Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Common After III Cultural Festival Part II

To be present in the school yard, a splendid crimson tent boasts a certain serious beauty.

The stair-shaped audience seats installed inside it were full. The mules also have their eyes full of expectations in the front row seats.

Among them were those who looked serious.

"We used to build facilities like this, didn't we? It's not a festival level."

"Oh. And... don't you feel strangely broad? I don't think it fits the look..."

"How to use space, is it? It's no wonder they call it professional work. Was it also an administrative intervention?

It was a reporter from a certain weekly magazine who was talking about that - its senior and junior. The senior reporter is a well-known figure in the industry, whose keen observation and reflection are at a glance. Because of this, a large number of peers sat around him to also pay attention to the trends of senior reporters.

On purpose, the buzzer of the show finally rang in the tent where all sorts of emotions intertwined as to what the hell would begin. The lights fall and the spotlight illuminates the back of the stage.

If we traced the spotlight back to where it came from, there was a glimmer of light there. Looks like there's a lot of splendid lights. That is the kind of equipment that seems to be used in theaters and such.

No way, that's just professional lighting for appearance, and in fact, nobody thinks that light luminosity with unparalleled aptitude for light attribute magic is camouflage in taking charge of magical lighting.

The audience will pay attention behind the spotlight.

Then.

- Hey, I don't like it. I'm not listening! Why me!

- It's not exactly you. All we need is "sir."

- The scenario says "Opening: South Cloud Captain" properly!

- Endo...... that's a lie

- Oh, you guys, you conspired!? Are you kidding me? I'll never do it! Ahh, this is a tied light chain!? Shirazaki!?

- Yeah, Endo. Make your feelings easier?

- Until Mr. Yue...... No way, forced by divine word? Yes, I don't like it, don't, don't. Yeah, yeah.

There's a sad cry from the dark in the back.

In good shape, the venue quieted down.

One beat and someone came out doing an awesome turn of things! The lighting of the glow rushes to follow the shadow as it travels in the middle of the stage at high speed continuous turns.

"Lady ~ ~ S & Gentlemen! Welcome to the South Cloud Circus! To the world of dreams!!

Ring the floor cuckoo and make up your mind poses! Put on a butterfly-shaped mask instead of sunglasses. "Hoo" in an exquisitely tilted position, scratching up your hair with flowing hands as you go!

"Daydream Conductor - Kouske E. Abysgate... No"

One more thing, I'm going in "hoo"! Keep your hands scratched up your forehead and point the audience in the bish with your other hand! The audience trembles freaking out. In many ways.

It's Lord Abyss.

Doddly doddly drum rolls sound, and some sort of do and majestic music dances into the space.

"At this time today, in this place, you will taste the wonders of the world."

It turns pointless.

"You will feel the shards of the abyss and lid on common sense!!

Lighting camon.

Respond desperately to unscheduled instructions. As captain of the lighting clerk, he immediately skips instructions and puts on a seven-color spotlight to go with his other classmates.

At that moment, he said, "Ooh!?" and the blurring spread.

Daydream Conductor - Because the exact same fitting Abyss Sir appeared to split from behind Sir Abyss.

"" But don't worry!

sounds exactly the same. What trick!? and a senior reporter stares at his eyes like a plate.

But from behind that senior reporter...

"Just fully enjoy this moment!

Mr. Abyss, who looks exactly the same, emerges. When were you in the audience? Of course, the minute Sir showed up, the body normally came. Not particularly hidden, normally.

Lord Abyss's growth will not stop as the audience is drained and the reporters are stunned. Sir Abyss emerges from two more locations. "Oh, isn't it my beloved sister and brother," he "hooked" to the girls middle school and boys college students who were near it, but the two didn't try to look down to their limits.

"" "." "It's a once-in-a-lifetime experience. It is a stage of miracles that will not be seen twice!!

A person with the exact same appearance that gets more and more lukewarm. I don't know what the principle is at all when I look close.

Incidentally, Sir's depth goes without saying in that he is producing more minutes of body from the minute body. Our blood-sucking princess has no mercy.

