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Prati second child, fertility!!

Way to go!

Hiccup!!

Me ecstatic about the abrupt good news!

Blessed also by demon kings and arowanas who happened to be on the spot, full of happiness and dreams!

That's one of the biggest events in the mermaid mix, and we need to make the most of it outside our castle!

In conclusion, the audience outside the castle is always thriving.

Wrapped up in enthusiasm, it was so much so that it never stood still for a while.

by Mr. Grashara and Mr. Pinkton.

Right now, in front of the main entrance to the New Dragon Emperor Castle, there is a century war going on.

As the second demon queen, the former demon king's army, the corner of the Four Heavenly Kings, with its unmatched body and power, in the battlefield, the tyrant general Grashara kicked the enemy army.

The beastly mercenary that he was the only one on the battlefield to be able to confront Mr. Grashara like that. Pinkton, a pig beast who can now make a name for himself as an S-class adventurer.

The two who once bumped into each other more and more times, each time chaoting the battlefield, clashed again without trying or reuniting in this time of peace, and without having to try.

As if that's destiny.

The two of them return to the past to settle what they could not do on the battlefield.

I should have thrown it away that day, another self...... be one beast, strip your fangs while you go wild, and bump into each other!

The spectators who were to witness the clash were thrilled.

They're supposed to be here to watch the dungeon offensive competition between the Demon King Army Four Heavens and the S-Class Adventurers, but rather their gaze nails this way.

Somehow Glashara, once the premier power type of the Demon King's Army, and Pinkton, the only pig beast man who can bump into that Glashara directly from the front.

A bearer of stature who is only proud of his power and is successful on both sides, he is do-powerful like a thick, giant body clashing with women.

The impact of muscles and muscles bumping into each other was enough to splash around the billies.

It is impossible to ignore it even if it is within sight.

The audience, regardless of the demons, was drawn to you and finally monopolized.

It ended up fanaticizing the audience.

The demonic audience took Mr. Grashara.

The audience of people support Mr. Pinkton to each of them.

Natural colour coding from the race of origin, but the two cheered on each side will be exactly the representatives of both demons...

It has carried the appearance of a major showdown that hung the prestige of the race.

So if it gets that exciting, you can throw it away as an operator.

I asked the orcs who kept me waiting to see if this would happen, and improvised to set up a ring.

And a gold net.

Try surrounding yourself with flames.

And introduce a current blast!?

That's how the environment is, the two of them trying to decide between a female and a male on a full-fledged field.

Whether the spectators were needed for their showdown, I was the referee at Wonderland.

Speaking of referees, positions that are often compromised by being a match winder anyway.

Falling out of the ring with an athlete.

Wrongly articulated.

After being glue-wrapped in a bandage, he was then straw-busted and stabbed to suck off body fluids and become a mummy.

I want to avoid the risk of getting my family lost on the streets, but I also have a responsibility to make the most of this event as one of those who planned it.

So why don't I go up to the ring too and watch the two of us fight the closest?

Let's go, Fi!

Guuuuuu!?

All of a sudden I thought Mr. Grashara and Mr. Pinkton were cross bombers and would die.

After that, the two of them combine disappointingly to continue the pure power comparison!

On both sides, the game was always full of force and enthusiastic to the audience because of the pure power type that did not rely on small hands.

If Mr. Grashara punches him, Mr. Pinkton punches him back......

Once Mr. Pinkton throws it away, Mr. Grashara hits Mr. Pinkton with a gorgeous passivity to land and make sure he turns on the recoil.

And......, ahhh, Mr. Pinkton flew out of the corner post!?

While spinning in the air, hit Mr. Grashara directly all over his body as he goes down in the ring!

I didn't know you would do that giant, gorgeous aerial trick too!?

Mr. Pinkton, I think, is the owner of a background that originally ran around the battlefield as an animal mercenary, but after the end of the Man Demon War, he turned to an adventurer and quickly climbed up to an S-class adventurer.

I'm sure it's something I've dived through a lot of difficulties even after I became an adventurer.

Rival Grashara, on the other hand, married the Demon King and became the Demon Queen after the war ended, becoming pregnant and giving birth to one child.

He should have been pursued by the administration and parenting, and far from being in action.

