702 700 Moldred vs Naria (1/2)
”You won.”
”Mmm!”
Fran, who beat Dufour, was heading straight for the viewing seat.
It was a game that ended in an instant, but Fran is satisfied. Same thing happened last year, but I guess I'm still happy to win the game.
”It's a celebration of World War I breakthrough. Let's not be extravagant tonight. '
”Curry?”
”Oops. Let's add a menthi cutlet and an oversized eyeball grill.”
”Tonkatsu too!
'All right, all right. Let's put it on a pile. ”
”Ooh.”
”On!”
At the feet of Fran, who applauds, Ursi only takes her neck out of the shadows and appeals to herself. It's like a wolf's neck is caught between Fran's crotches.
'Cause I get it! Don't just give me your neck because I have your share!
”Off”
Walking like that, there was a man standing across the aisle, a man in 40 shitty shapes.
Immediately after seeing Fran, he opens his mouth in a dignified manner.
”You're the Black Thunder Princess, aren't you?
”Mmm.”
”Hmm. Aren't you really a child...”
Fran nodded at the man's inquiry, but passed straight ahead without stopping at all. A man who apparently assumed that Fran would stop for some reason speaks on Fran's back in a hurry.
”Ma, wait!
”Not again. Next game begins”
The winner of the Mordred and Naria match is our next opponent. I would have loved to have watched the game to get some information.
Naturally, there's no way I have time to talk to suspicious people who don't even have a name.
If this were a powerful man, I would have caught Fran's attention. But the man was a less combative miscellaneous fish.
I also did an appraisal, but not very strong. Unique combat skills, but his status is too low.
Because of his skills in intimidation and bargaining systems, he's probably good at negotiating blackmail mayhem by threatening his opponent with words.
It doesn't work for Fran though.
Wait a minute!
A man tried to say something, but Fran accelerated at once and left the man behind. At the corner, kicking the wall does not slow it down in any way, slips past the side of the amazing other passers-by and arrives quickly at the special viewing seat.
”Fran, it's too much.”
'Huh. Even so, he must have been the guy from earlier?
I think I've been waiting for Fran on purpose. A messenger from somewhere?
”I don't care. More matches than that.”
”Ma, I can't help it.”
You can't do something you never ignored, and their attitude and timing were bad. If anyone complains about this, you just have to think again.
”Is the Match Now?”
”Mm-hmm. I made it”
When Fran showed up, there was a slight noise from the people who were in the special gallery. This is supposed to be the official seat, but many of them are new to seeing Fran up close.
That said, no one was forced to talk to me. I guess you know how to manners properly.
On the contrary, there are even people trying to give up their seats.