Civilization Game

Rod, who broke up with the white washed girls and went out, gave himself back into the crowd of the festival.

There was a eating contest in front of a restaurant. It was also a type of event that could not be missed at the festival. A huge group sits at the table and chews the pancakes.

‘Hmm, I would have seen Bear if he had come out here...' ’

It was immediately visible as I thought. There really was a Beatrice. Sitting at the corner table, she holds the pancakes in both hands and fits them in one mouth. Her cheeks move in the dream room.

“Gaaaaaaah!”

“Cute!”

Screaming cheers have been pouring in from all over whether followers have already appeared. He's the best in the food world. I ate slowly, but I ate really intensely.

“Hahahaha! What a rival! Bea!”

And then, suddenly, Phoenix was sitting at the table next to him. He seemed to have participated in the conversation.

‘...... So why is Bea your boss? ’

“Today I will decorate this tournament with victories and spread the Brass name! ”

The strength of the two people was scary. The dishes were emptied quickly enough by the cooks who baked the pancakes.

“Ugh!”

“No more, no more...! ”

Over time, the participants collapsed one by one. But Beatrice does not stop. At the same speed, constantly, I was putting pancakes in my mouth. It was like a machine that removes food without limits.

Now there are two Phoenix and Beatrice. Phoenix was having second thoughts, too. The food went into my mouth endlessly, even though I had a fabulous body.

“Ugh! Tired...! ”

But soon there was a limit to him. Now to him, flour was the most terrible substance in the world. He smelled the flour and was in agony and fell on the table without finishing the pancakes he had eaten. And then, "Whoo-hoo! ’I vomited with a loud voice. It was actually a declaration of defeat.

“ ……? ”

Beatrice tilts her head and finishes putting the pancakes in her mouth. The moderator was excited and shouted.

“Winner Determined! The final winner is our Master of the Noble Sword! ”

“Oh-oh-oh-oh!”

Rod clapped as he laughed. While cheering, she was eating pancakes. Suddenly, I thought there would be no difference between the flour in her disguise and her weight.

“The winner of the Noble Sword Master needs to be on stage! The awards ceremony will begin in 10 minutes!" ”

“Waaaah!”

“Beatrice! ”

It was a stage where Beatrice was popular.

‘You're playing well. ’

Thought I'd get her out, but I couldn't get through that crowded crowd. With Phoenix by his side, Lord made his way out among the crowd.

Rod walked a little further into the commercial district. Again, the center of the festival was a traditional bustling street. There were more people than the central auditorium.

Each clan in the commercial district opened several stores, preserving their individuality. The League of Adventurers has been known for their individuality, including treasure seeking, animal cafes for Demibeast associations, and rare book fairs. When Lord Lord is distracted by so many things to see.

“Get out of my way! Out of the way!”

A man was running, pushing people away. In one hand, I held a woman's bag that looked expensive. The road seemed to be drawn naturally in his head. Pickpockets were common here.

“Oh, can't you hear me? ”

He holds a dagger in one hand. The tourists around you who saw the weapon retreated in a panic.

‘... You're not an underheim. ’

After robbing with force, I saw him running away threatening people like that. He was in the sewers. He probably won't last much longer in the Underhaim.

You little bitch!

The projectile that's been swarming in a straight line through the wind blows a man's back head off! I punched out loud. The man falls to the floor in a mess. His satchel falls, and expensive jewelry spills out.

“... Turn it off! Who's there?"

He yells, touching the back of his head. Then two feet converge neatly over his head. Bang! The man knocks his forehead to the ground unconscious.

“Phew.”

A red-headed girl sighs down on the man's head.

‘Yu, Unibel? ’

She was a royal conqueror here. He had a piece of paperwork on one arm and a whistle around his neck. As a manager, he seemed to be leading the festival.

“Ugh, that sucks. What kind of accident happens two or three times an hour? ”

“My bag! My bag!"

A middle-aged woman in a splendid outfit ran out of the crowd. Unibell returns the bag from the man to her.

“Oh my! My bag! How much is this?”

She grabs her satchel in her arms and turns her gaze to Unibel.

“You're the festival organizer, right? What if I let a lowly commoner walk around like that? What would you have done if your skin was rotten? ”

“ ……. ”

The road and some of the underheim natives who were watching the situation tremble. It was not a good idea to mess with Unibell's temper.

“Ma'am.”

Unibell grins.

“Sorry, we won't be doing this next time. ”

“... Tsk, tsk! Do it right! ”

She turns her back and leaves.

"Oh, you've grown. Unibel!"

Lord is impressed, but the grim smile she's putting on is unusual. I can see her flicking her finger lightly at Lord's gaze.

Immediately, you hear a small bang.

“Kiyaaaahhhh! What is this?! My bag!”

