The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

Chapter 374: 374 Additive-free episode 29: First competition foot race


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"Good luck!"

a Jeanette cheering loudly with her hands on each side of her mouth

Trucks are now being run 80 meters by people under the age of 12.

"I did it! Our team is different, but our sister is the best!"

"...you've only had these brothers and sisters, this race."

The Hewitt family run at an order of magnitude, so the hamsters compete with each other as much as possible. Otherwise, the hamsters will dominate the first place.

"It's cool to see you running hard."

Unusually excited, Jeanette pulls my sleeve and points to the truck, "Look, look."

This guy gets excited when he sees sports, doesn'

In the last race (a 25-meter race in the under-7s), children from churches and other districts participated in the race, and although it took some time, the race ended successfully.

The whole hall was bewildered at the sight of him running with his little feet.

Unfortunately, Teresa still couldn't take part, but instead, Sheryl was taking the lead with a bang.

Yaplock was dancing a dance that was more than the joy of Neferry's parents. ...there's a traditional dance for each race, isn't there?

The next race will be the final for the foot race (80 meters in the under-12s).

Libekas will join the White team. The White team has not performed very well so far, so I hope they manage to get first place.

Totto participated, but he fought hard and ended up finishing third place. Hunting and the Woodman's son and son are so fast... I can't do that.

Even in the competition at the level of children's play, scores have been generated. Although the points are small, it is often the case that this difference in error level at the beginning echoes later. You must be on your guard.

"Rebecca! Cheer up!"

Sophie is cheering with her own Libeka towel spread.

...the pursuit of idols, you...

"What? This one? I was taught by Mr. Ascent. It would be a good advertisement to write down the name of the factory on these things and distribute them to all concerned places."

In short, it's just the advertising T-shirt I was doing at Yodamari-tei.

Oh, no, it's not true. In his case, he is a derivative of the "propaganda method using uchiwa fan" I taught him during last year's scorching heat.

"And did you write Libeka's name without mentioning the factory?"

"When you think of a rice malt factory, Libeka! I have nothing else to write about!"

The tenugui with the words Libeka Lovely written in glittering letters seemed to be nothing more than idol live goods.

For now, if I get this from my client, don't throw it into the trash can without bouncing.

"Ribeka is the fastest runner, so I'm sure she'll be the best! Please cheer her up, too!"

"Can't you stand up?"

If you jump out, you'll jump out and feel sicken.

But Libekah's number one is a yellow light."

because--

"Hammarota!"Oh! You're going to win for me!"

"I think you're too excited, Lucia..."

"Oh, my God!"

"In three seconds I will use my power, and I will turn my heart on you -- zero."

"Doo! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

"It's been three seconds since I was talking."

Some idiot lord is exposing himself to ridicule among the lords of other wards and the people of the 42 wards... has he given up hiding his true colors yet?

Well, as you can see from such a gaffe, there's Hammaro in this race.

The Blue and Yellow groups are normal children, so you can ignore them.Hammaroka...

"I wish Hammaro would bump into another hamster..."

"Actually... there is a limit on the number of younger brothers and sisters who participate in each competition."

"There are a lot of people," I feel sorry for the younger brothers and sisters who want to go out but can't...

"...the Red team definitely came here to earn points."

so

The Red team avoided the hamsters in a race full of hamsters and hit Hammaro in the last race.

Footrace is a shoulder‐friendly position, so you don't get many points.

However, the first place has 10 points, the second place has 8 points, the third place has 5 points, and the last place has 2 points.

You're more likely to get points if you give up one race full of hamsters and make sure you win first place.

If all the players are hamsters, they can end up in last place.

Are you sure you'll get ten points more than that.

...this is Lucia's gift, isn't it?

Delia can't come up with such a detailed calculation.

"Whoa! What a great stage you rarely have!"

a slightly strained Hammaro

If you were just nervous, you'd have a chance to win, but... he's good at the actual game, or what he's told to do, he'll do well.

"It's a bit hard to beat my brother, though it's self-praise."

"It's all right," Even if it's not the best, it's great to do your best."

"...it's hard to keep fire under cover."

The Yodamatei team is in a mood of defeat.

