I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Black Rabbit immediately noticed the figure waving to her group. Her beautiful long crimson hair turned blue again. Tears of excitement suddenly overflowed from the corners of her eyes. She jumped up happily and said the same.

Raising his hands high, he hugged Asuka and Yao beside him and shouted: "We win! We win!! We win!! Wow, wow, great, Black Rabbit thought he was going to lose, but he almost lost just now I was scared to death~!"

Contrary to the joyful shouts of the black rabbit next to her, Asuka's perfunctory comfort was heard. Her cheeks were slightly red and she pushed the body that the black rabbit was hugging tightly - the two lumps on the rabbit's chest were almost foul. Make yourself breathless!

"Okay, okay, I'm happy to know that I won. Don't hug her so hard!"

"Hey! Black Rabbit, this is a near-miss victory, I want a reward!" Cheng Rang ran over after a while, raising his hand and shouting as if he was joining in the fun.

"Yes~ Cheng Rang, what reward do you want?" Black Rabbit asked with a cheerful smile.

"Warm my bed tonight! Isn't it too pitiful for the champion to sleep on a bed with nothing but cold stone slabs?"

Izayoi: "Ah, so cunning, I want it too!"

"No! H or whatever, you can't do it!!"

"Eh~" x2

After receiving such a ruthless answer from Black Rabbit, Cheng Rang and Izayoe both sighed in disappointment: "Is there anything wrong?"

"No, it just can't be done!"

Chapter 45 The Banner of Honor

Shortly after the game, Hakoba issued an order to change the ownership of the "Fres Gallo" community.

After Cheng Rang's earth-shattering blow announcing the end of the game, people who received the news of the end of the game also gathered from outside the residential area.

Today's battle has been aroused a day ago. People in Dongcheng District are eagerly waiting for the result of this gift match. Of course, this also includes those who have separated from Fresgallo or have not yet decided. The departing members also gathered here, waiting for Cheng Rang, who became the new leader, to make the next decision.

"Garder...?"

"Dead." Cheng Rang replied to the former member who asked the question. "In addition, those who killed the hostages and ate the corpses of your companions will also receive the most stringent trial under the laws of the small court. They will probably end up in a long hell. In this life, come and atone for what you have done.”

"Really... That's really, really good." The man's voice was choked with sobs.

Cheng Rang looked around the crowd and saw Yaerlin among them. He was the boy who led him to the tavern before. He seemed to be the leader of a certain community, but Fresgallo had already taken away the flag. .

There was no smile on Yaerlin's face, wearing a hood, and his red eyes also revealed that he still felt guilty for the death of his sister, but when he met Cheng Rang's glance, he was still grateful. He lowered his head and gave a smile that was uglier than crying.

Cheng Rang also nodded slightly in response, and then said to the crowd in front of him: "Regarding the Fresgallo Guild, which has changed hands, I now declare to be disbanded, because the hostage matters have been communicated to the 'class rulers', so regarding the The Beast Guild of Six Hundred and Sixty-Six will probably not attack members of the former 'Fres Gallo' for the sake of face, so please rest assured."

The crowd stirred, but there was little cheering. Many people who heard the news and lost their companions and relatives knelt down and cried loudly on the spot.

But Fres Gallo was, after all, the largest guild nearby, and so hastily announced its dissolution made many members feel uneasy about it.

A man who looked like a representative came forward cautiously and asked Cheng Rang: "Well, I want to ask a very important question."

"Speaking."

"Uh, well... if Fresgallo is declared to be disbanded like this, are we, the guilds that were once annexed by them, all going to fall under your 'NoName' banner?"

It was not a question with a tone of thanks, nor was there any joy at being liberated. This was the disappointment that he might bear the name of the "nameless" guild in the future, and he was more worried about his future than the gratitude to Cheng Rang and others for their efforts.

The representative's question caused Ren, the leader of NoName, to stiffen his expression.

(Sure enough, Wuming still can’t gain trust in such a short period of time. The so-called community in Hakoba is really cruel...)

With such thoughts, Cheng Rang did not answer the question immediately. Instead, he turned around and gestured to Ren behind him, and winked at Izayoi beside him.

"You don't have to worry about this aspect!" Izayoi took a step forward and came to Ren's side, patted him on the shoulder and said loudly: "Because now, Ren Russell will return all Fress... Gallo takes the honor from you! Representatives of each guild, step forward!"

In an instant, Izayoi and Jin became the center of attention of thousands of people gathered here. Izayoi pushed Jin's back and made him stand in front.

After that, Izayoi looked around at the silent crowd in front of him, and shouted as if he was dissatisfied with this reaction: "Don't you understand? I said that I want to take away the 'name' that Fresgaro once took away from you. And the 'flag' is returned to you! The guild representative comes quickly! The leader of the 'NoName' guild, Ren Russell, will return these things to you one by one with his own hands!"

