Black Summoner

- Gown/General Arena Match Stage

Two C-block fights. Noteworthy on the block now would be the match between Serra and the red-haired girl in the example. Together, they have named White Star in their opening knockout to prove that they have the strength to stand out from the rest of the participants. The game came around from a young sera with a number at one foot, but Sera remained the same even in the two highly-called matches with 'The Wall'.

"Until then!" Empress, "Sella's complete victory!

This time the opponent was a gown soldier seeping out the fierceness from the atmosphere, but Serra had won like she now felt a terrible dejab in a one-bread, and the fierceness was plunging into the wall beneath the guest seat with a greeting.

"I can afford it!

Serra's a bitch! and pointing to me watching the game in a private room guest seat, "How about!?" But I'm going to turn to you. That face is when Serra wants you to praise her. Celebrating the victory. Did you just hit on Lion for being cute?

"Whoa, is this Selah's declaration of war!? It's named Kelvin! Kelvin, a group of players have been active in winning all fights so far! This is one of the only enemies I have left. Is that an expression of confidence to say!?

"Oh, that? No -"

Serra hesitates to misinterpret Ronowell. Well, if you don't know what's going on, others will see it that way, won't they?

"King, didn't Serra's remarks now make many more hostile to the eagles?

"It's not a big deal to be hostile to that extent. Pretty would guess what Serra looks like right now. Right. I don't know any beast kings or redheads though. That's more of a redhead game. In order..."

"Game 3 of Block C, next."

Ange tells me as I read the Beast King's Festival Guide.

"Hmm, mid-block C? Looks like we still have time... I'm just gonna pick up Serra."

"Ugh... Kelvin, are you mad...?

Serra was walking down the aisle dropping her toe and shoulder, unable to solve the misunderstanding that had spread from the trivial act in the end. After that, I tried to tell Ronowell it was a mistake, but the next game started unexpectedly early, and it just kept flowing. It is the opposite of when it was a brave game.

"Who says you're mad?

"Wow!?

"No, you wouldn't be so surprised..."

Serra is greatly surprised by Kelvin's voice, which was at the end of the bend.

"Congratulations on breaking through World War 2. Well, Serra would have won, but she deserved it."

"Oh, thanks......"

"Oh, and..."

Kelvin reaches for Serra's head. Serra thinks she'll be mad at me for serving her out, and she meditates her eyes reflexively. Eventually, however, what had been conveyed to his own head was the feeling of being gently caressed through his hair.

"... Huh?

"Our fast forward brings attention to what feels good. At this rate, it's not my dream to have a precious super difficult request. - What's up? Make your eyes so black and white?

"'Cause, uh, yeah?

Serra's upset is unsatisfactory. Because the thunder I thought would fall was what I wanted the most.

"Haha, did you really think I was gonna get mad?

Why did you do that? Serra was about to scream, but succeeded in managing to indulge in the next step. Instantly stand up and pose at all times.

"Hey, you don't know what you're talking about! Of course I do! More than that, focus on stroking!

"Yes, sir."

Serra, who hits and changes from earlier and asks for rewards to her specialty. Reading the air, Kelvin was less than satisfied, so he stroked his slightly sweaty glossy hair as requested. The soothing time heals the mind and gives it relaxation. But it also leads to relaxation.

"Hey, what's going on in the middle of the aisle? Out of the way."

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Kelvin and Serra instantly move into a battle posture in an unexpected voice, distancing themselves with backsteps. Your heart beats more and sweat transmits your cheeks. I'm not upset to be seen flirting with anything. A slightly murderous scale, shown by the redheaded girl (...) to Kelvin and Serra, set off an alarm for the cancer and the two.

"Selah, this child is the example..."

"Yeah, you're the redhead Gerard and Stra were talking about. I thought you said" Barr. "

Kelvin once again identifies the red-haired girl, Barr. As I was told, the girl is about the back length of Lion, her age. She wears bright red hair wrapped around the side tail, one of the gear available for women in the arena, or leg armor for attack in shorts that seem easy to move around. Martial arts, that's also a foot-and-mouth conscious weapon.

"... hey, seeing people's faces giddy is a courtesy of adventurers? How rude of you."

Girl's fishing eyes sharpen.

"I'm sorry, I was shocked to hear you go."

"Hmm... that's a big surprise. So, will you leave there?

"Oh, Selah."

"Yes."

The girl passes the two empty passageways to the bars. They don't seem to be using it at the earliest opportunity, nor are they willing to talk about it. Kelvin and the others lifted their guard for the first time when they made sure the girl disappeared at the end of the aisle.

"... that's more amazing than I imagined. Selah, she's definitely gonna win this thing up."

"I guess. Sure, I might not be dealing with him in Dahak.... So, what was your status? You were watching it in" Appraisal Eye "anyway, weren't you?

To Serra's words, Kelvin quietly shook his head to the side.

"I couldn't see."

"Oh, you're lying, aren't you?

"It's true. S-grade 'cover-up' skills were applied. I don't know if she had her own skills or if someone else hung it up."

This was the first time Kelvin had failed to see his status in the Appraisal Eye. The Beast King, by the way, disguising the numbers of status themselves, is the exception.

"Hmm, that's hilarious! My arm's gonna beep!

"Oh, good luck with that.... and there's one more thing that bothers me."

"What?

"That kid looked like Serra in no way. He's got red hair, he's got similar hair, and, look, he's got the same eyes."

Well, the chest size wasn't at all similar. Kelvin thought so, but he swallowed the word for the girl's honor.

"Really? I didn't think of it as anything...... Hah!? Kelvin, you're not gonna get your hands on me...!?

Kelvin hastily denied watching Serra start putting up her fists.

"No! You're acting like a sesame!? I'm not as sturdy as Sabato!? Because your real fists won't spill!?

I am just desperate for my life and death to hang.

"That's not what I'm trying to say... Selah, do you have a sister or something?

"I'm not here. I haven't seen him since he grew up in the mansion all the time. It's been hundreds of years... and I've never heard of your father having a mistress."

"Ooh. You teach me quite a bit..."

"It's not something to hide! Your father and mother were very close to each other! Even if I ever hit Victor, I would never have gotten my hands on her!

Apparently, Demon King Gustav was a pro-food and wife-loving demon. Victor, who gets beaten in it, may have had a pretty hard time when he sees it.

"Well, let's not talk about how I just felt. There were no wings, no horns."

"Doesn't that mean that kid's here any closer to the game than that?

"Mmm, right. Let's get you back to your seats."

Kelvin and Serra went back to the private room early to watch the redhead girl's game. By the way, the outcome of the game is the girl's overwhelming victory. It was a one-sided and instantaneous match, just like Kelvin and Serra, so I couldn't measure the girl's strength in this match.