Luig was clearly in a hurry.

We knew in previous games that using the entire stage to stir up enemies and poke gaps was his way of fighting. That's why Setuna took the tactic of consolidating her defense and earning points by poking at the gap in Rüg's offense, rather than moving around in vain. It was at first that I got on with Rüg's provocation, but at that time, the fact that I only got one point made Setuna's head cool.

Setuna, who regained her calm, became more attentive with each and every step of Luig. A lot of clutter was an inducement to attack this one, and in the thoughts scratched by the complicated and strange trajectory, he was going to want to stick his hands out. But if you let your head cool, anything you didn't have to do was silenced and the useless attacks that led to the loss were extremely reduced.

Less futile movement leads to consolidating defenses.

We can now also respond to Luig's unusual attacks. We are now able to respond to obvious fishing attacks, and we also see gaps in the lug. In that case, Setuna's offense was aimed solely at that gap, with overlapping scores. Of course, not everything led to a score. The complete gap was a complete pseudonym, and Setuna's slaughter, which rolled out here, cut the sky, leading to a loss several times.

The score, however, was exceeded by Setuna.

The time limit for matches is fixed at a maximum of sixty minutes.

By the time fifty minutes had passed, the disparity had opened to three points and, in Russia, was close to Setuna's victory. Enough more, if we outrun Luig's offense, Setsuna can win.

(Victory due to time lapse and disparity...... you don't have any hua)

That's why it's obvious that if you force yourself to attack, you'll feed on Luig's outfit. Setuna further consolidated her defense and saw how Rüg came out. Because Luig's attack was becoming something that lacked glory. The fact that game time was coming to an end was definitely driving him. The massive and cluttered attack itself, which caused this failure, became a great gap and appeared in Setuna's eyes. But Setuna saw it as an invitation to Luig.

Aren't you in a hurry, aren't you pretending to be in a hurry?

To solve Setuna's defense, which turned him into a robust fortress, there is nothing but to create a great gap from scratch. If we create an opportunity for a onslaught, Setuna will unlock the defense and move on to the attack. That's where the gap comes in. Less than enough left. The only way to overturn the three-point difference and win is to score consecutively or get a winning point.

Fall the opponent or drop the opponent off-site.

Either way, it's a way of not getting to a glimmer. Very, it's hard to imagine a person like Rüg thinking.

(I'm talking about Luig. simply willing to outsmart me in scoring)

So isn't he making a big mess of motion look more messy and filled with gaps? No, not only does it look like it's full of gaps, it's actually full of gaps, but as far as his unusual orbit is concerned, that gap just seems to be for inviting this one to attack and knock in a handached counterattack.

Setuna grabbed the wooden sword with both hands and contemplated the aim of Luig flying around the perimeter. The left arm, which had ceased to work from the first blow, has also recovered to the point where, after nearly fifty minutes, there is no impediment to the battle.

Luig landed on the rear left side of Setuna. His movements were so quick and he didn't get lost that he didn't think he was jumping around the stage nearly fifty minutes. Though rush is what you can peek at, that's fishing. It's just a pseudo to invite Setuna's chronic heart.

Luig is not disturbed by one breath.

It's a monster.

If you consolidate your defenses like Setuna and don't move too much, you can't even tell you can't breathe. But Rüg jumped with little or no rest for nearly fifty minutes, inviting Setsuna to attack, and again, finding a gap in Setsuna launched an attack. It was a monstrous strength, no doubt. It was natural for the audience to be overwhelmed and breathtaking.

But its health didn't seem to last indefinitely long either. Unexpectedly, the movement stopped, looking back, Rüg remained on the spot. Although I laugh at the edge of my mouth, I can't afford the look on my face. He flew right. Draw an anomalous orbit as it is and kill it to Setuna. Setuna, not resisting, flushes Lugue's thrust, slamming a blow into a torso full of gaps with a knife to return.

"Setuna, score one!

