71 Episode 43.5: Food Fight! Serra (top)

The city of Lilalka on the border between Queen Castar and the Kingdom of Eldia.

The day is an annual festival, also known as the "Food Fight Championship". The venue, where thousands of spectators and hundreds of participants meet, is unprecedented in the border towns.

"Come on, it started again this year! Annual Food Fight Championships! The fierce men who have been harshly trained for this day are waiting to see the start of the match now or now!

A MC with a microphone (a magic tool (magic item) from Queen Castar Lending) starts the reality as if to speak for the voices of the participants.

"The fact that Castar doesn't provide brave support makes the country a little tingly with each other, but that has nothing to do with food fights! Let's stick it out this year!

"Are you going to step through something hard to say from yourself? Yes."

He is now expressing that Kastal will not provide support for Eldia's summons of valor. Eldia, who in the past had deep ties with the brave and naturally thought she could get support, is in the process of asking for it to be withdrawn along with her complaint.

"The MC is for me, Mike Amplifier of Live Alliance affiliation!

"Uh, Culinary Facts on the Castar Side, it's Nino. Yes, thank you. Yes."

"Eldia side cooking reality, it's Dorton"

In addition to Mike (person name), there are men in their 40s and girls in their early teens sitting in the MC seat.

"Yes! Best wishes to the food reality people! Well, let me finally move on to the rules description! As many of you know, we can't take it off, and we have some changes to make, so stay with us!

When Mike said so, huge panels were installed all over the venue.

"First! As you know, the tournament alternates between Food (Food) and Fight (Fight) fights, and what remains until the end will be the winner! Food (food) battles will be so-called big food competitions, and Wu (fight) battles will be so-called militant competitions! Just a big meal! Strength alone won't win! So it's a tough fight!

I don't know who started it with what in mind, but there are many fans everywhere in a competition that is already over 20 years old. The World Congress is also scheduled to take place, and schedules are being adjusted in various countries. What happened to the Demons?

"I'll start with the whole flow! The first to come is a big food tournament! This will start with up to 40 fewer participants! There will be more participants year after year. That's it for commemorative attendees!

The Food Fight Championships will require 10,000 gold to participate. Although the cost of participating in the Games is considerable, it is natural in a sense given the cost of running the venue and cooking.

The cost of participation of commemorative participants (just to participate will prove their manhood) ensures that the black deficit, so it is significant that there is no anxiety about holding the next meeting.

"We will have a militant tournament with the next 40 people left! This brings the number of participants to 20 in half!

Humans, exercising hard right after eating is hard inside. It's a 'tough fight' in that sense.

"After all the games, you will have a 10-minute interval and the remaining 20 will have a big eating tournament. It will be the final of the militant tournament after being reduced to 5 in the militant tournament and 5 with a big eating tournament and 2!

It will be a big food tournament (majority 40) militant tournament (40 20) big food tournament (20 10) militant tournament (10 5) big food tournament (5 2) militant tournament (2 1).

Pretty harsh.

"I'll explain the detailed rules! Food (food) fights first! You will continue to eat one dish in 30 minutes per game and compete for the number of finished plates! Naturally, you will be eligible to participate in Wu (Fight) battles from the top! For the same rate, it will be the winner of the last plate of less weight!

"Let me tell you as a cook, I want you to taste and eat it if you can! Yes!"

"That's the kind of fight. Give it up."

"I know. Yes......"

Nino from the culinary reality seems to have some hindsight in the thing of cooking for big food. Dorton seemed to have some sort of nearby organization.

"Other rules are that plates are carried one dish at a time, and" No Transformation, "and" No Magic Use. "

"What is transformation? Yes."

"The Beast Man has a secret technique called Veterization. Some people used it during games to change the size of their stomachs, speed of digestion, and increase the amount of food they could eat. It was recognized in the tournament, but since then it has been banned."

"Thank you, Mr. Dorton, for an easy explanation! Yes!"

Although it is a direct cause, it is collectively "No Transformation" in order not to be used by other similar methods.

"Next is a description of the Wu (Fight) battle! The battle is one-on-one! It's an unarmed battle! This is also magic, transformation is forbidden! Match time is 30 minutes as well as food (food) battles, and wins and losses are determined by off-site, stun, surrender, and vomiting! If you kill someone, you will normally be roped! When the time runs out, it is determined by the order of last minute food (food) fights!

