The afternoon competition begins after lunch. Not surprisingly, there is no lag in the massive alteration, and the first competition of the afternoon…… is an obstacle race in which all grades compete. Apparently the dots can be divided into groups to which a single student belongs.
"………………………!!............ Huh!!
Shirley keeps turning off the shutter on the projector, just because she doesn't have the effort to talk anymore. Give me this far and I'll get used to my surroundings and start ignoring them, but I can't help it if this happens to her.
"Tio!! Do it!!
"Kah! Wow, wow!
Private school sports events and their obstacle races also run on courses prepared using large-scale local attribute magic. There is no such thing as breaking through difficult rock walls unless you are an adventurer like at the time of the borrowing race ahead, but you still can't get to the goal by just running straight.
As a suitable obstacle for children, the imposing scene of rock climbing of something that is slightly inclined, essentially (...) the scene where you have to hang on a cloud ladder (yeah) and go on, and if your foot is attached to the sand field below, it will start over in front of the obstacle, and even the scene where several sand golems get stuck and try to catch the runner.
All a bunch of obstacles as if demanding child limits. It's an entertaining competition that's exciting to watch. Most students rushed past and slipped their hands off the cloud ladder and fell into the sand, the golem caught them and held them captive for a certain amount of time, and even the first year some looked down in the middle of a rock climb and were frightened by the height of where they were and were unable to move.
"Tio! It's a goal as it is!!
"Huh!
Among them, a student who emits an international discoloration in a good sense is Tio. Her rate of walking with cheer from her sister and her classmates has not fallen in any way from the start point.
Run up with a light jump as if feathers were growing, without using your hands as much in rock climbing.
As if behind the rules, the cloud ladder jumped and ran as fast as possible up the cloud ladder.
While the movement is slightly more relaxed, it scratches the long arm of a golem that exceeds the size of an adult, and even lowers itself at once, breaking through the crotch as it slips off the toe.
"Only the first child moves slightly differently? It seems more beautiful to move than a bad new American adventurer '
"That girl is Shirley's daughter. I've been to the guild a couple of times."
'Oh, logically. Totally alone. "
Shirley has a high nose inside too, because even that kind of rating comes into his ears properly.
(Beryl, Rubeus, are you there? You shoot from above without sparing Tio)
Forced to hang a photographer, he also skips reading to two people who shoot cleverly with their legs. As he took the picture smoothly, Tio cut the goal tape while remaining stunning in first place solitary, also gently crossing the line, the last gateway.
"I could get another great photo......! They can all be a treasure to gain, but especially the picture of the moment you score the goal, you have to decorate the frame."
"I can't get tired of the album alone, until it's like that?
"Naturally."
Shirley returns to her seat on the student's side and gets a heartily satisfied look when she sees Tio clapping his hands together with the classmates she welcomes. Exhaling gently soaking in the aftertaste, she stood up.
"Then I'm going to go to the other projector and replace the film. There will be no Sophie or Tio for the next competition."
"Go away."
It rushes to the projectors positioned everywhere at a speed that leaves no shadow. As it was, I replaced the film of the first and second projector, and rushed under the third projector in the small grove...... there was a small animal there that cut the shutter of the projector that I thought I had prepared before, apart from Shirley's projector with his bloody eyes running rough with his nose.
"Ha... ha... well, that's awesome... not to mention the other schoolgirls, no matter what you say, Sophie. Tiotan... I can see beautiful feet. Exercise clothes are thin and clear with sweat stroking the skin of white spheres... this is all I have left... fugguuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!? Ku, my neck... but no matter what happens to Oyla's neck, just the pictures..."
He was a small animal strangled by a chalker-shaped demonic prop but still wouldn't stop cutting shutters with dangerous eyes... but the words didn't go on from there.
Shirley silently slashed Raccoon's head off. Don't just hurt the choker from around your shoulder.
"Hey!? What are you doing all of a sudden!? Isn't that terrible!?
".................. chi"
"……… Didn't you just tongue?
"Shut up. What are you doing here?
"What's this guy scared of?"
That's what Raccoon protests about connecting the slashed torso with the magic that generates mind-blowing power, but Shirley just gets a cold absolute zero gaze everywhere that's not what he finds out.
"What were you doing earlier with my daughters' names in your mouth? What about that projector? Is that a burglary? It's a burglary, right?...... Colos"
"disrespectful! No, it's not! Oyla was just working as a principal on shooting to keep the students' memories alive! Just like you!
"It's heartfelt unpleasant. Don't make memories of my daughter with your criminal theft."
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!? Stop! Don't twitch with the tip of your sword!!
I am afraid in many ways that he will not try to hide his inferiority towards a young girl even if she is strangled by magic props. This is enough to seriously think that it would be better for my daughter to cut it off on this occasion.
"By and large, if you're going to say that much, show me the picture you just took. As principal, you're not just shooting your daughters, you're shooting boys and girls separately, right?
"? Why should Oyla take pictures of the bastards?