Shortly after, there was a scream from the audience. Nothing, it doesn't mean I synchronized with the spicy opinions of my classmates behind the stage: "Looking at the growth process again… just a little bit".

All of a sudden, the flames spread. The wind, which began to blow as if swirling from nowhere, seizes the flame and spreads as if the flame itself were dancing.

Then a man emerged from the back of that flame. It's like walking like a model, and it's probably coming to the center of the stage with the best kicking face in person -

Before, it disappeared. It's like someone popped up at divine speed eating a tackle and blew it up.

The answer to the audience's question, "... I wanted to stand out too... I saw the stage! Stay with me! I wanted to be told..." It is forever more in darkness than I can hear the testimony of a certain Shinji.

Refresh your mind and Lord Abyss and the others gather on stage in a crooked motion. Lord Abyss, who became one again on stage, spread his hands with Ba as his woe and astonishment rose to the bouncing motion in the air.

"Come on, carve it in your memory! Time for mystery!!

Using that word as a signal, Sir Abyss disappeared behind the curtain in a super-continuous Baku universe that was roughly impossible for man. I jumped out for a replacement.

"Hey, what's that?"

Someone's screaming. Everyone is breathtaking. Because it was a giant wolf who showed up trying to push through the flaming wall. The howling is like the king of beasts. The audience makes a noise with Worcker about the giants and forces that can't be existing organisms.

So I can't hear the sobbing sound of someone sounding like Lord Abyss from behind the curtain.

Finally,

'Don't worry, gentlemen! That wolf's name is "from". It's my pet everywhere.'

The heavenly voice of the host and commentator - Nana forcefully explained, "No matter how you look at it, Fenrill, Cerberus, you're a monster like that!?" "If you had a pet like that, you'd call it in immediately!" and shortly after the scratch disturbance hit flew from the audience,

- Or a tease!? Oh, is that turning magic!? I don't know anything!? You weren't a substitute at the grim!?

- Sakagami... that's a lie.

- You're plotting something. So, Bell, why didn't you just gaze at me? No way, is that you!? You can't do this to my tease!

- Or you said you wanted to be a wolf, too! More than that. Look! It's your turn!

- Damn it.

What a voice sounded, but I don't even notice such a cry.

Ryutaro jumped out of the back of the curtain.

"Kakaoo. I'm putting you back together now!

"Here comes the owner! You two are always together! It's like a friendly brother!

Ryutaro gently offers his hand.

Baku said. Ryutaro's hand is completely covered by the Jaw Gate. Exactly, is this what you mean when your dog bites your hand?

The blood that is spraying pussy must be paint.

"Oops! Kala-chan, it's down to the owner! What do the owners do!

Nana is getting norinoli. Even though it's a circus, it's becoming like a live announcer.

From the former, Ryutaro shifted in the middle of nowhere because of the scenario of Grimreaper versus Warwolf confrontation.

"Sounds familiar. Whoa, whoa."

There is a twitch from the guest seat. At the end of their gaze, boys' high school students change. That's exactly what a werewolf looks like in a story.

"Shh, seniors, what the hell is going on!?

"Ho, flames are projection mapping or something! Splits, wolves, werewolves, special makeup!

"I can't."

The reporters are also very sober. Either way, the gaze is nailed. Exactly, as Sir Abyss said, how dragged into the world of dreams. At last, the headteacher who was coming to watch was about to fall, stripping his white eyes, and Aiko, who was also overseeing him, rushed to support him.

"Garru (don't go back to the dog)"

"You idiot!

Because I could be a memorial wolf. Ooh, the war-wolf Ryutaro clashed on stage. At first the stunned audience gradually said, "No more details!" and abandon common sense and begin to incandescent.

"Strong, Kaka-chan strong! The boulder is a werewolf's partner! You may not be able to clean it up like this!

Nana may have the talent of a live person. Inspired by that cry, the audience sends words of support out loud to tease and owners.

To such an audience, Nana raises her voice to the South Cloud Commander as he scenarios.

'Does any of your customers use beasts!? Or is there a zoo breeder who can handle about Fenrir or Warwolf!?

