I'll tell you something. Forget the nonsense, just show us your own 'power'. Not the power of the knights and servants in line. It's your own power. The beastmen won't follow a man without power. ...... Right, guys, right?"
When I asks and incites all of the beastmen, the children who were called troublemakers by Deanna begin to raise their voices in unison.
The other children followed suit and began to raise their voices.
Dinas and Diana try to stop them, but I shake my head and stop them.
Then I turned my attention to the agitator, Ovelia.
'I understood. Then, if I show you my 'power,' you'll cooperate with me, right?"
"Oh, no, the beastman has ...... nothing to say to the rabbitman, Ovelia. If you're stronger than me, I'll swear a lifetime oath of allegiance to Master Rid. You know that, Mia."
"Why are you shaking your head at me? Well, you're right, though. If you can beat us, we might as well pledge allegiance to you. There is no way that that aristocratic bong can beat us, though."
I was a little surprised by Ovelia and Mia's remarks.
The center of the children who are called troublemakers by Deanna are Ovelia and Mia.
They probably have the ability to do so well.
If these girls approve of me, then the beastman children, including the problem children, should calm down to a certain extent.
Is it possible that Ovelia is provoking me by anticipating this as well? If so, she seems very clever. Just as I was thinking this, Dinas, who was standing beside me, whispered something in my ear.
"Master Rid, we are approaching the end of our patience, especially with Deanna."
"What is it?"
Dinas pointed out, and I looked around.
Then, Diana, Capella, Rubens, Chris, as well as the knights and maids, who were smiling on the surface, but seemed to be trembling with anger at the beast children's behavior.
I cleared my throat and smiled at them.
"Then let's have a 'battle of the bowls' in a mock battle in which everyone participates."
"What's that?"
The word " bowl battle" made the beastmen children, including Ovelia and Mia, stunned.
The " bowl battle" is one of the training exercises that Cross taught me, and the rules are simple.
The rules are simple: the winner is the one who takes the headband on one' s forehead.
I think that not all children are good at fighting, no matter how beastly they may be.
Even if they are, they should be able to aim only for my headband.
And, on the other hand, if they are good at it, I can win just by taking their Hachimaki.
I explained the rules to them.
"....... In summary, weapons are forbidden. If the headband is taken, the player loses. Magic is allowed. And if you attack to get the headband, I'll allow it to some extent. And, well, ...... since it's a good opportunity, I'll listen to the request of the child who got my headband to the extent that I can."
After I finished explaining, the beastmen children reacted in various ways, but my words about "listening to their requests" made them all colorful.
At the same time, Ovelia looks at me with a wry smile.
"Master Rid, ...... don't forget those words. I'm not sure how to approach the mock battle. Will there be a delegate from each tribe, or will it be a round-robin?"
"Hmm? I'm not going to go through all that hassle. . I told you earlier that it would be an all-participant mock battle. I'm telling you that I'm going to take on all of you at once, all by myself."
'What did you say?!'
Perhaps she was surprised by my answer, but she looked astonished.
Many of the beastmen children who had just been coloring with each other were also surprised.
Amidst the groans, Cheryl raised her hand and stood up on the spot.
'I am Cheryl from the werewolf tribe. Master Rid, with all due respect, I have to say this. I think you are underestimating us, no matter how much you want to say so. We may be children, but we are beastmen. We are not like children of the human race.'
She was probably choosing her words carefully out of concern for me.
But I'm not trying to underestimate them.
The magic power of the children here has already been "measured" and the approximate amount of magic power is already known.
and have a rough idea of the amount of magical power of the children here.
I smiled wryly at Cheryl's question.
T'hanks for the advice. But you know what Ovelia said earlier? If I win, she'll swear a lifelong oath of loyalty to me. So, I'll just show her that I'm prepared to do the same. As a member of the rabbit tribe, you don't have two words for me, do you? Ovelia?""
When I answered Cheryl, I turned my gaze toward Ovelia and smiled at her as if provoking her.
"......⁉ Huh, ha ha ha , that's right. That's exactly the kind of spirit that is required of a being who will lead the beastmen."
I guess it's settled then. The first time I saw the "Hachimaki" battle, I thought it would be a good idea to have it in three days to prepare the venue and to make sure you guys are in good physical condition. The best way to do this is to learn the rules of living in the dormitory and eating manners from the maids. This is the minimum you will need to live here.
Thus, the " Bowl Battle" was to be held in three days' time between me and all of the beasts.
