Now, let's do it.

After lunch, we buy juice from the demon king.

... the Devil King was walking around with a big jar on his back. The jar contains plenty of juice from forest fruits... and a piece of paper called "two copper coins a cup".

When the order arrived, the demon king said, 'While singing, I received a cup with my tail from the fairies flying around, and then I grew another tail (many customers are surprised here!) I pour the juice from the jar into a cup... and when I bring it in front of my body, I hold it with both hands and give it to the customer with a p * ssy.

The customer put two copper coins in a wipe hanging from the Demon King's waist (no, I don't know if it's his waist...).

”... Mom-chan, you're an excellent seller, aren't you?”

"Yeah, I know."

If a mysterious fuzzy creature was walking around selling juice while singing, I'd buy it. "You're going to buy it..." "Hmm, you're a good businessman..."

Then I saw the fourth round of the game, which started with a single hand of juice.

The first game of the fourth round...

“Hey, my brother's taking care of you.”

Roses-san smiled on the stage and waved his sword. That gaze was preceded by Mr. Rugulos.

"I wonder why, Mr. Crore. I don't feel like Mr. Rugulos is going to win."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Miss Luigulos, where did you go when you were fighting Faye? You look as nervous as Faye.

"...... I think I can be stronger with someone who thinks they're inferior, but I wonder if I can't demonstrate my strength by being nervous with someone who thinks they're inferior."

"Stroke..."

While guessing the mood of Mr. Rugulos and the two of us, I think it's probably not unexpected. I mean, that's really what you look like, Mr. Rugulos.

"If we don't win here, oniichan won't look good."

"Take it down, big brother!"

"Hahaha, of course, Faye. I will dedicate my victory to you."

When Mr. Roses winked at Faye in the auditorium, the auditorium cheered. Mainly for young women.... if you let Mr. Rosé compete, the number of young female spectators will increase, and as a result, Lao Cres and Crore's presence may become Yaya. Alright, let's get Mr. Roses to participate in the next tournament. "If possible, even to Mr. Safir..."

... and.

I wonder if there were two sword clashes. But, well, that's about it.

...... that's how long ago I touched Mr. Roses' sword tip on his neck.

"I have to add one person to the list of [opponents who don't want to fight from head to toe]."

Mr. Crore is sighing when he says that. Half of the admiration, half of the daze.

"Who's on that list?"

"Laocles. And Mr. Talk." Mr. Marsen will be in. "I wonder if Interlia..." I don't think I can fight to win, but I don't think I want to. Also, Mr. Rose was added today... ah, and so was Mr. Togo. "

Me too?

"Yes. When I had to fight Togo, my heart was dead again." I don't want that to happen.

... Cheng Jie. Crore, you really have become a child of the forest. It's kind of asexual, I'm glad.

On the contrary, I saw it today and I was convinced that I could beat Mr. Rugulos.

"Yeah, yeah..."

Moreover, Mr. Crore is still strong today, and, uh, I'm glad to hear that...

"Fufu. The Red Gardens belong to all of them, don't they?"

While Mr. Roses laughed and held the sword, Mr. Rugulos looked back at Mr. Roses with a twisted face.

Well, I hope you'll continue to get along with me.

"From now on, will you...?"

"Huh? I wonder if you and Faye are good friends?" It looked like it to me, but.... "

...... Lugyuros was stunned at Mr. Roses, who laughed loudly from the audience, and from the audience seat Faye said, "That's right! We're good friends! Rugulosoo!"

"Who are you?!"

"Then it's a request from the winner." You should get along with me. "

Mr. Rugulos' resistance was lightly twisted.

... well, uh, Mr. Rugulos. Cheer up...? And get along with me.

A little later, there was a match with Mr. Tulku.

Well, Talk was a flirting tactic. It's dance-like, elegant and beautiful. That's not true.

I was also glad that René was happy when Tark-san became an active player. But even my Lao Cres hasn't lost.

I didn't expect to win in the fourth round.

I wanted to hit you a little later, but, well, I can't help it.

That's how the match between Marsen and LaoCles started.

The audience is also excited about this. That's right. Even if it's the final match, it's not strange because the battle starts here.

“I'm the one going to the finals. Even if you say senpai, I won't forgive you."

"Yeah, do your best."

Laocles and Marsen laughed at each other... and at the same time the first signal sounded a terrible blow.

