Over the past five years, I have encountered so many times that my birdskin has stood up with such an ominous black aura. This suddenly overflowed the school yard in the middle of the festival event.
The school yard became noisy in an instant, the fighters were left with no weapons, and the battle was immediately put in place. Focus your attention on the source of the anomaly, no matter what happens.
--Of course, Chiaran and Max are competing for the championship.
And ahead of that gaze was Yuka, who waved his hand with Nico.
"In the middle of a battle, you shouldn't look away, right?
Ernest and Guy stared down at me in horror as I murmured. And he immediately turned his eyes to the battlefield.
There was a scene just after Chiaran and Max were thrust into a moment of unconsciousness and destroyed by my people.
Welcome!! Our championship!!
The losing Chiaran and Max, as well as the spectators surrounding them, were so relieved that things didn't swallow up.
"Holy shit, what the hell are you doing!!?
Guy stops at me.
"Fufufu, Eucalyptus stunts. Isn't that interesting?"
Away from the two people who had already done their job, they could smile at the brilliant solution.
If a life-threatening threat appears directly beside you during a safeguarded mock battle, naturally you will take precedence. That's Chiaran, too.
Six months ago, I asked Yuka if she could control the black mood. I have watched the black cymbals form into monsters several times.
In that case, I wonder if Yuka could do the same thing by incorporating that spirit into her body.
Yuka was practicing her rudimentary curiosity, which was just my imagination. Still, we can only inflate and make it huge, but in extreme cases, we may be able to generate monsters that are truly controllable.
It's like a Yin Yang master who manipulates a ceremonial god!? Or Summoner or Tamer!?
From me, who has no magic, the dream spreads.
Whoa, it's not over yet. He shouted loudly at the five colleagues who had gathered in the school yard.
"Noah alone!
This is my bad personality. Noah, a non-combatant, can hide for the worst, until there are two survivors, but now that our victory is essentially confirmed, even if it's wasted, he just buys a penny from the surrounding audience.
Put pressure on it to make it easier for you to get out.
"You really have a good personality."
Noah, who appeared from behind me, smiled bitterly and declared her surrender and appeared in the school yard. Yes, a good kid who can read the air.
Noah and his fellow dropouts pulled him out of the battlefield. The rest will continue to be my party members' personal prioritization matches. Only I, the leader, have already fallen out... what a goddamn situation.
"Gladys, what was that!? That's against the rules, right?
Max opens his mouth the most and makes a complaint. Some people nodded deeply with sympathetic expressions.
What are you talking about, you idiot!!
"There's nothing in the event rules that says you shouldn't be distracted by monsters!
"Of course it is!!
"Don't you want to distract yourself from your enemies in battle? Brush your focus more. You're too distracted by something else!
"That's why you won't keep pulling my leg like that!?
Is that how you two rivals put flowers on your hands?
"If you're going to get distracted that much, you'll need further mental enhancement! I have a lot to think about!
"Give me a break, too!"
Max has a head. If it works, I'm still going to have cancer. Immune and spiritual strength!
"Absolutely, you have a deep hand. I'm totally screwed."
The neighbor Chiaran had honestly admitted a complete defeat. Everything about my alarm, everything. Looks like Chiaran.
"You used Max well. Isn't Chiaran just the last one?
"No, once we make a mistake, we destroy all our troops. It was a good experience."
Even though I lost, I put on a reflection with a clear expression somewhere. Seriously, but not stubbornly, is the strong taste of chiaran. You're only 16 years old, but it's already finished. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"You're straining your body in the wrong way. No matter how much you want your people to win, you should think of more ways."
I complain to my troubled child.
--I got another whisper.
You mean the action you took to upset Max a little bit? After all, is it stiff or does it have no flexibility in this direction?
But you don't hate chiaran whispers, do you? Nobody else preaches to me in person.
It was supposed to be the same year. Instead, I've lived five to six times longer... and I clearly feel like I'm losing my mental age.
"I guess so. Maybe you should have thought about upsetting Chiaran before Max."
It's a reflection this time. Even if Max's main force was shaken mentally, Chiaran would soon follow him, so it wasn't very effective.
The eyes of the Amethyst stare into exploration.
"I wonder what I can do to shake the Chiaran?
"If you find out, you'll be scared of the future."
Chiaran laughed weakly and did not answer.
Sure, if you find out, you'll poke your weakness thoroughly, me. I still have three full years of schooling, and I'm sure you'll face each other again and again. This investigation is an important issue for the future.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?! Your people are in the middle of a final settlement!?
Max broke in between us and interrupted the talk.
Well, it's a Battle Royal with only my people. Interesting, but nobody's going to back it up, and I know the results. Yuka surrendered first after completing her role, and will be in due order.
I've decided to win the team, and I know the results in general, so I can't get enthusiastic just now. Well, Max just wants to interrupt my conversation with Chiaran.
"Gladys is here! Not at all alarming."
He put his hand around my shoulder and walked away from Chiaran.
"They're funny."
That's right ~
Ernest and Noah were kind of crazy about it.