Finally, the day of the duel.

In the days leading up to the duel, Masaru's expression became more natural, as if something had fallen from him, and he spent his time making his own armor and the weapons he had been promised by the commander, and lecturing the dwarf duo on how to repair and build carriages and pumps.

He suggested a hamburger, which for some reason did not exist even though hamburgers and breads were available, and promoted the culture of broth using fish, shellfish and seaweed.

"Welcome, Masaru. This is the training center of our proud Knights! There's also an inspection table there for the higher-ups to check the formation and so on. I'm sorry.

It's a large space surrounded by stone walls, isolated from the outside world. It is surrounded by a wide stone wall that isolates it from the outside world. The beastmen who were to be released this time were lined up and seated, wondering what was about to take place.

"Oh, yes, the order... that thing is ready. You know, the one you said you'd make the perfect weapon for. "Oh!

"Oh! It's ready! Where is it?

It's in the crate over there. Take it.

I'm going to... do some prep work...

"Hey, this is ..... "Hey, this is .

"What? What? You can't do that! That's my special equipment! The commander's is the long crate next to it!

"You're going to use that in a duel? They're so pathetic. .... I'm sorry.

I'm not sure what to make of this. I'm not sure if it's a good idea or not.

There is an iron ball about 10cm in diameter attached to a 60cm chain extending from the end. Of course, the iron ball has many stabs attached to it, and is made to increase the striking power. It is truly a romantic weapon.

There are a few other romantic weapons hidden in the crate, but we'll get to them later.

It's a festival. We should have fun.

"You're the only one who thinks dueling is a festival. You're the only one who thinks a duel is a festival. It's about to start, so get your gear. If you're going to do this, make sure you're disciplined enough not to fight back. Yes, sir.

"Yes, sir! Sir!

That's why the duel is about to begin, but my opponent is already distracted. I'm not sure if this is a good idea, but it's a good idea.

「「「「「 What the hell is that? 」」」」」

A few screams rang out. In the event that you have any questions regarding where and the best way to use the site, you can call us at our own web site. He wore a leather jacket, belt, jeans from Japan, and boot-type safety shoes. In his left hand he holds a 120cm long hammer, and in his right hand hangs a morning star. The large hammer and the morning star cannot be used at the same time, but I pulled them out just in case.

You can't use that thing as a weapon. .... I'm sorry.

I'm sure you'll agree. Oh, you can swing it just fine!

I'm going down...

I'm going down... I'm not going to get hurt by that. .... I'll be back.

I'm stopping too! I don't want to die. .... I don't want to die.

You'd better stop too because I can't take that shit!

One by one, they gave up before they even started, and there were only three of them left. ....

"Hey, what do we do?

"What do we do?" "What do we do?" "We have to do something... but we're not going to get anywhere until someone stops that thing, even if it's just a blow. .... What do we do?

There's a shield there: .... There's a shield there:

"Who's going to do it? I can break my arm through a shield!

What are you gonna do, then? .... What are you going to do?

""................ "

I can hear everything you're saying. ....

"Um, ....

"What is it...?

"I give up!

.............................. .

『『『『『『『『『『 What the hell is that? 』』』』』』』』』』

The cries of Masaru, the knights, and the beasts were in perfect sync.