New Life in Another World

New Life in Another World
The match starts!



"The first war, will be opened with strong fighters in the previous fight. The first fight was Zeke who had once won a competition against Mort a witch who ventured into all directions" said the referee at the match.


Both players entered the arena. They are like gladiators in a colosseum that entertain the audience with a fight.


Note: The Colosseum was the location of performances, especially gladiator matches in Ancient Rome.


"The fight was conducted inside a dimensional magic and would not leave anyone seriously injured. Fight without a doubt, the game starts!" say the referee and start the match.


The spectators cheered cheerfully as the match finally began. The other participants focused on observing it might meet in the next match. Once the battle started, no one moved at all. Mort suddenly moves behind Zeke and Zeke falls without anyone knowing the cause.


"Per . . . The fight is over! The winner is Mort!" said the referee then all the spectators cheered with speed in ending his match which was even though his opponent was the previous winner.


"Did he use magic?" ask Ares to Ravel never seen Mort do that before.


"Oh, that's the magic I accidentally found. He just plays with time and gets it done quickly." Ravel replied with a casual face.


"This Ravel can say that casually about this kind of awesome magic. Was he not surprised when he discovered this magic? If Ravel can use it, maybe she can beat me if it's serious." Ares said in his heart while looking at Ravel who used to respond to Mort's victory.


Mort returns to where Ravel and Ares are gathered. Having just arrived, Ares will do his second match and leave Ravel and Mort behind.


"Fight two, a talented mage who has high-level sword skills and incredible speed Mike will fight a woman who can use her sword to finish off her opponent in Ares's instant! The match starts!" shouted the referee and the two participants immediately lunged at each other quickly.


They fought swords fiercely and made the audience even more excited. However, there was no seeming difficulty on the faces of the two of them. Because the possibility of both participants mesih has not exerted all his abilities.


"Oh, this woman is attractive. How about being my wife?" mike said when he fought with each other on the sword.


"Don't be so arrogant!" mike shouted lured by Ares's gaze and began to get serious.


The speed of the match was very unexpected. They clashed with swords so fast that they could not be seen with their eyes directly. The sound of swords clashing was fierce but what ordinary spectators saw was only the sudden arena damage that did not see the cause.


"I'm giving up!" said Mike who suddenly stopped with breath gasping due to fatigue.


"Fight over! Winner Ares!" the judge determines the winner.


Ares walked down the arena gracefully and without looking tired in the least. For him the match just now could not even be called a warm-up. Then he went back to Ravel and Mort. Next was Ravel who was into the arena to do the third match against the person who had the possibility of winning the competition.


"Next that you're really looking forward to her performance, the Witch who can do anything and managed to win the competition 3 times, Zink!" the crowd shouted boisterously and got more excited when they heard the next match participant.


"Zink will fight a witch from a magic school who is called the most genius of the others, Ravel!" shouted the referee mentioning the name of his opponent.


"Haha!" laughter from the audience.


They laughed when they heard that a magic school student was attending this match. The spectators felt that this match would end quickly and would not be interesting to watch.


"What'sthis? Turns out the opponent was just a boy" said another participant who was watching.


"But, wasn't he with the two previous victors? Maybe there is still something interesting later" said the participants who have a lot of guesses.


"Third fight! It's starting!"