Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

As Morgan left the game, two groups of players rushed to Morgan together.

There is no Almark team or torque team.

"Morgan!

Nelson, who dyed his face bright red with excitement, hugs Morgan.

"Awesome. You really want that Koren. Amazing, amazing."

"Thank you."

Morgan answers with a grin.

Congratulations, Morgan.

Wendy tears a little.

"Your courage has been conveyed."

Morgan returns a smile illuminated by Nelson's words.

Thank you, Wendy.

"I thought the possibilities were not zero."

and torque.

"I didn't know you could do it with Kool-en. He's a big guy."

"It's not just me."

Deg taps Morgan's shoulder as he tries to shake his neck.

"Morgan, that was cool."

"You really did it. Even though your body moves just like you practiced, I'm sure your movements today were on top of that."

Reido nodded as well.

"Thank you."

Morgan finally finds Almark behind them.

"Almark"

Almark nods with a smile between torque and deg.

Congratulations, Morgan.

I knew I was scared.

Morgan presents his sword to Almark.

"For the time being, I don't need to hold my sword. Still shaking. Martial arts are full."

While receiving the sword, Almark says.

"I wasn't worried about anything, Morgan. Because you're the man to do it when you have to."

Morgan protests with his face against the words.

"That's why you always buy me like that."

So, here's how I do it.

Morgan swallowed the words after that.

Shake your head with a smile.

"But this is the first experience I've had. Thank you, Almark. It's all thanks to you."

"You've proven yourself."

That's what Almark says and laughs.

I was just hanging out with practice.

Nelson screams to silence the voice of Almark.

"This is our two winners!!"

The voice was echoed by two groups of women in the audience.

Oh, I see.

Spectator seat.

As Ficke just noticed, he raised his voice.

"Yes, if three pairs won this game, we would have won one. I wonder why I was supporting two groups."

"What is it? I was a little impressed that you were still supporting the two groups."

When Ain looked at Fiquet with his stunned face, Fiquet shook his head with his face.

"Ain, what a fool to say to your forehead. Somewhere in the world, there's someone to support our competitors. If you knew, you'd have backed up three pairs. Oh, shit. Why did he lose?"

Ain sighs after watching Fiquet tread in vain and groans as he watches the two pairs in the field.

"But the two pairs were supposed to be at the bottom of my original estimate. Until he moved in."

His eyes were poured on Almark, who was smiling gently.

"Wendy, Nelson, and Morgan. Everyone was like a different person."

Torque was stronger than before.

Ficke sharpens his mouth.

"Something strangely calmed me down."

I see.

Ain nods.

"The two groups were well organized without Wallis, a class member. Even with that torque, I recognized our leader as Almark."

It's never the type that comes out before.

He's a strange guy.

Ain stared at Almark with a smile.

Once the game is over, all two and three competitors will again be aligned in the center of the field.

"Thank you, it was fun."

Almark says to Polois standing in front of him.

"I remember all kinds of nostalgia. Thanks to you."

Polois had a suspicious look on the words for a moment, but he quickly turned tough and answered.

"I will never underestimate whoever I'm dealing with. That's the lesson of the day."

Tell Al Marc, not so much to yourself.

"Yeah."

Almark nods gently.

"I'd be happy if I had something for you, not just me."

"I'll pay you back what you owe me today."

Eston tells Nelson.

"Nelson, if you remember my name, I'll be persistent."

"Oh, that's what I want."

Nelson nods with a smile.

Eston pointed his finger at his face.

"Next time, we'll fight without Norish."

"I didn't ask Norish for a taser from the beginning."

Nelson frowned.

Seeing Eston's serious rotten face, he smiles bitterly.

But let's do it again.

"It was wonderful. Morgan."

Rosfilia tells Leila.

"I can't believe Colen loses. The unity of your class is real."

"... next time I'll win."

Leila said just one word, that's all.

"... yeah. Let's do it again. Thank you for your hard work on how to beat me."

That's what Rosfilia said and smiled.

"I lost, Lugon."

In Reido's words, Rugon tends to hesitate.

"It was totally your pace all the way through. Finally, why....."

Reido shakes his head.

"Your strength won. It was my weakness that lost."

"... you must have a lot of things to do."

Just like you.

Reido nodded and smiled.

I wonder if martial arts is a joint class.

Koren bends his back and whispers to Morgan.

"Why?"

When Morgan answered back, Koren glanced at Almark with a glimpse.

"I guess I want to play a game with Almark."

"I'm sure Almark will do it if he asks."

"Really?"

Koren smiles with a full smile.

Tell him I'm going to the dorm room next time.

"The game's just over... you're amazing."

Morgan laughs bitterly.

"I don't want to see the sword anymore."

"Well, that's true."

Koren smiles and slaps herself on the torso.

"'Cause you hit all your motivations here."

"Yeah."

Morgan nods.

Thank you for accepting.

Listening to that, Koren smiles funny.

"If you're grateful, tell Almark well."

While watching the smile, Morgan finally realized that his body had stopped shaking.