Nigotta Hitomi no Lilianne

The next day. The competition on the third day of the Devil's Fight is a performance.

The third day is the final day of the Demon Fight, and the big event, which brings the fierce together and compete from four countries every four years, ends in three days.

They say the last three days will be busy enough for the host country's economic revenues to jump more than 40 times normal.

The venue itself, where the Devil's Fight show opens, has a capacity of approximately 80,000 people.

Considering that the capacity of the dome where baseball, etc. was played, where the capital of my country was located in my lifetime, was about 55,000 people, it would mean that it was quite large.

Besides, there seems to be enough people at this venue to get to the stand-up visitors. The final capacity will not benefit 80,000 people and will be considerable.

And the Auvent Kingdom has a silver eye, and by using this magic tool to show the venue's footage in various places, those who cannot travel directly to the venue can also enjoy it.

In addition, there are a large number of spectators from four countries who come to sightseeing to enjoy the festivities and so on. Of course, many people try to do business with them, so people get more and bigger and bigger

The Devil's Fight show shows great excitement even in a short period of three days.

The actual Demon Fight show has been in this festival for a month before the start even for three days, and the same condition continues for a few days after the end.

Its economic revenues are enough to swell to a size comparable to that of the national budget.

It is not because the host country is an Auvent. Similar situations arise in various countries, and the economic effects of the Demon Fight show are a remarkable word.

This is what it looks like to summarise your grandmother's commentary.

I am still taking to the theater today. Of course, to see the competition on the last day of the demon fight.

The final day of the Devil's Fight competition - Performance is a competition for the beauty of moves and magic.

It seems like a competition that also looks good in the sense of decorating the grace and glamour that you deserve on your last day, the beauty of Arima.

But I can't see myself, so I don't think I might enjoy it very much today.

This competition is basically flashy, and it is common practice to perform moves and magic in a relaxed manner.

So much so that the venue will also take place in a quiet setting compared to days 1 and 2.

This makes it difficult for me to enjoy myself.

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Today's outfit is, in a nutshell, an outfit.

Guess it's because it's the last day. Everyone is properly dressed.

My outfit is a unique and distinctive balloon skirt with plump and swollen lines from the waist.

The skirt is made of pannier and is well shaped. Panniers to keep their shape should basically weigh in, but this dress doesn't feel that heavy.

It may also be used in materials from different worlds.

Long belts and costumes at the waist lend a subtle touch of cuteness and luxury.

This dress has an impact on the skirt lines and long belts and requires little decoration, etc.

I put my hair together on my head, which has grown a little longer lately, and I am wearing a large bow.

A big bow adds a touch of adorability to a dress that just feels a little more like an adult.

Ellie has the opposite costume position due to different colors, as usual.

When the two of them line up, they're dressed in different colors and ribbons, highlighting each one well.

That's what they said and I found it to be a different color.

Two adults are elegant.

Ena is a medium mini style chiffon dress. The chiffon skirt is heavily exposed to its legs from the waist. Wearing a mini skirt inside, Ena's legs, peeking from there with slits, are more accentuated.

The flower motif embellished on the chest is one point, combining sexiness and cuteness.

If you look at your back, the knitting specs will make that part look clear and even sexier.

The necklace I wear rarely sees a magical flux. Apparently, it's a demon prop. However, this is also responsible for one end of the production that highlights Ena's beauty.

Sexy sister if you say so in a nutshell.

Ena dressed up is unusually sexy, perhaps overflowing. If I went to a party dressed like this, I wouldn't leave the men alone.

When it comes to Grandma Annella, a holterneck ruffle dress.

Waist elevated with a three-tiered skirt. The ribbon wrapped around the waist is one point.

Because it is a supraknee skirt, the thin feet peeking are in motion that no one else sees at all.

Is it also a flow of magic to make the dress look clean like a leg out? Her legs are beautiful enough to keep her eyes open.

It is woven with stalls and exudes elegance.

But overall, you look youthful. That dress looks... Consider your wife old and you want to put in a penetration... but unfortunately, it looks so good that you can't help it.

The two men were......... uninteresting military uniforms after all.

Especially since there are no comments so discount...... is pathetic so easy.

Grandpa Roland is an executive uniform with a large number of medals.

Theo pushed his boyhood forward, rather than a military uniform with only one medal, is it a knight's uniform?

You look like the type of clothes you wear when you climb the castle without armor on.

Theo is a really picturesque looking kid when he's feeling tight, so that trick is exactly what he stands for like a boy knight.

Well, that face went away in an instant the moment I saw myself dressed.

It's the usual thing, so I shouldn't worry about it as soon as possible.

Today when Ellie gave Theo's stomach the blow she was learning from Granny Annella to reboot, they all took him up and took him to the theater.

