The Other World Con Artist's Management Techniques

Rumors had spread in no time and the city was in a state of uproar as if it had been pecking at a beehive again.

"Imelda, I found it! Everyone, there it is, Imelda!"

"Good! Well, we have a favor to ask of Imelda!"

"'Tell me how to make up!'"

"No, sir, I'm eating right now..."

"'Please shush!'"

"Well... Mr. Yashiro."

"Don't tell me..."

I never imagined that the girls' eyes would be so bloodshot."

"It can't be helped," Come and see us."

"''''''''''''''''''''''''

"First of all, do something about the tone!"

Imelda leaves the Yodamari-tei with the girls hungry for "beautiful."

In turn, Norma, dressed in armor, came into the store. ...armour!?

"Look, Jillo!"

"...what's the matter, Norma?"

`This dress -- '

"Oh, wait... a dress?"

"It's a dress,"

No, it's armour, isn't it?

It's metallic all over.

Every time I walk, I say, "Shank, shank, shank."

`It's a shadow art dress in which the shadow of a flower fairy spreads around her when the light shines directly above her! Isn't it romantic?'

"It must be metallic to be surrounded by fairies..."

As a result of trying to increase the number of shadow art, the skin is no longer exposed, and even covered up.

It's just armour.

"Atashi, I'm thinking of participating in a beauty pageant. Can't I?"

"You can't even see the 顏, can you?" No, that's not it."

I can't see the valley or the thighs.

"The usual clothes are thousands of times more attractive."

"Oh... so much?"

"Oh, Norma's bare face, bare skin, and nakedness are the most attractive."

"Well, then, Atashi, I'll join you naked!"

"Wait, Norma! If you go that far, you'll pass 'Cho-roi' and just be 'Daughter of a fool'!"

By Loretta's unnecessary suggestion, Norma seems to have decided to go to the tournament 'well dressed'. Nakedness was rejected.

"Yasilo, can you give me some time?"

Shortly after Norma left, Delia came.

I wonder if he has come to take measures against beauty pageants.

"How about night fishing tonight? You promised me before, didn't you?"

"Are you talking about beauty pageants?"

"Miss pageants? Ah, women are so excited these days."

Delia sits in front of me with an uninterested face.

My eyes are turned to the menu on the wall. in the neighborhood of dessert

"You're going to compete for beauty and cuteness, aren't you? There's no point in getting a nickname."

"I don't think so,"

"...what?"

There's a muscle section.

No, there is. Muscle division. There are a lot of girls fighting in this city. Particularly, the 41st leg seems to be putting a lot of effort into the muscle department.

Well, it's not there.

"Isn't it because Delia is cute?"

"Oh my gosh!? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .."

"Oh,"

a seemingly frightening Delia He's big, his eyes are sharp, and above all, he shows off his steel body generously.

But a word or two tells us that Delia has no malice. I mean, this guy is as pure as a girl.

Looking at it that way, Delia's words and actions are often adorable.

"The place where I couldn't help but look at desserts, or the place where my eyes glittered with joy when I was complimented a little."

"Delia is cute, and I think she can be beautiful if she dresses up."

"Cuteer than Magda!"

"Do you... have a disposition to always challenge a strong enemy?"

You're going to challenge Magda in a cute category... It's a challenger mentality to challenge the last dungeon right after the start of the game.

"I'm sorry, Jiro! I'm going to go fishing at night again! Oh, I'm going to go to Milly's place!"

"Why Milly?"

"You're going to talk to your best friend about these things, aren't you?"

Was it your best friend?

Delia's guy, you really want to compete with Magda, asking Milly for advice.

I'm sure you'll get on the right track if you play on the right stage... ...but she's just one step away, too, Delia.

"You guys seem to be having fun."

Jeanette gazing at the open door with a chuckle.

While I was thinking I had to go and shut the door, Magda snuck up and closed the door. As expected, you're watching a lot.

"Yasilo, what are you going to do on the day?"

"Estera told me, 'Forced participation.' Perhaps they'll be made to do the judges."

"Is that so?"

"Genet, if you join us in a bikini, we'll score high."

"Don't be partial to your relatives. Please do it fairly and fairly.""To be fair, I'm going to score high on giant bikinis!"

