"If the gods are so mighty, why didn't they build all this right away, Matt?" Lognar asked as he and the others headed to the indoor stadium construction site.
"Yeah, and why am I even given limited funds, even though a god owns one world?" the president muttered. "There are so many questions like that in my head."
Megumi fixed her glasses. "Unfortunately, even I, a former servant of god, don't know the answers to those questions. Maybe we'll never know either."
"Well, it's better if we just enjoy what's in front of our eyes, then." The Dwarf shrugged.
Matt replied. "Yeah, I try not to think about it too much. So far, I haven't had anything that wronged me."
Once they got to the stadium, Matt's mouth curved into a smile. He did not expect the building to reach 60% in just three weeks.
In his wildest dreams, he never imagined having his own stadium.
"Damn." Lognar whistled as the party made their way towards the arena at night, with only some lamps for the light. "It's so different from what I imagined."
"What?" Matt chuckled. "You imagined a boring round arena?"
"Yeah, I have to admit this is unique." Arael, the healer, looked up at the giant screen above the entrance to the arena. There are two smaller screens on either side of that thing. "I've watched fighting events many times, even though my friend forced me to do it. But I've never seen anything like it."
"I can't stand it anymore, sir." Elmar walked up and down the path that connected the entrance and the arena. The music director's smile widened. "I can't wait to see the warriors walk in here accompanied by their entrance music."
"It's bigger than I imagined." Viviane, the announcer, pointed at the partially built spectator stands. "What's the capacity? Five thousand?"
"Seven thousand, and we will continue to expand it when this organization gets bigger." Zaa approached the group with a smile. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen."
"You are amazing, Zaa." Matt approached the square metal cage that would become the battle arena. "In just three weeks, you have already reached this stage."
"Well, I don't work alone. My men do the heavy lifting." Despite saying that, the planner puffed up. "And it seems I must apologize to you, sir. After working on this building for some time, I'm starting to see your vision. It's incredible."
Matt stared at the white floor of the arena as his fingers clawed at the gaps between the cage's thick wire.
The overflowing emotions in his chest made him want to cry with joy. But instead, he laughed like a maniac, causing the others to freeze and stare at him. "Let's go!!!"
"Ah!!!" Elmar flinched in surprise. "I was too excited, so I forgot to call the shooting crew!!! Wait a minute, sir!"
The music director ran out of the stadium in panic.
Matt wanted to punch that elf for ruining the moment. He was so ready to start all of this.
"It will happen eventually, sir." Megumi fixed the president's collar. "Isn't it fine for a few minutes delay, as long as all goes well?"
Seeing the assistant's pink lips form a smile, Matt felt like his cheeks were being hit by the heat. He didn't realize that that woman was so cute when seen up close.
The assistant noticed Matt's stare, so he left his boss in a flash. After seeing that small moment, Vivianne and Sylvair whispered to each other with a grin.
Meanwhile, Javier Navarro held his stomach. "Ugh…. I hate myself. If there's a big event, I always have a stomach ache because I'm nervous."
Lognar who was standing next to the referee raised an eyebrow. "But you are a former gladiator. So before fights, you always want to take a sh*t?"
"That's why I always finish the fight quickly. It's not funny if I continued to fight with the sh*t in my pants."
"How would it be if you refereeing a match?"
Javier couldn't answer.
"Again, I am sorry!" Elmar entered the stadium again with the crew behind him. They immediately set everything up. Instead of using big cameras, they fly spherical camera drones using remote controls.
Yes, this summoning ritual will also be used as promotional materials.
"So, have you thought of a name for this venue yet?" Zaa stared in amazement at the futuristic equipment used by Elmar's crew.
Matt kept his mouth shut, and it lasted for a few minutes. Zaa turned his head to his boss and asked again. "Sir?"
The president slapped his forehead. "I haven't thought about that at all."
Megumi grimaced. "Sorry, I didn't remind you either."
