Another Life

When all the games on the third day of the previous match were over and the winners were aligned in the arena, the left-hand side came in late to say next to the emperor who was watching a jizzy raffle venue in that VIP seat.

"Hey, have you finished the game yet"

"Kiyoshi. Was that your job before?

"Yes... the Bastrella Kingdom has finally moved."

To the word near the left, when the face of the emperor became more serious than ever, he asked near the left.

"So what do you see the bastrella coming?

"Already, one city of the Duran dynasty in the south has been abandoned at the hands of Rossini the Reaper. It's ruins, not kills, so it would be an attack since I made a recommendation.

Human damage will be minimal, but the story will be passed down during the dynasty and the war will be over in a few months. He sent the Sacred Capital a request for reinforcements, but the Sacred Capital is in the middle of a plague, so you won't be able to move. "

And the emperor said with a slightly sad face unto the word near his left.

"The plague... I don't know how many other countries it's sad."

Does the left and near understand the sadness of the emperor, he became a gentle face and followed.

"Jack and Skuld were saying that the outer perimeter of the Holy Capital was overflowing with the poor who came and couldn't get inside, in search of salvation. I heard it was the followers with the gold or the church officials who were feeding the followers.

It is in its holy capital that the plague is spreading, so let us also call it the heavenly punishment that has ever fed the people. So I don't have much to worry about. "

When the emperor turned his eyes to the arena by saying, "Is it", he looked at the arena and said, "Is the left-hand side trying to change the subject?"

"Ooh, Mira's still here, and she's still close..." So maybe Jake's still there, too? He's got really bad luck. "

"... you know him?

"Yeah, that Meerkat Jake is a Nassau mercenary. Even when I formed the mercenary corps, I was a stranger who said free, free mercenaries were good and didn't join the mercenary corps.

So when I asked him if he was going to pay off the liquor store debt at the prize money for this tournament, he said he was going to spend it on a whorehouse and a fair fight. "

"... what a jerk. But he doesn't seem like a fun guy."

He said, "It's fun. He treats me like an old mercenary, even if I'm king."

Near left to say pleasantly, when the emperor was also turning his grin, the raffle began whether the venue was ready or not.

Lena said in cheer that eight of the top eight were aligned with Jake the Mercenary, in addition to those of the talented, Shirley, long and close, moderate Hasha Knights and those of the Hyogo, Strict Bag, and Mira Willow families.

"We will now have a combined draw for the quarterfinals the next day! Now, the winner of the first game, Yoshihiro Kozo, forward!

Listening to Lena's words, Giorzo, who appeared to be happily going up the stage as he turned his arm, put his hand inside the lottery box and took the time to find it, he pulled his hand out of momentum and gave Lena a wooden plaque.

"Yoshihiro Kozawa! First game of the quarterfinals!

"All right!"

Mr. Talent...... why are you happy there?

Unexpectedly, when Shirley was in her mind, putting in a scratch, the next thing she was called was a proportional.

"Next, Game Two winner, Kuyuki Shinda!

To Lena's words, Sagami goes up the stage with a serious face, and when he gets his hands in the lottery box, he immediately pulls out the wooden plaque as opposed to the talent collection and passes it to Lena.

"Kutsuki Shinda! Quarterfinals, Game Four!

It didn't hit me with talent, was it horrible, there was an expression of relief on its face, and when I got down the stairs, the next thing I know, I would be called Long Near.

"Next, the winner of Game Three, Long Arima!

To that word, when everyone is about to decide on an opponent, Elena's voice echoes in a venue that has become a scene, surrounded by tension.

"Kah! Long and close!

Lady...... I'm really embarrassed, just stop that. Holla, Dr. Miles and Dr. Jerick next door are pretending to be someone else.

With that in mind, Long Jin turned his face bright red and wondered if he would be hit the next time, too, passing in front of Shirley, who was turning his face bright red, and when he went up the steps, he pulled the wooden plaque too much of the embarrassment, or immediately, and gave it to Lena, and Lena looked at the wooden plaque and said:

"There's a horse close! Quarterfinals, game two!

