"... have you hunted him down so far"

"Demon bow, you've been used. Oh, shit, Dawson, that was a building crest. You don't look familiar in reason."

The battle is over, and Dawson's daughter's loud cry echoes right from the side.

And with cheer, one voice after another to honor Dawson.

Even I would have done that if I had been in a different position. So much so that he tormented Reis, and he came to victory.

But...... "Delay Low Bit"? I had never heard of a human being using that installation technique in action in his game days.

Complete story moves. During that game, the demon bow became unusable, so I couldn't possess more than one weapon. In that game, I handled death without knowing what to do anymore.

Even I knew so much about that crap. I didn't know you were bringing that to the finish.

"Lue, let's go to Reis"

"Yeah."

Heading to the holding room, Rayce was about to remove his gear, which had gone bad.

Right leg boots and right hand caged hands. I felt uncomfortable during the game, but it's still damaged.

Perhaps Dawson was up to something.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I look so embarrassed."

"Welcome to Raw Feet."

She rushes to hide her legs in a skirt that she was putting out to take off her boots.

Words again to her that show only such a little shame.

"Reis. Good day. Well, you fought. Congratulations."

"Congratulations, Reis. Finally, the finals."

"Thank you. He was really, really strong."

You're thinking back to earlier battles, she closes her eyes and tells you to bite off.

Seeing that, for some reason, I get the feeling that I'm just a little bit proud.

It made me want to brag about Dawson, who told her that by being this strong samurai and war hero, Reis.

Think of it, there was no one in this world we'd stuck together for a long time.

Not to mention same-sex of the same age. He's already a good friend of mine.

"Shall we go back, Reis? The finals will be scheduled to follow, and there will be no sudden tomorrow."

"Right. Finally, the presence of the demon bow has been exposed, and we really need to adjust our gear."

"I'll help you fix it later."

While she was still not excited, she stood next to her to honor the good fight and slowly followed the venue.

That night, knocking sounds indoors informing visitors as they bother their heads trying to make something to labor her.

Did you completely loosen the thread of tension or sneak your footsteps to the door to keep her awake asleep on the couch?

"Yes, who is it?"

"It's me. Boom, are you okay now?

"What a pig."

Open the door and place your index finger in your mouth as you invite her in.

Oink, acknowledging the appearance of Reis lying on the couch, with a slightly sorry look on his face, speaks quietly.

"I'll pick you up in the morning, can you follow your instructions? We're going to Riccial's mansion."

"Mm, is he really pulling it off, that guy"

"No way. I've been self-training at the Mansion the last few days because I just want to look back at myself a little bit. He doesn't want people to see him try."

"I see. So you're saying I'm going tomorrow, naturally the finals aren't tomorrow, right?

"Yes, I have plans for the day after tomorrow."

All right, then, I'll take her suggestion.

If you don't have any other plans for one day tomorrow, let's go straight to Mr. Igzou's grave with the spear received leg.

"By the way, I don't see Lue..."

"Hey, that's why I stormed into Dawson's house because I was worried about the robe he was wearing. I stopped, didn't I?

"Oh...... but I didn't know there was that much strength in the B-rank. Every year, I knew you were getting grades there, but apparently you peeled off."

"Hey, don't do this, okay? Flying him somewhere or putting him in a key position. I have a wife and children."

"I know. Right...... it's no rush to raise one rank either. Above all, he's good at strategizing, and isn't it right for a rookie educator?

Apparently, Dawson wore our commander-in-chief's glasses.

Let's just say she and Dawson take care of the treatment in the future, which I'm not going to say any more.

That's when I hear a little groan from behind.

I wonder if the talk bothered me, and I look at each other with a look of sorry.

If she slowly wakes up and thinks she was looking at this one with a slightly blurred look, the next moment she sets her stomach right as if it were a stiff one.

"Excuse me, I seem to have been asleep. Good evening, Mr. Oink."

"Hehe, I apologize for your tiredness. I got a really great game to show you today. Normally, you won't even be able to see that fight in the final."

"I'm afraid. Oh, it's because of that, and Mr. Oink's with us for dinner, what do you say?

"Oh, speaking of which, you still hadn't decided what to make. What do you say, Oink? Sometimes you can make me a request."

"Mm, then of course Dongu -"

"I don't know that recipe"

If it's dessert, I don't know what to do with rice anyway.

This guy really doesn't flinch, huh?

"I'm home..."

"Welcome back, Lue. What's wrong, you don't seem well."

"Oh, it's oink. Kombambu."

"... who taught you this greeting?"

"It's up to me."

Lue, who stormed into the Dawson house, returned as she was cooking at the pork request.

I do have a slightly unfloating look on my face, but did something happen?

"Dawson asked you about the crest of the robe, and the unknown wizard told me to carve it so I wouldn't even know who they were. It's an absolutely outrageous technique. We need to miniaturize the building maneuvers so complicated. I wonder who it is."

