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─ ─ Of course Urachi is where the sound comes from.

Release a large quantity of bullets from both hands, 360 degrees, in all directions - no, you're not.

If you look closely, it was the Magic Bullet.

─ ─ I know you've made it since you came to this world... but boulders are geniuses. That's not even the magic gun that's buried in my item box. Even though it's probably quite a national treasure item.

The bullet doesn't stop raining while you're thinking about it.

Some guys roll around trying to avoid it, but Urachi prepends it and releases the gun.

─ ─ As if the future is readable.

"Oops!? This is amazing!! This player is......... a Ulamati player! Is that a demon gun!?

'I know because I've also been shown a national treasure-guided demon gun that the executor had... but that's pretty much it, isn't it?

"Oh my God!? It's a tattoo from Master Elgrid. Ahhh!

The whole venue boils down to its host.

─ ─ But the storm of such an attack stopped perfectly the next moment.

It didn't seem like the boulder had a genius or even a magic power class. He'll have some leeway, but he's lost his magic in minutes of things.

"Best Regards"

Urachi, who would have lightly reduced by two hundred, along with such a line, is replaced by the person who was waiting right behind him.

And since then, I've taken turns showing up at the

"Yeah, I've been entrusted. The best way to compete in this battle is to work with you."

─ ─ It was your cook.

Perhaps he indulged in Elgrid's words, 'Maybe he's in hiding too,' convinced he must be.

Well, you're actually right, and I don't think your chef would be motivated by a tournament like this otherwise.

"Then I'll go. Yikes!" Woodbound "!

Moments, a large number of trees are created from the ground in front of your chef, and it swallows the opponent's players simultaneously.

"Hey, what the hell!?

"This is wood magic! Cut the knife and get out!!

─ ─ I heard that conversation.

"I sympathize, 'Fireball'!

There was no way your chef would miss it, and in the next moment they were wrapped in a flame ignited by a tree.

- Really, I can only sympathize.

I was the one who didn't pull to be too cruel. [M]

At about the same time as that, somewhere else in the stage.

"It was time to settle with Kuramoto......"

"It's an odd encounter, and I thought it was time to settle down with a cat with a little character set up as a" scout "too."

There, cats and ninjas - cats and holdings were relative.

Apparently, they don't care about a little bit of standing. I'm either a scout type, but I'll keep my mouth shut.

"Bye......"

"Do you want to start?

That's what they said. When they laughed nicely at each other, they ran straight out.

─ ─ ─ And,

"He even wore it to his name, but he even wore it to his standing position. It's like!!

"This one only features the end of the story!! I thought I was gonna lose!!!

Each other's right straight caught the other's cheek.

─ ─ An unbenevolent battle, bare hands, was about to begin here.

The location has changed, near the center of the stage.

A large number of men surrounded one girl (...) with a puzzling look on her face.

At the end of the men's gaze, a little animal-like girl hugging her wand and shaking her puffy.........

"Hih, hih!? Please, don't come!

─ ─ ─ Let's correct him, he (...) is Kazuhiko Tamano.

He is properly, attached (...).

Because of this, he is also one of my few friends.

"Me, me, it's not good to eat anything!?

Men squatting with their breasts down to that statement, which is too undisputed and yet limitless pure.

There is something quite heartfelt about a man's daughter when she says that to him.

"My heart!!

"..... when did I get so dirty"

"...... I'm dying"

Men who keep their breasts down and fall, saying that one thing after another.

"Yeah!? So, are you okay!? Hey, heal now!!

"" "" Gu Gu!?

"Heh heh heh!?

He continued to use healing magic, not knowing that his pure heart was causing damage to the hearts of dirty men (adults) as they were.

─ ─ ─ ─ Ha......, now I'm a man.

Just another place.

"Heh heh! You're pretty good, too!

"Nothing! I'm not competing with you! Hey, I don't have one!!

For some reason, I'm knocking down enemies on my back, little bird game and Armour.

Apparently, Armor, who has gotten stronger to about the median A-rank, saw your prowess. The little bird game said, 'It's a battle!!' Or so I seem to have begun to compete. The boulder is a brain muscle.

─ ─ But I'm just stunned by the little bird games that are following you without difficulty today, Armor.

Kuse said, "You can't use magic, can you? 'Cause I'm an idiot,' he said, but in pure melee combat it would definitely be the top A-rank - - maybe as much as mutual with Max without the Devil's Sword.

Well, I guess it would also mean that it's above the current (...) armor you.

─ ─ ─ But well, if it's a pure battle, including other than melee combat, Armour, you win.

to the boulder. Now he also says, 'It's evil except square!' You don't want anything. I know you can't beat me with that idea in the first place, otherwise even if (...), I wouldn't forgive any of them.

I forgave him because his heart was getting a little dirty. The way you put it sucks, but, well, the only beautifully minded bearers like that are Tamano and Olivia.

Even while I was thinking about it, they -- especially her fast-forward march continued.

"Ha ha! Fun! Fun, Lord Armor!

That's what he shouts, little bird games that rip his opponents off one after the other.

This time around, the strong guys didn't align as they did in Games I and II, or it seemed possible to ride a thousand even with strength to the extent of little bird games.

"......... how do you know my name?

Armor, I thought you said that, but apparently it didn't reach the ears of a little bird game with a battle freak switch on.

"Ha ha! Blood, boiling meat, dancing! Best in the other world!

─ ─ Goosebumps developed that it was an outright agreement.

I kept track of the war and opened my mouth on it.

"Again, that didn't seem like a good combination"

.........

I didn't hear back.

I mean, that's as it is, affirmative, I guess.

On the stage under your eyes, a pair of geniuses kick their enemies in turns. Two scoundrels still beating each other with their bare hands. The daughter of a man who is desperately heeled by the fallen men. And a rambling brain muscle and a pathetic boy supporting it.

─ ─ ─ Oh, I'm so glad I wasn't chosen for WWIV.

That was the common view of everyone sitting in the guest seat.

"Lord Kuse......, you're struggling too. I'm sure Lord Ginn thinks so."

"Ugh! Oh, even I wanted a more decent companion!!

"......... I just got a reading from Lord Ginn: '... let's work together, shall we?' He said. Don't give up."

"... oh, I know."

Kind of pathetic about Kuse, but at the same time, brave party, kind of good, isn't it? What a surprise to myself.

─ ─ ─ After all, your party is the best!

I thought so without looking back. [M]

─ ─ Eventually, it was an hour later that the Fourth World War ended.