I'm sure this battle will be remembered and told many times in the future.

My daughter grows up, and I don't care but I get tied to someone. And you're gonna have a grandson.

To grandchildren like that, I make them talk and listen to me over and over and over as I brag.

'Talk about it again?' or so they say.

Oh...... I hope so. So...

"... Xu. a unrepentant struggle."

"Yeah, do your best."

Ordinary me. I can't. Stretch, I gave up somewhere, I got here.

Maybe that's because there were people nearby who inspired me, or because of my family who supported me.

But I guess that's what I think.

"It must have been fate for me to fight in this place today," he said.

'Cause you do, don't you? I've been rolled up, my plans crazy, all sorts of schedules screwed up, but today it's my...

Reis semifinals day.

You've been nervous so far, you seem to have woken up a lot earlier than usual.

Outside the window it is still dim and from the bed next door you can only hear the regular lue's sleep.

... well, you woke up early too.

I went down to the floor quietly to keep things quiet and left my bedroom behind.

In the living room, there was Reis, as expected.

I sat in a chair and looked like I was looking out the window, but I realized there was.

There was a red light in the window. That's her demon eye that just opened her eyes the other day.

It activated and looked out.

"Morning, Reis"

"Ah, good morning, Mr. Caivon. I woke up a little too soon."

"Me too. Are you nervous?

"Well, it still makes me a little more nervous than usual to play with someone I know well"

"It's okay, you can win"

It's not like she's giving out an uneasy color.

But when I found out, my mouth was spitting those words out.

Then, having received it, she gave a Kyotong look for only a moment before spilling a slightly strange grin.

"Hehe, right. Thank you. I win."

"I didn't know you would. By the way, it looks like he activated the demon eye just now."

"Ah, yes. Actually, there's something like a magic passage in the sky, and I was chasing it."

"Heh! That's interesting."

"Perhaps, but the magic guide to the small call Mr. Oink used before. I think it's all over the range of things you can use."

Oh, speaking of which, you said that.

If we could let all of this world go down that path, we might be able to communicate even when all humans are away, like cell phones.

When I dreamed of such a future, the bedroom door opened with momentum.

"Oh, good... I thought you'd overslept because neither of us were in bed."

"Ha, sorry. Morning, Lue. You've all woken up early."

"Right. I'm sorry."

"Yeah, that's not true. Then we got up early in the corner, and we could make breakfast together."

"Shall we do that once in a while"

No offense. No, I guess I have some feelings at this stage of happening, but still, I'm kind of horrified at ourselves as usual.

Well, what shall we make?

Breakfast became something other than meat by majority vote.

The menu I made is ratatouille-style with the mysterious patties I used to teach Leila.

In an effort to make it easy this time, we could all honestly say that the flavors such as stewed shrimp dough tomatoes are still delicious.

It should be noted that the meat was raised by a majority vote...... let's not say it in her honor.

And I came to the venue.

If this is the first tournament full of turmoil so far, you can hear your surrounding ears peeling.

And one act yesterday. It may be barbaric, but people's instincts may still be looking for blood. I often see people talking about yesterday's struggle.

In the end, the announcement of what happened to Van didn't come from the guild, and even though he took his life, he is also said to have died as it was.

But only we know. That he was dead then. That it was her food.

It's ironic. I don't know if the human remnants who have tormented her for years will be debated by her before putting up a resurgence.

Of course, there's still something about me and Oink that made me make that choice.

But let's swallow. If you want to walk with people like me, you can't stay beautiful.

Yes, I told myself.

"Well, I'm headed to the athlete's office."

"Reis! Good luck."

"Good luck to you, Reis!

In that less crowded place, break up with her.

I was impressed that the security officer was surprised by this facial rash, but what about Dawson?

Perhaps your wife, daughter, and fellow citizens of this city are wearing it.

Heading to the official seat, a group of adventurers caught my eye just before.

They're probably Dawson's friends from heading straight to the officials' table.

I'm kind of a little bumpy, I'm just gonna vacate a little while and this one goes to my seat. Then Dawson's family was already sitting in his seat, and his people were lined up around it.

Only human officials who are still winning at this stage can avail themselves of the relevant seats.

I mean, there's only them and us in this place right now.

Therefore, it is only natural that their gaze should go this way.

"... Awesome"

"I have no choice. I know what it's like to support a local."

Unusual and objectively, she fools me.

Right, what am I gonna do with this?

Let us behave in disgrace, in pride, in grandeur and arrogance, with the strongest of names.

