After the match, Yuto handed over his critically injured opponent, Bagatr, to the operation of the Great Festival of the Four Ten Temples family, where the participants were resting in an area where they rest after the match.

A few large tents just for the roof are installed on the lawn and chairs are available.

Eight monitors, not politely large but reflecting each match, were also available here, and we were able to see how the matches were at other venues.

The place also offers first-aid facilities provided by the Shitenji family in case, and the staff, who seem to be treatment staff, are looking at the damage done by tournament participants while seriously checking on the game so that they can move at any time.

Of course, Yuto was never taken care of by these because of his intact injuries, but Bagatr's damage was mainly caused by his own back hand, which was carried to the simplified surgical unit.

At this time, Yuto was watching a game of 3,000 hospital water weights, hardening his expression.

Because I felt that a water weight game was not something I could call a fight.

If I were to say it, I set it up unilaterally, tried it however I wanted, and ended it with a loss of interest.

(This is... it's like you're trying yourself. I looked down at the opponent from my standing position and ascertained how much force the opponent would fall, that's all)

Yuto thinks the water weight doesn't even care about the opponent. Only I cared.

That's how I fought.

This does not measure the power of the water weight.

Bad for Alvaro, who was an opponent, but couldn't fight enough to gauge the strength of the water weight.

It's not like Alvaro was weak. No, rather, if the battle fell into Alvaro's good form, Alvaro should have been a capable man who could have eaten quite a few big men.

But the result is one worthy of calling it the ravage of water weight.

I understood that several strong men have been attending this festival, but only one man named this 3,000-hospital water weight, the bottom is unknown.

Yu Man stares into the palm of his sweaty seeping self... and makes fists. You can't lose, I think.

The other participants will have a lot to think about. However, it was for Miho that Yuto and I participated in the festival.

Miho used that power to remind me of myself once I forgot, and I'm still an unchanged friend who's connected to me.

The friend is in trouble now.

Yu Man has now renewed his determination by wanting to make you Miho, and what he wants to do.

(There's still a game. If you were to bump into Mr. Waterweight, the final game...... until then, I'll keep an eye out for this guy's fight)

When Yuto thought of it this way, he immediately changed his mind and turned his attention to the seventh game.

Naturally, the winner of Game 7 will be the next opponent.

Plus, there's that Rank A Huang hero in Game 7. Yuto doesn't like heroes, but his strength has been confirmed in the rookie exam.

In particular, he thought that [the possessed] would be a hassle to deal with.

Put your arms together, Yuto thinks about the inherent abilities of Huang Hero.

(That [possessed] is a threat. Whatever you say, I hear you can choose an outsider to possess depending on the situation)

It feels right that Yu Man feels threatened with the inherent inheritance abilities of this Huang family.

Anyone with experience in combat can see that.

Skills and abilities of any skilled person are always skewed, and weaknesses and shortcomings exist. However, this [possessed person] simply changes the object of possession, and even its strengths and weaknesses change.

In other words, it can be described as a tremendous ability that can be transformed into the right capability by the opponent or field to fight.

(If there's a weakness... perhaps there's a time lag when changing possession targets? If you know what I mean... I'll finally use it)

I can see that Huang Hero, trembling with anger within the monitor, began to concentrate and control a considerable amount of spiritual power. And Yuto was surprised to see that a change began to appear in the hero's appearance.

"Shh, wow... the time from activation to possession is shorter than I thought! I don't know if that's what it is or the power of the individual...... It's just defenseless, do you need extreme concentration, similar to a summoner? Maybe we can't hide ourselves while we're moving."

Analyzing that, the hero confronted his opponent.

Also, in the slightest offense just before that, Yuto becomes impressed with the movement of the hero's opponent Ten.

(Heh, you're a big guy to take that with your finger. Nevertheless... I can't believe you can dive into the shadow of your opponent... when? Even I have a hard time with such craftsmanship. What the hell... what kind of an ability are you?

