Returning to his room, three people, Oink, Reyce and Rhue, were watching the paper spread out on the table in something serious.

He's pretty obsessed with it, and no one responded to me when I called him right now.

I'd like to move on to retaliation because I'm a little sad.

"Well, the target is an oink choice."

With an empty sports bottle, a gentle tap on her head from behind echoed the pocon and light noise indoors.

It sounds like this because it's empty, because it's empty.

Which one? I'll leave it to your imagination.

"There was also a time when I thought I'd come back and say," Welcome back. "

"Ah, welcome back, Mr. Kai. Sorry, I hadn't noticed at all"

"I'm home, Reis. What were you doing?

Then, the only person who reacted to this one was Reis, and what a beaten person. Isn't he staring down there?

And even Mr. Leue, next door, is looking down as serious as ever.

"It's Soroku. The prize is Kai."

"Huh!? What do you want from me? What are you doing to me?"

"I'm deciding who's going to escort me to dinner tonight."

"Well, then why is there a pig in the competition?"

When Oink waves dice in a serious way, he gets an eye that depicts one bright red dongle.

What I thought was paper was a game board, and I go ahead with one pink pig doll, which Oink seems to be my comma.

Then there's the letter 'One Time Off'.

"Ahhhhhhh!! Why am I the only one like this!? There's already an eighteen squares difference with Reis!

"Hehe, not yet, because here I can make a shortcut in front of the goal if I give three! Keep going through Reis. It's the reverse."

"Before that, you and Kai are back."

When the two finally took a breath up their faces, they looked out of sight just a little bit badly when they saw me.

Ha, I guess it's not convenient because I took the liberty of making it a prize. Who's the teller? The teller.

"Welcome back, Kai-kun, I'm sorry, I didn't realize. Whatever you do, I'm gonna win, so just wait."

"Welcome back, Boom. How was the training facility?

"That's pretty comfortable. By the way, isn't Oink a bad idea when someone escorts you to a specific human being?

Not to mention, with someone I don't know about with any horsebone, I think it could create a lot of ripples.

But that's my concern... or I'm still alive, but I ended up worried.

Anything, the winner seems to be able to attend with Oink if he gives up hope, and the man, the winner of the year, declined because he was afraid.

These things seem awkward a couple of times, and in that case, you think it's customary for Oink to be escorted by a person of his choosing from the guild?

"So don't worry, escort me"

"After you win, say it, after you win"

Even if he plays a spectacular (?) dead-heat afterwards, he fits the scattered eye with a livestock mass rush in front of the goal.

And that one that definitely carries the comma to a mass with nothing dotted on the sidelines, finally...

"Um, sorry, I scored a goal"

Pork, it looks like it was for the skin calculation of raccoons you don't take.

Winner, Race.

In the end, Oink was going to escort Lue, and I was going to escort Reis.

Anything, it seems customary to be able to state on admission that 'you can see the “ “ of ” ”, and it is still a great honor to be called Oink or with the winner of Miss Con.

By the way, I'm going to be called by name this time as' Bring Lue and Oink '.

I mean, the four of us are almost entering together.

Thinking about it, I don't think it makes that much sense.

Well, they make sense to go in side by side.

"Hehe, if Kai is a black and gold garment, I'd rather have a black lineage dress too"

"Ku... I can't believe I can't get a goal without a perfect number..."

"It was an operation to prepare more livestock mass on goal to bring them into the mix..."

Mr. Reyes, they said it was a hole-in-one, end of story.

Is she strong for board games? I'm a tease, by the way.

When I was in middle school, I lost to an elementary school kid with a flying corner in chess. You want to talk about me? You're my sister, by the way, the other guy.

Yeah, but are there almost only luck elements in Suguro......

Then finally the three of them were satisfied with the evening costume match, and Oink and Rhue headed to the holding room first.

Me and Reis should head to the center of the city by 4: 00 p.m. to the old royal palace we visited the other day when we headed to Oink's office.

By the way, I hear the Demon Car will be ready for you on the Alliance side, but I have you at home, Kenich, so I'll head over there with my own Demon Car.

But on second thought, there were even dignitaries from other countries coming to Miscon the other day, so perhaps there should be more than that at this dinner party today.

Thinking about it, it seems a little problematic for a person who won the guild scratch, a Miss Con contestant, and her friends to meet in the same venue.

It's like a mix of ordinary people who are just lucky to have a big politician or a human party in the financial world, such a sense of difference.

Fortunately, I'm getting used to these places unwillingly, but don't the average person feel narrow shoulders?

Well, it's nothing I worry about.

"Reis, it's time to get out, but are you ready?

I get dressed and speak to Reiss in my bedroom while I do the final check of my hair in front of the mirror.

Not as good as calling it today's hairstyle...... but I just tried to ponytail my long hair and it was arranged by Reis.

I can't confirm it myself, but it seems to be something like a twisted ponytail with a lightly knit knot.

When I look at my face in the mirror, I do see less volume in my hair from the front than I would normally tie, and it's neat as if I cut my hair.

Where do we learn like this? I've only bought enough fashion magazines in the previous world to count, and I don't think there was any such thing as a way to knit hair in the first place.

Or was that or was the magazine I bought wrong?

I remember having a string like that, like Gaia or the Black Knight.

"Thank you for waiting"

Looking back at that voice, there was a woman standing there trying to completely challenge the battlefield of the night, completely blank, reminiscent of when Reyce was still working at Promise Maiden.

Evening dress in pitch black with embroidered butterfly in silver thread.

At a minimum, the slit is even put in a critical line that won't be nasty, with slightly wrapped feet in tights hidden from view.

The chest is V-line, but slightly less exposed. but it clearly shows whether underwear is something special or a busty silhouette in its good shape, which inadvertently rings my throat.

The hairstyle is unusual, wrapping its wavy hair up, instead wearing a small wing grown on the head with a red copper cuff I had previously purchased from her in Achidal and dressing it up modestly.

If you look closely, that face with slightly lighter makeup looks slightly better in blood than usual.

This way, I make the impression that I'm a little drunk and a glimmer of clearance is hidden.

I see, you dress it up tight, and at the end of the day, you make the impression that you want to speak up unexpectedly like that with your expression?

"What do you think? I tried to coordinate it so that I could stand next to Kai."

"No, something's already... it's not beautiful or anything, it just comes out great"

"Oh, really? I'm glad."

Oh, I bit it.

And the blood color got even better.

Please don't, I'm really nervous about this one, so don't irritate me any more.

An Alliance official stopped by as he tried to make his way to the Magic Car.

The male employee seems to be a human being sent to Oink to be the owner of the demonic car, but the moment he saw Reis, he got a genuinely soulled-out look on his face, making him flutter at his feet.

Yes, it is, it's really beautiful on that level.

That's how it goes when you accidentally fall into vocabulary poverty and all you can say is' suck '.

... What would have happened if she was really out in Miscon? Didn't Lue and I split the venue for almost a ride?

Oh, already, look, there's someone like that next door, I'm attending a party with you, it's impossible. True.

He hid the grip, the rush, and got into the magic car where the staff would be in the same situation as my inner self, and went to the venue.

It should also be noted that you, Kanich of our house, will sleep well back in your demonic quarters at night. Since you are like this, we were able to leave immediately.

By the way, my Kenich, you move as I please, so your lord has been sitting sorry for the whole time.

"It's almost four o'clock, but it's still much brighter. You may have made a slight mistake choosing between dresses and makeup."

"It's indoors, and it doesn't really matter, does it? So much so that we meet for dinner and brand it, and I guess the lighting will be used accordingly."

"I hope so..."

That's how the magic car went down the main street.