Arriving in the infirmary, I peered indoors.

Are you even taking a lunch break, there's no doctor?

When I showed up, Mr. Ira, who was waking up physically on the bed, did something about it.

"Crohiko?"

"Ah... are you okay now?

"Yeah."

Offer a bottle with the snack and column water you bought.

Mr. Ira thanked him and received them.

And I say snacks for myself, too.

After a meal and a paragraph, Mr. Ira said it was pompous.

"Another semifinals, you're done."

"Yes."

"Atashi's final opponent...... can I ask you something?

"It's Mr. Cecily."

"... well"

Somehow, Mr. Ira looked happy.

"Haha, actually... even when you get to the finals, you still don't feel realistic yet. It's like borrowing someone else's body and being here... weird, right?

"Whatever it is, we were able to make it to the finals because Ira was certain of her own strength."

Mr. Ira lowered her gaze.

"Hey, Crohiko"

"Yes."

"For Atashi, Krohiko is... an admirer"

"I... oh, the admirer?

"Yeah."

Mr. Ira takes his feet off the bed loosely.

Just now, she's in a state opposite me.

"Uh-huh."

Cough cutely, Mr. Ira.

"Now, Atashi...... I'm going to say something a little weird"

"Huh? Yes"

Mr. Ira lay down her eyelashes.

He also looks happy at any rate.

The light came in through the window.

From the gap in her hair, the light is leaking thin.

"Atashi wants to be a crohiko."

"To me... you want to be?

"During the Holy Martial Arts Festival, while they were keeping up with the special training... at some point, Krohiko was the target of Atashi"

Be someone's goal.

I've never had that before.

Coming to this world, I admired a lot of people.

But I never thought I could admire anyone.

"Um, right?

Dye her cheeks softly, and suuuuuu, Ira takes a deep breath.

Then she put her hand on her chest.

When I finished exhaling, Mr. Ira stared at my right eye with those big eyes.

"If I win this final, I have something to tell Crohiko"

Back in the audience, there were no figures of the three of us who watched the game together during the semifinals.

Perhaps Mr. Currier will see the final in another seat.

Well, when it comes to the finals between Ira and Cecily, maybe we should watch the game unexpectedly in separate seats...

Will Chairman Doristos also watch the final in a different seat?

By the way, Mr. Ira said she's fine from here on her own already.

So I thought it would be bad to disturb my concentration and I came back to the audience.

Hmm.

Nevertheless,

'If you win this final, I have something to tell Crohiko'

What do you want to tell me when you win, huh?

…………

No, anyway, let's make sure we see the finals first.

Either way, it won't be clear what Ira wants to tell you until after the finals.

While doing so, the finals of the freshman division began.

The final by Sieg and Mr. Hilgis ended with a Sieg victory that had one more effective number of hits.

This will be the first time in WWIII that a settlement has run out of time.

I think the two men's strengths were almost antagonistic.

However, I had the feeling that Sieg was slightly more than Mr. Hilgis.

I mean, I was just amazed at Ira's growth, but those two are actually here lately. You're getting very strong...

Besides, what does Zeke care if Hibigami has experience fighting super powerful enemies called Four Felonies?

What's more, not only did he fight, but he got help when he got pinched fighting the Four Wesen, so unexpectedly, Zeke is a man with ties to Hibigami.

Well, Hibigami also made an admissible statement about Sieg's qualities themselves.

The next sophomore division was won by Senior Ray at a level that could already be described as a complete game.

I mean, what's that strength?!?

Is that what Senior Ray meant......

Senior Ray, don't you usually hide your nails too much?

If you thought so, in the third-grade division, Mr. Beoza missed another blockade level final.

Mr. Beoza, I obviously feel in a different mood than in previous games......

Senior Ray's game was the shortest settlement record in Game III, but Mr. Beoza quickly repainted the record in the next third-grade division final.

Hmm... Exactly when it comes to finals, maybe those guys who usually look swallowed will be in serial mode too.

"Yay, Crohiko! I won!

I thought it was serial mode, and the sophomore division winner of the unscrupulous Frank Nori came to my seat. And I've been banging Bessie on my shoulder again.

"Fuck, Senior Ray!? Er... Congratulations on the victory... that was amazing."

"Right? Have you fallen back in love, Na?

"I'm not in love with anything else from the beginning..."

"Terrible, terrible! After all, you were playing with me! You out-of-the-way! The curse of the land of holy trees! The hand of the evil god! Cold blooded man!"

The winner of the sophomore division cried out whoa.

It was an overwhelming, lying cry.

"I mean, why is The Curse of the Land of the Holy Tree mixed up like a synonym for the bad one! It's worse that way!

After good luck, Senior Ray sat quietly next to me.

"But I actually missed watching the game on my own insignificantly...... I'm a little happy Senior Ray is here and what do you care"

"Ma, Krohiko is on the side of supporting Ira."

Again, Senior Ray seems to be on the side of supporting Mr. Ira.

"I've decided to support Mr. Ira at this Sacred Martial Arts Festival. After all, he was the archaic partner."

Waiting lightly with Senior Ray to talk about previous finals, the two players competing in the finals of the non-grades revealed themselves through their respective gates.

The audience's voltage rises all at once.

"Here it comes!

"I broke the daughter of two prestigious dukes, Cecily Arklite and Ira Horn!

The audience was thriving in the other finals, but this unschooled grade was incredibly exciting.

"You have no idea which one wins!

"Especially since Ira Horn wasn't expecting anyone to get this far initially!

I was happy with the audience's reaction, and I said, "What do you think, Mr. Ira will be amazing! It makes me feel like a doorman.

Most importantly, I'm honestly glad that Mr. Ira's awesomeness was passed on to a lot of people.

"- What, that?

"Hey, look at that. Cecily Arklite is wrapping her left hand around a bandage."

"Regularly, that doesn't seem to be a problem... did it hurt in the game earlier?

"Isn't this the final, in favor of Ira Horn?!?

Mr. Cecily...... I knew it was the semifinals and you were hurting your wrist.

But...

"The audience says oh... crohiko, you know what I mean, right?

Senior Ray asked me to get confirmation.

"Yes."

You can tell by the look on your face.

Mr. Cecily doesn't feel at all.

Two opponents advance to the center of the battlefield.

Lili was also the judge in this final.

When Ms. Lili finished explaining the rules of the finals, the operator of the tournament came and began introducing the two previous Saint Martial Festival game results and people.

And when that was over, Mr. Lilli raised his hand softly.

"Now let's play the Saint Martial Arts Festival No Grade - Finals!

Lili waves down.

Finally,

"Begin!"

The last game has begun.