvern subspecies lived that was stronger than a wyvern, and it was truly an invincible champion.
Because of this, this wyvern subspecies was absolutely confident in its strength.
However, even such a wyvern subspecies had a miscalculation. That was the 'flimsy collar' fitted around its neck. Because of this, I, who is supposed to be the champion, is now a slave to an ape-like creature.
The collar prevents you from moving and even causes you intense pain even if you try to oppose it.
This is one of the reasons why the wyvern sub-species is more violent than it was before it was captured due to stress.
A similar creature comes at such a wyvern subspecies.
The Wyvern sub-species was furious with Solomon, who was flying around in his own private domain, just like him, and he was angry beyond recognition.
It came from the fact that his instincts as a wyvern did not know that he was afraid of dragons of higher rank as a species, and the feeling of emotions he didn't know he had pierced his heart like a needle was the cause of his irritation.
The Wyvern subspecies assumed that this was because 'a creature smaller than you is irreverently defying you in your own realm'.
Solomon flies away from Temma after the Wyvern subspecies hits him physically.
The Wyvern subspecies, with blood on his head, already sees only Solomon fleeing in front of him.
The chase drama in the sky continued with the pattern of the wyvern subspecies, which was slightly superior in speed, trying to bite Solomon every time it caught him in range, and Solomon deftly dodging his attacks.
You might think that you could just spit fire, but since they were flying at high speed, it was not a good idea to spit fire poorly, as it would land on you. Most of all, it seems that the wyvern now has the idea that he can show his strength to his opponent (Solomon) by biting him and doing damage directly rather than spitting fire at him.
The fleeing Solomon seems to be starting to get impatient, and his movements are starting to get a little erratic.
So far he has ducked all the attacks, but since he has been taken behind, Solomon couldn't think of any means to attack the wyvern variants.
Therefore, he couldn't concentrate on evading, and finally the wyvern subspecies' fangs (attacks) grazed Solomon's tail, Solomon panicked and concentrated on evading.
However, the attack causes him to lose his balance and delays his escape from the Wyvern subspecies' attack range.
The wyvern subspecies opens its mouth as wide as it can and tries to bite him, but when it does...
'Uggah! Ugar!
I could hear Cyclops' impatient voice from below. And the next moment.....
"Fish style, hadohooooooooo...
With such a prolonged voice, a flash of light came from the ground over the sub-genre of the wyvern.
----SIDE Namitaro...
What a bunch of crunchy-looking bastards.
Namitaro thought that as he watched Tenma overwhelm the troll with her bare hands.
Well, he couldn't help but think so, since the strength ranks were too different between Tenma (& Namitarou) and the troll.
Incidentally, among those present in this hall, Tenma is probably the only one who can currently beat Namitaro.
(Oops, while you're thinking about that, you're being chased by Solomon. Shiroumaru and Slarin they're playing with a wizard and I'm sorry to hear that.
To Namitaro, Tenma was a friend, and in a sense, a family member. Therefore, the picture of Tenma's family is his family, and he thinks (selfishly) that Slarin and the others are his younger brothers.
So when Tenma asked me to follow up with Solomon, I accepted the task as a matter of course.
(So...) "Namitaro, let's go!
Namitaro set off to save Solomon.
Needless to say, Namitaro is a carp. He's not just a carp, but his species is a carp. So, of course he cannot fly.
However, Nami Taro has a power (cheat) given to him by the gods.
Also, Namitaro has a secret that he hasn't told Tenma, which is exclusive to the gods and Namitaro.
Namitaro was a wild carp that lived for more than a thousand years in his previous life. Even a wild carp, if it lived for more than a thousand years, it would change into a kind of youkai.
But Namitaro was different. What a surprise, he gained divinity and became a divine beast, in a sense, a divine beast.
And he used his divine beast powers to swim in ponds, lakes, rivers and oceans around the world.
It was fun at the time, but eventually, as science developed, they could no longer swim around freely.
Still, if they had escaped to the deep sea, they might have been able to swim around freely. However, the deep sea did not suit Namitaro.
Deep-sea fish were so desperate for life that they saw Namitaro as food or a predator, and many of them were even more gloomy, leaving the jovial Namitaro with almost no one to talk to.
And most importantly, the food didn't match.
There was no such thing as mountain food in the depths of the sea, and it was hard for Namitaro, who grew up in the mountains, to eat.
