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

- A few months ago. Royal City Underground.

A candlestick that lights up a dimly lit room without sunlight.

There were two of them sandwiching the fine fire, which swayed loosely and unreliably.

On the table, besides the candlesticks. A meal served from the royal castle.

It wasn't just Izna who stirred up vegetable and scrap meat soup with no crunch, manners or clutter.

The small shadow on the front goes on eating the same as if Izna were doing it.

The nobles and chamberlains would have collapsed if they saw it, but the annoying maids who always served meals were not particularly worried about how they ate.

"... hah, I ate it. I ate it"

With satisfaction, Izna raised her mouth and glanced at the girl in front.

When she noticed that she was still eating, she lowered her floating hips back to her chair.

"Let's go...."

Looking around, it's a pretty harsh room.

Fortunately, this dungeon was just thrown into by a girl.

You don't even have the tools to train your body, the stuff you do, or even the time you spend.

There was a girl to talk to, and three meals were served every day.

The choice between two or three meals was due to cultural differences.

For Izna, who doesn't miss her workouts every day, this environment, where three meals are enough, was not an unexpected waste.

"Dinner is good, and I don't have to look for work. Sometimes I go out to the backyard... and honestly, I don't feel like going out, this inn."

"Master, it's not an inn, it's a prison, Master."

"Neither has changed much."

"... the master says the inn is a prison."

"I can't do the opposite... for sure..."

Uhm, a girl with vegetable scraps on her cheeks tilted her neck in front of Izuna, who was roaring with her arms together.

The faceless expression remained unchanged. Even Izna doesn't know what she's thinking.

It is not only the hair that is pure white, but also the skin.

It was a creepy little girl, but for Izna, it was no different from other people. Fortunately, I was stupid. It's easy to find even from afar, but it's only a degree of recognition.

"Hey, Motsuke."

Yes, it's hot.

"Do you want to go outside?

"I don't know what the question is, Master."

"You're an idiot. If you want to go out, you want to go out. You want to live the way you've always lived."

Live the way you've always lived.

Without knowing why, Izna pulled me out and ran away from my chasers and stayed in the wilderness. With Izna, who had a reason to continue traveling, she went from place to place and continued to live the day.

Izna said she found the purpose of the trip.

Then there is no reason to continue the journey. That's why Izna is not anxious to live in this place.

So, how's the motif?

And sink the wooden spoon into the remaining soup.

She glanced at herself in the water.

The magical formula that appears in the eyes does not provide a clear solution.

"... I don't know what the question is, Master"

"Ah? You still don't get it?

"Yes"

If you raise your face, there is a man with a dumb face.

Drop a little gaze down and we'll have dinner together.

Until I came to this kingdom, I could not eat properly for days.

I lived without knowing anything about the world until he pulled me out.

That's why it's so hot for me.

Even when Izna and I were traveling under the sky, our lives in this dungeon didn't change.

"An environment that replenishes the nutrition needed to sustain life. The purpose of the master was also achieved. There's nothing in particular Motsuke would want."

"Hmm, I see. Does this taste bad?

"It tastes bad...? No, it's easy to eat and won't cause a rejection no matter how much you eat. Instead, I think we should do a little more replenishment."

"You're such an idiot. Say," Ugh. "

Well then, um...

I see. I see.

After imitating Izna and starting to cling to the bowl with the soup again, Izna loosened her mouth a little.

--The princess told me about the tournament that night.

Considering the total amount of damage to the building that Izna and Motsuke destroyed, it's not a debt that can be repaid in that way.

When you hear about the arena built here, you can hope and fulfill it as an izna. There is no reason to refuse.

50 million gallons if you win.

Otherwise, if you can play a role as a gladiator, you don't have to worry about paying back your debts in the future.

And above all,

Everyone's working hard when you're working hard.

I owe you a big debt.

I couldn't do it alone.

Even the champion was.

First of all. Let's find someone who can talk about everything. "

Close your eyes and look back at bitter memories.

I couldn't win, even with the help of Motsuke.

The king is far away.

When I was in Colosseum, it didn't arrive at all.

It was the same when I came to King's Landing.

I practiced. I practiced. I practiced.

Still, the difference doesn't shrink.

But why?

"... Master"

Hmm?

"After all... do you want to win the championship?"

"That's right... It's not bad to give up."

Why are you training yourself throughout this period?

Even in a room with nothing to eat, why you can eat up to 3 meals satisfactorily.

It was part of a continuous training.

Is it inertia?