Everyone thought. There's no way you're here! And you're raising too many hurdles for the breeder! and.

"I'm here!

Are you there? It was a gal-like high school girl who stood up in the audience as the scratch was wooden. In other words, it was Koko.

Nana's voice flies more than Anna's to Tattoo's light-hearted footsteps and stepped down onto the stage.

"Sir! Do you have the whip?!?

"I do! Because I'm a high school girl!

I have a scratch in my heart about what happens to high school girls who have whips all the time.

Nana's: 'Surely you deserve it! The whip is convenient. You can use it for tutoring, and then you can use it for tutoring! If you don't already have one, we'll hold an impromptu sale after the gig, so go ahead and buy it!' I also try my best to get through the sale.

Weirdly in a good mood, the whip thumping pissibly. Your gaze goes behind the curtain. The captain's thumbs-up peeks a little. He nodded, and Kakarao changed his target to Mitsuko as he roared.

"Eh."

Lovely hanging voice. But the sound of slashing and tearing the sky the whip plays is unusual. Kalao, seriously enough to freak out and jump out. Hugo, Burgundy, and Shgooooooo, the whip that sounds pleasant produces remnants as if the speed of the tip is spare and exceeds the speed of sound and is no longer even divisive.

"Eh."

"Abou!?

A smiling whip flies at Warwolf. The fierce attack of the whip of the Hachi serpent strikes Ryutaro Warwolf from.

Running away with a brilliant combination, but watching Ryutaro and his desperate appearance, the whipping of the miko slowly began to get more harsh...

I put my husband down and showed him my belly as soon as possible. It's like, "I'm fine with dogs now."

"Kalao!?

Whip hits alarmed Ryutaro. "Abby!?," said Ryutaro, with a strange scream, but withstood with his guts in front of him. laughing invincibly,

"Come more! Make me hot!

Ryutaro, I meant to put in a nice add-on to boost the audience...

If you look at it, there was a small figure peeking through the sleeve of the curtain - a bell and an eye. That eye, above all, was eloquently telling the story. That is, "… perverted". At the same time, there was a great deal of cheer from the audience.

"Good, Ryutaro! Open the door."

It was Mr. Wastedragon. As soon as I turn my gaze, I'm going to thumbs-up with a good smile.

"Oh, I'm not your kind. Yeah, yeah."

I get perverted as it is. Ignoring the boom in the audience and other things, Ryutaro was going to end the show of Whip Stunt and Divine Wolf Avoidance early...... Started Nori, surprisingly strong!

New instructions fly from Captain South Cloud, as the runoff of Mitsuko is making it really difficult to clean up.

'This is tough. Are there any wizards among our customers who would do anything with a word of "fantasy"!?

The audience no longer suspects.

"There he is! It's Hogwar-O Magic School's inaugural day, and there's a coincidence!

It was Kentaro who stood up. Swing a short wand toward the stage. As soon as I did, the white smoke was about to erupt and cover the stage. It's the magic of petrification. Forced to stop moving, the sons are retrieved by Kaori at divine speed.

GO sign to Shea from the captain of the regiment as the flames and winds also subside with the white smoke.

What popped out of the white smoke was a clown in a rabbit on a big ball. She wears a cute array of colorful clown costumes and a red cushion ball on the tip of her nose. It's Usa Clown.

The acrobatics also cheer with bright blue stunning tunes.

Then,

'Sir! Look under your seat!

If you follow Anna, there's a lot of rubber balls in the basket.

Shortly afterwards, Usapiello said,

"If you can guess, guess. Sooo. Well, the ordinary people won't be able to! Pghhhh."

and provoked him with a face and tricks that seemed like he was even an example.

Tio, who had been given the role of Sakura so that the guests could abandon their hesitation, stood up and

"I'm dying."

And throw for real. For a moment the customers blued into a ball that roared the wind, but Usa Clown gently retreated and dodged. I laugh at Niyanya as she stands one hand upside down on her big balls.

"Is that it? What have you done now? Oh, for once, you threw it! Whoa, whoa! Maybe fifty shoulders? Pooks suck."

