"Nah nah, Sicya, Sicya, I won, see!?"

"Well, I saw all of it, my honorable Miss Pollyanna."

"I am handsome, right! I am awesome, right! It is like saving the world, right!?"

"Yeah! You really helped me a lot."

"Compliment me more, compliment me more!"

"You're so excellent, I'm so happy to be able to get your favor's."

"Heh, heh, heh heh heh ......"

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Faverland: ......

Audience: ......

Cyric: ......

Faverland: .............................. ......

Faverland finally couldn’t bear any more and pulled the crowd back to his side -

"Hey, we're not done yet."

Such a thunderous sentence, Sicya and Pollyanna looked at each other, and then let go of each other's body.

"Uh ...... about that ...... is there still one last match?"

Faverland said in determination-

"I won’t show mercy anymore."

Pollyanna swallowed and asked timidly -

"...... EH, could what I just did be useful again?"

"Maybe it is worth trying."

"......"

She hid herself behind Sicya and didn't dare to appear again.

The dilemma Sicya is facing doesn’t seem to have been substantially solved yet ......

Just as I secretly cheering him on, Emile stood up and patted her collar -

"Ugh, the protagonist always has to make an appearance in the nick of time!"

"Is Emile going to help?"

Although it is an act of cheating, I still suddenly feel her figure become taller somehow.

"Well, let them see what us 'Ignition Team' can do."

After finishing her words, she wrote in her name on the record paper -

Ohhhh! Lord Emile is so handsome!

...... Wait, it is not "Emile". ...... her alias? It seems that Emile is not a rule-breaker either ......

Sicya looked at us and asked -

"Miss Molly Ann, would you like to help us? "

"Eh! That, of course I'd love to help, but I ......"

......

......

etc... ...what the hell did Emile write ......

Isn't that my name on it!

Emile is sitting on the referee’s seat with her hands holding her cheeks and her beautiful silver hair dancing in the wind.

She smiled and waved at me -

"Have a good trip~~"

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...... ......

............

As soon as I stepped on the battlefield, the crowd erupted.

"That's cruel!!!" "Stop it!" "Lord Faverland, please just surrender!!!" "Old man if you dare to hurt my goddess, you will be dead" ......

This is really ...... extremely shameful.. ...

I patted my cheek and forced myself to calm down. then looked at my opponent, Faverland, in front of me.

"Eh, hello ......"

" ......"

Faverland sighed heavily with a look of regrett

"If I remember correctly, you have just passed the middle rank examination, right?"

"Well, I guess ...... it's sort of like that."

Actually, it wasn't ......

"I'm in my best state now."

"I understand that ......"

"I will show no mercy."

"You are free to do as you please ......"

Faverland pressed his forehead and looked at me with a confused and helpless look.

"...... Don't worry, I will never leave scars on you, much less try to hurt your face ......"

Damn, aren’t you doing this to me too! I don't need any sympathy from you!!!

I took a deep breath and said, "Let's begin."

The third match of the lieutenant battle

Molly Ann of Free AllianceVs Faverland of Elysis

one two, fight!

As soon as Emile just gave the signal to start the match, Faverland immediately raised the black staff in his hand, and quickly recited the incantation while defending me.

And Emile's words rang in my ears -

- Let's begin too

- Well, I need a lot of preparation to do so.

- Don't worry, let them see the charm of my Molly Ann

--...... (speechless)

Yes, it's true that we're both going against our enemy together, but this time it is like a more covert cheating ......

Which means Emile remotely provides me with the magic I need and then reminds me of the spell I need to recite.

The incantation is actually very simple, but ...... it is difficult for me to say.

The first dark magic that Faverland chanted had already taken shape, and it would be too late if I didn't say this.

Damn, it will be shameful at the end no matter how, just shout it out loudly, Molly Ann!

I looked right into Faverland's eyes and used all my strength to make my voice flirtatious and moody.

"Lord Faverland ......"

He looked at me with confused eyes for a moment.

Now.

I focused the magic that Emile had provided into my own voice -

"Would you ...... like to dance with me?"