"Hehe... Spear, is it? I didn't get lost. I chose it. So you're confident?

The slayer's old man is pointing a stubborn smile at me.

(But your eyes aren't laughing...)

I guess it means you're weighing the power of your opponent before you blindfold him properly.

Do you want me to know him and myself?

But that's the same thing here.

"Before the game, can I check your blindfold?

"A blindfold? Yes, of course."

The owner of the store handing me clams and cloths.

There will be no craftsmanship in the boulder that everyone suspects, but 'what you can be sure there is no craftsmanship' can be important.

(Yeah. That's the usual cloth...)

Cover your eyes and you'll be blind to nothing.

As a matter of fact, it was not transparent, and I tried to shed some magic lightly, but I was not perceived as a kind of magical trick.

(Then, after all, the vision itself should be seen as closed. So you're feeling something else on top of it and you're coming to the game...?

Grandma didn't do anything to touch her body, such as shake hands with her opponent before the game.

I mean, I'm not hanging magic on my opponents.

Plus, I'm a street performer, so I also show off everywhere.

That means it's also unlikely that you're putting a trick on 'place'.

When it comes to it, is it intense that you are hanging some sort of magic on yourself?

Simple, but that would be the most certain thing.

(Then don't squeeze candidates)

I returned my blindfold and went back inside the 'circle' where the battle would take place.

"Hum...?

The slayer frowns only for a moment.

"That's weird...... I think the boy just now is much better up there - if you're cautious with him for some reason, he's going to lose."

"You're welcome to stay alert, cut or lose. It's the same as a birthday present, I've been accepting it for around six months, so please feel free."

"Ha ha...... Please grab the victory with your own hands. - So, can I start?

"Go ahead."

The slayer moves forward in front of the hourglass.

I was cheered at that time.

"Not to! Hang in there!

"Ooh!

Yeah.

This isn't just about Brev.

Even if your sister supports you, you can't lose.

Especially not going to be a 'well-dressed way to win'.

"Go ahead?"

The old man with the blindfold and the hourglass is turned back here.

Let the game begin.

I stuck my spear straight in.

"It's a good spear judgment. After all, you're not an amateur, are you?

Grandma, who was supposed to be blocked from sight, smiled softly, but easily attacked me.

(So how about this?

Wave the spear. []/(exp, v5r) to be shocked/to be shocked/to be shocked/

(Cheng Cheng. not 'fever')

"Damn it!

Shout out a little louder as you penetrate.

I don't usually call when I wave a weapon, but this is for investigation. At the same time, activate subtle sound magic.

"Ha. I'm fine, fine."

Grandma can afford this too.

When you see that you're not responding to my magic, it's not even 'sound'.

(Probably doesn't have magic sensing like Fee or Abel. And the magic sensation that you have in your uniform)

- Then, the rest.

At first glance, set a range of magic powers to use while attacking what looks like a dark cloud.

Don't stand out.

The aim is only 'Accident'.

"Ha, boy, what's up, the attack is getting cluttered -?"

"It's a whole bun round, then we won't hit it -!

The spectators are laughing.

That would seem ridiculous if it seemed to be swinging appropriately.

That's fine.

If you don't think so, there's no point in being a lousy actor.

How about the owner?

Would you consider me an immature kid who hastily disfigured without an attack?

In addition to the fact that this one is a radish actor, hopes seem thin because he looks like a less alarming type over there.

Still, we have to do it.

- Okay, let's go.

"Wow!?"

I was swinging a spear at the bullshit, and I slipped my leg.

The spear slipped out of my hand...

"Ugh."

That hits the slayer.

"Wahahahaha! That kid, he attacked the owner!?"

"Ha ha ha ha! You're a lucky hit!

"Can't a boulder celebrity prevent such a surprise!

The galleries are laughing.

But the slayer looked incredible.

That would be so.

The moment the spear slipped out of my hand, the man was reading the orbit of the flying spear and moving his body.

I thought you couldn't possibly hit something like this.

(As expected, 'Wind' is correct......)

What the slasher was feeling instead of his eyesight.

That's 'Wind'.

He sensed the wind by witchcraft and avoided the attack.

As I was swinging my spear at the mess, I put some strength and weakness on the wind pressure of my swinging spear to see how it went.

Even if my attack didn't hit, there was a difference in the distance to evade.

I wasn't just pretending to be a jerk. Is that true?

"Stay...! But we did it!

I get up pretending to be lucky. Was that a bit of a bar read?

........