I heard her scream. Unibell gives a grinning grin and guides the stunned recruit to the later runners.

‘...... You still have a temper head. ’

Rod grins. Maybe he secretly made a weak output bomb in his bag.

“Are you sure you don't want to do your job? What are we dealing with, pick-pockets or something? ”

When the work is done, Unibell begins to rob the soldiers who arrive late. The road in the crowd fades away. Well, keep up the good work. Unibel.

“… huh? ”

Unibell's eyes widen.

“You there, stop! ”

Lord looked back at me with no doubt. Unibell looks right at you.

“Hehehe.”

She comes at you with a meaningful smile. He's trying to pretend he didn't hear that.

“There, Black Robe! You're turning your back now! ”

I was nominated again. Rod turns away as if he had given up. Unibelle opens her chest as she approaches.

“You're a panda, right? ”

“…… how did you know? I'm wearing a robe. ”

Lord lifts his hood, revealing his face.

“Just like you when I saw you sneaking away in the crowd. ”

“…… hmm. ”

Lord shed a gloomy tear. When Unibell sees that, she puffs her cheeks and pinches her sides.

“Hey! Why are you so grumpy? Is that what you're complaining about? ”

“… Oh, no, it's not like that. ”

“That's it. ”

She smiles back and says.

“I'll give you a special chance to escort the lady! ”

“…… weren't you working? ”

Unibell winks as if to wait a moment, and throws the scroll in his arm at the soldiers.

“I'm taking a break from now on. Don't look for it. ”

“Ash, Finance Minister? While I was busy all of a sudden...! ”

Unibell's eyebrows twitch.

“Oh, look at these rotten things talking to their bosses. Am I a machine that only works on fictional days? Huh? Let me get some rest too! ”

The soldiers couldn't stop it any longer. It was true that Unibell had suffered more than anyone else so far, and above all, it was scary to provoke her.

“Got it? Let's go! ”

Unibell grabs Lord's collar and guides him on a mere walk.

‘Hehe, I was going to relax by myself for a while. ’

Rod, who had escaped from the bureau, regained consciousness and turned out to be a porter who had just lost control. A shopping instinct, Unibelle, was running around buying all kinds of stuff.

“How about this? Fit in?”

She takes a cute pose with a purple scarf. Lord said calmly.

“Like a grandmother. ”

“Hey!"

She blushes and screams.

“... No, I'm not saying you're like a grandmother, I'm talking about your fashion sense. When you came in here in that dress with your hair down, you weren't the one you chose, were you? ”

Unibelle's like, "Ugh. ’I made a stabbed face.

“…… what's wrong with my sense of self! ”

“Phew, look. ”

The rod does not prowl through the shelf, but pulls out a scarf with a short, simple appearance and a crimson-sensitive fastone collar. Then he wrapped it around Unibell's neck. Suddenly, the unibell rises red to the earlobe.

The Lord who tied up the scarf nods, taking a step back.

“It looks good on you. You have such big hair, you'd better choose a color match. It's not a good combination for conquest in the first place...... but you can wear it on a uniform later. ”

“…… oh, yeah. ”

She goes straight to the store merchant and pays the price.

“Don't you have to look in the mirror? ”

“Yes.”

She gives you a shy reply and rubs her scarf.

“You said you'd fit right in. ”

‘... Huff! ’

Immediately, I was confused about the background of the blooming flower field behind Unibell. Rod shakes his head in haste.

"Son of a bitch, calm down. He's a little tall, but he's still dangerous. I can't step on my father's train. Just a little bit more... No! ’

“Panda, what are you doing? Come quickly.”

“Well, yeah. ”

The two of them walked the street again. Then something caught Unibell's gaze all around him at once.

“I want that! ”

She points with her finger. It was a doll in the Dart Picking Shop. Lord smiles stiff.

‘…… but why a panda doll? ’

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snow 12.

- What's so funny? - Miss Bible!

GNEJI/The biggest Simurok on this side is not Anylox but actually a ghost...

Gimgat/Mmm-hmm!

- Altenia. - All right, Assassination successful!

Erek Ligan/blah blah blah blah blah

- RoyanEl. - It's not the roar of fear. It's the roar of the heart.

- Water boy. - Huh! Human comments sucked, but I'll thank you for the recommendation!

Loricom MK. By the way, what kind of part-time student survives the beating of Vivall? Recruitment is urgent

Namhae/blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

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@ Gran Elver/Thank you for the big typos.

"X" by Moesa, you look stunned by @ T Stone/Bible.

@ Laputer/Vivall does this again (Yes?

@ niatotep/blah blah blah blah blah blah blah are you okay?

@... (-1).../Sandbag T. T. T. Plus, you're a sincere person!

Just ask @ Roaria/Isis to take you to Eden