"So, what do you want to hear?"

"First of all, yeah, why don't you tell your brother a little bit about how far you and those three daughters went?

"Hmm!? What are you talking about, Temee! Such nonsense."

"Thanks for the big response to the light jab"

That's why we indulge in water together in the form of corner hunting, blubbering.

Hey, you feel like a nasty older person and you don't like it. But you, you're a gymnast, you're so used to this, aren't you?

"The three of them are... buddies. Nothing more or less."

"Right. When you're more than one of us, it's not one of us anymore. It's something else."

Sometimes I can count on you because you're one of us.

If I become more than a companion, that's where the responsibilities I have to carry come from.

If you are not sure that you can bear it, do not seek beyond.

Sometimes, it breaks the relationship of fellowship, it involves and breaks down the surroundings.

... but if there's a situation where you can accept everything without feeling anything -

You've replaced yourself at some point and thought about it, don't you think?

"So, how's the training going? According to my intel, you made it to the S-rank block safely."

"Well said, top of history.... Hey, am I weak after all?

"I'm not weak. It's just a bad comparison."

Perhaps it made me anxious to look at the rankings and recognise my current standing.

From what I've seen, he's probably someone on the talented side.

That, too, is for those who do not fail in their efforts.

His body was judged enough to know only once, just once confronted.

And now I saw it coming towards the hot tub, an untrained body.

It's not like wearing it overnight in the morning or being able to work out.

Years and years, dawn in practice, and that's what people have fought for.

Born in a less contested country called Japan, you would still have chosen the path of martial arts, Ren.

I'm sure he's an extraordinarily good person among them.

"My beauty, but you must have been some kind of swordsman or something, full of talent, one or two heads pulled out more than you were around?

"What... do you know?"

"Somehow. I know you pretty well. [M] I guess he was suddenly summoned to this place from a less contested world called Japan?

"Oh, yeah. But don't get me wrong, I don't resent anyone, I'm not pessimistic."

"I guess. Doesn't look like that kind of balls."

For a while.

From Marpig (named me), I listen to the sound of water pouring down, and concentrate my consciousness on the sound of dripping from the lighting but occasionally hitting the surface.

Then the water shakes, and he who was next door changes his posture.

I started keeping my body at the edge of the bathtub, trying to relieve all the tension in my body from sloppiness.

"That's right. I was the strongest in the world."

That's what he tells me by trying to exhale previous struggles and inner fatigue.

"Heh, the best. That's amazing."

"Don't you believe me? No, just the best in the country, exactly the same age."

Hmm, winning the Interhigh, I guess?

I still thought that would be about it.

His move wasn't something he could do with a little good grades.

Of course, like you, Nao, he also has a privileged status, I suppose.

"No, I believe you. I fought once, that's all I know."

"But I lost. And they just made me realize that there are a lot of people on top of me."

"That's why I told you first. The comparison is too bad."

That place, so to speak, is a war zone.

Though a peaceful semi-final continent, it is a land that has been hit by wars in the past and has weathered more troublesome battles than confronting demons in a sense, between humans.

There, now people are gathering from Endoresia, just like you, Len, under the influence of the Games.

Among such people, the S-rank compartment, where only the top-ranked humans gather. No matter how talented and powerful you get, you won't be so lightly unplugged.

"This country, no. This world was full of war. There were more opportunities for life exchanges for people to face their swords than in the world you were in. That's what you're talking about, isn't it?

"... right"

"It's only been a year or so, and you've set foot in an area where only some of those powerful people can reach you."

"I know that in my head, too."

"... you regret it. Few people have ever been on top of themselves, and all of a sudden a lot of them come out."

Always a strong man, so I guess I don't know where that thought drops off.

I guess I still don't understand how many places I stand.

There's nothing special about him. If he's about his age, he'll worry about his position, his environment, and his situation.

Supporting it must be family, teachers again, or friends.

It's someone you can rely on, different from person to person.

Well, I guess some people swallow it themselves and solve it.

Though, to be exact, it would be 'a person who assumes he solved it by himself'.

Either way, he lost all the people who supported him at once.