It seems that Magda is not allowed to shoot Hammaro down from the outside, so it can't be helped.

"What are you talking about? Libeka will win! Because she's so cute!"

"That's right! Don't give up even before you do it, Loretta! You're a member of the great sister alliance!? I'll support you together!"

Sophie and Barbara seem to believe in Rebekah's victory, perhaps because they don't know Hammaro's speed.

"Hero! You can win!"

Even if you say so.........

"Do something about it! It's your companion!"

I don't know what to do... well, I'll do what I can.

There is no guarantee that it will work

"Ribeka... You hear me?"

Speak to Libeka in a low voice as she reaches her starting position, not to be noticed by the rest of the group.

Libeka is one of the best-heard rabbit tribes, called genius. No whisper is missed, as is the distance between us."We are all sure of your victory. So don't worry about what happens and run for the finish line. You can do it, dear captain?"

Then Libeka popped a V sign over here.

All right. Now...

"All gathered. I'll give you a secret plan."

summon players from the White team to announce the strategy

"This is just a strategy. It's not a sabotage at all."

After I made that introduction

"Hammaro is an enemy team today, but he is usually our companion. So let's cheer for him as much as we can. You all love Hammaro, don't you?"

"What!? You're going to give up Libeka's support and cheer for the enemy!? That's pathetic for Libeka!"

Sophie naturally disagrees.

I guess he wasn't listening because he was so absorbed in Libeka's support that he wasn't paying attention. So

"Well, that's true. So, I'll stop saying 'Go for it' and just call your name. As a friend of the same ward who gets along well every day."

"Ah... I see,"

"...I understand,"

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Loretta didn't seem to get it right, but Magda seemed to have whispered in her ear.

"Ash doesn't support his enemies!"

"Of course, me too! I'm Libek's... I'll support Libek's only!"

"That's all right, then," I'll do whatever I want."

"Well, Mr. Hammaro often helps out at Yodamari-tei, and he'll be happy if you cheer for him."

Even Jeanette joined the operation with complete goodwill.

Well... I wonder if it will work out...

and the sound of the doomed bell rang????

"About your position..."

--huh!

Players start running at the same time with a metallic sound like a pistol bell going out.

"'Hammarooo!'"

"Hummallow?"

"... Hammaroo!"

"Hummallow?"

"Hammaroo~"

"Hummallow?"

I got it!

Wow, it's taken so many times.Ah!

"Hey! What are you doing? Don't stop! Run, Hammaro!"

"Hummallow?"

Delia's instructions seemed counterproductive to Hammaro.

"Come on, go, Rebekah!"

"...run through, like the wind,"

`You'll just rip it off!'

"What? Oh, Libekah, do your best."Yes!

While Hammaro pauses at the start, Rebekah finishes first.

`Oh!? It's like a picture, it's too late!"

Hammaro finally started running after the second and third runners went over half the course... and finished second.

You... It's too fast, isn't it? Isn't it okay if he had a handicap of about 1,000 meters?

That's a relief. We didn't have to fight hard.

"You, anchovy! You coward!"

"No, no. We're going to cheer for Hammaro, who we usually get along with. Is that Jeanette?"

"Yes, we're very close."

`Gunu... I've been using it to Genepu... oh!'

That's Lucia, as expected.

It seems like they knew in an instant what I was aiming for and how I did it.

There's no harm in Jeanette. That's probably why I can't say it strongly.

"You... what's the matter with the marriage between me and Hammarotan?"

"I'll rather destroy you, you pervert,"

"Hmm! After all, footrace is just a low-scoring habit! I'll overwhelm others in the next race and my Red team will win!"

"And if you don't win, I'll play "Spiritual Judgment" for you."

"Stupid! Estella, in her opening declaration, declared a rule that 'spiritual judgment' should not be put on the remarks she made here today!'

There's a gentleman's agreement that says, "Absolutely winning!" is necessary to boost morale, so let's all overlook it.

Of course, I'm quite aware of that.

"But you're not a warder,"

`It's very likely that it will happen in the near future!'

"Well, Lucia... don't do that, relatively seriously..."

The head of the tournament, Estella, runs to Lucia, who is furious.

Estella's facial muscles are twitching at the pervert who is eager to become a minor boy's wife.

