Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

--A little back in time, evening.

When Huta was talking about Colosseum in a cloudy way that would not deceive Reef.

Lilac summoned Pasta to the sofa on his own, as usual, to begin the spectacular entertainment revenues of the present day and to hear about the division of power and subtle politics.

Pasta's position is that of a hired sales advisor, a producer entrusted with the external promotion of Spectacular.

There is no particular reason to be involved in internal politics. When it came to backstory, I shook it off, and I didn't want to get caught up in Lilac's power struggle.

So Lilac sighed and shook his head as he glanced at what he was trying to do.

I can't afford that much.

"It doesn't matter if you can afford it. I want to go home when I have time to look at you."

"Home"

Yes, my house.

Much remains to be done. There is nothing wrong with preparing too much in advance.

There are still plenty of paperwork in the study, and if we don't do it right now when we think about the future business, we'll run out of time.

I don't have time for this woman.

"Beatrix"

"What?... please call me pasta."

Lilac's pale eyes were pointed at the face-up pasta.

The same color as my eyes. I distorted the corner of my mouth by saying that it was a bad color.

"The proposal you said yesterday. I'll drink it."

After all, the story narrowed Pasta's eyes.

"- That's right. What kind of blowing? Yesterday I was so obsessed with it."

"The resistance to having you use magic is so great."

"Ha... well, that's probably true. As long as you can see the magic ceremony, it can be converted into gold. Whether it's a court magician who can't get out or not."

I don't forget what I saw for the first time.

Lilac also understands the unusual memory of pasta.

It was then that she was reluctant - and finally came to the conclusion that "wait a day".

In the meantime, I've been getting permission, so should I think I've talked to the court magicians?

Did this woman do it again behind her back?

― ― What are you talking about?

Well then. You mean you talked to the court wizard?

I don't need to hear it. That's why she told me to wait a day.

But because I didn't have to ask, I checked the pasta.

Suppose Pasta was right to think so. I don't know what kind of trap is set there.

"Yes, so I'll get a contract to keep the magic out of the way."

"Yes."

Apparently, we've been through this. I don't know what else, but I don't have the means to explore.

One step at a time, the pasta proceeds to set foot in a wilderness of traps.

Well then, can we try it from the third round of the qualifying rounds?

"Yes, in view of the findings of the audience that Sir Treasury is entrusting to me, I will be expelling you from the election."

"It's more obvious than looking at fire. I don't have to go out of my way to make sure."

"Oh, isn't it your word that numbers are above all else?

"I guess so. I don't mind either. --Well, it's time for you to tell me.

The pasta glimpsed at Lilac.

The cold pale eyes penetrate the lilac while reaching out to the cupcake at hand.

"What are you doing?

"It's a condition. There must be."

However, it is not possible to give unconditional permission to the pasta proposal.

Asked if he thought so, it was Lilac's turn to lean his neck.

"You're the one who puts up with yourself... and you don't have any money demands?

In my heart, the pasta slapped my tongue.

I was going to stick with her later if she offered me a deal. That's the princess used to negotiating.

Conversely, it was a "job" here and naturally pushed that the price was money.

Thinking time is for a moment.

"I've been waiting for you all day, and you're going to give me a deal later? It's not that bad."

I won't let that happen. Take the initiative by pointing out a clear debt.

Lilac gently stroked her lips and shooke her head.

"-That's right. Shall I be honest? There is no request from me in this matter. That's just the" contract. "

"... what?

"What's wrong with you?

Pasta thinks as she looks at the woman in front of her sober eyes.

That should have been good.

Regardless of the conditions, I was able to extract information from the other side first. If you offered yourself a pleasant offer, you would have been beaten from above. That's why the procedure is correct.

Just, yeah, just... I don't know what cards I have, but I just want problems before I read them.

"What are you going to do?

"I don't care what you say... if you contribute to spectacular entertainment revenues and use them to crush me..."

"You're still a woman with bad mouth and personality. Don't let your thoughts catch you!"

"Fufu"

The words murmured in disgust, but the expected reaction did not come. Is it funny that it was small and zero?

Lilac smiles softly at the pasta that raises one eyebrow.

