"It's all your fault! Now it's good!"

Throw the pot on the narrator. Natiri snatched her shoes and hurried towards her bedroom. Natilly and the narrator-kun had just run into the annex where they lived, and the outside of the annex was surrounded by the Viscount's private soldiers.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Natiri, I didn't expect you to be such a person, are you here to humiliate us?"

The Viscount stood downstairs, shouting to Natiri's room with a group of relatives and friends. Natiri anxiously walked back and forth in the room, originally thinking of leaving the viscount territory as soon as possible without causing disputes. But I didn't expect it to happen so suddenly. It's my own carelessness. Watching the narrator-kun lying on the sofa leisurely reading a novel called Son of Darkness, Natiri couldn't help but feel angry.

kicked over the narrator's chair, and watching the narrator fall to the ground, Natiri grabbed his collar:

"It's all you, what now?" Natiri, who was riding on the narrator, pressed the narrator like this, which was extremely ambiguous from the perspective of others. After the butler coughed awkwardly twice, Natili hurriedly let go of the narrator and hurriedly stood up.

"What can I do, either discuss it or fight it." Narrator-kun took out his own weapon from the compressed bag, a relatively old gunpowder powered weapon, this kind of powered weapon was already very rare among the standard weapons of the Empire, on the contrary, the green-skinned orcs liked the loud bang. It stimulates the orcs' desire to fight. Because it is difficult to find a sufficient power source on the surface of the earth for Gaussian weapon capacitors, Narrator carries this disposable bullet and is easy to produce in large quantities.

Finally, Natiri pressed the narrator's gun and told the butler to let the viscount in. In the living room, a group of mermaids from the Viscount entered. The viscount, with his son and a group of guards, confronted the butlers like this. Natiri ordered her servant to serve tea, and asked, pretending not to know:

"Lord Viscount visited the little girl late at night, may I ask what is the matter?"

"Do you want me to tell what you did yourself? How do you return my son's dignity? The viscount stroked his beard, his small eyes narrowed into slits. Obviously, if he doesn't get some benefit from this incident, he is not going to leave.

"You two actually had a private meeting in the back garden behind my back!" The baron interjected at this point. The stubby finger pointed at the narrator. Then he muttered to himself in a very small voice: "I really envy Benjue." ”

The Viscount brushed his son away with his hand and walked to the front of the crowd: "I believe that my son is right, so your Royal Highness Princess Natiri, as a royal daughter, you actually have a tryst with a servant after rejecting my son's marriage proposal, do you not take me too seriously?"

"With whom is my self...."

Natiri was about to argue, but the narrator gently stopped her with her hand and walked to the front of the stage, playing with a circular controller in her hand:

"Who said I was Natiri's servant? Lao Tzu is..... Forehead.... You should call me the Invincible Archmage! ”

"Super Invincible Archmage?" The Viscount looked at the narrator with a surprised expression: "Are you really being an idiot?" He has a very good relationship with the Holy See, and has never heard of such a person as you. ”

"Oh~ That's a pity, you always know this thing. The first day you saw me, you were drooling! ”

With a loud bang, like a piece of paper, the heavy pine door panel was easily smashed open by the mine mule along with the wall, and the people who couldn't dodge were smashed by the flying stones. The chainsaw in the mechanical arm that was specially called up by the narrator made an extremely terrifying sound. The Viscount and his party were so frightened that they all shrank into a corner of the room. The overcrowded living room instantly became spacious.

"You! Do you know what a sin it is to kill a viscount? ”

A person from the viscount's side pointed at the narrator and shouted loudly. The narrator looked at it. It turned out to be the toad-like-looking Lord Lewis. The narrator smiled coldly, and controlled the mechanical arm of the mine mule with the rapidly rotating chainsaw to approach the Baron Lewis who couldn't squeeze into the inner circle because of his short stature:

"Yo, it's Lord Lewis, are you cool in the morning?" Lewis's face turned blue as he watched the chainsaw slowly approaching him. Looking back again, when he saw Narrator Jun's face with a huge scar, he immediately turned from blue to black when he practiced by himself. There was a heat in his crotch, and a yellow stream flowed down his trouser legs, into his boots, and finally overflowed and spilled onto the floor, and Lord Lewis's body went limp, and his eyes rolled. Passed out in a coma.