"Ma'am, whichever wins, there's no grudge."

"Ah... thanks for the very precious seasoning the other day... oh, you don't, uh, you can't beat me, my guy!

"Ha, I know so much that Dawson hates being so different from those adventurers there. I don't know what to say, but from my eyes he's a strong, raw warrior."

"If you say so much, does that mean it's still our guy who wins?"

"No, that's not it. It's about me or Lue who can beat our sister."

Unexpectedly, she also returns as a loser.

But it was a joke somewhere, a pleasant exchange.

I see you found a good wife, Dawson. I envy you, Conchishaw.

and at that time, a young voice arrives here that is not suitable for this occasion.

"Your father won't lose! Your father is stronger than that sister!

"Mm... you said it, my daughter. Then when your father wins, I'll teach your mother how to cook delicious food."

"Oh, that's not true, but I need you to win."

"Dinner...... good luck Father -!

Your daughter shouts out to the battlefield where she hasn't even entered yet. Lovely.

Then, our child-loving Mr. Rue shrugged small and pompous.

"Kids...... I wish......"

No comment, please. I get a little excited about things.

When she's distracted by her whining like that, she gets a cheer from the whole venue.

If you move your gaze, you'll still be there today carrying a bow wrapped in cloth, a figure of Reis wrapped around a dress that doesn't look familiar to this occasion.

And in contrast, this is another flashy, golden lettering wrapped around a braided robe, a slightly costumed look of Dawson.

"Hmm... I've been wondering... Dawson, that robe of yours might be a bit of a hassle"

"Hmm? What's wrong with that evil hobby robe?

"Yeah. That's probably magic. That's not one or two either. It's so complicated that I don't even know it at this distance."

"... I knew it wasn't going to be a glimmer."

Reyce's win is unwavering. I believe so, but I'm still wary of Dawson, the man at the bottom.

And where both athletes appeared, those two voices still echoed today from the narrative seats.

'Come on! I'm finally here for the semi-finals! The winner of this fight is supposed to hit the Vio player who has already recommended the pawn for the finals!

'Honestly, I got a hiatus about what's going to happen this year, but gladly, audience mobilization is the biggest ever! And by the way, the amount of money collected for the Alliance's sponsored odds is getting worse. "

"Ha ha, you may expose such internal circumstances to Lord Oink."

"The commander-in-chief himself was just leaking it with a hock-face. This is it!

and then the loudspeaker picks up some sort of noise.

If you stared, there was a single arrow poking at the commentary seat.

Pork, I'm afraid. You have no mercy for your men.

'Hih... well, let me start by introducing the players. First...... hey Dawson! I did it! It's a lot of anomalies, but it's a big deal to win this far! I'm putting it on you, don't you lose!

"So far, Dawson is a skilled magician who has won while showing off his various methods of warfare. Originally, types like him are considered unsuitable for one-on-one duels, but the results are as you can see. We've defeated the mighty men in line and proceeded to pawn this place!

His wife had a slightly proud grin on the narrative.

Yeah, I know exactly how that feels. The way your beloved person is active and praised is a much happier way to honor yourself.

'He says he's from this city, but apparently your beloved wife and daughter are putting on support today. I'm sure Dawson's in the mood. "

And the commentary moves to the other person, Reis.

'Well, then, Rayce is showing a furious fast forward… as information has already spread, she is the former owner of Promise Maiden, a prestigious store known to all who know'

'And perhaps some humans have noticed...' Lady Ant-Majestie 'the one who went missing in the Battle of Alvis. Honestly, I couldn't believe it when I saw you in this city. "

"Kai-kun, I think I'm just jealous that Reis has two cool names."

"That's an odd encounter. I'm a little jealous, too. But it looks like black history to me."

In that unheard word, I see her projected. Then there's...

You cover your face with your hands and you nod. You look like our sister! She's so cute!

'Her strength will still be conveyed in the games so far... but expect an actual struggle ahead. I know exactly how to fight him. "

'Well, you say there's still something hidden! I can't help but notice this game!

Perhaps Mr. Gold knows Reis' original style, namely how to fight as a demon archer.

That's why rhetoric. It makes me smell like I still have some kind of wife, and it's boosting the excitement of the venue.

But that's probably the same for Dawson. Everyone at the venue will think he's not just the type to fight from the front again.

I'm certainly not going to be able to keep an eye on this one.

"Come on... let me see it, Rayce, Dawson"

He leaked it so small that he watched the two of them move into combat.