My system comes with a chat group?

"Well, after one injection, what came out was not blood, but oil." Yakumo slapped Klushier's belly. The slightly swaying belly fat showed that the blood demon would also gain weight.

"Ah!" Klushie quickly covered her stomach and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could I gain weight?!"

"Okay, stop being funny. If you exercise more, you will lose weight soon." Yakumo asked, "When can we calculate the location of the magic circle?"

"This thing is not difficult. It depends on how much you want to save." Keluchil said with little interest: "Yes, these plans are all OK. In fact, you can let Walker.com do it!"

There is artificial intelligence on the island, so why does she have to do it?

"I just like seeing you not wanting to work but being unable to refuse. Haha." Yakumo approached Klushier and put on a smug expression.

"...Can we be a little more normal?" But Lucille covered her face. She really couldn't be serious at all in front of Yakumo!

"Come on, when has Lucille ever been serious?" Yakumo quickly glanced through the design plans and quickly decided on one: "When will the engineering team be able to finish this place?"

“Ah?” Krusil looked in the direction of Yakumo’s finger. The location of the finger was still under construction. “It will probably take three days. Is it that urgent? Three days can’t be shortened.”

"Three days is not impossible. But once my magic circle is drawn, these positions cannot be moved. Remember to tell everyone in the engineering team to avoid any problems later."

"Okay." Keluciel agreed readily. Then she hesitated again: "Um... do you have any diet pills?"

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Yakumo stared at Kuluciel in amazement: "I say... you don't want to do even this little bit of exercise, do you? Or I can help you put away the junk food, and you can control it for a while."

"No, I'll die without snacks!" Klushie said with a sad face: "My life is lived just for these snacks!"

"Then your life is really cheap..." Yakumo complained: "There are no diet pills, the real thing is to find a way to exercise. It's okay if you don't want to exercise, I will help you exercise."

Yakumo said, tapping Krusil with his magic wand, "Okay, every afternoon from 6 to 7, you will go to the deck and run a few laps until you lose weight."

"Huh?" The potato chips in Klushel's hand slipped and she glanced at the time on the wall. It's 17:59!!!

Chapter 34: Planning the Competition

"Damn Yakumo, I%@＆￥!" Klushier cursed Yakumo while running desperately on the deck. It seemed that cursing Yakumo would give her more energy to run.

"What is Klushie doing?" Theresa could hear Klushie's screams downstairs, which was enough to show how loud Klushie was shouting.

"Oh, Lucille has gained weight recently, and I'm helping her lose weight. The reason she was shouting so happily is probably because she was touched by my selfless help. Look, she was so moved that she even cried."

Are those tears of emotion? ! Logos was speechless. Why hadn't he seen this teacher being so shameless before? Look at the one over there.

Kluchil stuck out her tongue like a dehydrated dog, and Logos shuddered.

"Come on, Klushie, you've been running for half an hour, and you'll be done in another half an hour!" Yakumo cheered Klushie up, but unfortunately Klushie didn't even have the energy to curse.

“Krusil… won’t she get hurt?” Theresa looked at Krusil who was still running in circles with concern: “At least… don’t let her get dehydrated.”

Krusier, who was originally grateful to Theresa for speaking up for her, almost fainted. What do you mean by at least don't let her get dehydrated? She didn't want to run at all!

"Don't worry. After all, Klucie is a blood demon, so her physical fitness won't be too bad. And I'm still watching here, so I will definitely not let her get dehydrated."

Yakumo naturally took over the conversation: "Once Klushel loses weight, this kind of training can be stopped."

Besides, Yakumo was not sure whether running for an hour would be a good exercise for Krusil. But Yakumo personally confirmed that Krusil had gained some fat.

Yakumo would often get snacks from Eriri and put some snacks in the room. Often there would be some left untouched, and they would share it with everyone, but Lucille probably took the most.

Potato chips, cakes, wafers, chocolate, all of them are meat-growing things. But as the saying goes, the higher the calories, the better the food tastes. This law also basically applies to Terra, except that the calories are completely impossible to ignore.