"Rest assured. It's all a known relationship."

…………

Paku, paku, very.

A slightly oiled pasta flattens the cupcake and returns words without trying to hide the "annoying" feeling that comes to mind.

"I didn't say anything about anybody."

…………

A quick, eye-catching lilac.

"Oh, I wish I had died."

Let me get back to you.

"Suit yourself."

I'm not as interested in this woman's happy family life as I am in her hair.

I prefer that you beat me up because it was chaotic, but I can't help thinking about that now.

Currently, they fell together when they poisoned a non-hostile opponent. In that case, it would be more constructive to deprive the woman in front of you of as much profit as possible.

Once the head is switched, the pasta looks at the lilac.

"- Business intervention by the Olba Chamber of Commerce"

"Impossible."

"Can you give me one incentive to do all I can?

"I told you so first. I'm not working with the Olba Chamber of Commerce."

"Then give me a personal incentive."

"... you'll end up just being sidetracked."

"I'm not with the Olba Chamber of Commerce, but I'm with you. That's your theory, isn't it? Then you can drink it."

"That's right. That's good. Then we can give it back to the individual, but let's give back the profit."

That's a reasonable line.

Olba Chamber of Commerce, you'd better take a slight incentive than give her a quota. It needs to be meaningful to contribute to spectacular entertainment.

For the future of the Olba Chamber of Commerce.

--Recently, the number of untrained fish has also increased. If the sales of the Chamber of Commerce decline, the good ones become independent. Inevitably, the quality within the Chamber of Commerce also deteriorates. It's only natural.

You can't be among the merchants, like someone who likes to get on a mud boat.

That's why I'm here. We needed to bring in a new wind around here.

"So, what do you do?

Unconsciously, she was touching her long hair.

The red-haired pasta shook his head when he noticed a blameworthy Lilac gaze.

"Nothing. Just do what you have to do."

"Is that so?"

"I don't have time for this anymore. I'm sorry, but I'm going home."

"Yes, thank you."

"That's disgusting."

She laughs with her nose, and she leaves.

A quiet private room with closed doors and no pasta.

Lilac, who tilted the tea, threw his gaze over the door where the pasta had disappeared and murmured back to the saucer.

The corners of my mouth are distorted.

"Okay, next."

The next morning, the Spectacular Arena of Wangdu.

The entrance gate is still full today.

The countless entrance gates in the circular arena swelled up with spectators in one hand.

Today is the third round of the qualifying round. It's about time they started remembering the bright and strong gladiator's face.

This is why star players are valued. "Attractive Individual" is a better motivator for attracting customers than for calling people in a friendly way rather than a superior one.

Those who have enjoyed the sword so far, those who have obtained tickets for the first time, and friends who have just been brought here.

Whether or not they would like to return to the arena after the encounter.

Today is the fifth day of the tournament, which can be said to be the division of competitions.

"... what do you think?"

"After all, there are fewer and fewer people overflowing the streets."

"I can't help it, but it's tough to go like this."

"You know that the princess will compete in the main election, so I think it will change on that day....."

"That would be the same thing as the first day. I want to see it at a glance and it's over."

Staff guiding the entrance gate exchange words for information sharing.

I'm not going to make it a transient event.

That way, all the taxes that were poured into this spectacular club would be pa. Once that happens, it's time for their boss to blow bubbles and fall.

"But all we can do is fully carry out the orders we've been given."

Well, that's where our chamberlain's teeth itch.

"I'll leave it up to you to use your head, and I'll do my best at the scene."

The two "chamberlains" rekindle their temper.

Of course, the personality of the boss was also a factor, but it was not the only source of motivation. This business basically consists of entertainment income from the audience.

Of course, the more it gets, the more revenue it gets.

And it was explained that if they earned more, they would get a bonus.

In order to live happily tomorrow, they will work alone with them.

As for the salary form, it is the result of some pot and pan giving lectures to the mop opponent, but they do not know such a thing.

Learn about the fun of making money. The policy certainly made the citizens of King's City feel a strong heat of calm temperament.

Time went by when the spectacular audience was full.

