Din no Monshou (WN)

I waited awhile, but the coin didn't drop.

Maybe he's burned out in the atmosphere.

Or have you flown somewhere far away?

I guess I just reflected.

When Alec took out the second coin, he passed it to me.

Looks a little depressed.

"... it's Regis. Throw it."

Copy that.

But it's cointos...... I miss you.

It was something I used to play with coins in my previous life.

But not all pleasant memories.

If you were playing a 500-yen ball with a Doya face,

I've been under vending machines before.

Besides, then I had no choice but to explore downstairs.

The alarm went off on the clap that hit my body.

Since then, I've stopped messing with money at my fingertips.

But I didn't know you were going to fly coins in this way.

I don't know my life.

"Let's go."

I got confirmation from Alec and Walkins, and I played the coin.

The spinning copper coin rises overhead.

And on the verge of reaching out to catch...

- On the table.

Alec pronounced it in a sharp tone.

One beat late, I catch a coin.

Seeing Alec, who was good at it, Walkins said pale.

"Really? Okay, I'm in the back."

At the end of the sentence, I put my hands off.

Then, on the back of his hand - there was a solid copper coin on the surface.

Seeing that, Alec laughs niggly.

"One ahead, bye."

Apparently, it wasn't a nuisance, but a visual hit.

Even the person who threw it said he couldn't chase it with his eyes.

"You, are you visible to the naked eye?

"At your leisure."

How dare you identify coins spinning dizzily in the air.

How do you get that kind of kinetic vision?

I thought so, but the five senses of the elves were the highest of all races.

By the way, what about Walkins, who allowed preemption?

He was applauding Alec's manoeuvres as he sighed.

"That's a master at the mercy of a fist god. It's a sensation."

"Is it impressive?

I want you to think about how you can drink all that booze on your own. "

Even just Walkins, bad liquor would be painful.

And that's the amount.

Even a lined drunk must fall down.

Either of these two will try a punitive game after winning or losing.

I don't want Walkins to lose.

But I don't even want Alec to lose.

It is a difficult place.

"Next, let's go."

Play the coin for now, though not to be blatant.

I tried to rotate it stronger than earlier.

Exactly. I can't follow this with my eyes.

But earlier than earlier, the two mouths opened.

"In the back."

Behind you.

Almost simultaneous proclamation.

But Alec was quick due to the difference in touch.

I caught it, but I'm half-hearted if I'm right.

Hands off - the back was out.

"Oh, my God, you're not a master."

"... Phew. Can't you make it at the right time?"

Walkins seemed a little surprised.

Alec's vision is too abnormal.

Can you fulfill and fathom her, who completely brings out the properties of an elf?

The next time Alec takes one, the win or loss will be decided.

But I came here and Walkins nodded quietly.

"Fine. I'll use a little force."

"Ha, you didn't mean it before?

All right, I'll show you. Your strength and your strength. "

Alec further increases his fighting spirit.

The next time a coin goes up to the highest point, I'm going to say it.

Cointos was supposed to be a fair game with almost the same odds.

Seems different in front of them.

"Well, let's go"

The moment I tried to play the coin...

- It's a table.

Walkins was squealing firmly.

"... what?

Unexpectedly, there is a grunting voice.

However, there is no obstacle to the motion of playing.

Keep your fingers bouncing the coin and grabbing where it fell off.

The timing just now...... you're obviously on your luck.

"Hmm, did you get into a battle that relied on probability? He's a bore."

Just because you can't win with motion vision, do you run away?

From Alec's tone, such willingness could be read.

But Walkins leans his neck strangely.

"No, you know... you see it well, don't you?

A word from Walkins.

Fished by it, I hide my coins.

Then there, as Walkins said, the coin with the table was seated.

"... Shit, did you get saved by luck"

Alec sighs.

Now Alec wins 2, Walkins wins 1.

Alec still prevails.

But it didn't seem like Walkins' proclamation was in luck.

"Next, let's go."

I'm trying to play copper with all my strength.

- Back there.

See you later.

At the point where I'm about to play the coin, I'm going to pronounce it.

Copper coins rising high.

When caught and confirmed, the coin indicated the back.

Alec who will look stunned.

"Regis, you..."

"Hey, what is it? Because we're doing it fairly, right?

Man Regis, I won't lend a hand to the 800.

Mostly, after hearing Walkins' proclamation, I can't make the face I want.

Sefina's in tune with my excuses.

"... yeah, Regis plays it right"

"Well, you know what I mean."

