It is a bowl-shaped structure and a gladiatorial arena of the royal capital.

Although it has been rumored that the final end of the condemned prisoners is that they can be released from prison if they continue to defeat their opponents, no prisoner has ever succeeded, and for them, victory means being able to continue to survive. And for the viewer, the collision of weapons and the spilling of blood are always the most tireless. Even if it is based on a cheap attitude towards life.

Every day, the gladiatorial arena is still crowded with people and full of voices.

Today is no exception, especially, under the special arrangement of the king, it seems that two people have come to experience it.

"I'm sorry, Tifa, please forgive my father for doing it. In the preparation room of the gladiatorial arena, Princess Leline apologized diligently to Tifa, who was choosing the right weapon.

"Ah, it's okay. Anyway, it was a fight. If I can't beat me, I'll admit defeat~~" Yes, you can't meet with relatives and friends in the preparation room. so as not to suspect foul play...... Well, princess, she's a privileged person.

Tina's words are for the next game, and Tifa is preparing for the next game. At this time, the two could only communicate through the headphones prepared by the staff.

"Now, Tina, do you really want to admit defeat on purpose? "Looking at the sea of people outside, listening to the noisy and enthusiastic noise, being defeated under the gaze of so many people, how can there be face...... Compared with the big sword in his hand, he was not used to it, and simply threw it decisively. Tifa complained a little unwillingly.

"Face can't be eaten. A faint word came from the other end of the headset...... Ah, that's true, but—is it still unpleasant?

[Next, I invite special guests to appear——————!!!!!!!!!!] The host's voice through the microphone resounded throughout the gladiatorial arena.

"......, it's your own."

Looking around at the weapons provided in the preparation room, they all mean losing anyway, so it doesn't matter if you take the weapons or not? Thinking in her heart, Tifa sighed and walked out of the preparation room weakly. Towards the stage of the gladiatorial arena.

———— outside the Colosseum————

[Oh, is this the special guest arranged by His Majesty the Great King? It looks so petite and cute, and besides, he doesn't even have the meaning of choosing a weapon, so he doesn't need a weapon to deal with the enemy? It's hard to imagine what kind of power such a girl will have, or if she went to the wrong set, in short, let's wait and see!] With Tifa's appearance, the host's exclamation also came out...... Anyway, where is the host hiding and observing?

Scanning around, Tifa didn't see the host's figure, only the square, magnified magic projection of God's perspective in the sky. And the magic projection is also broadcasting its own appearance.

The noise of the surrounding audience was also barely audible, and most of them were exclamations, incredible...... Well, Tifa understands. Players who don't hold weapons or wear armor will be surprised if they are themselves. Speaking of which, after following the king's advice, he was pulled here directly, so much so that he forgot to wear one piece of armor.

[Then, the opponent who invited a special guest, the forty-seventh player, the prisoner Ares, appeared!] After introducing himself, the referee continued to introduce the next opponent.

Maybe it's not because of the beautiful girl or the popular player, for this guy named Carry, the referee only said a word. And the audience's reaction was the same as the referee's, and there was not much expectation.

Then, Kari came into the scene.

It's a little different from the imaginary tiger's back and bear's waist.,It's a handsome boy wearing a prisoner's uniform.。 And the weapon he chose was just like his delicate appearance, an ordinary small dagger.

King, are you sure you're looking for the wrong man? Tifa couldn't help but look up and look at the guest seat suspiciously...... There, the king just laughed and didn't say anything.

What does "......" mean, is it really this product?

As Tifa looked at the other party, so did Carry. "Miss, this is not a place to play, quit as soon as possible if you can~~" kindly reminded, and showed a warm smile like a spring breeze in March.

“...... May you ask, what crime have you committed?" Is this guy who has the temperament of a poet all over his body really him? Tifa is super skeptical...... Or did the king deliberately pick a weak scum out to test whether he had released water, and if so, then whether he had released water or not?