"Since you are an archmage of your party, then you should know that even if you kill our people, you will not be able to escape from this Wind Cliff Castle!" The viscount finally sorted out his emotions. squeezed out of the crowd, showing his bearing as a hegemon. The narrator asks the mine mule to retract the robotic arm that is spinning the chainsaw. Kicking the unconscious Baron Lewis, he then said:

"Indeed, I think so, if I kill you like this, although it will be easy, it will not be beneficial, so it is better for you to think of a compromise solution."

The old viscount's small eyes rolled, stroked his beard, and said, "Then let's have an agent fight." In this way, no matter what the victory or defeat, no one can complain. But! If you lose, Princess Natiri must marry my son Fez! ”

"Okay!"

"What? Why am I a bet! At the same time, Natiri and Narrator, who spoke with the narrator, looked at each other. The narrator pulls Natiri along. In her ear said:

"I'll give you three more mules, but only if everything I win from the viscount belongs to me."

"No! Is the old lady's happiness in her life only worth three mine mules? At least Wutai" was asked by Natiri to ask for Wutai's petty family, and the narrator was really embarrassed to refuse such a cheap request. He grinned and said to the princess:

"You said it yourself, don't regret it."

"No regrets! I'm afraid you'll lose! ”

"Non-existent."

Although she felt as if she had suffered a loss, Natili still made an agreement with the narrator. Then the narrator turned his head and smiled at a group of nobles who were standing there and were controlled by the mine mule and did not dare to move forward:

"Her Highness and I have already discussed it. However, if the daughter of a country marries you a baron, the stakes must be increased. ”

"You want to add something!" The viscount seemed to have been prepared for this a long time ago, and asked directly

"I want land! I want the population. I want the entire valley of the Dragon Nest and the Ice Dragon Ridge."

The Viscount was happy in his heart, and his feelings were for a completely uninhabited place on the border, but the Viscount, who had been engaged in political activities for a long time, did not put this kind of thing on his face. A frown! Said with a serious face:

"It's a bit too expensive! A hundred kilometers of land, how much land do you think I own? You can add at least two more! No! Only a golem like Wutai will do! And such a golem cannot be played as a gladiator! Live humans must be involved in the gladiatorial fight! ”

"Deal!"

In Natiri's astonishment, the narrator and the viscount made a bet. Natili hurriedly pulled the narrator aside. ：

"You're crazy! What if you lose! ”

"Isn't it just life and death! There's no way I'm going to lose, don't worry. ”

"Are you sure you'll win?"

"! That's it! If I don't bite him hard, will I be so generous? ”

Watching the Viscount and his group of people carefully avoid the mine mule, the narrator showed an expression of a profiteer, and when the viscount and they walked out completely, he couldn't restrain the narrator who was about to make a lot of money, picked up Natiri, kissed her on the face, and then spun around in a desperate circle in the embarrassed eyes of the servants like a doll, and yelled at the same time, get rich, get rich.

After being bitten on the neck by Natiri and had to stop spinning in pain, Narrator-kun also calmed down:

"Natiri, if I want to win this fight, I need your help."

At the same time, a group of dejected nobles returned to their homes surrounded by their respective servants.

"Father, who the hell are we going out?"

"Hmph, I'll let Munch out, and then select ten fighters from my collection to do group gladiatorial fights."

"Father, did you say Munch, and those monsters? Hey, hey, that's not a win! When that little girl arrives, I will definitely make her want to die!" After speaking, Baron Fez, who had an obscene face, seemed to have ignited a ball of lust in his heart, imagining Natiri's body, and couldn't help grabbing a maid casually, and began his own desire.

"Humph! Look at your little bit of interest. You have to know, um~, ah, the value of those five puppets, ah, this is here, but there are much more than that little slut. ”

The viscount, who was also enjoying the maid's service, couldn't stand the maid's teasing after speaking, and also threw himself into the battle with his son.

A few days later

In a huge circular arena outside the Wind Cliff Castle, there was a lot of noise, and everyone was shouting the Viscount's name. The flower sellers who walked up and down the audience had a very good business, and the flowers were sold one by one, and then the people who bought the flowers grabbed the petals, ripped them off, and sprinkled them into the sky

"Sir, do you want to buy a flower? Two copper coins per coin. ”

"Little sister, don't you think it's too inefficient to sell like this?"

