Chapter 12

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Boundary wall, stage area. Operation headquarters of the festival, hall.

The cloister at the stage area was dyed in red by the sunset, where not even a silhouette was present.

The corridor with red glass was also deserted, making the lively scene one week ago look like an illusion.

The shadow cast by the steeple was slanted, and the palace gradually became darker. The total number of people gathered in the hall numbered just about five hundred or so.

Those that were forced to yield one week ago and others who did not have participation rights like Jack, adding to the fact that the people gathered in the participants didn't get the disease from the Demon Lord, there was only less than 1 percent of the full strength.

Sandora, with Seiji standing next to her as her bodyguard, appeared in front of the commotion, as if trying to dispel everyone's anxiety, spoke in a resolute tone.

Sandora: The plan for the game has already been decided. Those that can still move are responsible for important tasks, everyone please quiet down and listen.........brother Mandora, please.

Mandora, who stood at the side, tidied his uniform before reading the plans that were written out on a document.

Mandora: Firstly, fighting with the 3 demons is the responsibility of [Salamandra] and [No-Name] led by Jin Russel. Secondly, the other members are placed in charge of finding the 130 stained glass. Lastly, after the discovery of the glass, please ask the Commander for instructions to either protect or break it, according to the rules.

Sandora: Thank you, these are the plans for the participant side. This is our final battle with the Demon Lord, please be vigilant and concentrate on your tasks.

Warm roars resounded in the hall. Although the game was about to begin, the objectives to solve the game has already been completed, thus improving morale.

Members who had gotten the disease also roared, but this was not the time to show weakness.

In order to win the game against the Demon Lord, the participants began to move.

On the other hand, Black Rabbit was standing on top of the palace overlooking the stage area.

The symbolic city could be seen and debris of the huge chandelier was all over the roof, not yet cleaned up. Placing both hands on her chest, Black Rabbit quietly gazed over the base of the steeple.

Her hands were trembling slightly.

Black Rabbit: ...........Ugh!

???: What's wrong, Black Rabbit?

Black Rabbit: Kyahh!

Black Rabbit let out a sudden voice, with her ears and tail springing outwards. When she noticed the thing on her chest, she was shocked again.

It appears that when Black Rabbit was not being attentive, Izayoi had slipped through her armpits and moved her chest.

Black Rabbit: Wuh.... What are you doing, you idiot!

Izayoi: Of course I am rubbing your chest, Black Rabbit-chan.

The magic hands that could pounce and the hurriedly escaping Black Rabbit.

Black Rabbit: Rea.......Really! I think that Izayoi-san's interest is really improper!

Izayoi: Heh! What are you saying? In the past there was [Rather than being a sneaky pervert, why don't stand up proudly as an open gentleman!] motto....

Black Rabbit: There isn't!

Izayoi: There is!

Black Rabbit: Definitely not!

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