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"The tournament venue was so big..."

The day has finally arrived! All the members of Ortus have come to the venue and I am now opening my mouth and looking at its appearance while I am in line for the appearance process...... too splendid.

"Speaking of which, you weren't on foot here."

"Yeah. I took a little look around the street and the city. Others ended up coming and going with the training ground."

Aska answers Mr. Shrier's words with her hands behind her head. I thought it was because I was going that day anyway, so I put it behind me, and it ended up that day, didn't it?

"Yes, the next one... is Ortus."

"Ha, the Stols aren't being polite...... it would be better if they were just sitting and working properly"

Whoa, looks like the order of reception was coming at some point. Somehow, a man who looks like a gala's evil is guiding him with his cheek cane on. Well, your father said you were worried that the Sturls would be in charge of the day's guide because it was an event that would take place in Saintray. There seems to be some difficulty with the customer service attitude, but he checked it properly and handed me the brochure, so I'm doing my job, I guess.

"As soon as the opening ceremony is over, the underage division starts - waiting for you where it says"

I don't think this person is ever serious. You use unfamiliar polite language a lot, you should think about it. Mr. Shrier is exhaling, though.

Well, I do feel slightly worse about my attitude toward us than the rest of the guild, but that's also, well, something I can't help. For God's sake, Sturl once attacked Ortus when he was a Nemo. In the end, it didn't make a big deal out of it because it was either a payback or a waste of time... but yes, it's about Gotagota then when he was after me to hide what. I wasn't in Ortus at the time, so I don't know the details.

Well, it seems that since then, the Stols have had something like rivalry or hostility towards Ortus. Now it's not going to be a feud between the guilds or anything because Sturl's leader is Mr. Mara! Somehow I don't like it, I think it's to the extent. I feel unnecessarily annoyed because the Ortus side has not dealt with him in particular.

"Ha, what a terrible opening ceremony. Why should I go out in public?"

We got the reception done. We started heading to the Ortus viewing room.... other than your father. Because, like I just blurred, your father has to be at the opening ceremony. Besides, after that, it's canned at headquarters. I see.

"Well, you're the representative of Ortus."

"Wow! I won't bother telling you."

With his index finger on his mouth. When Kay said something extremely sincere, your father scratched his head abusively. I'll do it without difficulty getting ready for the back or anything, but you don't like being out in public, do you, Dad?

Well, I can't help it all. He's a representative of the Alliance who decided to open the tournament. Naturally, I think Father, the Demon King, will come forward too... but I can easily imagine him laughing bitterly.

"Mara is the only one who greets you, okay? The leader just has to stand."

"You're right, but I feel bad for the way you say it, Shrier."

You just have to stand, and you blow it out unexpectedly. Giro and your father stared at me. Sorry, sorry! At that time, I notice a woman sprinkling a beautiful aura coming this way from the front. What a rumor. That's definitely the organizer of this tournament!

"Mr. Mara!

"Meg, it's been a while."

It's Mara from High Elf. I heard voices at the meeting, but it's been a long time since I've seen them in person! I ran over to Mr. Mara, gleeing at the same beauty as I had seen her before.

"Long time no see! How have you been? You've been busy, haven't you?

Since I am the organizer, I wonder if it was time to take a break from the procedural preparations and the negotiations with the greats of Sainsray. I was worried, so I'll make sure you're okay first.

"Hehe, you're worried about me. Thank you, but I'm fine. I've never had such a full day, and I rather enjoyed it."

Meg was sweet, and Mara, who smiled fuzzily, caressed my head softly. Eh heh.

"It was fun, he said... oh wow wow"

I can't believe it from the bottom of my heart, your father squeaks like he said. Uh, well, you know how busy you are like a ghost, your father. Then I am afraid because I have received such an answer. Okay. I generally guessed.

"It's Meg. How's it going? Could it have been cured in the town of High Elves? Shell didn't bother you?

Mara, who sneered at your father once, turned right over to me and now asked me a question. My father, who was smiled at, said, he had a strange voice... but I think it's bad for your father to keep what he thought in his voice.

Meanwhile, I feel a bottomless fear from Mara, who just turns a smile and doesn't particularly touch on the story......! Come on, don't worry about answering the question!

"Rather, thank you for your help! Besides, Mr. Pippi came in between."

"Oh, that would be a hundred manpower. Because that kid, he won't be able to fight Pippi anymore."

Ms. Mara laughs couscous when she hears my report. Anything, Mr. Pipi was furious that he was also putting mental interference on himself, which was his turn, at one of the examples in the town of High Elves.

"Shell's reaction then...... heh, you must have already punished him. Pippi's watching, so it's not gonna be weird. Don't worry about it."

Yes, how the hell did you get mad at me? I can't imagine. It's an unknown world. I accidentally turned my attention to the adults around me, but everyone is clapping their shoulders. Don't you know the servants, don't you......!

Meg, give me a hand.

"? Yes"

More than that, Mara says, so put your right hand on both hands offered. They said the other one too, so so did the left hand. My hands were enveloped with both of Mr. Mara's hands. Warm. But what is it?

