on the day of the tournament.
I was at the venue.
In the dressing room were me, Mira, Luisa, sister Leah, sister Rhea, Sophia and the third prince, Luis.
When the match started, I would watch the match with these people.
Our seats are in the front row, special seats.
I was surprised that Lady Louisa was watching the match with us.
And then there was the third prince, Luis.
Who is this man? I'm trying to recall my knowledge of the original story, but I can't remember.
The first match starts immediately.
It's me and ...... Albert on the cards.
I didn't expect to meet the original protagonist so soon.
An attendant calls me to the waiting room.
I move to the field of the match and everyone else moves to the cheering section.
On the way, everyone is cheering me on.
"Fight on, Elias-sama!'
'Elias, good luck."
"I'm not here to cheer for you! I don't want you to win!"
"......"
"Well, let's see how good you are."
"Elias, you're going to win in style."
Everyone cheered happily.
The last one is Luis.
He had reached the match venue.
Albert entered from the opposite side.
I didn't think the time would come so soon to decide the winner.
'Albert~, good luck!'
Emily is cheering for Albert.
Unfortunately, that wish will not come true.
I'll win.
"Thank you for yesterday, Elias-sama. But today I will give it my all."
"As you wish, Albert. I will do my best too."
'The use of items and magic is forbidden. If you give up and I judge that you are incapable of fighting, the match is over. Are both sides agreed?"
""Understood.""
'Begin!"
Our abilities were not ...... matched.
The match was won in an instant.
"It's over!'
It was an overwhelming victory for me.
My status didn't go up at all.
At this point, Albert and I were too far apart in our capabilities.
I had come to the infirmary.
'Did I ...... lose ......?'"
Albert woke up.
"Albert! Thank God, you're awake."
Emily had been worrying about Albert by her side the whole time.
"I didn't see any movement at all,...... and I don't really understand why I lost."
'Are you alright?'
'Yes, my mind is getting clearer and clearer. But I'm frustrated. It's a complete defeat."
"Let's try again. I'll be waiting for yoU to get strong ."
'Yes, I will. I will be strong for sure."
"Well, I'll be going."
"Master Elias."
"?"
"I will never forget the taste of yesterday's meal. Thank you."
"You can thank my sisters."
"?"
I returned to the cheering area.
'Elias-sama, you're the best."
'Elias, that was cool."
"I didn't want you to win, you know! I didn't think you were cool!"
"......"
'Not bad. You've been lucky with your opponent."
I'm honestly happy with the praise from everyone.
The next match is between ...... Master Luis and Wilhelm.
I'll deliver a brilliant victory."
'Good luck, brother Luis."
"Luis, be on your guard."
'"Mira, Luisa, don't worry. I'm going to win in style."
They enter the arena.
'My opponent is a prince, eh? I can't believe I'm going to beat up a pampered young master!"
'You're barbaric. 'I'll show you my splendid royal swordsmanship."
I had a bad feeling about this.
There is too much difference in motivation between the two of them.
Putting aside the good and bad nature of the objective, Wilhelm's spirits are high.
In contrast, Master Luis is too careless.
It's good that he has some margin, but he is too dismissive of his opponent.
"Hmm? You don't have a weapon?"
The referee confirms.
'Yeah, I'm fine with just this one fist."
It is true that the rules do not specify which weapon to use.
But most of the participants use wooden swords.
"I don't have a problem with it in terms of the rules, but if ...... you say it's fine, I'll allow it. Let's begin. The use of items and magic is forbidden. If you give up and I judge that you are incapable of fighting, the match is over. Are both sides good?"
"All right."
"Very well."
"Begin!"
'Phew, I'll show you the magnificent royal swordsmanship. A barbarian like you lacks elegance...'
Before Master Luis could finish, Wilhelm had struck Master Luis on the right cheek.
Master Luis was sent flying to the outside of the place and fainted.
'What the hell are you talking so lazily in the middle of a match? You're making me feel like chipping away.'
Wilhelm is not wrong.
It was Luis-sama's mistake for not concentrating on the match.
But I was still not satisfied.
'Weak, too weak. How can a royal be this weak?"
"You..! Don't mock him!"
"Stop it! Sister!"
Lady Luisa is about to enter the arena and cut Wilhelm down, but everyone is trying hard to stop her.
It was only natural, since she had been beaten and insulted by her brother.
Master Luis was taken to the infirmary.
We came to the infirmary.
Master Luis is unconscious.
'Luis! Luis!"
Luisa is trying to wake him up.
'Please stop, Luisa."
Luisa was stopped by the doctor.
There are no signs of life-threatening injuries. He will regain consciousness in a few hours.
"I'm sorry, ......, I'm distraught."
'No, ......."
We returned to the venue.
The tournament went on, and Mira and Louisa won well.
The semi-finals are about to begin.
My semi-final opponent is ...... Wilhelm.
on the day of the tournament.