"Oh, that's a sturdy shield, Ed!"

It's a special order from Tougo!

The sound was the sound of Marsen's sword being held by Laocles' shield. The heavy and stiff sound echoed in the venue, and the audience was silent for a moment.

But it was only for a moment that I became quiet. The next moment, Lao Cres turned to attack, Marsen took it with her sword, and when Marsen was hit with her shield, Lao Cres threw her sword in the distance... and the audience gradually began to cheer.

“Wow, I think I got my shield and broke my arm when I got my first shot.”

Ms. Crore sighed with admiration as she said that next to me. [M]

"It's so beautiful..."

"Are you cute...?"

I thought the two warriors were so beautiful, but Renée said, "It's so beautiful... it's so beautiful...?" ”he said, leaning his neck. It seems that the feeling here doesn't suit me a bit. Well, that's what happens.

The battle between Laocres and Marsen has taken longer than any other.

One can say that they are retreating one step at a time, or that they are cutting each other's health. Both of them are not intact anymore, and there are several cuts that have been made by each other's swords. It seems that the audience will be excited again, and the venue is surrounded by a vortex of enthusiasm.

"You dropped your arm, senpai!" Are you getting old!? "

"Hahaha, don't be stupid! You don't have enough training, Ed!"

While waving their swords, they were doing something like a reward for their bad words, but they were smiling. It's a fun, fun and irresistible face. Isn't that a pretty word again... um, a little different from "pretty"? But there's something that's not only pretty... but I can't express it well. I wonder if this is what Lila calls "something good". "No, I don't think so either..."

Laocles and Marsen's retreat lasted a long time. Their sweat and sometimes their blood falls on the stage, telling the story of their exhaustion.

The sword that stepped in and was wielded was such a game that every action was so powerful that it made me want to cut out and draw everything every moment.

... but the time has come for such a match to be settled.

Marsen stepped in with a big breath and swung her sword down from the top.

The sword swung through with gravity, strength and temper, capturing the shield of Laocles...

Gakin's shield was heavily dented at the same time as the amazing sound.

"Guu...!"

I can hear Laocles screaming. The shields are gone. Your arm won't be all right. In fact, my left arm with the shield fell without strength...

... so Laocres stroked Mr. Marsen's leg.

Without moving her left arm, she slashed Marsen's leg with the force of her right arm... and then...

Faster than Marsen could shake her sword.

Laocres' sword was hitting Marsen's neck.

Wow, the cheering goes up. The winner is Lao Cres. The winner is Lao Cres!

The Healing Bird Squad flew at the two people who were relaxed on the stage. Along with that, I'm flying.

"Mr. Marssen!" Don't be so foolish! That was so cool! It's lovely! It's the Rock of Interlia! "

Uncle Marsen, take care of yourself!

Carnelia and Angel stick together and are being treated. Satisfy your heart with Phoenix.

"Laocles, that was cool."

"Your arm is broken." I need to get it healed right away. "

And then Lian and I stuck together to treat Lao Cres. No, it's the phoenix that heals me.

... with that, Lao Cres had a sinking face.

"... Laocles? What's wrong?" Is there anything still painful? "

The phoenix and the phoenix were healing each other, but I wonder if there was still any injury. "I was worried, so I asked..."

"... I'm sorry. Shields."

... that's what Laocles said.

I didn't expect the captain to be stupid enough to shield me with a magic steel shield.

Yeah... yeah?

"Um... I mean, the shields are dented, so is Laocres dented?"

When Lian heard half dazed and half bewildered, Lao Cres nodded in shock.

"... it seems that the shield you've given me from Turtle has been worse than expected."

"Yeah, yeah..."

That's tough. While the Phoenix heals Lao Cres' arm, I sneak up to the bush near the venue and take a shield to redraw it. Otherwise, Lao Cres will stay drowsy!

Yes, it's fixed.

"Oh, thank you."

Then, when he put his shield back on Lao Cres' healed arm, Lao Cres finally laughed a little.

"...... That game was so cool."

"... I see."

And when I said that, Lao Cres smiled a little deeper and began to stroke my head.

"Well, this is still a crossing point." Look forward to winning. "

Yeah.

I'd like to see Laocres win. I'm sure you'll have a great game next time... and I'd like to see what Lao Cres will look like when he wins.

At that time, don't worry about the shield, I hope you'll be happy from the bottom of your heart.