The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

Time has stopped - this must be what it is.

King Villa Amst's capital was quiet that day.

People who go down the street are sparse.

There's always no sign of a carriage entering the royal palace.

The outhouse is also closed, wrapping up fish bones that wild dogs have abandoned looking lonely.

But I can hear people.

The guards guarding the city raised their faces to the occasional cheers they heard.

I turn to my voice with a little envy.

And he clapped his shoulders with his partner and returned to duty.

Kowloon Cup.

For the first time in nine years, the Student Martial Arts Cup will be held in the Kingdom of Villa Amst.

A place where nine adventurer schools from all over Galvair gather to fully demonstrate their daily drilling.

That's what opened today.

Students were gathered in the coaching grounds.

A total of more than 5200 people.

It has nothing to do with various races, functions, etc.

Still young as an adult, the temper was no less than that of the active adventurers.

That they point toward the stage placed in the center of the coaching ground.

One student was just in the midst of an athletic oath.

Students in red uniforms sound a good passing voice to the coaching ground.

"Iolada Dee Dilipan, representative of the School of Adventurers!

Close.

Then a warm applause was sent from the impromptu audience.

Some also call their names and cheer.

You ladies in beautiful dresses.

But there is no glimpse of Iolada.

Instead, he tightened his jaw more cuddly and went back inside the line.

The next person to take the stage was Johann Epel Galvan Amst, King of the Kingdom of Villa Amst.

Show the students their faces after fifty and their bodies of active knight face loss.

Eventually he breathed heavily and swore.

"Begin the 23rd Kowloon Cup with this!!

The copper clatters loudly.

Behind him, the fireworks were launched.

Thus the lid of the fierce battle was cut and dropped.

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It was the eve of the festival that we waited for our students, although it opened in a glorious way.

Persons holding positions or titles of ambassador or higher from each country, as well as three instructors and student representatives from each school, are allowed to attend.

They mainly focus on greetings from competition officials and face-to-face meetings of student representatives from each school.

Then you should just do it for the students.

The point is, adults should be able to cook students and drink alcohol.

Even so, there was nothing alcohol in it due to student-sponsored...

From the fifth branch of the Kingdom of Villa Amst, I, Sheila, and Chairman Vael were present.

Though students play the lead role, the eve festival is adult time.

Aristocrats and high-ranking office-class people everywhere, they're bickering.

On this occasion, I guess students are still aside.

To be honest, it's not a pattern.

As long as you're spending this time, you'd better be working out.

If you want to raise one good thing, it means that the behaved dishes are delicious.

It's a corner opportunity, so I decided to indulge in it.

It's a great opportunity to get good protein.

"You were here, Russell"

Looking back.

――――

I didn't know who it was for a moment.

But when I look into the flashing ice eyes, I immediately realize it's Vael Dee Rivild.

The dress, which always curled up long, dripping silver hair and boldly shouldered, was embroidered with a blue orange infarct, also the family crest of the Rivilds.

"Hehe...... Russell, you're in love with me now, aren't you?

The chairman laughs.

I flaunted my shoulder.

"I'm sorry I didn't meet your expectations, but it's off the hook. For a moment, I just wondered where your wife was."

"Nah. Boring."

Points your mouth.

"It's okay. Because it looks good enough."

"That's what I wanted to hear before the first word."

"Sorry about that."

"So how about this?

The chairman left the scene.

What emerged from that great shadow was a girl as beautiful as a fairy.

White one-piece dress.

A simple design with a thinly embroidered floral pattern and a thin belt wrapped slightly higher than the waist.

But it suited my sister as much as I thought it was the only way.

That's right.

It was Sheila.

Her sister, with an angel ring in her glossy hair, is turning her green eyes to the right and left.

In front of the Warcraft, a divinely strong girl stood before me as a very ordinary 11-year-old girl.

"Oh, brother...... Don't look too giddy."

Sheila turns pop red.

Somewhat upbeat.

Unexpectedly I blush too.

Even modestly, he was adorable.

"Come on. Brother, isn't there something you want to say?

Chairman Vael asks a slightly mean question.

I realize that.

Swallow your breath once, tighten your uniform collar again, I said.

You look great, Sheila.

Cu ~, making a noise, Sheila's white skin turns red.

Left, his eyes, which were moving without fear to the right, finally began to circle.

Hide in the shadow of Chairman Vael, who was accidentally on his side.

Then the chairman gently stroked his sister's head.

"Kuku...... It's my first time with all my brothers and sisters. Look, Sheila. You, don't you have something to say?

Press your back gently.

I was offered it before me.

Sheila bows her head as she mojis.

"Oh, thank you. Brother."

Smile.

They got a little back to how they were supposed to be.

The smile, like the brilliance of her hair, was like an angel.