Seiun wo Kakeru

Eleven stories, one story.

"Congratulations!"

"Be happy for me!

Age and Tania return to their seats, with many blessings.

There were still pompous, happy emotions in my chest.

See Tania sitting next to her.

The smile that floats naturally, unlike that made, is very comfortable to watch.

Ever since I came to the village, when I thought of it, there was a lot of good but a series of ordeals, and there was little room for me to feel happiness carefully.

The events of this hour, today, will surely be remembered for the rest of your life.

After the reception, Age was the star and the trend was to do spectacles.

What kind of person the groom is and how he can make the bride happy.

It takes the form of art to describe it.

Where the exuberance had come to a paragraph, Age rose again.

Age moves to the square just next to the venue, gathering the gaze of the participants.

I dare to curb the feeling of happiness that has overflowed my chest just now.

Take a deep breath as you walk to calm down.

My chest is pounding and beating.

Calm down. Calm down and you'll be absolutely successful...

"Well, I wonder what you'll show me"

"Don't be disappointed if you show something that doesn't meet your expectations very well"

"Shh, shh, okay, let's do it"

Gather gaze full of expectations.

Only Tania looked a little worried.

Age nods hard and shows confidence.

It's okay, because nothing's going to go wrong.

So I want you to feel safe.

There are two other people who don't look good in a banquet place.

It was Nazioni and Franco.

I am not just praying for the success of this art.

One of the measures to curb the village rebellion involved this art to a large extent.

I'm going to be ready.

There were about ten villagers from the village of Siena gathered in the square.

Age and familiar hunter Mike, wooden filippo, carpenter Fernando.

Plus there were farmers Giorgio and members like Bernardo and Augusto.

"What are those guys going to do?

"We're surrounding the groom, aren't we?

"Oh, we're under attack!?

Mike rushed over and grabbed me by Age.

It was a hunter-like sharp jump.

Age doesn't take it from the front and throws it away.

It spins without letting the creep feel gravity, and the microphone takes its natural passivity and rolls.

Oops, cheered.

Giorgio, when Bernardo runs over one after the other, tries to throw Age down, stuffing him.

Even without Judo's heart, his appearance is desperate and still doesn't look like he's giving Age a clue.

Above all, it won't all seem like we're doing the type audition as per the meeting.

Inner crotch with kick up thigh, foot payment to pay ankle.

Age's judo moves are determined to be funny.

Of course, it was all just the way it was planted with practice.

"What is that power..."

"Wasn't he just a craftsman?

"I heard you didn't like the fight, but it's not the same story."

Originally, Age was a Judo ministry, and he is also a senior.

He was no bigger in stature, but repeated practice made Age wear a sharp body temper.

You have to be a person who knows the battlefield, such as Nazioni, and not a village farmer or hunter to compete.

The flow itself is as it was planted, but Age's movements are real.

If they come close, throw, if they come close, repeat the throw.

Especially when Filippo, who was about two metres long, was thrown, a huge twist occurred.

Whoever saw it, it just seemed incredible, knowing Filippo had a minute on his power.

"Well, fuck you anyway!

"Ghazir...... but you look like you're seriously attacking me?

"That's right. Isn't this real?

"... if you say so much, I'll skin you off!

"Oh, wait!

Gazir, the village chief of Lililka village, who stood in a grumpy seat, rushed to Age with fierce momentum, with a wine-swallowing, bright red face.

I'm drunk, but my footsteps are still solid, and yet the momentum is unusual.

Dotadota and footsteps were also loud, and he hit Age with all his might.

It was the other participants who were surprised.

When it's bad, it's pulling my face.

This is an unprecedented incident, such as a participant being attacked in a celebratory seat.

"Oh my God, the Ghazir one has hit us!

"Hey groom, watch out!

"Age......!?

Tania stands up with a pale look.

Until recently, the happy atmosphere had disappeared.

Ghazir teases Age to hit him.

He was a good tackle aiming from the waist down, whether he was going through an earlier fight at his age as well.

The opposing Age had already waited since he rushed over.

We evacuated one side of the village of Siena, which we were trying to stop around, creating a one-on-one situation.

I thought he was the right person to show Age his strength.

Ghazir's hand tried to grab Age.

I guess I was sure of my victory.

He grinned loudly and raised his voice.

"Look at that! I knew it was a jerk!... What?

"Thank you for your cooperation."

"Hmm......!?

Don't kill the momentum, Agee grabs Gazier's hand.

When you are half-strained, sink yourself for a moment and lower your opponent's torso.

Ghazir's body flew through space for about two meters.

Whoa, and the venue turned.

One of Judo's procedures, corner drop.

Also known as air throwing, this move is one of the higher technologies where you throw only because of the opponent's momentum and center of gravity changes.

The way it blows up even though nothing has been applied, it also looks magical.

Especially this time Agee didn't even intend to protect Ghazir.

So I was able to take the appearance flashy more than the consideration of making it easier for the other person to take the passive.

When the blown Ghazir was slammed to the ground, the frog raised its voice like it had been crushed.

"What...!

"What's a jerk, the one from Ghazir..."

"It's true. I'm not gonna take care of myself."

"But a man named Age, he's real..."

"Oh. I'd never want to fight him with this without a weapon."

Without knowing the belief that he did not want to build Age's weapon, he stroked down his chest, looking at the other village chiefs who regarded it as a great force of war, saying Age was good.

Like Ghazir, when he was judged to be just a jerk, it was almost useless to have practiced in secrecy until today.

He was a disgusting person who doubted people or behaved badly, but sometimes surprisingly useful.

Ghazir was unnecessarily fainted when he was thrown away without slowing down.

Mike and the others are reluctantly doing it.

"Well done!

"Whoa! That was amazing! Now the village is cheap!

And as Agie lowered her head in anticipation of time, a big round of applause boiled.