Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne
52, Day 1 of the Devil's Fight Then Mother's Bravery
I finished replacing him with a new diaper and he sat on top of Omar as a practice.
Omar naturally doesn't have magic so I don't see it... but what a paste next to the part where the dirt is stored.
I don't know, is this a demon prop too......
Smells and decomposition of dirt into fertilizer... My dream is the ring, but it's dirt anyway. My expression is going to catch my attention.
But man-made manure also becomes a fine fertilizer. There will naturally be no scientific crystals for synthetic fertilizers, so fertilizers will become rotten soil and lime. Maybe magic can do something about it, too, but I don't think it's that versatile.
Wouldn't it be enough to help produce fertilizer at best…… Still, I think it would be amazing.
I couldn't see it without looking at it from the diagonal angle, but the substance with the attached magic takes shape in the shape of an egg and feels like I'm sitting on the toilet seat above it.
When I sat on top of Omar, I had a handshake, and in the center of it, I thought there was a duck face, and I touched it and confirmed it.
I thought the shape of the duck would feel smoother, but apparently not.
"Lily, this is Omar. Let's pee on this next time."
Ena, who is in your mother's face, tells me kindly.
Well......... I have to put up with it first!
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Back inside the venue, the game seemed to be going a lot further.
Even though my interest has faded a lot, I don't have much magic training in front of my wife, so I don't have much to do.
So the only thing I have to do is to blur around and hear the commentary cheer.
To sum up such a commentary.
Day 1 of the Devil's Fight is like a competition to compete for combat skills in an individual battle. Once the target is defeated or the 5-Lynn (min) limit has elapsed, the decision is made based on damage to the Devil that takes the damage as a substitute.
As many as 60 people fight in the tournament method on the first day, the main contest of the individual battle. Even though he seemed to finish the entire personal battle process in just one day and said that one game would take place in a short time of 5 phosphorus (minutes), he thought the admission would take time anyway due to damaged stage and other repairs, but apparently he would make repairs in a short time with magic tools.
The stage itself also seems to have features like shape memory alloys, which can be repaired in a short amount of time with magic props for repair.
The game now seems to be going well without delay.
Sixty compete in the main race. Preliminary qualifications have been held for more than six months, and when they are registered, they take from one and a half years to one year. They say the conditions for registration can only be beyond a certain age, so the number of qualifying participants will be enormous.
What a total of 2,000 participants in the tournament now.
Qualifying is a simple matter of going up 10 at a time to the big stage and fighting until you are one. We will do that many times until we have decided who will compete in the main race, and 56 will be elected.
A total of 60 contestants will be selected in the first to third place of the previous tournament and in the first frame of the country hosting the tournament.
Although the contestants will not suffer substantial damage from substitute magic props, weapons and protective equipment must be prepared in advance.
It looks like your health can be fully restored with magic props.
It is only with these numerous magic tools that the game progresses at high speeds.
It's all about what Grandma Annella explained to herself, and what I deduced from the actual progress of the game and the conversations around her, but it would almost fit.
Even with the time limit of 5 phosphorus (minutes) for the match, it seems to be a pretty small situation, although it is quite rare to go to judgment.
So far, there seems to be no such thing as a substitute magic item causing irreplaceable damage to the shoulder. Perhaps the amount of damage a substitute magic item will take as a safety measure is considerable.
This tournament brings together fierce players from all four countries. There seems to be quite a few accidents, but it doesn't seem to be happening particularly at a stage nearly 20 games have passed since we started watching. It's a good thing the safety measures are adequate.
The servants are cheering downstairs.
Theo and Ellie are intrigued and seem to nail it to the silver eye.
According to the flowing commentary of Grandma Annella and Grandpa Roland, although it is a tournament where you are free to use a variety of weapons, strong men like you who compete in the main race also seem to antagonize their strength to some extent, and the timing of using your wife says things.
