She went back behind the stage because it was time for her first performance.

All my worries and anxieties blew up before her hegemony, and all I had left was the pleasure of knowing how to win after this.

Reis also has a look on his face as if to immerse himself in the aftermath of his sister's Rin, and Mr. Cromwell is holding his head back again.

... That's an awesome gap with normal, you two are totally knocked down.

"Then it's time for me to get back to my seat."

"That would be better...... hehe, I can't wait to see how the Bright people who are here today will react"

"You look pretty nasty, too."

"Hehe, it's been a long time, I don't feel this way"

That's right, being a former guild commander-in-chief and Oink's boss, you're not just being nice.

That's more reliable.

So, what's going on with the elves in the matter?

"Earlier Saints... No Way... Between Li... and the Witch"

"Stupid... I can't believe it..."

I can feel some rushing colour in the slightly audible words, and the look on its face seems heartless or regrettable.

That's right. You guys had a tranced look the moment Lue showed up, didn't you?

Look, no matter how superstitious or soaked up it was in its values, beautiful things are beautiful.

By analogy, even if you mess up the superb dish serving, it's the same as eating it and finding it delicious.

All of you, get boned.

When I tried to get back to my seat, I now heard confusion from the parliamentarians of this continent.

Only Rayce said it was a former adventurer man known as Oink's one arm.

Rather than musculoskeletal, that person has flesh like a tough, macho action actor abroad.

That's how he exchanges words with another female senator.

"I didn't hear you had Endoresian silver, I..."

"Right. Many of the silver holdings have been assigned to this branch, and I remember most of the powerful people over there belonged to the Knights of the Kingdom"

"... no, but there's one unidentified silver holder..."

"You're talking about the first silver company that was appointed in Genesis, right? Impossible. Perhaps Commander Oink has found a new delicacy."

"Is that why you were suddenly promoted like me?

"Probably."

As far as I can tell right now, he says only the first person to be elected to hold silver at the beginning of Genesis is missing.

... That doesn't have to be about Lue, does it?

Wouldn't it be a little too cool for you?

I don't exactly have silver anymore, SS rank, otherwise I have blue.

But what I can't solve is that my name and rank were passed on there to the branches of this continent, and Lue is hardly more widespread.

That, or are you trying to tell me I'm the only one who's dangerous, pig?

I can't say it back just because I'm conscious.

"Mr. Kai, shall we return?"

"Oh, just in case they notice."

"That's it too, but I don't want to miss Lue's sunshine"

You're totally my sister.

That's how the contest resumed.

The first scrutiny is to see the responsiveness to the gallery, and they ask questions to ten randomly selected people from the venue and contestants on stage.

It should be noted that men contestants will be women and women contestants will be men.

I would definitely like to be chosen, in the sense that I want to see it up close.

And in a sense that Lue wants to ask troublesome questions.

"Come on, then, I want to come from the men's department! Ladies and gentlemen in the hall! This is a great opportunity, please raise your hand!

MC says no or no, the cheer and arms of a woman rising simultaneously.

Even the arms of those who look like men, no matter what, with their wild voices inside.

Arm hair, that sounds amazing.

But something unexpected happened here.

I thought your arms stretched out from next to mine, even though that female senator might notice you.

I thought I'd make sure you were okay, and then I turned my gaze on her.

"If you choose, you can go forward. You may see the sunny stage of Lüe up close."

"Oh well."

I was in a rare runaway mood.

Such a sister was desperately appealing repeatedly with Piong Piong and Nail Ahead with one hand up.

And he was also appealing to two nice swells directly beside me.

Shall we just calm down a little?

"Then the last one is - you have a lovely maid, go ahead!

"I did it! Then I'm going!

"Oh, hold on"

Um, okay, come forward.

"Oh... my God, I can't help wondering you're not in this tournament! Please take your seats."

Reis tightens the floating look of earlier on for the seats reserved on stage.

That eye is rarely that of a judge.

However, it attracted a good deal of attention from its clothing and appearance.

That's right...... at least in me. Ten times nicer than your daughter Nantka who pulled the royal blood just now, then.

Immersed in obvious snoring thoughts, the first entered.

Is it in the same order as the earlier introduction, it was the refreshing sea man who burned slightly on the day who showed up.

Um, something like this, you're the one who wants me to put on a tank top and hang on a cliff.

Nantcar! Yipperts!

"I would now like to ask Mr. Rand Siebel one question at a time! Then from the left..."

All of the questions were classic: 'What kind of work do you usually do' and 'What is the reason you came to this tournament', and some of them even popped up to the somewhat penetrating question: 'What kind of woman are you dating now, or ideally?