"Huh?"

"You see, if you want to make a lot of money, you can take the petals of these flowers in advance, sprinkle them with fresh water, and sell them to the management of the arena. Then you contact all the flower sellers in the neighborhood to form a monopoly. In this way, if there is no supply of flowers, the arena will lose an atmosphere, and naturally there will be nobles who will buy a lot of floats like you to give themselves the gladiators they bet on."

"This ......"

"Moreover, the original flowers also have high and low, for example, this rose you sell two copper coins, and the wildflowers over there have five copper coins, you pick them in advance, you can use a large number of wildflower petals to ginseng a small number of rose petals, and your cost will be much lower. To do business, you need to move your mind. ”

Narrator stuffed three copper coins into the little girl who sold flowers, and took away six roses casually, he simply complained about it, but he did not expect to leave a deep impact on the heart of the flower girl, what Narrator Jun did not know was that a few years later, this flower girl became the mother of floats known in all arenas on the whole continent. monopolizing the entertainment of the arenas of the entire continent, the story of a flower girl transformed into the mother of entertainment is sung in the poems of the bards for a long time.

"Now, for you."

The narrator casually gave six roses to Natilly, and Natiri in the VIP seat was very nervous. After all, this gladiatorial fight is about her future, taking the flowers, taking a deep breath, Natili finally couldn't help but ask:

"It's all now, aren't you going to tell me how you do it? This is for the rest of my life! ”

The narrator just shrugged his shoulders and said that you can see for yourself. As the bell remembered, the narrator patted his pants and waved down the stairs with Natiri, who watched the man walk out like this, caressing her lips and thinking about what had happened a few days ago. After firming up her thoughts, Natiri stood up at the invitation of the viscount and bowed slightly to the public. Then I began to watch this gladiatorial tournament that was about the future.

It is said to be a dueling match, not a pure one-on-one or beast match, this is a more formal gladiatorial fight that can be used to resolve disputes between the two countries without causing unnecessary war, and there will be a neutral person appointed by the Wizards' Association and the Holy See to adjudicate. It is divided into three projects, one is the fighting beast, that is, each of the two sides of the dispute sends their own warriors to fight a ferocious beast. The second is group warfare, in which each side sends its own elite personnel to conduct a war simulation, and usually this kind of many-to-many fight can arouse the audience's desire to watch it the most. The last item is a heads-up project.

Natiri's side single-handedly fights the beasts, and the ones sent out are all narrators. And the ones who participated in the team battle were the only remaining guards of Natiri, who had grown up with Natiri since childhood, and they were all familiar faces, and Natiri really didn't want them to die in such a killing. What's more, the captain of the guard said to Natili with a nonchalant face that they would not lose. Inexplicable self-confidence is conceited.

On the scene, an incomparably strong man walked to the center of the arena amid the cheers of the audience, naked and topless, countless scars crawling all over his body like reptiles, and holding a human-height battle axe in his right hand

"It's Munch!"

"Giant Munch! the groove"

"Lord Viscount sent him out, how could he lose! Munch is awesome! ”

Munch's name echoed throughout the arena, and the brawny man raised his battle axe with one hand. Walking around the arena, Munch is a giant man of mixed human and animal blood, his mother is a woman who has been captured by the orcs, and the orc village has been wiped out by the knights of the kingdom. One of the knights who wiped out the village at the time, the Viscount retrieved the orc and trained him to be an excellent gladiator, almost invincible in the dueling ring. Munch's jaws opened and he let out a loud roar to signal that he was ready.

In the arena, several slaves are struggling to pull the arm thick handle, opening the door of the cage where a giant beast is held, and driven by the sticks, the giant beast leads to the only exit, the entrance to the arena. The giant beast that walked to the place of light roared in the sky! , starved for a few days. It was even expelled to such a place, which made it angry. And a bunch of creatures with the smell of food appeared in front of them.

It's a dragon bear! This creature has the body of a bear, and a miniature of the dragon's tail, which has no hair, and is replaced by layers of dragon scales that shine with metallic light, and the dragon bear's forefeet are scraped into the ground, and the nose emits an impatient snort. Suddenly, the dragon bear saw an opportunity, opened his mouth, and a fireball spewed out.