"Although I can only help a little..."

"Huh? Ah..."

I felt the magic of Mr. Mara, fuzzy and warm for a moment. I wonder, swoop and the feeling of magic falling out of my body. Oh, I see what you're doing. He's trying to make my magic a little easier by letting me out there, which tends to run wild when I try to release it myself.

Wow, Don, magic is diminishing. I feel a little lighter because of it. I thought I was still fine, but I was pretty much accumulating magic again. But with all this reduction, it's still not going to bottom-up. It feels like you're sucking up the pool water with a single hose. But I was very happy with Mara's care, and she was left behind.

But all of a sudden Mr. Mara's body leans grassy. What!?

"Dear Mara!!

Fall! I thought at that time a blue shadow appeared from nowhere to support Mr. Mara. Oh, uh, this guy only belongs to the Ghost Clan...!

"Lazy...... I'm sorry. Thanks."

"No. Please don't push me, Master Mara"

Lazy, not, uh, yeah! Mr. Radield! I only remember fuzzy because I don't have a lot of contacts, but I do think that was the name. Radield, the pale flame ghost who let his habitual blue hair roam. He's a very strong, big ghost man.

"... Shell's grandson is still in danger."

If I looked at them blindly, Mr. Radield's orange eyes would shoot me through with a cold color. Or totally hostile!? Hih.

"Hey, Radield. I didn't mean to do anything to Meg!

It was Brother Juma who got in with Ba before me like that. It was Mr. Gill who held me back in his grip. Look, your father, Mr. Saura, Mr. Shrier, Mr. Kay, and Ronnie are all standing there to protect me. And everyone was staring at Mr. Radield uniformly. This scares me!?

"Hmm, the weakest heavenly ghost"

"Come on, you bastard! You lost to me, didn't you? Come on, call me by name."

"We cannot call ourselves strong, such as those whose strength is uneven."

"Hmm, here!?

I don't think you're making any arguments, do you? Juma, you can't see the direction of my brother's anger for a second, can you? Mr. Saura tells me in a sigh mix when I'm tilting my neck.

"Ha... ghosts don't call me names unless I admit I'm strong."

"Huh? But Brother Juma is about everyone..."

"For Juma, the strongest man is the leader. The leader told me to call him by his name because he was one of us. What the mighty man who admits himself says is absolute to the ghost tribe."

I see. So, is Brother Juma angry that he's not recognized because Mr. Radield doesn't call Brother Juma by name? It's weird about ghosts.

"Stop it, Razzie. I'm sorry, everyone."

Mara stopped me when she thought the argument between Mr. Radield and brother Juma was going to heat up. Mr. Radield takes it and stands behind Mr. Sapphic Mara. Oh, well, the strong one for him is Mr. Mara. Easy to understand.

"Mara apologizes. If Radield was doing anything to Meg, I'd just personally smash him over. More than that, are you okay? You smoked too much."

"Yeah, I was caught off guard because it was a stronger force than I thought. Meg would have been surprised, too. You don't care because you're not bad at anything, do you?

Mr. Mara, I almost do... your father said he smoked too much. I mean, Mr. Mara didn't let me release my magic powers, she was absorbing them into her own body? Weren't you flushing it outside while controlling my magic? Oh, but you don't know what effect it will have if you release magic where there are so many people... that's why I took it into my body.

But can you do that? At the same time I think tremendous guilt strikes me.

"Wow, because of me..."

"No, Meg. That's what I did on my own. So this is different. Not only do you have a lot of magic, but your quality is clean. Sounds like I wasn't supposed to take it in."

I've heard that magic can vary in quantity and of course in quality from person to person. Whatever magic you emit into the air once, it's hard to give you direct magic, and if you try to take in magic that's different from yours, it's not weird to feel bad. And yet, I can't believe you tried.

"... I was taking it in while changing the quality of my magic, so I didn't cause the malaise by taking it in. Change the quality of magic, because this is a high degree of difficulty, fatigue must have pushed in at once."

Mr. Gill explained to me as he put his arms together and stared at Mr. Ji and Mara. Mara's right, too, so I guess she's really just tired. I was horrified to find that there seemed to be no problem if I rested properly......

"Thank you, Mara. It's a little easier. But don't do it again? I don't like it when someone suffers because of me..."

Stepping forward and telling her so, Ms. Mara opens her eyes for a moment, then chuckles fluently and opens her mouth.

"... right. I'm sorry, but you couldn't have done it without an explanation."

"Well, I'm not, and I'm so happy for you! But you can't put a burden on Mr. Mara!

If that's the case, I'm the reason you're so worried about everyone. I'm just relying on people to graduate!

"I'm not that weak. You can fight for yourself!

My, my power and.

So just a little more, I want you to believe me. It may seem unreliable, but this is something I would like to say to everyone else as well as Mr. Mara. Staring straight into Mr. Mara's eyes, those bright, watery eyes looked a little moistened and shaken.

"Oh... you're just like Yenna, you're a kid with a core"

I believe you, that's what I said and smiled at. I thought Mara was more beautiful than any smile I've ever seen.