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

--Arena Spectacular, waiting room.

The final preparations for the entertainment, which began before noon, were still hastily carried out even as the opening of the show approached.

"You've handed out the set list. Any contact tests? --Share your schedule with the wizards first, and make sure to finish by 6: 00 and come back."

Whatever it is that gives instructions quickly is hidden from the main character of the day.

Her sharp eyes are truly sharp "managers" - strangely, she is a bit surprised that everyone is listening today.

"I've told you so many times."

What?

A young man with long bronze hair laughs funny, wearing his muscular and elongated arms.

"I hate him. He's my sister."

"I see. I think so, too."

Naturally, gently lift the hair on your ears and drop your gaze on the scroll at hand.

I still have a lot to do after this. She plays the schedule that knocks her head back while checking for people who haven't returned since giving instructions. Whether there are any deficiencies left - thoroughly.

"Haha, that's not even Futa's fault."

His voice, nodding at Pasta's serious side, was heard well by Pasta himself.

But it's not a big compliment.

Wide angle understanding of the business that moves people and creates desired situations. That's natural as a "manager."

Compared to Futa, the difference is also good.

If I were indeed Futa's sister, it would already be a "waste sister".

That's what I was thinking.

Unexpectedly, she overreacts to the irrevocable dialogues that jumped into her ears.

"I'm sure you'll grow up desperately until you're alone."

"Meeeeee...!!

I didn't have the opportunity to correct it, so it's only natural.

In Izna, she has been fighting with her sister since the time of Colosseum (who should have been 5,6 years old in reverse).

It was difficult to explain even if I denied it, and I was thinking about what to do.

I don't know who I'm trying to find out for sure about this man.

"Be so healthy. I'm trying to earn my own money and make my brother's dream come true... such a sweet kid doesn't exist. You really don't deserve him."

Pompom, it's Izuna who puts his hand on his head.

Pasta didn't have the courage to reveal the truth about how to fall in this last resort, even without seeing that fatherly smile.

And above all,

It is a great humiliation to be treated like a sister who works hard for oniichan, not as a "manager".

"I have a lot to say, Izna!

"Hmm? Oh, I want to get out of here."

"Don't get me wrong. I'm not doing this for my brother."

"Bh...."

That's what jumped out.

Too much, too much dialogue.

Izna burst out unexpectedly wondering why she was nine years old.

--In fact, she told me that she was doing it for the Olba Chamber of Commerce... but I don't know her true intentions.

"Hahaha, I see. No, I know. I know."

"What are you... laughing at me..."

"I just remembered that my childhood habits were like this. You take good care of your family... Nothing."

"... hey. What's he doing now?

"Ah? I don't know. Why don't you marry someone and make them happy in your home village?

Sometimes I want to go home, Izna laughs happily and gorgeously.

"I don't want to talk about old times. I just have one thing to say. It is good that you work hard. I know you're working hard. But on top of that... sometimes you'll have to sweeten oniichan. You see, it's important to pull out as much as a hard-working shop. I'm not stupid, I get it."

Seventy percent and serious advice are strangely and truly imminent.

Perhaps the same thing happened to someone similar back home.

One sigh sandwiched Pasta's hand slightly.

"I'll be careful not to overfill."

"... I see."

It doesn't matter, Izna nods with her face.

Behind that sober expression, he was determined.

I'm going to tell Futa later.

I don't have a family word about how to make my sister sweet. As for how to interact with a woman of my age, Izna had many experiences that were told by various acquaintances. Most of them have forgotten, but it would be different just to tell them what they remember.

"Heh, I'm not an idiot...."

Looking at Izna with a chimeric face, Pasta instructs many people to visit the waiting room one after the other.

Meanwhile, Pasta's eyes narrowed as a result of a report from a staff member who was walking around.

"--Some guards caught some strange movers."

"Kidnapping children?

"No... there's one person who tells his kid to give me one shoe."

"That's... just a pervert."

"There is one person who freely installs a" collection box "of children's towels sold in a retail store."

"That's a pervert, too. It's... it's a temper."

"And then... that..."

"What?"

