I’ve Became Able to Do Anything with My Growth Cheat, but I Can’t Seem to Get out of Being Jobless

The morning of the second day of the tournament.

Preparations for the final were steadily underway. That said, the preparations were for a grand banquet combining a celebration victory and consolation, and the venue remained yesterday.

Stella, alone, headed to his own room where Mal was resting.

There is no guard in front of his room, and there is only one sign from inside the room.

Stella was convinced there was Mal and knocked on the door.

It's unlocked.

and heard Mal's words, Stella opened the door silently.

"Stella... what's wrong?

"Brother Mal asked me for a favor. Crystal spheres at a distance. I want you to let me use that. If you let me use it now, I'll give the throne to Brother Mal."

That was the conclusion Stella troubled overnight.

Originally I had the goal of making the supreme matatabi liquor, and I am not interested in the throne.

I'm just helping out for the Halwatart I took care of, and the missing Ichinojo.

Brother Mal would respond quickly. That's what I thought.

"I can't do that, Stella. The crystal sphere of far-sightedness - once used, it will take ten years to regain its magic. And it's only allowed to be used by royal humans."

"I'm asking you to bend over there. With my permission and Brother Mal's permission, there's no one to oppose it."

"... I see... do you really need it?

That said, Mal stepped forward and put his hand forward. Mal's meatballs slowly approached Stella's eyes.

"Sister, you don't care about back deals like that. You know, it's called 800."

It was Cannon who showed up there.

I was looking at this one through the door, which was brought to the wall and left open.

I don't know how long I've been there, Stella or Mal.

"Mr. Cannon, this is-"

"I know it's for that brother, too. But you don't know that it's the trust of the people who make the bond behind the serious battle and the betrayal of the feelings of the former king, do you? That's why I couldn't come to a conclusion without worrying about it overnight."

"It's..."

"Yes, yes, this story is over. Prince, battles are serious - aren't they?

"Exactly. Stella, I don't know if I'm going to lose my hand, so Stella's going to do everything I can. Talking about the crystal sphere in the distance slows down after the game."

"... okay."

Stella nodded and left the room.

And Cannon, who dropped off Stella walking down the hall, asked Mal.

"Mr. Cannon, are you all right yet?

"I thought you were a puppet by the time you were brilliant - what were you trying to do to Stella earlier?

and Kanon asked, Mal's complexion changed.

"Mr. Cannon. You must have already noticed..."

Hitting and changing from earlier, Mal said in easy-to-listen terms for Canon.

"Yeah, I realize that. You're already Valf's dog."

"Dog...? It's odd to say - it's not like I'm a family member. Well, it's like hypnosis. I have self, too. But I can't resist Master Valf."

"What were you trying to do to Stella earlier?

"Light hypnosis. - That kid trusts me, so I was prone to hypnosis.... You wouldn't be if you were in battle. - You really did something extra."

and Mal laughed and said.

"I don't want to kill my sister."

and Mal turned his anger to Cannon.

Cannon noticed. It would be true that Mal still has his self, and that he tried to hypnotize him for Stella.

"You better not look too sweet at that kid. Her swordsmanship is pretty good."

"Right. But it's no match for us. If you were to be vigilant, you'd be about the White Wolf girlfriend. I haven't seen the Admiral's power, but he seems to be throwing away pawns."

"Oh, don't I have to be vigilant?

"Yeah. Because you..."

and Mal narrowed his eyes, laughing and saying.

"You're under contract so you can't defy Master Valf, right? In the course of last night, I have even been ordered to lose the game. Different?

I told Cannon.

In contrast, Canon did not deny or affirm anything in particular.

"That kid's an idiot, too. Do you want me to lend you a crystal sphere of far-sightedness because I give you the throne? It's like I'm determined to be king even if you don't give in. 'Cause the battle's already four to six, no, except for throwaway pawns, so there's no way we're gonna win that way."

and Mal wiped the dust out of the window sash with his fingernails and blew it.

Kanon asks abominably about his spare face.

"Hey - where is Master Valf now?

"That one is resting during the day. You can come in the evening - does it matter? Oh, is that the undefeated aim of the Battle of the Admiral? Unfortunately, Master Valf doesn't like the sunlight, but it doesn't mean he can't move at all, does it? If anything comes of my turn, I'll come. Well, if that happens, I'll be punished."

And Mal - lurked that evil look at once and laughed.

Kanon turns his back on him in silence.

"Okay, Mr. Cannon. I'm praying for a good fight."

Cannon walked away alone in the hallway listening to Mal's words on his back.