"Will the audience enter the forecast game?

Ping-Pong Pang Pong

"All tickets will sell"

In one of these forecasts, the game organizers put out a go.

It was decided that a forecast match would be held.

When the forecaster over there in the other role would be good publicity, he decided to participate in the mundane reply.

The location is Gladiator Stadium.

It's a stadium with 1,000 spectators.

Usually gladiator matches usually have five big copper seats and about two silver VIP seats.

However, this forecast match has a high previous reputation and one silver coin even in regular seats. When it comes to the most expensive seats, it also becomes one gold coin.

Yet they have reservations, and at this pace, they seem to have the momentum to sell out.

The organizers of the game came to report it feeling like it was fun and irresistible.

I Masset listens. [M]

At the same time, he explained the rules.

Forecast matches are played by two teams.

One team is my forecaster, Team Black Cat.

In addition to me, six other C-class adventurers from Masset will participate.

'Team White Horse', in which another team will be joined by that forecaster's top forecaster.

This also involves six C-level adventurers.

The game is three-stage.

On each stage, adventurers battle with pre-prepared demons.

The demons are carried in hidden in the stadium.

We will use forecasts to determine what kind of demon it is to select members, weapons, and items.

Each stage can be attended by up to four members.

Depending on the type and number of demons, choose from six easy to fight members.

Weapons and items are available by the organizer and can be chosen before the stage.

If you know exactly what demons there are by forecasting, you can proceed in your favor.

Each stage competes for time to defeat the demon.

Add three stages of time and a short team wins.

"This game has a lot of attention, and betting is popular. Your current votes are twice as high as Team White Horse."

After all, the audience seems to think the big store is more advantageous.

He doesn't really think the forecaster who secretly does it in the corner of the Affordable Tavern will win.

"I'm looking forward to that. I guess I'll bet a little too."

"Ah, officials are forbidden to bet. It could be eight hundred."

Some of the regular folks at Black Cat Pavilion are betting on Team Black Cat.

For the sake of those people, I'm sorry if I lose, so I have to hang in there.

"Finally, you've got three days. Are you ready?"

"I don't need to be particularly prepared. The adventurers are working on a lot of maneuvers."

Four of the six participants are adventurers who are always partying, and the other two were helpful enough to join us for this one.

Cecil as well as Masset will participate.

Ron has also said he would like to participate, but he regretted not being able to do so because he is not a C-class adventurer.

Ultimately, it was decided that there would be three swordsmen, two wizards and a recoverer for a party of six.

Six of its members unite around Masset to exorcise the demons.

Take advantage of my forecast.

That's the team black cat.

"The winning prize is twenty gold coins for the team. I'm more excited than usual."

"Thank you. We're all motivated."

But is the forecaster over there okay?

You'll find out in front of the audience that you don't hit it.

But if you look at it from over there, you probably don't think my forecast is going to hit either.

"By the way, Team White Horse forecasters look amazing. He said he'd be sending out the most popular forecaster in the forecaster."

"Handsome? That's more and more impossible to lose."

A good-looking guy, making money with a forecast that won't even hit him.

You never want to lose.

I look forward to it in three days.

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