Finally, after another half an hour, Lucille was able to stop. This time, she really lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move. It was Yakumo who pulled her up with magic threads and cast a recovery spell on her.

Although it cannot completely restore her physical strength, it can indeed relax her body which has not been exercised for many years.

"Wuwuwu, Your Highness, you have to make the decision for me!" Kluchil hugged Theresa's thighs and howled like a ghost, even scaring Theresa.

“Eh, eh?” Theresa was so embarrassed that she didn’t know where to put her hands.

"You're just pretending. The fact that you can still howl so powerfully shows that you're not tired at all. Hurry up and pack up. It's probably going to rain soon." Yakumo looked up at the sky. There were indeed signs of rain.

"You are too cruel." The fact is, after Yakumo restored Kalciel's strength, Kalciel did recover, otherwise she would not continue to act funny.

"I guess there isn't anything big happening in Rhodes Island recently, so how about we organize some activities?" Yakumo asked Theresa for advice.

"Okay, do you have any good recommendations? During the time at Babel Tower, we basically didn't have the energy to organize activities, so it's good to relax a little."

"Then let's hold a round stool skating competition." Yakumo had long wanted to hold this activity that existed in the Logos archives. In fact, round stool skating was not something that was originally created by Hypergryph. There have been many similar events held in District 11.

However, the competition in Area 11 is about office chair sliding, not just round stools.

"The prize is set at ten kilograms of sugar, which can also be exchanged for desserts of the same weight. The use of Originium techniques is allowed during the competition, and we will make the venue a little bigger."

"Round stool?!" Even Theresa, who had a strong sense of acceptance, couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard about this kind of competition.

"Yes, it's a round stool, adapted to local conditions. You see, Logos is very interested." Yakumo pointed to Logos next to him. Indeed, Logos looked very interested!

"Will this... really work?" Theresa was a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's a sure thing. We can even invite people from RemBitto or Lateran to participate, which will definitely be very interesting. The Pope seems to be a person who particularly likes to play, so his support should be considerable."

"I can't promise anything this time." Theresa smiled bitterly. Inviting people from Lateran to participate in the round stool sliding competition with Sarkaz? Are the people from Lateran really that boring?

"It just so happens that the doll will be back next week, so please ask her to go to Rutland. As for Rem Billiton, we can ask other messengers to help. Whether to come or not is one thing, and whether to invite or not is another."

This was a relatively large event held by Rhodes Island. They had just fought with Ursus, and holding an event right after that was not only to tell everyone that Rhodes Island was fine, but also to publicize the attitude of the alliance again.

The messengers moved quickly, and although most of them thought that such an invitation to a competition was a bit far-fetched, everyone was very professional and delivered the invitation as quickly as possible.

"Hehe, isn't this very interesting? I said before that I would invite him to come to Lateran to try the snacks, but I didn't expect that I would be invited first. I am really curious about this ten-pound dessert." The cardinal raised the brim of his cowboy hat without a top.

"Ask the Pope for another leave. This time, I will be on field duty and I can get the travel expenses for free!" The cardinal's plan was very good. Who doesn't like traveling at public expense?

"Rhode Island invitation?" Lady Sicily looked at the invitation on the table and frowned. How could an event like the round stool skating competition, which didn't sound like a formal competition, be held?

Mrs. Sicily's first reaction was that Yakumo was looking for trouble for what happened before.

"Go and call Alberto over.

He has had experience with Rhodes Island before, so let him go again this time. He must do a good job."

Alberto was also shocked when he received the order from Lady Sicily. What the hell? He was the head of the Saluzzo family, one of the twelve families of Syracuse. Why was he asked to participate in this game that looked like a joke? !

But this was Lady Sicily's order, so he had to obey. He felt that after participating in the competition this time, the Saluzzo family would become a joke among the twelve Syracuse families.

Chapter 35 Round Stool Speed ​​Skating Competition

"Okay! Welcome everyone to the first round stool speed skating competition! I am your dear commentator Yakumo, and standing next to me is this special guest, Miss Theresa!"