"No more... no more,"

There is a cooking beauty contest, and Jeanette will also participate.

However, in the case of Jeanette, I think she wants to try cooking in that kind of place rather than aiming for the championship.

"Naked aprons are sure to win??????'

"Mr. Jiro, …."

I got in trouble.

Well, that's right. Naked aprons should be done at home. Yeah yeah

"If it's a cooking beauty contest, the manager will win! No doubt!"

"No, that's not the case," Osina will also participate."

Oh my gosh...

She is the manager of Sourb, an organic restaurant in 41 wards, and she wears endless colors all over her body.

He's a tough opponent, isn't he?

Not to mention her cooking skills, but her amorous smile is no less than Jeanette's. It's a matter of preference.

However, Osina has the charm of adults not found in Jeanette. be too much for one's be overflowing

Depending on the judge's age, Jeanette will have to struggle considerably.

O'Sina is tough... She's the C-cup, but...

"Genet. A bikini, after all -- "

"Confession, please.

Are you going to fight against that strong enemy without using that strongest weapon?

It's too dangerous!

Show your breasts more!

Isn't that more dangerous!?

"I'll cook like myself and enjoy myself,"

"Mr. Manager, that's the best thing!"

"... well. The manager is the prettiest as usual."

"Uh-huh. Thank you."

as usual, they say, but...

Jeanette can be transformed into an endless form by polishing her makeup. ......however, I'm cooking with a lot of make-up and a lot of hairstyles.

Is it best as usual?

"Genet".

"What?"

"Cheer up,"

"Yes!"

Well, with this smile, I might be able to blow out the charms of Osina.

"Magda and Loretta, too." Show them that 'Yodamari-tei is full of beautiful girls.'

"... of course. Of course I'm going to."

"I'll do my best too! I can definitely win the overall championship if there's a team competition, but that's the only thing I regret!"

With beauty pageant day approaching, Loretta and Magda, who have been on a training camp at Yodamari-tei all these days, are in good spirits.

Occasionally Paula and Neferry take part in training camps almost every day, and Barbara competes with each other for their beauty.

...but it's like, "Isn't this hairstyle cuter?", "This dress is cute!" and "How do you do that makeup?" It's like an ordinary girls' party, pajama party.

"I beg your pardon," Do you have Jeanette?"

"Oh, yes. Oh, Sister.

Bertina came along with a basket hanging on her arm.

"The hamsters brought me tangerines from the orchard, saying, 'It's good for my skin.' So I'll share it with you."

"Well, it looks delicious."

"Yes, please share it with everyone who participates in the contest."

"Thank you very much. and I will give it to Mr. Barbara."

Jeanette advances to Bertina by exchanging smiles and tangerines.

"Please have some tea."

"Well, I'll take your word for it,"

Jeanette disappeared into the kitchen with tangerines.

I wonder if that tangerine will turn into something. I wonder if it's just as it is it's as it is.

"But won't Bertina take part?"

"I won't," I'm not very good at competing."

"Oh, that's too bad, isn't it?" If you're a Sister, you're a natural contender for the championship."

"... Loretta. `There is no rival in the Silver Division,' or something like that.'

"No, I didn't say that!? I don't mean that!"

"Oh, my God. It's a bad joke, Mr. Magda."

"...reflection."

I hope so.

Magda's reprimanding seems to be moderate, isn't it?

If I say... ...it makes me shudder.

"Yasilo, what were you thinking about now?"

Look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look!

I didn't say anything!

"Some of the church kids are going to join us,

"Yes, in the children's section. I'll go to cheer for them."

"Then be careful,"

"Are you careful...?"

"If you become as beautiful as Bertina, you shouldn't get too close to the stage because sometimes you get votes and win even if you don't enter.""Mmm...?!?"

roll one's eyes and gently cover one's ears with both hands

"I know it's a compliment, but I'm embarrassed when you say that to my face, so be careful."

Bertina says, looking away. The ears I could see between my fingers were slightly red.

"One vote for the Sister!"

"…I'm frustrated, but I can't resist it." Magda has one vote, too.

"Oh, come on! Don't do that." I won't be in the contest."

clap one's hands to Bertina Wow, it's cute! That's not on purpose, is it?

