9th Circle Lord - 171 #171화 Jousting Match 2

The reason is, it’s simple.

Despite the preliminary match, he was unable to afford the soaring ticket prices.

Duke sighed.

“I can’t even make it to the preliminary round because the tickets went up more than last year.”

“Of course it is.”

Baron Canberra, who approached curiosity, explained the cause of the price of the ticket.

“Last year’s winner, Lord Caltz, did a good job at Elmont’s final demon race. “Of course, Drace’s demon racing has become famous, and it’s only natural to go up because there are so many spectators to watch even after paying a high ticket price.”

The biggest reason for the local demon racing to become famous was when the best of the continent gathered to deal with the Jaung in the Elmont demon racing competition.

And the winner of the race, Karlz, had a good run in the Elmont Mass.

Naturally, attention was focused on the race, and that’s how much people came to watch it.

There were many people to watch, so the ticket price went up, and people who were in poor condition like Duke couldn’t even dare to watch the preliminary round.

Luther suggested to the Duke family because of poor circumstances.

“If you can’t afford the ticket, I’ll give it to you.”

“Is that, really?”

“Of course. Thanks to you, I got information that there’s going to be a demon race at the race, so think of it as an information fee.”

Canberra, who was listening, had a good laugh.

“Now that I see you, I’m grateful. Don’t do that. Join us. There are plenty of seats, so it’ll be good to watch.”

“Thank you. Thank you very much.”

Ruben popped out of the family and hugged Luther’s leg.

“Are you joining us, too?”

“Yes.”

“Are you strong?”

“Of course. I’m thinking of winning.”

Ruben smiled with his eyes at his confident ambition.

“I’ll cheer you on.”

Canberra looked happily at the two’s conversation and checked the time and urged them.

“Let’s go. We’ll start soon.”

He joined Duke and entered the Masang Stadium.

It’s time to say goodbye to the stands and the stadium.

With the support of the Baroness Canberra and the Duke family, Luther headed to the demon race where the participants were headed.

The baron headed to the waiting room, dragging a strong brown demon he picked and picked.

Luther’s order came amid a bloody war of nerves of well-built knights waiting for his turn.

Even in the preliminary round, the stadium was full.

“Wow!”

“Maxen! Maxen!”

“Invincible Maxen!”

At the entrance opposite the yellow stadium, a huge man appeared on a black demon like pitch black, and the audience was covered with heat.

He opened up and came out through the bars and shouted.

“Today is Maxen’s day!”

“Wow!”

I thought Luther must be quite famous because of the roar of the most famous.

An old worker who was preparing to open the iron door kicked his tongue at Luther.

“I’m sorry to hear that from day one.”

Luther asked with a sympathetic gaze.

“What does that mean?”

“The other person on the other side. Sir Maxen Cork, third place last year. As soon as you start, you rush like a crazy bull and put your opponent on the ground with tremendous force. “He is also a businessman, and he is bold enough to hear that he was nominated for the title until he met Sir Carlson.”

“That was a great article.”

Luther’s proper response made the worker feel sorry.

“The young knight is now in trouble to hear that Lord Maxen has been so desperate since his defeat last year that he is far superior to what he used to be.”

“Hahaha.”

Luther laughed aloud because the old worker’s words were funny.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve seen someone who feels sorry for him.

It was natural that you didn’t know the situation.

Luther, who was smiling, soon cleared his face and said calmly.

“You’ll have to see what’s long and short.”

“Sir Maxen is strong.”

“The game is obvious. It’s not fun. People are crazy about duel because it can lead to unexpected results.”

The old worker looked at Luther with a strange look.

It is impressive to see him relaxed over a strong opponent.

The mindset of a young knight is unusual.

The worker said.

“A miracle could happen.”

“You’re already up.”

In the meantime, the iron door opened and Luther stepped out to the stadium.

The host’s voice was loud enough to announce the introduction.

“Next opponent is Baroness Canberra’s knight! Sir Luther!”

Unlike Maxen, who was lengthy, a brief introduction was all.

The crowd made a powerful noise.

“Wow!Wow!Wow!”

It was a sign to fight.

The host did not want to drag on the preliminary round.

“I’m going to start the Masang duel now!”

Did his cry signal a signal?As soon as the host’s words fell, Maxen rushed.

The most important thing in demon racing was the acceleration and the accuracy of setting goals.

You have to run before your opponent.

“Come on!”

Luther also kicked the demon in the stomach and went forward.

I was relatively slow at speaking.

As a result, it felt different to run face to face.

Maxen’s rushing spear is threatening, but Luther looks sloppy.

Each other’s spirit is different.

Ruben, who was watching nervously, covered his face with his palm without realizing it.

“No!”

Baron Canberra bit his lips nervously, and Duke rubbed his wet palms against his knees.

There is a flash in the pan.

Now we are close enough to see each other clearly.

Maxen started first.

He threw out a long windshield.

Maxen had a longer arm than others, as much as his large body.

Therefore, it is physically advantageous to have the strength to maintain a heavy injury window in one hand.

“Oh, my God!”

Maxen’s spirit of shouting is terrifying.

Luther figured out the opponent’s distance and stuck out a spear at the expected spot.

It was relatively slow.

Now, the sudden determination determines the outcome.

Maxen’s window was a car that was about to pass Luther’s window in an instant.

Luther flicked Maxen’s spear that came in slightly on the wrist.

Maxen’s arm slightly tilted up.

Even if he tried to win, the force to push him out exceeded expectations.

A slightly twisted orbit passed over Luther’s shoulder, which, as predicted, was able to insert a harness spear into Maxen’s stomach.

Maxen clenched his teeth.

If this continues, it will push and fall to the ground.

However, the flower of the match was a duel after it fell.

