'Wow, shit. They took one of these, the rune one. "
I raised an indescribable voice that seemed as regrettable as Mr. Diega in the commentary impressed me. What do you mean by that? and the moment I tilted my neck, Pah Rune appeared where Hydemaree was until just now. What, that!?
"Rune, distracted by pushing him out, didn't realize the darkness looming behind him."
"Yes, it must have been replaced by a metastatic formation hidden in the dark."
Gil and Shrier explained it to me immediately. Does that mean you used the transfer team to change where you two are? Hide it in the dark so you don't find out? Shh, wow.
With the rune switching to the Hydemary position, which was about to fall off site in a few moments, the rune stayed off site. Rune, sitting off-site in a pocan manner, immediately realizes about it and looks up to heaven. You'll regret it!!
"That's right, big reversal -! Winner, he's Sturl's Heidemarie!! Hey, that was brilliant!
The venue was wrapped with great applause. Heidemarie is embarrassed to present her bow on the spot. Wow, that was really amazing.
"But I didn't see a transfer team at all"
I trembled lightly when I heard about the transfer formation, but I somehow regained my composure by telling myself that it was the same transfer without the magic formation that Richt did to me so many times. How can you react so much just because you're a sorcerer, me? Maybe it's surprisingly traumatic. It's just not good that I wasn't aware. During the game, I need to make sure I'm not upset.
"It was masterfully hidden in the dark. It was a good method of warfare that used my good magic."
"Right. But you couldn't hide the magic, so you'd notice if you didn't cut the focus."
Oh, well, you were just blind. But I guess this can be cleverly hidden when it comes to adult division combat. Oh, how do you realize that? Even if it caught on, everyone would be able to handle it at that moment.
In the first place, I'm not going to get caught in that hand. How many hundred years will it be before I reach that area? Or it may be subtle to reach.
"All right, let's watch the magic flow during the game."
But now make sure it's right in front of you, right? My order of games could have been quite advantageous after watching everyone's game and then working out the measures. Although there is pressure to fight the winning child. Is my opponent Heidemarie, that fox who uses dark magic? Let's do our best to have a good game!
'All right, then. Come on! The underage division is going into break time here once and for all! You shouldn't strain future children, so hey! Announce it a little before it starts again. Well!
My pretty voice gave me a break announcement, I feel like I can keep doing it because it hasn't taken that long in a game... but I feel like it's the Devil's Continent where I don't hear a word of dissatisfaction from anywhere. I realize that the awareness that children are treasures, wrapped in cotton and taken care of is common throughout the Devil's Continent.
Okay, let's take a break. When this is over, I have to head to the game hall. There's a game between Aska and Goot first, but then next, so it'll be backup from the modem.
When I look at Aska with a chill, she's apparently calm. She looked nervous in the first game, but I guess she's losing her shoulder strength in good shape because she finished one game. And that would be with the opponent Heidemarie. Ugh, maybe I'm the only one nervous!?
... Hey, let's go outside for a little change of mood. I want to go wash my hands! When I told Mr. Koso Saura that, it would be right out of here, he told me. It helps right around the corner. If I get lost with this, it's tough. I fall too ashamed of calling or something in the building announcement.
I also give a gentle word to Mr. Gill, who is worried, before I leave the Ortus audience softly. Because the aisle outside only passes through officials who use special audience seats, or no-one now. Go wash your hands like I do, or they won't all come out. I guess the general passenger side is busy.
But now I'm horrified by this quiet. I was in a busy space with cheers. I can't even relax, so I wash my hands thoroughly. Wash your hands. Come on. When I wanted to go back, I spotted an unexpected person in the aisle, so I walked over.
"... brother Juma?
He leaned against the wall and stared at his fist, looking somewhat like he thought, so he hesitated to speak for a moment. But it's about my brother Juma, and you must realize I'm getting closer. Conversely, I thought it would be more unnatural not to speak here.
Brother Juma replied, keeping his gaze intact. Should I ask what's wrong? Oh, yeah.
"Brother Juma, thank you for sheltering me earlier"
"Earlier? Uh, when was Radield?"
"Yeah! That was cool!
"Oh, yeah? Thankyou!"
When I honestly told him what I thought, my brother Juma, who smiled happily nipply, caressed my head. Even though it has started to add and subtract somewhat, my hair is still a bumpy project when I stroke my brother Juma.
"Hmm? Wow."
I was alarmed that way, so suddenly I was held up and I was surprised and raised my voice. I mean, it's unusual for Brother Juma to hold me up. Something's not right after all...... right?
"What happened?
"Hmm..."
Brother Juma responding with a diagonal deviation from his gaze and not even a reply is clearly different from the usual Brother Juma. Absolutely weird. I keep staring at the side of it. Then, finally, Brother Juma, who glanced at me chilly, opened his mouth, actually, come on.
"I was stretched out. Me."
"... Brother Juma, even though you're strong?
