Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

But... I still feel like it's a problem to accept this embarrassing state of affairs in silence...

As far as possible, try to resist.

"FUCK, FUCK!

"Oh? Crohiko says she's happy to have a full taste of my breasts."

"You don't look like that to Atashi!?

"As far as the current state is concerned, Crohiko can't stand up, can he? Then you have no choice."

Oh, my God, it's held up so I can't get out of it exquisitely.

You shouldn't have so much power.

What a horrible technology......

And subtly I want you to stop moving your chest left and right while in this state.

Cut it out, I want you to stop.

For a less tolerant person like me, the irritation is too strong!

"Whoops, whoops!

My mouth is blocked with a pressed chest so I can't talk to you earlier.

"Ah, if I croak... Ugh, that tickles you, doesn't it? Damn, he's too good-looking, isn't he?

In front of the public, oh, what am I exposed to...

"And... kusu... if I were a boy these days, I'd feel this way -"

Munyu, no.

"I don't hate you, I don't, do I?

…………

It's getting hot to my ears.

"Oh? The resistance has stopped? I gave up, Crohiko?

The chairman, who finally freed my head from chest crushing, opened his eyes and asked mesmerizingly.

"Pfft!"

"Did you enjoy playing with me?

"... that question, now unanswered please"

"You couldn't force yourself from me, not an answer?

"I'll leave it to your imagination."

"Kusu, hey... are you lit?

I had to laugh powerlessly anymore.

"There too, as unanswered...... Congratulations on entering WWIII for now"

"Oh? Will you give me a word of celebration, too?

"Of course it is. It's just that I'm the best supporter of this holy martial arts festival, Mr. Ira."

"... I never give way to the last line. I think your attitude is a little cheap, but I don't hate it."

When he unlocked the tea eye mode, the chairman gracefully paid for his horizontal hair.

"Oh man. I meant to attack you skillfully, but I can't quite bend your core...... and Ira Horn"

"Huh? Ha, ha"

"To be clear, I'm surprised at your strength. I just thought you were in third grade."

"Oh, I'm surprised Atashi himself could have gotten this far...... so, but!

Staring straight at the chairman, Ms. Ira said the rest of the words.

"Atashi is going to win this Holy Martial Arts Festival, Yu,!

Ooh, and a twist runs around me.

We declared war on Doristos Kielsinha, who has the most powerful inherent technique, the Percantal, so naturally the twist.

The Chairman received the declaration with a gentle but invincible grin.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it. And... apparently your opponent has decided, Kudelka?

The gaze of Chairman Doristos follows the gaze of all who were here.

At the end of his gaze, he looks like a brunette girl with wings weaving a dressing.

Couderka Ferraris.

"Already, you seem to have all the actors"

In a cool voice, Chairman Kudelka looked at the match table. Then he put his hand on the knife pattern and turned his body to Mr. Cecily.

"Apparently, the semifinals are a battle between me and you."

"... Yep"

"Let's have a good game with each other"

Chairman Kudelka seeking to shake hands.

"Yes. It's just..."

Mr Cecily responded by shaking hands and said:

"I'm not going to end up in a good game."

"... good intentions. Even if that genius Cecily Arklite is my opponent... I'm not going to lose anything."

From the front, Chairman Kudelka received Mr. Cecily's wartime.

"There's no rush, there's nothing stupid about it. Honesty comes to mind, Couderca"

Thin laps open his eyes and Chairman Doristos waters.

... Already, this guy.

But when I think about how Chairman Doristos intertwines regularly in a blatantly unpleasant way, I feel about Chairman Kudelka.

"If you can feel good about the game, you've never been over it. You are the voice of a cloudy man."

Word of insurance, chairman Doristos and relative chairman Kudelka.

"The horses don't fit, we do."

"I was expecting to be able to beat you down by WWIII... because in the end, it wasn't even marginal in the WWIII semifinals. I can't help but agree with the theory that horses don't fit."

"It's a confrontation of causes. If it's the finals, I'm not complaining."

"It would also be suspicious at this Holy Martial Arts Festival to see if we can settle in the final."

"Is that in the sense that you lose to Cecily Arklite?

"Well..."

Chairman Kudelka's eyes capture Mr. Ira, who was watching the exchange as a puffy.

"What do you think?

Nevertheless, Mr. Ira may be able to say that he has touched the most troublesome opponent.

I would understand if I fought Chairman Doristos.

Percantal, an intrinsic technique that removes recognition.