Quarantined special seats were available alongside privileged seats near the field.

Unlike anything exclusive to royalty, the luxurious garden is an unrestrained seat.

There were just three people in that seat who specialized in looking out at the field.

Well, if there's anything else, please let me know.

"Peloh. Leave it to me. I will prepare for the attack of the Arcadia King gorilla."

"Do something with the guards at the city gate...."

"Don't be ridiculous, I'll get ready. The maid should not put in excess tea after the game begins. Don't forget that it was a liaison role."

"It's okay. This noisy maid, no matter what happens, I won't let anyone through here for you two...!!

"No, you don't have to act like a guard, do you?

"The Arcadia King gorilla will be stopped by the maid!

"If that beast gets here, the spectacular will be over."

"I mean, I'll hunt the corona..."

There were three people who were playing with vain stories, but the hooded girl exhaled lightly.

"From here on out, don't be disgusted with me. I'm also aware of the risks, and I'm playing the shame, so please give it back a little bit."

"I wouldn't do that if I'd listened to the situation from the beginning... It's not my sister's first time, and she's probably fine."

"It's not the first time I've heard of my sister, so it doesn't make sense."

"Don't say that. My sister may play hard, but oniichan plays hard on you."

"I'm gonna kill you?

Young people also responded with a light smile to the smile of a girl who made a fool of herself.

And finally - and before that.

"What's wrong, Corona?"

Hmm?... mmm. Nothing, okay?

Somewhere, I felt a little lonely, and the young man looked at the maid, Corona. Then she just shakes her head loosely. Her soft smile seemed to shake as the golden cubicle sifted, complaining that she didn't care.

"Didn't you tell that crazy maid about your sister?

"Oh, yeah. It's not funny."

"Crazy, I miss not listening to myself, but I don't want to hear stories from myself that are difficult to say, but I don't want to do it like it's an old wound. That's where it is."

"Me, noodles..."

Don't say noodles. I'll cut them all, motherfucker.

Hmm, noodles that snort their noses and put their arms together - and pasta too.

The maid murmured with shock.

"Why are you telling me everything?

"I don't like it when you're cloudier than you are when you're unemployed." Is it different? "

"No need to be disgusting, but you're right."

Look, it's disgusting.

"You left nothing but extra, noodles."

"Don't say noodles, Spectacular. I won't make you white."

"Would you stop targeting me just for the worst?

Well, that's it. and Huta shook her head.

"It's nothing interesting. I don't want to worry about Corona."

"I see...."

A maid who doesn't seem very convinced. Ignoring the white-eyed pasta gaze, she said she was a little worried.

Uta-sama...

Hmm?

Corona called.

"Besides, it's not like the maid wants to know something interesting or Futa's past. But if something gets a little rough or bad happens."

"Yeah."

"I want you to talk to the maid more than the noodles there."

"All right, I'll tell Corona more than the noodles."

"Remember, honestly."

Corona smiled at the end.

Hekuchi

It won't heal.

"Uhh... the cherry blossom season is always like this..."

"It won't tighten. Here, it's time to start."

"Oh, please, Corona."

"Leave it to me.

For some reason, after breaking up with a maid who throws a one-to-one with his fist, Huta and Pasta enter a seat made for them.

The seat simply has a privileged seat and partition next door, but the two seats are equipped with a table in front of the two seats and two magic devices placed on top of it. --A substitute for spreading the audio Lilac used at the opening ceremony on the first day.

Well, let's get back to it and get started.

On the verge of getting to her seat, she took off her hood.

Even young looks are slightly makeup and look even younger. A teddy bear that somehow embraces the pigtails on both sides of your head that pop out.

No matter how you look at it from anywhere, you can make a girl of about two digits old.

……

"Get used to it, oniichan!"

"... I'll do my best"

"Can you be serious?

It's a mix of magic tones, but it should not get caught by the magic device of speech diffusion. It hasn't stood out at all so far.

"As long as you think you can use this magic device while you touch it with your hands. But if you have any concerns, why don't you let go and we'll talk about it?

"Do I have to do it now...?

"It takes time to get used to it, so I'm working hard too, oniichan?

