"It's almost time to start! Eighty-seventh heavenly banquet!

Sounding in a clear blue sky is the voice of a woman amplified by the art of communication.

As if I had signaled that, the scene in the black water mirror in front of the audience switches painfully. What showed up were three people sitting side-by-side at the table.

A young woman with a seemingly active atmosphere sitting in the center waved her eyes together. Along with that, long chestnut hair shakes sarcastically. She was a woman with an urban, gorgeous atmosphere.

'Yes! Let me introduce myself a little earlier! This is me, Scenomea Faffett, who will be in charge of audio this time! This is the first time I've watched the Heavenly Boom Banquet! I hope that this time, with a slight force, we can help you celebrate the Heavenly Boom Feast. Best regards -!

Voice officers are responsible for explaining the situation and so on, but in addition to the high level of communication skills, people who are not very familiar with the Heavenly Bombay Feast tend to be selected. Every time I go over it, the audience is growing. Because many people watch the first game, they want someone who can ask the commentator questions with an amateur's eye.

Vision then moves to the little woman sitting next to her right.

"Ugh. Responsible for providing the occasion, in Zeilin Yuente"

'Yes! It is this Mr. Zeilin who is absolutely indispensable in bringing you all the looks of the Heavenly Banquet. Thank you for today, Mr. Zeilin.'

"Greetings"

Then next to Scenomea's left, the perspective shifts to the threaded man.

'I will be in charge of the commentary. It's Duen Akelone.'

'Yes! You all know, the family of spears is the dominant and undefeated king, the most powerful warrior of the Lefe Witchcraft Kingdom and the famous Mr. Duen! This time, I'm the commentary person, so I'd like to talk to you. Regards!

"Welcome."

In contrast to Scenomea, such as full temper, the spear leader was a calm stand-up everywhere.

………………

Watching a series of exchanges reflected in the black water mirror, Sakuragiri was half-baked.

I had been informed that I could see and hear the heavenly banquet via a special mirror, but it was more than I expected. From the eyes of a girl from Japan, it's no longer the same as a live TV broadcast.

This is… the ability of Zeilin Yuente, one wing of 'The Murderer', said to exist only two people in the country.

So again, the scene switched.

What's shown is - a slightly blurred look, a brunette girl in a witch costume. Oh, I kind of resemble my daughter... Sakuragiri accidentally haunts me. At the same time, the girl in the mirror is hacked.

Similar, not. What is shown is the indisputable self.

"Oh hey!?

Sakuragiri noticed, reflectively hiding his face, circling himself. The girl in the picture shows the same movement in different dimensions.

"Haha, I'm Saeri, who will now be the" Witch of the Divine Realm "...... are you illuminated? It's itchy ~ '

For some reason, applause happens with cheer.

(Yes, don't show it all of a sudden ~...!)

I was used to standing in public as vice president of the student council, Sakuragiri, but just in front of 30,000 people, the degree of tension is another dimension.

The sight moves softly to the side, showing the old man with his white beard stored up.

'You said hello at the opening ceremony earlier, but it's our governor, Dear Kayer. Best regards,'

In response to Sinomea's greeting, the head of the country softly raised his hand to stop pushing.

"Uhm. The rest is good. We're not all here to hear the old man's long story. The star of the day is there, the brave warriors."

Following that word, the landscape switched.

Perspective looking down into the woods from a slight overlook. The footage sent from the mirror enclosed in the tree is projected onto the black water mirror in the viewing area.

(Wow......)

To clear footage, Sakuragiri leaks an unexpected sigh of admiration.

It was even split up like a CCTV monitor to show multiple scenes inside the forest.

Several people can be seen walking in the woods.... I don't see Diegos.

"Well, we finally have five minutes to start the fight... Mr. Duane, do you have any sights right after the start, etc."

"If it was just after the start... it would still be the first time you destroyed it"

First destroy.

It is a reward sent to the first to destroy an enemy in the Heavenly Bombardment Feast. Numbers and names alongside the slack in the black water mirror. The moment one of them disappears, a judgment is made.

Survival that hung on to its own survival. If it's such a crushing leg, many people try to look at it quietly and carefully first.

It was this first destruction that took that psyche backwards, setting a higher amount than any other award. If you can defeat your enemies faster than anyone else, you get a lot of money - the temptation.

But right after the start, naturally, everyone is physically and mentally enriched. I want to avoid situations where I engage in a detour and get my health cut off. It is also the period with the highest number of people. It was also possible that the battle made the response stand out and become the target of others' outfits.

It's not a prize that can be aimed at in a detour because it involves such dangers - says Duane.

I see.... that, but - '

"Do you have any questions?

'Oh, yes. For example...... I want a prize for anything! If someone does, why don't you think that if you can even take the first blow, you can lose later, and then you'll attack?

'Whatever, you'll have that too. Most of all… the first destruction is particularly hard to judge.'

The rash special attack on the first-strike aim is still a matter of 'injustice', Duane says, which is of utmost concern in this award.

