Chapter 249.2. Let’s Have A Race!

“Go for it, Mii-sama!”
“I’m cheering for you with Kon-chan!”
“Go, go, Em-chan!”
Encouraged by the voices of her friends, Mii-chan responded with a wave and a thumbs-up gesture, indicating she was leaving it up to them.
“Elizabeth, I’m not sure why it turned into a duel, but I believe you can win.”
“Elizabeth-san, please don’t lose.”
“If you’re as usual, you can win.”
Elizabeth received cheers from Shin and the others too, and she waved back with a confident smile.
“I’ll show the power of the magic armor, Wartan!”
Mii-chan adjusted her position to make her straw hat wouldn’t fall off and turned to Huns and Elizabeth.
“Will my custom magic armor, Kinrou, be a match for this? ”
With a mischievous grin, Elizabeth’s armor seemed to be made of orichalcum and what looked like… the fur of a creature? 
At first glance, it resembled a fur bikini. Even a second glance confirmed it – a fur bikini. It was an extremely revealing magic armor. Only a bit of gold fur covered her skin. 
Elizabeth’s toned, healthy limbs were exposed, her chest emphasized. At this point, it could be called a swimsuit. Among the world’s characteristic erotic suits, this might rank among the top.
Contrary to the scandalous appearance, the male students seemed entirely unfazed. 
Except for one individual.
“Whoa, Elizabeth’s live magic armor. Those breasts, wow, woohoo! Aaargh!”
“Look out! There’s a mosquito on Masatoshi-san’s cheek! I slapped it instinctively. Are you okay?”
The only one feeling any sensuality from Elizabeth’s suit was Masatoshi, who sat in the spectator seats, his face turning bright red as he grinned like an aroused monkey. 
The template was pretty standard until Sena, sitting next to him, hammered a fist into his head.
…In this world, most people seemingly didn’t feel eroticism when seeing erotic magic armor. Yet, there was that one person excited.
In the anime as well, Elizabeth had unnaturally frequent appearances and was a popular character. It’s understandable, but that guy must be an idiot.
Maybe it’s time to prepare a trunk…?
As the idiot Masatoshi continued to reveal his stupidity, making a spectacle of himself, I stopped worrying about whether there would be supporting evidence later on and turned back to Loli-san.
“Alright, let’s begin!”
The signal for the race changed from red to yellow. Mii-chan and Elizabeth leaned forward, taking a deep breath to gather their determination.
“Start!”
The moment it turned blue, both of us started simultaneously.
“I won’t lose!”
“I’ll show you my strength!”
Our float boards lifted slightly, kicking up sand as they accelerated vigorously.
With their hair blown back by the wind, we raced along the lake edge.
Just above the ground, they flew with their arms spread wide as if surfing.
“Now, behold the power of Menou Marquisate’s 500-year history of magical tool crafting!”
“Ugh! She’s fast!”
I enter the lake with no obstacles, water splashed as we flew. 
However, Elizabeth was faster than Mii-chan.
She must have chosen the rapid acceleration type, Princess, to outdistance Mii-chan.
The Princess type had a strong start, giving an advantage at the beginning.
On the other hand, Mii-chan’s Demon King type had a higher maximum speed. It had a lower acceleration, requiring skillful maneuvering of the float board.
Naturally, Elizabeth took the lead from me.
“The match has only just begun!”
“I can’t let you pass me!”
The race had just started. Which of the two would the goddess of victory smile upon? For now, Sena was cheering for Mii-chan.
Several official referees seated in the judging area, with a guest gentleman watching through monitors, were observing the situation. He had been called the official for the duel.
“The user of the legendary Gatsun Gatsun running style, Takano Miu, against the genius racer Menou Elizabeth who has dominated all sorts of races. This should be interesting.”
“Well, I wonder who will win… Typically, it should be Menou Elizabeth…”
“Indeed, considering the weight of the inherited history.”
These self-important gentlemen nodded in agreement. As official race referees, his gaze was sharp. By the way, he had brought along his children as well.
“What do you think, Sakuma-san?”
One of the referees turned to the chubby gentleman sitting next to him.
The hero called Sakuma, invited as a guest, stroked his pudgy chin and smirked.
“Based on the simulation I ran on my newly bought tablet, Takano Miu overwhelmingly wins.”
In the hands of the gentleman named Sakuma was a brand-new tablet, displaying a float board racing game.
Since he had just bought the new tablet, Sakuma decided to try out some app games. 
After creating characters using the names of the two racers, for some reason, Takano Miu’s stats were already maxed out. He hadn’t done anything except character creation yet.
Thinking there was no need for any in-game purchases anymore, he chuckled to himself and a triumphant grin, predicted Takano Miu’s victory, assuming it was some bug or glitch, with no intention of reporting it to the developers.
“With the insight of this hero, Sakuma, it’s easy to predict which one will win.”
“Oh, impressive as always, Sakuma-san. I see. Takano Miu is stronger.”
“Yes, it’s a piece of cake. Ha ha ha! Oh no, I dropped the newly bought tablet!”
He covered his chest while laughing proudly, then fumbled and dropped the tablet with a loud clatter.
“Daddy~, don’t you want to buy something from the stalls? Give me some pocket money!”
The gentleman’s young daughter reached out while looking at the stalls that had gathered for the race audience. She accidentally stepped on the tablet as well.
With a shout of “Oh no!”, he took his wallet from his pocket and handed it to her. She ran off with small steps.
The children of the referees also headed towards the stalls, making him anxious about whether he could have lunch.
In any case, the race began, and the fierce battle between Takano Miu and Menou Elizabeth started.