"That's fine, you're too busy, and that's my responsibility…" Matt rubbed his chin. "Well, whatever. I'll think about it later. Without a name, this stadium will still function."
As soon as Elmar and his crews gave a thumbs up, Matt jumped onto a small podium.
"Where's the mic?" He looked around.
"I have enchanted this place to amplify people's voices. I will choose them, depending on the moment." Zaa explained while glancing at Elmar, who raised an eyebrow. "So, you don't need any loudspeakers."
"Ah, I remember that you said something like that once." Matt scratched his hair. He was too busy, so he missed a few things. "Well, are you all ready?"
The staff lined up to the right and left of the podium, then nodded or gave a thumbs-up. And then, Matt spread his hands. "Let's get this party started!!!"
"Introducing the first fighter!!!" Vivianne let out a powerful voice. "From Earth, Universe 22255, accompanied by Namie Mitsue, the Brightest Idol, Nia!!!"
After Matt pressed the summon button on his cell phone, a pair of girls fell into the arena on their stomachs and didn't move.
"Errr…." Matt waved to those women. "Are you all right?"
"What the f*ck?" Lognar whispered. "With one look, I can tell they haven't fought before."
"You wouldn't understand, Lognar. I've read their profiles, and I can assure you, they are fit for the job." Elmar chuckled. "And I can't wait to do a recording session with that girl, Nia."
The first to rise was a black-haired, ponytailed woman wearing a lab coat. She rocked the other woman's body. Her hair was also black but in a twin-tail style."Nia! Nia!" That woman kept calling her colleague. "Where are we, Nia!?"Nia finally raised her face, which turned out to be almost identical to the previous woman but much younger.Unlike her partner, the ponytailed woman didn't show any concern. She stood up and looked around instead."This…. A venue?" She hissed."Welcome, Namie Mitsue and Nia. You may both be confused as to why you are here. But there's no need to worry." Matt assured them with a smile so wide his teeth showed. "I'll explain everything, but I'll summon everyone first."Matt could have summoned all the fighters at once, but he wanted a more dramatic effect."Do you think her clothes are cute? Or is it too much?" Sylvair whispered to Vivianne, who was standing next to her. The elf referee referred to Nia's bright pink and green dress with lots of knick-knacks
"As per the name of this organization, all of you will fight each other." Matt continued. "For what, you ask? Well, for glory, fame, or to satisfy your fighting desires, which you may not have fully fulfilled in your previous life. And, of course, to become the MFC Champion!""MFC Champion…. Multiverse Fighting Championship Champion?" Salvia muttered, and as soon as she received Megumi's glare, she raised her hands."The entire multiverse will be watching you!" The president pointed to those people. "So, I hope you guys are serious about this! Fighting half-hearted would be an offense! Even more so if you refuse to do so! You will get punished. And no. I don't talk about things like Miss Megumi did just now."Matt paused again to observe those individuals. Just like a moment ago, a few of them looked worried, but this time the expressions of the rest were more serious."Do you guys remember about the gap after you died and resurrected? The afterlife?" A smile graced Matt's face. "I be
Matt sipped his coffee that morning, but the drowsiness wouldn't go away. After the summoning ritual for the fighters, he and the others worked hard to prepare everything. Even if he had time at night, he usually couldn't sleep because he thought about various things.Will the construction of the stadium be finished before their first show? Will there be a lot of tickets sold? What if the vision doesn't suit the audience? And many more questions that haunt his head.So, the young man came out of his tent for a morning walk before continuing his work."Good morning. Did everything go well? Is there anything I need to hear?" He approached Zaa and Megumi, discussing something near the residential area."Well, it turns out that our healer personnel are still lacking in treating injured workers," Zaa explained while checking his notebook. "That's because we're doing all of this at such a fast pace, sir. But I don't blame you. The sooner we get this over with, the better."Matt looked at th