With pure eyes that didn't make me feel any joke, I was unintentionally frightened by the raccoon proclaiming it even as a matter of course. I even get a sense of intimacy when I say and do things like all the twisters off my head are still the same semiimmortals (immortals).
"... you won't punish either. The first time I caught him I hurt him until it took me and Canary two to stop doing it again, and then I heard the punishment went on... I didn't know this was going to happen again."
"I'm not dyeing my hands for kidnapping anymore."
"In essence, I think theft is the same thing"
Even if I tried to return it in good faith, Raccoon didn't have the appearance of listening. Deciding this was useless enough to say already, Shirley took away Raccoon's projector.
"Anyway, I'll confiscate that film. I'll put it where it belongs, except for what my daughter saw later."
"Saying so, I feel like I'll be nostalgic for the pictures your daughter showed!? Don't make me do that... Stop! Don't step on such a childish little animal!
"Hey, you've been making a scene earlier, lords."
That's when you noticed the magic erupting from Shirley, the canary appeared in metastatic magic.
"Daikanya, you raccoons even stole your lord's daughters... Ha. He's as narrow-minded as ever. Whatever happens to pictures of children, even if it's harmful to the person of the moment -"
"Aren't some of the pictures I took of your grandson? I'm a female student."
"Doom"!!
"Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme!
The raccoon, which was blown away with a blast of flames, crashed into a tree and passed out. The canary, turning its back in a rough breath, can't imagine Shirley's kindness sniffing through her nose until a moment ago. As I stared at her with such a faceless look, I could see her turning red to her ears within sight.
"… I am now more intimate with you than ever before. I mean, I don't feel right, but now I feel like I can get along with you."
"Ahhhhhhhh!? What are you really talking about? Mostly intimate or humiliating!? The concubine didn't just want to remind the guy who does whatever he wants on the concubine's territory who is the absolute king!! What about the other guys? Fine dust has nothing to do with it...... Hey! Listen to people without turning your back!!
It's probably not until today that we can talk about canaries like this. With that in mind, Shirley continued to ignore the canary as hard as she could, grabbing her collar and shaking it as she turned bright red on her face and floated to tears, when suddenly the fainting raccoon opened her eyes and jumped.
"Ko, this is a great thing that happened! It's an emergency!
"What? Did you even miss the moment when a girl student was patting on the hem of her athletic clothes while showing her umbilical cord (navel) and getting cool?
"Why do you have to regret it from the bottom of your heart... instead of being serious?"
Shirley and Canary narrow their eyes softly to Raccoon, who tells them so in a truly calm voice. That was not the appearance of a bad adult floating on the Festival Koko until earlier, but his face as an adventurer in the war.
"......... What happened? Tell me more."
"Ouilla, I'll put sensory magic all over the school grounds since I took office as principal. Mainly to detect the malice and harmfulness of the man present on the property. Then……………"
"You had a reaction, right? And by that, do you mean that you perceived a clear intent to kill?"
Raccoon nods silently at Shirley, who guesses so. That means that the assassin appeared, and that a man who was about to commit murder appeared in the middle of a sporting event. And if you leave it alone, the sporting event will undoubtedly be cancelled.
This event that my daughters were so excited about... No, before that, it was impossible that her aim was to be the edge of Shirley and the Canaries that were being attributed to her everywhere.
"... Canary. All this time, the interests and behavioral principles will be consistent, right? I want you both to enjoy the athletic event without worrying about eliminating the elements that can be a danger to my daughter."
"What? A concordance of behavioral principles? What are you telling me about falling asleep?............... just well, the same thing about applying mud to the concubine's face at this year's athletic meeting held at the concubine's suggestion, if it is cancelled. I don't know. I guess I have to set the moxibustion of Hell's pain on the fools who run into stupidity."
"Huh... forget all the grudges I've had this time. I'll do everything I can to support Oyla. I don't care about boys, but I shouldn't be a gentleman to cloud a girl's smile."
Three whispering in a quiet voice. But that would be the kind of voice that sounds from the bottom of hell if you hear what you hear.
"How many opponents?
"So far there are three people on the property. I've tried to broaden the range of enemies, but this sounds pretty much like a lot. There are already over forty people in the city."
"Are you saying that you have been confused with the general public? … then the biggest problem as far as I'm concerned is time"
In any case, in the afternoon, Sophie and Tio will be competing in the event of a parent-child competition and even a request for a parent-brother competition. That would be the same for Canaries.
It is also unclear how many people the target will be. It is realistically impossible to find someone to dispose of in the free time of the program and return to participate in and watch the competition.
"I see...... nothing wrong (...) then"
Canary affirms so with unwavering confidence. Even Shirley affirmed that in her heart.
Anyway, there are three of us here: The White Sword Ghost, The Golden Witch, and The Thief. The hidden (assassin) appeared to lurk, burning his pneumonia as if he had been ruined on this important day.
The world-renowned semiimmortals (Immortals) swirled their quiet anger and magic, their fighting spirit, while targeting blind spots on school premises that nobody knew, and unwieldy intruders in the groves.