Muimui-tan

- One...

"Kill."

"Kill the Warcraft."

"Potato bugs, spit yarn -"

Yeah, you're cheering. Popular people are hard.

- The Magic Thread.

I fly the magic thread with a pop pop. A loud cheer goes along with it.

"Shine."

"Abu-ne."

"No kidding."

"Cool......"

Oh, take a uke, take a uke. I'll go back to the aisle after I cheer.

At the end of the aisle, Mr. Bag was waiting.

I'm going under Mr. Bag.

Don't get on with it.

Sudden words from Mr. Shirabukuro. Oh, me, did you do something?

And as it was, Mr. Shibukuro ran to the back of the aisle and disappeared.

To?

Uh, what's the reward?

Wait a while as it is, but no one came to the aisle. I have no choice but to go back to the depot alone.

"Oh, sir. Welcome home."

Oh, I'm home.

"So, sir, next..."

That's where Kew's old man stops saying things. Yeah?

"Potato bug, you've won this time too"

Frou stood behind me at some point. Hey, when?

"Sounds like we can afford a lot, but are we ready for the next game?

Huh? About what? Oh, yeah, I need to ask you about the reward.

"I didn't get paid for this game?

Frou looks at this one with a sharp eye.

"Hmm. Let's hear more."

Mm-hmm. Still a wack that wasn't normal. I have to explain it to you first.

"After the game, usually no one was supposed to pick him up, and if he went back to the aisle alone, he was scolded by those who waited there and ran away."

Frou puts his arms together and thinks. I thought about it for a while and squirmed tiny and pompous.

"It's something you didn't need to do."

Such a soliloquy is also visible to me in subtitles.

"Hmm. I'll make sure to give you the reward later. So you haven't even heard about the next game, have you?

Has the next game already been decided?

"Umm."

Frou sends his gaze to Kyou's old man only for a moment. And I turned around and started talking to him.

"Hmm. Yam bugs, your next game starts at 17: 00 today"

To? Today?

"Oh, so? I left my 17: 00 game open."

Depending on my win or loss, were you planning on deciding what to do there?

"I know it's going to be a pretty painful fight, but I'm hoping we'll get over it. As long as I'm happy with the reward I was supposed to give you when you died."

Frou had left with that to say. What are you doing here? Are you free?

Is the next game 17: 00? Isn't it soon? Besides, it's the most exciting time of year...... the popularity is hard.

- Two...

Dine with Kyou's old man. Today's contributions are sweet boiled corn-like objects and baked fish. It drips fish soy sauce over a grilled fish with a sharp mouth that seems to pierce it. The little feather cat is also snuggling. Is it delicious? Uh, yeah, if you're free, it might be a good idea to go back and eat some leaves in the labyrinth of the world tree. Metastatic skills make it easy to get back and forth with Empire City. Little feather cat, let me give you the right to toy with the leaves of the world tree too.

Hmm. This boiled corn sushi looks like a staple in the Imperial City. It seems like a substitute for rice. This boiled corn seems to be a classic. When you're free, I'll have to check with the diner to see if I have my reasoning.

"So, sir. Are you all right?

Ma, I wonder if it depends on them.

"No, my husband just fought. What? You're not left tired or anything?

I'm not tired. Since I became this body, I can't help but wonder and tiredness. It feels like we can keep fighting all the time. This is also the body of the Warcraft, so what is it?

"If my husband is well, that's a relief."

At the end of the meal, relaxing, the sacks appeared.

"Time for the next game."

Hmm, is that already the time?

"Follow me."

Hmm. I walk behind Mr. Bag. And to the back aisle.

"I did something I'm sorry about this afternoon"

A sudden apology from Mr. Shibukuro.

"I tell you because you have the right to listen, but there were some of us who had been threatened by a certain person and replaced by a certain person at that time. As long as I'm really embarrassed."

Ho, did you? I hope the person who was threatened and had no choice but to take turns has not been subjected to excessively severe punishment.

Keep walking silently down the aisle.

"Come on, we can get up to the arena stage from here. Lord Potato Bug, we're backing you in the shadows."

Oh, thank you for your support. I'm kind of glad you're like this.

So will you do your best?

I'm going up to the arena. Opponents were already waiting for me.

There was a man on stage dressed like that with blurry hair, loose clothes that just tightened his belt on my sleeve.

I know this man.

I know who you are!

Oh, that was an early reunion. I didn't expect to see you in a place like this, you maniac Danang!

"Ha... If this were to happen, I wouldn't have helped because it's rare to have an armed potato warcraft."

Danan is sighing and squeaking.

Thank you for saving my life. But I haven't forgotten what happened. The culprit who created this situation is in front of us right now.

I'll let you know!