Day two of the festival.

I have a baseball final and a chess qualifier today.

Baseball starts in the morning with Lestia vs. Mismid on the first stadium and Belfast vs. Leggles on the second stadium, respectively.

And the winning team decides the female in the afternoon, and the winning team decides.

Before that, there will also be a third-place deciding match around lunch. Some teams get into a streak, but there's a little bit of Flora's special health restoration potion that "Alchemy Building" is proud of.

On the other hand, if you're a chess player, this will also continue to qualify from morning to evening. This was due to an unexpected high number of participants and a time problem.

Chess usually has what is called time. But honestly, this is complicated and cumbersome, so I decided that only this tournament should be held within one hand or two minutes.

Use a special pawn, one minute after the opponent points to it, it turns gray, and after two minutes, your pawn turns black. So we lose.

If you give it before it turns black, the color returns to normal.

Though we also had a two-minute hourglass on the counter so that we could even think about it once and for all.

Honestly, I just want to go ahead crisp, but sometimes, unlike baseball and martial arts competitions, it's a game that doesn't depend on age and gender, and there are so many participants.

From there, we'll have a few qualifying passers and a seed inviter to win the main game tomorrow.

The venue was already busy with participants and tourists. Doran of the "Silver Moon", a seed invitation, and the boy king of Paloof, disguised as an example badge, peek into the opposing stations of the qualifying participants, which, he thought, are watching the opposing stations.

Speaking of me, I'm not that enthusiastic about chess, so I'm just looking around lightly.

Earlier, one of the participants purposefully flipped the board, apparently about to lose. However, our special chessboard only became a wasted foot scratch as we could keep track of the pawn's position just before it was flipped. Of course he was disqualified.

By the way, the old man Uchido, who was off duty yesterday, is being driven out for this qualifying tournament. Looks a little hungover though.

"Hmm, I knew you couldn't deny it was so plain."

"But everyone seems to enjoy it. You see, that seat and the grandfather and the kids are getting along against the station."

On the seat where Yae was pointing, there were certainly two opposing stations: the old man and his grandson. From the look on his face, the kid seemed to be pushing it more.

"By the way, doesn't Hachi have to be attached to Mr. Shigetaro?

"My brother will be training at the Knights training center this morning to focus on the martial arts tournament starting tomorrow. I don't know what's bothering me, so... I was thinking of staying with the Winter Night Hall today..."

While blushing his cheeks, Hachi tangles his thighs and fingers of both hands together. Of course there's no reason to say no to me.

"Well, shall we go watch baseball? It's time for the team to make it to the final."

"Ah, ah, then Awkward, I'm going to get dressed a little, so, uh, I'd like you to wait a little while at" Silver Moon "..."

"? I don't mind..."

With that said, Hachi rushed to the castle. I don't think I'll ever change anything... did I sweat in the morning practice or something?

As I walked all over the city trying to get to the "Silver Moon" for now, I was suddenly grabbed by the hem of my coat and nearly fell dangerously.

When I turned around wondering what the hell was going on, there was our little liquor god, a drunken flower. Hang on, Cora.

"Hey, what are you doing...?

"Winter night, brother, a lifetime favor. I'm lending you liquor. Kanna just picked me up. Even though it's a festival, no alcohol in the ashes is terrible!

That's what I say and I stick with it even more as I cry. Stop it, you're gonna get snot! Are you sure this is God?

If you think liquor spirits can pom out liquor too, you're making a big mistake, and that's going to be God's power, so they can't do it on earth. When it comes to what this guy can do, is it enough to know about booze, profitable booze by analysis, and not get drunk no matter how much you swallow? Think about it, you're a bad tach...... Oh, can you even use drunken fists?... That's a bad extra tach...

Is that what it was like when you seemed drunk as usual, but the drunkenness felt mild?

"You don't have a glass of booze or any artifact like that."

"I have it, but...! That's the only cup that springs up with Kamikaze Nectar, so I'm tired of it! I'm tired of this! Achishi wants to drink a lot of rare alcoholic beverages from the region that are brought in from various places at this festival!

Finally, I put out the daddies. I don't know, but I want you to be a little more shunny. It's God, come on...... Is there no such thing as God's pride... I often say, "You can't beat a drunk and a kid," but I didn't expect you to come with a double.

Shit, my gaze hurts around watching us.