Its back hand is a magic prop that seals off attacking magic.
According to the grandmother's commentary, magic exists as a ranking "grade", and even low-level offensive magic can be powerful enough to cause serious injury if it is properly received.
For this reason, there are many who use it as a wife, and it seems common sense that anyone who uses combat as a business has one.
Of course, if someone can use magic, they won't need it, but it doesn't seem like it. Some of the people who can use witchcraft are already in the game.
Sounds like magic requires chanting something like a spell to be used. I had no idea what you were talking about, but my wife explained that to me, too.
They say that although there are certain determined words for the chant of sorcery, it can be converted into its own words that vary from person to person. Otherwise, they'll know what sorcery to use. They say that such a thing is only a useless substitute in interpersonal combat.
Sure it is. A monster or an opponent might be useful, but would it be quite advantageous or unintentional to put them in interpersonal combat and put their hands in such a circle?
But chanting isn't necessary with magic props, and they're putting it on instantly.
Because of this, many people use magic props even when they are magicians.
However, it seems to be my wife's hand because I can't use many weaknesses in demonic props either.
The greatest weakness among the weaknesses present in the magic props is the limit on the number of encapsulated sorceries.
They would boast an overwhelming firepower if they could prepare a lot, but it would cost too much money to prepare them personally.
It seems that not many magicians can seal up their own attack magic and make magic props.
There seems to be a wide range of uses, even if it's magic and a sip for listening.
Apparently, the location of offensive magic among them is both primary and upper.
Few people can handle even that junior year, and there are still many magicians in the main race, but they say this is because it's a four-country joint competition.
Participants like to represent the country, so the backup seems to be quite something, but it still seems like the magic prop that sealed the attack magic is in the back of his hand.
The grandmother's commentary obviously presupposes that she can understand the story. So does Grandpa.
Among the first two, I seem to be a toddler who understands the language well. This is a situation where I'm not sure if I appreciate it or not.
Thank you in terms of getting the information. However, given the age of the toddler, who is 1 1/2 years old, it is not appreciated......
"That was a bad time."
"Well, if you're using magic tools at times that can be offset, you know what you're capable of."
"I thought" I "was a fabric stone, but the other party's convolution after the offset seemed good."
One use of magic props. There seems to be a pattern of using it as a fabric stone even as it seems to be done under an advanced strategy.
The story of the three adults is very advanced, adding such a strategy.
If I can see the footage, I can see to what extent the strategy is, but I can't help it anyway.
Only magic flux can be seen even when enhancing vision. It doesn't sound like footage.
Maybe that visible square part is like a screen just because there is magic flowing on the surface.
If there's something like a projector projecting footage on the screen, and you're putting footage out of it, I can convince you.
Well, from what I've learned, there's nothing I can do about it now...
The game is going well.
But it looks like Claire's game hasn't turned around yet.
All 60 of them are currently in their 28th game. My stomach is feeling better. It's almost time for lunch.
There's no way the game will go on without a lunch break. But I'm afraid there may be more to it than a game is being played at a high pace.
However, the thought disappeared with the words of Grandma Annella.
"The game seems to be going well, and this is going to be Claire's time after lunch on schedule."
"Yeah, I'm going to have lunch in the guest room today, so I was wondering if I could see it soon."
"Well, you're going to kill me instantly anyway, that's..."
"I don't think it would take a minute for your mother!
"I think so too!
Apparently Claire's game will be after lunch.
Talking about that, the 28th game is over, and the reality is announcing an hour's lunch break.
And he also talks about a featured fight after lunch. Naturally, it's about Claire's game.
And to my surprise, Claire...
"Individual champion of the previous tournament."
It seemed like.
I almost erupted the fruit water I was drinking into this.
Our Okaa-chan, Pansu.
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I didn't change diapers for lunch, but there was another room where I ate. Guess it's the guest room Ena was talking about.
Lunch dedication was like an easy sandwich to eat myself.