The slayer was still standing up.

By then, I guess I was confident about my 'disconnect'.

The magic I used is really fine.

It only drove the wind slightly crazy, assuming that the other person was wearing a piece of paper.

I do not use any other sorcery.

He was an easy match for Villy's chickens.

Another sorcery - for example, if you used physical enhancement, you would have been instantly distracted.

"Uncle, then, can I get a prize?

"Huh? Oh... Right...... I'm surprised, but it must be a customer win. Congratulations."

That's right, you pay me, old man.

If Villey was the store owner, I guess she would refuse to pay for a strange translation, as in the example.

"Ha ha! You're lucky, kid!

"I envy you, have a drink!

"You're the first achiever of the day, chest up!

The voice tone that can be directed also sounds like teasing somewhere, since it is only thought to be a complete injury feat around.

Of course, that's fine.

It doesn't make sense if they don't think so.

Did the slayer's grandmother change her mind, slapping her hands with bread and turning to the tourist?

"As you can see! We will be treated to victory even with lucky hits! Come on, if you're confident in your arms, and if you're confident in your luck, join us by sieving!

"Ha! All right! I don't have any arms, but you're lucky! Let's see what we can do!

"Me too! I've been twitching lately, so I'll give it a shot!

Grandma, you can do sales talk, too.

At this rate, you'll be able to make up for what you paid me instantly.

"Oh!

And My Angel running down from my mother's arm.

But you can't jump on me.

He braked suddenly in front of me and spread his arms. I think I want you to hold me up from here.

"Look, Fee. Gyu"

"Gyu! Hehe... Huh! Phew, I like it when you snuggle around!

Oh, the mochi cheeks are soft.

"Oh, hey Al. Was that really a lucky hit......?

Brev asks bewildered, but the answer to return is set in one.

"As you can see."

"No...... But you, even if you were in a hurry when you were dealing with me, you could have handled the spear properly, right? You didn't shake a bum or make a mess."

I've only seen boulders before and they seem uncomfortable.

"I got nervous because it was crowd friendly. Lucky for you, though."

"Is that...?

"Oh. I don't like it. And look at that. Do you think you can hit someone who avoids such a rush by throwing it for you?

"No, you can't. I think you'll be impressed at that level. - Yeah. Right. It was such an unexpected event that it hit me."

"Yes, yes. Otherwise I can't."

Looks like I managed to mislead you.

I turn to my sister in my arms.

"Thanks to Fee's support, I could win. Thank you?"

"Really -!? Thanks to Phew!?"

"Yeah. Thanks to Fee"

"Then... hehe...! Give me a kiss?

"Yes, sir. Look, Chiu."

"KIUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! Phew! Phew, you kissed me. Ahhhhhhh! Phew, glad! Phew, happy! Phew, I'll always be there for you and give you more kisses!

My Sister is boiled. This is how Derek snickered.

Totally dreamy. Words around you won't reach your ears for a while.

Make sure Brev is looking into a new game, and call in Sisty.

"Sisty. Hey, can you do me a favor?"

"Yes, what is it, Mr. Alto? If Alto asks, I'll do whatever I can."

"It's not such a big deal. After we get back to King's Landing, I want you to give this to Brev."

The coin worth 2,000 yen spent by Brother Hatko was handed to him.

"Yeah, but this is--"

"It's just lucky I got it, and I didn't lose anything because I got it double. So it's not that Sisty cares either. He's been trying so hard to save for this challenge, hasn't he?

"Yes...... Brother, I also put up with buying sweets, and I was saving the hang of it. He said he'd buy adventure gear someday."

Did you try to give it momentum?

Are you impatient or have you no idea?

"Then give it to him later. If I try to give it to you now, you might refuse."

"Yes, brother, because I mean it occasionally... I think you don't need it because it's the result of the battle. - Thank you, Alto."

Pepper and her hip-breaking hatko sister.

This girl's a polite kid, too, right?

"Well, then it would be unfair to give Sisty something too, as that money would be good for Brev, wouldn't it? Pick a small item at the outdoor shop. I'll give it to you."

"Oh, I'm sorry......"

"It's worse not to just give Sisty anything. Besides, if you were given a gift by me, Brev would take the money (this) without resistance, right?

I won't discourage you.

I'll block the escape route.

"Mr. Alto...... Thank you, thank you."

"It's a festival tonight. Hey, you can have a good thing."

To my words, the understated girl nodded modestly.

It happens once in a while, and it could be as pushy as this, I guess.