If the devil is a transvestite

Chapter 32 The First Battle ([-])
Reflecting on my wrong decision to go to Hill to discuss it, I ran into a wall again at the Magic Notebook—it dropped the sentence "I'm just a small notebook of scenery, I can't afford it." You have such a huge responsibility, you should find someone else." I was powerless to refute (actually because I felt sorry for Magic Ink), I stopped my whirling evening conversation with it, and decided to sleep for an hour or so, and think about it after waking up. All kinds of embarrassing questions for Miss Ben.

When I woke up...it was already the morning of the first game!
No, no, no, no, I don’t have the ability to sleep through the day. After doubting my life for 1 minute, I looked at the swollen eye circles in the mirror with resentment. For the high efficiency of Chris’s family (I have only seen people complaining about low efficiency , I’ve never seen anyone complaining about high efficiency. Pei Nina: That’s because you are ignorant and ignorant), and your dissatisfaction is rising minute by minute. How can anyone who signed up yesterday and compete today have no time to prepare for it! (Summer: For the strong, the strength is already there, and only the weak need to inquire about information in the small competition.)
What's even more frustrating is that I actually missed most of the contestants' introductions (Summer: If I hadn't thrown some hypnotizing pollen in your room, you would have been able to sleep until the end of the game. However, I saw the 1V1 Opponent profile:
Name: Christif Chris

Hitman

Weapon: Twilight Sparrow Soul Double Blades

Skills: cutting / teleportation / afterimage
My god, another one from the Chris family, but this is not the point, the point is that his first and second skills are actually Hill's second and third skills, isn't it better than her.How can I play happily.Samo, a poor guy, interrupted again when I wanted to be quiet, "It doesn't mean that the skill names are the same, but the strength and strength are the same, girl."

"Could you at least call Bogril, please?" He was so impolite and annoying every time. (Is this really where your focus should be?)

"Match [-]: Christif Chris VS Pei Nina Beauglier."

Hey, is it going to start so soon?Am I a woman with the halo of the protagonist?No, I'm not ready yet...

"Is that Chris and Beaugril?"

"probably……"

"One of the Chris triplets. I don't know about the Beauglier family, it may be a side branch."

Wow, didn't you agree to hide the VIP information?How could my surname be exposed all of a sudden, and now I can't hide it from my father, it's really frustrating.And since it involves the Beauglier family, not as Miss Pei Nina, then I must do my best, for the sake of honor, for the sake of my mother and Sister Gleina, I can't lose!I want to prove that even if I am a little pharmacist, I, Pei Nina Beauglier, am not a character who will be flattened and rounded by others!Just wait and see!

Except for his black hair, Christophe was not dyed, and his complexion was fairer. He was a replica of Christopher, with his arms folded, his pointed chin raised, and he looked at me arrogantly, "The little girl from the Beauglier family , you'd better admit defeat, there is no precedent for a pharmacist to participate in a martial arts competition. Before you are beaten and cried by me, you should leave obediently, it would be more decent."

"Hmph, you're still not a man, you're just blah blah blah. Even if you lose, this lady will lose gorgeously."

Christie gave a low laugh, "This is not a runway for ladies to show off their skirts."

　I've been stuck in fighting scenes for a long time recently, sorry for the poor writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)