From now on, the vampire girl escapes from the world

As soon as the game started... the little orc rushed towards Polly. But Polly changed his usual head-on approach and turned around to dodge, as if he wanted to give the little orc some room to maneuver.

But Coco was faster than he thought, so he could only block it sideways without using any martial arts or magic.

But the light in Coco's hand immediately knocked the boy off balance. Polly didn't dare to be careless, and quickly stabilized his body and released defensive martial arts... However, he still lost his rhythm in the next few rounds.

As a result, he was knocked out of the venue by Coco's extremely powerful technique.

There was silence for a while, and then the voices became chaotic. The referee then stammered and announced the final result:

"Victory... The winner is Coco from the preparatory department!"

Victory... undoubtedly belongs to this little orc.

Ignore the disputes around you.

Wait for the referee to make the final decision.

Coco then turned her gaze towards the platform over there again, as if praying for some reward.

However, it was only then that Coco discovered that the little black-haired figure on the platform... had disappeared long ago without her knowing.

I unconsciously felt lost again.

The resentment is growing.

The little orc unconsciously squeezed the pendant on his wrist tightly.

"Keke! Coco..."

Sharp shouted excitedly and ran to the edge of the audience, waving to Coco.

When the two of them met up, Sharp hugged him and said, "We won! We really won!"

"I said I would win..."

Coco had just pushed Sharp away and turned her head, but she noticed another disgusting figure in the audience.

Ayler, who was not far away, seemed to be about to go on stage. He did not come over, but just looked at Coco and smiled provocatively.

It was as if he wasn't intimidated by the strength Coco had just displayed... instead, he declared something like, "Even so, you'll lose to me."

Coco decided to ignore it.

No matter who stood in front of Coco, this little orc would only regard them as a target for him to show off his strength.

"Master Ailer, you must do your best too!"

"Knock down all those seniors!"

"Even if I lose—"

The boys and girls around him were still cheering for Ayler.

"I will lose? How is that possible?" Eller frowned, and the boy next to him immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"You seem a little strange today... What's going on?" Eller frowned and asked him, "Also, where are those people?"

There seemed to be a few fewer people around Eller today.

"They... they seemed a little unwell yesterday..."

"You fainted for no apparent reason yesterday afternoon, didn't you? I heard you say that."

"Yes... No one can remember why I fainted before. And I always feel that my mind is a little confused..."

Eller sneered disdainfully, then walked toward the stage and looked at the third-year boys who had been waiting there.

That was the opponent that Eller was about to fight.

"Maybe I have a stomachache." Eller thought to himself.

If they don't want to come, then they don't want to come. Who cares about them?

——Kekeke, those guys won’t get stomach upset.

"..."

——The human stomach may be even dirtier. Maybe I just doubted your authority, so I am too lazy to flatter you today.

It's so noisy. Please be quiet.

——Kekeke, if I lose, I might become the boss! I don’t know who will call whom the big brother then.

"I can't lose," Eller said. "I'm a genius."

And you'll help me, right?

——Kekeke. ...After all, God has to protect his troublesome people.

……

An Ling took the thing Lily gave her and looked at it for a while.

When she realized that she couldn't see anything, she put the stone back into her pocket and recalled the information she had just got from Lily.

That elf should be in that big factory that had left him with some bad memories.

Although it was resolved in the end, the only thing I remember is being held by the waist and swung around...

Not a memorable memory at all.

There was no doubt that he could not enter that place. Only that elf seemed to have obtained some special privilege to sneak in.

In that case...should I wait for her to come out at the door?

The more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

“Oh my god, why do I have to run errands for them…” An Ling could only hold her head.

This kind of thing is too troublesome...

Forget it, I've taken the job.

At worst, I can ask some old elf woman for some favors later.

"?!"

At this moment, An Ling vaguely saw a silver-white color from the corner of her eyes.

The slender figure wandering by even brings with it a hint of wonderful floral scent.

She turned her head subconsciously, only to see a chestnut-haired girl with twin ponytails walking in the opposite direction with her back to her.

I didn’t see the silvery white color that I had imagined.

Even the light fragrance just now disappeared like an illusion.

"...Illusion?"

An Ling looked back repeatedly.

In front of the girl was the competition venue.

They were probably students who wanted to watch the game but were accidentally late.

"But... it's pretty flat."

An Ling, who couldn't help but look at the girl twice more, touched her equally boundless chest and muttered to herself.

Judging from her age, she is probably only fifteen or sixteen years old...

She has a nice face and a thin waist.

Not short either. But it's so flat.

What a shame.

But the face...

An Ling suddenly realized that she could not clearly recall the face of the girl she had just seen.

Eyes...are they brown? Or are they red?

Hair...Hair should be chestnut...

But how dark is it...

An Ling shook her little head.

Decided not to think about it for now.

……

The mysterious factory is right before our eyes.

An Ling stopped at a distance and looked at the gate, thinking.

“How can I sneak in…?”

However, the thinking has not yet produced any results.

The sound of scattered footsteps came like this. A group of formally dressed men gathered together and walked along the road to the front door of the warehouse.

"Dear guests from the Empire... This is our kingdom..."

"…We look forward to…"

An Ling subconsciously hid in the bushes and saw several people chatting with each other as they entered the open door of the warehouse.

Because of the distance, I could only hear a few words that I could barely recognize.

"Maybe I can sneak in..."

However, An Ling was still hesitating, so the door was closed again.

An Ling had no choice but to continue hiding in the bushes.

Hey, if I had been more decisive just now.

With a few skills, maybe I can sneak in...

No, maybe I'd be caught on the spot...

From this perspective, maybe not having impulses isn't such a bad thing...

But why am I hiding in the bushes? It would be better if I could be more open and aboveboard.

I'm not a thief... No, it seems I really am...