Theresa waved her hands with an awkward smile on her face. It was really awkward, very awkward. Theresa had never expected that Yakumo would actually organize this event.

At the starting point, there were five or six ordinary-looking round stools, the kind with six wheels at the bottom. There was a person sitting on each stool. However, some of the people looked unhappy.

"This competition is sponsored by... uh, we don't have any sponsors yet. I hope that next time we hold a competition, a sponsor will support us with some Longmen coins."

Yakumo's words caused many people below to laugh, especially the people in Victoria, who seemed to be laughing the happiest.

"Then let me introduce our contestants." Yakumo slowed down and waited for the laughter to die down before continuing to introduce: "Contestant number one is Logos from our Rhodes Island. Although he is not very old, he seems to be determined to win the game."

Logos sat on a round stool, holding a bone pen in his hand. After hearing Yakumo's introduction, Logos's calm face showed no expression.

Instead, the car PhonoR-0 that came with Logos has been wandering around Logos. If Yakumo guessed correctly, it should be taking pictures? One of the purposes of PhonoR coming here is to record the growth of Logos.

At this moment, PhonoR is probably in crazy photo mode, or even video mode. When the race starts, maybe this little car will follow the whole process.

"The second contestant is from, uh... the Cardinal of Lateran!" Yakumo introduced him and whispered, "Has the Pope finally gone crazy? It is said that this cardinal asked for leave as a reason to participate in the competition, and the Pope directly approved it."

Although Yakumo lowered his voice, after being amplified by the microphone, even the smallest sound could be heard by almost everyone in the audience.

"Hahahaha, I should have recorded this and shown it to the Pope when I got back!" The cardinal, who was also sitting on the round stool, looked heroic. He laughed and seemed to want to fire five bursts into the sky.

"If you need anything, please chat privately with the host after the game. The price is fair." Yakumo smiled and took over the cardinal's words, which unsurprisingly caused the cardinal to laugh again.

"Next is our third contestant, Mr. Alberto, the patriarch of the Saluzzo family from Syracuse! Eh? Mr. Alberto, why did you cover your face? You can't see the track clearly like this."

"Stop talking!!!" Alberto wailed in pain. If possible, he really didn't want to participate in such a shameful competition. If it wasn't for Lady Sicily, if it wasn't for Lady Sicily's request!

"It seems that Chief Alberto is shy, but it doesn't matter. We believe that Chief Alberto will completely let go and devote himself to the game!"

Only a ghost would devote himself to the game! Why is he so unlucky to be assigned to do such a thing? It would be fine if it was someone from the Texas family. He doesn't want to be in the limelight at all!

The key point is that the people who came with him are not only the Saluzzo family, but also the supervisors arranged by Lady Sicily. If he doesn't contribute, Lady Sicily will definitely punish him!

"But I feel that Chief Alberto must be planning something big. Let's wait and see his wonderful performance in the game!"

I don't want your opinion, I want my opinion! Why haven't you finished introducing [Syracuse swear words] yet? ! Others just say a few words and they're done, but I just keep repeating it, right?

"The fourth one is the miners from Rem Billiton! It's a pity that the factory owners from Rem Billiton didn't come this time, but let's still cheer for the miners!"

"The last one is a mysterious rapper from Leitania. He calls himself the Great Emperor and claims to be the best rapper in the entire Terra continent. Well, I have to question this sentence. If there is a chance, I want to battle with this Great Emperor."

"Hey, little brat, who are you looking down on?" On the last round stool, a penguin was stepping on it and jumping up and down. Yes, it was a real penguin, not some penguin man.

The Emperor, this mysterious character in the plot, who is suspected to be immortal and can even reprimand the Wolf Lord, actually appeared in Rhodes Island at this time.

Penguin Logistics has not been established yet. It was not until the Texas family was exterminated and our familiar operator Texas escaped and met the Emperor that Penguin Logistics officially debuted.

This

The Emperor at that time should still be an entrepreneur, and he should know another character who appears in the pigeon mode, "Duck Duke". However, compared with the identity of an entrepreneur, the Emperor seems to care more about his identity and honor as a rapper.