"Is vomiting a defeat condition? Yes."

"Naturally. You can't give a victory to someone who makes food crude."

"So is that. Yes."

Nobody dares to explain, but it is safe if you throw up but not out. There's nothing wrong with it if it stays that way. I will not consider whether there is a problem as a person at this time.

"And this is the pinnacle of the food fight! In the Food (Food) Battle, you will be participating in the Fight (Fight) Battle weighing 1 kg per plate difference from the top Participants! Anyone who breaks through the critical in a food (food) battle will be considerably disadvantaged! Ah, the combination of Wu (Fight) fights is completely random, so it's not bad."

For example, if the top ate 100 plates and the qualifying critical pass was 50 plates, the critical pass would have to weigh 50 kg to fight. Naturally, if you eat, your stomach gets heavy, so that salt plum is a difficult battle. Not knowing how many people your opponent ate is also what makes them demand their judgment, tactics, and luck.

"Come on, this concludes the rules explanation! The first food (food) battle is about to start soon! Participants are also likely to be close to the hunger limit!

"Well, you're skipping lunch, aren't you? Yes."

"Naturally. There's never been a guy like you who eats dinner and participates in this before."

It is now just past 1 o'clock noon.

"So what's cooking for WW1! This is it! Bye!

Moderators who say they're not on their own. It is the epitome of the moderator.

"It's Simulan Bakery Baked Noodle Bread!

- Zawazawa.

The participants make a scene.

"I didn't expect a death combo of staples + staples from WW1..."

"Huh, not a big opponent for my forged stomach to this extent"

"Accumulating in the stomach is not a problem. The problem is I'm thirsty. Don't let the water supply timing divide the battle."

"Are you going to fill your belly with water from World War 1? Hey, you crazy bastard. I don't hate it."

Looks like there are a lot of junkies out there.

At the same time as the announcement, each participant will be handed out a plate of baked noodle bread.

"# 1 seller of Simulan Bakeries with headquarters in King Eldia, Baked Noodle Bread! Using a cooking method recently told by the brave man, this dish instantly jumped to its apex! It is very popular with working young people. This is one on a plate!

"Is it fashionable? Yes."

"Uhm, but the investigation shows that if you keep eating all that, you'll get sick..."

"Yes, the cooking reality! Don't tell me it's going to flourish!

"Sorry."

"I'm sorry. Yes."

Two people who honestly apologize for the culinary reality.

"Let's go to Game 1, Food (Food)! Begin!"

Together with the signal of the moderator's start, the participants hit the baked noodle bread simultaneously.

"Well, it's been 5 minutes since I even left the food (food) battle! Currently number one is Kastal's S-Rank Adventurer, who is also the winner of the last tournament! Gallion!

"You're eating with great momentum. It's over 70 plates..."

Currently # 1 Gallion continues to eat baked noodle bread at more than one pace every 30 seconds.

"I'm probably full on two plates. Yes......"

It would be cruel to tell a girl in her early teens to eat a ton of baked noodle bread.

"And after that, this is my first time joining! Sarah is one of the few female participants! This one just finished his 70th plate!

At another table, a 20-year-old blonde eats baked noodle bread with impetus approaching Gallion.

Perhaps there is no big difference from Gallion in the simple rate of eating, but the woman called Sarah is more polite and elegantly eating baked noodle bread, which means that there was a slight difference. Evidence of this shows that although Gallion's table has splashed baked noodles (which may spill up to a certain weight per plate), Sarah's remains clean.

"That's amazing. Se, Kohon, Sarah. I'm surprised you could eat that far with the same woman. Yes."

"Female participants are not 0, but they will most likely be wiped out in the first martial arts tournament."

In fact, when it comes to big food, there are never many women who are good at it. But when you become a woman who is confident in eating big and fighting meat bullets, that number drops dramatically. Because of this, a handful of female participants cannot reach the Battle of Wu (Fight), or most surrender in the Battle of Wu (Fight).

"That sister sucks, too. Eh. I haven't had a drop of water so far. You're crazy. I don't hate it."

"Stupid! Even this my stomach said I replaced 10 cups while I ate 10 plates!

"My stomach doesn't matter even though I'm thirsty. You, you're an idiot. Too much to drink later."

