285 Later. Wedding Edition Game Begins

"Ooh, that's a great number of people."

I came to today's venue with Alexia, but I was overwhelmed by a tremendous number of people. What I'm looking at is the audience seat... but it's not an exercise area.

Quite a few people in the audience, of course, are coming to see me marry Alexia and the others at first sight. But there are so many soldiers, mercenaries, and other weapons that they can't beat.

About 2,000, as a number? The number of people who will be able to enter this venue for military exercises. Do you know who hired you or something?

"Wow! He's a great guy, Mom. Ah!

"Heh, yeah, Elena, you're a great guy."

Next to me, Elene, who held hands with Aeris, is startled by the number of people. Allen was amazed at the amount of this guy and buried his face in Alexia's chest.

"Ray, I don't think you're gonna lose, but be careful, okay?

"Oh, guys, don't worry. Look at that."

"Dad, I'm not trying!

"Ugh! I'm gonna do my best for Elena!

Knock it off! It's been worth the effort the past month! I didn't know it at first. It was from my brother, but I showed him the play of the Golem, and then I got used to it, little by little, until now he called me Dad.

Allen hasn't been as good as Elena yet, but still, she stopped hiding in surprise as before.

I'm breaking up with everyone and going straight to the venue. The kings of the nations have already come to the VIP table. Naturally, some of them are Mr. Meatier. Mirua will be fine because she's with Alexia and the others.

When I get to the venue, the opponents split left and right so they can crack. From that split, the nobles Deb was leading the way by walking in what he was calling yesterday.

"Guufu, you've come a long way to this number of opponents. But I guess this number won't win. If you surrender now, I'll only save your life, okay? Come on, what do we do?

You stink, you disgusting son of a bitch. I take the galadork out of the item ring and make a circle about a meter in diameter around me. The fats come by surprise, so I nibble.

"Don't just do it. It's not funny, so I'll give you guys a hand. You win if you get me out of this circle, and I win if all the participants you have prepared lose their minds or surrender. How about this?

When I say that, the nobles around me turn their faces bright red and angry, but only the fat ones stop the nobles around them as niggas. This is the only great room you can afford. What the fuck?

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, that would be good. But if you get out of that circle or you decide who wins, the fight won't end, will it?

That's what fat people say. Get out of the venue. Anyway, I guess I'll say kill him or something. And as the fats leave, the participants prepare to unleash weapons and magic.

Some people get pretty when they hear what I just said about victory, others look at me and make my face blue. Douglas will stand before the referee, if you will not do so.

Douglis is the father of three children who are assistants to General Merriam, the general of the kingdom of Runwalker. I guess Lene gave birth to her eldest son and Alma gave birth to her twin sisters. Occasionally I see you playing with the Elenes.

"Then the terms of victory and defeat are just as we heard earlier. Don't be impotent on both sides."

Douglas says so, but his gaze is right on me. I'm not being impotent. You sure about that? There's no way Allen or Elene is going to smell blood on you.

"So... here we go!

The magic that is unleashed simultaneously when Douglas signals the beginning. Oh, you didn't even train me, but you were released in good time, as if you had spoken beforehand. The magicians who let go are laughing at me not trying to get out of the circle, but now what?

You can just let the magic go and erase it, but then I don't know how awesome it is. Don't you dare go out of the circle with a glass of dolphin?

Shake off the magic coming at me, one after the other, shed magic on Garadork. Whoa, it's getting kind of fun. Cancel with the tip of the ear and shake it off with a stone poke.

From the participants, I guess the magic just seems to be pouring down. I hear laughter mixed up after magic. It's just that I hear more than that.

"Daddy, whoa!

My darling daughter's backup. If I had my daughter's support, I wouldn't feel like losing if I did it with the demons again!

"I'll show Elene the cool part -! Thunder Strike Spear (Takemikatschi)!"

Shake off the galadork that is charging with magic. Vision opened at once. Ahead there's a fat figure stiffening with high laughter. I guess he was in the best position to see me die. It snorts before the 1st in the audience.

There's a tie that Caro made to keep the damage from going to the customers, but let's break through, that bastard. But if you do that, Caro will get mad, so let's not. You picked up your life, fat man.

In the meantime, the avant-garde guys among the participants who were surprised that I wasn't hurt at all were approaching with weapons.

Some of them look familiar. Is that him? That's for sure... yes, a guy named Grand. I've seen you talk to Aeris a few times. Was he in on it too? I don't know if it's someone's orders or my will again.

I flutter the looming participants away from the circle. To the point of losing your mind so you don't get hurt badly. It's good because even if I get hurt, I can cure it, but to be honest, it's a hassle to do this number.

By the time I let about 100 people lose their minds, they were gone to get close. The Grand is also falling back more than just now. What shall I do? I guess I'll just let it go by magic.

When I was thinking about it, a man with a mask came from among the participants. And fat tense. Is that the guy who hired the fat guy?

Dark-haired head on a mask like a clown. Both hands hold swords like demon swords. Double sword. And the magic I've felt.

"... I'm coming"

It's been 3 years. I don't know why he hires me, but why don't we give it a try?

"Oh, come on"