"Uh, Meg? I know how you feel, but who you're running over to, you're not wrong?
An awkward Richter voice enters my ear, delighted to reunite as I hold both hands of Urbano and shake them up and down the boom. Running over? I thought so and looked back as I tilted my neck...... a super beautiful demon king was squatting with his knees. Shit......!
Urbano is in a hurry. I'm sorry, and the air readable reply that you should go and speak to Urbano. Father, let Urbano worry about you!
Nevertheless, this is what I have invited. It's my mistake to make a mistake. But, 'cause I was glad we could easily call each other names! With that Urbano, right? Tense, huh?
But now it's this way. If I approach my dreaded father, he's more friendly than my father anyway, I don't know what else to do, but isn't that terrible at all? Even though I've always missed you and I've been patient... etc. I couldn't help but pull back when I heard you whining like a Sutra about that still going on. No, don't pull. Me, bear with me.
I can't help it... there's no need to sharpen my spirit here. I didn't want to do it if I could because it's in public, but let's skin it. It's a little embarrassing though. Never mind. No. I jumped on your father's back.
"Wow, what, Meg?
"Father, it's been a long time since I've seen you! Are you trying to sleep properly? Are you feeling sick?
As she hugs her father on his back, she asks him what he cared about. I don't know if you've had any unpleasant dreams since, or if you're tired of working. There's a tournament, I've been busy deciding, but I still don't want you to be forced.
"Meg...!
"Wow, hih...!?
Then, you were thrilled, my father suddenly stood up, and a strange voice came out because it was the one that held me up. It is called high and high. That's just embarrassing, so stop it!
"I'm not pushing it. And now, look, thanks to you, I'm energized. Thank you, Meg!
"Whoa, whoa, okay, so put it down already. Whoa! Everybody's watching."
Haha, ugh, I just raised my protest to my father, who is in a good mood to go around the place. Stay high. I want you to stop doing that. Because even you stand out! Don't even look at me with a raw warm eye. Stop it!
You realized my face was turning bright red, and my father finally put me down on the spot. Meg is shy, because if this were the situation, you wouldn't have to be shy of me!? Ugh.
"Fathers, too, are we on our way to the tournament venue now? Coincidence?"
When asked what he was concerned about where the light on his face had calmed down, he replied that it was fitting that he was headed to the venue. So it's not a coincidence, is it?
"Gil taught me. We'll probably get to this town by this time."
"Mr. Gill?
Looking up at Mr. Gill, he replied with a gentle nod to the name that came up unexpectedly.
"Oh. I knew the Demon Kings would stop by this town once, too. Long time no see...... would have been right in this place, right?
There are plenty of people near the venue, aren't there? Long time no see there, huh? In the crowd...... earlier, high and high...... good here!! Mr. Gill is off the hook!!
"So we can go to the venue together?
"It's the mountains that want to do that, but it's a different course of action...... you've come through Eugene's route, haven't you? If it's just me, there are others."
When I asked him that with a little anticipation, he answered that very, very painfully. Convinced by the hissohisso voice of the second half. For once, it's a secret route. My father is sure he can't use it because some people compete in the tournament. My father's actions alone are out of the question.
"We're going with an Ortus-developed beast car for large numbers. You're stopping over there, aren't you?... I call it a bus."
"Bus"
Pong, and put his hand on my shoulder, and Richt told me with a laugh. You don't have to ask whose name it is. Naturally, it's your father. It's easier to remember than a strangely different name though!
"The people who watch the tournament are going with us on this bus. I mean, that bus is for round-trip tournament venues only from here."
"I see. That's why you have the symbol of Demon King's Castle on you."
Staring at the bus a little further away, nodding at Richter's explanation. Because of the symbol in the prominent position, I thought it was the car owned by Demon King Castle. Maybe that's true in a way.
But I think it's very good because I won't have to go wrong with the beast car I ride because of that. When I was in Japan, I got the wrong bus to ride once in a while... because all of this was designed similarly. Gu.
"Sa, it's time to go, Master Zahariash. We'll get in the way on the road."
Speaking with my father and Richt for a while, Mr. Kron cut it out that way in anticipation of the time. Anything, everyone in the demon kingdom is taking the bus to the venue now. I didn't have to travel to anything at night, but I thought it would be more convenient because it doesn't usually get in the way of people who use the road.
I see. - That's the same idea around here as Ortus. I thought you said that people usually have trouble using roads and beast cars when they all travel because there are competitions. Your fathers were thinking about it, too.
