Naruto's Journey to Training

Yurius felt the Rasengan spinning above his head with a whirring sound and opened his mouth to say something.

But after a while, a hint of relief appeared in his eyes.

He really wanted to refute Nayuki Ang's words. After all, it would be easy for him to do so.

But everything happened too fast, he was almost pulled into the ground, and the ball of light in Caiyueang's hand was almost against his forehead.

If this wasn't just a trial, he believed that the ball would definitely hit his head and he would be seriously injured if not killed, so he had to thank the other party for showing mercy.

"I lost!"

After thinking it all through, Yurius openly admitted his failure. He was not a knight who could not afford to lose.

Generously admitting one's failures and humbly learning are also part of the chivalrous code.

When these three words rang out, the whole audience was silent.

But after a moment, a cheer rang out.

"Amazing! The newcomer actually defeated the deputy leader!"

"This is a competition that dazzles me. The gorgeous magic and unique fighting skills, I don't want to miss even a second!"

Noisy voices of judgment continued to ring out.

"Interesting, really interesting!"

Priscilla covered her mouth with a folding fan, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes.

"Al! How about we go down and meet this new knight?"

"Miss, let's not do that!"

He was afraid that the young lady would say something shocking when she went downstairs.

The light in Priscilla's eyes paused.

"Al, you are such a boring knight!"

Having said that, she picked up her skirt and left the place angrily.

Seeing this, Balan shook his head with a wry smile, and a strange look appeared in his eyes under the helmet.

Looking down, Nayuki Ang was excitedly telling something to the silver-haired half-elf.

"What a lucky guy!"

Balan murmured quietly.

As a time traveler, he was not as lucky as the guy below. In fact, he noticed Natsuki Aoi as soon as he arrived in the royal capital.

After all, he sensed the same kind of aura at a glance.

He was summoned 18 years ago. As soon as he came into this world, he became a sword slave and lost both arms in the duel arena. He struggled hard to get to where he is today.

As for the guy below, he met a candidate for the king's election as soon as he came to this world, and was lucky enough to have such a good talent. To be honest, Balan was quite jealous.

"But let's make some contact first..."

After taking a look at Nayuki Ang, Al quickly caught up with his eldest lady. After all, if he didn't follow closely, this eldest lady with no common sense would make a fool of herself.

"Amelia, did you see that? I looked so handsome just now!"

At this time, Nayuki Ang proudly touched his hairspray, twisted his body in a strange posture, and made a shape with his fingers pointing to the sky.

"Yeah! Ang has really become very powerful!"

Emilia said sincerely happy.

"Ahem, can I bother you for a moment?"

Nayuki Ang, who was originally praised by Emilia, was feeling a little elated, but the next moment a strange voice interrupted him and he suppressed his excitement in an instant.

"You are......"

Natsuki looked at the beautiful woman Crusch dressed in men's clothes, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Hello, let me introduce myself. I am one of the five kings, Crusch, Karsten! I have to say that your battle today was very exciting. Are you interested in joining me as a knight?"

Caiyue Ang's expression slowly fell silent.

"Thank you for your invitation, but I only have Emilia in my heart!"

Crusch showed a knowing smile on his face.

"Sure enough! I knew that people like Qing would be hard to recruit.

But I still can't help but admire your talent. Your name is Caiyue Ang, right? I want to tell you that I am not someone who gives up easily, so you should be prepared to be conquered by me! "

At this moment, Caiyueang felt the girl's sincerity, and his original guard was slowly let down, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Ah! I know, but my determination to protect Emilia will never waver!"

Hearing Natsuki Ang's firm answer, Crusch couldn't help but look at Emilia who was still a little at a loss.

"You are such a lucky man! A half-elf who looks like a witch!"

After saying this, without waiting for Emilia's frozen body, he strode out of the training ground with a group of people.

Emilia was a little nervous on the way back.

"Oh! You really won't leave me!"

Caiyueang's originally comfortable mood was stunned, and he reacted instantly.

"Amelia! I hope you won't be affected by what happened just now. I, Nayuki Ang, am willing to give my life for Emilia!"

Emilia's eyes trembled, the uneasiness in her heart did not subside, but a smile appeared on her face.

"Yeah! Yeah, I believe you!"

However, the boy did not notice the uneasiness beneath the girl's smile. Instead, he was fascinated by her pretended strength.

"Emilia, you look so beautiful when you smile!"

……

Soon the official royal selection began.