Rather, it would have been better if it had been inert.

In the end, I'm training myself because I can't help reaching out.

Even if there was an obvious difference. Still, if you stop now, the difference will open.

Yeah, that's right. I was scared. Admit what you were afraid of.

If you stop, the future will crush.

That's why I can't stop you.

……

"What's the matter, Motsuke?"

"...... no"

I've been watching Izuna continue to train herself.

Ever since I was put in jail, ever since.

Until I came to King's Landing, I seemed anxious.

I was happy to see the power of motsuke and use it to win.

I don't think that Izna was evil at that time.

However, Motsuke knew that fighting a sword was not that simple.

This is the sword.

"... this is the fighting sword?

Sword and sword collision. The feeling of wanting to exceed the other party. And then, the blade that came out. "

Someday, when Izna and Huuta face each other.

Motsuke was shown the sight in various ways.

This is the sword. This is what Izna wants.

I don't know what to do anymore. I have someone to guide me, someone to support me. Also, some people are annoying but reliable. And many more. Thanks to these people, you may be able to reach your dreams. "

Huta said.

Do what Izna needs.

If someone can help you.

"... Master"

"What's wrong?

"There's one idea for motifs."

"What's the plan?

"It's a way to increase your chances of winning."

Izna ate the word fast.

Let me hear it.

"Yes, according to the motorcycle records, you can expect a significant increase in power by engraving magic in the master's left arm."

"... I see. I don't know, but if something happens, my left arm - that is, black hawk karate - will be strengthened."

"Yes"

I see, Izna nodded.

Sure, that's an attractive choice.

Izna doesn't know magic specifically.

But there were fighters who used magic, and there were others who had magic powers in their weapons. Then the weapon turns into your fist.

The two of them don't know, but Futa's imitative eyes are also powered by magic.

Engraving magic in your arms is never a cowardice.

Okay, do it.

"Master, magic comes at a price. And it can be painful."

"I don't mind. I want to beat them. I'll do anything for that. I don't even know if I can handle it by just increasing my strength. I'll do whatever I can."

"Master, the price is... the disappearance of one of the five senses. eyes, ears, muscles, tongue, nose. You will lose some of that functionality, do you still want to do it?

"I'll do it... then, tongue. Others are likely to get in the way of battle."

"I understand."

"Can you do it here?

"Yes, with the power of passion."

Well, please.

That said, Izna sat down.

The strange way of sitting makes you blink, but you don't deny Izna's choice.

Turn around and behind him, and put your hand on his wide back.

Strengthens your left arm. With ancient spells, it's possible.

Loss of taste is the price.

He exhaled and put his hand on Izna's left shoulder.

And the open eyes have a magic ceremony.

"... Master"

"Hurry up and do it."

I heard it was painful.

That's why I didn't think it was over.

With that question, Izna noticed.

Strangely, the feeling of your touched shoulders is soothing.

"... Master"

"What's wrong?

It's the taste that's lost.

I always eat in front of my eyes and steal my taste from the man who said, "Uh-huh, Uh-huh."

After you know the feeling of "uhhh".

"... Master"

Motifs are not equipped with functions that are contrary to the will of the master.

"... Master"

But...

"... it won't work."

I wonder why.

I can't exercise that magic trick.

Confused, agitated. And unfamiliar emotions.

Izna slowly turned to her negative heart, which lit up in a dark expression.

As usual, I don't know what you're thinking.

But Izna has come to understand what she's thinking.

I'm getting good at reading people's faces.

"... I see.... well, how can I help it? I'll find another way."

So I laughed and said.

With that smile, I knew the identity of feelings I didn't know.

--Regrettable.

"Master"

"What's wrong?

"Motsuke is... Motsuke is the power of the master."

"Hmm? Ooh. I see."

"Yes, now, definitely."

The winning rate remains at 0%.

It is unacceptable to ignore it.

So...

For the first time, Motsuke started to move by his own will.

Find out what you can do first.

And then...

― ― Arena Spectacular.

In a loud cheer and a vague commentary saying, "Wow, wow, wow."

In Battlefield, there was a battle against each other.

A hammer axe that sounds like a shattering sound.

The left hand is the eighth hand. The impact of the hammer-axe is completely cut off, overpowering each other's huge artifacts as if they were bugs.

"I wonder if this is happening...! I can't believe the threat of the Izna Hammeraxe that attracted me in the qualifiers was so light...!

I can't feel it lightly, they're too good at handling it. Especially Futa. I just saw it once and understood. "

Oniichan is good at that!