"Pasta, there was one person who tried to jump into the toilet with a strange voice just after she entered."

"Konnukh!! Pervert!!!!!!!!!"

"It's not me!!

"Kill me!!!!!!!"

"There's no way to judge her!!

"What a woman!!!!!!!"

Heh, hah, breathing on your shoulders, "That's the last one?" The staff shook their heads at the pasta.

"No... yes. That was the last time I caught him....."

A reluctant way of saying it makes you feel disturbed.

And that's by no means a mistake.

"Some of them escaped. Looks like he's checking the interior..."

"... a hidden passageway"

Heh?

Hula, Richter, Lilac - and Pasta are the only ones who know about it.

She thinks that the map should have been with the Treasurer.

In view of the burning of the mansion, it is not strange that it has been taken.

The pasta was read correctly - in fact, it was stolen from the hammock.

"Be vigilant. Keep in touch. Be thorough."

Yes!

A good reply with a lot of enthusiasm, the staff rushed away before Pasta rounded his eyes.

It's not bad to be motivated.

I don't know why, but I think for a moment - switching quickly.

The show is about to begin.

But that would motivate the staff too.

With a loud voice and a distant view of her command, Izna, who had nothing to do but escort, blurred.

"A child with such a neat face. Not to mention the cute brackets."

The pasta at the end of the line of sight will be wrapped in an already adorable pretending stage costume, after you have put on a thin makeup.

"Besides"

Izna raised her mouth slowly.

The situation is becoming more dangerous. There may also be cases of enemies entering through hidden passages.

They say the guards are staking out and something is moving on the Princess's orders.

"I don't have any feelings," he said. I don't know if he trusted me or not. "

A strong smile with no clouds.

Njama, will you let me serve as your substitute for my brother for a moment?

I'm not going to do anything that I can't face the cops anymore.

Thank you very much for coming today ─

― ― Arena Spectacular.

Lord Treasurer, noble mansion. In addition, although the houses of the people connecting the houses to the high-end residential area, such as the chamber of commerce's separate residence that leads to the King's Capital Senator, were blown up, the expressions of the visitors to the spectacle were hardly sad enough to say so.

It's a simple story.

It means that the information is so beautifully sealed.

In fact, there are not many opportunities for civilians to learn about the problem, such as the noble city. If it were, the gendarmerie would have stopped civilians just trying to carry their feet.

It is not permissible for civilians to enter places where national executives are gathered, even though they are controlled by family registers.

That's why we can understand that behind the background of the entry of terrorist organizations and others is the backing of the great nobility - and if Richter is the target, everyone can predict most.

The current situation is that there is nothing I can do.

There was no evidence or anything. It's just a connotation that I stuck with you like this.

In fact, the great aristocrat gave a simple order, and the fact that he was merely giving guidance did not actually work aroused the enthusiasm.

For the terrorists and the nobles, it was only mutually available tokens.

If there's anything creepy about it, even those who can't turn their heads like that have never been able to find the killer before.

Anyway, the spectacular security was pretty strict, even though he was obsessed with information concealment and future vigilance.

Is it because the guards are being driven out of the civilian area?

Many humans have been deployed here under the Princess's orders.

Nevertheless, the title was to provide a glimpse of the princess's kindness that "policing will be thoroughly maintained because of performances for children", and the extent to which the number of people was not suspicious was also to be attacked.

However, there are many adults who are successful, bring families together, and lead children.

Due to the existence of the profession of "teacher", there are many academic and martial arts dojos as their place of activity.

Recently, a private school that combines literary arts for noble children has just been established.

There were seeds of children entering spectacular clubs that seemed fun - they had a different sense of expectation than at the Martial Arts Games.

Wow! I'm not looking forward to it! "

I see, I see. I don't care. "

This group of parents and children who hold hands with a smile also does not leak to the example.

No matter what kind of performance it will be, it will raise your chest and shake your connected hand so much that you don't let out your heart full of expectations.

Reserve your seat in front of you as usual and slowly descend the tarp.

The stages that have already been prepared turn from the boneless cobblestones of the Martial Arts Games and are brilliantly colored, presumably by the magic guide's light.

