Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

82 ◇ Here we go. Qualifying for the tournament

Ultimately, forty-nine groups gathered for the tag tournament.

She said that she is still the one who has decreased.

At first, everyone is OK to participate, so there were many people who wanted to participate in the general public.

However, a Magic Body (Avatar) is required to participate.

And the cost of generating a magic body (avatar) is surprisingly high. When you come for reasons like commemoration, or even standing out, it's an amount that you can calm down at once.

As a result, only people willing to fight remained who had the magic body (avatar) or could pay for it if they were to alter it.

Mostly - adventurers and demons.

"Hey...... mr. lemme. No, lemme (,,)"

We are now in a "cocoon" room - a link room - that shifts spirit from life to magic body (avatar).

"What? Verito (,,,)"

She calls me as a demon, and I call her name as a demon.

The link room was provided with four rooms, with eight cocoons in each room.

Dividers are set up, access and exit times are adjusted, and privacy considerations are well taken into account.

Out of the room, we go down the hall.

Heading there is a place to fight.

"Maybe what?"

"Yeah."

"Are we the only pair of demons (,) and humans (normal)?

A nervous voice.

"Maybe it doesn't mean zero."

"Well, I guess so."

"You're purposefully free to combine, so I think there's a pair that I've gathered aloud to emphasize it."

It's hard to think that only the Phoenix and Philip Nicolas brothers and sisters made a request to participate.

His purpose is to wipe out negative feelings for demons.

Adventurers basically don't show up getting along with demons in public. Because they are enemies in setup.

It is Mr. Fellow who wants to erase the part of that setting. That's why I want to abolish dungeons.

You should think of someone as persuading and preparing a pair in Demons and Adventurers.

As a first step in letting them know that there is nothing strange about being together.

"Oh well."

"Don't be nervous. It's okay, we can win."

"Yeah... I'm just scared of me..."

That it is unacceptable.

Even if you post a video, there are parties where the number of views stops in double digits.

If it's a hobby, that's fine. I think it would be nice if one person could look at it.

But if you chose an adventurer as your life, then you can't.

If you can't entertain more people, you can't live. I can't be an adventurer.

In order to continue, I need a lot of people who like me.

That's why the unfocused reality is nothing but hell for adventurers.

She's afraid that hell won't manifest itself again.

"It's gonna be okay."

"I know... he said it wasn't like it used to be. It's not that I'm not sure about the fight. But... I'm really past my head. No one's looking at me. I remember when they poked me."

"So it's okay. First of all, you're with me, who's drawing attention in a bad way."

After leaving...... worldly exposure to the public for the first time after exile.

[Black Demon Instructor] Just a lemme, it will make you stand out. The gaze gathers.

……

"One more thing. If I fail, I can do it. [M] You said you failed because you worked with an incompetent [black demon mentor]."

I deliberately said it with a serious face.

Silence for a second, two, three seconds or so.

"Phew..."

Finally, she laughed.

"I can't do that, lemme. It's impossible to lose because of you."

"Then we're going to win, so everyone's gaze will be nailed. Stand on the winning table and it will be natural."

"It's impossible to lose because of me."

"Give me a break. I can't win without you."

"... thanks"

That said, her gaze never looked down.

"I'll win, I'll prove it. That I can be the brave man I admired. And -"

She saw me.

"- That there is a wonderful [Black Demon Instructor] in this world."

No more worries about that voice.

"... thanks"

And we arrive at the battlefield.

It's a rectangular stage.

He usually rents a venue used in sports games where he holds, throws and kicks longball balls.

They were the last of us, and there were already sixteen pairs at the venue.

Forty-nine pairs are many, which reduces this to sixteen in the qualifying round.

Phillip and the others are exempt from qualifying because they have the highest rank.

Doing so will result in forty-eight groups, so sixteen groups can be divided into three parts.

Just three spins of the thirty-two cocoons that the operation has prepared.

If you beat five of the sixteen groups three times, you will remain fifteen. Add Mr. Phillip and the others there, and the main battle will be fought.

"Hey...... that" "[Black Devil Instructor] Remember? You were still an adventurer." "What's next... demon? Bugman, isn't it Chiu-jin?" "Is that type a shell species?" "Why with the demons?" "Isn't that it? You know, the adventurer didn't put anybody together." "Pfft... hey, don't be rude. You're rude." "No, you normally refuse demons, you know?" "But if you're fourth, you're the highest-ranked guy, right?" "Bye, ex-what, so now I'm out of rank." "Haha, right."

Taunt and laugh.

Well, this is what it is. It's been a long time since I've been exposed as a lemme, so I also feel nostalgic for this.

Missy, I heard a lot of noise.

It was the sound of her gripping fists.

"Oh, lemme. I think I finally know what it's like to be mad at your brother."

I can't peek at the expression, but the exposed mouthpiece is distorted into the form of a grin.

Of course, the emotions put in are anger. I'm laughing at my anger.

Philip told me that Phoenix was second-rate, and I got angry.

Mr. Nicolas was also angry at his brother's rude demeanor, but there was a family. If you also know how bad your mouth is, you know who you are and what thoughts you have and what words you have chosen.

So I couldn't fully understand or empathize with my anger.

That's where she found out now.

- Ugh...... no, well. I'm motivated.

Looks like it, okay?

I also don't think I should be too emotional, but seeing him burning melamera fighting spirit didn't seem like a bad state.

"Uh, uh, oh, do you hear me? Yeah, that sounds good. My name is Fellow and I am now the organizer of the tournament. I'm a demon. I'm not scared. Don't hate me, adventurers. Oh, my God. Thank you for your hope of joining us this time - '

I hear voices from speakers.

- Is this Mr. Fellow?

The venue is full of magic. They are constantly releasing and preventing the collapse of the magic body (avatar), so it seems like a lot of money is being spent.

Mr. Fellow seems to be a long story.

Retain to listen to the content for a while.

Is it time? Coming.

'And that's why. Have them fight now in sixteen groups. Is it called a brawl? It's the rule that if you have five pairs left, it's over because you don't mind letting the guns leave. Then - Begin'