Heroes and Teng seem to be saying something to each other, but the viewers don't know what it is because they can't even hear voices from the monitor about whether it's a bad place or if the volume they're talking about is low.

But...... Yuto, who is good at lip reading, shows the two faces angularly well, so the conversation between the two was accurately understood.

"... what?

Yuto's arm is loose. Until earlier, I kept thinking about Huang Hero, but now my consciousness concentrates on the opponent who appeared before that hero.

"What? This conversation... rather than this way of speaking..."

Yuto widens his eyes wide to see if this is still the case, and grabs both ends of the monitor with both hands so that he can cling to the monitor.

"No, no, no!? Hey, not even close!! Whoa!! That“ ten-chan ”thing... yeah? Hmm? Hmm... honey? What?"

"Ahhh! There he is! Don Du's brother!

"Huh?"

When I'm called out loud from behind, I turn around, and there's Autumn Hua and the harp noise.

"Ah, Mr. Qiuhua! How did you get here!? To Mr. Qin Yan."

"Humph... your brother played an amazing game and won, so I came to compliment you. That's not amazing, brother! I had no idea your brother was so strong!

"Yeah? On purpose? To say that? But you two, your brother's in... speaking of which, Mr. Qiuhua's brother is fighting right now, right? Are you sure? I don't need backup."

"It's okay, it's okay, I have backup. Look, so is Mr. Qin Yan, right?

The harp noise that is mozzling behind Qiuhua's back, when Qiuhua pushes her back, raises her bent face.

"Oh, um... that... good job, Don Du"

Honestly, Yuto is surprised that these two come all the way out here to labor themselves. Because they are related to this festival participant, and this time, I can say that I am an enemy to both of them.

"Hey, brother, you got something to say, don't you? I came all the way out here to labor your brother on a pretty us."

"Ah...... yeah! Thanks! Qiuhua, Qin Yin."

"Yes, yes! Aren't you glad? Praised by girls like us."

"Haha...... but yeah! Of course, I'm glad!

When Yu Man smiled, Qiuhua laughed contentedly, and the harp sounds hung in horror.

Of course, I know that because I know that in case a hero leaks a shot, he promises that he will have to beat the crap out of you, but I'm still glad that such cute younger girls came all the way to me.

(The undelivered Ten...... Ah! Right! What's the game!?

The hazy eunuch changes his complexion, and when he tries to shift his gaze to the monitor, Qiuhua comes closer to his own eyes and raises his face.

"I came here to compliment your brother. I need to ask you something else!

"Wow! Huh!? What?"

Hey, Yuto replies in confusion because Qiuhua was also close.

The harp sounds also seemed surprised at how daring she seemed to behave as a girl in Qiuhua.

"You're a big brother, aren't you? I don't know how capable I am of such artistry."

"As, well... do you? Wouldn't you be weak?"

"And yet your brother is ranked D, isn't he? Why, did you lose your hand during the rookie exam?

"Huh? That's not true, seriously. It was Rank D."

"... hmm. So, your brother's Don Du family is a family of capable people?

"Huh!?

I can't read the intent of Qiuhua's question, but Yuto sees it on the monitor with chills.

The scene still creates an atmosphere that seems to clash with the hero.

"No, I'm a natural capable person. So I guess we're far from the capable family like the two of us."

"Hmm..."

"Hey, what?

"Yeah, that means... your brother's so strong, he's not even from a family of capable people, so you're anonymous"

"... right. Or what is it? What kind of question is this? Qiuhua."

The sound of the harp lying next to me, I hope they brought me here, but I don't know the intent of Qiuhua's question. However, he seemed to listen seriously to Yuto's information.

"Then one last question!

"Ugh, yeah."

"... why did Don Du's brother attend this festival?

Autumn Hua's expression changes like a prankster.

