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

Kett-See, the final of the throne decision was about to begin.

The pioneer on Stella's side is the marina. Meanwhile, the vanguard on Mal's side is Pierre, who fought the Milkies alone yesterday.

He still paints white today and stands in the center of the stage looking like a clown with a red nose. Red, which was constantly used to smile, told the story of the creepiness of his style.

Strength is unknown. Unknown in both occupation and skills.

(He's human. Probably manipulated just like Mal)

Observing as if it was worthwhile, Canon noticed that Pierre threw that silk hat at Canon when he removed his silk hat and exposed his black hair. The silk hat turned into a small bird and flew to Canon - but as it approached Canon, its body bounced off, and it became a flower blizzard.

And Pierre gracefully gave a bowl of grace while holding the silk hat that was back in his hands at some point. The act is like a precaution to Cannon.

Most importantly, the KET SHEES, who knew nothing, worked the oddity with applause.

"Sounds very popular."

Marina said with a wind bow and arrow.

Cannon gives advice to the marina.

"Marina - please. Surrender as soon as you think it's dangerous."

"It's Cannon. If you're talking about yesterday's impudence, that's wrong. If my sleeping power awakens..."

"Let me sleep like that! They're dangerous."

"But I also have something called stand-up. In the first place, I guess Stella never beat Mal when he found out he was going to the next sharp? Wouldn't it be dangerous if I lost here?"

"It's okay, I'll take care of it"

"Well, if Kanon says so, let's obey. Whether you surrender or not."

And that's what Marina said, and she went onstage.

With all the players in place, the two Kett-Seas also signal the start of the game as referees this time around.

"So, the Royal Decision Martial Arts Games, the Finals, Game One -"

"The throne decision martial arts tournament, the final, the first game, then -"

and the two of them raised their hands,

"" Let the game begin!

waved down with his voice.

But neither Pierre nor Marina will try to move at all. Moving isn't about losing or that kind of dimension, it's about time the two of us don't move with the audience facing each other.

"I know, I know, Lord Marina. that you are also a man on the side of the eagles."

"Hmm, that's an odd encounter, Pierre. I thought so too. If we had met differently, we could have been friends."

It was Pierre who moved first.

Balls I took out of nowhere - five of them. I threw heaven high.

Then the ball stopped over and turned into a white dove there.

I get another cheer from the ket shes watching it.

Joffrey and Elise who had come to see - by the way, Joffrey is still bandaged on his leg, but he will be fully healed tomorrow. Elise had already fully healed - they had also crossed over to the Ket Sea to applaud.

"Wow, Elise! Is that the formula paper-like move of the demon reporter Milky was talking about?

"Right? Joffrey, that's Milky's demon reporter's paper-like move, isn't it?

Asked by the two of them, Milky nodded small as they sat behind them. I have gauze on my cheeks, but very little burn remains.

It can't be normal for a ball to suddenly turn into a dove in the air.

But if that's ceremonial paper by the skills of demon reporters, then the story is different. Yesterday, as Milky embodied the painting he painted on the paper, the seed would be complete if he put a pigeon-like piece of ceremonial paper in the ball made of ceremonial paper, replacing it over the dust. And combine the last collapsing surgical formula, and if it turns out to be a paper blizzard, there will be no evidence left.

But there is one impossible phenomenon.

It was the creation of the lion of fire. Ceremony divine summons that can only be made of paper. So if you try to produce a lion of fire, the paper of the ceremonial God burns out in an instant.

But no matter how you look at it, the lion of flame at that time was a ceremonial god.

Milky really didn't know how to solve that contradiction.

And the marina, who looked up at the birds on stage, turned her bow to heaven.

"I would have made it a paper blizzard just like I did earlier, but that show - I got mine"

In other words, the marina released a small arrow into heaven.

The arrows, which should have been one, split, each dancing freely without taking control of the universe - unlikely in the original dove movement - and pierced the birds.

Then, as earlier, the birds turned their appearance into a paper blizzard, but from there it was different.

The paper blizzard ascended to heaven and gathered in one place as it was guided by the power of the arrow wind.

It was then.

A ball of paper blizzard, along with a small explosion sound, could be bounced with the wind gathering in the same place, and the paper blizzard spread as if it were fireworks.

"Oh, Nah, that's wonderful."

Pierre looked up to heaven and said so with emotion.

"Looks like I won this battle."

Street performer, marina.

In a match unrelated to the match, I grabbed the win in its hands.

But the first round of production is coming up.