I was at the venue.
In the dressing room were me, Mira, Luisa, sister Leah, sister Rhea, Sophia and the third prince, Luis.
When the match started, I would watch the match with these people.
Our seats are in the front row, special seats.
I was surprised that Lady Louisa was watching the match with us.
And then there was the third prince, Luis.
Who is this man? I'm trying to recall my knowledge of the original story, but I can't remember.
The first match starts immediately.
It's me and ...... Albert on the cards.
I didn't expect to meet the original protagonist so soon.
An attendant calls me to the waiting room.
I move to the field of the match and everyone else moves to the cheering section.
On the way, everyone is cheering me on.
"Fight on, Elias-sama!'
'Elias, good luck."
"I'm not here to cheer for you! I don't want you to win!"
"......"
"Well, let's see how good you are."
"Elias, you're going to win in style."
Everyone cheered happily.
The last one is Luis.
He had reached the match venue.
Albert entered from the opposite side.
I didn't think the time would come so soon to decide the winner.
'Albert~, good luck!'
Emily is cheering for Albert.
Unfortunately, that wish will not come true.
I'll win.
"Thank you for yesterday, Elias-sama. But today I will give it my all."
"As you wish, Albert. I will do my best too."
'The use of items and magic is forbidden. If you give up and I judge that you are incapable of fighting, the match is over. Are both sides agreed?"
""Understood.""
'Begin!"
Our abilities were not ...... matched.
The match was won in an instant.
"It's over!'
It was an overwhelming victory for me.
My status didn't go up at all.
At this point, Albert and I were too far apart in our capabilities.
I had come to the infirmary.
'Did I ...... lose ......?'"
Albert woke up.
"Albert! Thank God, you're awake."
Emily had been worrying about Albert by her side the whole time.
"I didn't see any movement at all,...... and I don't really understand why I lost."
'Are you alright?'
'Yes, my mind is getting clearer and clearer. But I'm frustrated. It's a complete defeat."
"Let's try again. I'll be waiting for yoU to get strong ."
'Yes, I will. I will be strong for sure."
"Well, I'll be going."
"Master Elias."
"?"
"I will never forget the taste of yesterday's meal. Thank you."
"You can thank my sisters."
"?"
I returned to the cheering area.
'Elias-sama, you're the best."
'Elias, that was cool."
"I didn't want you to win, you know! I didn't think you were cool!"
"......"
'Not bad. You've been lucky with your opponent."
I'm honestly happy with the praise from everyone.
The next match is between ...... Master Luis and Wilhelm.
I'll deliver a brilliant victory."
'Good luck, brother Luis."
"Luis, be on your guard."
'"Mira, Luisa, don't worry. I'm going to win in style."
They enter the arena.
'My opponent is a prince, eh? I can't believe I'm going to beat up a pampered young master!"
'You're barbaric. 'I'll show you my splendid royal swordsmanship."
I had a bad feeling about this.
There is too much difference in motivation between the two of them.
Putting aside the good and bad nature of the objective, Wilhelm's spirits are high.
In contrast, Master Luis is too careless.
It's good that he has some margin, but he is too dismissive of his opponent.
"Hmm? You don't have a weapon?"
The referee confirms.
'Yeah, I'm fine with just this one fist."
It is true that the rules do not specify which weapon to use.
But most of the participants use wooden swords.
"I don't have a problem with it in terms of the rules, but if ...... you say it's fine, I'll allow it. Let's begin. The use of items and magic is forbidden. If you give up and I judge that you are incapable of fighting, the match is over. Are both sides good?"
"All right."
"Very well."
"Begin!"
'Phew, I'll show you the magnificent royal swordsmanship. A barbarian like you lacks elegance...'
Before Master Luis could finish, Wilhelm had struck Master Luis on the right cheek.
Master Luis was sent flying to the outside of the place and fainted.
'What the hell are you talking so lazily in the middle of a match? You're making me feel like chipping away.'
Wilhelm is not wrong.
It was Luis-sama's mistake for not concentrating on the match.
But I was still not satisfied.
'Weak, too weak. How can a royal be this weak?"
"You..! Don't mock him!"
"Stop it! Sister!"
Lady Luisa is about to enter the arena and cut Wilhelm down, but everyone is trying hard to stop her.
It was only natural, since she had been beaten and insulted by her brother.
Master Luis was taken to the infirmary.
We came to the infirmary.
Master Luis is unconscious.
'Luis! Luis!"
Luisa is trying to wake him up.
'Please stop, Luisa."
Luisa was stopped by the doctor.
There are no signs of life-threatening injuries. He will regain consciousness in a few hours.
"I'm sorry, ......, I'm distraught."
'No, ......."
We returned to the venue.
The tournament went on, and Mira and Louisa won well.
The semi-finals are about to begin.
My semi-final opponent is ...... Wilhelm.
