The umpire rushes to Dice and calls for an ambulance in a hurry.
When the paramedics put a dice on the tanker, they hurriedly left the venue.
Do you prefer healing magic? Does that mean there's so much damage? I wish I wasn't dead.
"The match is over! It was Ulra's Loki Portman who dominated the battle!!
Wow!! The cheers go up.
Close to screaming, it tells us how sweaty this struggle was.
I'll send a V sign for Loki.
But surely, Loki turned his back on Puy and left the venue.
"Hey, you just have to wave your hand."
Dorothy shook her cheek as she stroked it.
"Well, that's where Loki is. It's disgusting when you look back at me with your hands.
"Ah... well, I can say that."
"Nevertheless, I can't believe you won to Loki." "This tournament really looks like a big leap forward for Ulra."
"I see. But the next question is,"
Yes, there's finally Grim Rior, the strongest man of the year.
On the other hand, our Len Austadt.
From the side, there is no element to lose to the Grimm, but I think that Len's confident feeling can be enough.
Then Alex, who had been practicing with Len until this rookie fight, came to us for four years.
This is also a tough crop type man... If you look closely, it may be quite similar to the dice you are fighting now.
Alex looks around.
"Alex, what's going on?
Misaki called out.
"Ah, what happened to Len's guy?
"If it's Len, it's the next game, so I've already gone to the waiting room."
Alex lowers his hips when he says, "I see."
"I was going to watch over you here. Do you mind?
Dorothy and I face each other.
It is my apprentice's senpai who bothers to come and see me.
"Yeah, I don't mind."
"Nevertheless, this year Ulra has been quite active. Gilford, Velvet, Loki, Top 8."
"It looks good, doesn't it? I have to go on."
It's a shame Dorothy was the only one with the opposite seed, but... Dorothy would have won another match! I want to believe that.
Alex snuggles his arms together and nods.
"Did you think about it last year? - No, don't worry about it. At this rate, Homura doesn't have to bend his navel."
"After all, is Alex afraid of Homura too?
"Hey, Gil! What the hell are you asking? I'm sorry. He's stupid!
Then Alex smiles lightly.
"Never mind. He's a strange guy. It is also true that it has a good influence on us. Not if he says he's scared, but even if he rots, he's the class leader, and I want to do what he wants."
"You're an adult, Alex."
"Fu, I'm almost the same age as you guys."
Speaking of which, Alex and Len were doing some special training for Rio, but what were you doing?
Alex smiles when he looks at me.
"Well, you should watch. You'll see the answer from now on. I'm going to give Len the magic to defeat Riol. At least it won't be a complete defeat."
"I'm curious..."
"Well, it's already started, so let's wait and see. I'll be in the waiting room when this fight is over. Win for the boom, Len!
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"Come on, it's the 7th match with the early ones! And now for the seventh match, the most popular magician in the tournament. Grim Rior belongs to Cornix!!!
We were also surprised by the fierce cheering that the exercise hall might break down.
Best cheer today.
"Wow, what a cheer! Is he okay?"
"Besides, this kind of adversity is what turns you into a force, Len. Because I like flashy."
"Ahahah, I can say it."
When Rio slowly came to the center of the field, he raised his hand and echoed the cheer.
Attention is off the mark.
Even if there were four winners, Bell and Riol would have lost their heads.
And finally, our Ren's admission.
"On the other hand, I belong to Ulra, Len Austadt! Can you get over this overwhelming Away!!
Len appears in the field with a smelly face.
A thin man with a sexy atmosphere, as usual.
Every time you walk, the three knitting points of appeal shake.
The dagger I saw that day before I went to the basement is enclosed on my waist.
The two are relative in the middle.
As far as the practical entrance exams are concerned, the Grimm was also of the melee type.
Len and I are colleagues.
It is the depth of magic that can be won by matching, but when it is almost the same type of battle, the meaning of winning or losing will change slightly again.
--Which is purely stronger? Compared to the real power.
"Ren! Good luck!!
"Don't lose, Len! Do it flashy!
"Hang in there, Renn-kun!
"Good luck, Ren-kun! And Mr. Rior too.
Bell only knows each other and Rio also needs to be supported.
Looks like Loki went straight to the healing room to heal that burnt arm, and he's not here.
I'm sure Loki will support you, too, maybe. No, maybe I'm not interested.
Ren waves loudly when he realizes our support.
The happy face looks thinner than the usual thin eyes.
"Oh no, I like your support. You're always on the side of support, aren't you? I envy you."
"What, are you going to come in from a psychological attack? I'm sorry, but that won't work for me."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
"Hmm. The battle has already begun. No matter how careful you are, there is no shortage."
Well, there's no gap.
Come on, Len, show me the giant killing!
"Now, the seventh game - here we go!!