This is the first time Matt has worn a suit. He tried to loosen his collar many times and wanted to replace it with a regular shirt.But on this big night, he must look sharp. "Are you nervous, buddy?" Lognar, wearing a traditional maroon dwarven shirt with various gold accents, chuckled. "Well, you are not alone. This is also a first for me."Matt took a deep breath. "Let's go."They left the locker room and walked down the stadium corridor."Maybe because we're both busy, I forgot to ask you this." The Dwarf made sure the braids in his beard were neat. "Why do you also want to be a commentator when you are a president who takes care of everything from behind the scenes.""I also want to have fun, you know." The president took a deep breath when he heard the commotion that felt closer. It's not too loud, but still, it thrills Matt.Finally, his hard work with the others came to fruition.After pulling back the curtain at the entrance, Matt and Lognar's gaze was met by the crowd fill
"I don't even know the order of tonight's matches." Lognar rubbed his hands together in anticipation. "So, every entrance makes my heart feel like it's going to explode because it's beating so fast!" The light shone into the entrance, showing a woman in a bright pink and green dress standing with her back to the audience. Unlike before, no one cheered. They were confused why the twin-tailed woman formed a heart with her fingers above her head, not because they hated that next fighter. Something like the sound of a rotating tool echoed, followed by a catchy melody, then an upbeat tempo. That woman with a slender stature started to shake her hips. A series of pink heart graphics decorated the expansive screen. Then several texts appear in turn. [NIA] [THE BRIGHTEST] [IDOL] "I really don't know what to expect from this young lady." Lognar shook his head, also confused by that presentation. "You know nothing, Lognar
Wearing a vertical black and white striped shirt, Javier explained the rules to the two fighters. Nia still wore her ridiculous smile while Rory looked tense, with the corners of his lips twitching. "A fighter loses if they show no signs of life, give up, can't get up within the count of ten, or their body is destroyed, so they can't continue the fight," Matt explained to the audience. Lognar chuckled. "I love the way you said those last words, Matt! Let's see if we'll see a broken body in this match!" "I hope the viewers have a strong stomach to see that." Matt resumed. "And one more thing that viewers should be aware of. Fighters will receive a magical barrier to protect their body if they don't wear armor. If the opponent keeps hitting that barrier, its effectiveness will decrease until it breaks." "Then what about Nia?" The dwarf commentator pointed at the idol. "She's not wearing armor, but I'm guessing her body is mostly metal." "You cou
"One! Two! Three!" "Is this the end for Rory!?" Lognar leaned forward in excitement. "Are we going to see the greatest hero of Etna, Universe 4900, collapse!?" "You forgot something, Lognar." Matt hissed. "He didn't suddenly become a hero. He went through hundreds of grueling fights. That's why Etna's god put him by his side." Rory took a deep breath. He asked himself. Why was he being this emotional in a fight? Was he like this when he was at war? Could this be because he's rusty for too long without fighting? He forced himself to get up, though with incredible difficulty. "Eight! Nine! Te…" The referee stopped counting when finally that warrior could stand on two legs. This time the audience not only cheered but also applauded the red-haired man. "You are also an excellent warrior, Miss Nia." Rory finally caught his breath. "I was blinded by your appearance and way of fighting, so I looked down on you. I'm sorry." Nia
"I didn't expect that this show would be this exciting." A male spectator in the upper stands commented. "I regret not buying the front-row ticket." "We'll see if this continues." Another man next to him replied. "Maybe that match just happened to be good. We don't know what their fighters will be like after this." While they continued chatting, a slightly pale-skinned woman stood behind them, keeping her eyes on the arena, which was being cleaned of blood. Even though her long silver hair should stand out because it was so shiny and her face looked like the finest artist had sculpted it, people seemed oblivious to her presence. A single tear slipped from her eye. *** Lognar burped after taking a large gulp of water. "Just the first game, and my throat is dry." he chuckled. "I hope you can endure to the end." Matt also drank water from a bottle. "The next battle will also be interesting." Matt signaled to Vivianne, who