Chapter 5 – Episode 5 You Must Win to Live-3
Blue Seal and Purple Liberation.
The faction that divided Wordsland into two halves.
They are called blue and purple for short.
Both sides finally came to an armistice at the end of the Millennium War, a war in which many sacrifices had been made earlier.
However, political confrontation, quarrels over resources, and old grudges remained unresolved, so the sparks of conflict remained dormant.
So, the leaders of Blue and Purple decided not to fight directly, but to engage in a kind of proxy war to determine the superiority and inferiority of each other.
Those who will fight the proxy war agreed to bring them from a world other than Wordsland.
Slaves who were forcibly summoned from other worlds to fight were the reason Common existed.
“Crazy bitches, very.”
The basement grumbled as they walked through the dark and narrow passages.
They don’t want to fight and decide, so let’s call in other guys to fight for them?
It was a very selfish idea.
The basement grumbled to its heart’s content, but the guide walking ahead, a normal-grade man, didn’t look back.
Looking at the dwarf back, Jiha swallowed the words inwardly.
Even in Wordsland, the world of women and men, there are men.
It’s just that most of them don’t have the ability to handle magic, so they’re not being treated properly.
To fight without magic in Wordsland is to fight against machine guns with bare hands.
“Anyway…”
But now it’s different.
Jiha looked down at his hand and focused his magical energy.
Red magic power seemed to be wrapped around her arm, but it soon turned blue.
Just as teeth can be hidden, the color of magic can also be changed with will.
Magic of a different color alone, it would be better to hide it for now.
At the end of the aisle, a light began to appear.
Previously, I had only gloomy thoughts, but today my heart was beating with excitement.
I will win today
“This player doesn’t even deserve much explanation. From Korea! 28 out of 28! The man who came here today, underground!”
With the rabbit Suin and the presenter’s comment, Jiha entered the circular arena.
Thousands of spectators, many of whom were women, stared at him coldly.
It was ignorance without even booing.
I ignored the basement and checked the VIP seats.
I was able to find two familiar faces, a VIP seat that only unique and above could sit.
It was the succubus Yura, the Dark Elf Enlil.
When his eyes met, Enlil twisted his head as he snorted.
It’s quite a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of
The rabbit woman’s commentary continued.
“And the opponent to fight against is a cruel tyrant! None of the opponents survived! A beast that always lusts for blood! 6 wins out of 6… The Alligator! Zrambul!!”
“Wow!!”
“Bite and kill me again today!!!”
As the audience cheered in unison, Jiha was taken aback.
The opponent was Common, who has recently been on the rise in Purple.
Weird.
If the underground is the opponent, the weakest common should be on the purple side as well.
It’s a waste to put a strong guy on Jiha, who has lost 28 matches so far.
“No way…”
At the gaze of the subterranean, Enlil smiled coldly and bent his thumb down.
Underground laughed.
“The twins are really…”
This strange match-up was a trap devised by Enlil.
Did the lower man dare to ask for it? I want you to be fucked.
The anger was momentary, and the basement turned its eyes toward the doorway on the other side.
A 2m 20cm tall green crocodile man was walking out.
“Zrambul! Chew it today!!”
“Cut that weak human into pieces!!”
“Kill! Kill!!”
As Zrambul raised both arms and roared, the shouts rose.
It is the excitement of anticipating the cruelty that will happen from now on and the blood spattering.
“Whoa…”
The underground calmly controlled his heart.
The opponent was a well-known crocodile monster. Although it was unexpected, it was not a situation to whine.
Win
Sure to win
By winning, starting today, this dog world is turned upside down.
At the same time as the basement clenched its fists, the commentator shouted loudly.
“Winner take Freedom!!”
At the same time as the shouting, the match started.
As the match began, Jiha slowly began to circle the arena.
The movement in the basement caused an uproar in the stands.
“Aren’t you going to surrender?”
“Are you going to fight? And against Zrambul?”
“I will die today!”
The crowd boiled in anticipation of the blood that was about to be splattered.
Jiha calmly looked at Zrambul.
The sword and shield in my hand, if bitten by the gigantic mouth, the underground body would be torn apart. It also has a thick tail.
On the other hand, underground, where there is no money to buy equipment, is bare-handed.
I thought he would underestimate it and rush at it, but Zrambul was carefully watching the movements underground.
The neck turns 360 degrees.
“A surprise attack would be impossible…”
Contrary to his reputation as a crocodile man who ran on a long streak, and a bloodthirsty madman, he was a prudent type.
When the underground stopped, Zrambul began to move slowly.
Covering the body with a shield, stealthily approaching. Solid
“Hmm.”
The basement slowly retreated.
Atrophied reaction. Jerambul’s eyes narrowed and he gripped his sword tightly.
He had an intuition that he had the upper hand, that he could win easily.
The shield comes down a bit to switch to the offensive.
‘This guy doesn’t know me. But I know this guy…’
Jiha had never fought properly before, so there was no known information.
On the other hand, Ji-ha researched as much as possible about the guys who will compete today on the purple side.
The back of the basement, which was retreating, touched the wall.
Zrambul completely lowered his shield and strode forward.
“At once…”
At that moment, the underground kicked the ground with magical energy. His body stretches forward as his feet roll up.
