The next day, the day of the final.
　Yuto finished his preparations and left the mansion's luxurious room and headed to the venue.
Although he was tired from last night's fierce battle, he slept soundly since then, so his body was in good shape.
　For Yuto, there were hardly any days when he could rest like this on the battlefield in the demon world. It's a much better environment compared to that.
　In fact, last night, only Yuto was shown to a special room. It was a room like a five-star hotel suite, which surprised and horrified me, but I decided to take advantage of that favor because Akera smilingly told me, "This is a thank you and appreciation from Shitenji, so please accept it.

(Well, I've never had a bed that big and fluffy before. It's not big enough for one person to sleep in, is it? It's really amazing how rich people are. I wore a bathrobe for the first time in my life. (They even brought breakfast to my room, and treated me very well.

　Although it felt like staying in an unfamiliar luxury hotel, it was a fact that he was able to relax, and Masato's expression was clear and cheerful.
　It was surprising that all the equipment in the room was for two people, and I was surprised to see that it was of such specifications.

(It was even breakfast for two, but is that the way it is?　(I ate them all.)

　Since he didn't know much about the common sense of the upper class, Yuto stopped thinking about it deeply. It looked like the female servant from Shitenji who brought him breakfast was scurrying around the room, but he was convinced when she said it was a room that the people of the Shitenji family rarely entered, too.
　There is a reason why Masato is so relaxed even though it's before the final match.
　This is because, although it is called the final match, strictly speaking, it is not the final match.
　It's more like the final judging for the participants of the festival who have won the tournament.
　The judge would naturally be Mizuho. If Mizuho didn't approve, it would end immediately.
　In other words, it was on schedule.
　We'll lose the upcoming match with Mizuho on schedule, so that Mizuho's strength will be recognized both inside and outside. From now on, we don't need to hold a big festival in the future, as long as Mizuho approves, there will be no problem.

''Well, let's go!

　After saying that, Yuto headed to the newly created special venue.

　When Yuto arrived at the venue, he was first surprised by the special room.

'Wow, it's amazing. I can't believe you built something like this in just one night!

　It's about 50 meters long and wide on a base that's about chest height.
　This would ensure a certain degree of freedom for any person of any ability.
　In other words, it was built to allow for short- to medium-range combat.
　Furthermore, there are seats for the audience to surround it, making it look like a martial arts match venue.

(Well, they don't fight, though.)

''Hi, Masato, you're here. I've prepared a seat for the participants separately, so please wait there. After all, they don't want to make an appearance out of the blue, do they? The people who are in charge of running the festival are also very particular about what they want to do.

　Then Akera appears and leads me to the waiting area.

''Ah, Akera-san. Huh, is that so?

　For his part, he didn't want it to be too flashy, but Yuto didn't say anything unnecessary, saying that this might not be an option. Yuto was accompanied by Akira and looked around the venue again as he passed between the seats.

''And even so, this is amazing, isn't it? And you made it in a day.''

Oh, this simple martial arts studio?　Not really. It's just a quick build up. The only problem is where to put the materials and how to transport them, but we don't have a problem with that. By the way, have you ever seen this before, Yuto-kun?

'What?　Have you seen it?　Hmm?　Oh ... no way.

''Yes, it's the special martial arts dojo we used during the rookie rank exam. It's specially made by the agency, and it won't break on the slightest shock. It was made for people with abilities. Also, it's not that heavy, and it's easy to assemble.

'Wow, I see. If you ask me, Alfred-san and I didn't have any problems with it during our body art tests. Is it true that you can withstand a considerable impact?

　While following Mingora, the admiring Yuto was led to a seat that was quite magnificent, perhaps for final participants.
　The place is outside the venue, surrounded by an enclosure, just like a waiting room.

You'll have to wait here. I'll bring you some drinks later. As soon as you're ready, you'll be called into the microphone, so please come out with your head held high.

Ha ha ha.....

''Yes, with no hesitation. After all, you are the one who made the greatest contribution to fighting off the attackers, and you are also the only participant who remained until the end of the grand festival. You deserve to be treated differently than the other participants.

Okay, I understand.

　As soon as Meira left, people who looked like caretakers for Yuto also showed up, preparing drinks and for some reason, even a stylist came to surprise Yuto by coming over.

　Thus, the wait lasted about an hour.
　Finally, the last event of the festival was about to begin.
　It was also a day that Yuuto would never forget in his life.