Let's Manage The Tower

In the arena used to qualify for combat games, audiences were now gathering for a different purpose.

Most of the audience gathered to see unusual sights that they could not normally see.

In the arena where the fighters usually fought to show their strength, demonstrations using artifacts were currently being conducted.

Unlike unpredictable combat moves, what is happening now is a spectacle after some sort of meeting, but the audience was still showing excitement.

Speaking of which, the current battle is more appealing to the audience, so it looks more flashy than ordinary combat.

These flashy moves are boosting the audience.

What is happening in the arena is a spectacle to determine the owner of the artifact.

While the audience does not make decisions about who owns it, the cheering will still determine where the match is going.

At least Olas was watching the performance from the audience seat.

"It seemed painful not to touch the weapon beforehand, but you managed to (...) it."

"That's right. In the meantime, is it reassuring?"

And Oras nodded with satisfaction in the words of the chief priest sitting next to him.

Olas has seen other swords used, so he feels that his current performance is somewhat inadequate.

However, it seemed to be used much more easily than when Samuel was using it.

That should be it, too.

I'm performing in front of them now because I'm usually an officer warrior who has been allowed to touch the sword and fight in another temple.

I went all the way to summon him for this time.

That is why the period for performing this performance began with the noise in the tavern.

The prospect was fulfilled well enough to be judged by the audience.

"Well, the question is, what are they going to do?"

As Orath said so, he somehow turned his gaze to the two women in their costumes.

The two women were undoubtedly the women who were watching the other side of Sylvia, a witch who had interacted with Oras the other day at the tavern.

Sylvia is wearing a dress worn by a witch with the scriptures of the gods, which are said to be decorative clothes, rather than simple witch clothes that can be used for adventures.

And the other woman was dressed in flickering clothes that she didn't expect the battle to take place.

"... what the hell are you thinking?"

Hearing the words of Olas who accidentally spilled, the priest replied with a small smile.

"Simply because it's such a scene, you'll just have to dress up. Isn't the battle being fought by someone else?

That's right. I can only imagine you're licking me out in that outfit. "

The chief priest said so to follow the priest, but for some reason Oras, who was looking at them, had no trouble breathing.

I wonder if they were making a terrible mistake.

With such a hunch, Olas stood up to welcome the acting magician warrior.

Then, under Olas, who went down to the battlefield, a magical warrior with a sword came and humbly offered to return the sword.

What can be done around here was also an indication that this seminarian warrior is taught to fight well in the name of God.

Orath, who received the sword from him, nodded once and then uttered a word against the previous act.

It was a cause.

"No, everything is God's will."

Hmm.

This interaction ends all performance on the temple side.

As Olas showed, once he looked around the audience seat, applause spread around the shrine officials.

Oras, who received the Sword of God, went to Silvia with it.

The next performance is because Sylvia and the others are performing.

Just passing the sword does not mean there will be any particular battle, but the audience will be quiet when they see Oras approaching.

They have a neat explanation of what this event is about, so they are paying attention to what kind of conversation takes place between the two.

Orath, who had given out the artifact to meet the audience's attention, spoke to Sylvia.

"Are you still going to beat us?

Sylvia replied with a smile to Olas, who made it even more difficult to conceal his chest disturbances.

"Of course. Rather, it's about time you noticed.

"... what does that mean?

"Come on? You should think about it yourself."

Sylvia simply tilted her neck and said nothing more to Olas, who looked at herself with a sharp gaze.

Floria, who had barely heard the two conversations because she was focused on what was going to happen, called Silvia.

"It's about time, okay?

Yeah, that's right.

Sylvia replies briefly to Floria, who is no longer visible only on the stage where she performs martial arts.

"Wait. You think you're going to fight?

Sylvia, who was heading to the stage, looked back at the priest who had been listening with half-heartedness.

Floria is already heading towards the center of the arena.

"Who told you to fight? I'm just saying that I'm going to use it in a way that's right for the artifact, right?

"Hmm, what!?

Sylvia answered with a sigh to the magistrate who leaned his neck in surprise.

"Have you noticed it since this period? That's enough, just stay there and watch what we do."

That being said, the chiefs of the temple simply abandoned Silvia, who had just followed Floria.

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In the middle of the arena, Floria and Sylvia once lowered their heads towards the audience.

Afterwards, only Floria remains in the center, and Sylvia moves a little further away.

Floria acts with her sword, so Sylvia gets in the way when she's around.

Moderately distant while checking with Floria, Sylvia picked up a piece of equipment from the luggage compartment at the location.

The tools Sylvia took out were the whistles used by witches and priests.

If we get to the boulders, we'll know what Sylvia and the priests of the temple are up to.

Sylvia confirmed that they had all changed their complexion.

But it's already too late.

Sylvia exhaled to sound the whistle as soon as she inhaled.

The audience was fascinated by the unique sound of the whistle spreading throughout the venue.

Sylvia was originally educated as a witch princess.

You can play a single instrument so that you can make the sound of offering to God.

The one I'm best at is the whistle I'm using now.

The songs to be played were discussed with Floria in advance.

Sylvia played a whistle with Floria dancing with her sword.