When there was a surprise from the audience that no one could decide on an opponent after coming this far, Shirley was called next.

"Next, game four winner, Shirley Nelson!

And Shirley said to his voice, when he came forward, in his ear, a different length.

"For once, I want to fight the Captain seriously."

"Lieutenant, don't be afraid to say anything. Your daughter will have trouble supporting you, won't she?

"Right. If I could, I'd like to win the finals."

No, I'd love to lose right away...

Too close to the long neighbor, laughing bitterly with that thought, Shirley went up the steps and took the wooden plaque, when she saw the plaque and Lena shouted.

"Shirley Nelson! Quarterfinals, Game One! This brings us to the match between Yoshihiro Koko and Shirley Nelson!

And it came to pass, in the words of Lena, from the audience, that when a great doyomeki came out, and Shirley saw the talent in astonishment, the talent took out the spear, and said unto Shirley the tip.

"We know all about each other in our hands, it's a peer-to-peer. Sorry to bother you, Lieutenant, but I'll let you go in a serious battle without a clue."

Shirley answered with a smile when she took her spear out of the item box.

"Naturally, if you lose your hand, I'll kill you."

At that moment, Lena whispered to both of them when she understood that this was not about using blade-drawn knives or wooden spears against each other, but about fighting seriously and smiling at each other.

"Um, both of you. Tomorrow is the time to say that."

When Lena noticed or Shirley returned with a hand signal that she knew, Lena coughed once and continued.

"Next, Game 5 winner, Yoo Seong Shin Six Strict Bags!

Referred by Lena, the strict package goes up the stairs, picks up a wooden plaque, remembering something as if worshipping it, and passes it to Lena.

"Liu Sheng Xin Liu Zhengbao, the third game of the quarterfinals!

Jake was called next when he returned with a tight packet that dropped his shoulder somewhere disappointing because it didn't hit him close enough.

"Next, Game Six winner, Jake!

To Lena's words, Jake, nervously with his hands and feet moving together, quickly pulled a wooden plaque and gave it to Lena as she went up the steps.

"Jake, the third game of the quarterfinals! This made the third game of the quarterfinals a match between Yanagi Shin Liu Zhengbao and Jake!

When he heard that it was just a strict package, Jake became like the end of the world, and went back with Tobotobo, the next thing he was called was Mira.

"Next, seven-game winner, Willow Raw Mira!

"Yes!"

Now, inevitably, for the opponent of the Hyogo to decide, the Hyogo had put his arms together, meditated quietly on his eyes and waited for the result while remaining calm.

When Mira gave Lena a compliment, she pulled the whale and gave it to Lena, Lena said.

"Willow Mira, the fourth game of the quarterfinals! As a result, the fourth game of the quarterfinals will be decided by Shinda Kuyuki and Yanagi Mira, and the second game of the quarterfinals, Arima Nanjo and Yanagi Hyogo Yuriku, have made a tough decision!

Now, ladies and gentlemen, enjoy the last day of your game!

To Lena's words, the audience shouted unbroken cheers at the battle between Long Near and Hyogo, and Hyogo smiled as he opened his eyes and gradually fought the mighty.

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That night, there was a close left and Chloe figure in the co-located medical facility. And he said unto Chloe dissatisfied, as he was saluted unto the health guards he had met.

"It's out of time, and you don't have to escort me..."

"No. Listen, I heard it was pretty crazy and Colonel Ravio had a hard time stopping it, so I'm coming with you... and even if you're going to kill me, you better have a witness, right?

What, you got a premise I'm gonna kill? I'm supposed to be a pacifist, too.

Though I thought so, the left and near thought it was useless to say anything, I proceeded to do so at first, and when I stood in front of a private hospital room, I knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside. This, wondering if he might have escaped, when the left proximity opened the door, Yataro slept sideways against the wall, saying as he did.

"What a courtesy for an assassin."

Is this more obstinate than saying you broke your heart?

With that in mind, the left hand side brought a chair next to the bed, and when he sat down with the dokali, he said to Yataro, who was obstinate.

"I'm not an assassin. I'm Kiyohiro Sakura... My name in my previous life was Kiyohiro Shimada. Heitao's childhood is familiar and he was the master.