Of course I am in your wife's arms. Pannier's dress seemed a little out of the way, but she's holding herself in good shape.

Slowly to the theater, as usual.

Similar to the second day, the servants are discussing the silver eye now or now.

It's a shame I can't see the footage, but it's strange because watching the faces we're all looking forward to makes me happy, too.

Dance is not a tournament, it is a grading method that rises to the stage only once in order.

Up to three people can be enrolled as one team, and each team will perform in turn.

Technology, magic, all those operations. Those are the ones to be graded. I hear the score will be announced at the end. Apparently, consideration is given to allowing all participants to do their utmost.

Our parents - Claire and Alec - are both registered.

Claire is now an individual battle, a team battle, a performance and an all-event entry.

Besides, he wins both individually and in groups. If you also win the dance, you will achieve 3 crowns.

But the old lady's story says that's hard.

The previous tournament also entered all three events, but the result was that the individual dominated, but the organization lost miserably.

The dance has 32 teams entering at the time and finishing with the result of being 17th.

Thirty-one teams are now entering the show.

The dance is given a duration of 15 phosphorus (minutes), in which the dance is performed freely.

The judges are selected from four countries and are therefore expected to be impartial.

Looks like the first team dance just started.

In the theater quiet as I hit the water. The same goes for the venue.

Silver eyes to quiet footwork and the sound of metal moving at high speeds. It only makes a slight sound of witchcraft.

I knew it... but I can only hear the sound. It's a world I have no idea.

The time of 15 phosphorus (minutes) passed quickly.

After the end, there was cheer in the theater and in the venue, but from my own little mouth, I only sighed.

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Toilet training is about as good as a few pees in Omar.

It's not that I feel urine, I feel comfortable, and I put up with it. After a certain amount of time, the practice is carried out in a way that makes Omar sit down.

Actually, I can tell, this Omar is high performance.

It still looks like the stuff you're pasting was a demon prop and is an excellent way to completely shut out the smell of dirt.

There's nothing I can do about the sound, so everyone goes out of the room before it crosses Omar. Granny Ena and Annella are helping, so I'll stay.

It's still not the same as being nappy and being watched. Although shame had faded a lot, it was still embarrassing to be seen.

I was a little confused by the feeling I hadn't felt in a long time, but I endured to see if I needed to get used to this as well.

Toddlers don't have the right to resist such things yet.

By the way, it may not be appropriate to say that you are being watched.

"Supported" is correct. Come on if you're stomping on me! Come on! To things like that.

I guess because of that...... the shame hit me back!

Omar and I will. Not wrong as toilet training for toddlers. It's not wrong to support you either.

But... but... but... I'm half my mental age is 31!

There was no one to understand, but I couldn't help but scream in my mind.

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Today I can't enjoy it too much, I've always had nothing else to get confused about while drinking a little fruit water.

At the very least, to complement toilet training, it's enough to drink fruit water.

The dance goes on, and when it's the turn of the two parents, tension also comes from downstairs.

Everyone in the box seat also looks at the silver eyes with a serious look.

A sharp sound wielding heavy metal and tearing the sky apart. The sound of the occurrence of what appears to be witchcraft overlaps multiple times, and the sound as if it were to be torn apart sounds multiple times.

As if singing, sounds and sounds overlap and multiply.

Last but not least the stormy sound I heard yesterday and the sound of piercing something with tremendous momentum.

A big enough cheer to scratch off the venue cheers rocks the theater, and the box seats Theo, Ellie and Ena are standing ovations. The old lady embraces herself and makes that smile even more glamorous. Grandpa put his arms around him, and he's saying, yeah, yeah.

It must have been wonderful to see from everyone's actions.

From what I heard later, it seemed that the parents' performances had been devised in a variety of ways to make the sound loud in all their movements. Everything so that I can't see it but only let you hear it.

I was happy with the care of my parents like that, but I'm sad I couldn't see any more.

How many times in the last three days have you thought……….

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When I went back with plenty of naps because I was so bored across lunch, all the contestants' performances had been announced and scores had been scored.

As a result, the parents team was in the subtle order of seventh place.

It was a standing ovation, but it was not an exciting order.

The great cheer of the servants downstairs must have been their own employer.

My grandmother and grandfather had no particular feelings about the ranking. Maybe he thinks it's a reasonable order. It was just a split and adult reaction.

Then there was the closing ceremony.

A man of great majesty had a long story to tell, but he had Ena dash into the guest room because he held it on the way.

Putting force on the bladder is dangerous. So how can we put up with it?

Dangerous even if you invest in your abs. Why don't you put some effort into the feeling of tightening your butthole?

I noticed after I did it. Oh, this is close to the bladder after all!

Uh………….

In the end, I never made it in the last three days.

Toilet training has just begun.

We're coming!

Thus the entire process of the long demon fight was successfully completed.