Black Summoner

The stage was filled with countless bullets and seven colored arrows. Oh, no. Eight colored arrows? The battle between Chancellor Singh and Art is intense in both rabbits and horns. Fighting in a limited space is one of the reasons, but we both launch attacks and avoid them as much as we do. There's no more room for manipulation or more attacks, but it's something you do well.

"But it's a pity that I'm not there...!

"Hey, Kelvin. Your teeth are eating too much, and you're bleeding from your mouth.

"Master, take my handkerchief!

Receive the handkerchief from the tin and wipe the blood. No, no, my instinct came off. I thought I was convinced, but my flesh didn't understand. He's in trouble.

Anyway, I was surprised at Director Singh's ability. If it's a metaphor, it feels like Serge's lucky ability was only specialized in attacks. This does not affect any of the enemies around you, but it packs lucky effects into your attacks. This leads to a number of strange phenomena more than Serge. Even if the bounce is still good, it really doesn't make sense to have a simple transfer gate. Moreover, it seems to have been given to all the bullets fired from the start of the match, and so far no limit has been found.

"Driftstone is the oldest S-class adventurer. Director Singh, you're training your abilities to match years of activity!

"Oh, Kelvin. How old are you to talk to a girl, Enough?

"Master, I don't have any harassment books, so take this one instead!

Receive business manner-related books from Tin and flip the page lightly. No, no, my mouth slipped. You have to be careful with intelligent combatants and manners around them.... Tin, you often carry a book like this with you. Does that mean the Guild Chief is struggling? All right, I'll do it for sure.

Well, that'll attract you to art, too. I can't believe I had time to scratch that many barrages and continue playing, and even release arrow-like magic. If you don't have the permeability, maybe you're better at dodging than Ange, right? However, it seems that Art can't hit Chancellor Singh as hard as he can.

Um, I'd like to hear Ange's opinion, but I'm outside the city right now with everyone. I don't want unwanted information in my head, so I don't use communication except in emergencies.

"Those two have known each other for a long time. Maybe, but you and I both know where it is. If you're going to go like this, this game will be prolonged.

"What, are you serious? What am I supposed to do with my frustration?

Well then, if you do me a good deed and get rid of it...

----Pippie!

All of a sudden I heard the sound of a tall whistle. Looking next door, the tin was blowing whistles. Tin, even that....

"That's it, Mr. Bucket! I've made a few outspoken remarks today, so as Alliance Leader to protect the morals of the Adventurer, I'd like to present this to you! Read it carefully!

"... what is this?

"It's a well-understood anti-harassment book!

You have a harassment book... no, no, more than that, you can tell the S-class adventurer your unconvincing opinion, should we praise tin as a boulder? Usually I feel familiar, but when I do, I do.

"So, the game is over!?

""... what?

An unexpected announcement stops thinking for a moment. That's funny, I think I heard a live voice about the end of the game, but I heard it wrong, right? Extension battle in progress! You must have said something like that.

"A, Art Dean Gives Up, so the fourth match will be a victory for the Adventurer Alliance!... Dean of Art, are you sure you want to confirm this?

"Oh, it doesn't matter if I lose. Look, he's out there, isn't he?

"In the first place, there is no rule of losing off-site against each other. Even if you break through the active boundary during the match and leave, you will be allowed to return as long as the battle continues... or how did you get past the boundary!? You walked out of yourself, didn't you!?

"Well then, let me do a little trick with my magic. Hmm, then let's do this. Let's just say that's the rule for this game. I went out on purpose."

"Eh, uhh...."

Turning his gaze back to the stage, there was Chancellor Singh, who would have the same emotions as us, and Art outside the stage. It wasn't a mistake, was it? What kind of situation is that? Everyone but the Chancellor, the Live Child, and Art is confused. I still doubt my ears about what I have to do.

"Whoa, what do you mean, no-good? My bullet hasn't pierced you yet, nor is it a gift up situation. After all that incitement, there's no laughing now, is there? Besides, your absence from the stage has stopped all the bullets that lost sight of your target. Maybe you wanted to stop my attack?

As Secretary Singh said, all the bullets that had run endlessly across the battlefield and filled all the space just now stopped and rolled over the stage. A small pile of warheads and casings is built just in small quantities.

"Don't be angry. You're declaring a gift up, but you can't be aiming for something like that. The killer was there, and that was our tacit understanding. Any further battle against the boulder must take me seriously. I suppose you were about to hit me next, Sin?

"... I don't know, in front of the public. I was going to fit there, too. I was only thinking about exploding the poison bullets that I had secretly accumulated at close range to all the bullets, surprisingly poking and flying the sword of the hazard cluster, and even exploding the blade into a bullet. No, really."

I was wondering when to spread the poison, but was it to avoid a half-attack? And the blade of that bayonet flies like a Spetsnaz knife. You're gonna burst into a flying phrase. Maybe, but I think they also retained their tracking capabilities. Basically, it's a mass of murder. Hmm, nobody stops.

"Fufu, aren't you willing to kill me enough? Personally, I really wanted to enjoy the continuation. My position and situation didn't seem to forgive me for that."

"Oh, what's your position and situation?

"If you keep doing this, not only me, but also Lumiest (...) will be in danger. That's what my perception skills told me. So, that's it for today. I'm sorry, but as dean of Rumiest, I'm going to have to leave. I would expect you to act as leader of the guild for a while."

...? That's a way to put it. What the hell does that mean?

"... I see, that's what I mean. Then I have to move as president of the Adventurer Guild, and I can't be honest with you about winning. So... hey, live seats!

"Yes, what?

"I'm a giver too. And now that I've done a little work, I'd like you to repair the magician on the next stage. That's what I'm talking about! Bye!"

"Ha, yeeeeeeeeee!?

The child's voice of surprise echoes through the venue. However, Secretary General Singh rushed out with a fierce momentum, breaking through the stage boundary from the front and disappearing to the athlete's entrance. And at the same time, the appearance of art disappeared sometime.

"Huh? A, Dean of Art!? Where's that golden-piece!?

Naturally, that's how the kid reacts.

Hmm, you're free.

"These people are the chief executives of this project, right?

"I don't think so."

"I'm just getting ready for a snack fold!

That said, while we waited behind the tin that was really going to prepare the confectionery, we felt pitiful for the operation department.