He didn't really suspect Alec either.

Immediately turn the spear into Walkins.

And asked in a crisp tone.

"No way... you have the" coming eye ”?

Come to the eye.

You've heard of it somewhere.

Sure... was it one of the Seven Devil's Eyes, which God named Astina, the Devil's Eye Lord had?

I hear it is an eye that clearly foresees the impending future.

Famous for Astina's anecdote of pronouncing death on those she meets.

But I can't believe you're telling me 'cause you're gonna die in two years' as soon as I see you.

Sounds like you've been a much less hobby god.

When you string up the mythical books, you can see that they were smoked by all kinds of spirits and gods.

It should be noted that the Devil's Eye Lord Astina is not a survivor.

One pillar of the Five Gods at dawn - fighting the Fist God - was doomed.

But Astina was spared only the complete death.

On the verge of being stabbed with a tortoise, he dispersed his magic power among the demonic eyes and unleashed it all over the world.

The main body seems to have been buried pierced by a fist god, but Astina's magic powers used to survive.

Demon Eyes have been scattered across every continent and said to have been the source of disaster everywhere.

Anything, it seems that whoever gets the eyeballs can make the effects of their demonic eyes his own.

Those who are blinded by power take away their eyes, and perish.

Leaving the roots of evil alive or dead - a very annoying God.

Speaking of which, I've also heard of two demonic eyes sleeping on this continent.

However, there is no record that adventurers have ever discovered it.

Some scholars are just arguing that the basics should have been recognized as eyebrow spitting.

But Alec now asked Walkins.

Do you possess one of the Devil's Eyes, the "Coming Eye"?

I asked him with a vigilant face.

In contrast, Walkins said he was rushed.

"No. I'm just observing and predicting."

"... observation, then?

Apparently, it was a huge hassle.

What is the devil's eye, such a convenient thing to have?

If it exists, give it to me.

Sighing inside,

Walkins lined up the grounds that led him to the right answer.

"Yes. Master Regis' muscle convergence, breathing, gaze position, wind direction -

Coin material, shape, back table before throwing, finger speed just before playing, and angle -

If you put magic in your eyes while you keep these in mind, you'll be out there, won't you?

…………

It was a dong-pulling level of eyesight.

Even if I say I'm just watching, the dimensions are too different.

Honestly, from me, it's not much different than the devil's eye.

But Alec doesn't look scared.

She was only full of fighting spirit.

"... All right. Let me use my magic too."

With that said, Alec concentrated his magic on his eyes.

Gives off a glimmer and a beastly glance.

- Regis, throw it.

The word was full of tension.

The mood for rift is so confusing that I wonder if I'm on the battlefield.

I swallowed my spit.

Alec wins two, Walkins wins two.

Together we are king, and the battle will be decided in the next battle.

All right, let's go.

I want to finish this tingling air fast.

Their gaze gathers in coins.

In the tight air, I put my strength at my fingertips.

"- Tables!" "- Behind you!

Completely simultaneous proclamation.

I felt a storm of wild magic.

"... Hih!?

We've pushed the limits of the full reaction rate.

A manifestation of magic that makes me want to suspect that even lasers are out of my eyes.

My body accidentally jumps and grabs a coin there.

"... Shit!

The hand I tried to grab swung brilliantly, and the coin fell to the ground.

Impudent, I didn't know you would fail to take it.

Both rush to my feet and check the front and back of the coin.

Proclamation of the first two broken.

Is it Alec's table or behind Walkins's?

When I drop my gaze, I finally get the whole coin thing in my eyes.

- Oh, my God, the coin was upright.

Maybe the edge part got stuck on the ground.

The dull glowing coins showed neither the table nor the back.

I can't hide my confusion from this either.

"Uh... what am I going to do with this"

"... I think a draw would be fine"

Right.

Sefina's right, let's keep this place settled peacefully.

That won't even stand the corner the most.

When I try to praise both of them for their good fight...

"Hmm, aren't you leaning a little on the front side? My life won."

Alec was appealing to his victory.

She covered her body in what she called field preservation, pointing her finger at the coin.

It is enthusiastic enough to mistake it for forensics.

But naturally, the coin is vertical even after many checks.

It was a terrible thing.

Chimps or you.

How do I persuade this young lady who wants to wear this A and B?

A moment that seemed troubling, a moment of wind passed through.

The tree of Keron is shaken, and beautiful petals are scattered.