"Besides, just because Master Zahariash is around doesn't bother the demons. It's an easy job to get on the bus. Good for you, huh?
"I think there's a lizard somewhere to say it, Kron..."
The question of when demons are active at night is also cleared. Yeah, Mr. Kron does feel togey at the end of the word. I'm sure my father's skimming habits are tingling over my busy schedule... sorry about my father all the time.
"Well, you're already gone."
I thought I'd seen you because of this, but I'm a little lonely to hear you say goodbye already. I've always been in the high elf town, so I just miss everyone more than usual. Yes, that's all.
"Ugh, to something...! Something I can't see pulled my hair back..."
"Master Zahariash, get on the bus now"
You seem to have heard me whine. My father has held his chest and reached this way in full. Though Mr. Kron had slapped me off with Pescene. Oh, that's unforgiving.
"It's okay, Master Meg. I'll see you at the venue. The audience will be interrupting your seats in Ortus."
"Book Hit!?
And I won't forget to follow you, Mr. Kron. I know you care about this one because it's faceless but your voice is gentle. But, well, can I support you with my fathers or something? I'd love to go around the street in my spare time... I'm sure there are all kinds of stores open here. Heh heh, fun! You made your own decision in me, though!
"Oh, so I'll see you soon. I'm looking forward to Meg's game."
"Ugh, Richt, don't say that..."
They told me what I had forgotten. My stomach hurts......!
"Me too... looking forward to it, huh? Meg's Match"
"Ugh, even Urbano."
If they stare at you from the back of your long forehead with a zip, there's extra pressure! Mmm, this can't be a pitiful game. We have to work hard!
"Urbano, and Richter, too. Get on the bus quickly."
Is Mr. Kron and Richter still in shock? You two don't look each other in the eye, and that's what I was thinking... Richt? You haven't made progress yet? If you think so and send your gaze, Richt will notice and smile bitterly.
"I'm still trying."
"Phew."
Because it's about people's emotions, I know it's difficult. But I would love for Richt to do his best. Well, then, as I waved gently at Richt leaving, I noticed that Urbano was still looking at this one.
"Urbano, don't you have to go?
"Ugh, uh..."
When I spoke, I fell down. But I don't think I want to move on the spot. What's the matter with you? And when I tried to peek into my face, Ba and Urbano looked up, so I saw each other at close range.
"It's good to see Meg," he said, "Oh, wow."
"Wow, I'm surprised!
Urbano screamed at the same time as he raised his face, and there's a face in front of him. And I'm surprised. But why is Urbano more surprised than I am! No, would you be surprised if we were close before you knew it? I'm sorry. I gently take Urbano's hand and pull it back, turning my aww and face bright red.
"I'm glad to see Urbano too! I'll see you at the venue. Let's explore the stalls together!
"Oh, uh, yeah......!
Yay! Successfully involved Urbano in my unsolicited plan! You worried it was too late when you were nicoting. Richt came back and pulled Urbano's arm.
"Look, we're going now. Damn. Well, Urbano's a fan of Meg, so we can't help it."
"Fans?"
"Ooh. Sounds like you admire me, huh? You bastard."
"People..."
What do you mean? I was just about to say, Richt even went to the bus, trying to drag Urbano. Urbano is stiff with his face red...... worried about not falling.
Fan, huh. That's kind of embarrassing. I didn't make a big deal out of it. I wonder if it's influenced by the blood of the Demon King. Could we even get used to casual friendships a little bit more? I wish I could be that way for a long time to come. The goal is to narrow the distance between competitions.
Suddenly, I felt signs that Mr. Gill stood next door. He seemed to back off a little while I was talking and watch. You could have joined the conversation, right? I don't even think so, but Mr. Gill doesn't really chat with people. I mean, I don't think I'm good at it. I don't have to.
As we watched on the spot until the two of us boarded the bus, I felt Richt look back at this one for a flickering moment on the verge of boarding. But I got on the bus just like that... what is it? Weren't you looking at me?
"He..."
"Mr. Gill?
But Mr. Gill seems to have felt something. Is something wrong? On my head with my neck tilted, nothing with my hands down with a pong, says Gill.
"It gets dark already. We're going to the inn."
"... yeah. Okay."
Probably not willing to talk about it. If I had to, you'd tell me. I'm curious, but you can't help but ask. I'll let you be deluded.
"What's for dinner at night?"
"Meg doesn't eat much, you're a foodie."
I won't deny it! Because delicious things move people! Eating, it's living -!