The next day the three go out for a stroll in the city, but they notice people gathering where they plugged into the biggest square.

What the hell is going on and the three of us pull the crowd to the center of it.

Then an elf woman was flirting.

"So you're telling me, aren't you? Even if you're in, it's just a waste of time. That's what I'm teaching you, so wouldn't it be wise to just go back to the idyllic countryside?

It was a blonde vertical roll, an elf with such a look as a lady, who was saying that with her chest stretched and her hair playing with her hands.

"Damn... why do I have to decide that for you! You don't know what kind of exam it is, and there's a chance I'll stay!

On the other hand, what I'm saying back to the lady elf was an elf with brown hair that grips the cobbles and shouts.

"Based on what you're arguing about, you're both like this witch candidate..."

"Right. Which one is it?

Which name and who was given yesterday's description of Rica? Lunaria tilts her neck as she remembers yesterday's story.

"I don't care who it is, I think it will fall off soon if it seems like we are arguing in public like this."

I sighed small, never loud. Emili groaning in her voice.

But it had reached the ears of two witch candidates, who were parties, and the two glanced at Emily at the same time.

"... are you a witch candidate?

"Be busy with your children..."

Blonde vertical roll witch candidate asks a question with a cold eye as she rattles her nose.

Candidate Brown witch bites her teeth with a melamera and flame burning in her eyes, whilst she leans dirty.

"I'm Emily, a witch candidate. I come from a village in the country, but I hear it has nothing to do with the witch's origins or age. And I hear that witches are not only representatives of the villages and towns where they lived, but also of the Elves. I wonder if that's where so many people talk."

I agree with Emili's words, explaining them pale, that the people around me did, etc.

"You! I'm busy!

But you didn't want to admit you were wrong, the Brown witch candidate comes close to Tsukatsuka and Emili with blood on his head.

But Hal and Lunaria stand between Emili and her.

"What the fuck, you guys! That little girl's babysitting? Please protect me because I can't do anything alone, or what? I'm sorry to hear you say such a great thing, but there's more to it than that.

Brown witch candidates with blood on their heads are still coming after us.

But Emili was relying on Hal and Lunaria for not changing her expression, but rather trying to protect her.

"That's it. Indeed, Emili is right. It was something I couldn't help but talk to you about in a place like this. Let's settle on the same day...... Emili, thanks for pointing that out. I almost acted like that woman without realizing it. My name is Misneria, and I look forward to the day."

Misneria, who changed her cold attitude earlier and said so in a calm manner, gave an elegant bowl of grace and went away somewhere.

The three of you sound familiar with the name Missnelia. He was the most prominent candidate that Ricca taught me yesterday.

"Shit......! Now I'm the only one who looks selfish when I say this. - Okay? If I ever compete with you, I won't lose. Bye!"

Brown's witch candidate, who threw up in a tongue-in-cheek, left somewhere in a slightly larger foothold, without naming her.

People around them are often silent about what happened in a short time.

And the applause from no-one gets pounded, and it propagates around and becomes a big applause.

"That's good! Well said, my lady!

"I'm here for you!

"Me too!

"Emily is adorable!

"Nice work, you two!

One voice after another is heard from the boiling inhabitants.

Everyone was feeling bad about this earlier.

But he was also holding his mouth because he could speak out against the witch candidate.

So Emili said what she wanted to say, so she was honoring Emili as a spokesperson for her feelings.

Not only that, but some were impressed by the strength of the little Emily, who did not pull against the two people who looked older and did not flinch their opinions.

"Ha, even the two of us."

"Heh, wouldn't that be nice? Because Emily is the star of this one!

"Ugh, I didn't mean to... I have two of them, so I have me now..."

Hal and Lunaria were enjoying the situation and Emili was making their smaller bodies even smaller, mindful that the two were called "snacks" etc.

"Emily, I know. But it's okay. Emily is the star of this witch selection ceremony, and we're here to support Emily like that, so now it's okay."

"Yes! Never mind. Because I know exactly how Emily feels."

With that said, Lunaria gently strokes Emily's head.

"... yeah. Thank you both."

Emily, with a slight blush on her cheek, also smiles naturally and replies.

"Guys! Thanks for Emily's support! But there's just too many people here, so let's break it up. Thanks again for your support for the day!

Hal, with his hands slapped, divides this place, and gives thanks to everyone. Disband this place.

At first some tried to stay, but gradually people went down and the square was back to its normal amount of people.

Seeing the crowd settle down, the Hulls sit back on a bench set in the square.

"- So, how was it?

Yes, it was Hal who opened his mouth first.

Find out what you think about the two earlier witch candidates, and the information we've seen from Lunaria and Emili.