Chapter 158: 158 Episode 137, the second game, stuffing

After the first round, a little trouble arose.

"Why am I last?"

The Isaac in the 41st leg was biting the committee members. Oh, no, not physically, but figuratively.

The plates piled up are 49 in Austin, 40 wards, and Isaac, 41 wards. And the rest of the 50th plate is less Isaac.

But...

"Isaac has a lot of leftovers, and he'll lose points by eight plates.

"What... oh, that'

Didn't he listen to the explanation of the rules?

It's only natural that such a mess of food should be made.

I looked next to him and saw... Bertina standing pale.

"Maybe I... didn't I have to work so hard?"

Everyone! Listen to the rules properly!

If I knew Isaac was going to lose points, I just had to pay attention to Austin... or even that Austin was speeding up to be pulled by Isaac... listen to the rules. Isaac was determined to lose from the start.

Well, I was a little nervous because of that atmosphere.

"More importantly, Bertina,"

"Yes, thank you very much."

I was thanked for not saying anything.

Don't you mean to say any more?

just because someone knows

Hey! I guess you're all right now.

When I glanced at Regina, she noticed my gaze and nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, I did my breast milk,"

"What kind of nod was it, just now!"

"No, yes, I did my breast milk..."

`Don't say it twice, "Oh, my!"'

Oh, why do you need to look at the breasts to prescribe stomach medicine!

Come on. I'll do the interview and palpation next time!

"Big brother!"

Loretta, the captain of the rally, jumps up and down in front of me.

"Who's going to go next? Tell me because I want to think about what's going on."

"You're an unexpectedly well-prepared person."

I thought I was living on the strength of my life.

"Of course! I'll make sure that whoever is going to play in the competition!"

"Well, come on,"

"You didn't expect that!?"

Is it impossible to cheer up yourself when you are in the competition?

"It's all right. Cheering has awakened Norma, Paula and Neferry."

"I'm here, too!"

Natalia, who I had dared to ignore, snarls in.

"Oh, no... Am I fired from the cheering squad?"

"Do you do that?"

Now is the time for Loretta to shine!

"Loretta's uplifting power is indispensable for the 42nd leg. In order to win a victory and maintain this atmosphere of being on the go, it's best to put in front of you here! Go and make it big in the middle of the stage!"

"Oh! That's a way of getting excited that only I can do!"

"Oh! I left it to you!"

"Yes! You're in charge!"

a motivated Loretta

Yes, yes. You just have to think about building things up and fight well.

I think I'll lose once here.

My plan is to leave the sweets to Bertina, Magda and Delia, who will win three games.

With Isaac's demerit this time, the last place is in the 41st leg.

If Isaac had won, the 40th leg would have been in last place, and the 40th leg would have been in charge of the next dish.

The specialty of Forty Ward is cake.

If Austin had lost here, he would have thrown in Delia.

But it was Isaac who lost.

The 41 wards menu is probably meaty.

There's a bit of anxiety left in Delia.

Also, with our victory, there is a high possibility that we will send in strong players in order to get a win as soon as possible in the 40th and 41st leg.

Failure to do so could result in glutinous fish.

If so, you should draw safely here, and if you lose and you win, you should always have a lucky enough to win.

If you finish first or last, you will see the victory.

If you win, you'll have a reach and you'll win in Magda.

If you're in last place, serve lemon pie on the next turn and Delia will win.

The results will be the same if the 40th leg comes to the bottom.

Loretta should come in first, and the 40th leg should come in last... well, I don't think it'll go that well.

Therefore, the 41st leg, who finished last, was in charge of cooking, and preparations for the second round began.

A change of visitors will take place at the same time.

Each of the people here is doing whatever they want, because they have some time to spare.

Bertina and Jeanette are out of the hall once to talk to church kids.

The cheerleaders led by Norma had begun some form of cheering practice. He seems to be going to cheer for me with an air of support.

"I think the hour interval was a little too long."

