Fantasistas that attract different worlds - unique in "Limit Breaking Stats," "Cheat Skills," and "A Lot of Creatures (Friends)," but I want to relax and live ~

The venue is still shaking with great cheer.

The winning masked female swordsman, Lyon, is waving to all sides of the stadium to cheer.

Nuricaben, a tank giant warrior who lost at all costs, was transported to the treatment room because he was burned in the face.

The award ceremony will take place on the fourth day of tomorrow's tournament.

This morning, it will remain a minor pause.

And in the afternoon, there's a special event waiting for you.

It's a simulated Knights game.

The "Knights of Seyreu", which is proud of the Duke of Seyburn's army, and the "Noble Knights", a competition-only special knighthood unofficially organized by the Duke of Euphemia, carry out simulated warfare.

It is now an eye-catching project of the Games.

It's still a little early for lunch, but I decided to have a little early lunch thinking about the Dukes of Euphemia who are going to the game.

As usual, we're all going to have lunch in a special private room in this stadium.

I'm asking for a large plate of food.

Everyone's favorite 'Curry Rice' was eaten last night, but there was a request to eat again tonight, and Curry is scheduled for the evening.

There were many opinions that curry was fine at noon, but I was put up with it on the grounds that I would have trouble eating too much because there were people going to the mock game.

The door opened with a noisy voice as I was about to start eating.

"Yes, it hurts! It hurts! Get the fuck off me!

The Lord of the Voice was Mr. Lion, the earlier masked woman swordsman.

Miriam, the three Sayburn women, is bringing one arm into a disappointing hold and dragging.

"Hey! Let go of me, Miriam! When did you become such a monster?... No way, you got a level again?

Mr. Lion is desperately protesting, but Mr. Miglia dragged him forcefully, without ears to listen, to make him stand before the Duke and Lady Analeona of Euphemia.

"Aunt Analeona! Hey, why are you here..."

Ms Lion raised her surprise when she saw Mrs Analeona.

"Are you... are you... Miakana?

To Mrs Analeona's inquiry, Mr Lion looked down.

"Mia, be mindful! Say hello!

That's what Mr. Millia, who brought him in, said, removing Mr. Lion's mask.

"I'm surprised! Are you really Miakana? You've grown up in a while. Your breasts are bigger too... Miriam, you've been pulled out! hahahaha"

The Duke of Euphemia, while surprised, smiled.

And laughed luxuriously.

"Miakana, I didn't know it was you...... Long time no see. It's really grown up."

Now Cristia, the First Princess, shook her voice.

She seems to be crying a little.

"Sister Cristia!

Mr. Lion hugged Mr. Cristia to jump in.

Sister... you're not my sister...?

The Duke of Euphemia, Mr. Miglia, and himself told us what was going on.

According to that... what a Mr. Lion...

She was the eldest daughter of the House of the Duke of Szarion.

Apparently, the real name is Miakana-Suzarion.

The age was twenty-five in the venue announcement, but the truth is that she is the same freshly adult fifteen as Miriam.

Analeona, Duchess of Byaklein, is from the Duke of Szarion family and will now be the sister of the Duke of Szarion, so she will be Miakana's aunt.

Since Elsana, sister-in-law of the Duke of Suzarion and sister of Lady Analeona, is also the queen and Cristia's mother, it seems that Cristia and Miakana would mean cousins to each other.

I guess that's why you called me sister.

That means that Mr. Miakana and Hannah Sirli are also cousins to each other.

All three Ciscon brothers, of course.

And Miakana and Miriam, the three Sayburn women, are the same age, they say, best friends or rivals.

I had heard before that the Duke of Suzarion and the Duke of Seyburn were relatively close and exchanges flourished, but the two seem to be like childhood friends.

Miriam said she saw the disastrous way of fighting fire magic and throwing swords and realized it was Miakana.

Sounds like he visited us right after the game and took us.

According to Mr. Miakana......

They popped up without permission from their parents and joined them on their own.

It therefore appears that he used a pseudonym and that his origins were also false with the Marquis of Cobalt territory.

Hearing about a special martial arts tournament in the Duke of Seyburn, he wanted to watch the tournament and secretly visited it.

They came on a flying dragon.

And he wanted to give me an arms test, and he accidentally signed up to participate.

The sword was originally held, but the light armor and masks I wore appear to have been purchased at the 'City of Sesay' armor store.

Ms. Miakana alternates between Lady Analeona and the Duke of Euphemia in a way that hides behind her with a hug from Ms. Cristia.

"Miakana...... Damn, you're still a grandmother. Brother, you must be crying by now."

Mrs. Analeona puts her hands on her hips and looks frightened

"It's okay. I've left a proper letter..."

I put my face right out from behind Mr. Cristia and Mr. Miakana answered.

This kid also left a letter and seems to have popped up on his own......

Write it down, patterns that pop up on their own...... too many...

Is this a pattern of runaway in this world......

Speaking of which... this pattern... I feel like my ancestors were nias.

It's like he left a letter and said he jumped out of the house as well...

That reminds me...... sending my gaze to Nia......

"What! Why are you complaining?

And somehow I was kicked out.

Could you read my mind... I want you to stop because this kind of mind is too subtle...

"Miakana, come out properly because I'm not angry. Congratulations on the win. It was a good fight. Well reversed among the disadvantages."

When the Duke of Euphemia praises him for saying so...

"Auntie... Auntie... Uh-huh."

Were you happy with the unexpected praise, Mr. Miakana burst into the chest of the Duke of Euphemia crying.

"Damn, this kid can't help it"

The Duke of Euphemia caressed your head gently.

"That was a good fight indeed. Now, fight your uncle! Wahahahaha."

Where it had a good vibe, Duke Byaklein's utterly airless brain-muscled remarks popped up.

But soon Mrs. Analeona's elbow iron assaulted her... quiet with the groan of "Guru".

Everyone is totally through, as if their current statements weren't... too bad.