The contents are very ordinary, like ham, eggs and vegetables. There was also a little fruit and the volume was unbeatable for a normal lunch.
I don't usually eat anything like sandwiches. It's basically just more elaborate dishes. Still, this sandwich was pretty good.
Sometimes the usual dish flavoring didn't suit me. There was no mayonnaise, but there seemed to be margarine, a sense of satisfaction that was comparatively similar to a lifetime sandwich and that went hand in hand with nostalgia.
Though it's not hard to eat sandwiches, my eating rate is pretty slow.
Even though I have no choice because I am a toddler, I am slow to eat even sandwiches where blindness doesn't really matter.
I don't even have any teeth, so I'm slowing down my loan. Maybe I should just grab a sandwich and go back to my box seat, but that doesn't seem like Ena will forgive me.
The other four are already back in their seats. Apparently, Claire's game is about to start.
But Ena, who is still helping herself and her meal, remains.
"Lily! Ena!
Mother won. Of course, but it's easy! I didn't even let them touch me. "
"Yes, I get it. Thanks, Ellie."
"Heh heh... Lily is relieved now. The next mother's game will be after the minute, so let's eat slowly."
That's the previous tournament champion. It seemed like an easy win.
Besides, I didn't know you didn't even let them touch you...... that's your real son, Mrs. Annella. Half the time.
Ellie, who came to report, does not return as she is, but helps Ena to let herself hold the sandwich.
I'm sorry, sister. It would be like a demon fight.
Don't worry about me, you can come to me...
Eat the rest of your lunch in the mood of getting bogged down old. It's the same as being cared for, which is why it's similar in mood.
When I slowly finished my lunch and went back as usual, the game was going a lot.
Looks like Claire's game was right after her lunch break in the 29th game, but it didn't take her a minute to play.
They ended up using a magic trick called "Baigou" to do enough damage to destroy all their substitute magic items in an instant. Sounds like the shortest record in the tournament right now. That's too much for the earliest words.
I can't imagine at all how that cute little bit of a pussy fights.
But I can easily imagine doing all the atrocities possible rather than fighting a similar wife...... Is it because we are still witnessing that magic flow up close and the overwhelming power that has brilliantly dominated your grandfather?
Large uplifting downstairs and boxed seats with pale descriptions and reputation.
Claire's second game also ended with an instant kill using a whitewash.
Stormy sounds and the sound of something burning. As soon as these two occur, the opponent's substitute magic props all start to fly, and the reality tells the end of the game.
Is it magic like a flaming storm from the sound?
Sure enough, the sound of magic I've ever heard was the biggest volume with a little explosion.
It would be like too much to be scratched off by a big cheer.
However, the whitewash used by Claire is enough to scratch off the cheer and calm it down.
According to my grandmother, apparently our mother is a raw sorcerer, but also a court sorcerer who works for the royal castle.
The old lady said, not yet, but still enough fighting power to instantly kill the fierce enough to advance to the main race. I'm pretty sure it's out there.
This also makes me a winner of the previous tournament.
Grandma, grandpa, Theo, Ellie, and Ena are all safe to watch.
It is a great pity that I cannot see with this eye the bravery of my mother.
I also had lunch so I get a little sleepy.
Usually it's time for a nap. I've been training for magic lately because my grandmother is always beside me, while my grandmother is taking a bath, so I had extra strength and barely needed a nap, but it doesn't seem to be the case today.
Still, if I could sleep 30 phosphorus (minutes), it would feel fine. The old lady noticed right away that she was a little grumpy and was taken to the guest room where she had lunch, where she changed into a pajama for a nap and took a nap.
I'm sorry because my escort Ena won't be able to see the game. Still, Ena sings a comfortable lullaby with that beauty.
When I got back dressed after my nap, the game seemed to be digesting well.
Looks like I took a nap about 30 phosphorus (min) as expected, and it was going for about 4,5 games.
