The next day, the final stage of the Creator's duel arrived. The result of this competition was based on the points system. The party with the most victories would be the winner.
Under Sandora's arrangement, the nameless members who were supposed to be watching the match from the audience seats were seated on the balcony of the headquarters where they could watch the battle from above the stage.
Sixteen Nights was all smiles as she anxiously waited for the finals to begin.
"By the way, White Yaksha, did you get permission for the black rabbit to be the referee?”
"Yes, I've officially entrusted Black Rabbit to be the game's referee and host. However, because of the Demon King, I specifically asked that kid to be in charge of the competition to prevent the Demon King from suddenly attacking during the competition. With him around, those participants will be safe.”
"Is that so? However, even if there were no Sandbox Court Nobles as judges this time, they could still play the Gift Game, right? Then what was the point of arranging a referee?”
Sixteenth Night tilted her head and asked. Sandora, who was sitting in the middle, leaned forward and emphasized again!
" A game in which the 'Sandcourt Nobles' who are in charge of the judgment act as the judges is a game with a 'guarantee.' Since the rules were inviolable, this game would be elevated to a battle of honor for Sandbox Court and would be recorded. Being able to leave a record in the Sandbox Center was equivalent to ensuring that both parties fought with dignity. This is very important."
"Oh? Does this mean that Sandora, your... uh, Lord Sandora, your birth ceremony has been successfully recognized as a game with a " guarantee "?”
Sixteenth Night had wanted to call Sandora by her name, but she noticed Mandela's piercing gaze and could only shrug her shoulders. Other than Xiao Tiangan, who called Mandela out directly, the rest of the people had to add adults behind Sandora. Beside him, the restless Flying Bird was watching the conference uneasily.
"What's wrong, Miss? Are you worried about Yao? Don't worry, I'll take responsibility for anything.”
"It would be strange if I wasn't worried after hearing what happened yesterday. After all, the other party's level is above ours, right?”
Yes, the person who answered was White Yaksha. She stretched out her hand, and glowing words with the other party's name appeared in midair.
"Ghostfire and the Catcher, both of them have established a base in the six-figure Outer Gate. Generally speaking, they would not participate in the game of the lower outer sect, but this time, they should have come down to participate in the battle because they wanted to obtain a gift from the ruler of the class. Even if the possibility of the Demon King's attack was excluded, it should still be difficult to deal with.”
"Is that so…Then, White Yaksha, what do you think the chances of Kasugebu-san winning are?”
"No, the chance is zero percent. Unless a miracle happens, Yao will definitely lose the game!”
Hearing the white yaksha's unhesitating answer, Flying Bird revealed a bitter expression.
Asuka was probably very worried about Yao. After all, according to the development of the situation, it was very likely that she would be attacked by the demon king on stage. Asuka, who was sitting on the special seat on the balcony, was very uneasy.
"Calm down, Miss. Even if the Demon King appeared in the finals, it would not be for the Kasuga. The chances of him suddenly attacking her were not high, right?”
"That's right…"
"Don't worry. Since the game was controlled by the adjudicators, they would not lose their lives in a game that prohibited killing. Besides, I've already warned the Kasuga to give up on surrendering if they think they can't win. It would not lead to any serious consequences.”
"Yes, and have you forgotten about the participation matters?”
" People with the authority of the organizer must identify themselves when they become participants."
[The participant cannot use the organizer's authority.]
" People other than participants are not allowed to enter the festival area."
It would be interesting if the other party could break through this rule and appear here…but so far, there were no signs of that.
"That's true." Flying Bird responded. However, she was not only worried about this. The wandering gazes naturally fell on the young elf.
If the conversation last night was true, it meant that the pointy-hat elf was also related to this incident. No matter what, Flying Bird wanted to prevent the community from getting into trouble because of the people she brought back.
Just as Asuka was feeling anxious, the pointy-hat elf tilted his head in confusion.
"Flying bird ~?"
"…I'm fine. Don't worry."
