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

"Fun Boys' Party"

That day, the Climbroom Mansion was noisy from the morning.

The chamberlains who run the mansion and the secretary, Mion, are as usual.

The prime guard is not the cause of the commotion, but rather the main Richter L. Klimbroom.

The time is almost 11 o'clock at noon.

The location is like a spacious and luxurious Listrante, an example of Richter's private room.

The windows were all open, and the sunlight from the cool season that poured down with Mr. was coloring the room with light.

In such a room, Richter tells.

"I was talking about it in the first place."

Knowing that he was attracting attention, he held his arm up from the sofa.

"It's not like I'm on vacation. Well, you know how much you want to spend around noon with me when you're forced to rest?

Then he looks at the floor, or the surface gathered at a table about the size of Richter's body and says.

Then the man who was sitting nearest nodded.

"Sometimes a busy day is precious."

"I don't want you to be the only one to tell me, you beast."

"Isn't it tough?

"Hmm, Roosevelt and I are going to use gems against His Highness - the original glue that will gradually strengthen your faction's bond!!

"Don't cry... is it my fault...?

It was spicy or glued.

Either way, there was a champion here who couldn't be treated like a person.

And did you feel sorry for him?

The word is tied to a great hammer axe that was standing on a nearby sofa. Tong, if you poke lightly at the ground with a stone jab, it will attract attention.

Richter, worried about whether the blade would stick to the ceiling, was still driving normally today.

"Well, I'm not an idiot. I get it. Let's celebrate it!!

"No."

Richter's kick.

Once her eyes twinkled again, Izna stood up with her face raised.

"... shall we go home?"

"Don't lose your mind because you missed one reading...."

You pasty bastard who stops in a hurry.

"But isn't it true that we celebrated? That's why they called me here. No, I'm nervous and I'm about to get a little bit nervous."

That's what he said about the man in the form of a cowboy hat brought to Izna in the middle of the year - the Beast Hunter Arrows.

"Oh, my God, I'm in the middle of nowhere. The Treasurer's house in this country is as beautiful as a new building. You didn't even notice I had one of those expensive pots."

"I don't know, it's a new building."

Wow, that's good. The rich?

The words of Arrows with simple envy, not particularly jealous.

In fact, the only motive to challenge the tournament was a 50 million gallon prize, a man of general sensitivity. Though it's a little adventurous, it's probably more than just a hunter job.

The problem is that there is a man who feels a lot of stress in the phrase.

"I wish I had the money... I didn't have so much trouble...!!

"Oh, oh? What's the matter, Sir Treasury? It's not the first night of the festival, is it?

"Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

The strange noise overflowed the little birds in the garden at once.

I wonder what happened to the barbarians in the garden, except for the fact that they leaned their heads.

Even if Richter's thankful first greeting completely collapses, the Beast Hunter gives away his long hair with the wind everywhere it blows.

"Well, no. My pizza's getting cold."

"You're not nervous about the shards either...."

Simply squeeze your shoulders away from the half-eyed lid.

"No, I'm nervous, that's what makes my face tingle when I ride on the back of the runaway Great Chambra Pegasus. There's the wind, there's the air. It's similar."

"So you're also an interesting guy with a vector other than Izna...?

"I didn't know that. At best, I took the flame dragon eggs I stole from the nest and took them home thinking they were boiled eggs, hatched them on the union exchange, and made a fuss."

"Isn't that super interesting?"

"Ahhh, my proud hair has become like hair in my groin, HAHAHA"

He is quite a cheerful man to talk to.

This was almost the first time Futa had a decent conversation, but it seemed surprisingly easy to talk to and relieved in her heart.

Apparently they were born in a western country, and these jokes are the basis of everyday talks in that country.

I didn't plan to go, but it was a huddle up to carry my foot to the western country.

"And this pizza uses plenty of Genoside Edensnake fillets. I salted it thoroughly, so it's good. We're hunters' preserved food."

"I think I heard the name of another incredible Bakemon."

"Genocide Edensnake, right? If you think it's a tunnel, it's actually a loose shell. I'm not stupid, I get it."

"Hahaha, there's nobody out there who's going to be so big! At best, the tunnels that kids use to play."

"Still, it's a size that a standing child can swallow."

"Hee, I'll try to fight for once!!

No, no.

Three men enjoy pizza and wine over the organizers.

"Hey!!!

"What's the matter, Richter? This snake is so delicious."

"It's a loss if I don't eat it, I guess it's just a holiday."

"Don't be shy, I'll run the wine with the snake, and the snake will only get me drunk."

"That's not the problem!

Richter banging on the table.

"Oh, come on, gentlemen. Let's go smarter, treasurer. Hey, I'm not asking for a pizza even if it's a financial problem."

"That would help."

Richter with a refreshing smile.

"... no! I didn't call you guys! I'm talking about Spectacular who makes that money!

Beautiful Richter.

He's a clever man.

"Hey, the champion's a bad guy. I can't believe you think I'm funny in front of someone like this. I was a little floated. I'm embarrassed."

"Hey, what does that mean? - I can't go on!! That's what I'm talking about!

How did the pre-dinner greeting get here?

If you want to say something, there are a lot of things to say, but you can endure it and go through the beginning.

"Are you willing to go to the Second World War?

Face down on the words, Futa, Izna, Arrows.

Huta says.

"Well, that's what I'm gonna do."

Izna nodded.

Then so am I. Of course. "

And Arrows asked.

"Is there a prize?

Just like last time.

"Of course, then - oh, I'd like to be second or third, if possible. When you look at these things, you're the one who wants to see reality."

"... Your Highness also said that. Let's think about it."

"Hyu, the boulder is that beautiful princess."

