Boundary wall, stage area. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Fire Dragon Birth Festival" operation headquarters.

Amid the deafening cheers, NoName and his party sat in the operator's special seat. Since there were no more seats available, Sandora made special arrangements to prepare seats for everyone on the balcony of the headquarters where they could watch the battle from above the stage.

Sixteen Nights was full of happy smiles and anxiously waited for the opening of the finals.

"Then again, Hakuyasha, did you get permission to let Black Rabbit be the referee?"

"Well, I've officially entrusted Black Rabbit to be the referee and host of the game."

"Really? But even if you don't have the 'Hakoniwa Noble' as a referee, you can still play the Gift Game, right? So what's the point of arranging a referee? ”

Sixteen Nights tilted her head and asked, and Sandora, who was sitting in the center, leaned forward and emphasized again!

"The game in which the 'Hakoniwa aristocracy', who is the judge in charge, is a game with a 'guarantee'. Because the rules are inviolable and legitimate, this game will be sublimated into a battle of honor for Hakonoi, and it will leave a record. To be able to leave a record in the center of the box garden is to ensure that both communities are fighting with dignity. This is very important. ”

"Oh? It means that Sandora you...... Uh, Sandora-sama, your Birth Festival has been successfully recognized as a game with 'guarantees', right? ”

Sixteen Nights wanted to call Sandora by her first name, but when she noticed Mandela's prickly eyes, she had to shrug her shoulders to correct it. Beside him, Asuka, who was rarely restless, was watching the meeting unsteadily.

"What's the matter, Miss, look at you fidgeting."

“…… It's strange if you're not worried after hearing what you said yesterday, the other party's level is above us, right? ”

Well, the one who answered was the White Yaksha. She held out her hand, and glowing words appeared in the air with the other party's name written on it.

"Willo'wisp and Rattenfanger, both of whom are communities that have established bases at the six-figure outer gates. Normally, they don't participate in the games of the lower outer gates, but this time they must have come down to participate in the war because they wanted to get a gift from the class rulers. Even if you deduct the things that the demon king may attack, it shouldn't be easy to deal with. ”

"Really...... So what do you think of Kasukabe-san's chances of winning? ”

"Nope."

Hearing Hakuyasha's unhesitating answer, Asuka showed a bitter expression.

Asuka is probably very worried about Yao. After all, depending on the evolution of the situation, she is also likely to be attacked by the Demon King on the stage. Asuka sitting on a special seat on the balcony has been very unsettled.

"Calm down, Miss. Even if the Demon King appears in the finals, it is not aimed at the Kasuga Division. The chances of attacking her out of the blue aren't high, are they? ”

"Yes......

"Rest assured. Since the game is in the hands of the judge controller, there is no loss of life in a game where murder is forbidden. Besides, I've already warned Kasugabe to give up surrendering if you don't think you can win. There will be no serious consequences. ”

"Well, and have you forgotten those attendances?

- Persons with the authority to host must identify themselves when they become participants.

- Participants cannot use the host privileges.

- No one other than participants can enter the festival area.

It would be interesting if the other party could break this rule and show up here...... So far, however, there has been no sign of that. ”

"That's right." Asuka responds.

……

The sun is fully up, and to announce the start of the game, the black rabbit takes center stage. She took a deep breath before smiling at the auditorium, which was divided into circles.

"I've kept you waiting! The final of the main bounty game 'Duel of the Creators' of the Fire Dragon Birth Festival is about to begin! The work of the host and referee will be the exclusive referee of [ThousandEyes], and you are familiar with the black rabbit under the bottom, will be responsible for serving everyone?"

As soon as the black rabbit smiled at the audience, a strange roar beyond the cheers was heard, and even the stage shook.

"Woo oh

"Black Rabbit ~~~~~! I just came here to see you! ”

"I must have a glimpse of your **** today!"

The audience showed unusually strong enthusiasm.

Although the black rabbit still had a smile on his face, his ears were hanging down, obviously a little scared.

She must have felt some kind of unspeakable danger.

“…… Black rabbits are really popular. ”

Amid the frenzied shouts of cheering ghosts, there was a sign that read "L·O· V.E. Black Rabbit?" The billboards are particularly conspicuous.

Asuka looked at some of the audience below with cold eyes looking at the pile of kitchen waste.

(Is this a different culture outside of RB...... You have to be open-minded and accept the situation in front of you...... ）

And, in fact, the black rabbit is indeed very cute. Asuka also thinks there is no objection to this.