Elf is coated with dirt that will never get dirty on your body and mind.

Jeanette comes back with a cup of tea and a cup of tea. The sight of Jeanette calmed down Bertina's embarrassment.

an appetizing appetite As expected, Bertina.

"I'll cheer you on, too, so please do your best."

"Yes! Thank you, Sister!"

"...look at Magda's courage,"

"I'm going to make delicious food."

"I'm rooting for you, Jinet!"

Maybe it's because of my love for girls... No, it's rice.

"That's right! We'll ask Mr. Umaro to make a big shelf here! So we'll line up the trophies we've all brought home!"

"No, think about it after you get it."

"It's important to be enthusiastic about things like this! I'm embarrassed if I can't win a trophy even though I made a shelf! So I'm trying hard! It's psychology!"

So I don't know what happens with psychology, but beauty pageants are..."

"...the whole wall...is not enough?"

"How much are you going to take home, Magda?"

How many divisions are you going to beat?

"Your enthusiasm is important, too! You have to decorate the trophy here!"

"What? Um... I'll do my best!"

"...the sunset~huhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"What!? That's why Magdachy!? Don't do anything you didn't meet all of course.

"Oh, oh, oh! ... Is this all right?"

"Uh-huh. I'm looking forward to it, Mr. Yashiro."

Bertina shakes her shoulders looking at her three daughters in the thick sun.

I smile a little bitterly at the state of being overstated.

I wonder if it's a favoritism for them to think that they have as much time as the preliminary rounds, and that the final examination is not a match...

I didn't participate in the event, nor was it a 42 wards event, so I thought I'd be more comfortable... but in the end, I ended up spending the day in a strange state of tension.

I guess you've been hit by the air of the city, yes. I'm sure it is.

So I came on the day of the beauty pageant????

"The first Miss Phoenix Grand Prix is -- Mr. Mum in the 42nd leg!"

burst into cheers A round of applause erupts.

My rivals who missed the Grand Prix shed tears of regret... and I said, "Oh, my gosh. Congratulations."—"Good job!"—"You're young and wonderful!" they praised each other for their hard work.

Ah, yes...

"Phoenix" is an image of an immortal bird, and it is a symbol of longevity...

The word 'Miss Silver' didn't sound very good, but I couldn't honestly say 'Miss Baba' and as a result, I changed the name to a name that sounds good, leaving only the nuance of the silver category.

But the phoenix... ...wouldn't it be revived many times?

"Then it's 10 kilograms of meat from the by-prize beast!"

"Oh, no. I can't eat alone."

"Well, well, then, there's nothing I can do about it, so at the Eagle's house."

"Zelmaroo, you must speak louder or you won't hear me."

`What!? Why are you here, mash the sun!'

I'm concerned.

"Oh, Zelmal. Look, I won the Grand Prix! Whoo! What shall I do?"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Well, I'm glad to hear that...."

"I've had a lot of meat." Why don't you join me?"

"Oh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh!"

"Well, let's call Bobba and Floft, and Orchio and Silaha."

`Why do you call me!'

d*mn it, I'm going to lose to the audience.

Don't pull it out there, old chap. I don't think we can say, "Let's share a toast with them." Why are you old for? in vain aging

"Oh my gosh! I did it well, oh my gosh!"

"I believed that Mum would win the Grand Prix."Hey~"

"Well, I'm glad,"

`So share the meat!'

"Well, let's have it all together.""'Good! Zelmal, drink!'"

"Why eagles!? You guys won't treat me, just eat!"

You bustling old men!

Don't fall down somewhere else? It'll bother you.

If it's a snap, it's your own home.

"... by the way,"

"Who's going to pop up, bastard!"

... oh my gosh!

My ears are all right. Zelmar's shit.

"...with a snap everywhere I go."

`I can't stand snapping so many times!'

... oh my gosh!

"I'm fine everywhere, myself,"

There was a woman who approached me in the seat concerned.

A beautiful woman standing in front of me, looking down at me with a slightly embarrassed face.

......what? Who?

"What? After looking at people with a face like, 'What's wrong with you!' when I saw a girl wearing a skirt in her pants after going to the bathroom.

"That voice, that tone, that vulgar metaphor... are you Regina!"