Has there been a difference at the minister of the Nagao Bullet Masaru Shao Pil Jinghu, and Sadahiro Kojima?

Surprised by the closest words on his left, Yataro answered with his face straight to the side as he tied his chopped arm and leaned back slightly distorted as to whether the place fixed with Gibbs was painful.

"Anyway, forgive me for looking like the master of Lord Heitao in this way."

Wow, this way of saying it, it's hard.

With that in mind, he said as he set his feet together and looked at Yataro.

"I don't care, I can't do it with that wound... or this way of talking, why don't you stop? Because this is my second reincarnation, it's hard for me to remember and talk like Lord Kojima."

"No, actually, I thought it was hard to talk about something."

That's what I say. I ask Yataro, who smiles to the left and to the left, with a serious face.

"Lord Kojima, do you know that this world is a completely different world from the one we were in?

When Yataro nodded with a serious face to the question near left, near left told him about this world and about the vessels of angels from there. Yataro didn't initially believe the word near left, but when the near left showed the paper with the engraving on it, his face became serious, listening to every word, and listening, where the near left was finished, Yataro asked the question.

"So, because Loua and Floki also say angel vessels?

"With engraving, right... do you have one?

"Yeah, we both did. Because of its engraving, I quickly realized that a certain person, Loua and Floki had the same memory of a previous life, and from there, like family, we trusted each other."

"So you know the first name of Loua and Floki?

To that near-left question, Yataro just nodded, but when the near-left tried to say, "Tell me," Yataro said looking at the ceiling.

"Instead of teaching, we would like you to look for our enemy, Lord Sanro Weichang of Yamagata, and hope to rematch with the Arima who fought today."

After all, is that what you came for? I thought it would come, but it would be too obsessive...... well good no, it would have made me understand the length and closeness, and I would figure it out.

Even so, when the left proximity took out the flue pipe and pointed to Yataro, he answered frighteningly.

"Let's just say it's clear. Lord Samurai is in this world too, but you are too weak to even deal with him... he won't even deal with you."

The moment he heard the word near left, he said with a grin to Yataro, who had raised a thick blood vessel on his forehead.

"That's it, my lord. The anger is coming out soon, and I can't see around. Anyway, they must have poked me there in the long run.

Besides, this world is different from the previous world, and there are different races and magic and skills. From what I've seen, the Lord is a species called the Great Ghost (Auga), but he has fought using his tough body, which is the hallmark of his species.

Apparently, you were too used to that battle to lose your original strength. In other words, the hard skin and muscles of the Great Ghost (Auga) can be managed with the skills of being able to slash anything, say in the middle, and the power is not scary if you change the direction of power successfully, as there are words to say that you control rigidity softly.

It's good to make use of the characteristics of your species, but only then can you live in this world. "

Fighting the long distance, Yataro said that he had nothing to say back because he had said what he had realized, facing close to the left, and he said that the left hand side lit the flue.

"Clarifying, do you take the battle from the obviously weak? If you take it, fight the strong, and you will be wounded in your own name.

Now, heal your wounds and brush your personality and arms, but be good. For that reason, if you want to join the army, I will gladly welcome you and give you a hand. You are not just a bandit, you are offering to be a samurai... this is a good opportunity, and you can look at yourself. "

Yataro regrettably chewed his lips into what could be described as a straight ball near the left, and Yataro stood up and said to the left.

"Visit me whenever you feel like it. I'll put you in the army and I'll work you out."

Yataro, who fought the elderly and was treated like a baby, so much as said he did not like the way this world fought, replied with regret to the left.

"I don't know... I can't sort out my feelings right now, I can't respond, but necessarily, when I get an answer, I'm going to see His Majesty Sakura. It's Euria and Ustan. What's Loua and Floki's real name?"

Long Near broke my heart to be good, so you went surprisingly well. Besides, now Kojima won't be targeting the Samuro Garrison or the Long Range either.

So he put his hand upon Yataro's forehead.

"Euria and Ustan, roger that. In the name of the Lord."

