"Huh!?

Takeo stands up holding down the bottom of the bare bone.

"Ha... another unpleasant sound sounded to my body...

Are you sure it's like junior high?

Takeo tells me to take care of him and breathe.

"Um... that's why it happens.

"I don't know what you're saying, but...

All right! Next!

and Takeo go towards Nio.

"Ahhh...

Your husband is easily ambushed.

Oh, again... won't your husband have a magic fight?

Gina tilts her neck.

"It wouldn't make sense to use magic on Nio, would it?

Besides, Takeo doesn't even use care until he gets up.

Pallas tells Gina.

"Physical enhancement seems user-friendly though.

"Was it made of Takeo's magic power?

"Yes... your husband had less magic power.

"Besides, Takeo kind of seems to think of something else than winning or losing, doesn't he?

"Sure... Master Takeo has been in the same thing since just now, hasn't he?

I've been prevented by Nio all along.

Alice and Conoha come in to talk about Gina and the others.

"Dear Alice, your husband has Nio's arm, doesn't he?

"Yeah, so I know you're about to throw it... but I know Nio is pushing his hips and sealing it when he comes into his nostalgia to throw it.

But is that all you can prevent?

Alice tilts her neck.

"I don't know what your husband's throw is... it doesn't feel like he can be pulled and thrown too much, does it?

"That's right.

But I think if you pull harder, you're going to be thrown... but can't you do it that way?

Conoha thinks, "Oh? You both have good eyes," next to Alice and Gina taking a good look.

"" Mm-hmm...?

Gina and Alice seem strange that Takeo hasn't been thrown in front of Takeo's throw.

"... Mari, what is this all about?

Ask Mari, who Smith rides on his shoulder.

"You simply mean Takeo is inaccurate.

The timing of entry, the position of the foot you stepped in when you entered, the timing and speed of putting it under the opponent's side or on his hips... it's all rough.

Nio has a rough throw of taceo, so you're just sealing it.

And... oh, I'm throwing it with a return move to get in too coarse, like right now.

"... yes, I don't think we can throw spirits.

"No, Count, Nio is firmly regulating the speed of his body's reaction, the roughness of his moves, as Takeo demands.

Now Nio will be the muscle strength of the main line.

"On par with me. Oh is that so!?

"Yeah, unfortunately... it's a specification that shows the immaturity of the Lord.

The Lord should also be able to throw as hard as Takeo if he works hard... "

"I don't care how you look at it. Oh... can I do it every day?

"... If you continued to hone only one type of throwing technique in about 3 hours of practice every day, you could throw taceo without difficulty in about a year.

Mari tells Smith not to say the words "depends on her talent, too".

"Every day... even a year?

Smith is surprised.

"Yeah, we only do the same moves every day for a year.

You practice taking it to your moves at any given time.

Similar to what Takeo is trying to do now only with his back throw.

"... a back throw?

"Yeah, it's a quick throw move for the opponent.

It will work for the person in clothes.

"What about the full plate?

"... well, wouldn't you stop by to use it?

I don't know if it'll work.

"Isn't that a no!

Smith gets angry.

"Ha... again...

How many times has the whole thing been thrown?

Takeo said, "And how many times have they broken their bones!," he says, foolishly but with care...

"Hmm...

Takeo, you won't be able to throw it unless you step inside for another half a walk.

Nio gives a hint.

"Half a step away..."

Takeo said, "Isn't that half a step close to the place of death? I think," but if Nio's going to say it, I guess it's really not enough.

Imagine a little.

"... then!

and Takeo go towards Nio.

"Eh..."

Takeo stands up while holding his hips.

"Hmm... you've stepped in.

Nio speaks out.

"... I think my right leg was paid before I held it..."

"Uhm.

My back was empty, so I cut Takeo's right leg out.

"... I didn't throw it at all?

"Uhm.

When you look at your defenseless back.

Takeo, stepping in is better, but it's too late to hold him.

"... insufficient speed of rotation?

"If you think so, I'll try.

"... it's breaking my heart..."

Takeo gave up half the time, but hung up on Nio.

And, Frederick comes under Grandpa Elvis.

"Lord, lunch is ready.

"Oh, I wonder if it's that time already.

Then... if Takeo gets thrown one more time, I think we should all head to the dining room.

"Yes, I'm in awe.

Frederick snorted.