I sigh one and kneel down to fit the gaze of a drunken flower.

"Just after the festival. If you want to help the maids of the castle with the syrup, let's hit the hand. You promise?

"It's cheap! Swallow this festival, and you can take a break for a while!

Looks like the kid's on a hepatic holiday or something. It's a lot weird, but okay. I don't want you to get involved any more.

"Look, this is it? Take another one of these. Even though it's weird, don't let him get hurt if he gets tangled up, okay?

A piece of gold from "Storage" and a beef made from dragon meat...... hand a bag with dragon jerky.

There's too much gold for swallowing, but he swallows anyway. expensive liquor, cheap liquor, unrelated.

By the way, they don't have much to do with good liquor or unsavory liquor either. Muzzy, muzzy. So, that's pretty flavorful. Does that mean I should swallow all kinds of alcohol on the ground anyway? Aren't you a tongue fool?

Well, anyway, with all this, you have three days left. Later, it's better than being stuck again.

"Hey, let's do it! Thanks! Winter night, brother, I love you!

The drunken flower, who received a bag of gold coins and jerky, kissed me lightly on the cheek and rushed for a liquor stall at a glance. It's a whole lot cheaper God's love.

When I got to the "Silver Moon" where I broke up with Drunken Flowers, I knew it was busier than usual.

They say it's before noon in the dining room, but people enjoy eating. Guests seem to be waiting a lot longer than they did yesterday... oh well. Mr. Doran has gone to the chess game today, so are you short on manpower?

Usually it won't be this crowded, and just a few clerks are well manned.

When I turned to the kitchen, Micah was still rushing to finish the dishes one after the other. It's a powerful battlefield.

"Chi. Can I help you?

"He's here! I want to borrow your cat's hand already! Take this to table three for now!

I told you half the joke, but they pressed me into a tray with stir-fried meat vegetables and soup on it. Huh? Seriously?

I can't even say no now, and I have no choice but to bring the food to the table. In the meantime, as I lined up the dishes I carried in front of the guests at table three, the guests at the table next to me looked at me and raised their hands.

"Brother, salted polo fish and stewed potatoes, and a bean salad for me"

"Huh? Oh, yes. Salted polo fish, braised potatoes, bean salad."

They ordered it. Wait a minute. I'm not the clerk here.

But I got my order, so I'm going back to the kitchen for now, and I'm going to tell Micah about the menu I ordered. Then they handed me a tray with the next dish on it.

So wait a minute!

I just didn't think any more, I tried to open my mouth, but hurry up! I swallowed words into Micah's eyesight, which she just said. Shura. There's Shura.

He who stands tells his parents to use it, but the king also uses it...

Carry the dish to the indicated table and take the order again. Shit, I can't get out of this!

"Your Majesty!? What are you doing!?

At the entrance to the "Silver Moon," it was our Knights rookie, Mr. Rants, who was solidifying as he looked at me.

You've come for lunch? Micah, I know you're looking for her, but she's Shura now. I mean, thank God!

"Mr. Rantz! I give my life to you!

"Huh!? Oh, ha!

"One day today, put him under the command of the" Silver Moon "manager! I'll tell the Knights. [M] The basics are order taking and food carrying. Now hit the mission!

"Ha? No, ha!

Rants takes my word for it in a state of upright immobility and rushes into the kitchen. That's from the Knight Kingdom of Restia, true to duty, that's wonderful.

The apron runts immediately took the dishes to the table where they were instructed to cook, and they were receiving new orders from customers, just like me earlier.

Don't feel bad. Think of this as a part of your strategy, Micah.

I can't wait to be used any more, I left my sacrifice behind and I jumped out of the "silver moon".

I decide to wait for Hachi right near the entrance, and tell Mr. Rain, the Knights Commander, on my smartphone about you, Rantz. It was helpful that one or so of them managed to replenish it.

That's right, you should put up a day job call for the Adventurer Guild by the end of the day. I don't have Mr. Dolan tomorrow.

"Thank you for waiting."

"Oh..."

Turning inadvertently to the voice called from behind, there stood an octave with his hair together in a yukata.

Yukata with morning faces on vine-colored fabrics, a water-belt, and a small waste and exactly what should have been called a Japanese yukata beauty. This is... good.

"I say it's a festival, so my mother let me have it on my brother. What do you think...?

