The God has moved to another world.

Honey, I know, I know.

The Angel Orchestra plays music reminiscent of Okonomiyaki and Tsutenkaku.

To be colored in vain with a majestic full orchestra, that theme still invites a slight laugh because it's that one.

Grabbing the microphone set in front of him, Ambalance pointed a grinning smile at the camera.

This is a free delivery to the angels of Kaihara and Nakahara.

"Come on, the fanfare for the start of the competition is finally ringing!

"Was that a fanfare?

Sitting next to me and reacting is the red sheath of commentary.

"I was a fanfare. If you insist, you win. The world! Well, let's hear how the athletes are doing! Sohiko from the crime scene?

The lamp on top of the camera disappears and informs you that the image has been switched.

What the angels have at their disposal right now is an image of Tuhiko and the players by the pool.

"Yes! It's Tuhiko from the scene!

Sathiko waves, grinning as usual.

Behind it was a line of Agnies sitting by the pool.

They have objects in their hands that are hardened by practicing potatoes.

They all swayed salt on it and ate it like it was really delicious.

"Um, Tuhiko? What are the players eating?

"That's Ponkte. He says he's got a belly before the game."

As Tohiko says, what Agney and the others were eating was steamed Ponkte.

One by one, the round solidification of the small ponkte is a rice ball-inspired food as it is called in Japan.

More than a dozen Agnies lined up side-by-side and ate Ponkuté in the same motion, it seems to soothe their minds to see the countryside.

"Have dinner before you exercise. Hey, is that okay, can you do me an interview?

It was an unbalance that was slightly offended, but it is professional there.

I regained my mind and put out a request for an interview with Tuhiko.

I'm not sure what kind of professional I am.

"Yes, please wait a moment. What do you say? What's the flavour of Ponkte?"

"I knew Ponkte was the best in jalapicari!

"Yes, I do! Then I'll give it back to the studio."

With an uplift in the expression of the grinning Earthhiko, the relay from the scene ended.

Switch it over. This is a subtle look up for the unbalance.

"No. Um. Not a critique of the flavor of Ponkte."

"I'm glad it looks delicious -"

"No, no, that's why. Well done! Uh, it's time for the first set of players to arrive on the jumpside!

When an unbalance shouted, forcibly reinvigorated, a trumpet sounded informing the contestant that he was in position.

The player's name is then read out on the in-house broadcast.

"Events. High jump/pair. Most. Woody mall player, fisherman Merte"

The Lord of the Voice is Eltovael in Maud.

This time, as a side-by-side angel on the organizer side, he is entrusted with the overall in-house announcement.

"Eloi! Hey, no matter what time you hear it, Elt's voice in adult mode is Eloi."

"It's Eloi."

"No porn!!

"Do you hear our conversation from this position?"

"It's on the screen for once."

"That's a horn too, let's see the competition quickly. It's a signal to start the competition."

The sound of a tall trumpet sounds and the entire venue is informed of the start of the competition.

At the same time, the whole air stuck tight.

"The first competitors, Mall and Merte, are childhood friendly. Expect breathtaking acts."

"It's a blemish -"

The high jump/pair uses two lined jumping tables.

We can both jump in from the same platform, or we can separate.

That depends on the content of the act.

The height is more than 10 m, so the weight is placed on the movement in the air.

Mall and Merte raise their hands big enough to lower it in slow motion.

"You're perfectly synchronized here."

"You must be breathing together in this movement -"

Where my arms went down, the look on both of them made me feel worse at once.

Drop your hips low in a ghostly shape and shake your body wide back.

And.

"" Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!

With all their ambition, they both ran out at the same time.

It's a standard tackle style with one shoulder sticking forward.

The elasticity of the jumping board is also fully used and rises to the universe heavenly.

"Shit! This is a great tackle attitude -!

"He's got all the moves."

As Red Sheath put it, the two movements were exactly the same as shown in the mirror.

Sometimes the outfit is similar and can be called perfect synchronous.

But this is not the end of the two acts.

"Oops? Your legs are still moving in the air, too. What's this?"

"You're still trying to get out front. Looks like he's trying to advance on tackle even if he pops up in the air."

Yes, they are still desperately moving their legs even when they are thrown in the air, and they are both tackling forward a little bit.

Its appearance, which continues desperately to stand up with all its strength, is also seemingly hilarious.

But that tireless thought of tackle did have something resounding to the heart of what I see, to my soul.

I guess that passed on to the audience as well.

A loud cheer wraps the venue.

"" "Wow!!!

"Can you hear me! This whole cracking cheer!! It's like athletes and venues are united!

"That's a great attitude to come forward and tackle a little bit."

"Monkeys, monkeys, monkeys! Keep moving your legs! The thought of going a little further, a little further, keeps your feet moving -!

Where the reality flourished, the athletes landed on the ground.

I made a loud noise called Dobon, but unlike the usual jump in, raising the blister did not reduce the point, etc.

You can jump in without worrying about blisters, as you can also score your posture when entering Ningro water.

Sometimes scores are added for reasons such as how the water splashed was artistic, so it can be said that it is on a case-by-case basis.

"No! That was a great act!

"We also had all the blisters that went up when we landed - You can expect this to score high."

Bulletin boards installed in the arena glow and start blinking trying to reflect scores.