Estella, who looks completely bored, says such a thing as she stretches out.

"That's what I can say because I'm winning. The loser is going to make a plan in the last hour and run about. It may be a short one."

"Don't you want to do it, Jiro?"

"Well..."

Estella looks at me with a grin and a teasing eye.

Aren't you mistaken about something?

"I suppose you are the representative of the Forty-two wards." If you are busy, you do it."

"Then, Jiro. Let's give him a wonderful strategy."

"What?"`"Leave it to me!"'

"...you,"

Didn't he reflect on many things these days?

As a lord of the manor, I thought he would take responsibility for his actions, and then he said, "Let me leave it to you."

"...that's why they don't grow up."

"But it doesn't matter!"

Estella held her arms tightly to her chest, though she didn't say "where?"

"Oppa! I have a question!"

Loretta comes, puffing her nose.

His eyebrows flashed up, and he looked brave.

"Is there a physical attack?"

"Is there any reason?"

If you admit it, you'll be the first to be knocked out. There are hunting guilds and loggers over there.

"Huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...

Where?

"But! This time I'm the star! Look, brother! I'm going to give you a grand, grand, grand!"

Clenched, Loretta looks up into the sky.

It's kind of exciting... ...Loretta.

Don't make me feel like you, but I want you to make me feel better.

"Oh... oh... oh... I'm under some sudden pressure... ...my stomach hurts."

"Oh my gosh!?"

Is he really okay?

"I can't help it...Regina,"

"I'm sorry... there's no medicine for stupid girls."

"No, I'd like to ask for some gastrointestinal medicine.

If you have any medicine for stupid girls, please contact me as soon as possible.

There are a lot of guys I want to wear.

And time goes by...

--can't do it'

The standby bell rings.

"All right, Loretta! Show us your strength!"

"Huh! I'll do my best!"

Clenched in fists and fervor, Loretta takes to the stage.

"Are you all right, Loretta?"

Estella says uneasily.

Well, there's not much hope. Loretta, after all, eats only a little more than the rest of us.

I don't think I'll be able to compete with such a big eater as you'll find here.

"Well, I'm lucky to lose and win."

"What, that's what?"

Estella sighs.

I think you've learned to look at it a little more comfortably.

When I glanced at her thinking that way, Estella looked at me with a very serious look on her face.

...what?

"I'll follow you properly. for Loretta is very reluctant to lose."

"What..."

I don't like to lose.........

Surely, there may be such a side to it. . . . . .

Follow... Follow me...

"The Lorettas are not pieces. I must give him due consideration to his feelings."

"Well..."

I know that.

. . . . . . . . . . . . Did you understand?

Uh... I can't help it. Shall I buy you something you like later?

"...I don't want to be told by the acting lord who has thrown all his responsibilities at me.

"Oh, look, there are players from other wards."

...this guy!

"Oh, I'm glad," I've made it in time."

Jeanette comes running fast.

He must have run from outside the hall. When I saw that Bertina hadn't come back yet, she was caught by the kids.

"Huff, Mr. Loretta," I'm nervous."

"Send me a cheer." Your voice may bring the victory closer."

"Is that so?" Good luck!Hey! Loretta!Yes!

"...I'm afraid I don't think it's going to be easy."

Magda emerges as if to break the afterglow of Jeanette's cheers.

"What do you mean?"

"... I know who will play in the 41st leg."

Was this guy going to look into it?

"...the next thing to come out is the Drino of the Sweets." an amazing man with four stomachs."

Magda said, just then, cheers erupted from the stands in the 41st leg.

It's because a Suigyu tribe called Drino came on stage.

He is a big man with two thick horns on his head.

It's just a water buffalo.

He looks like a tough guy to eat well.

But...

"Even if you have four stomachs, you go through them in turn, don't you think? You can use them separately, and it doesn't make much sense?"

"...but not so much."

"What...?"

Magda's eyes twinkle strangely.

"... Dorino has mastered the technique of "Change the Stomac," which can only be used by a handful of cattle-based beasts."

