What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy? Chapter 611: They Want A 5 vs 10

"Thank you for the leniency you have shown . I will never forget this debt," The Yoblin thanked after the match was over.

At least she already knew she was going to lose so she did not complain about losing.

She even shook my hand before we parted ways, with returning to the waiting room and her leaving t he arena.

At least... That was my destination before I found three male Mahuns blocking my way back to the room.

I recognised two of them as the leaders of the other two teams that made it to the semi-finals. The last one was dressed in a rather formal uniform so I'm guessing he should be a staff mber working here.

I first assud that they were simply making their way back to the arena and I got in their way but they were obviously waiting for since they simply stood there and waited for .

Feeling a little confused, I went towards them to find out what they wanted.

While walking towards them, I took a mont to look at the two participants.

One of them was clearly a rcenary as he was wearing leather armour with a shortsword on his waist while a bow was slung across his back. The other guy was most definitely a rchant since he was dressed in expensive robes and different coloured rings adorned his fingers.

The rchant guy sneered at when I got close, "You really are shaless, aren't you?"

I tilted my head at him, "Sorry but... Who are you?"

He snorted, "You don't need to know, but to think that they would even allow soone like you to get this far in the tournant... I'm appalled!"

The rcenary guy shook his head, "I was even expecting fair competition too... I guess I was expecting too much."

To say that I was confused about what they were talking about would be an understatent.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

The rchant pointed a finger at , "I know what you are doing and I'm here to tell you that your little tricks won't work on us!"

The rcenary also snorted, "That's right. Whatever tricks you were using for the other teams, know that we are more interested in the prize instead!"

"I seriously have no idea what you are talking about right now," I told them.

The rchant pointed a finger at while looking at the staff mber, "Look! She's still denying it even now! She's utterly shaless!"

The staff was also giving an odd look, as though he was looking at trash.

I crossed my arms, "You know... If you could tell what you are even talking about, I might be able to address it."

The rcenary jabbed a finger in my direction, "We know you are paying off your opponents to lose to you. There's no need to hide it anymore."

What the fuck?

The rchant scoffed, "No need to act, we saw you talking to the Yoblin before the match. You definitely made an agreent with her where you will pay her if you win. You thought you were sneaky but I have good hearing! I heard the both of you talking about Creas and letting the other person win!"

Err... Well... He's not wrong about the content of my talk with her but it seems like he did not manage to hear the result of our talk and the subject of who wanted to pay who to win...

I frowned at him, "I made no such deal."

The rcenary laughed, "Ha! Did you think I did not notice a pattern? In your preliminary rounds, you always sent out your entire team if you could! But for this match in particular, you only sent out one mber each ti! It's obvious you had so sort of agreent with her!"

Err... He's actually right about that but for the wrong reasons...

I gave him a look, "I'll just say that that is not true at all. I was simply being cautious since I thought the finals would have much stronger opponents and I was playing it safe."

"Ha! You think any of us would believe a lie as outlandish as that?!" The rchant scoffed.

"Well do you have any proof that I'm lying? Are you going to disqualify over sothing that you have no proof of?" I asked.

The staff shook his head, "No, we will not. But the two of them have a suggestion for the next match that we felt inclined to agree on."

"What suggestion?"

"The both of them will combine into one team and face you together in a five versus ten battle. You will be allowed twice the number of support drawn during the fight in return for the numbers disadvantage."

I frowned, "How is that fair at all? Even assuming that I really did pay them off to lose to , since you've already said the sa trick won't work on either of you, you should be able to just fight normally and win, right?"

The rcenary crossed his arms, "Ha! And that would an that we would take each other out and leave you to only fight one more team before you win right? Like hell we are going to make it that easy for you! I knew it, your team isn't that strong at all!"

The rchant also nodded, "Yes, yes. If it wasn't for your underhanded tricks, I bet you wouldn't even make it past the first round in the preliminaries!"

Oh wow... These guys are basically in denial about it... They don't believe that there could be a team that would dominate the tournant like we had.

I turned to look at the rest of my companions, all of them looking back at with determined expressions on their faces.

"What do you girls think?"

Katsuki bowed, "If Mistress would allow to speak freely... They do not believe that we are capable of winning on our own. We should show them we are fully capable of doing that."

The others also made sounds of agreent as well.

I turned back to the three of them, "Be that as it may, you can't honestly expect to accept this without so kind of incentive right? None of you even have any proof of what you claim was actually true."

The rchant spat on the ground, "You're really shaless you know that?! I feel sorry for your slaves! Not only do you dress them in such impractical outfits to fight in a tournant like this, you still resort to such ans to win!"

"And I said I did no such thing. All of you are falsely accusing right now. I want you to be prepared to compensate appropriately if we manage to defeat both of your teams despite the odds against us."

The rchant pointed a finger at , "Fine! If you manage to defeat both of us in a fair fight, I'll get on my knees and apologise!"

I tilted my head at him, "You're already fighting in a ten versus five... This fight was already unfair to begin with... Also, I'm not interested in sothing as boring as you getting on your knees to apologise to . At least give sothing physical."

"Fine! Then I'll be your slave and you can also have the rest of my slaves if you manage to win!"

"Err... No thanks... I'll just say that you're not good enough to beco one of my slaves I'm afraid..."

I an... You're talking about becoming a Nilm family servant right? I'm not interested in guys so I'm definitely not going to vouch for you like I did for the others.

What's more, it's not like you can do anything for and we weren't lacking in servants in the first place.

The rchant bristled at my comnt, "What?! How dare you?! Do you even know who I am?!"

I shrugged, "I don't really care but.. Maybe you should ask who I am first instead? Not that I would tell you anyway since you're clearly not willing to accept reality."

"You... You bitch! I'm definitely crushing you inside the arena!"

I ignored his threat and turned to the staff mber instead, "I don't suppose that the odds for our team would be revised for this? So that we could make bets on ourselves?"

The staff considered for a mont, "We will adjust your odds of winning to one point five and you're allowed to bet on yourselves, how about that?"

Well good enough because I was planning to just dump even more on betting on ourselves and make even more money through that.

Hey, if they were willing to change the odds for this and accuse us of doing sothing without proof, I'll gladly take advantage of them as well right?

This is gonna be the easiest money I have ever earned so far!

Alright, let's just get this over with! No need to go back and rest or whatever, let's just go and hope on the stage right now!