Lost Contact in the World of Type-Moon
Chapter 866

Chapter 20: They're Feeding Kills! (cont.)

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The game venue was circular, with the spectator stands arranged along its perimeter to surround the arena. At its center stood a raised platform.

Black Rabbit, dressed in a provocative miniskirt that was obviously a gift from White Night Yaksha, held a Gift item shaped like a microphone and functioning much the same way. She stepped onto the center of the platform and beamed at the circular stands.

"Thank you for waiting! The main Gift Game of the Fire Dragon Birth Festival is about to begin! The host and referee will both be handled by Thousand Eyes' exclusive referee! Yours truly, the Black Rabbit you all know so well, will be at your service! Please treat me kindly!"

Under the smile of a Hakoniwa Aristocrat who often earned extra money by working as a referee, thunderous cheers mixed with strange roars erupted around the stands, shaking the entire venue as they rang through the sky.

Amid the deafening cheers, on the balcony of the Fire Dragon Birth Festival's operations headquarters at the front of the arena, where the battle could be viewed from above, the gold-eyed war god was holding binoculars and trying to peek beneath Black Rabbit's skirt.

Beside him stood White Night Yaksha, binoculars hanging around her neck. However, she looked restless and had absolutely no interest in speaking with the war god who was trying to peek under his follower's skirt.

"Tsk, tsk, White Night Yaksha, just what kind of Gift did you put on Black Rabbit's skirt?"

After switching through several angles and seeing nothing but a flash of holy light with both his naked eye and binoculars, the war god nudged the person beside him with his elbow, his voice somewhat displeased.

"Bahram, at a time like this, you still have the mood to look

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