"Ah, Yashiro!

Long glossy black hair, neat eyes and nose, shaking breasts every time I wave.

You'll all see.

"Bernadette!"

Yes, it is Bernadette, a brunette boob sister.

... What the hell are you doing here?

I haven't been able to reach you since we broke up yesterday, Bernadette, what the hell were you doing?

"I was so close that the woes called me."

Pimon with his umbrella in it proudly says.

"Good day, Mr. Yashiro. No, I'm surprised, if you think you can come to Mr. Quong's support, this demon clan will let you transfer at will where you say you want to go into the Coliseum or not... don't take it personally next time!

"If you feel like it, yeah. Kick!"

Pimon says things that stir Nimanima and laughter at the angry Bernadette.

Can't these guys get along?

... I can't, I guess.

"Yu, give us a proper introduction to her. I was just telling you my name."

When Mr. Torre, who was watching us interact, says so, Lillilly snorts next to him, too.

"Mr. Yashiro, I care too! What does it have to do with this woman!?

Bernadette, who was staring at Pimont, overreacts. Its gaze is directed at the brown tits (brown tits) the size of which line Bernadette's own big chest.

... Is that it? Speaking of which, there are two dairy gods on this scene who are the owners of the highest class boobs in the making... Heaven!? Taoyuango!?

"We're both swimsuits better than that, aren't we? Yes, I'm sorry, so stop gobbling at gunpoint!!

Beh, Bernadette bastard! You say you haven't told me everything, but you stick a muzzle between my eyebrows, and you twist it in even worse! I've been quiet lately and this girl is still Dangerous!

"I'm serious!

Bloated cheeks, pumped! and an angry look Bernadette. I thought it was unconsciously cute.

"Wow, okay... relationship, relationship..."

Honestly, it's not what I said about your relationship with Mr. Torre. More than acquaintances, less than lovers? Something's different about that, too.

"Oh, yeah. Hey Bubeye!?

I tried to tell you about the leak, but something didn't look right in my face just before hit me.

Perhaps, without a doubt, Mr. Torre's attack. 'Cause you're laughing, but your eyes that look at me aren't laughing. "I said... you know what I mean? It's a leak.

"You too?"

"Yes, no, it's nothing. Oh, yeah... do you feel like we crossed the dead line together?

You're not mistaken for being thrown into a group of basilisks.... Yeah, Mr. Torre seems satisfied with this too.

"I met Mr. Torre and Lillilly in Luxeria. Especially Lily and I fought together in the Grad Wilderness."

(Probably paid for it by magic or something) Continue with your hips down to the empty seat for one person.

"Ma, I only look like a little girl yet..."

"Don't tell me. But I have confidence that it won't be Yu's foothold"

Lilllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll Well, it's The Witch of Time. There's no way I'm going to be more involved in stopping time than using cheat moves.

"Nh, Bernadette and I met in Liswadia. dating from there."

That said, you were after my life at first. Looks like a long time ago.

"Cohon. Again, I belong to the Congregation of the Divine Urchiola, Bernadette of the 'proxy'. Mr. Yashiro and I are friends who rub their chests."

"Ahhhhhh!?

What are you talking about, you little girl?

"Isn't that true? In the meantime, I was told that I was wearing a bathing suit."

Bernadette turns red on her cheeks and rocks her body with kunekune.

Sure, I did rub my chest and rub whatever I wanted from the top of my swimsuit, though! Oh, and then you were really jealous!

What? What's happening to me now!?

"... that's probably the result of Yu's lust going wild. It has nothing to do with your company."

That's how Lillie cut me out by letting me go without any confusion.

"And I can't do anything more than that body touch because it's about a hectic yu.... No?

"Mmmm... no, I don't"

Bernadette, who regrettably affirms. What do you care now? Hey, Mr. Lillilly? Mr. Lillllly!?

"I can't believe Mr. Yashiro has such a buddy... Wow, I can't lose either"

Bernadette with arms together and a strange face and bumps and squeals.

Like winning or losing?

... Yeah, you seem to have lost the weird feeling before this.

I don't see the kind of look that Bernadette and I have come up with when acting differently.

Bernadette tilted her neck as I watched Bernadette.

There are a lot of things I want to ask... but that's what I want to hear here.

Do you want to hear it even after all of today's games?

'Then we move on to Game Two, Game One!

The announcement of the rabbit ear host lady echoes into the arena.

Four new matches will be played after a total of four fights.

"The first battle was with the bastard of Ebsal and one of the seed frames,"

"From what I've just seen, even a decent guy wouldn't be opponent."

Mr. Torre follows my words with a bitter smile.

"E...? Who is it? Do you know him?

Bernadette tilting his neck with cotton. Haven't you seen Bernadette just then?

"Well, you know him."

"Are you a woman!?

Quack, Bernadette stuffing me with great temper. What makes her so serious.

"Oh, it's a man."

"Phew, that's good. It's hard to get more female characters."

Bernadette stroked her chest down as she was relieved to answer with a slight barometric pressure. I've never had a problem with it!

"" "Whoa, whoa!

When Ebsal, a man half-naked in his upper body characterised by redheads, appears on the ring, the audience's cheer explodes.

Ebsal responds to swinging arms up to the hot swirling audience.... I don't know, he's used to the place.

"Heh, that's better... a lot like this, you're not the same type as Mr. Yashiro"

Sure, Ebsal and I look true opposite to each other in appearance. I came with a Yankee with red hair on one side and a good serious young man on the other.

"Serious? Good youth?

"... Konnyaro"

Look at me. Lilllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll Was that in my mouth right now?

"The Lord seems to have a habit of bumping and whining."

Uh-huh. We need to be careful.

"Then Game Two, Game One, Fist Saint Ebsal Dra Gregoria Balanchel vs. Fist Fighter Wong Lee... | Fight" Duel ", Start!

The rabbit ear host lady moved ahead at the same time as declaring that

"Fast......!

"It doesn't look like it's just a mutton fish."

It's not Ebsal, it's its opponent, a fighter who says Wong Lee or something.

I said it was fast, but not as fast as Ebsal or Quon showed it, but it was fast enough to pack the distance that was a few meters away in just two steps.

By pure leg strength, without the use of special gait technique, it was barely comprehensible to the average person, but thus surprised the beholder.

Yes, sir.

(You do it, don't you, Coz!

Even to Ebsal, a man who shows his teeth and laughs at the emergence of the strong.