Still, I guess I don't feel like I've lost it. Anyway, he's strong.

But now this is how he hits the wall.

I look too high, I don't even realize there are detours and loopholes right on the side, I'm just worried about getting over the wall that's too high.

"Well, flip all those worries and tell your people. Probably gonna laugh, 'cause you're looking too far up there."

"Shit, I knew we weren't gonna talk."

"To be honest with you, I don't think I can win. But if..."

Perhaps he still can't win at this stage.

Knowing his powerlessness, he still doesn't try to stop looking up.

That stubbornness is a beauty. But then you won't be able to win.

You can't just polish the positive-attack method, but you can't outrun the monster that is at the top.

His level is 71, and he's lost to you too, Nao, who broke through the volcanic cave.

But he's probably much stronger than you, Nao.

After all, if something with the same level of specs competes with each other, it's a struggle to say things at the end.

Extreme story, a muscle mole macho man, but more horrible than a man who hates violence gently in his heart, a man with a middle meat, who can kill people fine, that's the story.

Therefore, he is strong, who has swept down the path of the martial arts, and is overflowing with struggle, and has eaten up to this point to feed on defeat.

Sooner or later, you will undoubtedly deliver your fangs to this person (myself), the absolute strength of the future.

Hence...

"If you showed me the fight to get me out of here, I'll take a rematch. I'll show him the heavenly side of the wall you stare at."

Therefore, let's hit it with all our might.

With hegemony, I say so as if I were willing to just eat him right now.

Moments, he lags behind with fierce momentum as he roughs the surface.

Send praise with the samurai for the goodness of that reaction that enters the battle in an instant.

"... oh, I'll show you. So wait, Caivon."

Just temperament, hegemony, and the power of his shoulders, he looks at this one strongly and tells him so.

All right, all right, that's just great, Mr. Ren. So, your brother promises you one thing, a reward.

"Oh, and then what? If there's anything I want to eat as a side award, I'll prepare it for you. Say anything, I'll definitely have it ready."

"Hey, what the sudden... don't get really crazy"

"When you think about it, I'm really going to get you anything. This country is deeply rooted in the cultures of the past liberators from different worlds, and you will find the taste of home."

Along with the praise, let's also promise a side award for sorting.

Anyway, I owe him one.

... Sorry, I hear you're really still looking for Dragon God and adventuring over there. So I came over here looking for clues or something.

I'm so sorry. I'm sorry, but wait a few more years, and I'll let you know when it proves no negative effects, so forgive me.

By the way, don't worry, most of our Japanese local dishes can be made.

Anything from "Shinobi" to "Soxova", "Bokkake" to "Kiritampo".

I can't make something too minor without just asking.

"Then it's a dish I couldn't find either in Endoresia or here. Prepare something like a stew called a curry."

"It would only be if you showed me the kind of battle that would make me roll."

Yeah...... is that okay? Or don't you have curry rice? This world.

Mr. Igzo, what the hell were they doing with Oink? It would be national food. No longer.

If it's spice-like, it's in circulation, and if it bothers you, Mr. Leue, it's something I think I can still make with the help of my bag.

Then it's time for me to give it up.

"Don't you wash your body? Now I'm gonna rub your back with everything I can."

"Stop it, you're just restless. See you here."

"I agree with that. Then I'll come up, too."

Well, shall we hang out and go back in the tribe?

"Why are you with Ren!

"No, I was in there first."

When I got dressed and went out of the strip hall, I had three daughters who were probably waiting for you to leave.

So, the winning daughter ate and hung up.

Why are you being so hostile to me? Did you do something to this girl?

"Oh, my God, you've been waiting, all three of you"

"Ren! Are you okay? What did they do?

"You think they did the nani?

"No, Kai was right. He was just in there first."

"Yes... I hope so"

With that said, your winning daughter stares at this one more time.

Now, say the other two daughters who are keeping such medium silence......

"... warm... sleepy"

"Oh, no, please be patient with me to my room."

It looks like you left me out.

Are you accustomed to her rambling alone already?

"Then I'll be excused first. Well, good luck, Ren. I'll see if I can get everything I need quickly."

