"One must be eliminated?"

"Not necessarily?"

"Are you that sure?"

Hermione felt even more strange, so that her eating movements slowed down.

"Of course!"

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"I heard that Ilia and Luvia have drawn together. Now they should have started fighting. How can they not lose one?"

ε=(′ο｀*))) Alas

Annie did not hesitate and truthfully told what she knew. She gave a bad review to the two useless idiots who could draw a lottery and draw together in the first round.

"ah!"

"It's just that we got together so quickly?"

“It’s really unfortunate…”

Hearing that it turned out to be the case, Hermione couldn't help but exclaim.

"But it's good!"

"They can still discuss who will win when they meet. If they meet me, I will not discuss it with them!"

Then, Hermione suddenly laughed with gloating and imagined in her mind whether the two men would fight or not.

But, according to Hermione's understanding of those two guys, she must have fought, right?

"What about Rin?"

"How is she?"

After taking a few bites, Hermione continued to ask about another little guy again.

"She must be fine!"

(′▽`)

"If Sister Daimao helps her, she will definitely win."

(???????)??

Annie said with a look of certainty, not worried about the winner and loser of that guy Tosaka Rin.

"Sister Daimao?"

"Who is it?"

Hermione was puzzled because she had never seen Artoria before and didn't know what "Daimao" meant.

"You can ask when they come back!"

(ˊｌ*)

Anne did not say that, but continued to sit in her position, then wiped the grease on her hands, and suddenly set a fire to let her bear burn directly so that the dirt stained by her could be removed by "dry cleaning".

"Strange..."

"I won't ask you anymore!"

"I'll go and see the magic images myself later. After all, they are also my potential opponents, so I have to be careful!"

After saying that, Hermione stopped asking and just started eating.

She really had to be careful, because if she lost, Harry would probably be in trouble.

Thinking of Harry being pestered by the panda girl to pay for money, Hermione couldn't help but sigh again, feeling that one head was two big.

...

While Hermione and Anne were having their afternoon tea, in the bustling and noisy competition venue outside the city, Elia and Luvia, who had been confronting each other for almost half an hour, finally took substantial action under the impatient booing and urging of the audience.

At this time, not far away from the two of them, they had just summoned two powerful heroes who were planning to fight, namely Joan of Arc of the special rank Ruler and Medusa of Lancer. They were squatting on the stone floor of the arena beside them, playing their cards, and they had never thought about paying attention to their two "masters".

“To A!”

"I can't afford it!"

"Shunzi!"

“!!”

"Wait! I just happened to have it, let's take care of you?"

"Ha ha!"

"I knew you had a straight, I'm a king!"

"The last three, I won!!"

Joan of Arc and Medusa were summoned at the beginning of the game. Then, when the audience understood the situation clearly, when they thought they were going to fight against the heroes, and the summoners were fighting against the summoners and played a brain, unexpectedly, Joan of Arc and Medusa walked aside with their backs on their backs, then ignored the orders, sat down and took out a deck of cards and started fighting the landlords.

So far, Joan of Arc and Medusa have played several games.

Anyway, they didn't want to pay attention to the orders that the two "masters" they summoned to fight each other, and they had no intention of fighting. They just waited for their respective "masters" to decide the winner and then they could go back.

"Hey!"

"Ilia!"

"What if you admit defeat and let me win?"

Finally, when he saw that his momentum could not crush the other party, and his fierce eyes were not very useful. Magic or something, and he might not be able to beat him, Luvia thought about it and finally had to speak.

"Why?"

"Why didn't you admit defeat?"

Ilia scolded her angrily and refuted her.

"Because I'm older than you!"

"I am still Rin and Sakura's aunt, you have to give in to me, the elder!"

Luvia said seriously and stopped her chest proudly.

"elder?"

"Have you heard of Kong Rong's story about li?"

"Elder should let the younger ones!"

"So, Luvia, you bastard elder, hurry up and give in!"

Iriya urged her waist angrily.

If she hadn't known in her heart that she might not be able to beat the other party, she would have put it into force long ago, so how could she have been confronting each other until now, and even the referee became a little impatient?

"Kong Rong?"

"I don't know!"

"Ilia, you don't know. I am a Finn and I'm not familiar with Eastern culture. So, I advise you to surrender quickly, so as not to cry if you lose later!"

Luvia looked disdainful and completely ignored the other party's citations according to classics.

“!!”

"Then you can only compete with one game?"

Seeing that he could not convince the other party, Ilia had to hold her arms and ask with hatred.

"There's nothing more!"

"Tell me!"

"Are you going to fight in literature or in martial arts?"

Then, Iriya herself became a little impatient. After all, it was always unlikely that both of them would persuade each other with words.

"It's better to fight!"

"You guy always like to be unreasonable, so I won't fight with you!"

Luvia thought about it and chose a plan that she thought she had a better advantage.

After all, Iriya has been mingling with Rin and Sakura all day long, and has read a lot of ancient oriental books. Their primitive commune system in Finland lasted until about the 12th century, and her cultural heritage is almost the same as that of primitive people compared to the East. Therefore, if you have a literary fight, her chances of winning are definitely not high.

"Then fight!"

"Three games and two wins?"

Ilia asked tentatively.

"good!"

"That's what it's decided!"

After saying that, Luvia stopped talking, clenched her fists and stared at Ilia's every move.
To be continued...