It's a stamp in the tally.

The audience is waiting in spite of whether the score is now or not.

And finally, the score was displayed.

"What's this? I'm out! 9.6! It's 9.6! 9.6 out of 10! This is a high score, Mr. Red Sheath!

"No, that's great. It was a standard jump in, but you were so great at synchronization rates, enthusiasm, tacklessness, which one. That's exactly what you'd call an exemplary jump."

"I see! You mean it was a basic jump, but it was highly complete!

"Yes, I think it was a deserving jump in for 9.6. I'd love to have a new player apprentice."

Mall and Merte up from the water are also very happy to see their scores.

The audience sent unstinting applause to the athletes.

"Number two. Hunter's Gin, Farmer's Spanner"

"Eloi! Thank you for calling me the name of Eloi Voice!

"You sound like an adult, so you sound colorful -"

"So no porn!!

Eltovael screams on the air in the hall, but the audience angels are like unvalenced people.

"It's erotic."

"It's colourful, isn't it?"

"Elt's got boobs."

"How many cups is that? E?"

"Isn't that about it?

"No, say that's what I heard at the drinks party during this time. Huh?!

A female angel who nearly touched on the topic of forbidden rose heavenly high.

They were blown away with Eltovael angel uppers that you could decide from below.

"Wow! Eltovael's clean!

"Garlic r ghhhh!

"Calvidiel ooh!!

The Angel side audience stand had turned into a hell of a picture.

The sinful angel's iron fist waves like a storm, and the angels who rated their tits feed on sanctions.

Amvalence observed such angels without expression for a while before slowly turning to the camera.

"Yes! Now let's take a quick look at our next act! You're coming from a land that's been reviewed, Mr. Red Sheath!

"Hey. In the sense that they were the first to tackle Mr. Amvalence's juncture, they are also the first. I think you can count on it."

The screen switched and was shown above the jumping table.

A tense faceted Gin and Span stand on the same jumping platform.

"Oops. Is this apparently an act that uses the same board?

"Combination play, or simultaneous jumping, or combined acting like a shoulder car."

"I see. Then I'm worried about the accident, but don't worry. This is a dream world, so you don't have to worry about any injuries!

"God is convenient, isn't he?"

While the two pillars said that, the trumpet of the start of the act rang.

First, the span advances onto the plate, kneeling on one knee and joining your palms.

"Is this going to jump high, with one foot in one hand?

"Right. Looks like they're after a big jump. But this is the tip of the jumper. You can fly pretty high with the spring on the plate and the force of your arm, but it's hard to control."

A nervous faceted guin slowly raised his hand and said, "Ha!!" Raise the voice of temper.

In the staff's refrain, Khaichi watched with an obscure look.

When Ginn ran out at once, he flew toward the span with such boldness that he forgot that it was on a high jumping platform.

Span takes the weight of a guin with the average weight of an adult agney in a desperate shape.

And with all his strength, he threw it up.

As the span moves, Ginn stretches her legs out thoughtfully herself.

"Vagina-ah!!

The timing seemed right and Ginn's body jumped heavenly high.

"Decided -! This is expensive! Wonderful height! The tackle pose is impeccable too! But this?!

"Uh, looks like you failed when you jumped a little -!

As Ambalance put it, height and pose are impeccable.

But it did look like a failure jump.

A strange twist must have been added, Gin's body in the air spinning around with great momentum.

Nor, not beside.

longitudinally.

The span was also thrown into the hollow with a deflected plate recoil when Ginn stepped through.

This one was a great tackle pose as well as Gin's, but it's spinning to a grumpy feel as well.

"What's this?! I don't know, Mr. Red Sheath!

"Hey, it's hard -"

"Does it look pretty artistic though?

It was very artistic indeed.

High altitude tackle while rotating at high speed.

Impact is arguably the best.

But.

"I wish I could hold it till the waterfall -"

The words of the red sheath became real shortly after this.

"" Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah!!

The two of them got stuck.

My face is turning blue and white.

"What's this?! Too much spinning and I'm drunk!!

"If you twist all that, it'll be pretty good."

The two landed while holding their mouths down as they hung on with a bright blue face.

The last look I saw looked pretty nasty.

"Gin!!

"Anater!!

Karichi and Spann's wife, who were in a staff holding position, rushed to the poolside.

We both feel pretty bad about it, but it's floating, so we're both relieved.

"No, I did this -. Let's see the score."

The bulletin board blinks and the score is displayed.

The score shown was 3.8.

"Mmm! Again, failure determination! I'm just so sorry to hear that you had high expectations!

"No, it was tall -. I felt pretty futuristic, and as long as I had that much distance, I would have been able to score high. That's too bad."

It just felt like a shame, but Agney and the others can hear me sigh and "uh".

But the enthusiasm of the athletes must have been conveyed.

Unspared applause was sent to Gin and Span.

"The players are being applauded by the audience!

"I've conveyed enough of my thoughts on attempts and tackles."

"There are also angels who are sinking when Eltovael beats them, but don't you dare ignore them! It was a great tackle spirit! Well, we're just finishing up two sets of jumps, and it's time for the broadcast to end! I hope to see you again next time, this time in a high jump/pair (later)!

"Goodbye."