Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Finally, I stopped the martial arts tournament the next morning.

Almark and the others gathered for the last exercise.

"Last practice today. Let's make sure you don't regret it."

Using Almark's words as a cue, each begins to practice scattered.

"Torque, today is your day!

Nelson and Almark are getting hot.

"Nelson, it's tomorrow."

and stab the nail.

"I know. Ready, torque!!"

"It's bullshit, it's revenge."

I stuck a nail in the torque to respond with a smile just in case.

"Neither of you will get hurt."

Then I'll take a look at Raidow, Garain, Deg, and Pillman in turn and give them my final advice.

And finally, he silently called out to Morgan, who was practicing alone.

"Morgan, let's finish this."

"Okay."

Morgan nods with a nervous look.

The last practice time passed in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, hey!

The sweaty torque raises the cry of victory.

"Shit! Damn it!

Nelson slams the ground many times.

"This is my win, you see!

I've never beaten Nelson and torque exploded so much joy. I suppose that's how much we've been chased down.

Almark speaks to both of them.

"It was a good match. They're almost on each other's side."

"It's not a mutual angle. Do you keep your eye on it? I'm up there."

Torque says Nelson

"Look, Almark's on top of each other!

[]/(exp, v5s) to say back/to say back/to say back/

Oh?

"Well, it's up to you two to decide."

Almark stops the two excited.

"Torque"

Ah?

"I'm sorry I'm tired, but I have one last favor to ask."

What the hell, it's annoying.

The torque gripped his face.

"Morgan!

Almark turned around and called Morgan.

A blue-faced Morgan walks in.

"Last but not least, could you play with Morgan?"

"With Morgan?

The torque peels off my eyes.

"You're lying."

Torque looks at Morgan and shakes his head.

"Why should I do Morgan?"

"It's not like anything happened."

"I guess I just lost my confidence before the show. Let me do it with Pillman."

"You won't know unless you try. Come on, Morgan."

Almark smacks Morgan in the back.

Morgan nods without hesitation.

"Torque. Play with me."

When Morgan said that with his pale blue face, the torque looked alternately at Morgan and Almark's faces as if they had been confronted.

Then I whisper my tongue and pick up the sword.

"Tomorrow, I won't know if I can't make it to the game."

"Torque, please."

When Almark shouts at his back, he looks back at Almark with a torque that could bite him to death.

"When Morgan's done, next time."

Nevertheless, Almark slaps Morgan on the shoulder.

Morgan, just do as you're practicing.

Uh-huh.

Morgan nods with a hard expression.

They face each other with swords.

The other five were quietly watching them as they did not expect.

"Hey, you okay, Almark?"

Nelson approaches Almark and whispers.

"Torque guy, you just did it with me and you're still excited. It could really hurt Morgan."

"It's okay."

Almark nodded confidently.

"I'll show everyone the real Morgan."

Looking up at Morgan with his torque stunned.

Morgan, who defeated the torque, looked down at the torque with an incredible face.

It's not just the two parties.

As if everyone had stopped seeing something incredible.

Nelson fought the torque like every day and never won.

"You're lying....."

I murmured and was stunned.

"Bo, I...."

When the winning Morgan groaned without knowing what to do.

"All right, that's it, Morgan."

Almark clapped his hands and laughed at Morgan.

"It's like practice."

"... Almark, come on. This way of fighting."

With the torque on his buttocks, he looks up at Almark and says so, but the words are not as powerful as usual, as if he had been purged of poison.

"Thank you, Torque. Now we can fight Morgan tomorrow."

That's what Almark said, and he hit Morgan on the shoulder.

"I told you, Morgan. I can prove that you're not useless."

That said, Morgan still had a blue face and didn't seem to know what to do.

This was when we finished our last practice and everyone was clearing up their swords and armor.

Suddenly a blast of wind broke out.

Puffy

Nelson closed his eyes to the wind.

"What is this wind?"

Um, is this okay?

I hear a girl in the wind.

It's Lilty's voice.

Morgan speaks up.

That's fine. Lilty, talk to me. "

Now another girl's voice.

It's Norish's voice.

Nelson says.

"Norish wind."

Almark shouted in surprise.

"I can hear you clearly. Wow, you're getting used to it already."

The magical wind was carrying the voices of two groups of girls.

Everyone listens to what's going on.

"Um... good work practicing for all the boys until today. Good luck with tomorrow's tournament. I'm here for you.... I wonder if this is the way it should be."

I heard Lilty's voice.

Good, thank you, Lilty. Culime next. Back up the Almark team. "

It's kind of embarrassing. Uh, Almark, Nelson, Morgan, Raidow, don't hurt anybody. Good luck. "

Curime's voice.

Nelson names the quiet girl next to him.

Well then, Serrah will support the torque team.

Yeah, I see. Torque, don't fight your opponent. Hang in there with Garaine, Deg and Pillman. Definitely win a pair.

It's Serrah.

Deg says happily.

Thank you all. That brings us four alternate women. Good luck, everybody!

At the end, Norish's voice said so brightly, and the voice was cut off.

Suddenly, with the support of a girl, there is an unspeakable smell of light among the eight boys.

"... well, what is it?"

The torque opens the mouth.

"We'll win tomorrow."

Garaine and the torque team nodded at the words.

"Nothing for them."

Is the torque hidden or added?

"We'll win, too. Hey, Almark."

Nelson said, and Almark nodded.

"Yes, of course. I'm glad. I didn't expect you to do that."

"That's right. Let's win."

Morgan nodded forcefully.

"Torques don't seem to fight for women, so let's win for them."

Reido says it's rusty, and Almark laughs.

"I like it. Let's do it."

Leave it to yourself.

That's what the torque said with a sinister face, and everyone laughed.

The wind blew again into Nelson's face when everyone left and tried to leave the practice area at the end.

"Bu"

Good luck Nelson.

It was Norish's voice.

After the other girls left, it seemed that they used the wind technique again.

"I know that Nelson did a lot for me. I want Nelson to beat them. But don't push it.

"Nothing for you...."

Nelson muttered unexpectedly, knowing he could not hear.

What would he have done if I hadn't been the last one left?

"Thank you, Nelson."

Nelson inadvertently lost his word to the last Norish word whispered in his ear.

"... oh, Nelson, what's wrong? My face is bright red."

As Almark pointed out, Nelson shook his head in a hurry.

"Nothing!

Nelson shouted to Almark, twisting his neck.

"Almark, never win!

Almark responded with a smile.

"Of course, let's hurry. Maia-san is going to clean up breakfast."