"Yasilo, too. Don't be too blatant invective."

"No, we're just cheering..."

"And how many people do you think can be misled here?"

...well, Jeanette is the only one who believes in it purely."You understand your name recognition."

Nailed with such words, Estella returns to the blue team.

Sentence

There may be a trick to win, though.

Don't go against the rules.

...well, sportsmanship might be contrary to .

"Come on. Do you want to be serious?"

"Shall I put 'Spiritual Judgment' on that statement, anchovy?"

"Go back to your position,"

Get rid of the stupid lords and start preparing for the next program.

Next is the 200-meter dash for under-15s.

Considering my age, I thought 100 meters would be fine, but the distance is longer than that of elementary schools in Japan because of the large number of ethnic animals.

Even if you're not a member of the animal race, the kids in this town have too much physical strength. There were many opinions that it would be about 200 meters more room to spare.

... well, that bad effect has brought my over-15 foot race to 800 meters. That's not the distance of the foot race, is it, 800? It's a long distance, isn't it? You're going around the track. I'm not an athlete.

There are a lot of high‐spirited people, so the 42nd leg is no use [can't it be helped?

"... win to our team."

Magda leaves his position in high spirits.

Red Moya is banned, but Magda will do something about it.

Hammers don't have much of a threat as they consolidate in the same race, but there's no certainty that they'll win instead. The younger sisters who are sellers of Yodamari-tei No. 2 and No. 7 will play, but the game will be a matter of time.

Some of Mormat's apprentices are due to play... they're hopeless.

"My knight! Look! It's a first prize medal!"

"Oh, you did well,"

"Ribeka, you were pretty".

"Hehe~"

Libeka came back with a commemorative medal hanging from her neck.

He looks happy to be complimented by me and Jeanette.

This medal was made by Norma enthusiastically and is a souvenir presented to all the top athletes.

When I was in elementary school, he told me that he wanted something like that, didn't he? He made it all night long.

"Children like it, don't they?" Wouldn't it be nice to have it?"

How much do you like children and events?

"About your position..."

--huh!

The race begins and cheers fly from the stands and spectators of each team.

Suddenly I looked next to him...

"Good luck! Good luck!

Milly was shouting hard.

"Millie? Aren't you going to participate?"

`Oh... Mr. Tento-mushi, Mily, you're fifteen years old, aren't you?'

"It's just my imagination!"

"No!? Milly, you're already an adult this year!"

I don't know what do you mean?

Milly is 15 years old...

They say they will join the over-15 adults in the foot race.

`Millie looks better in a race than in a foot race!'

`Mily, you're an adult now!'

I won't admit it!

I'll never admit it!

Milly is still a subject to be protected by the Youth Protection Act!

"I'll tell you, Mr. Jinetto, to Mr. Tentoumushi." `Mily is an adult now,'

"...what? Oh, yeah."

"Jinet, you forgot that Milly is an adult".

"Oh, that's not the case......just a little bit."

`Oh, my God, I'm not going to go on.

It can't be helped, Milly.

In any case, human information comes from nearly 80 percent of sight.

"Well, I was looking at Mr. Libekah, and... I didn't know,"

`Are you with me, my dear?'

Libeka's "Eagle is an adult!" and Milly's "Milly, it's an adult now" are the same...

"It's the same!"

"No!? You're an adult in society, aren't you, Mr. Lolita?"

"It's all right! Millichy can pass even if he's a minor!"

`It won't work!'

Milly bounces her arms in protest.

Well, I can't believe such a cute creature is an adult.

I was about to kidnap him to the position of my army, but Milly was snatched away.

"Don't get involved with Milly, enemy! Pep!"

Today Lucia, even more hostile, lifts Milly and pulls me away.

You...

`That 'Pet!' would have been a delight if it had been Momat, not me!'

"What's the matter with you, Jillo? I'm not happy!"

`...wow...wow..."

"No, no, lord of the Thirty-Fifth Ward!? You know, Jiro is a man!? Will you really not take it?"

"... not as much as the half-fish in Martan's."

"Isn't it me that you've got a good scolding of me.

Lucia frowns down to the center of the Red team's position.