Although he said that, his nervousness was still revealed. The pointy-hat elf looked up at the bird uneasily.
However, regardless of Asuka's thoughts, the preparations for the finals continued.
The sun had completely risen. In order to announce the start of the game, Black Rabbit came to the center of the stage. She took a deep breath and smiled at the audience.
"Sorry to keep you waiting! The final round of the main bestowment game of the Fire Dragon Birth Ceremony,'Duel of the Creators,' is about to begin! The work of the host and referee will be done by Thousand Eyes 'exclusive referee, Black Rabbit, who is familiar to everyone!”
As soon as the black rabbit smiled at the audience, a strange roar that exceeded the cheers came from the audience, and even the stage shook because of it.
"Oh oh!”
"Black Rabbit ~~~~~~~! I came here just to see you!”
"Today, I must have a glimpse of the scenery under your skirt!”
The audience was unusually enthusiastic.
Although the black rabbit still had a smile on its face, its rabbit ears drooped down. It was obviously a little afraid.
She must have sensed some kind of indescribable danger.
"…Hehe, the black rabbit is really popular.”
In the midst of the fanatical cheers, a billboard with the words " L·O·V·E·Black Rabbit " was particularly eye-catching in the middle of the audience.
Flying Bird looked at the audience below with a cold gaze as if he was looking at a pile of kitchen waste.
(Is this considered a foreign culture outside of Japan…I have to open my heart and accept the situation before me…)
In fact, the black rabbit was indeed very cute. Everyone agreed on this point.
Hearing the shouts of the passersby, Sixteen Nights suddenly remembered something very important.
"Right, White Yaksha. You actually turned Black Rabbit's mini skirt into a dress that you can see but absolutely can't see. What exactly is the meaning of this? Wasn't this interest of exposing herself a little too outdated? Didn't we just discuss the inquisitive nature of art yesterday? In the end, you only have that kind of level?”
"Tsk, a man like you actually doesn't know true art?”
Xiao Tian, who was beside them, heard their discussion about the black rabbit dress and interrupted.
"Then what do you think is true art?”
The white yaksha shifted his gaze away from the black rabbit and glanced at them with an unhappy expression. The disappointment in her fellow fans could be clearly seen on her face.
"The so-called art is the imagination of the unknown and the infinite desire for knowledge in the mysterious realm. Therefore, the art that transcends everything is to exist in the universe!”
"It exists in itself? So that was the case. It was the same in the girls 'group chat. Because they appeared faintly and could not be seen, then it was the highest realm of art to not be seen!”
"If you can't see it, it's art, the highest realm!”
"Mm, kid, you're worth teaching.”
"That's true. Why don't you take a look at who it is?。。”
"Hmm, are you ready to witness a miracle?”
"Be prepared at all times!"
Then, they raised their binoculars and looked at the center of the stage.
"That, that?"
Mandela covered Sandora's eyes and lectured her.
"Don't look, idiots are contagious.”
The others decided to treat the two of them as air. This was also a different cultural system outside of Japan, known as the boxcourt. She cut it off from the bottom of her heart and decided that sometimes she had to look at people and things that she could not understand with a forgiving gaze.
Backstage-
"There are only so many things about the ghost fire. I hope I can help you.”
"Do you really not need an assistant? The rules allow you to bring an assistant."
"It's alright."
Yao refused to help.
At this moment, the black rabbit circled the center of the stage and opened its arms to the entrance of the venue, as if it was welcoming the contestants onto the stage.
"Then let the contestants enter! The contestants of the first round, the nameless Kasuga Hayato, and the Will-O-Wisp, Aisha Ignifatus!”
Yao handed the three-furred cat to Ren and walked to the stage through the passage.
At this moment, a high-speed fireball swept past the dazzling area.
“YAFUFUFUUUUUuuuuuu！”
"Wow…"
"Miss!"
Bang! Yao couldn't help but fall back and hit the ground on his butt.
She looked up and saw a figure sitting on the fireball.
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