"'Change the Stomac'?""...an amazing technique of using all four stomachs freely."

"Is there a technique that can only be used at a big eating contest?"

"...a rare technique that only a handful of the cattle-based animal race can use."

"Well... isn't it just that there's no demand, is it?"

I can't think of anything else to use.

But if you can use your four stomachs freely... you can't beat them. It's like four to one.

"...the 41st leg is here to win."

"I think so,"

"The players in the 40th leg are tough, too."

Imelda, who is well versed in the 40th district, brings in the information.

Zenobius, a pheasant of indomitable spirit. He's a rather troublesome man."

On the stage stood a very flashy man with a bright red face in a stylish pose.

It's kind of like this... "Style!" in a posture that makes me want to say, "Style!"

"...that's stylish,"

"That's what everybody says when they see him,"

He's a thin, gorgeous man, who, if anything, looks more like a gourmet than a glutton.

I wonder if he's such a difficult person to deal with."

"He has the unyielding spirit to invite a viper to eat 239 times in total, and to eat even if he refuses 240 times."

"That's just persistent, isn't it?"

So why do you turn down more often than you've always been invited?

"His motto is Never Give Up. My favorite word is 'adhesive.'

"Wow... I don't want to get involved anymore..."

And what about the big eater?

Well, I guess it's pretty amazing to be chosen as a player...

"Guys, I think you're ready."

Estella points to the stage.

Each of the three players takes his seat and the first plate is distributed in front of each player.

This dish on the table is a simple meat dish. I just baked a fist‐sized chunk of meat. There are four sauces on each table, and it seems that you pour them over the meat as you like.

Very simple. That's why it's going to be a game that won't playable.

--huh!

The bell rang loudly and the game began.

`Oh, my! I'll see! This is mine, I mean it!'

As soon as it starts, Loretta bites into the meat.

Pierce a chunk of meat with a knife and fork, lift it up, and nibble it whole.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

With a small mouth, they cling to large chunks of meat and scrape it away with their front teeth.

That's just a hamster. It was a way of eating rodents.

"...what is it, how to eat Loretta......cute."

"... well, I agree,"

"It looks like a small animal."

`You can do that much of a viper if you want to?'

Estella and Magda are excited about the way they eat Loretta.

Well, yes, it's kind of cute. I don't know exactly what it is, but.........it's kind of cute.

and Imelda. You don't have to compete.

"Oh, look! I'll finish it first!"

Jeanette exclaimed excitedly.

"May I have a refill, please.

stretch out one's arms and proclaim high

Loretta finished the first dish one step earlier.

Good! It's a good feeling so far!

But do you skip it like this from the beginning and hold it for the rest?

"You can't eat a lot of food if you take it easy." I think it's a good idea to pack them as much as you can first, and then adjust them for the second half."

Estella presents her own ideas.

That's Bertina's tactics, isn't it's Bertina's tactics.

If it's a good match... I hope so.

"Give me a refill, Ora!"

Shortly after, the Drino of the 41st district follows.

Stylish Zenovius, a pheasant, was... enjoying his meal stylishly, using a knife and fork dexterously. ...is he not motivated?

"Loretta! If you lose, I won't!"

Paula's encouragement causes Loretta to tremble in her shoulder for a second.

The fist behind Paula tapped Paula with a little by little.

"Here, Paula," Where are the cheering squads that threaten the players? They have to be emotional support."

In some way, Norma is blooming as a cheerleader in spiritually.

"It's the duty of Atashi and others to say something that makes Loretta happy."

"He's happy......."

After being admonished by Norma, Paula folded her arms and thought...

"Yes, if you win first place... you can eat as much sausage as you want for a month -"

"It's burning!"

Loretta's eating speed increased considerably.

How much do you like, Cantaltica's beast sausage.

--clap!

There is a dry sound on the stage.

I saw Zenovius of the Fortyth Ward raising his right arm high. I seem to have clicked my finger.

