I see white fangs when I grin nicely.

With a big axe, it has the style of being a champion of the war, even with a shoulder like a brick.

Next to that, a beautiful, silver-haired sister softly glances at this one, wearing something like a fish fin where humans would hit her ear.

If you look closely, your sister has a scaly pattern on her neck, and her pupils are either reptiles or snakes.

"The kind children Jayanta said?

"Oh, you were there for La Purcell."

When spoken and nodded, your sister turns into a stiff face. And when I did my gaze behind me, I gently put my hand on my chest to rendezvous.

"This is... Sir Romanov, it's been a long time"

"Long time no see, Mr. Camara"

Probably wide faced, isn't it, Dr. Romanoff?

Jayanta tilts her neck to Kamala, who greeted her with a slight bend in her knees.

"You know Camara?

"This is bullshit! Elf hero, isn't it Lord Romanoff! I saw you ten years ago too, you forgot!?

"Oh, if you say so... I don't recognize you"

Kamala's shoulder falls hard on Jayanta.

Then there's couscous and laughter from behind the two of us.

The person who came loosely closer, like Mr. Camara, had finned areas that hit people's ears, and his skin had a fine pattern of scales, most importantly, his face looks very similar to Mr. Camara's.

The difference is that Mr. Camara has silver hair, red hair tips around her waist, and the new arrivals have pale hair tips up to her waist after all. Besides, I have no breasts.

"Kamala, it's not like Jayanta remembers people's faces."

"Upatra...... right, I was wrong"

"You're gonna tell me."

Both the one known as Upatra and Mr. Camara wear a wide range of bows on a vertical collar woven in thin silk, a top that is longer on the back than on the front.

Looking at the clothes, Mr. Jayanta laughed nicely.

"Oh, are those clothes rare?

"I've never seen it over here... like?

"That's right. It's like a Korsara costume."

Laughing in exhalation softly flushes Mr. Upatra's gaze over here.

The glimpse feels worthy of this one, not so uncomfortable, but also not too pleasant.

If only it were a curtain.

Imagining Tara always making it at night, thin and cool but unable to see through the inside, Mr. Upatra opened her eyes lightly.

"Oh, I'm surprised. I can't believe I'm blocking the eagle's 'demon eye'."

"Cancer......?

I see, does it not feel as good as I felt because something was being done?

By the way, what's a demon eye?

Before trying to ask, Mr. Camara grabbed Mr. Upatra's head and made him lower it.

"One crack did something wrong, I'm sorry. For the most part, Jayanta, who can't remember a person's name or face, must have been a rarity for children to learn their name or face."

"Really?

"That's right. 'Cause there's evidence Jayanta was interested in remembering his name, right? Doesn't Camara care?

"I care. I'm curious, but it would be rude to look at the watermark with the devil's eye without introducing yourself."

"So, should I introduce myself? The eagle is Upatra, this is Kamala. I'm a dragon twin."

"Yep, thanks for the introduction......?

The gaze from Mr. Upatra intensifies when he tries to name himself after two introductions. So thickening the curtain of the image pointed Mr. Upatra's lips.

"Why, you introduced yourself. Let me see."

"I didn't say anything about being introduced."

Returning it to Mr. Upatra with a stubborn mouth, my gaze deviates from Leggles's if I thought it was no good. But I also thicken the curtain of the image and wrap it up with both my neighbors, Leggles Kunya, not only that, but even Dr. Romanoff and La Purcell's daughters who were behind it.

Then Mr. Upatra pounded his tongue.

Jayanta, who had been laughing and watching until then, knocked Mr. Upatra on his shoulder as he lowered his axe from his shoulder.

"Did you get it?

"Right. No matter how much I said I didn't mean it, I can't believe I could kill the eagle's demon eye. That would interest you."

"Well, I'm dealing with Leggles Boy and Playboy, but Leggles Boy's brother is in charge of Camara and Upatra,"

Oh, my God.

Camara glanced over her shoulder as she black-and-white her eyes at the conversation that was going on in front of her.

"I'm sorry, these idiots don't have enough words. The boys are stronger than they look. I'm looking forward to ten years from now."

"Mr. Camara like that doesn't have enough words either. Well, it's me, Vicha, Lara's goddaughter. Ten years from now, it could be far more than you."

"I'm still looking forward to that. I haven't been able to fight a guy with bones lately. Today's opponents are going to enjoy themselves inside."