Spectacular excites as the girl leaves her breathtaking comments.

The perception that Izna's hammer axe was still strong.

I don't know what the commentary is saying, but the boundary between two swords of a man who slashes each other with a hammer axe without a sweat.

As if they were swinging a dagger or something, their hammer-axe treatment looks like a duel between monsters just watching the qualifiers.

At the same time, however, there was a growing uncertainty about who the man named Huta was.

"What, like Izna?

"I don't know. But you can't explain anything else."

"But I feel like a commentary brother. Izna looks more flashy."

"Ah, yeah, sure. I feel like a commentary brother."

To put it badly, it's normal.

Compared to Izna, who fought roughly, Huta's fighting sword somehow had no "Hua".

This is amazing!! Why haven't you seen it!! This is amazing!!

Sometimes the commentary is not working very well.

Futa's fighting sword was like a fighting sword that felt like being introduced to "this is how it is handled" "here, this is how it is handled" while in the field.

― ― Preliminary information is as large as that of Izna's qualifiers.

If you only saw Futa's game, it would be a boring sword that would have been more comfortable than your opponent's.

However, if you recognize that "our narrative brother is doing something", the girl will show a vicious smile that is not similar to the girl.

Enjoy Futa's Fighting Sword.

Here was the beginning, and the pasta took a small breath.

Oniichan is the strongest one to use the same weapon as his opponent!!

─ That's right. His true value lies in his ability to cope with any situation and his gift to imitate everything he sees. That's it. "If you do the same thing, you can't lose."

In a moment, there was a laugh in the spectacle.

I won't struggle if I can. But actually, what do you think?

The realities that are happening in front of us are certainly mutually reinforcing. Fouta and Izna use the same objects and fight in the same way.

Well, there's not much more gorgeous than the real one.

Oniichan, I can't help it. Izna's coming, and oniichan's fighting like, "Here's the place!"

- Everyone knows the commentary, brother.

That's why even that gorgeous battle will come to an end with the feeling that your friends are working hard.

I heard that a familiar acquaintance will fight the big star that everyone has seen.

- No one I know expects "glamour."

I just hope it's fun if you win.

This is how pasta favorably enchants the fouta that has been made so far.

My skill as a "business owner" who sells the business in front of me perfectly.

--Pasta narrows her eyes.

This is a trick after all.

Over and over again, I see myself getting tired and stuck.

Because I know, I have prepared the following measures. The flowers will bloom in a little while.

"Iznaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! What about the most powerful legend!!

"Utaaaaaaaaa! Don't lose!!

Naturally, the audience breaks.

It is the sensitivity of each audience to support Izna or Futa.

However, the skill of taking the "gladiator" to the opponent to 30%, rather than 50%, is the princess's recognition of the "owner" genuine.

But I don't know what's going to happen to this, it's going to last forever until tomorrow morning!

"I don't care - no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

That's not what I'm asking!! What happens next?!

What's next... I see.

The explanatory seat is in the middle of a talk show.

Battlefield is getting fierce.

The audience is thriving at once.

The girl was staring at the game venue alone.

I wonder if we can win him.

Slowly, I shook my head.

"... how can you fight a battle that doesn't end up bad? Would it be so fun?"

The only thing that burns in your eyes is the field.

Neither the voice of the commentary nor the cheering of the audience was she aware of her ears.

Gripping without realizing it is your own hand.

Though I'm sure I still don't realize the meaning of that hand killing without knowing the uncontrollable affection.

"Hmm, what is it? I knew it. Is that it? The world of samurai."

"The world of samurai..."

There were a few acquaintances standing next to him in King's Landing.

I ran into him by chance, and he slipped away with me.

The line of sight watching the game mutters without letting go of the field.

"Even if you lose something important, you want to win...."

"Hmm, that's right. I don't know anything about maids. But..."

I'm sure she's next door, but she doesn't have the same gaze.

However, her thoughts and thoughts are similar.

"I'm sure the maid thinks about him and Izna chases him in different shapes... but the fever is the same. Izna wants to go beyond that. I don't have a maid."

"... the heat is the same."

How do you feel about going beyond that?

The shape is different.

If it's the same feeling that Motsuke wanted to work hard for Izna.

"... Master"

I murmured without thinking.

Please, good luck.

If there's one thing I can say about this later development, it's...

One day, I want to see you go beyond the man in front of me.

I don't think it's going to be the health battle Izna wants.

We know that the winning rate is 0%.

Motsuke couldn't keep an eye on him.