Then, stroke the bright red face with the gesture of scratching up the forelock and hold it slightly oblique.

"Hey, chef! Can I have another plate of this?"

Stylish!

...no, it's not the time to say that.

I won't mind him any more. He seems to be an insignificant person to the standpoint of gluttony.

and yet I glanced out at the edge of my view... ...that red face!"I'd like another helping!"

In the meantime, Loretta entered the third plate.

It's a good pace.

The chunks of meat seem to be heavier than they look, and none of the players are eating as well as they want.

The sand on the hourglass has been falling steadily and is now over ten minutes old enough.

When about a quarter of the time has passed, it's almost a plate of lead... ...hopefully it'll end like this without incident.

Loretta's rodent eating has not weakened so far. be flying briskly

"Ah... well, well, good luck!"

Milly screams hard.

To make your little body look bigger, you raise your arms and jump.

What's this? I want to take it out.

I don't think there's an alarm like this somewhere.

"Good luck, Mr. Loretta..."

Jeanette is praying, clasping her hands in front of her chest.

"...but please don't push yourself too hard."

Praying seems to be Loretta's body, not victory.

"Look! You guys are going to shout! Our representatives from the 42nd leg are fighting! Cheer up more heartily!"

Norma sends a manifesto to the stands.

He's leading the crowd with his hands around his hips, his arms outstretched, and his bravery.

…but… More than 80 percent of the male customers were glued to Norma's rough valley.

Watch the game, boys. And cheer for him.

"Good job!"

"We'll be watching!"

"Do more!"

"Shake!"

"Rage madness!"

You guys aren't cheering for the breast! Cheering for Loretta!

Look! Loretta's been told something, so I don't know, but she's just shaking! She's got a kinky face like, "Why is it shaking?"

"Loretta! You can eat at your own pace! Eat at your own pace!"

"Yes!"

The bastards in the audience are so stupid that I'll support them properly.

Even Loretta did her best.

You've got to cheer for me, haven't you?

"Huh..."

"What, Estella?"

"No, I thought you wouldn't cheer me up even though you said, 'I'm supposed to lose.'"

"... I don't think so. I'm sorry."

"The opposite,"

Estella leaned against my shoulder.

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"It's more likely that Jiro is showing his affection like that."

Smile happily and pat me on the back.

What's the "like" Originally, I was a cooler, dirtier guy.

It's just that you don't know.

"I'd like a refill!"

"Ora, please!"

Then half an hour passed, with Loretta dominating......that's where the change began.

"…………………………."

Loretta's hand had stopped completely.

For half an hour, I've been eating a chunk of greasy meat, no wonder.

But I have a good lead, so if I can run away like this...

"Oh, it's all over again," Hey, how many days! "Change the Stomac!"

When Dorino shouted, his whole body shone white.

"Hoom! My stomach is so refreshed! Hey, I'd like to have a second helping!"

Drino's Change the Stomac seemed to be a real move to switch stomachs.

Drino, who seemed to be suffering until just now, began to eat like an empty stomach again.

"Please have a second helping! Bringing more and more!"

"Mmm! I'm not going to lose either...!"

Loretta gnaws hard at the chunks of meat. However, a bite distorts your face as if you eat one, you'll feel sick.

I don't think I can eat that anymore.

I'm sure I'll spit it out even if I force myself to cram it. That way of eating is bad for you...

"...let Loretta abstain?"

I can't push myself any further.

"Do you mind?"

"It can't be helped,"

The answer to Estella had naturally fallen out of her mouth, looking at Loretta struggling.

"Loretta's body is more important than a win here."

I was surprised...

"Oh, no! It doesn't mean anything strange."

When I looked back, I saw... oh, it was too late.

"Mr. Jiro..."

"You say it, too,"

"...that's why I'm loved by hamsters."

"Mr. Tento-mushi... He'said he.

Everyone was staring at me with grinning eyes.

... well, don't take such a warm look at a statement that's not a character. I'm so embarrassment!

