When he finished repairing the venue, creating awards, preparing the prize money, etc., he spoke to Gray, who was waiting in the modem room.

In the center of the stage there were already appearances of kings, generals and civil servants making awards. But the player who appeared there was Gray alone.

Originally, a total of four winners, semi-finalists and third-places should have appeared, but three other injuries besides Gray were terrible, because they couldn't show up.

"Uh, I'll start the award ceremony for the militant king division now. It should be noted that three players other than Grey are not attending this session because they are in therapy. Gray, please proceed to the king."

This will be announced by the announcement.

"Gray, the masked knight, I was shown all the battles you had. It was a brilliant fight. It is commendable to have won by pushing the strong side by side. I hereby commend you for that. Congratulations!!"

The expression disappears somewhere when I was in the audience and I smile and give the award.

"Thank you"

Gray spoke only of it, receiving awards and prizes.

Gray speaks to the Kings with a loud voice that the referee will not hear as a cheer occurs.

"This one made good on his promise. And then you protect me."

The king is about to change his expression, but maintains a smile. The cheek was slightly drawn.

"We will continue to refine and look forward to further progress!

When he managed to say all that, the king flipped his cape and left the place behind.

The audience questioned the King's unusual behaviour, but when applause arose from nowhere, the question was swallowed up by the applause.

Next day

With Gray deciding to win, the whole city was caught up on the subject.

That the final was played by two of the Normarks. That those two strengths far outweighed those called the winning candidates. And that the winner won with overwhelming power. Furthermore, the winner must hide his face in a mask.

All of them were topical and crawled all over the city during the festival.

But Aeta, who he is, couldn't help but wonder where he saw his story thrive in the breeze that blows. Deena next door was silent because she couldn't tell the truth, but the look seemed happy.

They were not particularly interested in the other division games that still lasted, so they enjoyed shopping with the money they won on the bet. In weapons equipment, there was nothing like Ethereum or Deena's hope, but in magic props, there was something that caught my interest and I enjoyed them as a festival such as purchasing them and tasting street meals.

Aotearoa had achieved the terms set forth by the king by winning. Yesterday at the Inn, a castle servant came to visit Aotearoa and left a message from the king. That was until the finals of the other two divisions, and the reward thing was, I wanted you to wait. One thing is that it is difficult to make time because kings and heavy towns in the country need to face the tournament every day. On the other hand, from those who are trying to find out who Gray is, there was also the implication of avoiding it because at this time Ethereum could be tied together once he climbed the castle.

Therefore, Aeta and the others had decided to enjoy the festival by shopping and so on. Of course, he didn't just enjoy it, he also collected information on other countries, etc. available because these are the times, and purchased ingredients, spices, etc. that are unique to this country to enrich his diet. It was also all a luxurious deal on a cask-by-call basis.

At noon I headed to the usual restaurant for dinner.

"Oh, you're here today."

Zofi, welcoming the two of them in, was smiling as usual.

"Oh, I never get tired of eating here again and again."

"Yes, it's my favorite!

We both looked forward to seeing what we had today before we ate.

When the two of them take their seats, Zofi comes to the table to take orders, just in case and with a menu.

"What would you like to order?

The two nodded face to face at the inquiry.

"" The usual!!

Zofi also anticipated the order, but naturally smiled at the way the two pleasant voices aligned.

"Yes, I accept. Then I'll tell him."

Zofi goes to the kitchen to communicate her order as she clears the menu.

That's the only word that makes sense when I order the same thing every time at a familiar store, but it was recommended by the chef that Aotearoa and Deena's usual. I've visited here many times before, but the two of them had decided to ask for this menu. The same menu never comes out, what comes out today? One curiosity is that. No matter which one we ate, there was no hassle and it filled the taste of the two of us. Of course I was interested in other classic menus, but the chef is this today! I couldn't resist the appeal to the menu I was recommending.

Zofi brought the dishes in as we talked about the tournament and today's shopping. The timing of bringing the food was also to anticipate where the excitement of the conversation between the two showed calm, but there was a subtlety that didn't make Aeta and Deena realize that.

"Thank you for waiting. It is recommended by the chef of the day and served with thinly sliced King Buffalo steak vegetables"

The word represented all the appearance of the dish, but more beauty was expressed on the plate.

The two of them accidentally swallow spit when they see it. Zofi chuckles when she sees those two.

"Enjoy, please"

"" I'll have it!

Encouraged by Zophi's words, the two of them get their hands on cooking.

Aotearoa carried the thinly sliced steak straight into her mouth, while Deena cut it even smaller with a knife and carried it to her mouth. Different ways of eating, but the reactions shown from there were the same.

"Yummy!"

"Yummy!"

Deena had predicted that when she cut it with a knife, it cut off refreshingly without resistance, but the steak could be slashed with just a little bite when it was in her mouth, and its flavor spread into her mouth. The sauce is served, but it brings out the original flavour of the meat without claiming too much.

The two hands who tasted it didn't stop, they finished eating at once.

When Zofi, who was watching it, comes to the table again, he speaks to the two of them.

"If you don't mind, how about a replacement?

Zofi and Sylvan, who had anticipated this far as a series of flows, had prepared alternative plates, taking into account the speed of their meals.

"" Yes!

The reply was also unexpected, and Zofi headed to the kitchen carrying an empty plate. I put it on a new plate. It was immediately delivered under the Ethereals, and the two enjoyed the food again. Unlike earlier, the two of us could afford to taste it slowly. But there was no difference in that look, it was a loose way that my cheeks were going to fall off.