Hearing the roars of those passers-by and the audience, Sixteen Nights suddenly remembered something very important.

"That's right, White Yaksha. What does it mean that you actually made a black rabbit's miniskirt into a skirt that you seem to see and absolutely can't see? This kind of interest is too outdated! Didn't we just talk about the inquisitive mind of art yesterday, and it turns out that you are only to that extent? ”

"What do you talk about? Is there a brain problem? ”

Although Asuka commented so, it did not reach their ears.

The other client, Hakuyasha, looked away from the telescope and glanced at Sixteen Nights with an unhappy expression. The look of disappointment on her face was palpable in her like-minded people.

"Hmph, so you're just a man of that level? How do you say that kind of thing? It feels like the group of passers-by over there. I thought you were a man who could understand true art. ”

“…… Oh? How dare you say it. In other words, do you think there is an artistic reason to avoid **** direct smoking? ”

Of course. White Yasha nodded. She began to intimidate with the courage as if she had received a decisive battle letter:

"Use your brains. What is your greatest source of motivation for humanity? Is it erotica? I see, and it makes sense. However, imagination can sometimes outweigh this factor! What to expect from the unknown! From ignorance to the desire to know! Brat! A man of your calibre must have admired a lot of art! In the midst of that, I must have encountered a mystery called 'Unknown'! Let me give you an example! For example, the mystery of the mystery of the Mona Lisa! The mystery of the Venus of Milo like missing two arms! A glimpse into the mystery at the end of the sea of stars! There is also the mystery of the girl's ****! These mysteries have an overwhelming sense of inquiry, but at the same time, they bring bitterness that cannot be explored! This bitterness will eventually be more sublimated in my heart! Therefore, the art that can surpass everything is actually hidden in the universe within oneself! ”

Boom Boom!

Stanley clapped his hands, and then swiped a few bolts of lightning in the air at the right time. The momentum of this effect sound instantly intimidated Sixteen Nights.

"What...... You said...... ...... the universe within yourself? ”

The new realm of his unknown made Sixteen Nights shocked.

On the other hand, seeing the White Yaksha so fanatically discussing ****, Sandora and his party were shocked by another meaning.

"White ...... ...... Lady White Yasha? Did you eat something bad...... ”

"Don't look at it, Sandora, stupid people are contagious."

Mandela gently covered Sandora's uneasy face, carrying on the attitude of knowing nothing and not caring about anything.

However, his gaze was extremely cold.

White Yasha still didn't care. What kind of cold gaze is not painful at all for her who pursues art. White Yasha clenched his fists and concluded his sermon like this:

"That's right! True art resides in the inner universe! It's the same with the girl's ****! Even the little pants that look vulgar when exposed - 'art when you can't see it'! ”

Boom Boom!

Bai Chen also slapped his paws, allowing a few bolts of lightning to pass through the sky again at the right time. Hakuyasha asserted this with an expression that was well suited to the effect.

She no longer felt ashamed or cared about the eyes around her, but just stared at Sixteen Nights as a person who pursued romantic truth. There was no trace of confusion in Hakuyasha's eyes, and she held the telescope in her right hand to hand it to Sixteen Nights, whom she admitted was a good opponent.

"Now, use this telescope to confirm the reality of the world, young brave man! I'm sure you'll be the one who can reach the realm of true romance. ”

“…… Hum! Since the previous demon king was so provocative, of course I have no reason to refuse ......! ”

Sixteen Night snatched the binoculars, and the two began to chase the black rabbit's skirt with their eyes.

In order not to miss the moment when a miracle may strike. Bai Chen's pupils turned pale white at the same time, staring carefully at something, and Stanley seemed to be hesitating about something.

Asuka decides to treat the three of them and a cat as air. This is also a different cultural system called Hakoniwa outside of RB. She completely cut from the bottom of her heart, and decided that sometimes she had to look at people and things that she couldn't understand with a tolerant eye.

Suddenly, Bai Chen jumped off Stanley's head and left the balcony.

"What's wrong?"

Sixteen Nights asked.

"Meow~"

"Bai Chen said that he was going to help Kasugabe Yao."

Due to the absence of Yao and Black Rabbit, Stanley can only temporarily replace Yao as a translator.

"Help?"

Bai Chen didn't answer again, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Do you want to make these people as strong as possible before the box garden starts to change?"

Stanley whispered in a voice that no one else could hear.