"Oh...... are you seriously motivated? Then keep your promise."

"Naturally. Don't worry, I will keep this promise."

Don't worry, I'll keep the promises and words that food was involved in.

"Hey... I'm talking about a promise."

"Oh, kind of. I promised him I'd have something for him if I did a good job at the tournament."

"What, then tell your father if you tell me..."

"Probably difficult. If I get it, I'm going to split it between Alina and everyone else, stay tuned."

"Is it something that can be divided...?

Yes. Attention. This is the first time I've heard your brother's name.

Apparently, the name of this blonde-to-side-up girl says' Alina '.

And was this horny daughter definitely 'Raina'? Now the rest is just this sleepy daughter?

It's kind of hard to hear from yourself, so let's just say we wait for the opportunity to come.

"Oh, no, Sillu...... sorry, Master Ren, I'll take her to her room a little bit first"

"Is that already the time? Shall we go back, then? Kai, don't forget your promise."

"Aye. Try not to lose the tournament like no other."

The opportunity came from the side I said.

Am I right, 'Sill'?

Turn your thoughts around as you drop them off.

Ren, you and your crew arrived at this place again. Seek the Dragon God who is no longer there, to this place.

From the truth-telling side, if it's futile, a journey that can be overwhelmed with labor.

But... if he were to change throughout this journey, it would surely not be in vain, but a fabric to the future.

I will open up to the same intentions and notions full of deception.

Still, if you want to set aside the ordeal and enjoy peace with your own people - deceive as much as you want. Let's put on as many masks as we can.

Anyway, they still can't grasp their existence, they're not even invisible gods, they're even less adept.

So let's play. He said he was a good looking after, not a hostile opponent, a harmless but beneficial opponent.

Nao, when you came to this world, you said that you had received a mission regarding the Demon King in his presence.

But also with his tender heart, he succeeded in causing the mission to be destroyed.

But on the other hand, when you descended into this world, the Dragon God still existed, albeit sealed.

Then he should not have received a mission regarding the Demon King from the beings involved in his summons.

But there is no guarantee anywhere that its existence will not allow contact to be made later.

That's why...

Time went by in an instant.

There were things to think about and things to prepare.

But still, don't wait for time to pass, today, the night before qualifying starts.

Reyce told him that everything was ready, seeping confidence into it.

Lue also says he's done everything he can, and all he has to do is support Reis.

And I, too, have kept everything from you two.

Ren also said that you started challenging the S-rank course with the impending momentum towards the border that day.

Rayce said that although he still can't eat into Topni, whose silver holding hisses, he's even getting to the point where he approaches it.

Was there anything other adventurers could feel about that growth rate, the way it ran up the rankings, that was a good stimulus?

This really seems like it's time to start researching spice formulations for curries.

"Then we're both on our first day tomorrow, but I'm a little Oink called, so I'm headed to the venue first, okay?

Before bedtime, talk to the two of you about your plans for tomorrow.

Still guilty, but still, I'm going to go into the venue tomorrow, in disguise to them in secret.

"Yes. Me and Lue are on our way, so you don't have to worry about getting ripped off."

"Hmm? You said I'd be alone?

"... Lue, do you know where the venue is?

"It's the other side of the settlement, isn't it? It's all right. Just go straight through the city and you'll get there."

"On the residential side, outside the city. You can't go out there."

"What..."

Reis, please pull your sister's rate.

Qualifying is Battle Royale, I don't know what will happen.

Says it takes place within the boundaries of the training facility's battlefield similar demonic conductors, but still says there are accidents every year.

In addition, there have been cases of assaults, burglaries, etc. at the hands of other athletes who have lost consciousness.

Well, in recent years, they've been mixing up with athletes to prevent recurrences and patrolling Alliance militant officials.

"Then what happens early tomorrow. Sleeping Sukerue and her sweet Lace in the morning make sure they sleep tight."

"Ugh."

"Ugh..."

Lie down on the bed and drop the headstand light.

Come on, now, it's the beginning of the fight.

His eyelids slowly closed in the darkness where expectations and anxiety (mostly about whether to split into Reis) mixed.