As the stunned Jrambul’s face drew closer in an instant, his subterranean stretched out his fist full of magical energy.
Wow!!
The underground fist hit Zrambul in the face, sending it flying 3 meters backwards.
Zrambul leaned backwards as if about to fall, but he managed to stand still and catch his breath.
Blood gushed out of his nose as he was hit head-on.
But still stood
“… Aren’t you done?”
The surprise attack failed and the enemy recoiled, but the basement did not pursue.
Zrambul was covering his body as much as possible with his shield.
And in the aftermath of rapidly activating his magic power, his chest is sore and painful.
When summoning blood-sucking magic, if the output exceeds a certain level, the body is overtaxed.
“You’re tougher than I expected…”
Like most commons, Zrambul is a carnivore.
It was an attack that would have shattered a human’s skull, but it survived and the underground needed a little rest.
Jrambul was slowly approaching her, protecting her head with a shield.
Surprise is now impossible.
Jiha began to measure her distance, paying attention to Jrambul’s sword.
Being over 2 meters tall and carrying a thick broadsword, Zrambul had a much longer reach. However, the basement has a magical power that instantly strengthens the body.
As we confronted each other aiming for one shot, silence flowed in the audience.
He soon realized that it was a win or a loss.
“Whoa…”
The moment I thought there was a gap, Zrambul quickly struck down the sword.
Her basement quickly dodged to the side, kicked the ground, and threw out a fist containing her magical power.
Kaang!!
Zrambul’s body, which was blocked by the shield, was thrown back greatly.
There would be aftereffects if you used a higher magic attribute than a certain level, that is, about 7 out of 10 at once, so I set it to 5 this time.
His iron shield was scratched but not broken.
“…”
Zrambul approached again cautiously with a nervous face.
Since he had a shield, he couldn’t attack hastily from the underground. However, he cannot win unless he attacks.
Adjusting the spacing again, Zrambul struck the sword again.
Ji-ha tried to counterattack by stepping aside this time, but opened her eyes wide when she saw Zrambul spinning.
His massive tail was flying down his subterranean flank.
“Hehe!!”
Hit by his tail, the subterranean body was staggered and pushed away.
It happened to be reinforced with magical power, so I endured it, but my ribs hurt.
Had he been hit, all of his ribs would have been shattered, rendering him incapacitated.
Seizing the opportunity, Zrambul quickly approached. When he saw the enemy raise his sword high, his basement opened his mouth.
In the past, they would surrender and beg for their lives, but not anymore.
“It’s over!”
Jiha recklessly attacked Zrambul.
Zrambul looked surprised, but did not reap the attack.
After all, no one survives after being hit in the head with a sword.
Kaaang!!
However, it bounced off with a black metallic sound as it hit the head underground.
The request to Okram has now taken effect!
Zrambul was startled by the absurd situation and tried to attack him with his tail, but his basement was already punching him.
“Ahhhhh!!!”
A fist filled with 10 mana hit Zrambul’s chin.
The feeling of breaking his bones and crushing his flesh.
Jerambul’s body fell apart.
“…”
As the fallen Jrambul did not move, silence fell over his grandstand.
The narrator who was in shock raised his voice.
“What is this, what is this!! Incident! It’s a cataclysm!! Zrambul, who was running the winning streak, lost, and the human running the losing streak won! It is a victory that no one expected or bet on!!”
The excited commentator burst out with a rapid-fire burst of words and declared loudly.
“Winner is… Underground!!!”
The announcement broke the silence of the crowd.
“Waaaaa!!”
“Kill!!”
“Kill it!!”
The crowd roared over the new victor’s crowning glory and cried out for blood.
The winner of the summoning war had the right to kill the loser.
And the equipment of the dead becomes the victor’s.
Jrambul tried to get himself up somehow, but his brain was shaking and he couldn’t control his body.
Approaching Zrambul, Jiha looked at the scattered weapons.
The sword and shield were solid weapons, but they were too big for the underground to handle.
In the first place, it was an armament made for non-human races to use.
“…”
Determined, the basement grabbed the hand of the floundering Zrambul and raised it up.
Zrambul, who was struggling, bowed his head more deeply with a surprised face.
Because the underground saved him.
“Ooh ooh!!”
“Ooh!!”
When the underground did not cut off Zrambul’s breath and instead raised it up, the crowd was full of boos.
I came to see the blood, but there is no choice but to be angry.
Jiha raised his middle finger toward the crowd instead of talking.
It may be a gesture that the residents of Wordsland have never seen before, but they all started throwing things.
Standing in front of the filth and garbage flying in, Jiha muttered.
“Yeah, bark now. I’ll destroy them all soon.”
Jiha decided to overthrow the world of women and men.
As a winner, he had no intention of entertaining the crowd.
But Zrambul stood in front of the basement.
“You…”
Ji-ha, who was looking at Zrambul, who was recklessly blocking the garbage flying toward the underground, stopped talking.
The meaning had already been conveyed.
“Well then…”
I looked at the VIP seats in the basement.
Enlil had a worm-bitten face.
Underground pointed her finger at her and opened her mouth.
It’s a distance you can’t hear, but the meaning will be conveyed.
“Now it’s my turn, bitch.”
First win.
Now is the time to receive the goods.