Is Mormat in the same category as Calvin?"Poop!"

"I'm not laughing, Jiro! Is it because of you?"

Lucia is not very interested in men, even in the animal race.

The man Lucia bites at is only Hammaro.

On the contrary, he seems to like Jeanette, and he's a beast maniac, but he's more fond of "cute things."

Therefore, even the mammats and calvin, which are heavily characterized by animal features, are physically repulsed.

"Physiological aversion,"

"Come on, Jillo!"

Mormat is strangely damaged.

Even though he loves big breasts, he's dented by Lucia's dislike of B-cup.

"What's the matter with you as long as it's sour?"

"Don't be with me!"

"You're so loud, White team! Cheer for me!"

A bully comes flying from the blue team.

Estella's guy interrupted me even though it didn't matter...

"I'm talking about breast milk!"

"What's wrong with that!"

So don't meddle in irrelevant people... well, that knife is a good flyer. Let's shut up.

"...because Mormat looks like, 'Shut up you who have nothing to do with breast milk.'"

`I didn't!'

"Cheer for me, hero!"

I was scolded by my own army this time.

Barbara grabs my head with both hands and turns it towards the truck to secure it.

Oh, my God!

So you should learn how strong you are!

I saw my sisters on the starting line when I looked at the truck.

They are the younger sisters on the older sister's team, aged 10 to the age of ten to twelve.

They don't say, "Oh my gosh!" like the younger group, and they wear a relaxed atmosphere.

"The Hewitt family's power."

``I'll show you!'

"Well, you're all Hewitt's,"

But the oldest one is Loretta... where she grew up, honestly.

"Good luck!"

"'Yes!'"

The whole sister replies to Jeanette's cheers.

... because in their case they can't distinguish by name.

"No matter who wins, I'm happy."

"No, no. Cheer for the White team."

"But I have a sister who was the second store's seller until last week, and you know, the blue team. The younger sister of the Yellow team was last month, and the younger sister of the Red team was cleaning the kitchen--"

"What, Jeanette... can you tell?"

"Yes. Not everyone, but somehow the people who worked with me at Yodamari-tei."

That'sure...

They all look the same to me...

Come to think of it, you said there are individual guys with fans.

I wonder if some of the guests can tell my sisters apart...

"It's relatively easy for younger sisters of this age to distinguish because each of them is more distinctive as they get older."

"That's true," Loretta can be found right away among her sisters."

"That's right! She's the eldest daughter!"

There's a point to it, to be sure.

Each person's personality is characteristic, and his tone is quite different.

They may have different hairstyles and different facial features.

However, I am confident that I will never understand if I am shown a list and asked, "What is it?"

It's like a list of classmates drawn by an indifferent cartoonist. In the story, you can tell who it is by the flow of the story, but... when it comes to goods, I'm at a loss.

"...error,"

"It's too much for my brother and sister, brother!"

Loretta is angry, but in my eyes everyone looks the same.

I hope you can't tell the members of the idol group with a lot of people!

...Who's Ossan!? Don't be rude.

"About your position..."

--huh!

That's when the race begins.

The younger sister of the Red team leads the way. The White team is second.

…quick.

I thought the game was over in no time, but my sister on the Red team fell just before the finish line.

"Oh!"

Jeanette leans forward in spite of herself.

Her sister quickly got up and finished, but in their race, a momentary loss is fatal. My sister on the Red team came to the bottom.

"I'll go and treat my injuries!"

Soon enough, Jeanette jumps out of position and runs to her injured sister.

......too late!

I feel even slower just after watching my sisters race.

Oh my gosh.

"I'll be there, too."

He runs away and passes Jeanette to her sister.

"Did you come to help me? That's a relief."

Regina walks out of the rescue tent with a medicine box.

Run!

"Are you okay, sister?"

"Yes, I don't mind! Spit and you'll get better."

a glowing younger sister

But his ripped knees look so firm and painful.

"I'll disinfect it and put a plaster on it."

"I don't care. I often get hurt like this at home."

"Still, give me proper care and make Jeanette and Regina feel safe.""The manager and the pharmacy?"

My sister glances at each other and smiles.