As the junkie participants put it, Sarah hasn't had any drinks.

Stop eating food as dry as bread in bulk without moisture is suicidal.

"Food (Food) Battle - Ri!

Half an hour went by and the game ended. More than half of the participants have already surrendered (retired) and are turning to tourists. Advance travel is recommended as it takes too long to move everyone after the game.

"Gallion is at the top of the list on 81 plates, as we expected!

- Ooh!

Praise also rises from the audience.

"The second place is 79 plates at all costs! Sarah!"

- Pussy, pussy, pussy.

To say # 2 food (food) battle in a woman is usually a feat. And Sarah would probably abstain from the Wu (Fight) battle because of her luxury (other than her chest), which unfortunately failed to take first place, needless to say, was a sufficient result, so sparing applause was sent from all over the venue.

Sarah looks like she doesn't know why she's being applauded.

"Come on, let's move on to the Wu (Fight) battle. The remaining 40 players should pull the lottery and proceed to the stage (ring) of the number that came out!

The players moved from a food (food) battle to a venue lined with 20 stages (rings).

The (ring) is 10 m square and is a cobblestone about 50 cm high from the ground. Falling from there disqualifies you.

The stage (ring) isn't very big, but it's mostly not an issue because of the unarmed fleshshell battle.

The weight to be applied only to the difference from the top is 1kg, 5kg and 10kg of rings on the wrist or ankle. Allocation, placement is personal freedom. I can't be surprisingly stupid because there is also the tactic of putting it all on my arm and increasing the power of a single blow. The interesting thing about this food fight is that everything you eat and fight leads to victory.

"Now, each of you get on stage! In case of surrender, it would be easier for you to express yourself at this stage, so thank you!

At that point several participants have offered to surrender.

"Shit, is my opponent abstaining? Don't sound like the next food battle unless you move lightly."

It was the female participant, or the participant who decided that the other party was too bad, who declared the surrender. Specifically, he is an opponent of the S-Rank Adventurer Gallion. Since the opponent's abstention has eliminated the game, it seems that Gallion intends to move lightly to promote digestion.

"What's wrong with this -! Sarah, what an abstention! It's up in the ring. This can't hide the surprise from the other Pimond player either. And I can't get my gaze off my chest!

Sarah's chest is quite destructive. Opponent's gaze continues to be fixed on Sarah's chest.

"You suck. Yes."

"You suck."

"A spicy word of culinary reality! But Pimond is staring at his chest!

Pimond's appearance was insignificant to the entity. At least I didn't have any female friends. What is in his eyes now?

The female audience was worried about Sarah's safety.

"Well, I have some anxiety, but it's time. Then WW2, Wu (Fight)! Begin!"

The match starts simultaneously on the signal of the MC.

Most audience gaze nails Sarah's game. Men have half the fun, half the disgust. Women are 100% averse.

"Oops! Pimond! A fierce dash to grab Sarah! The position of that hand! I don't care what you think. I'm gonna rub my chest all over it!

"That's crumbs. Yes."

"That's crumbs."

Without turning to a spicy line, Pimond, who takes a quarter of the venue to his side and turns three-quarters to his enemies, hits Sarah abruptly.

The moment the women anticipated the tragedy and tried to turn away.

- Karan...

"Huh? That? If you think Sarah moved, Pimond's weight fell off?

The moment Sarah thought Sarah had moved, although the reality had not been lived, Sarah's figure had moved about 5m from the starting point of the match and he was behind Pimond.

And the weight he was wearing on Pimond's arm was crushed and he was falling to the ground.

The bracelet is made of metal and is the type to adjust its size after it is applied. It won't come off easily, and it won't break. That is rolling to the ground in a bent position as if it had been gripped.

"Er, the rules stipulate that fighting with weight is the rule, so at a stage where the weight is damaged, it is the defeat of the Pimond player. So it's Sarah's win!

- Oh, oh!? -

The audience doesn't really understand what happened either. The only thing that was well recognised was Gallion, who was stretching nearby so that he could immediately ramble in if Pimond exceeded his limit.

(He said I was finally chasing him with my eyes... Damn, besides the guy who defeated the Demons in the Royal Castle, there's still such a monster in Castar)

Pimond then left the town of Lilarca to flee. 100% pure contempt eyes from women seemed hard on boulders.