World War II, my match became a magical shootout. Ice bullets and water polo became flying battles, but in the end I pushed them off.
Alec had a similar way of winning.
"The Second World War is all over. Sixty-three entrants to the Third World War! That's bad for Kiri! Therefore, we will play the Loser Resurrection! WWII losers should be on the martial arts stage within a minute of now!
I mean, sixty-three losers, too? How many will win from here...
"We will begin the Loser Resurrection! There is only one winner. Crush each other until you are alone!
Everybody stand down! Begin! '
Magic flies violently on the martial arts stage. Sixty-three people on one martial stage...... this is tough.
Eventually one winner was decided.
What a winner it was, Soldane. Were you in...
"Come on! The Loser Resurrection is over, and there are sixty and four of us in Kiri well! Then we move on to WW3! Then we'll do the lottery! Please pull the number tag!
We draw lots from here every time. I don't want to hit with Alec... but I'm just the best. Game one? Let's think we don't have to wait.
My opponent is wearing a rag from his head. What do you look like?
"We will begin the first game of WW3! Both sides! '
"Begin!"
"I am the leader of the Holy White Extinct Church, the Juvenile Ministry, Zoma" Water Polo "
Fool or this guy. What are you talking about when it's already begun? I tried to hear it for once, but I instantly attacked him because I heard a name I didn't like.
Done.
But I feel like this is a long wait. Even lunch is what Alec has. Let's just take it easy.
Alec's opponent was a student-style man. Is it the School of Magic?
"Undesirable joy to be able to compete with a lady as shrewd as you. I'd like to settle for peace, if I may?
"You're welcome to give me a break.
Of course Alec won. I didn't expect you to use color on our Alec. He's a terrible bastard. What are you doing?
Soldane is critical, too, but she won. Your magic and strength will be empty, but you just need to recover.
"The Third World War is all over. We will take a lunch break from this.
I look forward to Alec's lunch.
Your sister has a different tea than yesterday. Soldane is a dessert made with Paich fruit. You're working on it. Thankfully.
"Sol, when were you in this? I'm surprised.
"I have a few thoughts. Curse, I thought the best way for you to recognize me was to show me your magic arm.
I do think it's brilliant to have won the Loser Resurrection...
"That's a good idea. I don't hate cars and healthy girls. I'll just give you a little backup.
"Thanks. I'll try my best.
Totally Alec...
I feel Amy staring at me, but tell me what your gaze means. You want to keep me close or not!?
Your sister doesn't look remorseful.
"Puypuy."
What? Your sister was worried about me? Hehe, Ko, that's information you don't have to tell me.
"Looks like you put your arms up a lot more than you saw some years ago. After all, is it tough being a faction boss?
"Thank you. I don't know if I can say faction, but the kids from Frantier are counting on me, so I'm gonna have to hold on. Amy can count on you, so it's not that hard.
"Master Soldane is always careful not to let people from the border feel narrow on their shoulders.
I guess it's still hard to be at the top of any group. Such a struggle at this age...... don't you have a brother or sister you can count on? Not in Damien or Donnie Dennis.
I don't care. Take a nap with Alec's knee pillow.