In the magnificent hall, a red carpet stretches from the stone door engraved with ancient patterns to the throne on the high platform.

Civil and military officials stood on both sides of the hall. At the entrance was a group of neatly arranged knights of the Kingdom's Royal Guards wearing white uniforms and holding their swords.

The entire hall was filled with solemnity and sacredness at this moment.

As the ancient stone door with carvings opens

Under the gaze of everyone, the five candidates for the king's election walked to the center of the palace with their knights.

A middle-aged man in silver-white armor walked towards the palace platform.

A pair of sharp eyes on the sharp face scanned the people below.

"Well, I guess you all already know the significance of this conference!

Since the royal family members passed away one after another a few years ago, the Dragon Kingdom urgently needs a new king to sign a contract with the dragon.

According to the prophecy on the ancient stone tablet, there will be five witches in the Dragon Kingdom who can sign a contract with dragons, and the new king will be chosen from among them, which is the so-called king election.

Now that everyone is here, please come over here, candidates! I will read out your names and identities, and you can speak out your manifesto and your future governing philosophy.

After the man finished speaking, he bowed to the great sages of the Sage Council who were sitting on both sides of the throne.

A great sage with white hair and an old face slowly stood up.

"Then let's get started!"

"Yes! Great Sage!"

After saying this, the man stood up straight, looking solemn.

"First, please welcome Lady Priscilla and her attendant Al!"

When the man finished reading the name, Priscilla, who was half covering her face with a folding fan, showed a hint of contempt in her eyes.

"The king selection is meaningless. I am the most suitable person to be the king. All you need to do is crawl at my feet and lick my ass!"

These fierce words shocked everyone instantly. Al, who was following behind Priscilla, felt a breath of social death coming towards him.

However, before the officials below could comment, the man simply ignored the girl's immature words and continued to chant the name of the next king-chosen one.

"Then the next one is the current head of the Karlsten family, Lord Crusch, Karlsten, and his squire knight Felix, Argyle!"

Crusch, with her long dark green hair, was wearing a dark blue uniform of a Kingdom officer today, which made her look like a woman who was as good as any man. Her slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

"When I become king, I will make the dragons forget the previous covenant. The Dragon Kingdom does not belong to the dragons, but to our country!"

It has to be said that he is a leader who has been trained since childhood. His speech was well-behaved, yet with a hint of excitement and enthusiasm.

After all, a country controlled by foreign races is somewhat looked down upon in this world. If the dragon can be made to forget the covenant, it will just be a mascot to protect the kingdom.

Then there is no doubt that the Dragon Kingdom will once again have a say in this world.

At this moment, even the man in armor on the platform couldn't help but nodded.

Then he looked at the next person.

"Lady Anastasia of the Hexin Chamber of Commerce, and her attendant, Knight Yurius."

The sweet-looking girl, wearing a white fluffy cloak, a pink bow tie on her chest and a white cylindrical fluffy hat, and her knight bowed slightly to the platform.

"I am very greedy, so I want everything. No matter how successful I am in business, it will not satisfy me as much as having a country of my own!"

After saying this, the girl narrowed her eyes slightly, gently clasped her hands together, and leaned them against her cheeks, as if she was already imagining the scene of herself becoming a king.

The man on the platform was silent for a moment, then looked at the somewhat nervous Emilia, with a hint of imperceptible disgust in his eyes.

"Next up is Lady Emilia, the half-elf from the Border Earldom, and her newest Royal Capital Knight, Nayuki Ang!"

However, as soon as the man finished speaking, there was a commotion below.

"What? Half-elf, with silver hair? Isn't this the mark of the Witch of Envy? Such a filthy product can also be a candidate for the kingdom!"

At this time, a minister stood up excitedly and refuted.

"Yes! Yes! This time, except for the first three, the king's selection was normal, but the last two were bullshit.

One is a half-demon monster, and the other is a pariah from the slums. We will never allow either of them to become candidates for the kingdom!"

Natsuki Ang, who had originally expected that his favorite Emilia-tan would be as confident and bold as the first three king-chosen people, saw the expectation in his eyes gradually fade and become dark.

"You guys... who are you calling dirty? Shut up!"

A loud shout resounded throughout the entire palace. Emilia, who had originally lowered her head because of what the people below said, raised her head in surprise and looked at Nayuki Ang.

"Is this the noble of the capital? You really have no manners at all. Didn't your parents teach you that it is rude to interrupt someone else's important speech at will?!"

At this moment, Caiyue Ang suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke word by word to the officials below.