“Hey, old man, the younger generation pushes the older generation forward, and each generation is stronger than the previous one.” Yakumo retorted, “There are more than a dozen people on our island who can rap as well as I do!”

"Bullshit! Is there any rapper in Rhodes Island who can escape my eyes?!" The emperor continued to jump up and down: "Just wait, after the game is over, I have to have a good battle with you!"

[Indescribable Penguin Scream]

[Funina: That's a penguin. It's definitely a penguin, right? Penguins can actually speak human language? ]

[Yakumo: If we classify it, the Great Emperor’s race should actually be Beast Master, and he was originally a human, but after some things he became what he is now.]

[Yakumo: Oh, right, Fufu, after you've raised the fire dragon for a while, please help me draw some blood. Dragon blood is a necessary ingredient for some potions, and I can't create something out of nothing.]

[Funina: Ah? Oh, okay, I'll arrange for Melusine, the nurse, to go there. But, how does this round stool slide? Where's the power source? It can't be pedals, right?]

[Yakumo: Why not? Very meaningful.jpg]

[Yakumo: Actually, there is some basic power. But if these people want to run faster, they have to use all their powers. Of course, if they pedal fast enough, it's not impossible.]

[Funina: No, that kind of thing is so stupid just thinking about it...]

[Eri: So it's OK even if I use magic? ]

[Yakumo: Of course, as long as you don't attack the opponent. ]

[Zhou Zhezhi: It seems quite interesting? Should I also organize a league for them at the base?]

【Yun Ru: ……】

[Maple Sugar General: ...Have I missed something again? ]

Chapter 2 Round Stool Speed ​​Skating Competition

This match was also broadcast live to Yakumo, a friend in the group. If there was anything interesting, Yakumo would broadcast it live to the group members. As for war or fighting, Yakumo usually didn't say much.

Of course, if someone needs help, Yakumo will not hesitate to ask for help in the group.

"Alright! Our contestants are already in position, and the countdown will begin soon. This time the competition is to circle the perimeter of the Rhodes Island ship four times, and the first one to finish will be the champion!"

Which eye of yours saw that I was ready! Atobel muttered. It had come to this point, and there was no point in him saying anything more. However, this desperate expression made him look sad no matter how you looked at it.

"Game start!"

Following Yakumo's order, Logos had already prepared the banshee's spell. He wrote something in the air with his bone pen, and then the round stool under him flew out like an arrow.

The next one to go out was the Cardinal. Unlike Logos, the Cardinal even asked a craftsman from Sakota to make him a device similar to a jet in order to accelerate himself in order to participate in this competition.

The several Sakotas who came with the cardinal were cheering for him. Although Sakota and Sarkaz were old enemies and couldn't stand each other, Rhodes Island was morally justified and helped the Pope's plan.

The essence of the Messenger of Nations program is to hope that all countries can unite, and the existence of Rhodes Island has indeed promoted the progress of this program to a certain extent, so the Pope does attach great importance to Rhodes Island.

The Sakota who came to visit this time were also carefully selected. There were many people from other countries between them and the Sarkaz, so nothing happened. In addition to those who watched the event live, there were also drones following and filming the big screen.

"As the vanguard, Logos and Cardinal are ready to enter the first corner! Let's take a look at the contestants behind. Brother Kuangong is also trying hard to catch up, but unfortunately there is still some distance to go."

"Huh? Our Emperor contestant is still at the starting point and hasn't started yet?!" There was an exaggerated and artificial tone in Yakumo's voice.

"Nonsense! Have you ever seen a penguin sitting on a stool with its feet touching the ground?" The emperor was so angry that he jumped up and down on the stool again. "Forget it, there's no point in getting angry with you. Fortunately, I'm prepared."

As the emperor spoke, he pulled out a small box from somewhere. After opening it, it instantly wrapped around the round stool under him. Then two flame vents emerged from the back of the stool, which looked particularly like the nitrogen accelerator of a car.

"Boy, just stay here for a while. I'm leaving first!" The emperor poured himself a glass of red wine. The next moment, he rushed out with the stool, leaving Alberto alone in the wind.