Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

"Morgan! Morgan!"

The excited and tall voice of the buyer echoes from the audience seat.

The yellow cheers of the girls are also rising.

The final match of the martial arts competition.

A game that was supposed to be one-sided, settled for a moment.

The unexpected winner gave way to the audience seat.

However, the winner who played Nurse Madness does not move with his hard expression.

Oh, my God.

It was the loser who opened his mouth.

Koren slaps his torso with his left hand as Morgan slaps him.

"I've been hit. Morgan, you're strong."

Morgan couldn't answer anything.

Morgan's whole body was definitely caught in the trunk of Koren.

But Koren didn't make it a fine move.

It felt like a sword hit a hard rock.

Even the torque came with a butt mochi.

Koluen smiles as if nothing has happened.

I didn't mean to be alarmed.

Koren scratches his head.

"When I shook my hand, it was sweaty and trembling."

Say so, look at Morgan.

"So, I understand that you're really going to beat me. That's why I did it."

"Yeah."

Morgan nodded.

But now the tremors were coming back.

The only moment the tremor stopped was when I shook Koren's torso.

"And yet, I lost."

Koluen said.

I see no remorse in that face.

The eye that sees Morgen of Koren is the eye that admits the strong to the strong.

"You're strong."

Morgan's gaze was bright and he lay his eyes down.

Let's do it again.

"That's enough."

Morgan shook his head in a hurry.

"I will never beat you again."

It was a word from the heart.

"I used the first and last time I could beat you today."

I see.

Koren smiled relentlessly.

"Did I lose that one time?"

"Yeah."

"Wow, you."

Then, Koren flipped over and turned his hand towards the three pairs of seats.

"Sweet! I lost!

loud enough to echo throughout the venue.

From the three athlete seats and the support seat, laughter and "If you lose, I can't help it! The voice returns.

Eston is laughing bitterly.

Polois has a calm expression.

After seeing this, I finally realized that Morgan had beaten Koren.

"Thank you, Koren."

Koren looks back on Morgen's words.

"Don't underestimate me. Come on, honestly."

It was a terribly fast, serious thrust.

But thanks to that, Morgan was able to take a serious hit.

"If you had teased me and fenced me in, I would have."

Don't talk like that, Morgan.

Koren shook his head.

"Your sincerity has been conveyed. That's why I took it seriously. I didn't have a choice."

"... yeah"

"Be more proud that you beat me."

That said, it was at the same time that Koren smiled and smiled on Morgan's shoulder, and Morgan's victory was announced to the audience.

"Come on, they're calling me."

Morgan lowers his head again in a hurry, following the words of Koren.

It was a funny trick, but no one laughed anymore.

Rainy applause fell on Morgan.

Morgan kept his shoulders trembling and never raised his head.