At that moment, Chloe saw Yataro, who emitted light from Yataro's blood vessels, eyes and mouth, and traveled to the world of sleep at the same time as it subsided, and stroked his chest down, wondering if he was safe.

"I wonder how shocked you were...... I hear the battle over there is no skill, no magic, a pure battle, wasn't it scary?

"That's scary...... but the only way I can live like that is with a warrior like me and Yuanta. Neither does this guy..."

With that said, the slightly sad face, the left proximity, as it was, opened the door, and went out into the hallway, and Skuld brought it to the wall, arms together, waiting for the left proximity.

"Scrood... I heard the names of the two Vikings."

Yataro tried to tell Skuld his name, but Skull gave a surprise report.

"Well... but that's going to be in vain..."

The word of Skuld was that he had already said to the two of them that an angel had entered, and the left hand side said it with a sad face.

"To those two, did an angel come in?

"Oh... no certainty, but perhaps. In the village of the Kingdom of Emburg on the coast of the Inland Sea, there was an unplanned mass murder, so I turned the Reapers, where there were also a large number of bodies of the Vikings.

It was obviously a sign of an indiscriminate attack, and even if you fought the Emburg army, there are no dead soldiers, so you can be sure of it.

So tell me the names of those people. If an angel lets in, he can't see the future for sure, so if he can't see me, he'll be sure. "

"It's Euria and Ustan."

The moment he heard the words from near left, Skuld's eyes turned golden, and after a while he answered the sighing mixture.

"Ha, that sucks. The prediction was true."

In response to Skuld's report, "Well..." Chloe said, turning bright blue, to the left.

"Sire, what are you going to do? Fighting an angel in perfect condition can do a hell of a lot of damage to the army."

"It's okay, it's Toa for that. This has been the worst case, but I'm glad you're insured.

That's right, it's Skuld. Bastrella's moving. If Rossini breaks the plan, there might be some kind of breakdown.

Watch the Bastrella move in the future and fix it if you need anything. I'd appreciate it if you could take Sonia Vishuk of Nassau, too. "

"Got it. Let's watch the Bastrella move carefully.

But those who say Sonia Vishuk... is that a personal complaint?

"That's right. It'll be hard, please."

"Okay. I will also search for the two souls taken by angels and take them to heaven."

And Skuld, when he had said so, disappeared, and left and near, his head was pourried, and he departed.

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The next day, because the opposing cards were luxurious, many folks had arrived in the arena and waited in order for their stay from the previous day, but in a building like the hotel in which the contestants were staying, the chief said as he read the newspaper in the morning in the lobby and gracefully drank coffee, he saw signs that someone had sat on the couch across the street.

"Are you Mr. Willow... If you mean to be serious about the next game, I refuse."

As the saying goes, it was Hyogo who sat across the street, but Hyogo said while drinking tea in the water.

"Well, listen, Captain. From what I've seen, Captain, it's not that you don't mean it... I've seen the truth in telling someone you're serious about that you've never met before, but how about that?

"Whatever you say, it's something, so I think I'll just keep saying it..."

"So how come, when you're fighting, you look like you're having fun? The captain saw a desire for a mighty enemy... no?

Hyogo told me that he was close to moving Pickle, but Hyogo talked without even caring as it was.

"Next game, one without armor, let's fight. You can't guarantee your life if you use a knife that pulls a blade, but you're serious."

"Oh, I'm scared..."

"Well, let's wake up Captain Shura's blood."

So it was an armory that stood up, but he stopped his feet perfectly, and looked back, and said unto the chief.

"Captain, you haven't noticed yourself... you've got a grin on your face and it's in your face that your heart is fucking concerned"

In the words of the Hyogo, he accidentally hid his mouth with his hands, his eyes opened and he was astonished. In the long run, he left, wondering if the Hyogo had not noticed.

He said I really wanted to fight Master Willow... No, no, that's not possible. But if you ask me, I've never really fought anyone I could fight before.

My father died, even in the fight against the bandits. It was my first line, but my chest rattled in my first fight...... you said it was rattled?

Am I, like Mr. Willow said, really just never gonna meet a mighty enemy before?

