Chapter 9 looks, there is a beautiful boy without a mouth

It didn't take long for Black to acquire an armband with an A's emblazoned on it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I see, Black won the United League but didn't challenge for the championship, so he was rated as an A-rank at the king level, and by the way, I'm an S-class."

"I'm not interested in this, but I'm always a little uncomfortable that a pervert is an S-class above me."

"Although I am now your dependent, isn't that too much?"

Ignoring Toruko's displeasure, Black asked Teresia.

"Aren't you participating? Once in a lifetime. ”

"I'm not interested in fighting, and I joined the alliance just to stop you."

"Don't be so rigid, I didn't know why those trainers always like to play around when they are fine, but I actually think it's fun to play a lot."

"I'm not going to forget your identity like you do, the Demon King?"

"Even though I have joined the Demon King Army, you still say that I am?"

"Shut up!" Annoyed, Theresia stepped on the black foot hard.

"It's a pity," it didn't hurt to be stepped on by Theresia, who had lost her magic, and Kuro began to look around the hall instead. "Who should I challenge?"

"If it's for the sake of training Meloita, I don't think it's appropriate to find an opponent who is too strong at first--black?"

I saw that Hei's eyes were focused on a young man sitting on a bench by the wall, half-squinting and dozing.

The young man was about 175 cm tall, and he leaned completely on the back of the chair, sitting on the chair as if he were lying down. He was wearing a purple kimono and had long, messy hair that covered his beardless and somewhat handsome face, which at first glance looked a little feminine. In his left arm, he held a silver-white long knife that weighed more than a meter, and this knife was very exquisitely crafted from the handle to the scabbard, and it looked like a real thing.

Unlike the other hot-blooded youths who were looking around for other trainers to challenge, this man sat motionless, but a closer look around him showed that the eyes of many trainers were focused on him.

"That guy is strong!"

"Wait, this is the elf tournament, there is no real PK, even if that person is very strong, it has nothing to do with his elves."

"But don't you think he's a funny guy? It's not my style to meet someone so interesting and still seek regular combat. ”

"Even so, wait! - Black!? ”

……

"Hey, you." Kuro said to a young man in a kimono. "Let's fight?"

“？？” The kimono young man opened his eyes at the sound of the black voice, and he looked at the black from top to bottom, and then—

He closed his eyes again.

"Hey, it's so faceless, everyone is obviously A-level." As he spoke, Hei glanced at the armband with an A on the hilt of the young man's sword.

The kimono youth just smacked his lips, but still didn't speak.

"Black, I told you to wait." Toko, who caught up, said. "Wearing an armband means that the armband must be hung on the arm to be effective, don't challenge someone who doesn't plan to accept the challenge."

"What, and this rule?"

The kimono youth opened his eyes again and looked at the black-

Just to know, idiot, that's probably what that look means.

However, Black didn't care about any of that.

"But putting the armband outside deliberately not wearing it, and putting on a strange posture to sit here to attract attention, isn't there a feeling that the protagonist is not the protagonist but comes out to pretend to be a dragon?"

Hearing Kuro's words, the eyes of the young man in the kimono became very sharp.

I'll copy the guy if you talk nonsense, that's probably what he meant.

"Even if it's useless for you to flirt with me, at least tell me your name, of course, if you want me to call you Long Aotian (pseudo), just be silent."

“……”

"Fujiwa Hikaru ......"

After staring at each other for a moment, with a very disgusted expression, he reluctantly said his name.

"Then Fuji and Hikaru will fight."

Challenged again by the black, Fuji and Hikaru snorted with disdain, as if to say, "Do you dare to challenge even though you know that I didn't have an armband?" ”

However,

"You're wearing an armband now."

As soon as he said this, Fuji and Hikari lowered his head with wide eyes, only to see that the armband that had been hanging on the hilt of his sword had been properly worn on his arm at some point.

Fuji and Hikaru showed an incredulous expression, while on the other side, the petite girl elf Meloette leaned on Kuro's shoulder with some fear.

Could it be that the Meroita did a good job? Was it really careless to focus all your attention on this man and ignore the invisible enemy? Fuji and Hikaru thought so, and a look of resentment appeared on their faces.

"Well done, Meloita." Black touched Meloyeta's head.

Black has the ability to communicate with elves even when they don't speak, even if the elf is in a Poké Ball. So with a little trick, Kuro called out Meroyeta, and the invisible Meroyeta just changed the position of Fuji and Hikaru's armband.

“！！”

Fuji and Hikatsu, who realized that she had been blackened, stared at Kuro, who did not change her face no matter how much she was stared at, with angry eyes, but this glare made the timid Meroyeta hide behind Kuro in fright.

"Anyway, let's fight?"

……

Either way, since both sides wore armbands of the same rank, Fuji and Hikaru couldn't refuse Kuro's challenge.

Kuro, Kazuko Fuji entered the venue, and as Black's first battle, the audience outside the arena sat quite densely.

"Obviously I just want to exercise, but there are so many people." Black looked around the venue in surprise.

"I'm a professional."

Fujiwa Hikaru said succinctly, probably because he has been playing here for a long time, so he has made a name for himself, and it is natural that he has such a large audience.

But in fact-

"Isn't that man black?"

"yes, yes, the guy who just won the United Alliance."

"I watched the semi-finals on the spot, and the Charizard in only two forms is too dazzling, will it be taken out this time?"

"I thought I was going somewhere before the award ceremony, but I didn't expect to see it here."

Hearing the gossip in the audience, the expressionless Fuji and bald forehead burst into blue tendons.

"Hurry up and get out of the elves."

Fuji and Hikaru said and threw out a Poké Ball.

Emerging from the Poké Ball is a gray-black humanoid sprite with a metallic sheen all over its body.

"That's Commander Chop."

Toko, who was sitting in the audience, recognized the type of elf at a glance.

"This chopping commander seems to be well-trained, and he is very good at hand-to-hand combat, so it may be very disadvantageous to let the timid Meloeta play as soon as he comes up."

At this time, Meloette was still sitting on Black's shoulder, and she seemed to be glared at very unkindly by the commander of the slash, and she disappeared for a moment when she felt the hostility.

"That's not going to work, and you're afraid of an enemy you haven't fought yet."

Black said as she gently stroked Meroyeta's petite body.

"No matter what you've been through, you don't have to be afraid. You are already a member of the Demon King's army, and I will protect you no matter what happens. ”

Comforted by the black, Meloette reappeared. Seeing Hei's hearty smile, Meroyeta, who felt a sense of reassurance, also smiled slightly.

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