Everyone looked at each other and saw boundless surprise and joy in each other's eyes. Then in the blink of an eye, the crowd surged and swarmed in front of Zhiren.

, Such exaggerated formations and changes even made Ren feel a little frightened and wanted to retreat.

But Izayoi's hand on his back suppressed Jin's tendency to retreat, and whispered in his ear: "This is the critical moment, don't show your timidity!"

"Can..."

"Leave it to Cheng Rang." Izayoi cast his gaze at the figure standing in front of the two of them, facing the surging crowd alone.

...

Boom——!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the earth in front of him was split open with a simple brilliance accompanied by the clanging sound of the sword. The crowd that rushed forward seemed to overwhelm the young leader behind him, but was blocked by the huge earth and rock ravine that Cheng Rang opened with a slash.

"babble!"

This is a warning of absolutely overwhelming strength and the basis for establishing authority.

"Everyone, line up. I think those who don't even understand the most basic rules are probably not as good as the beasts of Fresgallo."

Rotating the sword into its sheath, Cheng Rang, as the oldest-looking face among the crowd, successfully played the red-faced role in this plan. He suppressed the chaotic crowd in front of him with the intimidation power that should belong to the title of Sword God, and let them Line up neatly and come forward one by one.

While waiting for Jin to bring out the list he received from the class ruler, Izayoi resumed his usual prank tone and said in his ear: "Do as we say, and behave well when handing it back."

"I, I understand." Ren swallowed hard and took a few deep breaths.

Asuka, who was watching the situation, whispered to the expressionless Kasukabe beside him: "Ah, this idea is quite interesting."

"Yes." Kasukabe, who was holding the three-haired cat in her arms, nodded lightly in response, and then her eyes once again stopped at the black-haired figure holding a long knife and waving to guide everyone.

...

"The 'Lulu Rie' Guild——and, this is your flag."

The male representative, who took things back from Ren with trembling hands, fell to the ground crying while holding the flag back in his hands tightly.

"I thought I would never be able to call myself 'Lulu Rie' again...!"

"Please don't let go of this flag and name."

"yes....!"

Cheng Rang pulled his eyes away from the man who was crying and waved to the person behind him: "Next one."

Next, the petite figure stopped in front of him with heavy steps, raised his hand and took off the hood covering his face.

"Oh, it's you, Yaerlin." Cheng Rang said with a smile, "I couldn't repay you for your kindness in guiding me last time, so this time I can only return the guild flag to you as a gift... You must have been having a hard time these past two days, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Thank you...Really, thank you very much..."

Cheng Rang shook his head and motioned for Yaerlin, who was already choking, to step forward to receive the flag, and corrected him: "Don't thank me. This courageous decision belongs to the entire NoName. If you want to truly express your gratitude, you don't have to keep saying it. Just help us promote it more."

".....good!"

He stepped forward and took the flag that Ren handed back to him with both hands. Yaerlin only felt that the neatly stacked layers of thin fabric in his hands were as heavy as a thousand stones.

This is the weight of glory and life that belongs to the partners of "Plain Will".

"Please cheer up and lead your friends to move forward!" Ren was deeply impressed by Yaerlin, who was the same age as him and was the leader of the guild.

"Yes! The leader of the 'Will of the Plains' guild 'Arlin Anderson' hereby swears that he will never forget the kindness that Jen Russell and other partners in NoName have shown to us, and will always stand by you unconditionally in the future. Bian, although we are weak... we will do our best to help you solve some problems, so please feel free to ask!"

"Okay, thank you!"

"Me too, thank you very much!"

Their hands were clasped together.

Names and flags continued to be handed out. Some people danced with joy, some ran around with flags high, and some cried bitterly while shouting the names of their deceased companions.

After witnessing this series of scenes, Cheng Rang and others finally realized and understood how important and irreplaceable the guild's flag and name were in this "box garden world".

Chapter 46: Nothing else, just want to make money.

Jin, who had returned the last flag, stood in front of everyone together with Izayoi and Cheng Rang.

"After returning everyone's names and flags, I still have a few things to ask of you." Izayoe took over the speech as the final speaker instead of Cheng Rang, because Cheng Rang said passionately in front of so many people. I am still resistant to making speeches similar to those of a boy suffering from secondary school syndrome.

Izayoi stretched out his finger: "One, I hope you will pay more attention to Ren Russell who won the flag for you in the future. Also, I hope you remember that Ren Russell led the people with the ambition of 'Destroying the Demon King' guild."

"Destroy the Demon King?!" "How is it possible..."

The crowd became commotion, and even those who had heard about it from yesterday's intruders stared at Ren's slightly childish face in disbelief.

"Could it be...that you are serious?"

