My Glasses Will Be Able to Conquer the Whole World, I Suppose.

In essence, this wasteland is the last course.

This is the forest, and then it leads right inside, and the race is over.

But the forest course ahead is short, and the road isn't that wide.

If we go that far, it won't be someone's obstruction, it would be better to reject ourselves aiming to score a goal faster than a second and have a better chance of winning.

Rough plays such as kickbacks also pose a corresponding risk to those who set them up.

Just screw it up a little bit and you're done, there's not enough distance left to take it back.

- Which means on the contrary, you can also decide to compete in the wasteland.

(I knew Jijura was scared...)

From before the start of the race, Ayle, who thought Warrior Chief Jijura was dangerous, felt his threat not with anticipation or signs, but with his skin this time.

Again, Jijura is scared.

It was also Jijra who instructed the four-legged Red Dragon (Rauzio) to kick the dirt and plant it on Lisse and Ayle, who are directly behind it. It wouldn't be a coincidence.

You have a rough, cluttered atmosphere, but you can also use these tricks.

Of course he must have not only small moves, but also big moves like trump cards.

And based on that, I was thinking about this situation, which would probably be my last battle.

(even though I said...)

Ayle's will is to accompany Lisse.

Whether caught up with the top group in this way and tangled in the top feud, or even if Ayre were to jump to the forefront, the fundamental part wouldn't change.

What's more, I even think it's impure that such an unwilling man would try to participate in a top fight while everyone is looking to win - but I'm already firmly splitting the area.

I've come this far after deciding to accompany Lisse.

Ayle has run so far as to be Lisse's escort, and I'm going to do it with that intent to the end.

And the key Lisse doesn't seem to be willing to give up winning even in the rough play right now, and doesn't slow down even while alerting forward Jijra.

Then you have to.

In order for Lisse to be at the top, we have to pull out the jijra that is currently running at the top.

It is inevitable that that man will compete more than there is normally no way to make it go bare.

(... well, whatever)

If asked when he found a winning chance, it would surely be here.

At this point, Ayle was already convinced of the victory.

"We finally caught up."

"Somehow, Lisse is better than you..."

While Lisse quickly lined up with Gijra to wage a tongue battle that cursed and scolded her whilst exercising restraint and intimidation, Ayle put it right next to Avantoto.

Close enough to have a conversation with a normal voice.

It's a great distance if you're going to set it up - but both haters don't have that will.

"Maybe you forgot I'm in on it, too?

Avantoto has such an unfocused, sinister face that he finally remembers how Ayle's very existence had fallen out of his head.

This is not the first time Ayle has seen this face.

In my home village, someone said, "Speaking of which, where's Ayle?" I was actually nearby searching out, "he said, looking exactly like the pin and the face that hadn't come when he discovered.

"Excuse me. Exactly."

I don't know, and Ayle thought it was more where he wanted it.

This race, anyway, Lisse was noticeable, as well as actually eye-catching words and deeds.

It was so prominent that Ayle, who normally expressed his participation next to it, was so sumptuous.

And since we got to the rear at the starting point, that would have been something that those who were running at the top would not have had enough presence to forget.

If you're crazy about racing, it's even worse.

But as for Ayle, it's more suited to sex than not being that noticeable. Enough to be forgotten and even seem just fine.

- Well, the neighborhood anyway.

"I knew the Warrior Chief would be amazing."

"Oh, as much as you want to resent my father."

Speaking of which, you were a parent and child, Ayle nods.

"Me, I'm going to blow a bubble at the Warrior Chief now."

"... ah?

"You stand in my way? Or will you cooperate?

I can't read any of the look on Ayle's face under the mask.

But for some reason Avantoto naturally found that Ayle remained somewhere boring and seemingly faceless.

"Are you serious?

"Exactly. Can't you tell me a joke in this situation?"

The goal is already right there.

Sure, I just made a boring joke at this time, and it wouldn't make any sense.

Regardless of whether you can or not, I guess Ayle is serious.

"- What am I supposed to do?

I believe in Ayle. Regardless, I don't have time for this anymore.

If you say you have specific measures, it would be better to ride that way.

Much more than setting up a reckless collision on Gijra.

"I want you to ignore the Warrior Chief and come forward. I'm sure the Warrior Chief will try to get in your way. I'll go for it."

- No, I believe you. I was talking about not believing you.

When it comes to drinking the proposal...... only for a moment will Avantoto take the form of attracting Gijra.

If Ayle's suggestion is to deceive Avantoto, he'll get a chance for Lisse and Ayle to come forward when Gijra marks Avantoto.

Simply put, Avantoto could be a nuisance.

If Ayle is lying, that's what happens.

... in the first place.

"Can I win? You don't want victory?

I don't see why you're bringing this up.

For once, this race can be said to be all enemies.

Even with temporary co-fighting, only one wins in the end.