`It's tickling to be cherished,'

shake one's shoulders joyfully with a light tint on one's cheeks

This kind of gesture might look a little like Loretta.

"Thank you, brother,"

"...tell them both,"

It happened that I was in the neighborhood, so I was taking care of my sister, but Regina was the one who brought the medicine, and Jeanette was the one who worried me the most. I'm just a chance.

"I'm really good at it."

Regina exclaims in admiration at my treatment.

"If you let underage girls tinker with raw feet, you'll be the best in the world!"

"Didn't you come up with any other expression?"

"Come on, technician!"

`I'll splash disinfectant!'

And cleanse it up!

When I finished disinfection, Jeanette applied the medicine and Regina wrapped the bandage deftly.

It looked a little exaggerated, but it seemed that they had decided that if they wanted to run around on the dusty ground after this, they should keep a tight guard.

He wound it well and didn't interfere with the bending and stretching of his knees. That's just as I expected.

`Hehe... I was happier than I was!'

My sister rubs her head against Jeanette, perhaps feeling spoiled after being treated.

That attraction looks fun. How many minutes are you waiting for?

The race was well digested while I was on the track.

Regina hurriedly saw her back in the shade, and then we left.

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"Oh, wait a minute!"

As we tried to cross the truck, Estella's waiter stopped us.

"The race is about to start, so please wait until it's over."

I saw that the player was already in position.

It seems that you must not cross the course until this is over.

"About your position..."

--huh!

watch a race from the track alongside a Jeanette

"It's very powerful from the inside."

This is the first time Jeanette has yet to take part in any competition. the race seen from the inside of the track

"My heart is pounding".

"What? Which one?"

"Now... I thought you'd say it."

The back of my extended hand is pinched and gently scolded.

That's because it's already pretending to be "say it."

"I can't believe I'd participate in such a competition..."

Press your folded hands against your chest to keep your fasting heart in check.

...don't sink. It's going to be filled, isn't it?

"I feel like doing my best today. ...well, I'm not good at sports."

Today's Jeanette is really excited.

His cheeks are flushed and he laughs a lot.

It's really rare...

I was glad to see such a face.

"...I wish I had included the 'baby pedometer race' in the program."

"Mr. Jiro,"

I wanted to see Jeanette trying her best, and she said, "That's the kind of joke I'm going to play with."

Well, I don't know...

If you're too athletic, you'll get hurt, so you might not be able to take your eyes off Genet all day today...

"...Yasilo. The manager."

As I was watching the race on the track, Magda spoke to me.

The next race seems to be the last for under-15s.

"...I'm sure I'll win."

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it."

"...leave it to me,"

"I'll be rooting for you,"

"...yes,"

With a few words, Magda returns to the waiting line.

Jeanette smirks at her awkward back.

"You must be nervous".

"It's unusual, isn't it?"

"Mr. Magda, I think, is quite an uproar?"

"Is that so?"

"Yes, I'm always trying not to understand the tension. I feel a little nervous every morning even before opening."

Is that so?

If that's the case, I've been completely fooled... ...but I haven't shown that much pretension in front of me.

"I don't think you're very nervous when you're around."

He'll say that at the end, and he'll smile the most.

He looks satisfied to see my surprised face discovering the unexpected side of Magda. There's a side to each of them that you don't know. That's fine.

Maybe I have a face to show in front of Magda alone, or a gesture to show in front of Loretta alone. without consciousness

Even in front of Jeanette's face... ...well, I don't think so. I'm not sure.

And the last race is finally starting...

"Molly!"

Molly was on the blue team.

The sister of NEET and stalker Makeup Raccoon Percy, the virtual chief executive of the Forty District Sugar Plant. ...why are you participating?

"Molly! Take the first prize and contribute to the Blue team for your future!"

"... brother, it's noisy... ...embarrassment."

Oh... you asked Percy, I'm sure.

"What do you mean for the future, Percy.

"Neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh, neh"Well, then I'll have to win and make Estella feel good."

"(Not the lord, but I'm to you...!") ...yes. Hahahaha."

...I don't want to death.

"I'm sorry..."

Womaro's eyes are dry, too.

Of all the guys who know Percy, everyone but the Neferry must be dumbfounded at his sloppy behavior.