Nature, the wind blows in the direction of Alec.

At the next moment, the coin I was protecting collapsed patsy.

Walkins' proclamation. Turn your back up.

"Ahhhhhhh!

Alec raised a desperate cry.

I rush to pick up the coin and scrape the ground with my feet.

What evidence obliteration.

That futilely sophisticated and wasteful move was that of criminals, not forensics.

"I don't have any! It's not the wind! A draw, a draw!

"By the way, I said back after taking that wind into account"

Walkins smiles with a cool face.

Well, she wouldn't do it.

Alec spits a grudge as he bites his teeth tight.

"Gu... you can say whatever you want as you like."

"Bad old days, Alec."

"... Alexandia, losing is losing"

"Wow, I know!

Alec turned that way like a shin.

I'm going to regret it terribly.

In contrast, Walkins nodded contentedly.

"Phew... that's my win"

I was exhaling to relieve myself.

Walkins, who was nervous, looks at this one.

She took my hand and asked like a shag.

"Have you been watching, Master Regis!

"Oh... that was amazing"

Neither Alec's moving vision, nor Walkins' ability to predict.

And more than that, I was wondering if Cointhus was going to kill this far.

I couldn't hide my wars.

"... Shit, sell Mei!

And here Alec stepped on the estate waste.

such an overwhelming shock that the ground sounds.

I'm afraid the surface turns back every time I step on it.

But it seems serious when it comes to winning and losing and fulfilling promises.

Alec took the liquor bottle in his hand after exhaling in anger.

"Ha... I didn't know my life was going to drink it"

Speaking of which, was it a battle where losing was better to drink it all?

Now that's a terrible punishment game.

If you don't like it, you won't be forced to drink it.

But even if I stop it, it's bound to hurt Alec's retention.

I thought I'd ask, but I got caught in sight.

She lifts the liquor bottle like she's been a jerk.

"Look, my seniors can't give in to any atrocities!

That being said, Alec put his mouth on the bottle and started drinking directly.

What was a drink?

Without worrying about my gaze, Alec will leave his complexion unchanged and empty.

"Pu Ha! Next time!"

Unplug two bottles at once and swallow at the same time.

It is a high pace that can be described as reckless.

Is it really okay?

No, Guidance. Maybe my common sense is wrong.

Like Edgar, it's also possible that everyone has tough resistance to alcohol.

To confirm the reaction, I looked at Sefina next door.

".................. wow"

I was out of line.

There was no change in expression, but I guess I'm quite surprised inside.

This looks like an unusual drink after all.

Again, my senses were not wrong.

"Hmm, 10 bottles later? You can't afford it!

Has it also become a hassle to unplug, and Alec cut the top of the bottle with a knife?

What are you, the legendary karate guy?

Drink up at the pace of where you're going into that body.

This unusual strength in alcohol is reminiscent of Edgar.

"Stupid, is this guy's gut a monster!

"Kuku, easy win, easy win! You can go in as much as you want!

Alec drinks like he boasts.

Her furious momentum lasted more than 10 minutes.

◆ ◆ ◆

And 11 minutes later.

"... ugh, ugh"

Alec was completely drunk.

He's drunk and is likely to travel to the other side of the world now.

But she still tries to drink.

There are only 3 bottles left. Just 3 bottles.

I'd like to impress you with a good reduction, but there's a lot of alcohol left.

Even if it's been Delonderone so far, it won't be possible to drink it up.

"Enough said. Don't push it."

"... what I promised you"

"It doesn't matter. I thought it would be best if you took care of yourself."

That's what Walkins says about the person he promised.

I think it's time to giveup.

But Alec was also firm.

"... my senior must make a promise. Drink up on your own."

That said, Alec unplugs the bottle with an indelible hand.

Usually full of confidence, then noisy Alec.

It was so fresh that she was intoxicated and weak.

But you can't even be happy to see Alec like that.

I just feel the horror of alcohol.

She squeaked a grudge, but took the liquor bottle.

"... Ugh, booze. Alcohol..."

Her hands - trembling - trying to force the bottle into her mouth.

"Enough, give it to me"

I dusted Alec's liquor bottle.

I was unconscious. I could no longer watch.

It replaces Alec of Limits and is a substitute drinking regis.

Although, of course, I have little endurance when it comes to alcohol.

It's not Shimodo, but it demonstrates a deadly bad liquor habit.

Give me an example.

The hitting rate is 10% 1 min 7 cm.

Base count, 0 for Pierce Loch.

