Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

At the bottom of my heart, I was aware of my contradictions.

― What happens if the collapsed wave hits the collapsed wave? I've been thinking about it for two years. Just once, to beat you!!!

― I can't have it. The purpose is to... "

Barrier Leaf F. Kristo will never return to Ocean Big Wave again.

That decision was made that day.

I should have decided on a "contract" with the First Prince's brother.

I will never throw myself into a fight again.

You can make your father's last wish come true.

It was a joke to my life of wandering and a gesture of gratitude to my late father.

And as an imperial family, I think of the people of the imperial empire, but the people who played in the imperial capital and other cities, think of the people in the name of the dead.

That's why I will never throw myself into a sword again.

Even the leather turned his back, apologizing in his heart.

That's supposed to happen.

"--That's supposed to be it!!

Gu, when I grip it, it's the Seven Seas War.

Unexpectedly, the feeling coming up from the inside of your chest slows down your tear glands, but you still swallow your teeth and wave your sword without getting disturbed by Shizukuishi's vision.

It's a strange thing. You're supposed to bite your back teeth so far and endure something, but the corners of your mouth aren't hanging back.

"--That's supposed to happen, but I've been... I've always been thinking about how to defeat you!!!

I shaken off my misgivings many times.

I've stopped living for my own lust. Even though I decided to do so, my personality hasn't changed in the end.

You said you could be the champion of Colosseum, carry the thoughts of your fellow citizens.

When you meet the champion, carry your expectations with you the thoughts of the eight flashes of heaven entrusted to you.

Carry a Colosseum fan who says Ocean Big Wave is the strongest.

And above all,

"I can surpass you!!

Carry all the expectations you have placed on yourself.

"In the end, I couldn't break the Nanami War or throw it away!!

I used to carry it with me from day to day as an amulet, because I expected it to look somewhere in the end.

No matter what happens to Ocean Big Wave, What did you just say?

The last use of the contract was decided, and I had to be honest with my unjustifiable desire.

- Sorry, Dad.

- Thanks, sister.

"Sister, what should I do?"

─ Well then, let's find out what we like.

Oh, I found it.

Of course, it's about meeting expectations.

There is no regret in the course of the voyage.

But you know what?

--Apparently, expectations aren't the best, either.

Iron that resounds in the twinkling of a sword.

Sparkling sparks are visible, but the earliest swinging blade is not visible to the audience.

However, the air was different from the previous fighting sword.

Everyone understood that.

After a while, Lilac noticed that recognition was catching up with all the swords in the fight.

Mimic: Ocean Big Wave

Mimic: Ocean Big Wave

Mimic: Ocean Big Wave

Mimic: Ocean Big Wave

Mimic: Ocean Big Wave

The movement of the lid is slow - no, it switches in an instant.

Sequential imitation that does not even give a gap in the hand, as if you are dealing with someone else every time you exchange a sword.

Golden eyes pop like residual light to match Futa's movements.

Ocean laughs as she waves her sword in front of her.

"Haha... hey, hey, hey, hey, seriously!!

"- This is..."

Gu, Futa bit her back teeth.

Ocean doesn't have a minute to lose. That's what scares me most.

Fouta imitates the trajectory of training.

You can learn about the opponent's hard work.

So, for example, Richter's Lander Street Duel: One Brush, I could only deal with it if I understood what kind of route a single sword would take.

But Ocean Big Wave was the earliest genius.

I stacked up my workouts.

Somewhere no one else has seen it.

I stacked up my workouts.

Don't let anyone else see through the effort.

I stacked up my workouts.

Aiming for the strongest heights, don't feel the sharpening.

----I stacked up my workout.

so that everything can be done naturally.

Ocean Big Wave doesn't look like a samurai. It's the same thing that he's always out of hand at the earliest.

You can deliberately make it look weak at any time.

It doesn't change in a gladiator.

You can relax from any position in any situation.

That's why Fouta has to keep imitating.

When it falls to 70%, push it back with a force of about 90%. When it reaches 10%, respond with a force of 12%. A thorough push of force is the most advantageous winner for people who are winning in local power.