I managed to attack with the measures that came to mind, but then I asked Currier that even if Ira or Cecily used the same measures, it would be almost impossible to implement them.

The point is, it's such a powerful intrinsic technique.

If we were to be able to break that Percantal from the front, it would be Couderka Ferraris' unique technique, Polar Sky - that's what they say, I hear it's a famous story.

The way I fought Chairman Doristos when I met him, Mr. Ira and I thought desperately out of wisdom.

However, the winning percentage is not 100 percent.

I just got as close to a hundred as I could.

I don't know to what extent Mr. Cecily took Chairman Doristos' "Percantal" measures, but that intrinsic technique is too powerful to reconsider.

As far as feelings go, everyone in WWIII on this occasion should be willing to win.

But everyone knows.

Breaking that Pelkantal is impossible by most measures.

Chairman Doristos is arguably the hardest part of this holy martial arts festival, especially for Mr. Ira and Mr. Cecily, who do not have the Polar Sky.

Mr. Ira's next semifinals will be a battle compared to the final.

You can think of that.

And Kuderka Ferraris, who is said to be the only one who can fight the Pelkantal, has another powerful inherent technique, the Polar Sky.

Even for Mr. Cecily, you have to break it to get to the finals.

So this third match - even if all matches are equal to the final, I don't think it makes any difference.

"Nevertheless, I was hoping to have a little chat with Lord Sagara… with the black fox in my belly, it is unlikely that I could speak peacefully."

"I, too, would be disturbed before the important Third World War if I had a little bird whose hairline is the only one with the handle."

Between the two chairmen, a quiet spark scatters.

Chairman Kudelka narrows his eyes.

Behind his eyes was a strong enemy.

"I'm finally going to see something called your barking face and I look forward to tomorrow"

"You're the one who brushes his teeth with remorse by tomorrow."

"Hmmm... reduce your mouth"

With all this separation, one sniffles, Chairman Kudelka.

Then she lowered her head to the people around her.

"I showed you the ugly part, ladies and gentlemen... even to Lord Sagara. Tomorrow, we want to make it a pleasant match with anyone but our female fox. The... yeah..."

Thoughtfully, Chairman Kudelka began to thrill around his mouth.

Apparently, I'm looking for words.

"Oh, yeah - I want to try to make sure Lord Sagara thinks it's a worthy match, too. Now if you'll excuse me."

Chairman Kudelka flicked the hem of the dressing, peeking at his healthy thighs and walking away from the spot.

Then Senior Ray follows Chairman Kudelka, "Sorry, then I'm here too".

"Oh man... what a woman you are to leave without saying whether or not you just say it. Well..."

Chairman Doristos walked a little before looking back.

Then he picked the hem of his skirt with both hands towards us and gracefully bowled it.

"Cecily Arklite"

"Yes."

"Tomorrow, I believe we can witness the moment when we defeat Kudelka."

It was a distorted encouragement.

I have heard that the Keelsinia family favors the Arklite family.

Mr. Cecily relaxed the air and returned the words.

"Me and you, in fact, also feel a little like each other. I've heard a lot of things in school, but I think that people like you are necessary to the organization."

"Oh, really?

Chairman Doristos also looked surprised at this.

Hmm... If you ask me, something might resemble where the back table is.

…………

For example, something unexpectedly belly-black?

"Crohiko, anything?

Mr. Cecily's heirloom treasure knife, sneer intimidation, attacked me.

... I didn't say that, did I?

hey, what a sharp sensor......

Knock.

Chairman Doristos next thanked Mr. Ira.

"We look forward to tomorrow's semifinals with all our heart, Ira Horn. Seen in the Little Sage, I won and deserved a match..."

The sight of the chairman with only one eye catches me.

"You will not be alarmed." Keep your mind fully engaged and we'll be here for the game. "

"Ha, ha. Nice to meet you."

As Ms. Ira bowed her head deeply and positively, the chairman exhaled with a completely poisoned face.

Like Chairman Kudelka, I don't do anything to scatter sparks.

Rather than, it is Ira who cannot.

Knock.

The chairman leaked a smile.

"If I had met Krohiko before you... would there have been a future where I was next door?

In the slightly open chairman's eyes, I could confirm the colour of my worries - I felt it.

... Huh?

"Well, it's the future that matters more than the past. I'd love to spill it too."

As soon as the chairman returned to the thread, his expression also sneered back into his face.

And she gracefully left a parting gift.

"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen - I will do my best to show you a good game in WWIII tomorrow."