The harp sounds of listening to the interaction between Qiuhua and Yuman in the back feel strange and lonely about this question, but what the hell is Qiuhua trying to hear out here? I think. I just heard Harp go and say congratulations on Yuto's first victory.

Besides...,

(Such a clear-cut question...... Yuto likes Miho...)

"Huh? That, of course, makes Miho..."

Hearing that eunuch's natural answer with a long blink, the harp noise leans only in the heart.

There, Autumn Hua shouted loudly, shifting the rhythm of Yuman's conversation at an exquisite time so as to block a line like Yuman's stereotype.

"Ah! You change the way you ask questions. Your brother was encouraged to attend this festival? Right... For example, the Shitenji family asked me to do it, or something."

"Why did you do that?!?... Oh, yeah!? Hey, what are you talking about?

Yu Man unwittingly stunned and stretches his spine at the question of Qiuhua as though he were going through the truth, but desperately fixes it.

"Yeah yeah...... forget it. Mostly, I get it."

"Hey, what? What did you find out? Qiuhua."

The question of the eunuch was at the same time a harp sound sprung up in his heart.

Qiuhua turns her niggardly and unpleasant grin to the Blessed Man.

Blessed man whose back gets cold for some reason.

So much for this self-interest! I feel that no girl looks good with a smile like a schemer.

"Qiuhua, so... what the hell have you figured out, because there may be a little misunderstanding..."

"Ahhh!!

"Of!?

"Geez."

As Yu Man tried to start an excuse conversation with Qiu Hua, even if Qiu Hua once again, and raised a louder voice earlier, so Yu Man and Qin sound jump up slightly.

"Hey! Brother, you really lost!! What the hell is that supposed to mean, losing to such a scumbag?

Happy eunuchs in Qiuhua's words turned to the monitor in a hurry, didn't they see Teng leaving the scene to skip his white eyes and put down a falling hero?

And for whatever reason, Ten is looking up and picking his nose.

"Unbelievable...... stupid brother! If you wake up, I'll stop you! Plus, attitude like you made fun of that perverted bastard! Kieee! Super annoying!!

Next to it Yuto walks away, reading Ten's lip movements, stunned.

(This guy... definitely, can't be wrong!

Next to Qiuhua, who trembles in anger, Yuman's whole body also trembles with rattles.

This, of course, is due to anger.

Yuto's anger is at the apex... no, it's no exaggeration to say that he's breaking through the apex.

"Brother!? Take this guy..."

"You don't have to tell everyone... I know"

Now Yuto opened his mouth like he was ahead of Qiuhua's line.

"This guy... this shit is gonna get me knocked down... no, I'm gonna fucking kill him!!

"Oh, brother...... for me, I can't believe you're so mad at me. I'm so glad! Yeah?...... jizzy?

"Don Du...... so angry"

Usually, the sound of the harp was surprising and even slightly frightening to see a kind eunuch poke exactly at the fury of the hair.

(Don Du really doesn't like cowardly people who peek like this. Angry as if I were you...... I can't believe I can be so angry at you for exposing my emotions for others...)

When I think of it like this, for some reason, my face gets feverish and I get upset about the first time I feel dazzled to see Yuto.

"Oh, leave it to me... because I'm going to wipe this guy out physically and mentally!

"Yeah! I got it, brother! Usually, if you're nice and bothered, I can't believe you're reliable, like! Hey, harp noise!

"Huh!? Ah... yes, yes... I think"

"All right! Brother! To clear my grudges! You're going to kill all that bastard's clan romantic party before there's any other damage done, and you can fight tomorrow!

"Yeah! I get it!...... yeah?... clan romantic party? Ah! Oh, let's give the Tribal Royalist a break, because he's not guilty of anything but himself!

"Why, it's not about feelings, it's about feelings"

It seemed to dampen the momentum, and it was Qiuhua pointing his lips, but the sound of this eunuch's remarks, such as harp sounds, whispered, "Oh, my God, calm and gentle".