701 699 francs vs dufour (1/2)

”Fran. How's it going?

”Mm-hmm. Just”

'All right, all right. Wolsi also wandered through the curry, enough energy charge?

”On!”

From the shadows, I hear a cheerful voice.

Ursi was coming back to us from today. The Sibulas will also be in the tournament, which seems to have made it easier to monitor them. Besides, I guess the Adventurer Guild took into account to give Fran, the participant, back his partner, Ursi.

Fran snorts at my words with the usual expression. I seem somewhat excited, but I'm not more excited than I need.

If this were the case, we would be able to calm down as usual and show our strength to the full.

There was no change in that attitude, even through the aisle and with the loud cheer pouring down from a large audience.

Apparently, from last year's experience, he was also used to the annoyance of cheering. It's normal enough for your opponent to feel sorry for you.

That's Fran. It's too dependable.

In contrast to such a franc, the young man standing on the other side of the stage looked somewhere floating.

”Ku, calm down, I...”

Fran's opponent in Game 1. It was Dufour, a phantom swordsman.

The profession remains a phantom swordsman, but it is more level-headed and strengthens its status and skills than before.

But I guess you're not used to fighting in front of the big audience. It has received more than 10,000 human gazes and has obviously constricted itself.

But with the flan in sight, they switched it on.

The face of Kyodokyo and the young man who was looking around the audience turns into a single warrior. Well, that still doesn't change my complexion.

”Ki, I want to come!

The mecha voice takes a turn. Maybe it's not because of the big crowd that your face is blue, but because of your fear of Fran?

Come to think of it, I've been pretty badly hit last time. Maybe I'm remembering that time. Besides, such an opponent is the opponent of the first war.

I couldn't help but be frightened.

”Long time no see! Come on, not today, not like last time!

”Fran, just nod.”

”Mmm.”

Even though Dufour is waving his courage and his vanity, he says, ”Who?” I feel just sorry for you if you say so.

”Come on, come on! We've done it again this year! Ulmut Martial Arts Games! From Game One, here comes Seeder!

I haven't seen this commentary in a year, either. As always, he will introduce the contestants so that they can stand up quickly.

”Last year, we defeated the mighty man standing side by side, 3rd in dignity! An amazing beast girl with the youngest winning record! It's not Dark Horse this year, it's the 1st seed as a winning candidate! Fravan the Black Thunder Princess!

Shortly after being introduced, an exploding cheer pours down on Fran. It's as if an idol or something appeared, a cheer with a mixed yellow voice.

More than you can imagine, Fran's visibility and popularity were high.

It's only been a year since last year's militant tournament, when Fran was active. I guess a lot of people remember Fran.