"Mr. Jiro, if you hear what Loretta says, you'll be delighted.""Can you say that? What an embarrassment! Don't you guys say that!"

Anyway, let's abstain from voting.

When I thought so...

"Oh, my God!"

There was a roar as if the hall were shaking.

"What!"

"Yasilo, look! Zenobios!"

When I was told by Imelda and looked...

"Thank you for your refill." Punch... munch... refill please! Thank you, kitten. Punch......munching......... refill please!

They were eating meat with tremendous force, stylishly and stylishly.

It's fast!? What's that speed?

"Perhaps in order to get used to my stomach, I was eating small pieces of meat slowly at first."`and with fifteen minutes to go, I'm sure you've lifted the ban on fast eating!'

"You're so stupid!"

"That's, so to speak, -- pre-dinner meat!"

"Not alcohol!"

Stylish Zenovius seems to be a bit of a strange race.

Meat stimulates and feeds on appetite. He seems to be a slow starter.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Drino's body emits white light, increasing the rate increases.

Loretta was leading alone, but the gap was quickly narrowing.

Three plate differences... two plate differences... one plate difference... ...reversed!?

`Yes, I'm going to eat it!'

Loretta nibbles at the meat with tearful eyes.

"Wait, Loretta! Good! You don't have to win!"

"It's impossible, Jillo," Look at the stands."

"What?"

Looking back...

"Good job, Lorettter!"

"Good luck!"

"You're handsome!"

"Go!"

"'Loretta, good luck!'

"So cool! Lorettter!"

"I'm so touched right now, Loretta!"

The audience cheered enthusiastically for Loretta, who was trying hard.

A great passionate 'thought' drives Loretta to fight alone.

I can't pull this out.

He's a man who always responds to cheers.

He's a man who reads the other person's wishes sensitively and carries them out steadily.

Didn't I tell you... that you want me to cheer you up?

"Now! Let's cheer for Jiro!"

"Ah... oh!"

If this happens, I'll cheer you up for the rest of the time.

"Loretta, do your best!"

"Mr. Loretta!"

"...you're going, Loretta,"

"Lorettter! You're cool! I trust you!"

Loretta's ears twitch to hear our voices.

an animal‐free ear

For better or worse, Loretta is now more special than anyone else.

With all the attention, Loretta nibbles at the meat.

"d*mn......this is the last Da! Change the Stomac!"

Drino emits light for the third time. I switched to my fourth stomach.

This is the last time for him.

"Hmmm... I'm sure it's already... it's too much... you know...

Stylish Zenovius has slowed down sharply here.

It can't be helped. Nobody has ever eaten to such an extent.

The plates of Zenovius stopped at twenty.

twenty‐five dolinos Loretta -- 18 sheets -- -- I don't think so.

"Hey, Mr. Jiro!"

Jeanette pulls me by the sleeve and raises her voice in a rare voice.

In front of Jeanette's eyes... ...Really?

"Loretta......revival?"

There was Loretta swallowing the meat with great fury.

"I'd like a refill!"

Meat is being carried in rapid succession at a rhythmic pace, almost like a whamper.

Grab the meat and squeeze it into your mouth. No, it's more accurate to cram.

Loretta was packing meat into her mouth carelessly, as if something had blown out.

"Well... wow... where in the world is that power?"

Estella's throat creaks.

The audience was silent with a ghastly gulp that made me breathless.

keep one's eyes

Loretta, with tears in her eyes, puffing up her cheeks, and still working hard to stuff the meat... ...even remembering the excitement.........?

"One more, one more, one more.

Grabbing the meat that was brought in, he stuffed it into his mouth... his cheeks bulged... his neck bulged... his torso bulged...

"Oh, there's still more to come in! Here's another helping!""Well... what's this, what's the matter with him. What's the matter with him?

Finally, he was in line with Drino in Change the Stomac... and turned the tables again.

--crumble, clank!

There the bell was rung to end the game.