"Of course not. It's no matter where you smell it."

`I'm not the kind of creature that identifies you by smell!'

It was Regina.

Now that you mention it, it's Regina, but...

"That's a ghost..."

"Don't be rude. ... You couldn't have done this because you liked me so much?"

There was a glamorous, glamorous, beautiful woman with particles of light.

A light hairstyle that envelops the air, and bright yet neat makeup like wildflowers that makes you feel spring is coming.

The brain doesn't recognize the person in front of it as Regina, in the gap between us and the ordinary person who wants to explain it with a rambling metaphor.

If it's usually a dark attribute, it's certain that the creature in front of us is a creature of light.

"Well, were you the one who changed from Dark Knight to Paladin?"

Don't you have a moon people?

`I don't know what you're talking about at all,'

"Well, I'm surprised,"

"How do you feel?"

Regina bends her eyebrows and laughs dumbfoundedly.

But if you say, "You're pretty," you'll be embarrassed.

So I'll give you a compliment saying this would be just right.

"You look innocent, but that's erotic."

"You know, I feel like I'm at last.

"Who is it, man?"

"Everywhere I go, I feel refreshed."

"Isn't that a pervert!"

I complimented you, but you're going to get a big scolding!

"Sit down next to me?"

"It's all right, it's empty,"

There's nothing special to do, even though it's an official seat.

I've always thought I'd be forced to sit here all the time, but I've just been told to sit here for now.

It operates in the 41 wards.

The stores are in 41 wards.

I have nothing to do.

...what?

Is this possibly isolated from the changing room?

"And where did you do it? The old woman's close swimsuit examination."

"I didn't let you bring in such a dangerous thing,"

It was a healthy contest.

特技披露がことごとく渋かったことを除けば、至って普通のミスコンだった.

「お前も狙ってるのか？　『ミス素敵やん』」

……はは.

そういう名前に決まったんだよ、今回のメインコンテスト.

命名はリカルドのアホ率いる運営委員だ. 俺のせいじゃない.

『ミス四十一区』って名前にするなら四十二区から参加者は出さないとエステラに言われたとかで、そんな名前になったんだと.

……そうまでしてエステラに出てほしかったのかよ、あのアホ領主.

「まさか、そんなわけないやん. ウチはただの賑やかしや」

「その割には、凄い気合の入りようじゃねぇか」

"People around me. I'm not going to be able to get out of the preliminary round anyway, but I'm sorry..."

"Did you carry him out?"

"Why, if you hide your identity and wear a mask, why don't you come out?"

What kind of beauty pageant is it?

If you don't want to hide your face, don't come out. I suppose that's what he's aiming for, isn'

"Then Kantaltica's dog-eared clerk said, 'You can hide your identity, Prunprun'..."

"I'm curious about where he was sulking,"

`Well, I don't think most people would have noticed this finish.'

I don't think I noticed for a second.

"I'm really in trouble..."

"But you look happy,"

"That's not the case,"

Say, hide your mouth with your hands and turn away with a cheek-stick-pushing gesture.

You're trying to hide your laughter, aren't you?

If you don't push him this hard, he won't come out here.

I guess people around him have come to understand that.

"There may be more forced participation from now on. Be prepared."

"What's the age... after grinning,"

He glares at me and immediately looks away.

Regina whispers whether she can hear or not as she watches the upcoming Miss Petit Angel qualifiers.

"Well, I don't hate it,"

Is that so?

This guy has changed, hasn'

I wish I'd done it happily."Hey! Give us a reward if we get through the preliminary round and play in the finals."

"Why me?"

"Yes. I'm going to show off my special skills at the qualifying round that I can't show to my children without that much merit."

"You're out of jail, in the 41st leg."

"Well, don't do it, then," a reward."

If Regina runs wild, the image of the entire 42 wards could be smeared with Regina's image.

...that's not it.

"Do you want a bra to give you?"

"I don't want it myself,"

"Then you can see through it."

"You've got a merit for yourself!? ...No, I don't have any plans to show it to myself.

Don't do that, you're going to temper yourself and stamp out the mines.

Make sure your tsukkomi is accurate!

"Oh, my gosh. I'll go."