Even though I knew it was an act, I had a vivid blue muscle floating around Tio's forehead. I'm unnecessarily angry with a razor that rocks like a pretense and a fool.

"Customers, what are you shying away from? Anyway, I won't even scratch it. No! Fuhi-ha-ha."

Behind the curtain, the audience rose with one person, one more person, as Hajime and Yue gave an impressive voice saying, "Wow, I can't get a copy rate..."

Started throwing simultaneously!

"Humph. Humph. ♪ Will you hurry up and throw it? Oh, I'm sorry! It had already begun!

Why don't you hit it! Holy shit! Get on with it!

"It's time to get serious, huh? Oh, are you serious now? I'm sorry, I didn't think you were on that level. Pup."

Get the timing right! What the hell are you doing? The barrage is thin there!

In the audience, a mysterious unity began to emerge. Even the reporters are now obsessed with throwing the ball.

But Usa Clown, who is not Usa Clown, moves vertically and horizontally from ball to ball, from pillar to pillar on stage, twirling, and, as the saying goes, doesn't even make him faint. I'm really angry with the cool look on your face.

So every time, Nana asks.

'This is annoying! Do any of your customers have masters in throwing!?

"If you're here, you've already done it!

"Yes, I'm here!

"Are you there!?

It was Yuka who stood up. The anger of a senior reporter is the best, so I step forward freaking out a bit.

"Do you have anything to throw?"

"I do!

If you cross your hands with the bah, a tramp card that spreads in a halfway fan shape.

"Hey, Funne O!!

Commander's orders. He also wanted me to say yes. The cards were released simultaneously. He says he threw it all at once, but it all looms in a different orbit while spinning fast. On the contrary, shortly after Usa Clown dodges, the U-turned card also kills from behind, and exactly the omnidirectional tramp card attack is realized.

The storm of cards that will be thrown again when we return to the Lord is already the second pair. A total of one hundred and eight pieces rambled on the stage.

Omni-directional juggling with over a hundred card throws.

Before that divinity, the audience also sees their anger at provocation forgotten.

But should Usa Clown also be called a boulder?

"Well, aren't you splitting your torso?

"Za, remnants, huh? Such an idiot."

The reporters' squeaky voices. In reality, if you are shown to avoid the remnants of a matrix-o agent, your jaw will open all the time.

'Whoa. Apparently card throwing isn't fast enough! So are there any 800 stores among our customers!

Why 800 houses? And as questions overflow among the guests, naturally,

"I'm here!

and Kaori stands up with a shopping bag full of both hands.

'Finally, is there a master of old-fashioned swordsmanship!?

"I'm here!

Of course, Shizuku rises. Audience seats where anyone really is.

So, if Kaori throws vegetables - radishes, carrots, celery and cucumber to Shizuku, then Shizuku sticks it with a butter knife. Carefully, the vegetable sticks fly towards Yuhua with a cut impact.

Shortly after his astonishment at the waking swordsmanship and the butter knife technique that took into account the gun knife method, the vegetable sticks that fit between Yuhua's fingers were thrown at a sumptuous rate.

Wooden plates instead of thin iron plates, and even smartphones are at the moment of the creation of a penetrating vegetable stick throwing technique.

At the same time, a secondary effect is activated.

"Waste!"

Usa clown cannot be avoided. I catch it with my mouth, and I just have to eat fast crunchy too.

As a result, you can't beat the quantity,

"Abba."

Usa clown flipped over holding a vegetable stick. Everything seems to be cloistering and communal. Wow. Oh. The audience cheers and thrives.

Gracefully graced with the graceful flowers that helped Usa Clown and the four of Kaori and Shizukuishi, they will receive an unmistakable applause.

Before the development of rage from the beginning, no longer were those who concentrated on questions and doubts, and now everyone boiled to just indulge in this mysterious world of dreams.

afterwards.

The performances of the other classmates are digested, and at the end of the day, Yue.

