Muimui-tan

Run's Crumb

- One...

"Run, it's a promise."

Yeah, it's a promise.

"If I win straw..."

'Oh, if this one wins...'

"I know you do."

Queen Cecilia puts her hands on her hips and defies her breasts. Oh, you're right. It's a serious fight.

Everyone aligns and greets each other.

Come on, it's time for fun.

Let's start with this attack.

Ha-ha-ha, I'm the batter.

Is the other pitcher Queen Cecilia? I didn't know the Queen would throw herself......

"Run, I'm sorry"

Is the catcher Joan? Well, Joan is a man on the side of the Reich. I have no choice, I have no choice.

"Run, go."

Cecilia throws a ball at her hips. Well, is Cecilia an underslow?

A ball flies in and out of the wind. Hang on, balls like this, I can only afford one bat in this shape.

Shake the bat with one hand and one foot. The ball hits the core of a bat made of obsidian wood. Keep swinging through, out, out, out, out! Heavy, heavy. It's a horrible ball, but it's unscrupulous and heavy!

If you look at it, Cecilia is looking at this one and laughing niggardly. You did something!

Still, I can't help but swing by my power!

- "Power Strike" -

A ball bounced back by a powerful force leaves first base and rolls as it is.

"Sister!

Red Knight, who was defending first base, screams.

"Yes, yes, I'll leave it to your sister."

Chi, was there Gerda over there? Gerda, who for some reason remains in heavy-looking armor, catches the ball in a motion that doesn't make her feel its weight. And send the ball to the Red Knight, who is defending first base. It's like a laser bullet.

But. I'm faster!

By the time the Red Knight caught the ball, I had already stepped on first base.

"Mmm-hmm."

Cecilia is swelling her cheeks. Yeah, don't lick me turned into the enemy of the world.

Shit, it's my turn.

Batter number two is you, Byrne, who has joined us for some reason.

"Mm-hmm. You're still turning to the enemy! I thought you were an adventurer that didn't bother me since we first met."

"Shit, this isn't your country. Let me be free."

and you looked great Byrne, but it was usually a triple strike. You're an A-rank adventurer... You were number two in hopes there, but you can't.

"Gigiji, I'll take care of the next one."

Mr. Sword Ahat is next. He's the most powerful guardian of the Empire.

And Mr. Sword Ahat, who showed up, had a bat in all his hands for some reason. No, I don't think so. No, well, I suggested the rules...

Besides, it doesn't make sense to have a bat in all your hands, does it?

"Mmm, it's a pretty powerful line, but it is!

Cecilia throws the ball.

Mr. Sword Ahat waves the bat. Nice track. Just a meat!

But the ball changes track in the air and avoids bats.

"Shishi"

Cecilia is in a good mood. This guy's done something again!

"Jijiji, sweet"

But Mr. Sword Ahat strikes back to surround the ball with a bat in his remaining hand. That's why you have it!

And if you're looking at it? I have to run, too!

The ball rolls between second and third bases. Cecilia looked around with a chill, not knowing how good it was.

Catch the flying ball as the dragon knight who was defending third base glides away. And I try to throw, but by then, I was at second base and Mr. Sword Ahat was going to first base.

Ha-ha-ha, this looks like it could be a preemptive point.

And now comes Batter Four, our nation's proud final weapon, Type Fourteen!

Model 14 grabs the hem of the skirt while holding the bat and bows gracefully. And set up a bat. No, what, that's how it is. No way, do you know what type 14 is to do!?

"You're a mighty enemy, but you can't lose!

Cecilia lifts her legs wide and throws the ball. That's from the front of the skirt... Oh, Joan, you lit up and turned to the side. You, can you take the ball with you?

"It's a loss."

Type 14 solves the form that was like this for some reason and starts to rotate like a comma.

"Once upon a time, the samurai went for a special fight."

No, no, because you can't fight like that. Besides, we don't do samurai. Seeing, you reacted to the word samurai, or Micah sitting on the bench, gazed wide open at one eye and nodded loudly, yeah, as she was convinced. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

And for some reason, the ball hits a spinning bat. Bats and balls bump into each other, scattering shock waves around them. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

There's a crack in an obsidian tree bat that can't be broken, and it flies smashed. The ball!?

The ball was overhead high in type 14 and was flying straight up. Joan removes his back shield, stabs it to the ground, and jumps it high into the sky as a scaffold. No, there is, that!? Or were you bringing in a shield? Huh!

Joan catches the ball in the air. Uh, shit, did they take it?

Then our batter is Kew's old man.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Kew's old man, I'm sorry to hear that.

Still, Kyou's old man hits Cecilia's ball back. The ball went between first and second bases... oh, that way! Gerda waits there to catch it. And he flew a laser-like bullet, and Kyou's old man went out. Gerda, too strong a shoulder. Why is he joining us?

"Run's attack, you held it down!

Cecilia is good at it. Shit, didn't you get a dot? This strike line is no good at the bottom, because it's no good. I really wanted to keep my dots here.

- Two...

And this is our defense.

The pitcher is Type 14, and the catcher is me. The truth is, the pitcher wanted to, but he can't throw the ball properly if he's in my shape!

"Yeah, we took the delay in the fight, but we're not gonna lose"

A giant old man with a whole tooth enters the batter box. Uh, the most battered, endemic old man. Is this old man on Cecilia's side too? No, naturally.

The old man from Endemia sets up the marutai. And type 14 throws. Even with my "super perception" skills, a ball so fast that I can finally capture it goes through the side of an old man in the endemia.

The ball fits inside a specially made mitt placed in my hand with a fierce roar.

"That's a one-strike."

Endemia's old man was stunned by the speed. But I shake my head off right away and look at this one.

"Heh, heh. Sounds pretty quick, but you have your hands on this one!

Oh, speaking of which, this old man...

And in front of me, Endemia's old man's clothes flew.

"Ha, ha, ha! Look at the power of this unique skill."

A naked old man is screaming good at it.

Suddenly, when you see an old man naked, some scream, some scream, and the outfield is an annoying cry. Outo, it's out! It's all out!

The naked old man is seized by the Knights of Cecilia and taken as he is.

"Oh, hey, do what. There's still a fight."

Only the screaming of a naked old man was left.

And then Cecilia walked up to me.

"Run, I'm sorry. Can I put in a replacement for the earlier one?

I mean, well, I can't even imagine that old man using his skills without giving up a place. I have no choice, I have no choice.

"I don't mind."

Come on, we're still fighting.

I can't afford to lose this fight.