"Wasn't that his idea... who, the magician?"

"They met at the guild's training facility before. It's like all I know is that she was pretty."

"... uh"

Could it be that guy?

So you were even after the madness of the tournament.

Then Oink, who was listening, suggests looking interesting.

"Then why don't we check it out for the guild? That facility is available, female magician. Probably not that many."

"Uh... I probably won't find it"

"Well, why not? Kai-kun, you know this?

Is it time we talked?

No, that would be better after you ask her.

"Well, sort of. Maybe you can't find it if you look for it normally, so I'll ask you next time."

"Hmm...... sounds like you're making a woman acquaintance before you know it again. That's pretty intimate, too."

"Kai, what kind of person is that?"

Shit, I'm afraid.

"He's the one who shared delicious meat with me before. See, you're also using it for today's beef stew ingredients."

"I see, were you from the butcher shop"

That's what I'll do for now.

And the next day.

An official came to the room to pick me up as declared.

I told Mr. Richard I was headed to his mansion last night, so I left a note for the two of you who are still in the dream world, followed by the staff.

He then made his way to the heart of the city, to the residential neighborhoods where Oink and Mr. Gold's mansion were located, rocked by the demonic cars prepared by the guild.

"... Big!

And it was in front of a vast garden guarded by a huge gate that we reached.

Slowly open its gates and be unloaded in front of the mansion, which soars ahead.

The opposite of a real rigid mansion like that of Mr. Gold, I catch my breath of admiration as I look at that vast garden, which is likely to swallow a few other mansions all around.

"That's amazing... it's like a nature park"

meadows, wetlands, and wooden bridge-shaped promenades there.

It's like remembering the promenade of the Oise Wetlands.

In small forests and flower gardens, perhaps even vegetables, we can also see people doing farming.

"Do you like it, Lord Kai?"

Then the words that can be spoken along with the signs of the door opening from behind.

"Yeah, since the game, Mr. Richard."

"Mm-hmm. I'm sorry you're late for your appointment. I want to let my senses get into this before I let go, even temporarily."

"Ha... True, I probably won't borrow a day"

"Hmm... well, standing talkin 'too. Let me show you to the mansion."

Upon entering the mansion, as this one had expected, it was decorated with a number of armoured armor with guiding spears.

Something on display on the wall or stored in a glass showcase.

Even the appearance of a spear that is somehow used inside instead of an ornamental plant escort.

... you like it, don't you? You're not dealing with this all the time, are you?

"You really like it, Spear"

"Mm-hmm. I'm so short on sword talent. But only the spear was familiar with my hand and saved my life many times."

"I see."

And they take me to the back of the second floor.

When you open that door wide open, there's...

"Ooh... this is"

"The reception room thing, it's my gallery. They all boast that it's a famous product."

I know all about this. It's a spear that was in the game days.

There is no weapon category called Spear in that game.

But there existed a long sword that was speared only by appearance. In other words, the specialties of that era remain in this place now.

"... this is from the Divine Slavery."

Do you understand, Lord Kai?

"Yeah, you probably realize, but I'm the same as Oink, so"

"... is it still true? It was still something different about Oink..."

"He's an old friend."

Tell him the name of these spears and what sayings they have for him.

Then, shining his eyes as if he were a boy, he indulged in this story.

"I see... this black spear has such a legend..."

I don't know if it's true.

I don't know how far the game-era flavor text means.

But if that makes him happy.

And at the end of the whole story, I turn my gaze to the point of his love spear, which I did not speak to the end.

"Is there anything to be said here?"

"Actually, only that the spear was made before the divine slavery period..."

"Oh my...! Even before the age of legend..."

Then he lowers the spear, which was venerated, and brings it here.

I slowly put it on the table and sat back on the couch.

"Okay, let's lend this spear. Lord Kai would not abuse this."

"Of course. I'll return it to you as soon as I'm done."

"... I guess that errand still won't let me hear it?

"... right. It's just that it has something to do with Mr. Igzo."

When I tell him that, his eyebrows lift wide.

I open my eyes and raise my voice just a little strange.

"Well... if that's the case... it's not the story about him. Master Il is a bad person, too."

"Mm-hmm. How did Mr. Il ask you to do that?

"Oh no, I just need you to shut up and lend me your spear. We don't know how long."

"... I'll slap that girl on the head later"

"Kuck, no, forgive me. Because of her, I had a valuable experience too."

It comes to my eyes that he laughs funny and that she commands him to fly high.

Speaking of which, wasn't the pig on the spot... dude, wouldn't this have happened if you'd been with Il?

Rent the spear safely and rear the mansion.

Then, in front of the door, he...

"Lord Kai. Sooner or later, we'll have another fight. Now don't worry about the eyes, do your best."

"... I've just been told something similar recently. Ok. Sooner or later."

All men, I guess, are the strongest admirers.

That must be me, too.

Through a garden full of nature, I headed all the way to the commercial block where Mr. Igsoo's grave was located.