Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!

Training continues today.

There's a nice breeze blowing through and stroking my muscles.

It feels very good to have a feeling that it is integrated with nature.

If you feel so good, you'll get even more heat in your training.

"No, that feels good, Feelia!

"I think I'm going to throw up a little so can you shut up............?

Phyllia appealed to me with a serious face in her maiden, the opposite of the idyllic landscape. Apparently, it's on the verge of limits.

As I watched Phyllia muscle tread desperately defending her dignity as a beautiful girl as she turned blue, I saw two shadows coming from far away. That direction is Astart's.

Maybe we know each other.

That's how I stared at my vision, and I saw the characteristic blonde hair that enhanced my sleeping habits to the extreme.

"Ha. I'm finally recovering."

"Hey Phyllia. Babandongas is coming this way."

"What, is Mr. Babandongas there………?

Me and Firia interrupt the training once and watch the Babandongas come.

It looks like Babandongas noticed us, and he waved closer to us.

What came was Babandongas, a much-headed girl I was no longer used to seeing, and a clear blue haired girl who seemed to grow up.

"Hey guys. What are you doing out here like this?

"Special training for Phyllia for the Battle of the Demons."

"Well, Phyllia's surprisingly enthusiastic, too."

"Don't I seem so motivated?

To Phyllia's words, Babandongas roars "Woon" with his hands on his chin.

"I have an image of doing everything lightly, rather than not being motivated. I've never seen you fight, Phyllia, and it's totally an imagination from the looks of it."

It was Phyllia who cared about the answer.

Knock your hands pounding and break your face.

"Uh, I understand. My appearance is perfect."

"Do you want to double the training menu?

"What a stone or less I am. I'm sorry I opened my mouth like a microbe."

"Yes, no, you don't have to be so humble..."

I was so freaked out by the change.

Phyllia glares at me with her face down. There's a shadow on your face and it's getting more powerful.

"Yuri doesn't know how scared that threat is...... Even now he's going to die, but if he doubles, he'll die at least three times."

"If it's okay now, it's okay to double it. If double is fine, ten times is fine....... hmm? Then why don't you multiply it by ten?"

"What are you calculating? You are…………"

I pinched my mouth like Babandongas was stunned.

"Mr. Babandongas, please stop Mr. Yuri's rampage. If I stay like this, I'll be the one who never leaves."

"…… it's not good to be forced."

and so the girl who had ever shut her mouth opens her mouth.

Clear blue hair cut out with a bob cut to the forehead of the length applied to the eye.

He's about the height of Phyllia's chest. Much smaller, but not enough to say that they are too small because they also look thirteen or four years old.

My first impression is that I seem to grow up. It is like a small animal.

However, I don't get much of an impression from standing in grandeur.

She was a girl with calm eyes and a neat face that seemed to fit her age even when she seemed cold at first sight.

"Who is this pretty girl, Mr. Babandongas?

To Phyllia's question, Babandongas answers with his face slammed at once.

"This cute little girl is my sister Walthemia. Walthemia, these are the adventurers Yuri and Phyllia."

"…… it's Walthemia. Regards."

Saying so, Walthemia lowers her head with no expression.

…… strange. Obviously strange.

I look at Waltemia's face with my face up again, and I get a feeling of discomfort close to certainty.

"……… Hey Babandon Gas"

"What is it?"

"Kidnapping is a clean crime."

Babandongas... I thought it was a good one but it seemed like a big mistake.

I don't care how similar you and this kid are.

"Mine! My sister's! It's Walthemia!

Babandongas shouted all over his body to represent his outrage after a moment of shuddering.

"... your brother is my brother"

Waltemia also admits to being brothers and sisters.

"Are you really siblings? I'm sorry I doubted you."

... It's strange to be human. Do you have brothers and sisters that don't resemble each other so far?

I compare the two faces, but the more I look, the less alike. I really don't see a single similarity.

If you insist, it means we're both human.

I still can't believe it, but I guess that's more than they say.

"Well, it's true that you don't look alike. I wonder what makes you look so different."

"Your brother's scared of his face, but he's sweet"

"Really?"

She was a very good sister to follow.

"Walthemia is so cute ~"

Phyllia bends her knees and gazes at Walthemia and says:

Walthemia said, dyeing her cheeks a little after swimming her line of sight a couple times.

"…… thanks. Mr. Filia is beautiful and cute, too."

"~ Huh!? or is it too cute............!?

Phyllia got bored next door.

"What shall I do, Mr. Yuri, my definition of being the cutest in the world as it is will be disrupted!

"Yes, yes, you do."

"Silly me, Phyllia, though Walthemia would have decided to be the cutest!

"Brother, stop because you're embarrassed.... You're gonna hate me, aren't you?

"Stop it! I'm sorry about your brother!

Babandongas shakes his head desperately with a desperate look.

Oh, my God, Babandongas was a ciscon.

"My sister's a genius, isn't she? It's been a year since I signed up as an adventurer."

Babandongas smiles and strokes Waltemia's head.

Walthemia is also modest but happily closing her eyes.

"Ya, I knew it was cute………………"

Let's put aside Phyllia being stuffy next door.

"Are you guys here for the Devil's Fight Games, too?

"Well that's the place. I'm also the winner of last year. But I can't make it to that tournament this year."

Hmm? I'm also surprised that you're a winner, but what do you mean you can't be?

"Why?

"That tournament can only be an adventurer below B-rank. That's all you can tell, right?

... Oh, I see.

"Did they disqualify you as an adventurer?"

"Why not! I went up to A-rank this year. I can't get out anymore."

Oh, my God, you know what? Too bad you thought you could fight.

"Well, that's why I'm not answering, but maybe there's a chance that he'll meet our sister."

"If it hits me, I'll do my best to support my sister," sounds like fun Babandongas.

The conversation I've had tells me enough about you being Cisco.

"I'm going to win, so if Waltemia wins, we're going to fight."

"That's not cool when you lose when you say that. Okay?

Speak out like Phyllia makes fun of you.

Phyllia doesn't have enough of a fight. Is it a characteristic of the whole elf?

It's a waste, even though you can work hard and have talent if you're motivated.

I return the word to Phyllia.

"You don't have the one who fights to lose. You don't have to think about losing before you fight."

"Say something nice, Yuri."

Babandongas came aboard.

This guy still has a resemblance to me. Maybe he'll like the muscles.

"Right? Do you touch my muscles?

"Ha? Yes, no, I don't touch it..."

"Is that so?"

I tried to intrigue the muscles subtly but it ended in failure.

It was an unnecessarily natural flow…. I am truly sorry.

"……… I try my best. Because your brother's watching me."

"An angel………………."

Walthemia made a small fist grip.

Look at that. Babandongas holds his eyeballs. He exaggerates a lot.