"Oh, I think we can pass the preliminary round if we don't talk, so keep quiet as much as possible."

"Well! I'll dance quietly, curiously, and slightly obscenely."

"That's too bad, Regina lost the preliminary round."

a beautiful woman who dances a strange dance silently ...that's scary.

"Well, that's not it,"

The green hair spread out, and the bright smile of Regina looked at me.

"If you shut up, you'll always be a beautiful woman, and I'll do my best."

Waving her hands, Regina left.

What a completely different person! I wonder if just wearing makeup will change my personality a little.

If I were a judge, don't let me pass the preliminary round easily.

"Mr. Jiro,"

Bertina came to me, replacing Regina.

"May I sit next to you?"

"Go ahead,"

I got no complaints at Regina. It won't matter who sits down.

Bertina, sitting next to me, gazing at the children on the platform.

There are some familiar faces lined up in the corner.

Everyone is dressed to the best of their ability, albeit with a touch of rustic flavor.

"Did the children's costumes come from their aunts?"

"Yes, sir. I thought I'd listen to your wishes and follow them as much as possible."

put one's hand to one's cheek with a troubled smile

"Everybody wants to wear a wedding dress." It was impossible as I expected."

"That's because it's hard if ukurinness doesn't show it seriously."

"All the girls yearn for wedding dresses."

"Tell him to wait till he gets married."

"Well, I will."

I wonder how this city will change when the little church girls are old enough to get married.

Does Bertina cry?

Or are the girls who grew up in church willing to get married?

Don't you say "Because it's Alvistan" like Jeanette?

"Who's going to marry first?"

"Isn't it Genet?"

".........I'm talking about the kids."

"I don't know yet,"

I don't know about Genet yet.

I didn't know there was a partner, I didn't know there was an al-Vistan......I shouldn't have asked you this question.

"Maybe... I might,"

「…………」

He also made fun of such people like that...

"I'm talking about the "kids"

"Bub-bub-bub-bub-bub-bub-bub-bub."

I'll change it for you, you little boy.

"Oh, look, Mr. Jiro. Mr. Teresa."

Bertina told me to look at the stage and find Teresa on the platform in a fluffy dress.

Teresa stands next to the hostess.

"Well, Teresa," Please make a personal appeal."

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah, that's it, shimashu!"

"Am I doing a mental arithmetic? That's amazing~"

`Come on, come on!'

"What about "1+3"?

"Oh......... yes, sir,"

"Come on, Teresa!"

`More of Mujukashi's, deuce, oh!'

"Well, a little difficult one," What about '5+6'?"

"Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo-Joo,"

"Go! Teresa, genius!"

`No! More! More! More! More! More! More!'

"'Cute~'"

The audience looks down at Teresa, who flaps her arms, saying, "I can do it."

Oh, I don't believe that eyes. It's like, "Oh, I see, you can do something more difficult, isn't it? It's amazing~"

I really can do something amazing...

But if you're a Miss Petit Angel, you'll get a better rating.A sudden four‐digit multiplication or a mental calculation can be subtracted.

Let's keep quiet.

"That's cute, isn't it?" It's just an angel."

"Miss Petit Angel" is a contest for children only.

Bertina says they all look like angels.

"Hey, angel!"

"If you don't shut your mouth right now, I'll do my best to put you in silent mode."

... Javier says they're all angels.

You avoided the name Miss Little Girl, but you came to see it by sniffing it out, Javier's guy.

I'm a little impressed and sympathetic with Imelda, who is changing into a wardrobe earlier than anyone else. Hold back the perverts of your family.

"Next up, Sheryl~ What will you do for us?"

`Mekakushi, yawn, yawn!'

"That's amazing~" Then shall we blindfold it?"

"Yes!"

When Sheryl blindfolded herself, several kinds of vegetables were brought onto the platform.

The hostess hands over the corn to Sheryl.

`Thoroco-shy!'

"Come on! Then this is the next one!"

hand over a tomato

`Thorokoshi, thank you!'

"Why... Is that so? Yes!"

Is it correct?

No, it's a good answer is correct!

"Mr. Cheryl is very good at it, isn'tells.

"No, can any kid do that?"

"It's amazing that you love corn so much that you can say it's your specialty."

