A young man, who is being pestered by a young woman for the prize, was slapped for saying that and is now desperately looking away…..
「Your mother used to love this song. Whenever it would be played, she would start dancing energetically….she would love to hear this at her grave.」
「Dad」
「Hey～ Dad～」
「Dad has a chronic disease and the doctor told me….not to do any strenuous exercise……」
「Dad, I thought your disease was athlete’s foot!」
「Dad～」
「Ouch, ouuccchhhhhh! Dad’s athlete’s foot hurts so bad I can’t even take a single step! Ooowwwww!」
The father, who had been coerced by the siblings he brought with him, rolled around in a theatrical manner and was kicked by his children……
「Hey, you, win that prize and give it to me. How long have we been married?」
「Eh….I can’t even beat mother in a fistfight.」
「What did you just say! Why are you being so mean while you’re being a pussy!」
「Hii! Why don’t you try sending your mother!」
And it seems like fights are breaking out between couples.
However, it seems that not all men are reluctant to participate, and some are rolling up their sleeves with a motivated expression on their faces.
I thought it would only be adventurers but it looks like there will be a surprisingly big number of ordinary citizens participating as well.
At the reception desk of the boxing tournament, a woman appeared, breaking through the crowd.
Equipped with a saber on her waist, food in both hands, sharp eyes, and scales while chewing a potato in her mouth.
It was Mince, the Chief of the Adventurer Clan of the Magical Schenker Group.
「I’m here to sign up. Opika, do your thing.」
Mince, with hands full of food, laughed gruffly as she left the application to Opika, a goatkin who’s currently manning the reception desk. She didn’t even bother to pick up the pen.
I guess it’s okay…..
「No way. If Mince-san is signing up, there’s no way I can win……」
「I feel like I have a stomachache, maybe I have a stomachache, perhaps I do.」
Apparently, there were a few people who might cancel their participation due to Mince’s appearance.
Well, that’s normal if you know you don’t stand a chance, right?
I don’t think I could win against Mince in a fist fight either.
If this was in my previous life, what should be done…..
Ah, right, class system….I completely forgot about it. I’ll introduce it next time.
While I was thinking about it, Mince noticed me and came to me.
「Master, good morning.」
「Ah hello」
I wondered if she had used some kind of magic but the food, which should have filled both her arms, was already reduced to the point she can hold them with one hand.
「It looks like you signed up for boxing. Good luck.」
「It is only normal for a Schenker to show prestige of the Schenker family in a Schenker event. I’ll make sure to get that magic band and set it up in the cafeteria of the Schenker headquarters.」
「Magic band? If you wanted that, I’ll build one for you……」
「No, it’s all about winning and getting it. Please rest assured and watch the show with your family. I will make sure to be victorious.」
Mince makes a fist with her left hand and using her right hand, slaps her chest.
This girl ate up all the food she was holding between the gap of our conversation…..
It’s one thing to eat food while you’re talking to someone but I don’t think you should eat that fast either.
「Then, take it easy. It doesn’t matter even if you lose.」
「Yes!」
I turned my heel with a serious look on my face and sent her off to a nearby cheese yakisoba stall. I headed toward the mole temple to take a look at the festivities.
This festival’s original purpose was to worship the mole god and not to fool around like this.
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There, a centaur named Pickles, who had the blessing of the mole god, was beautifully dressed and chanting prayer.
Vongo, a birdkin, is also dressed up and was standing beside her, tinkling a small bell in time with the celebratory words.
A group of unidentifiable adventurers were also standing behind Pickles, perhaps because the temple had somehow become a temple for adventurers.
「May we not die in the dungeon……」
「Wife wife wife wife………」
「I wish it will work out with Eraf-san……」