"No, you look great. You look too good for words."

"Oh, really?"

As a matter of fact, people in yukata were seen all over the city. And since Brunhild has a lot of immigrants from Echen, it's not strange to wear such costumes for festivals.

But I've never seen a beauty with as many yukata matches as Hachi. I'm in love. Is this my eyes?

"I left a knife on the boulder..."

"No, well..."

A knife in a yukata. If you're mistaken, you're a stray dresser. I'm glad Yae took the fashionable part of the girl.

"I sneak a dagger in my nose, Aikuchi."

It wasn't.

"Let's just go to the stadium. We may already have a finalist team, but we may have a third-place deciding match going on."

"I suppose so.... Ah, uh, the Winter Night Hall. So, can I hold hands...?

We walked out, holding on tight to the eight hands that were offered to us as a snack.

Continue through the streets of the stalls, accompanied by a delightful octave.

With that said, I got a report yesterday, but it looks like some of them were out of town in the wild or tented without being able to stay in the inn after all. I didn't think people would get together this far.

Should I build some more accommodation? Except at the festival, but there's nothing wrong with that, so can we just keep going?

When he came to the second stadium where the third place decision would be played, the game results had just been stamped out on the sign at the entrance.

"Mismid on the first stadium and Belfast on the second stadium"

"That means it's a third-place match between Lost Lestia and the Leggles."

Exactly. The game had already begun when we entered the audience, three backs, 0-for-0 on the Leggles offense.

At the same time we sat in a chair, a pleasant sound sounded from the batter box, and when we looked up, the white sphere was dancing in the blue sky. Oh, aren't you going to do this? Don't go, this.... Look, I'm in.

Cheers gushing along the way. It was a brilliant home run.

A battered player pokes his fist up and goes around the base. Leggles has a lot of strong hitters. That's not all there is, but it still has a hua.

Runner was at second base, so this is 0-for-2. The game is still at the beginning, and this discrepancy can be fully reversed. Often we decided to keep an eye on the game.

Speaking from the results, as it were, the Leggles defended their two-point lead and lowered Lestier.

Now the third place has decided.

Then there will be the final match between Mismid and Belfast on the first pitch.

"I wonder which one will win"

"Mismid is better up there in physical ability, but that's not the only reason you can win. Belfast is a team that's getting better at attacking, defending, walking, and balancing."

The audience, coming out of the second stadium, now head to the first stadium. Most of the guests are going to watch the finals like this.

We were on the same stream, but along the way, we came across a line in Belfast. Of course I'm badging an example, so I'd only look around like a regular tourist.

I spoke to King Belfast, accompanied by Yumina.

"Have you just come to watch the finals"

"I'm also worried about chess. Winter Night Hall, the next time you do it, slack the schedule. I'm busy."

I laugh bitterly at the words of King Belfast. It was a sudden tournament originally.

The king of Belfast seemed to want to watch today's qualifying round as much as possible in order to make it to tomorrow's chess tournament.

I don't know what to say instead, but I hear my brother, the Duke of Ortrinde, remains in the chess venue. The Duke will also be at tomorrow's tournament, so it will be a hostile inspection. Damn, don't come over here tired of the su I followed one of these days.

If you're talking about that as an octave or a yumina that was on the Belfast group,

"Oh, jeez! Winter night! Uncle and the others!

Accompanied by Mr. Reim, the butler of the Oltrinde family, Su, who came from behind, jumps momentously on my back.

You're still childish in places like this. I can even say that's cute there.

"I knew it. Are you tired of chess?

"We don't have a lot more pussy. My father looks at the board and says he's bumping it all by himself, and it's boring."

Pugh, and Su inflates her cheeks. Su is short tempered. I guess I prefer an understandable battle. Well, no. Then we'll go watch baseball together.

Su, down from my back, looks at the octave that was next to him.

"Yae's clothes, they're beautiful. Kimono, what's up?

"This is a yukata. This is what festivals wear in Echen."

"It's certainly lovely. Shall we all make these clothes for the next festival and wear them together?

"Fine. I'd like to try it on too!

"Then you should learn from your awkward mother. Because this is also my mother's work."

With a smiling glance at the Girls Talk that started at some point, we head to the first ballpark where the finals take place.

The lid of the showdown was about to be cut off just now.