With that in mind, Long Jin put the newspaper on the table and was just staring at the pitch-black coffee in the cup and asking himself.

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That evening, when I finally told you that the last day of the game before you would begin, the audience had Elena and the Askley Chamber of Commerce face-to-face seated in the front row, and Mira's classmates were rushing to support me. Of course, all the expenses, etc. were overwhelmingly behaved like Elena would give them, and other members of the military and the Knights were packed.

In such a VIP table, the heads of state and ministers were also stuffed, and Lena was suing the emperor directly.

The contents were that the winning ceremony would give the winner a large plate with three million shillings written to appeal to the winner, but the emperor had insisted that the emperor would come out in public, and Kanbai, who had not heard the story, showed the difficulty.

"So the Emperor needs to appear in the winning ceremony...?

The Minister of State nodded when Lena asked the question as odd to the attitude of the Ruthai Empire.

"Dear Left, I don't know what the Emperor said, but as the Ruthai Empire, there must be no such thing as the Emperor showing himself before the people."

"So, but, uh, in a lot of public, if you give me the prize money, I think I can sell my name, and I think my image will be better..."

"Shit. The unscrupulous measures put out in public by some former infield were admitted because they were during the war, and it is unacceptable to change thousands of years of practice."

To the words of its Minister of State, Article IX, Lena sends her gaze to the left to help with her eyes, and the emperor also sends her gaze to the left to do something about it. Furthermore, because the heads of state have also turned their gaze to do something about it, the left and near sides said their heads were frizzy.

"As its former interior minister, let me say that I think this story is of great benefit to the Luthai Empire. Perhaps the Emperor accepted that."

"It's profitable... let's hear it?

When Kanbai was quietly told that it would be in his interest to go near left, he answered with his arms together.

"The Luthai Empire is now undergoing a major reform. I said I would take good care of the race and gender, a major reform that would destroy existing old ideas.

There are many former Luthai people in the kingdom of Cesar, and the impact of the Emperor's appearance will be passed on to the Luthai Empire. And its importance passes from the former people of Luthailand to the people of the continent, and the empire of Luthailand is about to change, which is also a sign of will.

In other words, it will draw attention from the outside to whether the Luthai Empire will really change, and it will be the result of exerting pressure on forces such as Morning Ministers and Otani, who will oppose it. Anyway, if you pull the leg of reform, you'll know the stigma from the outside. "

In the left-hand language, Kanbai and the calculator in the minister's head moved, and the two reformists agreed on a measure that used the Left-hand Ruthai to care about their physical appearance, and when they looked at each other, Article IX answered.

"Indeed, the language of the lake country makes sense. You mean to use the character of a Luthai who cares about his physique... okay, let's admit it"

To the words of the Nine Articles, Lena said, "Thank you," and when she lowered her head, she shook her hand hot close to her left, and as she went to prepare, Lakes spoke to Pandora, shuddered that it was gradually over.

"Pandora. The battle between the talent of Game One and Nelson...... what do you think?

Pandora, the boulder, also answered Lakes' question with concern for a while.

"Honestly, you don't know. With the same treasure house flow technique, we will always practice together, so we will know all in each other's hands.

The treasure house flowing technique is the technique of a monk who hates to kill, and there are few moves that can be definitively killed. Talent is fighting by incorporating physical surgery in addition to treasure house flow technique, but Shirley is steadfastly trying to extremes every move of treasure house flow technique.

The foundation is the same, but the two types are as if they were different, and it would be the luck of time to win one. "

"Interesting...... what's your close left opinion?

"Something's the same as Pandora, isn't it? All I can say, however, is that what you're carrying is bigger, Shirley, feels better... that could be the deciding factor"

"It's funny"

With that said, as Lakes seemed to have fun, those around him troubledly headed to the polling station dedicated to the VIP seats, each of them sitting in their seats after polling, and the children, excited about when the pipe organ sounds, the surrounding lights darkened, the announcement to close the polls flowed, the handbell sounded, and the moment it stops pitting, the sound of a giant pipe organ rang, and the Phantom of the Opera intro flowed, the venue wrapped with great cheer.