Unlike the last time, when the name was only displayed, audience augmentation increased even when colored light was shined from various angles and jumped on the stage.

It is a business where "managers" are obsessed with waiting times that are very sparing.

After this, today's performance "Pasta Chin-Yan Yan Yan Kai Kai" will begin at 6 o'clock. Please wait in your seat for a while.

Lower your butt to the cushion provided only in the front seat. A girl waiting for the opening now or now, with her feet stretching at a slick rhythm that doesn't reach the ground.

Looking at her with a smile, the man also waited for the opening with a loose expression.

Gracefully, knowing the blast warning and the imminent danger - as if nothing like that were going to happen.

"Have fun, Ayame."

"Of course. I wonder what kind of song Pasta is going to sing to you."

"The opera didn't show much interest... I guess we should change the way we perform for each target. It's the same in every world."

Well, one nodded to the whole venue - Hula Wolcott.

Whenever you look at this spectacle you've created, it's beautiful.

The view overlooks from the front seat. The view overlooks from the rear seat.

And the view from above that stage. They are all great spectacles that appeal to different colors, but still.

"When people come in, the beauty is complete."

Relax the corner of your mouth with satisfaction.

Strawberries and spectators looking for their designated seats, coming from the next entrance, first step into this bowl-shaped world and smile.

From the reception, go up the stairs through a narrow passage. The world that clears in an instant feels like a mountain that just climbed.

If you know what you're aiming for, if you know the scenery you want to see, it's different from climbing.

Spectacular clubs where people laugh and step into expectations with family and friends. Everyone's chest is full, and that's why the explosion of emotion plays in the spectacle.

That cheer gives us a sense of unity as if we were in the same dining room (Taberna) outdoors every once in a while - a sense of liberation into the sky.

I'm sure everyone will know that today.

A spectacular audience seat filled with almost no vacancies.

Even though I told you not to know the look of the pasta when I heard that the ticket was sold out on the day, it is the limestone's arm that really can realize 50 million by singing and dancing.

Now, how many times can you apply your excitement to the repeat because it's your first time?

I was interested in the first time. From the second time - expectations.

It is for this reason that this is the same mindset as the first day of the tournament.

"--Hmm, looks like it's here."

".... nh"

"You didn't have to come, did you?

"... no"

And maybe that's why I noticed something strange because I was watching my surroundings.

Same parent-child.

Next to the seal is a young girl with sealed hair. If so, the purpose would naturally be the performance that will start from now on, but I'm in a lot of a mood.

Father-like people also have troubled faces. I wonder if I rubbed it instead of buying goods.

As in the words of the kingdom, women's hearts are transformed.

Not to mention that when you are a child, the emotional exchange is intense.

It was apparently the blood of the parents and children that boiled her interest in the child who looked at the stage with her arms folded as if she were watching.

I'm looking forward to it ~

Huh?

Is it the power of the child to speak lightly and get along when I realize it?

The girl was surprised at Ayame, who smiled loosely and shouted at her - but when she snorted her nose small, she braced herself.

Luli...

Then, narrow your eyes and look up to the stage.

Murmuring, violent dialogues.

"Today... I'm here to find out...!

"Mi, shudder me...."

Dohhhh, an incredibly flavorful word that seems to appear in her background.

Whether or not things like smiling at a child like this are worthy of what Beauty onee-chan knows.

Why do you keep doing things you can't see?

Ruli is burning with a sense of purpose.

Well, surprisingly, Ayame puts her hand around her mouth.

Well then, let's cheer together ~

"... I can't help it. It's also necessary."

"Yes, my name is Ayame. Nice to meet you."

Luli, Luli is fine.

"Ha, Luli...?

In trouble, he lowered his drooping eye even more loosely, tilting his small neck.

The stage darkens when the two kids you just met are having fun talking to each other.

Thank you for your patience. From now on, pasta is slow and annoying ~

The sparkling light illuminates the world so that it can play.

Wow, that moment when the cheer goes up.

─ Here comes the show!

A cute heavenly woman jumped from the sky.

It's a fake.