At Lan's store, I also decided to order my combat clothes. I thought you already had it. Sweet. What's sweet is that my combat clothes are too spec! It's not a very good level for a child to have.
If you say it's the product of overprotective adults, then what? Look, you're in a lot of danger, aren't you? This level of combat clothing was certainly necessary to protect myself.
If you think about it, even when Shermelhorn was fighting with his father, the Demon King, in that Elf's homeland, he didn't have to be blown away because he was in combat clothes. Otherwise you're flying in a blast, aren't you? Because of how much Nica and Gill were on her side, it was due, for one thing, to combat clothes that didn't even have minor injuries such as abrasions.
What's more, even though I finally got out of space and helped Fu, I was able to land safely and didn't feel the heat of Homura-kun's flames because of my combat clothes. I think it worked like correcting my motor skills. Even now I have difficulty with my athletic abilities, but what I was able to do at the time was, I mean. It means he was helped unknowingly. It is also evident from the fact that that was already a pitiful consequence in the human continent where he was not dressed. Combat clothes...!
I missed the point. In other words, let's make battle clothes with specs that are not strange for a typical child to have. I use it in competitions, and it's not a good idea to make too many differences!
"Uh, run. Meg's will do a good job of protective magic. It hurts not to be able to tie the line...... what the gills say. Ah, a little athletic ability too..."
"No, no! Because the specs are going crazy! Lan, you can be just like everyone else! Just, please, be generic."
Even Mr. Owen is this. The result is that if you don't sneak an order here now, you'll be able to wear two high-spec combat clothes. Of course, it is at your own expense, so I would like you to add the area to make it. Ugh, I'll lose my savings all at once, but I can't help it! It is a necessary expense. Good luck with your work again.
Having listened to me like that, I also insisted that Asuka only serve the portion of the battle clothes herself, so that I could make it in time for the tournament and finish ordering the battle clothes safely. I look forward to being able to do it.
"With my own penny, I've never shopped this high before!
"Hehe, me too"
I feel a little grown up and we laugh at each other hehe.
"Ahhh, this is the one I can blame later on for not paying you!
One, only Mr. Owen had a head, though. It's okay, we'll say it right too......
Afterwards, I walked all the way around the city. It's not that big a city, so you can look around right away. But when I was younger, I was still too tired to walk in a day. I think I've grown up, too. Smudge.
The topic of walking was, naturally, fighting competitions. I'm surprised the underage department was created - or something like that.
"But since you're a minor, it means that some big participants will soon be adults, right? I wonder if I can win."
Aska thinks with her arms together, though that's good. Maybe I'm working out a strategy while I think about my abilities. That's true, isn't it? Then I can't win once, can I? You think so, don't you?
'... Huh! Meg...... Huh!
Secondly, video and audio flow through the back of the brain. Oh, it's a predictive dream. It's always sudden. No, I don't know if it's a predictive dream anymore, but, uh... uh, dreams are fine.
"… Mm, … to…"
Is that, Mr. Gill...? I have someone on my knees on the ground falling over.... Me?
"………………………"
Slowly, it looks like Mr. Gill is talking to me all the time in a small voice, hugging me unconscious. What is it...?
"Hey! Meg, I'm listening!?
"Huh? Ah..."
Return to me with Asuka's obstinate voice. Um, is that a predictive dream after all? Blurring like that, Aska, who was a little angry, now peered into my face worried.
"... what did you do? Are you tired?
It's the destructive power of the sad face of a beautiful boy at close range. Cute!
"Yeah! I was just thinking about it! I'm sorry."
"Really? I hope so."
You can't make me worry, can you? I often have these dreams, and each time I blur, but I need to appeal to you that I'm fine because I'm fine. I'll make a force kobu with both arms to show you.... There is no Kobu.
Still, I wonder what that was now. Probably a predictive dream. Because I haven't had that situation in the past. Sometimes I was hugged because I was badly injured, but I wasn't hurt in my dream earlier. But I can't say it's definitely different because it's an ambiguous thing called a dream...
"Say it again, huh? How long does Meg want to win the tournament?
"Win up...... ah"
I came up with it by Aska's question that I was told when I was thinking. That may have been my dream during the fighting tournament. That's right, yeah. So, I guess I'm gonna lose? Mr. Gill was worried about losing his mind.
If it's happening at a martial arts tournament, don't worry about getting hurt. Even if you lose your mind, you will recover soon. I also feel like Mr. Gill was very desperate to worry about that, but it's overprotective and possible.
"What, Meg?
"Ugh, yeah. I just thought it was a tournament. I smell blunt, so I can only fight once."
It hurts Aska's gaze to look at this one surprisingly. So rush to deceive. Haha I laughed and showed it and Aska swelled her cheeks. Is that it?
"No, you can't do that! I have to try so much that I feel like winning!
Oh, that way. I thought I'd found out I was deluded and I was hyattled. Well, I just found out and I don't have that many problems.
"I can participate because of it. If you don't fight as hard as you can, you'll have to fight them!
"Ugh, that's right. I'm sorry. I'll do my best too!
And honestly. If you're weak, you're rude to your opponent. Do your best. If you lose with that, that's it. All you have to do is regret and encourage training again!
"Ooh. A child full of motivation."
Mr. Owen following me from behind was looking at this one with his hands behind his head and smiling. It might be like playing with adults! Kids work hard to be kids!
"I'm looking forward to the adult battle. I wonder how everyone fights and who wins out...... so much!
"Oh, that bothers me too! Fighting demons isn't the same thing, it's only a test tournament, and just because you're strong doesn't mean you can win it out."
Yes, it is. Think normally, I think it's Mr. Gill who wins. I know it's against demons, but I know it's people, but I'm going to do everything softly, and I don't feel like I can shake my strength. I think I may have a crush on her.
But it's a tournament with rules, and I don't know what works. It's also a chance to see everyone's battles up close, or rather, privately, that's the main thing over your own.
"As the same elf, I wish Shrier would win"
"You're a star of hope for elves!
Aska, who talks like that with her eyes shining, wonders why she likes her own kind. And then it came to pass that I admire Mr. Shrier so much. Of course I admire it too.
"I'm worried about other members of the Premium Alliance. I only know members of Ortus and... Oh, speaking of which! I want to introduce you to Asuka."
I remembered when I was thinking about the other guilds. I'm talking about the twins of Rune and Goot in Annulus and Urbano in Demon King's Castle. Because I'm close to my age, and I wanted Aska and I to get along.
"A child our age. You're Meg's friend, aren't you? Then I'll be my friend, too."
"Yeah, I'd love to get along. Besides, if we were to open the underage department, we might even have more friends! Eh heh, fun!
Making friends that didn't progress for a bit of an allergic reason at Demon King Castle might also be able to take advantage of the tournament. I look forward to a new encounter.
"But then there's going to be more competitors."
"Competitors? Um, well, but it's a fighting tournament..."
Well, that's what Asuka says with a difficult face, so he looked weird when he told me that it was normal for everyone to be a competitor because he was opening the tournament. Huh? Why? Did I say something weird?
"Aska, the twins may be tough."
"What, so is Goot!?
"I guess."
"Ugh, I can't be alarmed......!
Aska roaring with a muck when she heard what Mr. Owen said. Oh well, Goot is strong, I'll try my best, too, and Mr. Owen can stroke my head.
"Probably in a different direction than Meg thinks. What we're talking about."
"Huh? Huh?
"Well, Meg doesn't care!
I'm not the only one keeping up with the story, am I? Aside from me full of brain question marks, Aska and Owen are having an op meeting. Hey, hey! Don't leave me!