Once the lights poured down again on the stage where the lights were turned off, there emerged a girl sitting in a chair. Many spectators made the mistake that the stubborn, sloppy and weak figure was an equally large biscuit doll coupled with its beauty.

The reading spins the story of a doll who wishes to be the thinker of a young man in love with a voice of Yue that sounds like a direct prefix.

Immediately after, the space was brilliant. It's the beginning of magical time.

Countless fine fragments are brilliant with light. It's like a world of stars created in a tent. It was created by Bell, one of the lighters, by Sacred Extinction and Cherry Blossom (the art of manipulating fragments of the shattered Sacred Extinction).

A magical Yue doll is breathed into her life and moves out. So finally, I knew it was a real girl, not a biscuit doll, and a sobering sigh leaked out of many audiences.

But the change won't end. The golden light envelops Yue, turning her figure into an adult woman. Shortly afterwards, the audience raised their voices as everyone forgot to breathe in the beauty of extinction.

Fluffy, because a beautiful woman floated. It is fascinating to see you drift through the universe fluttering and wrapping the golden light around like an Aurora, as if you were no longer bound by anything.

Right, so much so that it should be described as divine.

Shinnya, there comes a silence like I understood implicitly that I must not destroy the time of mystery.

In it, Yue sings. Smoother, demonic and glossy voices spread on melodies than any instrument plays.

Everyone was intoxicated by the gentle and serene singing.

but the song gradually turned into a fun song with a musical tone, like letting everyone get their body into nature and rhythm if they noticed.

It's the finale.

One of the people who has ever starred, singing with one again, goes up to the stage.

Luminaires, who were lighters, also took to the stage, and the last one to come out is Hajime, the South Cloud Commander.

I know this is not just an act or anything, Yue comes down with a happy smile from the bottom of his heart and takes Hajime's hand.

Light songs culminate the audience...

As such,

"Dream time is over with this. Thank you for coming to our Returnee Meeting. Continue to enjoy the Cultural Festival"

All of my classmates thank me as Hajime comes forward to give a thank you.

Shortly afterwards, cheers like an explosion shook the air. The fervor that resonates with the billies probably spread throughout the school. The finger whistle sounds and the applause plays like a thunder.

Nobody tried to go outside, as if they didn't want to leave this space.

To a bitter laugh, but the Hajimes thanked me again with a floating face of accomplishment. If Yue secretly opened the tent with magic, the light of reality plunged from it.

So finally, it was the audience that was waking up from their dreams...

The heat in my heart didn't seem to cool down for a while.

And then the heat propagated?

A protest against the Cultural Festival Committee has arrived by those who learned that it is a one-time offering. While the head teacher stripped his white eyes, he said, "Do it to the limit!" And with the GO sign out, Hajime and the others quickly decided to do it up to four times through.

At the late evening festival after the cultural festival, the cross-world returns of boulders were also laid back in a state of exhaustion.

"... ha, in the end, you could only go around the cultural festival in the morning. I wanted to show Mu more."

Yue leaning against Hajime, who said so in a sigh, nibbles and smiles.

"...... hmm. Regret?"

If I noticed, everyone in my class was watching Hajime. Hajime glanced over his shoulder after showing a slight bare gesture of thinking. And I thought I'd left it to the comforting fatigue I'd been feeling for a long time to fall asleep in the big letters.

"As accomplished as it was during the final showdown. It wasn't a bad cultural festival."

Oh, my God, I laughed calmly in my mouth.

As such, Yue and the others overlapped their consent and laughter, one after the other, as they grew in great letters to the appearance of all demon kings.

"... I'm trying to end up feeling good, Nagumo, but the grudge that made me Lord Abyss, I won't forget"

"... Endo? Were you there?"

"You've decided to be there! I'm gonna cry!"

A flash of surprise. Sir treading on the estate - recognizing Toei Kosuke, once again, a bright laugh spread.

It should be noted that every thing done at this cultural festival will be greatly covered in the media, making a lot of noise on the internet, and Hajime will run to post-processing...

Because of the South Cloud Corps leader's unweighted performance - I mean, he deserved it, so he worked hard while building a neighborhood under his eyes.