The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

There was no significant audience in the colloquium.

Apparently, the Cup is divided into three days.

Play a qualifying tournament to fight the demon several times before deciding to win or lose.

That's how the remaining demons can compete in the second and final day of the Cup.

"Gentlemen! Thank you for cheering!

A quiet venue.

In Porch's eyes, standing and waving to the audience, he apparently sees a phantom audience.

"Mother -! Good luck!

Apparently, there was one person there to support me.

Only the user demon and his lord can enter the venue.

Chappie, who is not a demon, was asked to wait in the audience.

"Phew, I'm sorry, Chappie! I already have a lot of fans! I can't just cheer on you!

He's not here.

Guest seats are still vacant.

Every nobleman will be busy. Is it about the semifinals and finals that come as well as the audience?

"Usager Shiro! Previous!"

"Yes!"

Due to nervousness on foot, or a pouch with feet and hands out front at the same time.

Oh, come on, are you okay with that?

Well, the opponent of the first war...

"Lionel the Demon of Use! Previous!"

"Hmm."

If I did, I'd be a prestigious demon.

That is a rank b monster luno otoshigo.

Stand with strong tail muscle strength and fly in the sky with feathers grown on your back. I can't fly for long, but it usually features me walking with my tail jumping.

But the biggest threat is that elongated mouth. That will allow you to swallow the blood of your prey instantly.

You're famous as a monster among adventurers, but you used to be a demon?

Well, I've decided to leave everything to Porch when it comes to qualifying, but I don't know what I'm going to do.

I'm not looking forward to the Porch's growth over the past week or so.

"Begin!!

Is his name Lionel?

I think it's around level one hundred and thirty from what I've seen, but this is-,

"Oh, until then!

The current level of Porch is nearly one hundred and ninety.

With all this difference, winning or losing with Lionel would be obvious.

An instant pouch jumped forward pushed Lionel down and stuck his fangs around his neck.

Lionel had a big physique, but Porch was overwhelmed without even using a huge one.

Lionel noticed this apparent difference in power when he realized he had been pushed down.

A rounded eye looking up at the sky would be because I found out I was a prey.

"Winner, user demon Shiro!

Porch with his mouth off Lionel's neck......... why is he dragging his feet?

"Ha... ha, ha! Ma, mastaa... I managed to win............, just..."

You're down.

Coten and.

My eyes are closed, but my eyes are pimply.

Hmm? The shape between the eyebrows is changing a lot, huh? Wait, I can almost tell.

That look is probably like, "Are you crazy?"... mmm, you've changed a little again.

Yeah, I know that one, too. That look was like, "Mmmm...?".

Oh, my eyes are open.

"Master! This must be where you come to help me worried. Ugh! Before I fall! You know what I mean? Phew! Yes, phew! You have to take it like that! That must have been a brilliant struggle. Ugh!?

"No, it was either a quick win or a victory."

"Mm-hmm! You have no blood, no tears!

Nooo, apparently in the pouch, he needed an inspiring performance here.

It's hard to believe there's no blood or tears.

"Mother! That was a boulder victory!

"Huh! - It is! But thanks! Thanks -!

The performance has already disappeared from the brain.

You look like you're crying something, but what you're hiding behind that is a lie crying good or something, Porch?

Right. Did you switch to another performance? You're busy, Porch.

"But you're going to play two games just today. So are we still in two games tomorrow?

"If you don't win today, you won't get out tomorrow."

I'm rubbing Porch's back in the contestants' understatement... huh? Do I need to rub it now?

I'm listening to Porch as he tells me... huh? Wouldn't I have been the master of Porch?

Well, Porch is the star this time. I'm going to ask you some Wagamama, but will you be careful if you get too tyrannical?

... Is it the bond between me and Porch that makes you think that Porch is going to be okay?

Um, what would you know if we dated for years?

"So there were two games on the last day... There are 64 participating demons!?

Oh, you worked hard to calculate.

"But it's a shame. Sixty-three because the last winner demon has seed rights in the first game."

Let's keep our mouths shut that there are different patterns in the tournament.

Porch gets confused.

Porch, with meatballs on his forehead, said "Ahhhhhhh"... and shook why he wore them.

I noticed such a poached anomaly, and I followed that gaze, and there was Mr. Lilia standing with an arm around him with a disgruntled look on his face.

"... Hi"

"How could you be so strong?

My greetings have been gloriously ignored and Lilia has been bumping straight questions.

From what I've seen, that Red Emperor cow doesn't seem to be with him.

Because it's that size. I guess he's in a modest room with a bunch of big user demons.

"I want to ask you something, too."

"What?"

Lilia leans her neck like she didn't feel different for not answering the question.

"That user demon, it's the Red Emperor Bull, right? How did you (,,,,) make it a demon to use?

"Listen, what are you going to do? I guess the answer's in the paua, huh?

Lilia answered my question without changing her expression.

... Is that still the case?

"I will now return the same words…"

Then Lilia muttered only a small "yes" and turned her heel back.

Porch just frowned a little, whispered his voice and heard it in his ear.

"Weren't you a little cold? We had a party for a while."

"Sometimes to stay alert, but don't listen to what I just said..."

"You mean the Red Emperor Bull? Is there anything behind it?

"As you can see, that Red Emperor cow is a mature adult. You know that, don't you?

Porch nodded cocklessly and waited for my words.

"And heavenly beasts are beasts. I'm not a monster. If you want to use monsters as demons, you need to imprint them. Heavenly Beast, who is an adult, does not need it. I miss it. But it doesn't look like that Red Emperor cow and Lilia had that bond"

"I mean, you said a pretty forceful user demon contract was made?

Now I snort at the words I shot at Porch.

"That's what I think"

"I see. If you're that mighty cow, there's no line that says you've acknowledged the power, but certainly as far as that tournament table goes, it doesn't seem to have any trust"

Tournament table seen by Porch.

You're lucky. It's another block. The name of Lilia and her user demon...... Red Emperor Bull (,,).

I didn't even know you were going to name it. I know so that the contract of power is in my hands.

There are no such contracts, but inadequate ones can also create curses.

Apparently things worked out for those two, but there are cases where they create a Tara kind of presence.

It is not for those who are magicians to do. Jihadist, is it the strength of warrior Lelia, or what?

"Well, you should think that's the aim of Shiro and the weakness of Red Emperor Bull"

But don't you care?

Why did Lelia lead such an inadequate relationship Red Emperor cow to participate in the Cup?

Given that character, would you avoid this kind of hassle?

Porch then won the first day of World War II without difficulty and proceeded to pawn on the third of the second day.

"Come on, tonight's the scene where the chappie mask and the potchy mask are going to be seen that face!

"Oh! It's a crisis of absolute destiny, Mother, go up!

... seems to be doing well.