"Hmm. Percy, you're putting a lot of energy into Molly's support."

Ah, there was another guy here who wasn't dumbfounded.

"Is Molly a fast runner?"

In the end, preparations for the next race started and we couldn't go back to the cheering seats, so we ended up watching the last race from inside the track.

"Well, the animal race's physical abilities are extreme."

The nefellies are not very physically competent.

On the other hand, there are people like Magda and Delia.

Let's see...

"About your position..."

--huh!

The opening bell rings and the players start running in unison.

Magda is rushing through like a gust of wind.

Even without the Red Moya, Magda is one of the best physicians in the 42nd leg.

But????

"Quick!"

To her surprise, Molly followed Magda's speed perfectly.

They seem to have been slightly behind and are chasing Magda at a terrifying rate of about 50 centimeters behind them.

My spine is chilled for a moment by an unexpected strong opponent.

"Magda, go!"

I couldn't help but cry out, and soon after that Magda's speed jumped up.

Then you cut the goal tape.

"...what?"

exhale with some strange relief

So I noticed that I was holding my breath.

What a hot‐blooded fellow! ...ha, I'm really sweating.

"...huh... I was nervous."

Next to me, Jeanette is out of order.I sat down with a huff.

It made me realize once again that having played such a tense game, the viewer would feel empowered.

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

Next to the goal line, Molly is breathing with her hand on her knee.

He seems to have worked hard and is breathing hard.

"Are you all right, Molly?"

"Yes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

Exhausted, Jeanette calls out with a troubled look.

I'm on the verge of falling down.

"I've done my best for that NEET... she's a good sister, Molly."

"Mr. Jiro, Mr. Percy, in NEET..."

No, no, Percy's occupation is NEET, right?

Or "stalker"?

"It's not for my brother's sake."

It seems to have calmed down somewhat, breathing heavily into the chest and exhaling slowly, then waking up to wipe the sweat down the chin with your arms.

Oh... She's like a sports girl. It looks very sparkly

"If I don't keep a close eye on you, you'll definitely be out of the way... brother."

I see.

She's really a good sister, isn'

"... Jillo,"

When Molly's breathing is right, Magda comes to us.

with a medal of victory hanging from one's neck

"...the victory is in my hands."

"You did a great job,"

"...Have you seen the manager?"

"Yes, I was surprised that you were both so fast."

"...of course,"

Magda then hugs Molly by the shoulder with a proud expressionless expression.

"…I secretly gave him special training. Molly is Magda's disciple."

"Did you do that!"

"...when it comes to Magda, other wards ask for guidance."

Before I knew it...

Does it feel like Magda's sprint course starts?

"I asked you to do it," My brother was excited when he heard about the ward sports day."

"...I taught them how to run fast and how to breathe between work."

"Brother, to all the people in the 42nd leg -- especially to the team with the chickens, so that I, as my sister, can follow them even a little..."

That's why you're so good at mastering Magda in the last few days, Molly.

...and you don't call him by his name, do you? I think I said "Mr. Neferry" when I faced him... ...in Molly, you seem to be kind of annoyed.

"Molly-chan!"

Then a chicken came running from over there. at a ready‐to‐like force

That's why I'm afraid of your rush, Neferry!

"Wow! Wow! Molly is a fast runner! I'm so touched!"

"But since it's second..."

"No! Enough! It was so cool!"

"Well... thank you..."

a squealing neferry hugging Molly

Molly doesn't know what to do, and she's being swayed by her little body.

However, he looked a little happy even though he was embarrassed.

I guess you lost your parents when you were little and were alone with your idiot brother.

They must be hungry for this kind of warmth.

"Oh! Molly, I want to be your sister!"

`Doooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A raccoon fell in the distance, blowing a bloody nose.

All right, let's leave it alone. No, let's bury it."Natalia! I'm going to tell you --"

"Yes, I'll fill it up."

"Well, Mr. Molly... brother..."

"Oh, it's all right. Leave me alone."

Jeanette watched Natalia clean up her mess, but Molly was used to it and was playing it away.

...Neferry, you're guilty, aren't you?

"Yasilo. There's no outstanding player in the Blue team, but they have a good balance. I won't lose!"