"For example, they compete within their peers, and at the same time as the start, one removes the ring himself. And then another one gets the ring. Extreme stories, this way, the conditions for the first destruction can be met. '

'Oh, right...'

'So... in the event of a first blow, white clothes and officers will conduct a rigorous review to determine whether it is valid or not. If it is determined no, it will not be rolled up as is, and there will be no winner of the first destruction.'

Not only this, Duane added, is unsuitable for winning individual prizes because if you are participating with more than one of your peers, you always tend to be suspected of wrongdoing.

"I see..."

Sakuragiri also nodded naturally at the echoing Scenomea voice.

Perhaps the soldiers of the Lefe will always compete for the purpose of preventing such injustice and so forth from passing through. Digos was also originally ordered to appear regardless of Enrokak's case.

"Conversely... if you're only after winning, appearances in multiple players that can always be pushed out with a number of profits are very effective."

'Sure, that's right...!

If there are disadvantages, there are advantages. It would mean a long, short time.

'Now, about the first destruction, which can be considered this first sight - on average, you seem to tend to be accomplished around enough from the start. As far as I'm concerned, I don't know if it's any later than I thought.'

'I touched on it a little earlier… right after the start is a time when everyone is in perfect condition without scratches or fatigue. Participants, too, are all warriors who remember in their arms. It doesn't fall off so easily. Whatever, I can't say all about it.'

'Yes, according to the dossier at hand, there appear to be times when the first shepherd did not leave for a maximum of nearly an hour...'

Thereby the voice of Scenomea gives rise to much fever.

'But! On the contrary, the shortest record of the first destruction is - oh, my God, only nine seconds! That record holder is Mr. Duane! In other words, he defeated his opponent just nine seconds after the opening and said he had completed his first destruction. Shh, that's amazing.'

"I'm afraid so."

'This is... how did this happen, this overwhelming record...'

You're right that it turned out that way.

Not proud, but the undefeated king who made that feat speaks pale.

"You had a participant who had been tailing me before the start. It must have been an unintentional aim. We've set it up at the same time as it starts, so the results of the interception will be that record. I don't know how to say this... but I've had such a situation for a long time. '

The part due to coincidence is huge, Duane says without emotion.

'I see..., it depends a lot on luck, etc. Thank you! Well, then, it will begin shortly. Eighty-seventh - Heavenly Boom Feast! Who wins the first destroy! Also, when will it be accomplished! Keep an eye on the area, but wait for the signal to start -'

So, Chi - and the light bell sounds crossed into communication.

'... hehe. I found something interesting. "

If she tilts her head, a small bell attached to her hair makes a cool noise. It was Zeilin Yuente, who had not uttered a word since the first greeting. Even as Duane and Scenomea spoke, the scenes reflected in the blackwater mirror were visibly switched. I guess I was concentrating on your operation.

"Mr. Zeilin? What's wrong with you?

"Hehe. Shall I show it? '

Just because it's quicker to look than explain, a black water mirror projects that sight greatly -

"Ko, what is this!?

"- Hmm."

Scenomea's amazement and Duen's intriguing reaction echo at the same time.

"... Ah!

Large mirror installed in front of me. When I saw the footage that showed up there, Sakuragiri was also raising her voice unexpectedly.

…………

With that scene in sight, Belgrette nearly dropped the water bottle she had.

from the surrounding audience, ooh...... and twitching,

"... huff. This again."

The gentleman in the courtesy who sits next to him in the right seat also laughs with his long legs reassembled.

From a slightly overlooking point of view - to the depressed and lush green, the narrow beast path that broke through it.

In the middle of such a road, there are two men across the street.

One is that boy who's always by Belgrette.

And the other is a long-sleeved man with feathers of a black cape reminiscent of a bat.

'Two...... two participants, not lurking but facing each other in grandeur!

Scenomea speaks of reasoning as the audience also grumbles like bewildered.

'Is this…, exactly the aim of the first blow?

'No… if you are after the first destruction, the most effective is an ambush. Fighting each other from the front is not a good idea.'

'So, what is this situation...'

"Are you helpless or plotting injustice within your peers who are not thinking ahead? Otherwise - '

and a fun mix of colors on Duen's mouth.

"- Do you have so much cause that you can't wait to start?"

"... Aurimi, Ulilugo is temei. Barbados told me. Oh, what if you're wrong? Well, either way, I'm gonna crush it, so either one of you is - but poop."

The man with the skinny body of a black cloak looking down with his glittered eyes - but his gaze does not engage with drifting protection.

Eyes are empty. Parts such as the nose and lips also have the appearance of being distorted and bent, and the skin is also pathologically white, just giving an unhealthy appearance. Even the usual mouthful of intimidation hasn't turned around somewhere.

Now, I'm firmly aware of the first-person drift protection just by hearing it. He was a strangely impressed man, like he was going to cut and broke.

encounter at this early age. As with the drift protection, he must have entered the garden from the bridge on the south side.