The result is twenty plates of Zenovius in the Fortyth District. Thirty‐eight plates of Drino from the 41st. and thirty-nine Lorettas of the Forty-two wards . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"Loretta... Are you all right?"

"...."

In response to my question, Loretta only nodded a little.

Perhaps I can't speak.

Anyway, Loretta's mouth, cheeks, neck, sides, all over her body, and if she wanted to open her mouth, the meat would pop out of it.

Loretta holding her mouth desperately and staring at me with tearful eyes.

No, you're cute. You have cute eyes, but... who are you? Because you usually burst out laughing?

All eyes are on Loretta.

There was a disturbing atmosphere floating along the way.

I was like, "Oh, he's crazy, isn't he?" ...

Yeah, I'm sure this is... ...no, I don't you think so?

"Come here, Loretta,"

With a little beckoning, Loretta walked over here in a puffy, puffy body, with her mouth tightly closed and her eyes wide open.

"You did a great job. In terms of plates, you're the winner."

"...."

"...but,"

I swung Loretta half-turned... ...to turn her back to the stands... ...and pressed her from both sides.

"Smiling!"

I heard a strange noise when a large amount of meat spat out of Loretta's mouth. It was like a gravy rainbow bridge.

"You... were just stuffing your cheekpacks!"

"What are you going to do? I packed a lot!"

Loretta, looking back and protesting.

The cheekbags are empty and back to their usual neat contours. ...how much were you cramming in?

"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!"

"Oba! Isn't that nothing!"

Ricardo and Demily pop out of the backstage doorway.

That's too much to say.

`It's a foul to pack your cheekpacks!'

an approaching Ricardo

Oh, I'm scared. This kind of guy who is obsessed with winning has some serious eyes. You're not barking when no one's home.

"But! The cattle of the Forty-first Ward also used animal traits!"

"Well, my dear lady. I know how you feel...

"Oh? The lord of the 40th district... ...have you changed your hairstyle? The angle is a little different from before..."

"Wow!? It's nothing!? I was just in a hurry! No, it's stuffy all the time!"

Demily is seriously damaged by Loretta's innocent words, which she doesn't know are fake hair.

I wish I hadn't admitted it.

"Anyway! There's one that uses animal traits to 'eat' it! But I didn't eat yours! I just put it in a different place!"

"But! I'll eat it later!"

"Loretta,"

Putting his hand on Loretta's rebuttal head, he calms down a little.

"Look at it said.

I take the caramel popcorn out of my pocket.

toss it and catch it with one's mouth

"If Delia and Magda use animal traits to throw the ingredients all the way up the body... ...is that 'eaten'?"

"What? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"Isn't eating later the same as eating later?"

`...but mine is in the mouth.'

"Oh, my! In the case of cheek-bags, you'll have to take them out once to eat them! If you can put them directly into your mouth, put them into practice here, man!"

"Oh, my gosh!"

Ricardo yells at Loretta and crumbles her shoulders.

"Ricardo..."

"What!"

"………………I don't think it's a good way to say it, huh?"

"Ah.........."

Don't bully Loretta.........I'm going to make you cry, dear.

"... anyway! There is an act of 'eating' with animal traits, but 'eating later' is prohibited! Do you have any objection?"

As if to mislead something, Ricardo roars and looks at me and Demily.

After fine-tuning her hair, Demily nodded that she had no objection, and I agreed.

"Then the 42nd leg will be disqualified! The 40th leg will be in charge of the cooking for the next game! Good job!"

Spitting it out, Ricardo walked swiftly to the side door.

"Oh, my! If you're disqualified, at least the next dish will be in the 42 wards...!"

"Loretta,"

"... brother,""...that's enough."

"………………Yes, sir."

Loretta dropped her shoulders and nodded.

"Well, it's our fault that we didn't set clear rules. Please don't worry, young lady."

"...yes." The lord with a nice hairstyle..."

"Yes... ...can I take it honestly?"

"Loretta is a good honest girl. I have no other intention."