At this pace, I wonder if all 60 tournaments will really be over in one day.
Claire's third game also ended with an instant kill.
It is somehow an awesome word. It really makes me suspicious that the person in this tournament is his own mother.
Top 8 already in the third game, by the way. Apparently Claire was the 1st seed because she is a previous tournament champion, so less than any other player in a game.
The second to third place and one of the host country frames will also have the same number of matches as Claire in the seed.
However, he overturned his expectations and lost third place in the previous tournament.
The second place and the host country frame are winning. If things continue smoothly, the host country frame and Claire will hit in the semifinals.
The host country frame player was a name I had never heard of, but my wife told me she was the leader of the 1st Knights.
Alec is the deputy head of the 2nd Knights. In other words, if you think about it in due course, it would mean someone stronger than Alec. Only if the Knights were meritocratic.
Game 57. Claire vs. 1st Knights Commander.
Shortly after the start, the captain of Claire's White Clay, who had endured for about a minute, also fought back, but the second round of White Clay did not dare to take his place and the magic item was completely destroyed.
With about two minutes of game time, Claire decided to make it to the finals.
According to the auxiliary commentary of the old lady, the first white shots seemed to be fatal with the second.
The respect held by the first Knights' captain is even greater for his mother, who does not even speak to his teeth.
By the way, the old lady explained it further and found out what kind of magic Bai Zheng was.
If it's a grade classification, count it from the top. Third place, second level magic.
Class 2 magic seems to be so super-high that those who can handle it even in the Auvent kingdom are said to be counted with both hands.
The most difficult of these is considered to be the most powerful part of the defensive sorcery, but also the attack surface.
The white jaw unfolds around the operator, burning down everything that can be touched.
It is my grandmother's view that all would have been charcoal if it had not been for the magic props instead.
Apparently Claire is a good magician at that. I feel like I'm being told something else, not a mother I know at all when I'm listening.
The tournament was double-sided and the semi-finals in the opposite direction were the second-place game between Darkhouse and the previous tournament, which defeated third place in the previous tournament.
It seems to have been a good match for the ladies, who used the full game time of 5Lynn (min).
I really wanted to see it.
And Dark Horse seems to be Dark Horse. At the end of the day, he used a series of magic items that sealed his attack magic to inflict damage to the second place in the previous tournament at once, but he still couldn't defeat it and decided.
Dark Horse won because of the damage to the Demon Prop instead.
It is said that the continuous use of the last demonic props is the result of the work done.
I thought this would be the final next time, and it was the third place final with a break of about 20 linn (min).
Ask them to replace the wet diapers at some point during the break, listen and wait downstairs who are bothered by the chatter and excitement and the four people who are blooming into the conversation as if to go with it.
The third-place deciding match was the first Knights Team Leader vs. the second place in the previous tournament in the host country frame.
Here the captain shows his will, twisting and winning the second place in the previous tournament with an overwhelming sword move.
The 3rd place in the tournament is now in the hands of the 1st Knights Commander.
Our mother - Claire - versus the best dark hose in the tournament right now.
As he has done in all the games of the tournament now, Claire rolled out Bai Xuan early in the beginning.
Though Darkhouse attacked it, it was not instantly killed.
Just like the 1st Knights Commander, he runs out of endurance and goes out to fight back.
But I was still waiting for the second shot. It collapses with a force move that said the dark hose who was reading it would start a massive amount of demon props and force them to pave the way, but that's where Claire went out to fight back.
The road made seemed to be an easy landmark for Claire as well, and Dark Horse, struck out with the second-degree attacking magic "Bow," which focused a point, apparently flew up to the venue wall and made a flashy noise to reduce it.
This is where Grandma Annella explains it.
I've never regretted it as much as this time why I can't see my own eyes.
Whatever it was, Day 1 of the Devil's Fight closed with Claire's feat of winning two games in a row.