So he moved to a pond deep in the mountains at the end of his life.
After a long and tedious day, death came to Namitaro.
And after he died, he was picked up by the gods.
The gods wanted to give Namitaro a new body, just as they had given Tenma. A human body was among the options for the new body, but Namitaro chose the familiar body of a fish (a carp).
Therefore, the gods created a new body based on the body of his previous life (...), which was most compatible with Namitarou, and gave it to Namitarou.
Because of this, Namitaro is the closest thing to a god in this world, a carp. Although his power from his previous life is gone due to his reincarnation in this world, he is still, in a sense, more powerful than Tenma.
One of Nami Taro's hidden techniques explodes.
Swimming over the fighting table, Namitaro moved into an easy to aim position, concentrated his magic power in his mouth and shouted the name of the technique.
The origin is, of course, the thing (...). It's actually a type of breath, but Namitaro named it this way because it's easier for him to do.
The name of the technique is a bit of a joke, but if you fire it seriously a few times, this royal city will fall.
It's the strongest depth of Nami Taro, with power comparable to Tenma's Tempest and surpassing the Tempest in penetrating power.
Well, since it wouldn't be a joke if you fired it seriously, I've reduced its power to a few tenths or less.
The "Hadoho" only hit the wyvern subspecies, and although it didn't go down, it did inflict significant damage.
''Sheeshita I took it too easy.
Namitarou, who had intended to make the decision in a single blow, tried to unleash Do-Ho once more.
But before Namitaro could, Solomon made a wide vertical turn in the air, gaining momentum and hitting the Wyvern subspecies in the back with his body.
This dropped the wyvern subspecies to the ground, and the aerial battle was settled.
The crashed wyvern subspecies was completely unconscious and would not be able to recover during this match.
'Yay, Solomon!
At Namitaro's words, Solomon made a single sound and took a circling flight.
----SIDE Slarin & Shiroumaru----
After Temma jumped out of the way, Shiroumaru ran with Slarin on his back.
His aim was the wizard.
On the way, he was attacked when he ran past Cyclops' side, but Cyclops couldn't keep up with Shiroumaru's momentum and his attack went off in the wrong place.
Then Shiroumaru approached the wizard and opened his mouth to bite him. However, the wizard had also finished chanting his magic to intercept.
The magic that was released was Firestorm. This is probably because he chose a range attack to make sure it hits Shiroumaru.
The Firestorm, released at the perfect time, swallowed Shiroumaru.
You can't escape damage from a direct hit, even though Shiroumar is wrapped in magic resistant hair.......it was supposed to be a direct hit.
The moment I thought Shiroumar was engulfed in flames, the flames flew off.
What emerged from the flames was a translucent spherical object........an Emperor Slarin.
Since most of Slarin's body was made up of water, he enlarged his body to protect Shiroumaru as well as extinguish the flames.
However, in reaction, Slarin's body shrank slightly. This was due to the evaporation of water.
Seeing this, the wizard fired a series of fire-attribute magic, but Shiroumar skillfully ducked these.
I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make it work.
Seeing that the wizard's attack didn't hit, Taymar began to join in the attack as well. Teimer's decision was slow, but his participation gradually began to push Shiroumaru and the others.
The magic itself was a difficult level of attack for Shiroumar to work on, but it was a tough one for Slarin to deal with.
So Shiroumar chose not to let the Slarin attack rather than defeat the wizard.
Once Shiroumar decides to focus on evasion, the attacking magic of the tamer and the wizard becomes less and less faint.
The balance that once began to tilt towards the tamer and his friends returns to normal again, and a kind of stalemate is created.
But, but.........
'Uggah! Ugar!
With a sudden scream from Cyclops, the wyvern subspecies was consumed by a flash of light and collapsed easily as Solomon knocked him down.
This caused the tamer and the wizard's consciousness to reflexively turn to the wyvern subspecies and disengage from Shiroumaru and the others.
''Guhuhu.''
"f*ck!
The moment he was unconscious, the wizard fell down about a direct hit from Slarin's fireball.
The fireball struck the tamer as well, but it was only one step away from being dodged.
Shiroumar quickly approached the fallen wizard and struck him with his paw.
The wizard was knocked unconscious between Shiroumar's paw and the cobblestones of the platform, ending this year's tournament.
