9am.

A tournament match was about to begin, which should be the final of the festival of entry.

"We will now announce who will take place today. Take a look at the large monitors at the rear. Eight match venues are available and all matches start at the same time. The tournament begins at ten o'clock, so come to each venue punctually. Also, there is no signal to start the match, as long as you are on the premises that will be the venue by ten o'clock. Please note that if you do not show up by time, you will be disqualified."

Participants, including Yuto, gather in the courtyard of the same mansion as yesterday.

In the sunshine, which is sunny and morning but already summery, the participants confirmed today's match card.

Also, on the large balcony on the second floor of the mansion, the heavy towns of the Four Ten Temples family sat in a frivolous atmosphere, from behind which emerged Miho, arguably the star of this time.

Participants who saw Miho did not know how they saw it, but individually reacted to each of them and overall felt that the participants' motivation had increased.

"Also, we have viewing seats for our attendants and those with us, so please take your seats there. During the match, you are free to support and advise participants, but any intrusion or help from outside the venue of the match will be prohibited. If those violations are discovered, we will immediately disqualify you. All right! We hope you're ready by the hour."

Sixteen participants who have survived the tournament have stared at the bulletin boards, showing a variety of faces with those with serious faces, invincible grins.

Among its participants, Yuto looks over Julian, the water weight of the Three Thousand Hospitals, and the other participants, as he determines.

Exactly... I can't measure their strength with this alone.

But I felt that each one of them was capable of being a jerk.

And I guess they're experienced participants in action, who don't look nervous as one.

(... I'm not going to throw up big language, but I'm glad I knocked them all out. I thought I'd concentrate on Zhu Yan's request if he was all right with Miho when he was appropriately rampaged. It depends on the compatibility, but if these people are opponents, even Miho...... in case they do)

Miho is strong.

Blessings fully understand that.

What's more, from the time we met, we knew we were even more powerful when we thought about it. If we fought squarely from the front, there wouldn't be enough people inside to defeat Miho.

But the word squareness doesn't make sense if it's a fight.

Not to mention if it's a one-on-one interpersonal fight.

From Yuto's perspective, Miho is still too honest in battle.

This is not an appraisal of sight from above Yuto.

In fact, Yuto had the same faults until before he went to the demon world.

So Yuto knows that very well from his own experience.

This is not Miho's responsibility... but there is a great lack of experience in action.

Especially when it comes to fighting intelligent outsiders… or less experience in interpersonal combat.

When an opponent of his or her own size shows up, or even when he or she meets someone who has extensive practical experience and excels in assembling cunning combat... even if he or she is as capable as Miho.

If you go wrong with any good moves or powerful moves, the effect is halved, or if you do poorly, it doesn't even make sense.

Conversely, even techniques and techniques that are not so great achieve tremendous results if they are reasonably suitable for serving.

In addition to the calm of judgment in combat, this means that the instantaneous power of judgment is what it is.

Sometimes if you don't train what you should call this battle brain, you'll shrug your legs in a critical, final place.

All this has to do is accumulate such training and real experience.

Initially, Yu Man also borrowed the form of a request received from Zhu Yan, and was contemplating leaving this festival if he could get rid of some strength himself while relaxing to the rules of the festival.

Of course, I was going to mark anyone who seemed suspicious.

The blessed man was willing to defeat all the participants here, also because he thought about it in case.

It's for Miho, who is also a friend of Yuto's who has no changeover.

At a festival like this, contrary to Miho's will, I really didn't like that Miho was forced to partner in life. Maybe that's someone else's unsolicited opinion if you borrow Zhuyin's words.

(But... I still can't overlook it. Besides, I think Niina's right. I'm not talking about rumors or anything like that, Miho said... depending on your training and experience, you're going to be a very boring spiritual user.)

And this way, I think Yuto too.

If Miho became such a spiritual user, I'm sure no one would think what to do with Miho. Miho, despite the girl, occasionally shows what she even feels dignified.

Maybe it's a single scale of a large vessel.

Yuto turned his attention to Miho, who is on the balcony of the mansion.

Then because of his mind, the Miho seemed to have missed his face.

For a moment, I thought my eyes met, but there was also a slight distance, so Yuto shifted his gaze to the rear monitor without worrying.

Yuto caged his power in his eyes and stared at the match card.

"Oh, what is it? Reddish your face... Miho"

"Hey, it's nothing! And it's not even red!

"Hehehe, if Miho... I was scared to look at you Yu Man... This morning's story is working, isn't it? You know... I wouldn't have done such a good thing without you, it would have lit you up."

"So you're not!

"Oh, I wanted to see it raw, too. Wow. You should kill for yourself and let the other participants know a little more about Miho, I don't know."

An old man sitting behind Miho and Zhuyin grinned niggardly as Zhuyin glanced backwards. This person is playing master in the lounge.

"Yes...... that was a killer inside. As comfortable as it was to watch. Mr. Zhu Yan, there are videos from that time, so I didn't want to see them later."

"Fair enough! That's for sure! Let's see Miho too!

"Nah!

"And here's what that boy's solitaire was recorded this morning..."

"Well! What?"

"One moment, please… Ah, here we are"

“Miho is a charming girl...”

“Well, then, Miho can't match them."

“I'm sorry for Zhuyin, but I will crush this festival..."

……

Zhu Yan widens his eyes wide.

Miho opens his mouth and stains bright red from neck to top.

"Yikes! Yuren-kun! Miho heard!? That's fantastic!

Zhuyin is thrilled.

Miho's embarrassment had exceeded the threshold, making her stiff and immobile.