"Well, then I'll leave it like that."

Smilingly, Demily returned to the door.

"Shall we go back?"

"...Yes,"

We walked off the stage, rubbing Loretta's back.

"What a pity, Loretta!"

Delia says.

`But it's bad not to explain it properly first!'

The referee is indignant.

"It can't be helped this time," You can get it back next time!'

Norma encourages me positively.

"I mean, the game itself was really exciting. It's nice! You like lively things, right?"

Paula is trying to cheer up Loretta.

He was greeted with warm words... Loretta scratched her nose shyly.

and bowed his head...

"Hehe... I lost."

I laughed at that.

"Don't worry. Don't worry. It's still one win and one loss."

"…this is the battle of all men. It's not time to be depressed."

"Yes, we all know that Mr. Loretta has been doing his best."

"Mr. Estella ... Magdachy ... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .."

"Yes! That's the spirit!"

Loretta bounces as usual, and Paula bounces on the back. "It hurts! Paula is too slow!" and so on, and the mood of defeat has completely disappeared.

"That's right! I want to wear cheer suits, too! I'll do my best to cheer for you!"

"Then I'll put it on for you."

"Oh, that's all right," I can do it myself!"

Rejecting Ukrinness' offer, Loretta heads alone to the changing room.

Shake your hand wide and smile until the moment you turn away.

"...well, I'll be back."

"Yes... please,"

"I ordered it,"

"... Jillo, Good Luck."

After a quiet conversation, I followed Loretta alone.

After all, everyone watches Loretta a lot.

I already know what kind of smile he has.

The smile I had just made was... the smile I had when I was feeling frustrated.

"Loretta,"

"Huh!? What's that, I'm going to change now."

"Oh, that's why I came to see you secretly."

"If you say that, it won't be a secret."

"Oh, I see," It was a blind spot."

Loretta doesn't look this way.

I won't peep into it either.

Just put your hand on your head and stroke your thin, soft, fluffy hair.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...."

"I didn't hate you,"

"...."

The Loretta stops moving.

A word or two more may be listened to.

"It was fun, bizarre, and you were the only one who could do it. It was entertainment. --though the result was a little disappointing."

"…………."

"Oh, do better next time,"

"………………Yes, sir."

Loretta grabs my hand rubbing my head with her hands.

"...I'm sorry,"

"What?"

".........win......never."

"When did I say 'win'?"

"...but,"

"I asked him to cheer me up. It's a great success, isn't it?"

"...I was disqualified..."

"It's calculated,"

"What..."

Listen, and you'll hear the voices of your comrades rising in the distance.

"They're excited about winning anything for you."

「…………」

"You've made everyone's hearts one."

Loretta's hard work conveyed her pure feelings directly to the viewer.

Loretta was more than enough help.It's much more valuable and hard to get than a win is stingy.

"Loretta, thank you."

"... oh... brother... ...at this moment... ...that's sloppy."

Loretta waved my hand open and ran into the changing room.

Open the door, go in, turn your back to me, and only speak to me.

"From the next game, I'll make it even more exciting! Loretta, the captain of the party, will show his true colors! Please look forward to it!"

It was in Loretta's voice, genuinely, as usual... I was kind of relieved.

"And then...."

The door slowly closes.

Gradually, Loretta's back disappeared, and just before the door closed... he said something outrageous.

"I could actually hear you... I'm also a race of beasts, so I like your ears a little bit... ...so I'm glad you said, 'Loretta's body is more important than a win here!'"

Slap!

--the door closed.

"...what?"

......hear me.........

"Wait a minute! Oh, you!? Hey, listen... oh!? Forget it!"

That's just like I'm a good guy!

"It's more important to win! My interests are the most important! Can you hear me? Hey!"

He must have looked a pervert to bang on the changing room door. But I don't care!

It's much better to be a pervert than to be considered a good person!

At the very end of the day, I had a tough counter... I was almost exhausted with one more fight left today.

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