While hugging Molly, Neferry declares war on me.

Then Tosaka trembled????

"If I win the championship, then... well, Jiro... he'll give me a reward, right?

I haven't heard such a rumor yet...

It was stated in the opening declaration that there was no rule for the winner to have his wife or son-in-law marry him, but the reward seemed to be persistent and reluctant.

"Well, that's only known by the winning team."

"Hmm... I see. Well, I'll definitely have to win the championship and check it out! Let's go, Molly!"

"Oh, yes... excuse me!"

Molly walks away with her tilted body bowing to us, with her arms drawn by the Neferry.

I wonder how he became such a good girl when he was brought up by that brother. Are you a teacher on the other hand?

"...on the other hand,"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Magda."

"Yasilo had a face like... "

"Yasilo-san is... you know?"

"Magda, can you read my heart?"

"Mr. Jiro... Already."

No, it's because...

My brother is buried in the ground as dirt. Moon and filth, those brothers and sisters.

"Well, let's go back,"

"...the manager and Jiro's turn next."

"Oh, well... I don't think it'said he.

I have to win the championship because I'm afraid of many things... I don't just like sports.

I'm not sure if I'm going to run and sweat.

If possible, I'd like to give instructions at the cheering table instead of participating in the competition.

"...Yasilo is the spearhead of the White team."

"Is that the best?"

"...in the back, people who are good at running tend to gather."

"Certainly,"

There's a good chance that a confident guy has entered the background.

The first race is a wait‐and‐see. I'm sure you're sorting it out like that.

If so, will the winning percentage increase if we go out here?

"Then I'll make a big decision,"

The last leg race is over 15. It's an adult category.

"Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!"

`Don't be so selfish as to destroy the sun!'

Zelmar sends in a loud voice from the counterattack.

...he's not going to join us, is he won't join us.

We don't have much time between the games to get on smoothly.

The first race of the over-15 race will soon begin.

"Good luck, Mr. Yashiro."

"Oh! Jump and cheer for me!"

"Then I'll be too busy to run! The manager will cheer you on without moving."

Loretta, who came into the waiting line from the cheering seat, said something unnecessary.

If he hadn't said anything, Jeanette wouldn't have noticed...!

I have no choice but to stand on the starting line.

I don't know if it works, but I'll keep my legs straight.

"Hmm. I can't believe I've got a chance to beat you so soon."

Estella is coming before me.

Oh... Are you in the first race?

"I thought you'd enter the first race, which is prone to wait-and-see, so I dared to enter here. I guess you read it right."

"It's Magda who made me enter."

I see, Estella...

Yeah. Now you're out of first place.

"But I'm glad you're the one,"

"Oh, is that a presumptuous statement that I can beat you?"

"No. You don't shake, so you don't have to look forward."

"I'll cut my Achilles' tendon!"

What are you going to do to the man who is going to run...

"What? Is Jiro the first race after all right.

"You've guessed right,"

"What!"

Looking back, I saw Delia and Norma.

Shake on top of the bullma!

"Shaking with Bulma!"

"What are you saying, Jillo?"

"...just a seizure,"

What's wrong with you!?

I was going to watch the race between Norma and Delia in a special seat!

"My stomach hurts! I'm abstaining from voting!"

`Come to your place!'"No! Let go Estella! I'm definitely in last place!"

"Yasilo, you're frustrated to lose, but I won't forgive you!"

"No... I can't see it from behind, so I'm kneading..."

d*mn it! d*mn it!

I can't stand this misfortune!

The rest of the guys will be glued to Delia and Norma's bluff!

It's unfair that I'm the only one who can't enjoy it!

"You can enjoy the bullma running in front of you." if you can keep up with our speed."

It's impossible to keep up with their speed.

As soon as it starts, it will be as small as a bean grain!

...when this happens

"... I'll burn it on my retina and I'll never forget it... I'll never forget it!"

"What kind of threat is that!"

"Bah, stupid, Jiro... Don't look at that..."

"I can't help but feel uneasy that Jiro is behind me..."

Everyone turns to me and hides their buttocks behind me.

That's why I want to see it from behind!

d*mn... if it's true, not in the next lane, but in the special seats... ...special seats?

