The Dueling City of Gilfia was currently all about a topic.

　According to the story, a beautiful girl who broke into the duel had taken on two of the twelve Broken Generals at the same time and reclaimed the entire amphitheatre.

　That's why it can be said that Nacht's goal of selling their name, which was their original goal, was greatly accomplished.
　It's not a good idea to be able to get a good idea of what you're going to do, but it's a very good idea to be able to get a good idea of what you're going to do.

'So why.........am I doing civil engineering work.......'

　Nacht, standing alone in the arena that had been turned into a red-hot lava field, complained.

'It's because Nacht-sama has made a fool of himself.

　Aisha's voice, colder than at any other time, echoed from the spectators' seats across the ward.

''I just fought normally..........''

''Why would the arena turn into magma if you fought normally... anyway, you had fun while you were fighting, and you got carried away and made a big deal out of it.

　Nacht has no choice but to shut up to Aisha, who says as she's seen it all.

'It's my mom's fault for leaving Shtel behind, you know~'

'Yes, so make sure Nacht-sama takes full responsibility.

　Apparently, Nacht's allies don't exist here.
　The two of them are just watching Nacht with tea and snacks in hand, like a spectator, and apparently not helping us.

　I had no choice but to use ice magic to cool the earth that had turned into magma, while I used earth magic to smooth and harden the ground that had been cracked and mangled.
　The remaining magic power that remains in the heap is persistently resisting, so Nahat also has to take time to fix the arena. The humble task inevitably feels tedious.

''Utterly, who did this messy thing?''

Master Nacht.

She was crying, mommy!

　Stel's words stung my heart.
　After grasping the situation, Filnelia had already sobbed with a resentful look in her eyes, and she had gotten down on her knees wonderfully to the faces of the demon race.
　Fortunately, the commotion did not grow.
　The lord, Krana, had

"Your efforts were outstanding.

　And with a word of praise, the demon race cheered and got excited and accepted Nacht's presence. They were simple creatures to all intents and purposes.
　Most of all, there was no way they could remain as they were to the Twelve Broken Generals and Krana, who were powerful in their own right, and even now, Filnelia was probably still working hard to explain and apologize.

　Even Aisha, who has the appearance of a demon on her face, has nailed him to take proper responsibility, and Nacht's escape route has been blocked.
　Nacht, using his humble but advanced magic, continues to work on the restoration.



　Lunana, the Lamia warrior who had been watching in the name of surveillance, said.

'Mama is an awesome messenger!

I'm not...

　Lunana mutters in a stupor.



　Agam, who had been watching Nacht beside him, also grunted in frustration.
　Nacht was handicapping him, but he was not taking it easy. On top of that, Agam should rather be praised for giving Nacht a wound.

''Nacht-sama is unreasonable in many ways so... well, it would be wise not to compare...''

　Aisha says sincerely.

'That was moderately fun, you should be proud of yourself.

　What a top-heavy statement to Agam, but his hands kept moving, Nacht.
　It took a few dozen minutes, but the miserable arena had been restored to the extent that a decent amount of ground was spread out. If we've made it this far, let's get the job done right to the end now. It's basic for the Japanese to be more beautiful than they were when they arrived.

Which is a bonus.

　Nacht stepped on the earth.
　Just like that, the ground was white, as if it had been polished and cleared.
　The walls that had been blown open by Lunana and wind holes were repaired by embedding the warrior's statue in them. At the same time, I interfere with the barely functioning protective wards and rebuild them with magic power.

　The pale light spreads out like a swirl, flowing and disappearing like a star.
　In a matter of minutes, Nacht, who looked at the arena that had been restored to its beauty, lightly jumped to Aisha's side and said with a big smile.

'Well, now that the trivial task is done. Make me some tea, Aisha.






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　Trembling like a fawn being stared at by a predator, Filnelia waited for the time of the ruling.
　In a room with an expansive tatami room like the one he had seen in a Japanese country, the beast girl facing each other was the current lord of the Crimson, one of the three heavens, Clana Lute Crimson, that person.

　That girl, who was dense with the blood of the now deceased first Demon King, was an unmistakable monster. And unlike the fickle Erin and the mild-mannered Noah, she often behaved in a manner that made her seem belligerent and even a follower of power.
　It's not so much that he seems to be upset by Nacht's intrusion as it is by his character, but the situation remains the same, as if his head were to fly off if he were to make a mistake in his response.

　Carefully, choosing her words, Filnelia explained the situation up to the present situation.

''I see--Gailzak lost and Linaria is a betrayal?

　Krana mutters to herself with eyes filled with sadness. But it's only for a short time. Immediately, the dignity that the champion wears comes to mind.
　Filnelia swallowed her spit in nervousness.
　For a beat, with only the heartbeat echoing. Then slowly, Clana says.

''Thank you for reporting--you can go now, I don't mind.

Heh ... uh ... the punishment is ...

Do you wish to be punished, sir?　You have some very, very unusual interests.

　A bewitching, lecherous smile that didn't fit the girl's appearance.
　Filnelia opened her mouth in confusion.

..........

　Clana laughs at Filnelia's words.

It's inevitable that you will go into battle if you have the ability. Denying that is not a fault of the demon race. It's a good thing that you're not the only one who can be blamed for damaging the arena, but they're going to repair that too.

　There was no way that Filnelia could object to Clana's decision, and after a bow, she left the room.
　When she was alone, Krana let out a breath and laid down in a grand manner, using her own tail as a pillow.

''That's the monster (Nacht) your sister was talking about - I guess it's just a coincidence, but she also avenged my uncle's death.

　Clana said, sounding happy and joyful.　

'I didn't get it at all yet, but I do know that you're strong.

　Clana smiled with a smile and muttered to the ceiling.
　That smile was pure, befitting its appearance.

''There's a lot of problems, but rather than that--''

　Clana's body trembled as if to say that she couldn't endure it.

''--Oh, God!　I want to fight!






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No, it's not great anymore!　A little girl like you is going to punch Master Lunana in the face, or you're going to have a fist fight with Master Agam and you're going to win.　You were right to watch the game today!

　In a tavern, a man with a glass in his hand says
　Nacht, the mysterious girl who is the talk of Gilfia. In fact, the one who was watching the game speaks out loud as if she were bragging about it.

''Isn't that too much of a turn-on, indeed?''

No, no, no, no, no, no!　The arena looks like it's been burned down and looks like the remains of Kurana-sama's fights.

I saw that too. It was awful!　I thought I was going to die just being around you.

"There's a coward in here!　I wouldn't do that, woman, I'd crush you lightly.

'If you could do it, Master Agam would do it... anyway!　I'm already a fan of you, Nacht!

　Some said it was a lie, others countered that they had actually seen it. In the midst of the excitement, a glass that had fallen out of someone's hand made a high-pitched sound.

'Hey, you--!　Did you just say Nacht?!

'What?　What, little masked girl, are you interested in that too?

Yes. Can you tell me more about it?

　Spilled wine dyed the floor of the tavern red as rumors spread.