In an hour.

The four witch candidates are at the entrance to the corridor connected from their respective holding rooms.

"Emily, are you okay?

Hal puts his hand on his shoulder and speaks up.

"Good luck!

Lunaria rests her hand on the opposite shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm fine, and I'll do my best"

I replied pale, but the feelings between the two of them had been conveyed enough to Emili to inspire her feelings.

Then I'm coming.

As the attendant signaled the entrance, Emili proceeded to the hallway by herself to the venue.

Hal and Lunaria have been dropping off their backs like that for a while, but they travel to the audience before they become completely invisible.

From here on out, it is the battle of Emili.

"Come on, it's the admission of the four remaining witch candidates to the final trial. Oh!

A host man delivers his voice throughout the venue using the Audio Enlargement Demon Prop.

"First of all, the youngest of the tournament now, but the first powerful man to break through the first trial. Don't let the little look fool you. Look at her true power! Candidate Name, Emilyeee!

They'll introduce you in the order you broke through the first trial, and Emili's name resonates with the venue.

Emily at the time lowers her head with a pepper, but does not react any further.

'Oops, this is a simple response. Are you nervous? Get your mind back on it. Here's your next candidate!

The MC gets stuck in words for a moment for Emily's faint reaction, but still moves quickly to the next introduction.

The name of the second witch candidate is Ellen. Western elves who are good at magic. It looks like a blonde, longitudinally rolled lady, and you can see how conceited she is somewhere.

The third is Mireille, a bow famous and northern elf.

A short cut and lively impression, she carries a bow on her back.

The fourth is Miss Nelia. The most prominent candidate with four gifts in the city's elves where the Hulls were staying. He had rare blue hair on the elves and had meditated and concentrated on his eyes since he came up on stage.

These three, they were all candidates I heard at the inn,

Of course Emili had all the information in her head and was looking at them and exploring their power.

'Come on, let's explain the rules of this tournament where we've introduced everyone! Repeat one-on-one matches in regular years to determine the final winner. But this time it became a battle royal for the four of us to fight at the same time at the suggestion of our contemporary witch, Lady Silpheus. Oh!

Apparently many audiences didn't know this information, and twirling runs to the venue.

Run, but soon it turned into cheer.

"I can't believe it's different!

"I thought it would depend on the combination!

"I'm looking forward to it!

Such a voice is raised, and this rule is generally favourably accepted.

This cheer was directed to Silfeus, who is in the VIP audience.

"Hey, guys. I'm glad you're having fun."

Apparently this reaction was more than Silfeus expected, and he was smiling at what was being honored.

'Come on, come on, I could see Master Silpheus smiling! There is an explanation from the cleric who serves as the referee on stage regarding the detailed rules of the battle. Everybody be quiet and listen!

This voice made the venue quiet. The referee also wears magic props that make his voice louder, just like the MC.

'Honey, I'll explain the rules now. This time it will be a battle royal with a total win by the four. You can use weapons, you can use magic, you can run around. The last one standing will be the winner. However, if you take the other person's life, you will be disqualified. If you fall off the stage, you lose off-site and fall off, if you pass out and it is confirmed by the referee, fall off. There is no return, although it has fallen off. That's it! Any questions?

The referee completes the explanation and checks the four candidates for questions.

Then Ellen with the blonde vertical roll raises her hand.

"What?

"I mean fainting or falling off-site, but for example, I came, I lost, I lost. What if you admit to losing yourself?

It's hard to keep attacking until you pass out, and sometimes you show a gap if you put it out of the scene.

'Hmm, that too shall fall off. You've leaked the explanation. Question Helpful'

The clergyman bowed his head to the fact that he assisted with his leak.

"Other than the rules I said earlier, will the battle ever stop?

That was a question from Miss Nelia, the most prominent candidate.

'Hmm, there's that too. Sometimes if something unexpected happens, or if it becomes too tragic a battle, it can be stopped at our discretion. Anything else?

With the questions answered, both Ellen and Missnelia were satisfied, Emili had nothing to worry about, and the other Mireille was full of desire to fight quickly, softly waiting for the end of Question Time.

'If you don't have any more questions, it's time to start the fight. Stand at the edge of the stage, each of you.'

Following that instruction, the four move to the side of the aisle where they came from.

'Now, MC... give me a signal.

"Aye! Everybody ready? So long... Lady, Fight!

Thus the curtain of battle is raised.