Where is the special seat?

That's the way it is. It's right in front of you.

That means.........I see!

"...I'll definitely be the first."

That's it

I'll be first????

"You guys! Play with all your might!"

"Oh! Of course! I'll show you my full speed!"

"I don't know what it is, but you seem to have been motivated."

"Yasilo... Phew. He's got serious eyes out of the blue."

Then, encouraged by the management staff, the waiters at Estella's house, we get into position.

a long stretch of course before one's eyes

diagonally forward is Norma's butt in a crouching start position.

"Oh..."

"Focus!"

Delia is behind me.

Estella is far ahead.

Okay, shall we concentrate?

With a feeling of anticipation for a long battle to begin, I wait for that time.

I can hear my heart pounding.

a faint state of excitement

a pleasant sense of tension

and the time has come????

"About your position..."

--huh!

With the sound of the bell, the players start running all at once!

...except for me!

"Yes!?"

"Hey, Jiro! What are you doing? Run!"

Players in my army make a fuss, but I ignore them altogether.

Then, stare fixedly.

of beautiful women running with all their might... bouncing breasts!

Nice bounce☆

"Brother! Run! You're going to lose!"

That's stupid Loretta.

Either way, we can't beat those three.

You're really fast.

They run 50 meters over 800 meters and run at speed. No, it's faster than that.

run through the second straight line in no time

Estella has been released a little here, but Delia follows Norma around the last curve.

And that's the last straight line!

Yes!

If you look back here, two beautiful women with big breasts are running towards you with their last spurt on! Shake it like crazy!

"I got a special seat!"

Is there such a special seat? No!

Delia and Norma are running frantically to keep their hands on each other. What a defenseless bounce! Amazing!

Then Delia overtook Norma in the last five meters to cross the finish line in first place, perhaps because of stamina differences or guts.

"Good, good, good! You're the best!"

"d*mn it! It's a good one!"

"Well! I'll be back!"

"'Yashiro!'"?"

I started running the long, long 800 meters after being seen off by two incredibly surprised people.

I haven't abstained from voting. I just made a big splash.

The timing of the start is difficult, isn't it?

Even in last place, points are scored.

I'll keep that point firmly in mind.

But no matter how hard I tried, I was never able to win, so I was sharing a little happy time with the men at the venue.

Estella seemed to have finished just as I was about to reach the first curve, and my place at the bottom was confirmed.

But I don't care.I'm running with my heart full of happiness now.

Look, you're walking lightly, aren't you?

So, running through 800 meters in the average high school boy's time, I slowly crossed the finish line, drawing the attention of the whole audience.

Yeah. It was a disappointing result, but I didn't give up until the end.

Sweat that I worked hard on is wonderful, isn't it?

"Mr. Jiro..."

Jeanette and Bertina greeted me at the finish line.

I thought you would praise me for my hard work even though I was in last place.

"'Please confess,'

"Hang on! Wait! You ran right! Don't let go of your hands! Look, sweat! This beautiful sweat of youth!"

My brain and heart are now filled with the rough breasts I mentioned earlier.

It's kind of like adolescence, and in a broad sense, it's youth.

"The sweat of youth is an irreplaceable and beautiful fruit!"

No matter how much I appeal, I can't hear Jeanette and Bertina holding my arms tightly together. It doesn't resonate with me.

Why!?

As I declared, I made a big decision!? Everyone was paying attention to me at the end!

And it became the "first" one!? You enjoyed the blast in the best seats in the hall and enjoyed the happiness of the best!

If you think it's a lie, try playing the Spirit's Judgment! Even the Spirit God will accept my point!

I was definitely the best at that moment!

and my claim was completely ignored, and I was forced to confess in the church branch that Umaro had made in the corner of the field.

Why are you making this... Did you think I was going to make something? Oh, that's exactly what I expected! Kiss!

Jeanette, who had been dealing with my confession, was not in time for the race and had to enter the last race, running with the hard-hitting Medra and Natalia Gilberta's head-serving duo, winning the last place in stability.

But from a different point of view, Jeanette, you were the best!

Well, I walked about 600 meters in the second half.

You were greeted with warm cheers... unlike in my time. ...heck!

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