Chapter 1233: 1233 City of Pleasure, Part 68 - In the Arena at Turam ④ -

Decent Jaeger face. In bothering, he was crushing with no one.

"Now... what did you do?

"No, refreshing"

"Huh? You put your sword tip through a knot in the string, didn't you? It's amazing how you do that up and down at the same time. No matter how many Spike Swords (Rapier) shaped wooden swords you have. 'Cause you're crushing it round ahead. I knew I was a long way from mastering that poke..."

To Elsia, who accidentally explained, the attention is drawn. Gail, who was next door, was squeezing his eyes.

"Elsia... did you see that?

"What are you talking about? Instead, can't you see?

"Hey, Alphilis..."

Hearing Elsia interact with other mercenaries, Rhine glimpsed Alphilis. Then, Alphilis had a pleasant grin. Obviously, Alpha Reese knew about this. that Elsia's motor vision is extraordinary. What makes you give up? Rhine tongued pleasantly at the ill will of Alphilis.

But when Emerald's victory is announced, there will be cheer for Emerald. And instead of listening to the victor to Emerald, the host led her to a higher platform than the basement. It is the familiarity of this arena. Come there. Alphilis was slapping himself in the forehead.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that"

"What's wrong with you? Exactly. You can't speak human language very fluently, can you?

"Oh, yeah."

But the concern of such a member is roughly what he mistook in the first place, or his usual habits. Emerald was guided to a prominent spot at first sight, so he was singing as he had come up with it. The audience thought it was something at first, but the audience was quickly silenced and intoxicated by the beauty rarely heard here in Tarram.

And when I finished singing for a moment, there was more cheering than just now, and in no time, Emerald was becoming popular. Emerald responds with a full grin to the demands of a winding encore. It matched the instrument I brought up with no one, and now I was singing cheerful songs.

Alphilis wasn't the only one who was laughing at how it went. When Cassandra looked behind her when she couldn't hold her open mouth, there was Liliam holding her belly and laughing. It is a very rare sight.

"... Liliam, what's up"

"Heh, heh, heh. 'Cause that's not funny. I didn't expect you to come this way. Win, sing, huh? Maybe next time I'll make rules of combat like that."

"Hey, are you kidding me?

"No, I'm serious. But you better not leave, Cassandra. He's a terrible tone madman."

"Leave me alone!"

Tongue-beaten Cassandra and Liliam tears from laughing too much. And I was just finishing up laughing a little bit, and Liliam was back to her original look.

"Well. More exciting than I expected is good for fighting. I guess we have something decent for you next time, huh?

"Tatazine is quite powerful too, but she doesn't come out of the color range. I thought it would be exciting if he pulled it off or peeled it off. We've got a little better next time."

"Even if you lose too much, it will involve this ticket. Who is it?

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"It's Skinny. So we have a score system."

"Oh, that magician... then you would normally win. Score it."

"Right. Depending on the terms of the fight, Atashi will give you a winning star. I don't think there's anything more bizarre than that."

That is how Cassandra turned her attention to the woman in the hood standing ready for the next battle.

"Were you here, Zems?"

"... bandrass"

Zems watching the game alone in the arena, in a seat of superior treatment. In that seat, a fluffy, middle-aged man came in. Zems thought it might be something, but he thought there could be no other way to see it from the tone and attitude.

"You look different again. He's confused every time."

"You look like a child. Then it's just impossible to come to this seat, Hyo Hyo. Even so, Zemus and Watching the game alone here. What kind of wind is that?

"It's whimsical. I just came in because I noticed you walking through the city."

"There will be special treatment rooms."

"We usually fight on the edge. Sometimes I miss the trash."

"Even your noble daughter is going to destroy it."

"I'm not in that mood right now. People don't like to break it to that. It's just not about me."

"There will be no shortage of energy in that regard, though. She looks like a good woman, but she doesn't have a very good taste. She calls herself Shitty Woman (Enema), etc."

"I know."

Zems told him troublesome. But Bandras keeps talking beside Zems. Strangely, no one seems to care about its existence. Zems also knows that this is a Bandras stunt. Good at distracting and attracting people's attention. He is a man equipped with some skill more than a bandit.

"What's wrong with you, Bandras? I didn't expect you to come all the way here."

"You're not a Tarram boy, are you? No one is born in Tarram and hates festivals. Even at the time of death, participation in the festival is not to be missed."

"You're lying. You wouldn't come beside me if that was all you had, would you?

"I want to keep one in my ear. Watch out for Yatri."

"... the merchant?

The unexpected words came out, so did the servant Zems. The battle of the next battle was told, and only the air on this occasion was cold in an international uplifting venue.

Continued

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