Will the Re-Summoned Hero Live as an Ordinary Person

After seeing each other, they were again directed to the waiting room. It was said that the earlier contents would be left in the document.

"Nfu, Mr. Sota, I knew I was going to take part in a militant tournament."

Deena smiled happily at Ethereum.

"I don't mean it, but, well, it's not a bad story because you're supposed to get a book. And Deena looks happy..."

Aotea saw about Deena with her jitsu eyes.

"Because you've decided to join us! Sota's power should be recognized, Barza could have won, so Sota can definitely win!!

It was Deena who was nostalgic for Barza, the brave man of the Beast clan, but trusted Ethereal Power more than that. And he was also angry that Ethereum, who was supposed to have defeated the Demon King, had been sent back to the original world without being appreciated by the public, so he was pleased that he had the opportunity to show his power.

"I don't know the basis for believing in my power that much... well, I'll try to win it"

"Yes!"

It was Ethereal's reply that I couldn't feel the motivation, but Deena was still satisfied.

"I want to know about the detailed rules and participants, so we'll gather information and inspect equipment until the tournament."

"I'll give it to you!

Deena cares for Aotearoa's words, but she heard a voice from the direction of the door there.

"Then I can help you a little. The door was open, so I got into the conversation. Are you sure?

"I don't particularly care if you come into the room or talk to me, because I haven't told you anything bad."

A leopard clerk with paperwork in one hand came to the room.

"Now if you'll excuse me. I apologize for waving our king's troubles earlier."

The clerk went into the room and said so and bowed his head.

"Keep your head up. I think it was a good story now."

"I have trouble deciding if it's a good idea or a bad idea for you to say that...... in the meantime, please confirm and sign the writing"

Aotea will confirm the documents received.

"Hmm, I see. Looks like our interaction just now is in writing. Well, if all that stuff ever happened to overshadow the story, that's what I'd know about the vessel as king...... should I sign here?

It was written in the paperwork that Ethereum would receive the book of the castle's library as a prize if he won a militant tournament.

"It's a problem for that guy at all, too. Yes, in the blank space at the bottom of it, please."

The clerk was bewildered by what the king had said earlier.

"Yes, thank you"

When I circle the paperwork, I stay in a barrel case.

"So you're going to help me gather my information?

Aotearoa remembered the earlier words of a civilian and asked questions.

"I don't have any information on the participants, but if it's a description of the rules, I can handle it. Are you sure you want an explanation from the basic part?

"Oh, please"

What the clerk said was the following after exchanging Ethereum's questions along the way.

1. It is divided into three divisions: the Collective Division, the Veterinary Warcraft Division and the Martial King's Division, each of which is a service demonic battle and a personal battle by Party Warfare and Tamer. This time, Ethereal Tai is asked to leave because of the militant king's department, so the explanation for the other department is discounted.

2. The use of weapons and protective equipment is free in individual warfare. However, it is prohibited only with regard to cursed weapons.

3. Wins and losses are determined by a "declaration of defeat" or knockout. Otherwise, the settlement is determined by operation if the referee determines that it is no longer possible to continue.

4. The winning prize is 1000 gold coins, 300 gold coins for the semi-finals and 100 gold coins for the third place (two people). If Aotearoa wins, it will be in the form of a prize plus a prize.

5. With regard to injuries, magical treatment is carried out by the Kingdom's therapeutic units unless they die.

6. Immediate disqualification on the spot if the person is brought to death. There is no reservoir system.

7. Ethical conduct may also be stopped at the referee's discretion.

8. If judgment is difficult at the referee level, it shall be made at the discretion of the King.

"I see, I do not tolerate injustice. Compete only with the power of individuals and individuals. However, gathering gear is within your ability."

The clerk nodded at Aotearoa's words.

"Master Left. Most of the kings of history became kings in their arms, and they did not tolerate wrongdoing there."

"Is that what the king is now taking over?"

Civilians nodded at this too. Earlier, I called it stupid, etc., but in my heart, I could hear it from my expression that I have trust and respect.

"Now, that's more about the paperwork and the rules, is there anything else you'd like to ask me?

Aotearoa shook her head to the side.

"No, that's enough"

"If you need anything later, please feel free to say your name at the reception in the castle and I'll tell you to take it after me."

The clerk thanked him and said so.

"Uh, I appreciate that... but I can't tell you who to call because I haven't heard your name yet"

The civilian said, "Shit, I slapped my head gently with my palm.

"I'm sorry about this. My name is Loudred. I'm a castle minister, so thank you for your continued support."

"What!? Was he a minister? You're so young..."

Loudred has been told that word of Deena by others, and replies with a bitter smile.

"After all, did they think you were a civilian of Ping? Heh, I'm used to that, too, because they say so often. Even though I didn't originally have a track record, I was applied directly to the King, and it was hard to be treated like people in the first place."

That he is in that position at this young age was the only story of his excellence.

"I thought I was a civilian too. If you think about it, you won't be there for the average civilian. Sorry about that."

"I'm sorry."

Following Aotearoa, Deena also apologized.

"No, as I said earlier, I'm used to it, so neither of you cares"

Being apologized made me uncomfortable, so I got a slightly troubled look at the back of my neck.

"See you, Loudred. We'll let you go back to the city, the militant tournament was in a week... I won't be wearing a mask to register for the tournament. The name, right... Gray, but do you want to call it"

"Master Gray, I understand. I'll tell the king that, too. I'll show you to the entrance."

After the necessary interaction, Aotearoa and the others followed the castle with guidance from Roudred.