"For the sake of the medical expenses of his mother, who was dependent on him, he robbed the money of a passing nobleman without authorization. As for his criminal history, Carey said it unconcernedly. "Although I don't think my mother's love is wrong, of course, I also reflect on my mistakes. I'm standing on this stage to prove it. A remorseful tone, a serious look.

The audience, Tifa, and host on the "......" stage were all slightly moved when they heard this story. I see, another good young man in society who has been exploited by the upper class and embarked on a crooked path, it is really pitiful~~~

"Actually, I don't know much about fighting, if you can, please let the lady spare more water. Kari said embarrassedly, grabbing his cheeks.

"Ah, it's okay, I don't know much either. Waving his hand hurriedly, Tifa responded politely...... Sure enough, it was the king's ploy. Pick a weaker one to prevent yourself from releasing water.

———— the referee's whistle blows, which is the meaning of the beginning——————

"So, will you attack first or will I attack first?" Kari asked hesitantly.

"Well, it's advantageous to strike first, you go first!" Tifa stretched and waved at Karry.

"You're welcome. Wiping the sweat stains on his forehead caused by the sun's prolonged exposure, he took a deep breath and smiled apologetically, and Carey rushed over with his dagger in hand.

Just like the running style of every high school student's sports sprint 100-meter test, in Tifa's eyes, Kari at this time is fully flawed, and the stones at his feet can hurt him to the extent that he can be kicked casually...... Bastard, you can't deal with ordinary people or something! Especially when the other party's attitude is so good.

Tifa assumed a defensive stance.

"That's right...... Your hair tie is off. However, seeing that the other party was approaching, he raised his dagger. Tifa prepares to fight back when he is ready. Suddenly, as if noticing something unexpected, Karry's attack stopped. Pointing behind Tifa, he reminded with concern.

"Huh?" Stunned, Tifa subconsciously glanced back.

And yet—

There were no falling hair bands at all, only Tifa's black shadow, and what was not part of his shadow, like a stick falling from the top of his head.

At the same time, there is also a familiar but unfamiliar voice.

"You stupid X————————!!!!" This is the grim smile of the teenager who threw away the dagger and pulled out the five-kilogram heavy mace from his back.

Heavy, ruthless ...... The thick mace made close contact with the side of the pink-haired girl's head, and the strong concussion made the girl fall into a trance, and she half knelt down.

"Poofhahahaha, laughing at Dad!! you actually believe this ridiculous story?!!!!" Qingxiu's face instantly turned into a wicked face that could frighten children.

1hit、2hit...... 35hit...... 55hit......

How many hits in a row, the audience and the host have lost count. The only thing I know is the facts that are placed in front of everyone, and the merciless beating of the young man who carries out the ultimate purpose of 'taking her life while she is out of mind' wields a mace.

The ground trembles with sand...... The critical blows again and again made the girl's body tremble, and the clothes on her back even began to be soaked with blood.

"You [——!] [——!], you ————!![] [——!] [] is still to your [——!!]" gestured with his middle finger, and his tongue was exposed to the words of the evil heart.

A fawn-shaped hair ring that fell off, her hair was scattered, and she was no longer moving.

A pool of blood that spreads from the forehead and gradually expands.

"This ...... It's Lao Tzu's victory!!" Finally, he kicked the girl aside at will, and at the same time threw away the mace in his hand, and opened his arms to the audience, and Kari roared with excitement.

The moderator was speechless.

The audience was speechless.

Despicable methods, despicable character, despicable victories...... In short, I don't want to give this guy a round of applause at all, to declare this guy's victory.

However, the game still has to go on. Even if it doesn't look good, but for your own work. In the end, the host still raised his microphone, and while announcing the end of the game, his eyes glanced at the girl who was treated cruelly with some sympathy...... Then, the presenter's hand holding the microphone paused.

Kari, who was showing himself as a victor, did not notice the movement of the girl with his back to him.

The clothes on her back were torn, her hair was messy, her forehead was full of blood, and her body shook as if she was going to fall down at any time, but finally, the pink-haired girl stood up.

..................

"......" bangs covered his eyes and was speechless. Tifa silently grasped the mace, stained with his own blood, that Kari had thrown aside.