"Any kind of compliment is a reason,"

The hall is crying out "So cute" and it seems like I'm earning points.

It's a competition to be cute.

"Mr. Ottoman,"

Milly, who popped up in front of me, looked very mature.

His shoulders are sticking out, and his chest is quite 'attacking'.

The skirt is knee-length, but the slit occasionally gives you a glimpse of the thighs of your left foot. The thighs hide a wide lace stitch. It's like a garterbelt stocking. I'm probably showing it, but I'm a little surprised to see something that I shouldn't see.

"Millie, what's the matter?"

"Hehe..."

"The preliminary round for "Miss Petit Angel" has already started. I have to hurry up!"

"Milly, I'm not a kid! I'm not in the petite angel club!"

I'm relieved to see her usual cuteness from Milly, who gets angry.

But I don't know who put on makeup, but... you look mature.

"You look very mature today, don't you? I didn't recognize him."

"Really!"

"Is the master Imelda?"

"Well, my dear fellow. to draw out the photonic part of Mily."

Natalia... to ask Milly for Eros...

Is he a master!?

How dare you draw it out?

I'm sure I've put all my energy into it.

...but even so, cuteness outweighs cuteness.

"Well, is it? Milly, mature... is it?"

"What do you think, Bertina?"

"Yes, she's very cute."

"What!? ... is it? It's s*xy, isn'

"Well... Mr. Jiro?"

I was at a loss for an answer, so I sent a pass to Bertina, but the more difficult questions brought the pass back.

s*xy...

"If you breathe in something s*xy, you'll get more s*xy."

"Is it s*xy? Uh... like Noma-san or Natari-san... ...oh...oh...oh...none of these!"

"'Conversation Record!'

"Don't read it again!"

Bertina shakes her shoulders in a funny way at the sight of Millie jumping at me.

"Smuggle, Mr. Milly," It's very cute."

`Well... I mean to be grown-up,'

Hey, Milly.

Shouldn't we take off the hair ornaments of ladybugs if we want to take adult-like routes?

It's because I made it myself, but the ladybug is so cute.

"Why don't you appear on "Miss Cute" with Magda?"

"Mily, since today's outfit looks like this... and..."

"""Miss Cute"" contest is positioned as a cute category for 12 years of age and older."

If I participate in that, I think Milly could even aim for the championship...

Apart from being matured, the reason why Milly doesn't appear in Miss Cute is...

`Mily, I think it's about time they said 'cute'...'

No, no, Milly.

Milly's rating is "cute" no matter how much she gets.

"I think I'd think Milly, who'd become a grandmother, was cute, too,"

`Well... that's a bit of a pleasure, but... but Mily wants to be like Noma!'

Like Norma!?

Well... I don't know what that is...

Norma's charm is probably natural.

"Instead, but Deria will come out, 'Miss Cute."

"Delia!"

He... really challenges Magda..."I can't wait to see what kind of outfit it is."

"Really, Jillo!"

While we were talking about it, I was a little surprised to hear his voice.

If you look back, there's Delia, and she looks like...

"That's flat!"

"Heh... what do you think?"

Delia is wearing a frill and lace-packed costume that reminds you of a bouquet of flowers, perhaps it's a millie coordination.

It's separate, with a glimpse of the navel.

I'm tall, so I don't feel comfortable with the frilly clothes that are so wide...

Delia's shy expression makes her look good and cute.

If anyone who knows Delia well sees her, she will praise her for being "cute."

But what do those who don't know Delia feel when they see her...

"I think I'm cute,"

"Really!? Oh my gosh!"

Delia, raising her arms.

Clothes lift up, revealing tight abs.

Uh-huh. Muscles and frills... might be a favorite combination for enthusiasts.

"Darling!"

The earth is approaching.

Oh my gosh! I have to run away!

"Look, de les of Atashi!"

A medla appeared.

What should I do?

run away from

run away from

run away from

give up

But he was taken in.

"It's full of frills and cute, isn't it?"

`Oh, my eyes... my eyes...!'

Medra was wearing a dress dress full of furifuri.

It spins around and the hem of the skirt lifts up.

Oh, my! My thighs are shining! Eyes!

"You'll be on the show, 'Miss Cute!

"Why!"

