In a quiet audience, there was a guttan and a noise.

Cyrus, who was standing up in front of the board seat, had a buttcake on his seat as if he had been barely pressured by Adolph's fury.

"Nah... what do you say, Adolph? Wow, you know what it means to talk to me like that...?

Cyrus had a trembling voice and managed to say just that.

But Adolph responds without fear at all.

"Jizzy, your battle is over. This is our fight. Stay out of my way."

"Become..."

So Cyrus couldn't say anything with his mouth pounding.

I guess you didn't think you'd be disobeyed by Adolf, who was meant to be your own child.

When Adolph finishes his interaction with Cyrus, he turns again to the three Rio's.

"The outfield shut him up. The battle continues."

But it was Rio and the others who were confused.

"No... you said the battle went on, you're already worn out... Aren't you following the battle?"

That's what Rio says, but Adolph snarls his nose out of it.

"What, if they're weak, can't even stab Todome? That's why they often say," I chose to win. "

…………

"The battle is to live or die. If you're not ready to slap me, surrender, bitch. That's your weakness."

"... Whatever happens, we have to get to the end of this, you don't have to admit we lost."

"Naturally."

"Chip, all right."

Rio shook the wooden sword in his hand.

Adolph also lays down the wooden sword of his hand.

"I'm ready. A warrior must be. And a strong warrior."

"You know what, Barca? But you're already worn out. You can go one-on-one with me."

"I don't mind, but a one-on-one with your buddy's auxiliary magic hanging on it is also an interesting expression."

"Sort of. But either way, he's a dirty man trying to win a determined battle. It doesn't change."

"Hmm, the bitch. It's quite something to say."

Rio and Adolph face each other with wooden swords.

The distance between the two is about ten steps.

Mayfa would try to speak up there, but...

"... wait, Rio.... If you're such a dirty person, it's my job to... swell up."

"Yes, Mayfa. This is where we stand Rio's face. Let's just shut up and watch it behind us."

"fuzzy"

Ilis blocked his mouth from behind Mayfa's back, seized it and dragged it down.

The balance of power between those three is sometimes unclear.

"Huh... those are some pretty funny people"

"Oh, my proud sisters. Think of the one you'll hang out with a little. I'm not hanging out with Dorothy or Jake or any of them who aren't."

"No, I'd rather have those guys."

"Well, let's go."

Oh, come on, bitch.

During the urgency.

Then both kicked the ground at the same time.

After a moment, it collides in the center.

"Ahhhhhh!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

─ ─ Gagggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!

The intense meeting between Rio and Adolph began.

Sparkly clashes.

A fierce blow sound that I don't think is roughly meeting with a wooden sword.

Unstoppable high-speed meetings, worthy of battle between brave men, quickly stacked at ten, twenty and thirty.

But...

The battle situation was obvious.

Rio under the influence of supportive magic from the United Kingdom on top of being in perfect condition.

Adolph, by contrast, has accumulated damage and is rattling on both power and speed.

Rio hunts down Adolf every time he hits one.

And...

"Hey, hey, hey!

"Grr......!

- Ka! Ka!

Rio's blow, which bounced forcefully from the bottom, greatly disfigured Adolf.

Adolph's giant body retreats like a flutter.

Towards the--

Rio jumped high with the legs of the brave.

And in the air, put the wooden sword over your head.

"Kuraya, yeah, uh... [Slash, Rock, Sword] Huh!

Rio's wooden sword stirred up the struggle and was waved down.

"Ugh...!

Adolf tries to take that blow with a wooden sword, but...

- Baggin '!

Rio's wooden sword was snapping the Adolf wooden sword he had received and sliding it into Adolf's shoulder.

"but haha..."

Shit!

Half-compulsory, Adolf was kneeled to the ground.

So... Beep, beep, beep!

The knockout warning audio sounds from the magic equipment Adolf has worn.

"And there's a battle! Winner, Lit Village College of the Brave!

The referee raised the flag.

Final game, over.

But there was no cheer coming from the audience.

The audience didn't know how to react to this situation, and all the confused voices were raised.

But it doesn't matter, the athletes fight each other well.

Rio was offering his hand to Adolf, who was on his knees.

"You're not complaining about this. We win."

"Oh... I regret it, but it's our complete defeat. ─ ─ But the last [Slashing Rock Sword], that was taught to you by Dr. Brett?

"Yeah, I saw yours and stole it. But with my back length and weight, I don't think I can do it the way you do. I thought maybe I could jump."

"Psst, did you spot the essence of the move in an instant and arrange it for yourself... you're a lame bitch"

Adolph takes Rio's hand and stands up.

I came there and a little applause began to sound from the audience.

The applause, which was small at first, eventually grew louder and spread to encompass the entire venue.

But there comes a cry of protest.

"I won't admit it! I won't admit this...! Eight hundred!"

It rose again from the board seat, it was Cyrus.