Those who first saw and heard this sight were overwhelmed by the show that opens, started in amazement at the presence of the speaker, with their mouths open with pokernels, and those who knew it was fun are smiling unexpectedly, eventually Lena comes out at the end of the show and the audience cheers.

And when the introduction of Amaia and the others was finished, and the applause stopped, the spotlight illuminated only Lena, and said with a microphone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we will decide who is the strongest we have waited for today. Will either the Knights of the Hasha Knights and the Willow Shin Yin Liu win, or will the only remaining, Nassau mercenary kick the two giants and win?

And who the hell is going to win the winning prize of 3 million shillings... the last day of your game, it's opening!

At that moment, from the roof of the audience, set to enclose a pop empty arena, a continuous explosion sounds and when the fireworks are launched, the interior of the arena lights up and Lena introduces it.

"The first game was a surprising combination of exactly the same Knights and even more of the same genre. From the blue corner, in that elite Knights Hasha, a samurai was entrusted with the role of plunging first into the enemy, who said he was a pioneer, leading numerous battles to victory.

The pioneer of Hasha, Yoshihiro Kozawa! The genre is a treasure house curtain!

Using Lena's words as a signal, the flames made their way from the entrance, dressed in pitch-black armor, and appearing with a one-sickle spear on his shoulder, the venue's voltage rose as never before, and Lena looked at the entrance on the other side and introduced it.

"We will compete against that Hasha pioneer when, as a student, His Majesty Sakura, known as that military god, saw his talent, taught tactics and spears, was His Majesty's sole spear disciple, and raised many martial arts to the vice president of the Hasha Knights at once, the Red Ghost of Hasha, Shirley Nelson! The genre is a treasure house curtain!

When Shirley appeared with a cross spear on her shoulder, as the flames rose and she wore a red armor in between, she bowed her heads and thanked each other.

Pretty expanded introduction, huh? But I often looked into it in a short period of time.

Lena's decree echoed when everyone felt like they could see a spark between them, walking as if they were circling, distancing themselves from each other, in front of the impressed near left eye.

"First game of the quarterfinals, start!

At that moment, Shirley and Giorzo dropped their hips and stood with each other, close to Jiriziri, it was the moment the tip touched him, when Giorzo released a poke towards Shirley, Shirley turned the track upwards in the sickle part and pulled against each other to stop, the next time Shirley released a poke at Giorgio, and Giorzo stopped at the sickle part against the track downwards and pulled against each other again, the response began again and again.

The only surprise is that when the speed of that exchange gradually came and the audience was losing words and watching over the reward, the two stopped perfectly, and Talent said with a spear on their shoulders.

"Well. The prep movement would be as good as this"

"Right. My body just warmed up..."

In a scene venue, the two words echoed, and when everyone was surprised to hear that the reward so far was just a warm-up, Talent and Shirley stood a little distance apart.

Well, I wonder if our deputy chief was originally gifted with spears, because he became as strong as a monster when he realized it. But there are some cute places where you have habits but haven't noticed.

The first thing the deputy commander does on defense is not lift the spear [unwind], but set up a [pull] to hold it down and slash the pattern. I'll use it there.

Having thought of it that way, Giriziri packs the distance at once without ever stopping and releases a thrust into Shirley's chest. And when Shirley felt the slightly lighter resistance of the talented spear, which was when he tried to release the pull by holding down the pattern in the area of the sickle, as expected by the talent, the talent stuck the spear on the ground and rotated the spear like a pole, turning back and releasing the kick to Shirley.

However, because the resistance of the talented spear was light, or because he was alert that the next one would come instantly, he prevented the kick with his arm, and when he withstood even though he curled, the talented spear swung wide as it was and slapped him on the spear.

"It's the same genre, I'm not nagging you!

"Chip!"

Instinctively turn your body to the side the moment you lay down the spear while you tongued and prevented it from spinning around your back. Then, as Shirley made a sound and the talent pattern traversed the place where Shirley had been before, Shirley moved her body further to the other side, and the tip of the talent collection passed with a bun from the bottom.