"Hey Hyunu Papio from Magic Fighter Maygas. I'm sorry to hear that? Temei shouldn't have caught me. I should have been more careful around him. Ah."

The boy laughs with his nose at the typical front mouth, which is not even funny.

"Talk to me properly, chickens who have failed to improve their varieties. It's going to be a quality problem if I turn it into fried chicken. His name was also dashing. Shouldn't we be reborn now? I'll help."

………………

Hyunnupapio tilts his little neck and gives a blushing look. You're chewing on the meaning of the word driftshield, "Yeah, yeah," he mutters with a vain eye.

- Moments.

A fist flew in from the side struck his drifting cheek like a whip.

……

At the same time,

"Oui, 113. Oui! What are you doing!

Where I was lurking, my white clothes popped up poking at the servant.

"It hasn't started yet. Twenty minutes before the start, violence is forbidden!

Break in between the shiatsu and Hyunnupapio and have a drink with a harsh look.

"Ooh ho. Bad, bad. Yi."

Without a bad wind, the man from Magic Fighter "Maygus" raised his hands.

"Hey, I don't like patience."

Kihihi, and the man laughs with pleasure as he even drips his saliva.

"Patience, I didn't have to. I eat dinner when I'm hungry. Eat a woman if you want to fuck her. Whoever gets in the way kills him. So, here they are. I'm free to do anything. I'm strong. 'Cause that's Maygas, the magician."

It was an exodus with the impression that this Hyunu Papio looked 'unhealthy', but not 'yes'.

In fact, it's unhealthy.

He continues to live a self-depraved life without patience or restraint, and his body is actually about to collapse. It is also likely to be a drug or alcohol dependence due to vain eyes and the way Lu Rhythm does not turn.

That Barbadorf, for example, had a cunning vibe somewhere, but this man couldn't feel it.

"If I get paid for this festival, Raindeer next...? He said he was going to the country. Hi-hi. A few years ago, my countrymen were shamed there. Sure, you can let him go like this. Ha-ha-ha."

……

To the name of the exact country that suddenly emerged, the shield opens its eyes.

Five years ago. I've heard so many stories about Wang Du terrorism. Talk about Dean Nastadio taking control of a bunch of rampaging demon warriors, Maygas.

Should it also be a reproduction of it?

After finishing the heavenly banquet.

These guys are coming to Raindeer.

".................., fu, ha"

with nature. From the boy's mouth, a laugh was leaking.

"What? What's wrong, what's wrong? Ah?"

"Anything. Hey."

- Oh. You could have done that for a reason as a soldier.

As a Raindeer guerrilla.

I'm gonna have to totally bust these motherfuckers out here.

"Let me tell you just in case... we're two minutes away from starting."

to the voice of white clothes nestled beside him,

Copy that, Sasu.

"Hihihihihi, hihihihi"

The two didn't even show a bare gesture to move off the spot, they just snapped.

"We're two minutes away from starting!... but I'm surprised at how violent Hyunnupapio is now... can you admit, that haha '

Scenomea's voice is also interspersed with some confusion and anger.

But Duen, who was asked, answered without seeping emotions everywhere.

'No matter, it's a violation. White clothes that go into restraint should be treated with caution… the determination around it depends on the circumstances and the individual discretion of the officer'

If the prohibition is broken and caution is taken, it will also sound unfavourable to the award. If you don't see reflection, and it seems to extend to malicious acts again, disqualification would be possible - Duane tightened.

'I see...... Thanks for the detailed commentary.... Ah! Finally, we've got a minute to get started! Still, Lugo Aliumi at 124 and Hyonupapio Beg at 113 remain opposite each other! This is no longer...... are you sure you think it will clash at the same time as the start!?

"Yeah, that's right"

'Which means either of these wins the first blow too... No, it's also possible that a cautious Hyunu Papio player can't be awarded'

'Earning your first destroy... these two "other than" may be more likely'

To Duane, who says so naturally, Scenomea turns a proper gaze.

'It's over the mirror, so I can't even grasp it... but perhaps there are other participants lurking around these two'

"Huh!? Really?!?

"We recognize each other and both clash from the front...... because if we strike an unexpected from outside that consciousness, we have a high formula that can be easily put to rest"

Accident is, in a sense, fundamental to a heavenly banquet.

Warm up as much power as possible, take no counterattack, and discuss it promptly. As we pursue this, nature, ends up in the form of an ambush.

"Mmmm...... will the two scatter sparks violently, or will the ambush tail the two from behind!? Twenty seconds to start!

Two males float in a blackwater mirror as a total of 30,000 spectators watch.

No. 124, Lugo Aliumi.

No. 113, Hyunnupapio Beg.

"Ten! Nine, eight,"

Finally, the imminent opening.

"………………"

The watching witch's gaze nailed to the 'screen',

"Lugo......!

Likewise, the hand of the knight watching the black water mirror is powerful.

"Two, one..."

- Here we go!

A loud fireworks rang high announcing the start of the heavenly banquet, along with the chanting of Scenomea.