"Do you really want to replace me?
Mill gives a suspicious look.
"If I can replace you, I want to replace you right now."
"You are..., still young. Don't do that."
Where the hell was the hostility just now? It's a strange story that there's still kindness in it, even though they're so guilty of being deported from the country.
There may have been a child between Mill and Ruby about me......
And I feel a strange killing spirit from earlier. Well, I know who's releasing this killing.
... that boy's man. Doubting me. You're pointing a killer at me like you wouldn't feel if you were a normal person. Is it right that you're observing me so that I can't be quiet? 'Cause he's something that's not meant for me.
"Yes, you should live."
Ruby started and uttered words, staring at a point with a weak voice.
Oh, you can talk. I mean, he was listening to me, even though he was bawling.
"Why? It doesn't matter how I use my life, does it?
"... I don't want to see any more children like you die..."
"You seem to be mistaken, but I have no intention of dying"
Mill finally raised his voice to my words.
"Then how do you fight a lion with that luxurious body that has no strength or muscles!
... You don't know that. 'Cause something I haven't seen a lion yet. I have no idea how big it is and how powerful that lion is too.
"Let me know if you have a chance."
I can't even tell you if it did. Something extra to say, something I don't want the boy man there to suspect any more.
"Shut up! Be quiet!
A guard standing in front of us yells at us. With those words, Mill shuts his mouth and turns away from me like he's out of power.
"I want to talk to the guy with the glasses just now"
I heard that firmly in a clear voice, not cowering at the words of the guards, etc.
"Ah? A man with glasses?... you mean the manager?
I knew I was the manager.
The guard stares at me with surprise.
"What the hell are you doing with that guy?
"I want tomorrow's Lion opponent to be me."
"What? You're crazy."
"Get me that manager."
"Hey, kid, you're not on track."
The guard's hand grew out of the fence and grabbed my chest tightly.
If you pull like that, your clothes will grow. I'm fine because my breasts are wrapped up with exposure, but my clothes that were originally worn out will get extra bad.
Even over the cloth, I can grasp that he is staring at me with a tremendous shape.
"What the hell are you doing?"
I heard those glasses from a little far away.
Oh, what a good time! Tell him directly, he's going to figure it out.
"Ah, the manager"
The guard hands off me bah. At the same time, an angry low voice sounded.
"What are you doing?"
"Ko, this kid tells me to make myself a spectacle of tomorrow..."
What happened to the prestige just now? The manager's opponent has shrunk so much.
I can hear the cuttlefish and the footsteps walking over here. Now I can finally get the manager to recognize me.
"This kid?
When you look at me, the man with the glasses puts on his face.
"Tomorrow is the day the king comes. You can't let a weak guy like this out."
... You have a day when the king will come and a day when he won't. Well, you're not free to do that.
Wait, this flow means I can be made to compete as a spectacle the day the king doesn't come? That's not good.