Double winner of the Reverse Golden Club Award and Worst Nine Award.

It should also be noted that it is malfunctioning.

Not without stardom, but without merit.

It is like that.

Next year, I'll get an out of action notice. Yeah, me, though.

If it becomes Alec's predicament, we cannot overlook it.

Seeing my movements, Sefina reached for the cup, too.

"... Actually, I didn't think I had enough to drink either"

I guess she couldn't watch Alec do any more imposing either.

That mind you take into account because you don't drink enough.

I felt Sefina's honest kindness.

And though Walkins looked complicated.

For the sake of disharmony, or for a while, I only watched Alec.

But when she exhaled one small breath, she put her hand on the liquor bottle.

"I'll drink about a bottle, too.

Oh, Master Sefina. I'll pour it for you. "

At any time, don't let Walkins' mercy show.

He's really an angelic servant...

But I'm talking about Alec, who's difficult.

I may be upset because I think I've been pitied.

And while I was concerned, I looked at her.

"... sham"

Did the liquor turn or was completely asleep?

Well, the limit was close.

The thread of tension must have broken and I must have fallen asleep.

After a few more views of its sleeping face,

I just wanted to feed you a magic pen.

Things have a priority.

Let's just say we clean up the liquor we left behind first.

After consultation with Walkins and Sefina,

I was to drink every single bottle to the norm.

- To be honest, it is a very scary situation.

I chose Edgar's recommended booze, but I forgot which one.

Some of them must have just smelled like they were going to faint.

Let's just say we get rid of it as soon as we feel uncomfortable.

You don't drink hobbies until you've broken your body.

What I took from Alec was something in a small bottle.

I read the letters on the label, but I can't remember what characteristics they had.

I detected the smell, but it didn't look particularly tight.

See Chirali and Sefina and the others.

"... Ugh, the aroma of fermented liquor"

"This one looks like a little strong fruit liquor,

It should be easier to drink than Sefina's stuff. We'll replace you. "

"... thanks, Wong"

Hmm. Fermented liquor and fruit liquor over there?

Apparently, my booze is the lightest.

That's good luck, best choice.

Except for the fact that Alec's saliva sticks at the end of the bottle, I can't even complain about it in particular.

Poured into a large cup, the contents of the bottle were emptied.

Look, Alec, this is how you drink.

Burn the liquor platter of a man who has bathed his pudding body like hot water in his eyes.

Whatever you say for yourself, the reliability and the grief you're letting drift should draw a line with the constant.

Let's try to run out of the booze we've been given here and show them how much adults can afford.

This is what once opened up beer cans,

It's my strength to travel a number of Mr. Furoyoshi.

"- Huh"

While I was careful not to swallow at once, I gave it momentum.

Dropped fluid flows down the back of my throat.

I swallowed it without a problem and put the cup down as Don.

"Ugh, it's like this all the time."

At that time.

From the back of his stomach and throat, the twitching fever spread.

Yes, fever.

It's not pocky, it's like a jerk and swelling...

"- Hot."

Sweat erupts from all over your body.

The pleasant heat turns into a scorching heat.

Shortly afterwards, burning pain and heat struck the body.

"Gwwwwwwwwww!"

What is this... what is this...

This is absolutely crazy.

Overwhelming heat enough that a fire is likely to come out of your mouth.

An awesome stimulus runs around my mouth.

I tried to spit it out a little bit, but my esophagus cramped and not quite.

"I can burn... my throat... in my throat... purgatory birds tap dance oh whoa whoa whoa!

An unintelligible scream.

As I wandered around on the ground, the sight floated like a running horse lamp.

I remember what Edgar told me now.

"It's a drink made of mushrooms called industrial flame mushrooms.

It has a strong flavour for being odorless and becomes a habit of paralyzing spiciness.

It's a delicacy that just takes a sip and makes your body burn hot.

But sometimes people really fire up, so watch your intake. '

Be careful... be careful... be careful...

Her voice plays, as if the echo was hung.

Thank you, Edgar God.

It was too late this time, but I'll make sure I don't miss hearing about your booze rigging next time.

Xiamenyuku vision.

At that end, there were two people worried about me, stuffing and suffering.

I wish I had chosen the liquor over there or disposed of it for adults.

Along with his sobering regrets, he loses consciousness.

It's kind of sleepy...... just a little bit, let's try to sleep.

On the verge of fainting, I raised my ambition for alcohol.

- Forever in the future, I'm sober.