I'll tell you something. Forget the nonsense, just show us your own 'power'. Not the power of the knights and servants in line. It's your own power. The beastmen won't follow a man without power. ...... Right, guys, right?"
When I asks and incites all of the beastmen, the children who were called troublemakers by Deanna begin to raise their voices in unison.
The other children followed suit and began to raise their voices.
Dinas and Diana try to stop them, but I shake my head and stop them.
Then I turned my attention to the agitator, Ovelia.
'I understood. Then, if I show you my 'power,' you'll cooperate with me, right?"
"Oh, no, the beastman has ...... nothing to say to the rabbitman, Ovelia. If you're stronger than me, I'll swear a lifetime oath of allegiance to Master Rid. You know that, Mia."
"Why are you shaking your head at me? Well, you're right, though. If you can beat us, we might as well pledge allegiance to you. There is no way that that aristocratic bong can beat us, though."
I was a little surprised by Ovelia and Mia's remarks.
The center of the children who are called troublemakers by Deanna are Ovelia and Mia.
They probably have the ability to do so well.
If these girls approve of me, then the beastman children, including the problem children, should calm down to a certain extent.
Is it possible that Ovelia is provoking me by anticipating this as well? If so, she seems very clever. Just as I was thinking this, Dinas, who was standing beside me, whispered something in my ear.
"Master Rid, we are approaching the end of our patience, especially with Deanna."
"What is it?"
Dinas pointed out, and I looked around.
Then, Diana, Capella, Rubens, Chris, as well as the knights and maids, who were smiling on the surface, but seemed to be trembling with anger at the beast children's behavior.
I cleared my throat and smiled at them.
"Then let's have a 'battle of the bowls' in a mock battle in which everyone participates."
"What's that?"
The word " bowl battle" made the beastmen children, including Ovelia and Mia, stunned.
The " bowl battle" is one of the training exercises that Cross taught me, and the rules are simple.
The rules are simple: the winner is the one who takes the headband on one' s forehead.
I think that not all children are good at fighting, no matter how beastly they may be.
Even if they are, they should be able to aim only for my headband.
And, on the other hand, if they are good at it, I can win just by taking their Hachimaki.
I explained the rules to them.
"....... In summary, weapons are forbidden. If the headband is taken, the player loses. Magic is allowed. And if you attack to get the headband, I'll allow it to some extent. And, well, ...... since it's a good opportunity, I'll listen to the request of the child who got my headband to the extent that I can."
After I finished explaining, the beastmen children reacted in various ways, but my words about "listening to their requests" made them all colorful.
At the same time, Ovelia looks at me with a wry smile.
"Master Rid, ...... don't forget those words. I'm not sure how to approach the mock battle. Will there be a delegate from each tribe, or will it be a round-robin?"
"Hmm? I'm not going to go through all that hassle. . I told you earlier that it would be an all-participant mock battle. I'm telling you that I'm going to take on all of you at once, all by myself."
'What did you say?!'
Perhaps she was surprised by my answer, but she looked astonished.
Many of the beastmen children who had just been coloring with each other were also surprised.
Amidst the groans, Cheryl raised her hand and stood up on the spot.
'I am Cheryl from the werewolf tribe. Master Rid, with all due respect, I have to say this. I think you are underestimating us, no matter how much you want to say so. We may be children, but we are beastmen. We are not like children of the human race.'
She was probably choosing her words carefully out of concern for me.
But I'm not trying to underestimate them.
The magic power of the children here has already been "measured" and the approximate amount of magic power is already known.
and have a rough idea of the amount of magical power of the children here.
I smiled wryly at Cheryl's question.
T'hanks for the advice. But you know what Ovelia said earlier? If I win, she'll swear a lifelong oath of loyalty to me. So, I'll just show her that I'm prepared to do the same. As a member of the rabbit tribe, you don't have two words for me, do you? Ovelia?""
When I answered Cheryl, I turned my gaze toward Ovelia and smiled at her as if provoking her.
"......⁉ Huh, ha ha ha , that's right. That's exactly the kind of spirit that is required of a being who will lead the beastmen."
I guess it's settled then. The first time I saw the "Hachimaki" battle, I thought it would be a good idea to have it in three days to prepare the venue and to make sure you guys are in good physical condition. The best way to do this is to learn the rules of living in the dormitory and eating manners from the maids. This is the minimum you will need to live here.
Thus, the " Bowl Battle" was to be held in three days' time between me and all of the beasts.
