Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

A lazy morning arrived. I was taught if I got a fever or Daniela how good Daniela was until about the time the sky came white, and I slept from it, so in fact, I only slept for about 3 hours. The sky also rises in the morning sun, full of freshness the opposite of this room.

I think it would be awkward to get dirty and gently roll the cloth I laid to make sure the bed looks ok. Next door, Daniela feels comfortable sleeping, exposed to bright white skin at all costs. Appetite, lust, and sleep appetite seem healthier to live on the run like this guy.

Phew, exhale a meaningless sigh and get out of bed and straight to the bathroom. I didn't even have to take it off so I enjoyed it.

I look at myself in the mirror as I wash away my various dirty bodies. Staring from across the mirror, I look different than I did when I was on the night shift. I feel like it. The wounds also increased.

"Back then... Fine, it was tough"

Something about the future that I was trying not to think of as an attitude, something about the past. They stretch out irresistibly during their time alone. I was a student who didn't make the effort to live. Night shift times when that attachment came around. The figure of who I am in the future with regret.

"The manager who comes in the morning was quite the base of my mind."

I think as I touch my stretched hair. The manager gently touches me from behind instead of saying 'cut my hair'. I was freaked out, but when I realized that was also her own communication, I felt like my heart had softened. Normally, he would yell at me and make me cut him. Sometimes I thought it was a loose place to work, but I think it was a consideration for me that was full.

"I'll have to hang up sometime."

Touch your hair touching your neck muscles and grin crunchily.

Then again, don't let the manager touch you.

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When I woke up Daniela fell asleep and came into the bathroom, so we washed each other. Then we rolled out to the North End for breakfast. Because sometimes I suggested eating in the North End. [M] It's a priority ticket from someone at Corner Intelligence. It pisses me off if I don't use it effectively. I would also like to thank Mr. Thames in person.

The dining room is located just a short walk away from the accommodation. We also interrupt the arrival of military personnel on the night shift and those who are awake and busy in the morning.

"Excuse me, two sets of breakfast please"

Order from my uncle in the kitchen while I show him my bracelet.

"Copy that. Please sit down and wait."

Sit in an empty seat, thanking you, laughing painfully at the natural response of that soldier. As I was killing my time talking to Daniela about yesterday's qualifying round, I felt a fuzzy glance. A stabbing gaze on the neck muscle. I turn around stroking my neck to a chilli sensation, but I don't see anyone.

"What's wrong?

"Hmm? No... it's nothing"

I think it's my fault, and I turn back to Daniela and start the conversation. After a while, I'm new to everything! A windy young man came to us with two breakfast sets.

"Oh, thank you for waiting! It's a breakfast set!

"Duh, thanks."

Cutchy-cucky...... Bishi, only the shape salutes one person and pulls him back. I drop him off and then I drop my sight of breakfast.

Hmm, that's exactly what breakfast feels like. Baked bread, the one with the boiled beans. Two fruits, and a drink. I wonder what this white is. Similar to the guy who puts cock in a grumpy face and rampage at the main character who came to pick up breakfast in a military movie. And the protagonist carries it to his mouth with an equally grumpy face.

"I'll have it."

"I'll have it."

Quickly carry that mysterious food into your mouth. Hmm... the tongue... sucks. The flavor is... unsavory.

"Asagi, Megumi"

"Try this. Because this is the kind of face you get."

I can see why they were eating with a grumpy face. This is not tasty. I eat with the beans because they don't taste good, but um... they rank up not too good.

"Mmmm......"

"Huh?"

"This... looks good on my body"

Daniela twisting her thoughts like a gourmet reporter who can't say it tastes bad, but maybe it doesn't affect her body that much.

Eventually we stuffed breakfast in our stomachs with a wrinkle between our brows. When I managed to eat up and wash my mouth and esophagus away with water, everyone was laughing at us. I thought it was these guys, but I realized it wasn't a grin that I didn't like. If you look closely, they all say to their faces, 'It's not good, is it? It said'. Unexpectedly take the fruit with a bitter smile.

"This guy's my favorite, so I could stand it."

The dining room was wrapped in a whirlpool of laughter.

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After breakfast, my legs turned to the arena somehow. I was walking around rubbing the soles of my shoes with a daze, but I feel a lot of people are slightly different.

"The main battle is tomorrow, right?

"I think so."

I feel busy for that, walking with the two of us tilting our necks, I could see the arena. When I went to see it because it's the busiest there was, I found out why this crowd was.

"I see, the tournament table"

"Did you put in a day off because of this?"

After all, I thought the opponent could tell the day. But look at the tournament table posted here, look around, and find out the real reason they stuck it out today.

"The stakes go this way! Line up! Line up!

Yes, it's a bet. This Imperial Sword Martial Arts Party, the bet will also be held in parallel, apparently. If you look at it, it's the military who's managing the bet. State-owned casinos, is it like? It could mean that the country eliminates injustice by entering between them. After this Imperial Sword Martial Arts Party, it's an ice and snow season. If it snows, there's less we can do. Maybe the idea is to turn the economy around here in the meantime. More tourists, more gambling, and I guess it's time to make money.

"What's happening to the opponent at the place?

"Mm-hmm..."

Stretch out from the rear of the crowd to see. Here was the tournament table that I checked at the expense of my nail tips. There are 12 contestants. 2 A, 2 B, 1 C, 1 D, 1 E and 1 F. Me and Daniela, the third person, as a recommendation frame. Adoras, the last winner.

And the opponent you care about......

E-rank "Macadenia-Nicke" - B-rank "Bundy-Lee"

A-rank "Levi-Buddy" - C-rank "Allenbia-Ef-Quingelia"

F-Rank "Buzz-Rockwell" - D-Rank "Newt-Elangute"

B-Rank "Natie-Miniado" - A-Rank "Daniela-Vilsilf"

A-rank "Capricorn-Steiner" - A-rank "Asagi-Camiyashiro"

A-rank "Adras-Brassilf" - A-rank "Heinrich - Azsilf"

Um, I can't keep up with the information. Just think about your opponent for now. Capricorn-Steiner Hey...... I wonder what. It's a name in my ear. That's my opponent. The A-rank is the one who won the qualifying round I saw the other day. The woman with the ice thin sword or the dagger... the guy who doesn't know if it's a man or a woman. Ask people around and they'll know.

"Hey. Who was the woman you were fighting with yesterday's ice sword?

"Hmm? Oh, it's her. She's Levi-Buddy. He's a veteran adventurer with two names:" White Dew. "

"Right, thanks. By the way, who are you betting on?

"That's Levy, of course. She's strong."

"Really?

"Oh, did you see that, too? That exact, unparalleled poke! Rumor has it, even the dew falls from the leaves."

"So 'White Dew'?

"That's the thing.... Oh, they're calling. Bye. You bet Levi you can't go wrong!

"Thanks, I'll think about it!

Wave your hand back to your waving brother. I see, Levi from "White Dew"...... Daniela if you want to bet. Finally, I wanted to hear about the person in the example recommendation frame... well, I can't help it. I think it's an elf by name.

Nevertheless, if you look at this tournament table, me and Capricorn, Adras and Heinrich have three games to play in the finals. In contrast, the players who won the qualifying round competed for six, so the number of matches to the final was four.

"Don't get caught up in Adoras's favor when you see it this way..."

Or the idea of bumping A-ranks into each other and draining them......

Whatever it is, my opponent became an example dagger. But this guy is awkward...... that player, he's totally out of sight and has no idea how to fight. I'm going to have a good look at the qualifying so far...... hmm what's up.