It would be supremely natural to suspect that there is something behind it.

"Whatever the former is, I'll tell you the latter is right"

And Ayle's response was, "I don't want victory". - Well, I think it's an Ayle-like answer that's cooling down on everything.

"... and the former, by the way?

"If it's a decent battle, Lisse wins, not you. I don't think you'll win anymore."

I said it all the time.

I would also have said this under the mask with a completely unchanged look.

"... heh. Oh, my God, you can make jokes like that, Ayle."

I always thought I was serious and calm, and honestly too quiet and young to look like an old man - can I also say bloody words that correspond to this age?

"I'm not kidding, but if you think so, you can give it a try"

When they say that, there's no way the blood of a warrior doesn't make a scene.

Avantoto is now definitely provoked.

"There's no way you can beat Lisse," he said.

You're going to stop your father, aren't you?

"Yeah. In the meantime, Lisse and you should go for the goal."

"- Okay."

I didn't believe in Ayle's measures.

I just rode Ayle's provocation.

It is typical among young warriors, and the riding skills of the four-legged Red Dragon (Lougio) are higher than any of the younger ones.

But I ran out of words to say that Lisse started riding the four-legged Red Dragon (Lougio) a few days ago faster than that kind of Avantoto.

Besides, I was told by a leftover of my age.

I won't listen to you, and there's no way I'll admit it.

- If Gijra had listened, she'd be scolded for "not riding cheap provocations," but Avantoto is also a warrior.

He is a bloody and belligerent, dragon warrior.

I can hardly dye it to its essence, trying to behave calmly.

"Will you speed up on my signal?

"Okay. But we don't have much time."

Yeah, he nods, and Ayle heads toward Jijura.

"- Barcoverka! Waterworm! Pee leak!

――……

Jijura was pulling a little on Lisse's vulgar mouth shot. It says "What the fuck" on his face.

Ayle agrees.

If it wasn't for this situation, it would have been pretending to be someone else and going through.

Lisse is crazier than usual, but the four-legged Red Dragon (Raugio) judgment is alive and well.

No, instead of being alive, I'm getting better and better.

Isn't it quite a stretch, even during this race alone?

To Lisse's restraint and intimidation, and then to his mouth blow, Gijra is hardly able to mount an offensive on Lisse.

Rapid speed and subtle positional changes, then exposure to mouth shots, and Jijra seems to be full because she positions Lisse so she doesn't get ahead - suppressing individuals with faster legs than her own four-legged red dragon (Louzio), so that's pretty awesome.

- I pinched such a jijra, and Lisse and I met each other in the eye.

I can't see over the mask, but it did fit.

At that moment, Ayle signed Avantoto, who was a little behind him, with his right hand to get out in front of him as per the meeting.

Just like Lisse today, Avantoto, previously suppressed by Gijra and Ausin, accelerates once and for all as if clearing up the accumulated depression.

"- Chip!"

Gijra, who hung on to Lisse, noticed Avantoto's chase.

"- I won't let you go!

The barking Jijra - turned.

Shake both forelegs of the four-legged red dragon (Lougio) wide and lateral to the torso and lower body.

As if it were a comma, the dragon swirled.

An accidentally stretched reach of the attack rearfoot strikes Lisse, who was busy with traction, intimidation and then mouth blowing.

"Wow......!?

I managed to slow down dramatically after losing my position.

(- Did you still have the trump card...)

The current movement is not good.

It's just a four-legged red dragon (Lougio) kick that's bigger than the adults there.

The weight must go hand in hand and be quite destructive.

Besides, even though it was such a giant, the attack was unusually fast. Enough that the vigilant Lisse can barely react. And there's a reach.

That's dangerous.

And after a spin, Gijra returned to her former position, and now it's time to head for Avantoto -

"- I don't know! You don't deserve it!!

Jijura's eyes were directed at the eil she was wearing behind Avantoto.

Jijura's reading was, in a way, a hit.

What we should be wary of in this situation is Ayle, not Avantoto.

Even if you consider Ayle's threat to be ahead of you, you can never ignore it.

- And I thought, Ayle thought.

I don't know why, but Jijura had been overrated since I met her, so I figured I wouldn't ignore her in this situation.

I caught it.

I caught that as well as I read it.

I was reading that just being near Avantoto would ignore Avantoto and set him up in an unintentional way.

"Eat!"

Relentlessly, Ayle is attacked by an earlier four-legged Red Dragon (Raugio) turn.

(-Thank you so much. See you later)

Say no to "Round Ridge," Ayle flew off the back of a four-legged red dragon (Louzio).

"Ah?"

Ayle, who throws herself out and dances to the universe, and Jijra's eyes in the middle of a spin, fit just for a moment.

"-Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!?

Gijra's four-legged red dragon (Louzio), ridden by a major obstacle called Ayle, rolled into the wasteland with momentum.