Naturally, the flesh that lost the opportunity to work out fades, and vice versa, the flesh that continues to suffer difficulties becomes more and more stubborn.

The longer the game prolonged, the clearer the difference, and it was up to the Demon Queen, Mr. Grashara, to be blatantly cornered.

To Mr. Grashara, whose movement has been slowed by an apparent stamina run out, Mr. Pinkton blows Mr. Grashara away with his fangs equipped as a boar beast man in a special hurricane mixer!

As a beast man, the beastliness carried by Mr. Pinkton, who mixes beast factors in half of his body, is boar.

When using it in battle, it was the push that said the most things.

Mr. Grashara exposed to that thrust.

He also runs out of health and takes heavy damage and sinks into the ring.

Everyone thinks we've decided to win or lose anymore.

The opponent, Mr. Pinkton, was also convinced of the victory, climbing into the corner post before stabbing the stomach, enough to perform the ring for the audience.

Make room for Mr. Grashara, who has no sign of going down and getting up.

Once feared as the tyrant general of the Four Heavens, has she also forgotten her struggle in peace?

Is that the cause of defeat?

When Mr. Grashara seemed unable to get up like this, only one cheer flew to excite her.

That was the voice of Mr. Grashara's real daughter, Marine, who was nothing else.

"Ha, yeah, cancer, eh"

and.

It is later told that it was Marine's first words, who is only a toddler.

There are no mothers who are not excited about support from their real children.

Standing up in a rage momentum, Mr. Pinkton's, thrust into its back, caught off guard by the ring performance.

When you lock the gasilli hips from behind, you throw them up against the shrimp in the same position!

This is a GERMAN SUPREX!?

Besides, after you hit your opponent in the ring from head to head in a bridged state, it's Germanic Suplex Hold because it's been solidifying in a gassy rifle position!

When I crawl as a referee too, I slap him on the ground and count as I see Mr. Pinkton's shoulders indeed bordering the ring!

One!

Two!

Slurr!!

Game over, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Winner, Mr. Glashara!

Stunning one-shot reverse victory from the big pinch!

I'm so excited to be in the audience for a dramatic ending, as I painted in this picture.

Her husband, the Demon King, was also impressed and went into the ring with his daughter Marine in his arms, lifting Mr. Grashara as Second Lady to honor her victory.

It was the cheer from her beloved daughter above all that gave Ms. Grashara the breath of resurrection, who for a time seemed impossible to rewind.

Mr. Glashara, a former Four Heavens King who retreated from the actual battle and was thought to have faded, but that is not the case.

She also continues to be strong now.

Rank up to the strong 'mother' presence above all else.

Peace does not allow mankind to relax and fade.

It was a battle to prove that building rather than breaking it will take each person to further heights.

Both Mr. Pinkton, who recovers from the damage, honestly honors the winner, and Mr. Grashara also praises his rivals for their good fight.

A handshake that is exchanged with Gassili.

Whatever the difference between a winner and a loser, that's not a win or a loss to take away from each other.

He showed all audiences that it was a battle to squeeze each other's strengths and boost each other, and took a step that the race of people demons would understand each other.

Let's just say it was a meaningful game to advance the reconciliation of the people demons.

"... you really made sense planning this event...!

"............... Hey"

What the fuck?

When I turned around because I was called upon, there were three facial touches there.

Mermaid Zos Cyra and S-class adventurer Silverwolf and... one more, who?

You think you're one of the four kings in the face?

"What's all this noise about strawberries desperately attacking the dungeons?

"No, it's amazing, Mr. Glashara and Mr. Pinkton! The audience is thrilled with the famous battles we've done all we can for each other! You're accelerating the reconciliation of people demons!

"Wasn't it the dungeon offensive competition that was meant for it?!? Why are we all paying attention to those abrupt matches over there?!?"

"Oh, I'm sorry......! The battle between the two was incandescent and thoughtfully overlooked......!

"What was our struggle?!?"

Apparently, the three of us who have safely completed the attack on Dragon Emperor Castle by the same time have returned.

Well, I'm glad Mr. Glashara and Mr. Pinkton accomplished this because the original purpose of the human demon tribe was to recognize each other.

If it's over, it's all good!

Huh? Not good!?