Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

As a result, the winner of the goldfish suck...

"Ha ha!

Because of his own freedom hanging, or because he was desperate to poke giant fish at Atlas...

"Atlas is invalid because you can't participate in the battle ~?

"Also, what?!

... not

"... hmm? Why are you all looking at me?

He was next to him, Eve soaking up the sleeves of the maid's clothes...

Silanui and Fei Long pulled each other's legs and defeated abruptly early in the start.

Although Cortex was competing with Atlas, the adhesive that had secured A4's paper was accidentally peeled off, leaving the lead fight at a relatively early stage.

Ultimately, it took the form of allowing Atlas to walk alone... but, as mentioned earlier, he was abruptly disqualified because he was stuck with irrationality as usual by the Cortex.

Thus, in a dark hose position, Eve, who was saving all the tricks and little fish, triumphed in glory (?).

"Huh. I can't help it if this happens. Hurry up and decide to enter the final battle ~"

Cortex begins to talk about his next battle with an unwillingly accepted look on his face that he has defeated.

And the third time I was told from her mouth (?) The battle for...

"... you've played all the way, so you've only got about enough left to eat big ~..."

Even the person who said it was not very thought-provoking.

Originally, she seemed to want to play a more contested battle, but the goldfish suck (?) By the time he did, he had played all the way through the opening of the festival, so there seemed to be no decent battle left.

"But you also don't think you should make food crude ~..."

Not only that, it's a festival because of it, but why not feel painful...

Or, if you just want to compete for a big meal, you'll end up with a Fei Long victory that makes you say things at the size of your body...

Such an idea seemed to cross Cortex's mind, and she seemed to have an aversion to a big food battle.

When Cortex comes up with a subtle look at the contents of the battle he said himself, he thinks with his arms together...

"... I mean, Master Cortex, we could have a fight, maybe we should put it on black and white, right? But just now, I ate a lot of different things instead of rice, so I'm full of stomach, and I don't want to do anything to force me to pack it... like that?

Eve asked Cortex in large part as she filled the waltz plastic bag with water.

"... right ~. Mostly, it fits. Sure, if you can compete, there's no problem. Does Eve have a game or something she wants to play ~?

"Um... no!

and Eve returns the word of denial immediately in response to the Cortex inquiry.

In response to her response like that, Cortex gave a frightened look and tried to sigh heavily... at that time.

Eve's words, it seems, were not over yet, and when she smiled bright as usual, she uttered these words.

"But... you might want to try the sweets that were in the sweets contest? I was wondering if you'd like dessert anyway."

"What..."

Cortex solidifies in at least two or more ways to such a word of Eve.

It's just that the other two...

"Right... I'd love to try it, too."

"Hmm... In the contest and doing, there were numerous exhibitions of rare foods from this country listening. If possible, I'd like to try it too."

Like, it seemed positive about Eve's word.

"Uh... are you guys serious?

Cortex looks sweaty on his forehead, smiling bitterly, suddenly losing his prestige until earlier.

But the three of us didn't seem to have a no...

"Yeah. Something, just now, when I saw the review venue chill, it seemed like a lot of it was extra, and maybe just fine?

"After all, this time, I thought it was something I couldn't eat"

"If it's excess, we won't have any other problems eating it. I wanted to learn about human food culture. If you're concerned about my big meal... if you don't go back to where I was, is there a particular problem?

Each said those words.

Apparently, if you're one of us and still shallow Eves, you didn't know any more about the desperate dishes of the waltz, ah (...) ma (...) ri (...)...

"... I don't know if you regret it ~?

"Hmm, well, some of that might have some hectic food, but if you look at it, you'll probably know by the signs, so maybe that's all you need to avoid. What's not to be a problem? (For example, Lucia's cooking...)"

"... okay ~"

Cortex snorts reluctantly in a way that is persuaded by three people.

If your sisters cooked and met, you should avoid them before eating...

At this point she seemed to be thinking about such optimism, as was Eve.

At that time, Atlas, who was guarding the venue of the contest...

"Ha ha! (No, don't!

And he seemed to have spoken a genuine warning... but the monkey monkey monkey was worded. It seems that no one noticed that word, unfortunately...

Chi...

... Other than that, will there be precise phonetic sounds that can describe the status quo...

Five of us seem happy (?) I went to the venue of the contest and had the extra sweets that were supposed to go to the incinerator shortly divided using Cortex's power... and the moment I threw them into my mouth to try the sweets that looked delicious out of them, everyone except Atlas, who didn't eat them, was literally silent.

As a result of choosing Sweets over their appearance shape, apparently, they have stepped on a landmine brilliantly.

"Ha ha... (That's why I said...)"

Atlas squeaks inside the ape, turning an unfortunate glance at that object A, which was decorated with a plaque that says "Euclidean = E = Sirius (Yuki)".

If Cortex hadn't said anything extra at the opening ceremony and showed up at the jury meeting, wouldn't this have happened...

With his hands and feet on the ground, and seeing his collapsing sister, Atlas seemed to think that.

"... I didn't know there was poison in here ~..."

"... after all, won't you stop? This..."

"... you can lose now..."

"... even though it looks normal..."

At the moment of eating, four girls squirming at each one, with spicy ingredients dominating their mouths and not being able to feel any other flavor at all.

Before the sweets made by the former demon king, everyone seems to have completely lost their will to war.

"... made by Master Waltz, this sweet over here could have been better, couldn't it?

I would have carried it with me to give Fei Long a drink, basically Eve mouthing those words as I washed my mouth off with mana.

In response to her like that, Cortex, who was pouring tentacle goat milk out of her pochette and into her mouth as well, gave a subtle look and mouthed a short response.

"... you're going to die ~?

"... yeah. I decide never to eat..."

Looks like Eve waving her neck as she turned her eyes to the disc-shaped 'hot cake dressing', which was burned to a beautiful tight color.

And then she said, waltz sweets (?) He also seemed to have decided in his heart never to say anything about "Inari Sushi" or "Assorted Fruits" that were near him.

Whatever...

The battle of the four who vanished their will seems to have been settled at this point.

When Cortex, an athlete and game master, rose from the ground, he declared the result.

"Mm-hmm... in the end, I could only compete once, but this battle, it's Eve's win ~"

"... eh"

"You don't have to hesitate ~? Over the next month, Eve won the right to set Atlas free. This is my brother who may be confused (two), thank you ~?

"What... no... maybe I don't need..."

Eve in a maid of honor with a bewildered look on Cortex's words acknowledging defeat.

Even from Syranui and Fei Long, if you see where there is no disagreement... for the next month Atlas will be the property of Eve (?) Looks like we've decided to be.

"Ha ha. Ha ha? (I'm glad you won. Nice to meet you, huh?

Saying so (?) Atlas crouching in front of Eve.

"(... how did this happen...)"

Eve holds her head inside to the fact that a boy very similar to the brave man she hates turns a happy look against herself... but perhaps no one realizes that...