'Troll! Cyclops! Help me!
The moment the tamer, impatient because there was no one around him anymore, called for help while shouting, Cyclops fell on his back with a loud earth shaking.
----SIDE Temma----!
While Solomon was fighting the wyvern subspecies in the sky and Slarin and Shiroumaru were dealing with the wizard, Temma continued to duck the attacks of the cyclops and trolls.
(Surprisingly, this Cyclops is very good at fighting...)
After I was interrupted by Cyclops to stop me from stopping the troll, the troll had quickly gotten up and was attacking with Cyclops.
However, the troll, which was on the verge of being knocked out, wasn't so scary, and was weak enough to take it down in a heartbeat, but Cyclops was following up on it well.
The unexpected struggle of the Cyclops was unexpectedly impressive, but I didn't feel much of a sense of urgency.
Against the two attacking fists of the two giants, I was able to land a steady stream of blows.
For example, I concentrated my attacks on the base of my thumb, on my little finger, on my wrist joint... Even if I didn't put a lot of effort into it, the effect was greater, and gradually the two giants began to be afraid of hitting me.
After all, every time I swing my fist, the pain increases. No matter how unintelligent a troll is, if it's accompanied by pain, it will naturally learn. Even trolls are like that, so it's only natural for Cyclops to do so.
When the two bodies were lost, the Cyclops suddenly shouted loudly to the sky. It sounds like a warning of some sort.
Then a flash of light and the wyvern subspecies fell.
As the wyvern subspecies should have fallen, the trolls attacked halfway through. Perhaps it was a reflex.
I jumped up using the troll's swinging fist as a stepping stone and unleashed a body-spinning spinning kick with a rough aim.
It's a difficult move to use against a human, but it's powerful, so it's perfect for dealing with a large, slow-moving troll.
Just as I planned, the kick strikes the troll in the temple.
The troll couldn't withstand it, and its massive body collapsed like a threadbare doll.
Without checking on the troll, I closed in on Cyclops and attacked him.
Cyclops fought back, but his large body was too big for him, and as he fought with his legs at close range, the battle became more and more one-sided.
When I showed a jumping gesture to decide the fight was about to be won, Cyclops was wary of the earlier kick and took a guard stance, crossing his arms to protect his head.
But instead of leaping upwards, I jumped forward and dove into Cyclops' bosom.
Then I crouched down and jumped up with momentum while raising my arms upwards, a so-called frog punch.
Cyclops was only wary of kicks from above and didn't seem to anticipate attacks from below, his jaw was empty, and my fist struck Cyclops' head from below.
It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for when you're in the marketplace.
At the moment of Cyclops' fall, Tamer seemed to be shouting something, but the sound of Cyclops' fall was drowned out by the sound of his fall, so it didn't reach my ears.
Thus, the only person who could fight in Dendrobates was Tamer, and we moved into a position where we could surround him.
We were moving closer to cover our backs with the crashed wyvern so that Tamer would not be surrounded by us.
Shiroumar saw this and moved to attack Taymer, but when we were only a few steps away from jumping on him, Shiroumar for some reason held his ground and applied the brakes.
And the next moment, tragedy struck.
''Grrrr...''
Ha....
The wyvern subspecies suddenly woke up and bit the upper half of the tamer's supposed owner, biting it off.
This scene caused a moment of silence in the hall.
Meanwhile, the wyvern subspecies chewed and swallowed the devoured tamer.
''Gwoooooooooooo!
The Wyvern subspecies that had finished eating (........) stood up and spread its wings and roared.
Most of the spectators who heard his voice screamed and rushed to the doorway to escape from the hall, causing a commotion in the area.
The wyvern variants reacted to the crowd's voice and turned their heads towards the audience and spat out fireballs.
The number of fireballs was three. The moment the wyvern subspecies opened its mouth, I ran out of the room, but I couldn't get there in time because I was the farthest away.
Of the three fireballs, one of them was knocked out by Solomon's body, and one went off the bleachers.
The last one came in a straight line into the auditorium, but this one was just about to land and the wizards' barriers were able to get there in time and cause no damage.
All the fireballs were stopped, and the wyvern variants soared into the sky with a roar.
Solomon, who was in charge of the sky, had crashed because of his shield, and there was no one to block the Wyvern subspecies' path.
The wyvern subspecies seemed to have noticed this and looked satisfied.