"Whoa. You're right, I'm definitely strong!
Nick laughing and saying that face is my usual brother Juma. I get distracted by unexpected words.
"But more, you should be able to look up. I'm weaker than Gil."
Uh, compared to that neighborhood, right? He's a ghost tribe, so maybe he's greedy for strength. Earlier, Mr. Radield's failure to call me by name may be pulling his tail.
"I've been working out for Gumshara. I've asked Gil about the leader because he's stronger. But..."
The two said they would never advise Brother Juma. I've seen that scene before. I only said this then.
'If we tell you, you'll be absolutely right. So I won't tell you.'
For ghosts, what the mighty say is absolute. I think that's why your father avoided only training like he said he would. I didn't know what that meant when I first heard it, but now that I've been asked a lot about ghosts, I know why.
"I can't be any more than I am now, and I've been worried about this, haven't I?... but that's when I saw how you guys were training."
"Us? Uh, with Aska?
Yes, Brother Juma said, hi-ha. Now he let me sit on his shoulder. He may seem dangerous at first glance because he is the little brother Juma, but he has an excellent sense of stability.
"You guys are awesome. Listen to people honestly and absorb them more and more. By doing so, I saw it get stronger... I thought. I said I was only willing to listen to the leader and Gil."
Oh, well. Contrary to what the strong say, it's hard to listen to anything but the person you admit to. Difficult......! But I think I've noticed that lately.
"Saura and Kay and Shrier have been telling me. You need to learn to dodge and defend yourself a little more. But I still don't think it's necessary because there's nothing wrong with eating an attack. But come on, let's try it. I was just wondering if you guys were watching."
That's what I was thinking... Too unexpected for words. Because you always seemed confident, energetic, and trouble-free. It's rude of me to say this, but it's just surprising because he was watching and cheering me up because he's such a Juma brother.
"Look at that, Meg. I won this tournament for sure! I'm gonna beat Radield at his leisure! I'm not calling you names!
Ma, there's a Meg game before that! and brother Juma laughs. Really? This tournament is like a milestone for Brother Juma. Extraordinary Guild Ortus doesn't give up growing. Brother Juma has never given up before, but now he finally realizes what's important and he's trying to move on.
"Oh, but is this story a secret to everyone? Until I found out what everyone was saying was true, I still don't believe you!
Ma, well, there's something stubborn about it, but I'm sure it's okay. I'm going to look forward to seeing my brother Juma get stronger once and twice!
"But why did you tell me?
"Why... just a little bit, just a little bit, you're anxious"
"What!? Brother Juma, anxiety......!?
"Just a little! Oh, my God!"
To my surprise, Brother Juma excuses himself with his index finger and thumb in a hurry, but there's no gap, is there?
"'Cause if you're getting weaker, then what? I don't know if I should try. So I thought someone would listen to me for now."
Brother Juma, who cut the words there, lifted me up with both hands. It's called high. Wow, wow, suddenly I'm surprised!
"Meg would not make a fool of me, and I would keep secrets, and it would have been easy to say something!
"Damn, you're so trusted. I'm not gonna tell you."
Haha my brother Juma starts circling in circles on the spot laughing. Uh, my eyes turn. Ooh! It's time to put it down! That's when I thought, Gacha and Ortus, the audience door opened, and I saw Mr. Gill coming out of it in the corner of his sight going around. Ta-suke-tae-tae.
"... what are you doing"
"Hmm? Good luck with the game. Yikes! Hey, Meg! Oh, that?
My body floats a little, turning my eyes, and into my usual arms. Even if you don't know much about the situation, it's Mr. Gill in this arm. The cuddling Jazz is alive and well. Ep.
"Damn you... know the limits"
"Wah, bad Meg..."
It's okay, it's okay, because it looks like Brother Juma blew it out. So. But I was wondering if you wanted me to give you a break about getting hit before the game? I'm glad it wasn't an immediate game. So, but...
"Kid, that's disgusting. No..."
"... see Leki"
Oh, no, I was just drunk enough to get you to see me, but I didn't tell you, and I was put in charge of Leki being in the audience by Mr. Gill. All of you Ortus are surprised by me. That's right. Naturally, Mr. Gill explained how this happened, and Brother Juma was scolded so badly. It's a little distressing because it's not that far, privately.
"... what are you doing before the game?"
"It's disgraceful..."
Only Leki had a frightened eye for me. Though it is comfortable that there is howling and warm sorcery out of Leki's palm placed on my forehead, only his gaze is cold. I'm the one who worried about you before the game, but could you turn a little more gently to me? Well, it's beautiful, and I don't have a choice.
"It's no big deal. You're fine now."
"Yeah, thanks. Much easier."
Release your hands in about a few dozen seconds and convey a proper thank you to the words said without hesitation. Leki is also a doctor. Thanks to you, I'm refreshed! The game will be fine with this.
So, forgive my brother Juma already, Saura. Come on!