The noise quickly spread among the crowd, and Izayoi continued: "I think everyone knows that our guild is 'nameless'. In order to rely on its own

With the power to take back the name and flag stolen by the Demon King, we will also fight against the Demon King and his guilds in the future. However, if we cannot be recognized as an organization by those around us, we will not be able to continue to exist as a guild. So I want you to remember that we are NoName, led by Jen Russell. And I hope to support him until the day we take back our name and flag. "

It sounds nice, but it obviously doesn't match Izayoi's actions at all...

Feeling the embarrassing heat starting to crawl up his cheeks, Cheng Rang turned his head and coughed twice before he suppressed the urge to burst into laughter.

Jin, who had a complicated expression, came back to his senses after being patted by Izayoi. After sorting out his emotions, he loudly said to the people staring at him: "I am Jin Russell, and I will take care of you from now on." !”

The crowd burst into cheers and applause. Encouraged, their plan finally took the first step to success.

...

After that, everyone returned to the headquarters. The trio of best friends ran back to the room again to drink tea and chat happily. Jin was pestered by the children who welcomed their triumphant return. Izayoi and Cheng Rang came to the third floor of the headquarters to talk. room.

As for why I came here, it is probably because the decoration here is decent, and there are soft sofas that are most important for lazy people to replenish their fishing energy.

"We really had a near-miss game today! Uh-huh~" Cheng Rang immediately threw himself onto the sofa and stretched out on it, his voice even rising from the numbness that crawled all over his body. Feeling so good that I felt a little trembling.

But Izayoi, who was just smiling with a frivolous look, sat across from him: "What's the matter? The way you acted to them was a bit too clumsy..."

"what are you talking about?"

"We are the only two left here, stop pretending." Izayoi shrugged and said, "Since you came out of the room last time, your whole demeanor has changed. It seems that you have experienced hundreds of battles. Although it is not I know how you did it, but you must have become stronger, what’s so fun about it, why don’t you introduce it to me?”

For Izayoi who could clearly feel the changes in him, although Cheng Rang didn't immediately nod his head to admit it, he didn't deny it either.

Seeing that Cheng Rang never mentioned this matter, Izayoi did not continue to ask, but instead asked: "In the last round of the game, if you don't shoot more than 5 points, are you going to draw your sword and strike directly?" Has it passed?"

"After all, with your ability, it's quite easy to ignore some of the rules of this game, isn't it?"

Cheng Rang turned over on the sofa and sat up: "Oh? Why do you have so much confidence in me?"

"What do you think?"

He was able to come back intact from the duel with Shiroyasha, and even won several valuable gift cards as gifts to himself. If Cheng Rang didn't have the confidence to win absolutely, Izayoi wouldn't believe anything he said. of.

The conversation between the two paused for a while, and then Cheng Rang nodded: "Okay, indeed, I can win even if Garde reaches the finish line first, but that would make me look like a bit of a cheat, right? It’s a very rare opportunity for me to be able to play an interesting game without using a knife.”

"It's really bad. Black Rabbit and the others are really worried about you."

"You have no right to judge me."

Izayoi seemed to be choked by these words, and the expression on his face tightened: "Forget it, but the plan was successful after all. After watching the whole game, your shitty luck really scares me."

"My luck has always been good. What do you think? Do you want to try it?" Cheng Rang took out a deck of playing cards from his arms and looked eager to try.

"It's better to skip it. Also, what are your thoughts about the next game?" Izayoi smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

"Are you talking about agreeing to participate in the gift competition to recapture Black Rabbit and their former companions?"

"if not?"

"You go and do it."

"ha?"

Seeing Izayoi looking like he was going to hit someone, Cheng Rang still repeated: "Go and do it."

"Aren't you going to participate?"

Cheng Rang shook his head: "I think you alone are enough. I need to solve more practical problems."

Rubbing his fingers together twice, Cheng Rang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "About this."

Izayoi suddenly lost interest and leaned on the sofa, "Are you really unable to survive without money?"

"Hey, what do you kids know? No matter where you are, money is hard currency. It's hard to live without money!" Cheng Rang waggled his fingers with a look of hopeless regret, "Maybe you have something better than I can get money faster, so I can go to the next gift competition for you."

"It's boring, I didn't come here just to get some waste paper." Izayoi frowned and rejected Cheng Rang's proposal.

One of the main reasons that made Cheng Rang want to take time off to make money was that, to put it bluntly, he wanted to have fun while fishing.

After all, according to Black Rabbit's introduction, there are many good things in the small garden that can make many Shura gods and Buddhas linger. If you want to fully experience the customs and customs of another world, how can you do it without money!

"Ah, I'm so greedy. I haven't had a good drink for more than a year!" Cheng Rang complained helplessly and lay back on the sofa again, complaining about his failure to pack more Resonance Blue in his backpack. Regret for the behavior.