"Eh... my friend Gladys asked me to..."

I can't stand the tension and deceive Tehepero into a heavy atmosphere. I'll leave everything to Gladys. That's the truth. I am a person who moves in the field, not a person who uses his head.

"--ahh......"

Max and some others convinced me that the situation seemed to have swallowed up a little. Someone who knows Gladys is pulling the thread behind it seems to know.

The frozen air loosened and the joy of finally defeating the monster spread out on the spot.

Removing the threat would surprisingly replace the favourable response, but it would be too onerous. People in this country like strong people too much. It's a great welcome from some great people.

Oh, I feel like I've been completely cooked again.

Is this what Gladys thinks? I would like to complain that this is a bit too much! I just did what I was told.

I wonder how far that man is going. Maybe it's better than Ada, the prophet's head.

You've taken care of me so far, and you've had drastic and extreme results - a really amazing person.

But you're worried about it. I appreciate your help. But who's going to help Gladys? Always mindful of people, I am completely clumsy.

Gladys doesn't look at himself at all, even though he sees everything well in his special "eyes". Especially when it comes to love, it was strangely completely shut down. I wondered why, Viola, but somehow I knew why.

On the day I learned metastasis magic, I heard one end of the reason, and, oh, I knew it, my chest hurt.

Even if it seemed so strong, straight and undisturbed, there was an indelible distortion deep inside Gladys.

I don't think so, because I had Gladys. Despair and loneliness of Gladys, who was nobody. I felt like I had to reach out to someone in a similar position.

I want to be the person who understands Gladys the most.

Recently Gladys is a little hazy. But I think that's a good sign. I can see it because I've been watching it all this time and it's been a bit of a mess.

The wounds I was holding were healing little by little. The heart is certainly for only one person. I'm sure there's just a little bit left - even if it's a small trigger...

I glanced at Max. [M]

A sad day will come. I don't think so.

Still, I want Gladys' happiness the most, so apart from my personal feelings, it's a little difficult to support her.

"Yuka, you were such a great guy."

I couldn't help but realize that I was apologizing in my heart, and Max seemed to regret it a little, but he admired it with gratitude. My face gets a little hot.

Ah, is that...?

My standing is just a friend of Gladys' I love. Like Viola, he wasn't even interested in being a rival.

Even when it suddenly became a match due to magic and martial arts victory and the same bad luck, it was obviously dismayed. Though I was willing to blow a bubble somehow, there was no difference in strength. It doesn't even get into your eyes, and it only takes a second to fight.

It's the first time I've seen Max. [M]

I remember the advice Gladys gave me before. --Same as in Japan, it all depends on Yuka. Good luck catching the man.

Why don't I try my best!?

Maybe Gladys sent her out until she knew it was going to--?

"Yes, my stepfather!?

As the tension subsided, Max glanced deeper into the forest.

"If it were Tristan, she'd be back in the arena in the middle of a fight with a cat."

"What!?

Max is stunned by my uncle's answer. [M]

"Grace retreated around where the cat's defeat was clear. As soon as you can."

"Ah, I'm not going either."

I remember the most important thing, Max. When I tried to move quickly, my feet were unusually fluttered. I didn't realize it, but it seemed pretty close to the limit. You were being hunted down when you forgot Gladys in the first place. I'm worried about the other side, too. After that, what happened to Yamata no Orochi?

"Let's go back together. I was able to charge it, so I could jump again."

Max grabbed your hand, imagined Gladys as it was, and spread the magic of metastasis.

A magical team spread out at my feet, scratching away like a flash.

"Ah, that!?

The magic failed! Why!?

"Euka, is this metamorphosis? If you can't, you don't have to."

"Again!

I will force Max to return on his own and try again. [M] Just calm down!!

This time, I imagined a chair sitting side by side with Gladys until before I moved.

Once again, the magic team wrapped us up, and now they were able to jump safely.

Oh, good! But why did you fail just now?

Returning to the arena, Yamatano Orochi encountered a moment in the middle of a complete collapse. Looks like the last giant phantom of a real squad.

Somebody's got to be strong! I just glanced at the last decision-maker, but I think I almost knocked him down alone. There shouldn't have been anyone like that before.

The man rushed to jump this way with a receding momentum.

Oh, Gladys' father! It's as cool as ever, Max.

"Elias!! What happened to Gladys?

Father stopped at the king without falling.

Yeah, I'm scared. It's amazing to the king!! Was he like this!? Even the guards are freezing.

Calm down, Tristan.

While Gladys and Grandpa were watching, they broke in between. The king looks back at his father silently with a depressed expression.

What? What's wrong with Gladys...?

Both I and Max looked at the VIPs gathered together, driven by an unspeakable sense of impatience.

Where's Gladys!? Can't find it!! Ah, yes, how about a metastasis!?

I activated the magic with a clear image in my head, but the magic team flashed again. Same as before.

Can't find Gladys!?

When I looked at Chiaran, I looked at him with my sword in my hand, and I felt remorse. I've never exposed such feelings.

"Gladys!?

Max, your screams echo emptily.

No matter how much I looked around, there was nowhere to look.