"But, is it really alright?"
"It's fine! Engy looks like that, but he's actually quite strong!"
"Still..."
"Geez, it'll be okay! Oh right, Engy's friend Kyle who also made it to the third round is from the same group as Kiril who overwhelmed the demon in the first round, you know?"
"What!? There's three of them here!? What kind of group is it!? I want to hear about it later! But well, if that's true, it seems like it'll work out somehow!"
Oohs of surprise and "If it's that Kiril person, then it should be okay", voices of people trusting in me can be heard.
The increased evaluation feels pleasant even if it's the Kiril effect, but right now, I want comrades to fight together more than such things.
I look in the direction of the imperial soldiers seemingly on standby.
The captain-looking guy in front raises his hand saying "Do your best" or something. —That's not it.
