Glory to Earth Magic

Since then, I have been well on my way to the final.

Opponent is Brahary. Originally, he was a talented man, so it is not a satisfactory result.

"Alba, it's time for the finals."

Fore talks to me when I'm waiting in the holding room.

In the end, Fore, who had an affair with the Flams, entered my harem (apparently).

By the way, my Harlem members are with Fram, Aldi and Fore.

Damn, when did you make it? I wonder if a harem is made for him without his knowledge.

... Well, to be honest, I'd be happy if you asked me if I wasn't happy with Harlem, a dream of a hot guy because he's going through a hot past life.

I won't tell you because I have trouble being treated like a jerk again.

"The opponent seems to be a fashionable idle adventurer right now, but what about strength? I'm sure you're strong enough to make it to the finals."

"The strength of Bra Harry now, from what I've seen, makes me feel stronger than I used to."

In fact, in the martial arts tournament when I was in school, I had a magical resonance with the Spirit. For the first time, the magic of black flames was available, but now the magic of black flames is used even without resonance.

Even then, you can see that it's stronger than it used to be.

"Well, Alba, you're stronger, aren't you? Looks like he's won twice in a long time. And what a hero this city is."

"No, I don't know about that……………………………."

In fact, things were different then.

Aldi's been here until now, but not this time. There is a Spirit in Brahaly, so it is essentially one-to-two.

If you go into Demon Mode, I don't know about winning or losing, but I don't want to use it this time if I can.

As much as I can, I want to beat Brahalie with my strength.

If this is the other guy, don't hesitate to beat him in Demon Mode, but if the other guy is Brahary, it's different.

Sometimes the first person who fought in earnest was Bra Harry, but there's something to it with him.

I don't know what he thinks over there, but as far as I'm concerned, Brahary thinks he's a rival.

I don't want to beat someone who thinks they're such a rival by doing something like a half cheat.

Well, they're going to say if Elemea was here, they wouldn't have to worry about it.

Yeah, they said Flam and Aldi made it to the finals safely, too.

I didn't think all three of them would make it to the finals, but this would also be a gift of training by Elemea and the others.

"We are finally starting the finals! Alba, Bra Harry, come in!

When I'm in conversation with Fore, I hear such an announcement.

"Well, I'll be there."

"Come on in. It's going to be an article, so make sure you win."

That he is an elf who says he is unscrupulous inside.

But well...... if you don't go with that much intent, you won't beat Brahalie.

"In the meantime, I'll do what I can."

When I answered that, I headed to the stage.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for waiting! Finally, it's the start of the finals. The MC will be headed by Bengal of the White Tiger Nation!

Named that, he was a Lori kid with bright white hair stretched out to his shoulders and yellow eyes.

If you have breasts, there is not enough tension between the foray and the tame. Well, given the way it looks, it's obvious.

"Ka! Lady Brahalie!

As I confront Brahalie, I hear yellow cheers from the audience.

I was surrounded by women even when I hadn't seen them in a long time, and I'm convinced when it comes to convincing them that Brahalie is usually handsome.

I'm convinced……,

"L.O.V.E.! A Le Bar!"

By contrast, I hear wild cheers.

There are many overwhelming male ratios, although there are no women's voices or deafening in them.

Besides, I feel like a lot of people are familiar in a way that are nerdy with a little bit of flesh.

"Fuck, you're a hottie. Aruba?"

When I'm open to wild cheering, Brahalie talks to me with a trembling shoulder.

"Ha ha, that's where I'm popular with the women and I envy them."

Damn it! Just a little hottie for a girl. That's why I'm on track.

I'm not a hottie for a guy, either!

"I don't mean to, but I'm still idle. As much as this is natural. Instead, I envy you for being so popular even though you're not an idol. Assuming there's only one hero in this city."

You're stirring it up, you're praising it, you're making subtle remarks.

You must be having trouble reacting.

"- So, the finals…… begin -!

Bengal signals the start of the match to see if our introduction was over at some point.

The finals of the Great Martial Arts Games began now.