It's not like she doesn't notice her blues floating on her forehead.

He nodded and finally decided to prepare himself.

"In the meantime, you should keep talking about things like yesterday. It's not you, it's the masses."

"Koala. Don't tell your pretty sister it's you. I don't have any sense, and I don't need a disgusting nickname, so at least don't call me by my name."

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

"What are you--?

Hah, sigh and get to your seat.

Whatever happens.

That this is for Spectacular Clubs. And she said that it will also lead to Huta's popularity as a champion.

As explained, there was no reason to doubt it.

"Alright, anytime."

"Really? Oniichan?

"Ah, it's true... pasta"

Yes. Now let's begin ~ "

Sitting next to her, she hugged the teddy bear as hard as she could, gently touching her shortened hair with one hand.

Close the first time and exhale loudly. Reach out to the magic device with a full smile.

Minasan! Hello!!

At the same time as the wild hustle and bustle subsided for a moment, there was a groan in the 50,000 people's venue.

Apart from Futa, who fights perfectly, she confirms that she has attracted the attention of the audience before continuing.

From this time on. I will be the moderator - that is, the live event. I'm Pasta Pomodoro, nine years old. Ehehe "

"What's so cute?"

"What a lovely voice."

"Where did you come from?

"That's a hungry name."

"Isn't that the stage name?

"Pasta is cute!

Wild cheers boil up.

The princess's sharp chills overlooking the fools were blowing somewhere, but there it was.

The audience cheered at the unexpected appearance of the battlefield flowers, and the discerning ones seemed to realize where they were already talking.

Me, we all wanted to see the game together! That's why it might be noisy, but I'm sorry. Let's watch it together!

"That's good!!

"If you're cute, you're welcome!!

"Same age as my daughter... hmm"

"Pasta, cute."

Apparently, the children - especially the girls who were only brought along as babysitters - attracted particular attention.

While calmly judging the situation, pasta continues even further.

I see. I'm really enjoying watching it, but there's something I don't quite understand. Then I was glad oniichan told me everything. That's why I didn't tell oniichan today either. "

"... ahh, so is she."

"Does the fact that you're familiar with your brother mean you were watching yesterday in a hood?

It seems that the spectators who were watching the games around them yesterday were still visiting today.

From there, it gradually propagates - a description of brother's existence.

It was a smiling pasta all the time, but when I noticed that the man next door was blurry, I stepped on my feet where I couldn't see it.

"Eh, ah, me?

Stupid, the pasta had an inner mind. Why do you keep touching the magic device?

But there's the "owner." Rebuilding is handy.

Mmm, oniichan. Don't ask me with your touch... ah. Ahahah, I did it too! I'm sorry, guys. "

"Iiiiiiiiiing!

"Cute, cute"

"Description Aniki, why don't you stay with such a sister?

"Hang?"

Once again, oniichan, please introduce yourself.

Er, this is Huta Pomodoro from the commentary. Uh, yeah. Uh, from the scene, eh? Let me serve as a commentary. Yes.

Ahahah, oniichan is too nervous ~

The pasta that took its hand off the magic device muttered.

"Are you kidding me?

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Can I talk normally? Yesterday you could have done it."

"... are you sure you want to keep your pasta partner like that?

"It's good, right? From the beginning."

End of meeting.

Well then, thank you.

Mmm... oniichan doesn't love me anymore

I was wondering what to do, but Pasta was making an ok sign under the table. Apparently, it's good in this direction.

Well, here we go!! --First match!! Only one winner wins the final!! In the meantime, oniichan, tell me what to see in this game!

I see. As far as the members are concerned, it is true that everyone is quite good. But if you look inside, these two would be the ones. "

Er! Who is it?

That's...

When I noticed, voices other than Huta and Pasta disappeared from the venue.

Because their conversation is the most informative of the next game.

If there's someone who wants to talk about something, we can deal with a complaint from the neighbor saying, "Shut up because you can't hear me."

A rustic man's voice echoes in it.

It must have been the cherry blossom swordsman Reef Leangride and the beast hunter Double Swordman Arrows who just fought together yesterday.