--So it was boring, and one day the audience threw up.

But...

"Try it!!! If only I could!!

The roaring ocean laughs.

And then...

― ―

"... Lilac?

A slight change in Lilac noticed the pasta that was watching next door.

She looks up at the lilac as she rolls into the chair with only a little gaze up. And I watched my eyes.

I was staring at the sword.

If you name the color in your eyes, would that be envy?

It's obvious which one you're looking at.

She looks at Ocean Big Wave's fighting sword with such envy that she sees something strong and dazzling.

For a moment, Pasta didn't know why she was pointing her face at a man who didn't look the same as before, but rather looked like she was beginning to be pushed.

But...

"... ahh. I see."

Slightly distorting the corners of his mouth, Pasta understood.

On the field, the foot is gradually gaining superiority.

Ocean laughs joyfully while being driven by disadvantage, and the whole spirit is still in this sword from the beginning.

If I was told that Futa didn't do all she could, it wouldn't be so.

The joyful laughter is vividly burning in Pasta's memory.

But I'm sure Ocean was stronger than Fouta expected. Because it was a responsive enemy.

And above all, it conveyed the pleasure of the opponent.

Now what?

"... you don't understand because I know it too."

Put on your cheek cane and look back at what you'd rather see than a lilac.

A battle driven by disadvantage, with a new hand cut off.

I'm sure that went well.

But beyond that strategic pleasure.

I am affirmed that one day I will fight in a denied and exhausted style.

The feeling of forgiveness would be that it is a pleasant fighting sword.

"Well, it's not going to be sold like this, so play with everything."

Nevertheless, I can leave my work behind now.

For a moment, Pasta smiled at her sister.

"Isn't it stupid? Are you jealous that you're entertaining Futa so much?

--That's because you admitted to him.

I will definitely not put it in my mouth.

At best, keep staring at people who are enjoying themselves at heights you can't reach, and keep reaching even if you can't reach them.

Because that Lilac has no choice but to be funny and emotional.

Azumi Wave Flow: Crashing Wave (Damper)

Mimicry: Ocean Big Wave = Azumi Current: Crashing Wave Damper

The blade and blade collide.

"What to do after taking it out and how to win. The trajectory of that effort can be imitated...!!

"Comparing your concentration with my patience!!

The corners of the mouth that hang from each other are because they have found signs of winning.

--I have one thing to say here.

Mimic: Ocean Big Wave

Mimic: Ocean Big Wave

Mimic: Ocean Big Wave

There will only be one Ocean Big Wave after and after champion Huta does this kind of thing.

It can be said that being forced to go around means that there are not as many hands in the world as there are swordsmen who can be chased against Futa so far.

Futa was right to say that the Kazuno Dagger and the Kazuno Dagger are different, and that they are still refining their abilities to reach Futa.

But that means paradoxically.

"Hahaha, you piece of shit!!!

Ocean is gradually being hunted down.

The same is true of the blade of the lid that was pulled out by hand.

It's like a canoe rowed out of a rough wave, like a sailor searching for thin winners and waving all the way through this storm with all his might.

Ocean Big Wave simply thinks and waves his sword.

I don't want to lose. The thoughts are, of course, strong. But...

Oh, I can't help it.

"I've decided!! With this last sword - let Temee expect it!!!

Hey, Futa!

--With a gesture that points your finger and releases a squeezed bow.

"I'll make you look forward to it. I'll definitely knock you down, so keep looking forward to it.

--I 'm going to turn my eyes into a fighting spirit now, without expecting anything from the challenger.

--That's what I swore.

That's why I waved the Seven Seas conquest and hunted it down to this point.

The medallion I put on my cheeks.

In the end, it's more fun than ever to meet someone's expectations.

Definitely defeat.

Just once. Yes, only one gladiator.

I won't allow myself to hold back until I'm trapped like this.

"Try to see how long that imitation lasts!!

Azumi Wave Flow: Crashing Wave (Damper)

A punching move is an unacceptable double strike.

When you release it with all your might, Futa will imitate it in an instant.