(8th point)

Setuna counted scores in her chest as she turned back to her landing opponent. Ten points ahead of the competition game. With two more points, the victory is certain. but rush is forbidden. Time is still close enough. Even though the disparity opened to four points, with as much skill as Rüg, it is not impossible to reverse it if there is enough. If you stay alert, you lose. That's what I knew from the beginning.

I don't think I can win, etc.

Confidence in victory dulls judgment. If the judgment is dull, there will be delays in action. Delays in action can be deadly and will be passed on to the other party. The target is a master of swords. It's impossible to miss a fatal lapse.

Setsuna watched Luig stop jumping as she was relieved to be able to judge extremely calmly. He began to breathe when he laid his sword in front of Setuna.

"The Sword Ghost is as good as a ghost at teaching."

"I don't deny it's like a ghost, but it's hard to say you're good"

"Well, do you deny your master's teachings?"

"It's not. I just don't think it's the same as being good because it's rough."

"Its roughness lives on the sword now"

"So you're saying it's not bad"

Luig waved the wooden sword. Setsuna is not caught in motion just to attract attention. Luig pounded his tongue. Kick the ground. I came straight into it. The thrust that rolls out of the fierce rush is unprotected. Speed is much higher on the opponent. The power of the attack is also incomparable. If you take it honestly, it falls to be bounced off. I can see his aim. Winning points from falls. Setuna, rather, stepped in and stuffed an intermission with him faster than Rüg's thrust rolled out. Luig laughs. What is rolled out is the slaughter of the horizontal giraffe, not the poke. Give in low enough to rub the ground. Setuna was taking his back when she recognized just the sound of Luig's slaughter cleaving the void. A wooden sword shook up as he stood up captures the flank of the lug.

"You're lying."

I heard a stunned voice.

Launching higher than Leug's body thought, it's hard for Setsuna to devote all her energy to that blow. Luig blew up and fell on stage. He couldn't even take a passive. I mean, I fell.

The sound of Luig falling on stage echoed into the venue.

And the silence comes. It was such silence that most of the humans in between Nanbu said they didn't know what had happened.

Setsuna understands. He was very responsive. The flesh-changing blow was sure to capture Luig's body. Luig's slaughter hasn't even plundered Setuna. It could have been called a Kaishin attack. A rare attack has ever been more convincing to him, and Setsuna, looking at his hands, was somewhat confused.

"Setuna, Victory Point!

Zephyr's declaration echoes.

"As a result, the winner of your previous match has been decided upon by Setuna-Kamiya!

A few seconds later, the audience reacted. The audience stood together. Cheers and applause envelop between practice martial arts. And Setuna felt full that it wasn't just a tribute to the winner. Unspared applause had also been sent to Rüg.

Setuna walked over to Luig, who was looking to heaven, while falling on stage. He was looking at the ceiling in a dazed manner.

As Setuna reached out, he grabbed without hesitation. He might refuse, I thought, but that didn't happen, and I didn't have a crush on his expression. Perhaps it is because there is no remorse left over from competitive matches. If this is in action, there will surely be resentment. No, one of them is dead in the first place. Setuna, who was wounded earlier, could have died of bleeding. but there was no such thing as a ban on subpoena arming in action, in which case it seemed impossible for Setuna to lose.

No matter how strong Rüg is, there is no winning eye for Setuna and the Black Spear at a time when he is not in possession of a summoning arm.

"Congratulations on winning, Weddy"

"So come on."

Setsuna held her head in the same lug. Even right after the fever, I don't see any change in his nature. I don't care if there's a change.

"Ha, you're only about me, you call me that"

"You bet... it's a fake name"

"But I think it was a good name."

"Sort of."

I don't deny it. Even though it is a direct translation into ancient language, it is also the name that Faria thought of for me. It could have been called a name packed with precious memories.

"But now it's a dog's name."

"Dog's? Wouldn't that suit Setuna?"

He looked at this one and laughed refreshingly when he snapped as one convinced.

"To a ghost with a black spear."

In the applause and cheer that resonated during Nanbu, only Rüg's words remained in his ear.