Shirley grinned beneath her face and shook off her spear as she felt a cold sweat. But Giorzo stuffed the distance, not the tip, and put his head into Shirley, even though he was flanked with the pattern. When the iron part of the armor makes a noise with the gatin, it takes a distance, even though they are both roaring.

Lakes told Pandora about the battle of talent.

"Indeed, the battle of talent is a battlefield battle based on treasure house flushing technique, while combining physical skills. But in Washi's eyes, talent seems advantageous, but why did he say he didn't know about victory or defeat?

"My deputy chief is very serious, and I will keep what he says to me, foolishly. To such a deputy chief, some silly master said something unexplained," If you fail to train for one day, you may be weak for three days, "from which you have not failed to train every day.

Because of those words and the training that was indispensable every day, the basic moves have come to a hell of a level… The deputy commander is waiting to unleash that blow. "

"The master, anyway, would have just said it appropriately… but did it produce just the result? It's funny."

That being said, Lakes looks at Chirali and Left Near, but Left Near said that the bulges were bad, he was turning his gaze away, and everyone was laughing with pleasure, and there were two people in the arena shaking each other's heads holding each other down and setting them up again. And when we filled the distance with jirri, as we had explored how to get out of each other, we stopped perfectly in between each other's moments, and the confusion continued.

To that tension, the audience forgets to breathe, forgetting even the referee, Lüne, and paying attention to the two, Shirley's thrust toward the talent, which was the moment Shirley took a step forward.

The thrust was at a speed that transcended the people's knowledge, but the talent moved by instinct, and shortly thereafter the shock wave struck the talent.

When the astonished talent took a distance, for the first time, he asked Shirley a question with a tight grin.

"Hey, what is that... magic?

"Come on? Well, I generally know what the cause is, but it's not magic. I learned at school that when the object is faster than the sound, there will be a shock wave."

Hey, lieutenant, you look so cute, you said something terrible. Does that mean that the thrust, which I couldn't see at all, is faster than the sound?

Dear Sir, your successor has grown. That's a hell of a monster too... I don't feel like I can beat you at all. I've never felt this way before.

It was a talent collection that I said in my heart to the Dead Chief of Government on a grudge festival, but he seemed to be happy somewhere, and towards that talent collection, Shirley stuffed with jizz, and the talent realized that he was retreating with jizz.

You think I'm falling back?

... Sounds like it, sounds like it!

With that in mind, to the talent that aroused his mind and stood still, when Shirley released another thrust of sound speed, the talent abandoned the attack from the beginning, stopping with the sound of a spear piercing the spear to the ground saying it was a kid, and the sickle of Shirley's spear hit the pattern of the spear that the talent pierced.

"It's a big win, you idiot!

That being said, the talent zo who grabbed Shirley's spear was the moment he packed his time to bring it into the melee, the shock of saying Dosun ran aside, felt something hot right after it, and when he turned his gaze, Shirley pulled out a machete into his own flank.

"Even I have other things in mind besides spears, Mr. Talent."

"Dirty... did you have that hand..."

So said Lune, who had forgotten to breathe until now, when Talent held his flank and fell on the spot, once he took a deep breath.

"Winner, Shirley Nelson!

The venue was cheering for Lune's declaration of victory, and Shirley offered his hand to the talent.

"Honestly, I didn't think I could win. I'm just lucky this time."

And when he had grasped Shirley's hand with his smiling face, he stood up and answered, holding down his slaughtered flank.

"I'll say it often. Next time, I'm gonna lose... but I'm gonna go back to basics, and that's about it."

"No, stop that. For once, I have a position as deputy commander."

So Shirley smiled at each other, turning his talented arm to his shoulder, and said to the health guard who came.

"Hasha's family is alike. If someone in your body hurts you, someone in your body will lend you a shoulder and help you. I won't leave it to anyone else."

Shirley, who said so, would leave with the talent, but the talent told Potsuri and Shirley.

"You're really a man, aren't you? I think I'm gonna fall in love...... ugh!?"

"I'm still a woman for once. You can't do that to a woman."

Shirley punched the wound of the talent and took the stuffing talent to the infirmary, in an unstoppable applause.