"Atashi noticed the cuteness in him!"

"Why would you bother waking up such a deep-sealed demon!"

"And Atsushi beats Magda!"

"Where did you find the cause of victory?"

The word reckless is not even lukewarm, is that!?

"Oh, Medra! Delia!"

Two women in the hunting guild, wearing the armband of 'Operation Commissioner,' rush in.

"I've looked for it. The preliminary round will start soon, so please hurry to the waiting room."

"Huh? Already?"

"Isn't it too early?"

Medra and Delia roll their eyes.

However, the management committee members rush the two of them impatiently. grab someone by the arm and tug at it

"What are you talking about? Next, next!"

Looking at the impatient management committee, I remember my schedule.

After "Miss Petit Angel," I'm sure...

"Miss Muscle starts right after this!"

Yes, it's 'Miss Muscle."

a muscular beauty contest

"Wait a minute! Atashi became 'Miss Cute' -- '"

`To `Miss Cute'

"Yes. Both of you were wrong in the application form, so we corrected it."

"'What!'

"Please show your muscles to the fullest! Okay!"

"'No, no! It's not a mistake, it's 'Miss Cute'..."

"We're looking forward to seeing a face-to-face match between the 41st leg's most powerful Medra Guild and the 42nd leg's exercise expert, Delia!"

"'Yes......'

Delia and Medra travel to be dragged by two well-muscled steering committee members.

...I wonder if it wasn't accepted, Miss Cute.

I wonder if the documents are not properly handled...it's hard to reverse the image of others.

Anyway, I wish them all the best.

`I wonder if it's all right... Derea-san...'

"Well, Delia is an adult, so I don't think she'll ever boycott her for adultery..."

And he took part in Miss Muscle, which started after Miss Petit Angel -- or Delia, who was made to join -- was very sulky.

What an infidelity! I didn't boycott it.

"Oh, dear... Mr. Delia looks so small..."

All the participants in Miss Muscle had tremendous muscles.

He's not nearly as good as Medra, but he's well-built as Medra can hunt.

In the midst of all this, Delia, who is not a regular business, looks about a size smaller.

Her arms and legs are round, and she looks very girlish.

The women around them have developed muscles in a square rather than round silhouette.

And they're all lightweights because they show off their muscles as if they were "muscles are the best beauty!"

Only Delia and Medra wear fluttering clothes, which are even more noticeable.

"Dear, you're so cute."

"Well, she's a great girl in here."

When it comes to competing for cuteness, Delia is by far.

It might be Medra to compete for muscular beauty.

"It might be a one-on-one battle between Delia and Medra this time,"

Delia and Medra's eyes shone "Sparkle!" as they heard the murmur.

"Well, it's a game, Delia!""I wish!"

"Then... "Cute pose!" Yes!"

At Medra's signal, Delia and Medra each make a cute pose.

Delia holds her fist lightly against her cheek.

Omero and several others from the Forty-two River Fishing Guild rolled their eyes and fell.

Medra is a s*xy pose with her thumb slightly bitten and her body wriggling in an S shape.

Dozens of male guests, regardless of ward or guild, fell pale.

Yeah. Medra is the winner of the game.

"Darling!"

"Yasilo!"

"'Which was cuter!'"

"Sorry, I'm not a judge."

Ask the judges.

"Yes, yes, yes☆ Let me appeal to you before the examination~"

In the aquarium, Marsha was raising her hand.

...with a special quota.

I'm sure it's hard to refuse your request for a marine guild.

Marsha, who came out to the center of the stage with the help of the management committee, bent her white, soft arm and pushed her upper arm from behind with her index finger.

"""Chikara Kobu~""

Elementary school students do a lot of things.

It's Marsha who can do such a thing without embarrassment.

And that kind of cunning behavior is cute again.

Look!

The men in the audience are all messed up.

"Chikarakob... Oh, cute!"

"That's a foul... There's no way it's not cute."

"Encore! Encore!"

Marsha's appeal, which involved the audience, was highly praised by the judges.

The first Miss Muscle was ripped off by Marsha, who was not very noticeable.

You want me to be cute?

So what is "Miss Muscle"?

Next time, we may have to set up a better screening standard...

With that in mind, the morning session ended.