Having said that, Mr. Camara sends a meaningful gaze to the three Estrajahs and Mr. Lara of Seconds, who came out of the aisle to the arena under the audience.

In other words, they are Estraija's last opponent, Barbarian.

So, what do you mean you're looking forward to ten years from now?

Tilting his neck to the deepening mystery, he said, "Ah!" Jayanta screams all the time.

Sifting and dampening tremors and pointing fingers are the five La Purcell behind me.

"It's La Purcell!

"Yes!"

"We"

"" "" "" Kikunai Girls Choir, it's La Purcell!

Even though the five light voices are perfectly aligned, Leggles and Jayanta, Camara and Upatra applaud.

"Huh? Why are you in the backup seat on the Estraija side!?

"It's my hometown!

"Your brother's been coming to the concert since day one, hasn't he?

"Ooh! You know me well!

"Some twins with silver hair over there on the first day, right?"

"Oh yeah..."

"You remember me well, you guys."

When Mr. Lünne and Mr. Schnei speak up, the dragon twins are astonished.

Mr. Stella rocked the ponytail and strained his chest.

"The customers who are coming, we all try to remember as much as possible!

"The next time you came, to thank me!

"Because we choir can sing on stage because we can get support!

"Well, that's the guts inside."

"If you can stay like that, the backup will be able to help you."

"That's why La Purcell and the others said 'good'?

To the words of Miku and Rinhua that followed, the dragon twins nodded, and Jayanta said for some reason, "Phew!" and strengthens his nose.

But his confident face became weak after a while.

"Hometown... but I can't help it."

"That's okay! Even if (even if) Mr. Estreja and the others lose, because I know your brother is rooting for us!

"Yeah, well, it's not like this."

"But Mr. Estreja is strong, so be careful and good luck to your brothers!

"Injury, I hope you don't!

"Come visit Kikunai as well and see our concert!

"Oh, thank God! I'll make a mess of it!

"Thanks and good luck to you guys"

"I'm Maria Crowe's... and I like you guys."

Mr. La Purcell and his fantasies seem to be inside, and the three Barbarians seem happy.

While doing so, the announcement of the start of the match resonates with the Colosseum.

"Bye," he said. Following Jayanta, who turned his back on us, Camara and Upatra also head for the ring.

The link, placed in the center of the arena, already had three people standing, the referee and Estraija.

Suddenly, people waves move big on purpose.

Then the bronze rings and says, "Your Majesty the Emperor is coming!" Along with the shouting, the audience stood up simultaneously and looked up at the VIP table.

"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!" And if anyone screams, the waves propagate and say, "Hooray! scream."

"Bye, Banja!

"Hisama, Banzama"

"Banzai!

"Yeah, well, you put it well."

Long live Leggles, who rocks his fluffy blonde hair, and me, too, as the song that was attached goes on.

Long live Dr. Romanov, too, but he doesn't seem very motivated.

In anticipation of His Majesty sitting in his seat, an announcement of his seat.

When the tweezer disappeared from the guest seat, the bronze beep rang again.

"Now we're going to execute the winning decision! Blue, Estraija! Red, Barbarian!

"" "Yes!

"" "Whoa!

Two pairs of adventurers stare at each other on the link.

As everyone sipped and watched, the referee's hand waved down, and the bronze hammer struck three times loud.

"Begin!"

Screaming No, the referee evacuates to the edge of the link.

The two sets of stares continue, distancing Jiriziri from each other.

Strong things say they can't move easily with each other inside.

Mr. Romeo and Mr. Jayanta confront Mr. Camara and Mr. Upatra with Mr. Tibolto and Mr. McCushio to explore how to get out of each other.

And, the first person to move was Mr. Jayanta, who packs all the time and swings the battle axe up and down the stairs. That fast thing!

Romeo, whose reaction is delayed for a moment, takes the slaughter with the shield he was wearing on his arm, but this is a bad hand and a mistletoe shield.

That's not the case when Dwarf's Forge Apprentice says that a slaughter will get him into a shield he made.

And not only do you groan, but you start to crack.

As it is, the next moment Mr. Romeo's arm falls off.

When I blocked Leggles-kun's eyes, I saw Dr. Romanov blocking his playing eyes.

A moment later, the shield broke flashly, and a blade touched his jacket-covered arm.