In fact, there was no way that the mischievous woman wouldn�t have her hands itching in front of such a fun game.�But usually, men were trying to put some strength on their shoulders in front of women, so I just watched.

�Aha, is this because of such a situation?�

He seemed to understand Sirone�s intentions.�The person who should put strength on his shoulders right now is himself.

�In that case, there is no need to remove it.�

Amy walked over to the moderator and paid 10 silver.

If Ludbarns was the pitching student representative, Amy was a matter of pride as a future sniper.

�I am also challenged.�Ten silver here.�

�Oh, it�s been a while since I�ve had a female challenger?�But, lady, the soldiers of the watchtower are not bewitched by beauty.�But I�ll give you another snowball as a bonus, so try your best.�

�No, that�s all right.�10 is enough.�

�haha!�What a brave girl!�Everyone, give this courageous young lady a round of applause!�

Applause erupted from the onlookers when a slender girl, wondering if she could throw a snowball to the watchtower, took on the challenge.

Amy wet her lips with her tongue and held the snowball in her hand.�Her eyes reddened as she recalled the current state of her memory.

�Young car.�

When I swung my arm around in a dainty motion, the snowball crashed like an unexploded bullet.

The friendly laughter of the tourists burst out.

But Sirone held her breath and watched.�Amy�s true value had just begun.

Unlike the first ball, Amy, who was properly posed, stared at the target.

Information from self-image memory corrected the error and made the brain sense the correct trajectory.

Through the basic build of the schema, strengthening her muscles, she firmly gripped the snowball, widened her stride and swung her arms wide.

The eyes of the onlookers widened when the snowball, which flew at a speed similar to Ludvans� restraint, hit the target.

Amy saved the status of the second sphere again in Hongan.�Then he mechanically threw the 3rd, 4th and 5th pitches.

Each time the snowball hit the target, the shaking of the target increased, and finally it could not stand the 8th pitch and fell over with a twang.

�Wow!�passed!�The girl passed the target!�

�Girl, are you an athlete?�Really great?�

Amy sighed and looked up at the ceiling.

When I played it myself, it was definitely a game with a high level of difficulty.�Even if a schema user came, it would be difficult for anyone who had not trained their sensory system.

Of course, if you were a master of the schema, you could pass the target with one shot with the power of a cannon, but such a person would not act rude just to receive a doll at a festival.

The moderator happily handed over prizes to those who succeeded in the challenge.

Amy received the Ice Queen�s doll, thanked the people who supported her, and held it up like a trophy.

Looking at the Ice Queen�s doll smiling in the shape of a half moon, Vivian put on a sad expression. JrNovels.com