After overcoming the shock of falling to the ground, the opponent will also be dragged down to watch the match.

So he prepared for the shock and gathered Manna to get ready to hold on.

Despite his skillful handling, Maxen still belittled his opponent.

Since he came slower than himself, he thought that the strength of the wooden spear was enough to drop him from the demon at best.

But when I bumped into him, I broke my expectations.

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The wooden spear hit Maxen’s stomach and pushed him forward.

The waist folded and popped into the air at the same time.

Maxen, who came up, flew back faster than he had come.

Maxen, who drew a parabola, hit the floor.

Boom!

Even after falling, he rolled around the floor several times and convulsed all over his body.

The therapists who were waiting in an emergency rushed to Maxen.

The therapists, who saw Maxen, stirred his arms crossed.

It means he has lost his mind.

“Wow!”

Ruben, who watched the scene with his eyes open his mouth and couldn’t see it properly, exclaimed.

Baron Canberra, who was watching nervously, jumped up and roared like a beast.

“Wow! I won! I won!”

Contrary to his shouts, the crowd was still.

They looked at Luther in disbelief.

It was the emergence of a new talented person.

A restaurant where we all gathered.

Baron Canberra’s mouth continued under his ear.

I felt so good that I couldn’t stop smiling.

“Good job. You did a great job. Hahaha.”

Last year, he defeated Maxen, who ranked third, in a single-handedly.

Now Baron Canberra’s reputation has been obvious, with the shocked crowd at the Health Corps.

“If we do this, we can really make it to the finals. I respect your outstanding skills.”

Led by Baron Canberra’s rave reviews, all of his party praised Luther.

Ruben raised his voice, soothing his pounding heart as if the lingering feelings were still lingering.

“Brother, won’t you win at this rate?”

“You have to do it.”

Baron Canberra smiled slightly.

He was full of confidence all the time, in his attitude.

“Then we can’t stay still. I have to trust you and jump into the bet.”

“Gambling on bets?”

“It’s one of the reasons why demon racing is so popular. It’s a way of making money by paying dividends to winners. I’m sure the stakes are high for the winner by now.”

Everyone showed interest.

Duke asked with a fluttering face.

“How much will you earn if you win the championship?”

“It depends on the probability. A knight with a high chance of winning doesn’t get a big dividend, but the dividend here will be pretty strong, as Lord Luther isn’t very well known yet.”

“But now that I beat Maxen, I’m going to be famous.”

“So hurry up.”

Canberra shook her hips.Luther’s confidence showed signs of winning the health club.

Duke, who was hesitant, also asked.

“Can I walk, too?”

“Of course, I’ll lend you anything. No. I’ll just give it to you. “Thanks to you, Lord Luther was with us. I’m grateful.”

“Thank you.”

“It’s not time for this. We have to go.”

Canberra and Duke headed to the gambling house where the stakes were high, and the rest of the people talked about today’s match.

Ruben asked with innocent eyes.

“What do I have to do to be good at a game of injury?”

“You have to be bold and careful. And I have to make an effort.

“I want to be a knight like you.”

“I’ll have to train hard from now on.”

“How do you train yourself?”

“You just have to move your body hard.”

Ruben’s questions are endless.

Sofia pulled on Ruben.

“You must be tired of the game, so stop asking questions.”

“There’s a lot I want to ask you.”

“I’ll cover for you. Sir Luther, we’re leaving now.”

While Sofaa took Ruben, who was disappointed, Luther also went back to the room alone.

The lingering feelings of the day’s demon race remained.

“That’s pretty interesting.”

The moment-to-moment match between the two captains Luther’s interest.

“Let’s have fun for now.”

First of all, they win the demon race.

After that, I will slowly think about what to do.

Luther’s momentum was like a gale.

He has won consecutive games and was excellent enough to be overwhelming.

In the meantime, the finals were held.

A total of sixteen knights gathered.

Unlike Luther, who was no different from the unknown, all of them were well-known figures.

The finals began and was in the waiting room, and a middle-aged driver approached.

It was last year’s winner, Carlz.

He looked up and down at Luther and shone his eyes.

“You beat Maxen in one go, didn’t you? It wouldn’t have been easy.”

“I was lucky.”

With a moderate modesty, Calz said, looking at the check.

“Let’s see how lucky you are.”

A proper war of nerves is always welcome.

Luther showed confidence to Calz by smirking.

After the finals began, Luther’s first opponent was last year’s runner-up, Anatos.

Anatus was as bulky as Maxen, but was small in stature.

The small height is rather a strength in Masangjeon.

There is a small area to stab, so you should pay more attention.

Each other, who was a certain distance away, watched each other.

Flurries!

As soon as the demon’s tugging ended, the host shouted.

“Get started!”

Anatus began to run.

Luther ran face to face.

However, he made a variable from Anatos.

He lifted the wooden spear that he grabbed inside and suddenly threw it at him as the distance approached.

He threw a life-threatening wooden spear just before the collision.

What’s the reason?

The purpose was quickly revealed.

The target targeted by the shepherd was not himself, but the brown demon he was riding.

Luther bounced a wooden spear aiming at the forehead of a demon.

Anatos jumped on the demon when Luther tried to counterattack, not to be flexible enough to hit back.

A demon that lost its owner passes by Luther.

The Anatos, who rolled up the floor, shouted, pulling out a sword.

“If you’re a real man, let’s fight with a sword!”

Luther ignored his request.

Rather, the behavior was very disgusting.

If the wooden spear that threw the running spirit hit the forehead of the demon, it would have died.

Anatos’ behavior, which chose a cowardly method instead of a head-to-head match, was disgusting.

Luther ignored his request and began to tease him as if he would make him regret getting off his demon.

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