Reincarnationem: The War Kingdom

chapter 22's

Just as the sun was already orange on the western horizon of the Guild Tournament on that day was over and will be continued tomorrow at the same hour.

Zeint and the others hurried to leave the gladiatorial arena along with the spectators who were watching.

Of the 16 participants from blocks A and B, now only 8 participants are left which means that it has reached the quarter-finals.

If according to the plot of the game the arrangement for tomorrow is:

Block A

- Yu Vs Kald

- Wild Vs Gozen

Block B

fin Vs Killy

- Rita Vs Diaz

They have different and unique fighting styles with one thing in common: they are all very strong according to Zeint personally.

In this world there is no barrier about men or women to become a knight so, everyone has the right to choose what they want.

"Zeint is coming back tomorrow, isn't school a week off?" asked Nerfa on the way to the Dormitory.

"hemmzz don't be afraid there's something I have to do tomorrow!" replied Zeint.

"Eh... Why would Lux?" while holding her hand on Zeint's shoulder.

"You cuddle the money is not good because it is always paid for you when you eat!" - insisted Zeint.

"hemmmzz how!" asked Nerfa with a suspicious face.

"it's a secret!"- Reply Zeint while pointing his index finger in front of the mask.

They only looked at Zeint after hearing this and chose to let his will go even though they knew that Zeint had his own plans.

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The next day came so quickly.

The clear weather with a little white cloud in the sky looks very friendly in this city of D'lus.

Zeint prepared to head to the arena gladiator as soon as the event would begin.

"Alright 50 million wait for me!"- Speak Zeint after finishing changing clothes.

The shirt he wore was yesterday's shirt during the game; a white long-sleeved shirt with a black half-body coat decorated with several feathers on the collar so that it looks like a knight in general. even though it was only a used shirt that he sewed himself without any armor.

The Gladiator Arena Tournament.

The spectators had filled every seat there without leaving any space left.

The noise of the crowd filled the entire venue and grew as the host of Degucaf began its opening.

"gentlemen, let's watch the first match of the morning with gusto!"

"The first match was Yu against Gozen!"

Zeint walked out of the waiting area after his name was mentioned by the host casually.

"although he had strange tastes and looked like a child yet no doubt his strength!"

"In the right corner is Yu.!" - welcome the host.

HuaaaqaaA...

"With such exquisite sword skills and magic in the left corner of Kald!"

Huaaaaa...

The cheers of the spectators were so lively when the two were already facing each other in the middle of the arena.

Zeint who had changed white mode with a devil mask as a face cover now put the horses in follow with his opponent Kald who did the same.

"Start!"- Speak the host.

"Hemmmzz Om-om this can be magic and sword arts I have to put up defensive horses and attack at once!" - thought Zeint who directly pulled his daggers from behind his hips.

Kald brandished his sword also with a position ready to defend so inevitably Zeint had to find a gap first before attacking.

Both are still in their original position without moving even so that makes the audience a little confused.

Fire Bold's

Fireball magic leads so quickly towards Zeint that it makes Zeint almost exposed to the magic but can be avoided by rolling sideways.

"Damn!" cried Zeint.

Inexhaustible with that Kald increasingly blindly attacked Zeint with his fireball magic to the point that Zeint only focused dodging without being able to get even a little closer.

"alright if you use magic then I will reply with magic as well!" - Speak Zeint while continuing to avoid the fireball attack.

The smoke from the impact of the fireball magic enveloped around Zeint. The spectators could not see and assumed that Zeint had lost because of the attack.

But that was not true!, just after the Kald attack stopped Zeint moved quickly with his Electric magic directly launched an attack in front of Kald suddenly.

Kald who had expected it instantly fended off the attack from Zeint.

Cling..

The clang between Kald's dagger and sword sounded loud, it produced sparks that everyone could see.

Cheers re-echoed from the audience bench which signaled the excitement had just occurred.

"hey boy it turns out you are great too!"- What Kald with a smile while continuing to endure their gun complaints.

"hahah thank you uncle but this is my victory so don't get mad ya!" - Reply Zeint confidently.

"Hehh"-Chap Kald underestimated.

Zeint's dagger and Kald's sword were still clashing against each other, they kept holding each other back until a sound came from one of their weapons.

Krekk.krekk .

"What?"

Kald gasped in shock when he found his sword was now cut off by Zeint's dagger.

Zeint directly pointed his dagger back at Kald's neck quickly.

"this is the proof!" - Spoke Zeint back.

"The match was over and won by Yu!"- Firmly the host just after that.

Applause was accompanied by cheers from the audience and occasionally Zeint heard the voices of those who spoke his name from there.

"What a great match uncle!" - Hairy Zeint thrusting his hand.

"Hahh yes you are also great son!" - reply Kald received Zeint's hand.

"How can you break my sword?" asked Kald curiously.

"well, when I attacked my uncle's sword, I aimed hard at the heavy point of the sword!"- Clearly Zeint scratched his head.

"but how do you know that?"-sela Kald.

"i can think of seeing uncle's horses and also how to hold uncle's sword!"

"hahahaha so it's interesting that you kid!" - Said Kald laughing while patting Zeint's shoulder.

"woy pain!"

After that they returned to their respective rooms with no animosity between them.

Other Side.

From the Special place the nobles are seen there Lord Vamillion sits with a girl who looks younger than him.

"What?"- said Vamylon in surprise.

"yes Mr. Vamillion looks like he looks like that guy!"

"How can you be sure, Princess Ellza?" asked Vamilon.

"Long white hair, the posture and aura are exactly the same so there's no way I'm misjudging someone!"

Mr. Vamilon looked so shocked he was holding his head like a man who was going through a lot of thoughts.

"Arthur immediately had him meet us here immediately!"- Vamilon's orders to one of the men behind him who had a large body and wore headless armor with a large sword on his back.

"Good!"