Fine, let's do it.
Almark answered and received the sword.
I received it too lightly, so Colen's face clapped out.
Are you sure?
I thought you said you were gonna do it.
No, that's right.
Cohen starts to look confused.
"I've been thinking a lot. What happens after you say no?"
"While Polois was fighting, it was always told that you were aware of me."
Almark said so and waved his sword lightly.
"Rather, I was wondering when you'd say that."
What do you see?
Koluen laughs.
"Well, I certainly wanted to fight you after the Poloise duel."
Say that and look at Almark.
"I didn't expect anyone to blow the duel itself."
"I'm sorry about that..."
Almark is lying.
"That's why I rushed to stick to the logic of force."
That's what Koren says and laughs.
"Well, it's better than what you said to Garrel earlier."
"What a mess."
Polois nodded.
"I think it's better to forget when I'm beaten up."
"Reason doesn't matter that much."
Almark answers.
"No matter how rational you are, when you die, you die."
The words distorted Koren's face with joy.
"That's good. That's the best answer."
Say that and nod loudly.
"You're as good as I thought you were."
After that, I turned to Polois with a lot of momentum.
"Polois, take off your armor. You're the witness."
Polois sighed at Colén in astonishment.
Are you sure?
That's how I looked at Al Mark, but when I saw Al Mark nodding, I sighed again.
"I don't know, but I can't help it if it's settled."
Just like you gave up, start taking off your armor honestly.
But we need another piece of equipment.
Polois didn't forget to add that.
"The only thing Garrell left behind was a sword. I left my armor on."
"Don't worry."
When Koren turned his back on both of them, he walked towards the nearby bushes.
And I stuck my hand in the bush and took out my protective equipment.
It's hidden here.
You're ready.
Almark shouts in surprise.
"Somehow I was motivated from the beginning."
"That's right."
Koluen nods with a smile and lightly slaps the removed armor with her hands to dust it.
"Since I saw you and Polois at the martial arts tournament. Honestly, I'm surprised at your strength."
With that said, he walked towards Almark with one hand on his armor.
I wanted to fight you.
"I heard that from Morgan."
Almark answers.
"It's not even a tournament, but what are you gonna do with me?"
I looked at Koren strangely.
"What's the purpose?"
I don't have a purpose.
Koren shakes his head.
"It's my saga. When I see a strong man, I want to fight. You can win. You can't win. Anyway, I want to fight."
Koren stared at the sky as if there was something there.
"I don't know what's in my mind, but I'm really thirsty. It's filled when you stand in front of a strong opponent."
Wear your protective equipment in a familiar way, regardless of your mouth movements.
Along the way, he mutters like a sleigh.
Oh, I can't wait.
Almark also slowly wears the armor handed over by Polois.
"I don't know how you feel."
According to Almark, Koren narrowed his eyes with joy.
It's a one-time game, right?
When asked to confirm,
"Of course."
The answer comes back.
"Just one. More than that."
I see.
Almark said nothing further and put on his armor.
Polois hands over the sword to Koren and the two of them are ready.
Polois, that's good.
Koluen says.
All right, both of you, move forward.
Polois called out, and they confronted each other.
Standing in front of Almark, the height of Koren stands out even more.
"What about the name?"
Polois asks Koren.
I don't need it.
Koren twisted his face and shook his head.
"I don't need any famous names, no mouth or anything. That's the end of reason."
The smile disappeared from Koren's face. Cohen, looking down at Almark, looked like a carnivore with his prey in front of him.
All we have to do is fight.
Colén said, "I don't even want to answer that."
"Okay."
Polois nods slightly overwhelmed and looks at Almark.
"How about you?"
"Neither do I."
Almark answers quietly.
"Then we speak with a sword."
"Okay."
Polois nodded and then raised his hands tightly.
Put your swords together.
Koren raised his sword so that he could not wait.
Almark slowly aligns his sword with it.
A moment of silence.
Getting Started!
Polois screamed.