For Arrows who clapped his hands and rejoiced, Richter had an impressive nod and a subtle face.

"― ― You guys were featured in the last battle. It would be different if I didn't come out. If you can hear that, I have a few things to tell you."

Regardless, when Richter nodded that he had achieved one of his goals, Izna sandwiched her mouth there.

I would like to say "later" to him with a pure question in mind - I know what I want to hear.

At Richter's instigation, he asked the question as expected.

"Why are you here?

Reef Leangride and Iron B. Smiles. Izna stepped on the idea that there should be someone else to talk to, such as Prim, who is babysitting outside.

But Richter shakes his head loosely.

"Look, Izna. What time is it?

"Ah? I'm not stupid, I get it. It's your break."

"Exactly. This is not a job. --Some people don't want to see you until you get some rest."

Well, the eye-runes are pretty boring.

That's not the only Richter I wanted to say, but that's it.

Huta asked.

"Oh, but isn't it good for Reef?

"He'll talk to one of the three of you more than I do. I was so tired that I decided to meet only men today."

Reef was pathetic.

And now Arrows realizes.

"When, then. Someone called you more than I did. Or were you obsessed with finding your favorite legs and sucking on the sap like a beetle?

Poor Bob.

The notoriety was quite widespread among gladiators.

Nevertheless, it was not Richter who answered the question.

"Hahaha"

The gentlest man among these members sitting in front smiles.

"- You think I'll forgive you for being here?

"Oh... he was the guide to the damaged princess. If His Highness forgives me, I won't forgive you."

"It was an accident, so... he can do it again."

It's not like I hate Bob, and I'm still talking about it normally - it was a big sin.

Poor Bob.

Well, the doors to the qualifiers are open, so I can get out if I want to.

It was a little-followed Richter.

"So, here it is. Let's keep talking."

Divider retooling.

When Richter finally lowers his hips on the sofa, he looks at the three of them with his mouth full of pizza, which began to cool down early.

"As Futa may have heard, the second tournament decided to play in a two-to-two format."

I'll see you later.

"Hmm...."

It was Arrows who rounded his eyes.

And Izna, who was at the scene where the proposal first came out, raised her mouth slightly.

Stream stone is Futa's sister, who rubs a little under his nose.

At the age of 9, Futa is still working hard and smart to protect her, and above all, she is smart and pretty.

In Izna, pasta ratings continue to rise infinitely - some tomato siblings don't know.

Izna will be consulting on how to raise a "sister", and Futa will suffer another story.

"I'll skip the formatting because I haven't decided yet - there's only one thing I want to tell you. Team up with the right person."

"... why did you bother telling me that?

It's a simple story.

Meanwhile, Richter continued.

Fouta, Izna, Arrows. Look at each face.

"You've already gained popularity. This is a nasty little girl for sale, but it's fun to see the face I know work better. In other words, if you can't find a clumsy opponent and you're about to lose, it's the truth that I want you to team up with someone I already know."

"Isn't he going to crush his new talent again?

Richter nods to Arrows' question.

"At least, the number of people will increase even if the number of matches is formally the same as 2 on 2. The number of people who come into contact with the spectacle simply increases. Then I'm just asking you to take the opportunity. And..."

Just in time, Richter looked to Arrows.

"Prepare another bonus." Depending on the performance of the pair, Arrows, you may have that right. "

"Hah, I see. That's why I came all the way from the beginning."

"So don't talk about this basically yet. Leave it to the person you're trying to team up with at most."

I got it.

Izna laughed next to Arrows, a hunter-like acronym.

"Ooh, okay. Whatever."

"I don't mind if you just come to the report."

I understand that too. It's getting fun..... "

That's all I wanted to talk about.

Richter finally started enjoying his wine and pizza and lowered his eyebrows slightly, "It's cold..." "That's why I told you..." said Arrows, who was lonely.

Let's eat what's served quickly. Nobody's gonna be happy! "

One day, the words of gratitude of the lovely maid that I was told were pungent in my chest.

"- Well, who's Mr. Richter working with?

and.

That's when Futa came up with it.

It was just a matter of interest. He answered the question with his eyes looking at the chaotic things, as far as he wanted to hear them for reference.

"Why am I out?

Huh?

"Ahh!?

"That's not true, Sir Treasury!!

Apparently, Richter is the only one who thinks he's doing something stupid.

Not only Huta, but also Izna and Arrows were surprised by the little surprise Richter.

I'm busy.

"Richter, there must be a lot of people waiting for you."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Keep that arm with you!"

"Absolutely. I didn't think Sir Treasury was such a cold pizza."

It was bullshit.

That's why I snorted.

Whatever you say. In fact, I thought the three of them would nod. Work is important to men. To be so guilty of not working with that glue bastard there.

No, but should I say a sense of responsibility? Throwing out what you're doing on the way is nonsense, at least for people who have lived with their power like them.

I also thought that if I could make rational judgments and think logically, this would be the end of the story.

So...

I hadn't noticed it before.

The window was open today. A pleasant cheer was in the air.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

When the embarrassment came, Richter floated on the traffic surface.

A pure white girl peeking out the window and a tall girl standing next to her.

Richter gently closed the open double-open windows.

I'm sorry, but this place is forbidden to women.

"Eh!!!

The moment Richter blows backwards because of the barbarians who push open the closed windows.

"Nluiiiiiing! You're one of my gladiators!

Fouta and Izna caught him screaming.

"I'm not a gladiator!! In the first place, it's not time to bother you..."

"Mr. Richter."

"What, Futa, now I'm interrupting my vacation..."

Pom, put your hands on your shoulders.

With a gentle smile, Fouta pointed to the column clock.

It's over.

--I was just about to finish my vacation.