Mimicry: Ocean Big Wave = Azumi Current: Crashing Wave Damper

An all-out dagger that collides with each other.

At that moment, Fouta opened her eyes small.

For example, no matter what genius swordsman is, there are places where imitation is not permitted.

"Yu, but I've never lacked my partner's care."

― ―

It is my own blade.

No matter how skilled they are, they won't last long in the blunt ones who were destroyed by the blow of the Nanami conquest.

Even though I know it in my head, I don't have a hand that can be said to be a breakthrough.

Repeat the imitation even for less than one second.

In addition, the time limit of sword life.

Ocean Big Wave's headline or thin winners are, of course, Fouta's emergency.

Don't call me a coward.

Rather, it has the advantage of being obsessed, and the disadvantage of Huta's way of being.

But Futa laughs.

Until now, I had a collision between Nanami and Blunt.

With any other opponent, they bumped into each other with mass-produced products - just once, they never lost.

"You're gonna lose...!

"─, Kuhahahaha!! Hey hey hey, if you don't come, this last sword won't be worth choosing you!!!!"

Yes, it is.

The blade will be damaged and dull every time it hits each other, but I will not forgive you in any way.

I don't have time for hassle. Use any hand to take away the two characters of victory and take you away.

The gaze staggers.

The eyes stained with Fouta's gold and the uncovered eyes of Ocean's fighting spirit.

A knife and a knife that collide.

An iron struggle.

If you try to push the opponent hard, you will see the fierce expression of the opponent to be defeated.

Oh, and Ocean laughs.

Could I have made this man look like this that day?

A narrow space of memories to recall.

If you don't have time to immerse yourself in sentimentality, you'll be forced back to consciousness.

Vertex in front. Colosseum just finished.

You don't need extra noise on such a great stage, do you?

"Good luck! Let's go!"

"Audience cheering" touched my ear.

For a brief moment, not even a gap, that young voice cut through your head.

She doesn't have feelings for herself.

But my heart resonates with my original self.

─ Well then, let's find out what we like.

- Sister.

Oh, I see. I'll do whatever I want.

Expectations are fun.

And I'm more than expected.

"Don't let this end, futaa!!

"Azure Waves: Puncture Waves (Paring)"

--Apparently, from the beginning. I was looking for someone to make me look forward to it.

I want to defeat the vertex. I want it to arrive.

But I don't want to be a king who collapses so easily.

I intend to make myself anticipate and guide Futa.

I'm getting picked up from sometime.

I decided to explore this eighth sea, but I was still on the waves.

"It's not over."

The flying prickly waves are poking sharply. A narrow blow to the opponent's throat.

You can avoid it. I can pay for it. It's the same choice from the beginning.

But Fouta noticed. Repeating the mimicry, the big wave that was going around between 10% and 70% hit the last 12% of the blow.

The strength of dullness is at its earliest limit. There is only one thing to do.

"Mimicry: Ocean Big Wave-Angle Wave Stream: Puncture Wave (Paring)"

What happened because the blade broke. It doesn't matter. Just do what you have to do to get hit.

You chose me for the last time in anticipation of the interesting battle.

--To meet the expectations of the man in front of you.

"Oooooooooooooooo!!

"Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!

The sound of the blade breaking.

The tip broken from the middle of the stomach dances in the air.

Lilac. Pasta. Luli. Corona.

And Ocean is watching the sky.

A broken blunt notch without a tip.

It's pointing at my throat.

His unleashed moves were slightly cut through the sky and avoided by plunging Futa's throat.

It was supposed to be exactly the same, stabbing posture, but the match was decided.

"I should have known. First."

……

Ocean tells him without losing his posture.

Please play the game. --so that I can return to the Crown Prince this time.

─ Ah, let's do it.

That powerful response was never the man who stopped expecting everything, like that day.

He has already regained the light and is sure to be happy now.

I know who made you do that.

Someone has expectations and is pushing straight for them.

The eighth sea is still wide.

We need more time to attack.

"... I'm losing, Futa"

The blown expression is by no means the defeated.

He is neither a prince nor a gladiator.

After a long voyage, just one boy smiled.