In contrast, the man was honestly giving it back straight with a hazy smile.

And finally, the last questioner, Rayce's turn, which is probably an odd question at the gate, came.

"Then it's the last one! Mysterious Beauty Maid, go ahead!

"So... can you tell us what you think about Mr. Siebert, the situation that most pleases women?

What, that unanswerable question?

I'm a little confused about the answer, too.

The sandalwood man has also shut his previously hazy mouth back to Reiss's question, and he's thinking about it.

By the way, after what I've thought, the answer is' I can't answer it right away '.

I can't think of a situation with a woman in one piece.

To please them in the first place would be to think about them and move.

I can't think of anything like that for a brain girlfriend who's not actually here.

Well, this isn't a review that answers the right questions. It's only a review of responsiveness.

Well, what happens?

"Right... I figured I'd sign up for a marriage,"

"I see... I didn't say a word to please my lover, but that's Mr. Siebert's answer, isn't it?

"Oh well!

Hey Mr. Reyes, not too harsh!?

Until just now, cliffs or suspension bridges, but you were about to get over it, and you're carrying an aura that even seems to fail to jump boxes at once with that one word!?

I'm afraid, Mr. Reyes.

For all I've always seen in favor of people, you look terribly harsh.

But if you're going to look at responsiveness, is this how much better?

"Yes, I would like to conclude my Q&A for Mr. Rand Siebel with that!

The host sister seemed a little confused, too.

Hey, I'm afraid it's fun, this.

Isn't it public execution in a way already?

"So what do you think will change your routine by entering this contest?

"Mmm... nooo..."

Gentleman who thinks about it.

"Can you tell us why you chose that outfit when you came out here today?

"Uh... I've been wearing my favorite clothes"

"I see, because I like it the most, and..."

"Yes... can't you..."

"You like it the most, don't you? Put your chest on."

Still a young young man wanders.

"You're so beautiful, wouldn't you like to work in my mansion?

"I've been watching your response for a while now, but could you tell me how you think it would be appreciated in this setting?

"Uh... no, I can afford something. Like...?

"... Really?"

Relentless trumpeting of a badly ridden man.

"Please say what you think is the best proposition"

"Uh right... I want you to lean in with me until the last moment... I guess"

"According to the dossier, you're already married, but did you propose that to your wife?

"Huh? No, it's not."

"So I made a proposal that wasn't the best," he said.

Cut a married man straight out of the front.

Wait, you're just donning the audience.

The host sister is about to cry half the time.

Such a volatile counter-stress review, but the last one finally showed up.

An old man with a beautifully groomed white beard with a tender look, who will be the oldest this time around.

Soothing stretched spine that doesn't make you feel old and definite eye strength that makes you feel buried in wrinkles.

Probably a corner figure, he had a style that everyone would feel.

"Then one of the last in the men's division, the oldest of today's contestants! I'm Mr. Razzle Gandor."

All the women except Reis had heard about their age, family composition, motives for their appearance, and loosened their dusty expressions when they heard the answer.

A gracious grandfather who appeared surrounded by grandchildren and was told by his daughter who saw the old pictures.

And as Lace's turn finally approached, the entire venue was engulfed with strange tension.

Please, just be soft on this grandfather!

"I know you're a little rude, but if you were to be reborn, would you like to be reconnected with your current wife?

"Hmm, right. I don't want to be tied."

"May I ask why?

"I was preceded by my wife a long time ago. She must have already been reborn because she's a bad person."

Despite a slightly difficult question for an elderly human being, he did not disturb his pace and seemed to answer it with pleasure.

To his words, all the humans in the venue listen quietly.

"Then I'll have to be born again in a hurry, too. It's just that if you do, you'll spend less time with the family she left behind."

The look on Grandpa's face, which speaks somewhat funny, seemed like a real pleasure.

I can't help but enjoy thinking about Reyce's question, the kind of fun sounding voice that conveys that feeling here.

Rayce, who was just about to break his expression on this, was also back in his usual tender face.

"Now. I'm looking forward to meeting another new family in the next life."

Yes, at the end of the day, Grandpa put the microphone down.

"... I am truly sorry that I asked you this question. But thank you very much for sharing this wonderful story."

"You've been asking tough questions for a long time. Have you been able to reward me with this?

"Yeah, I'm impressed - but you can't let your wife die on your own, can you?

..................... Huh?

"There's a woman who's been staring at you for a long time."

"Hiccup!? You said you were going to see the store with your grandson today!?

"We were losing the store you were looking for! What are you wearing? Come down here right now!

"Wait, there's still some scrutiny..."

……… please finish with a good story. There it is!