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

--A few years ago. Colosseum.

An iron castle with a cylindrical structure.

And people's eyes are not outside, but inside.

Hot sand dances in the vast field. Iron and iron scatter sparks.

The cheers echo every time, breaking through into the blue sky, but bouncing.

The swordsman who fights is one on one.

Everyone strips their teeth ferociously and flashes the silver blade before defeating the swordsman in front of them.

A Rapier who dances like a flower and stabs like a butterfly.

A big man who waved his heavy sword and tried not to break the earth.

A samurai stands fluently in one hand with a flipped blade drifting in exoticism.

Everyone had flowers.

And whosoever was gathered in the land, he that stood on the earth, and he that looked down upon it, was eager for battle.

The audience talked to each other about who was strong.

We had an intense debate about who was the best.

But there was an implicit understanding in their words.

Except for one.

"― ― Winner, Champion Huta!!

Last program of the day.

Of course it is a battle between the challenger who won the tournament and the champion who defends the throne.

However, the vacant seat that was so conspicuous that it was unlike the final match, and the frustrating sigh of leakage, were a far cry from what was supposed to be the champion defense.

--It was like a shower, it was a great cheer.

"....."

I was going to turn my heel back right away.

I was going to the waiting room.

But I couldn't move.

Athletes have not yet entered. A while after the third game.

Then who is this boiling voice for?

"What are you blurring about?"

A girl with a cheek stick said with her mouth without looking at her.

Rather than your body, your neck doesn't even turn well. Turning her eyes only, she raised her mouth like she always did.

"Hurry up, gladiator!

The look on his face, maybe.

It was a much more attractive smile than a mended malice, and a much more masked ambiance.

"... ahh"

What is this hot feeling coming up from the back of your chest?

What kind of massive cheer can you say to your ears and your whole body?

I don't know, just...

"I'm the manager. You're unemployed. You can't do what I can. That's why you have to follow me. Then... I'll make you dream. You don't have to ask me that."

Turning his back, he said just one word.

I know what to say with this.

"Thank you."

The only thing that has been done so far is that it is her.

That's all I can understand.

Huta rushes out. Be sure to use today's sword.

"Last program of the day."

To make it the best.

"--I can't thank you enough./(adv, adv-to, vs) (on-mim) (on-mim) (on-mim) baaaaa/"

Until the end, she didn't look at Fouta.

She kept looking at the matching cards in the field.

"--Besides, it's not for you."

That's right. I can't do anything for you.

'Cause.

I don't want to get any closer.

"... nnh? Come on! It's time for the fourth match!?

"If you ask."

Reef and Arrows raised their faces as they exchanged words in a square near the entrance to the spectacle, cheering more vigorously inside.

The sun gradually leans in time.

Reef remembered that the last card in the fourth match today had the name of Izna Sicienzan.

Arrows nodded convincingly, unexpectedly roughing up his voice.

"If you ask me, I won't! Don't you even think about watching his game!?

"... I see. But, Reef, do you know who Izna and I are going to do it with?

"That's it. Izna was the only one lying down."

"... huh?

Lip-sharpening Liffy had already turned her heel.

The letter in his hand fell into his pocket and stepped into the spectacle with a line of Arrows.

There aren't many words to interchange as they slowly rush through the passageway for the people involved.

I don't know if it's the end of the third game or the start of the fourth, but there's already a big boom in the venue.

As the same gladiator was worried and feelings of helplessness preceded him, Reef didn't push into the fact that Arrows came in as a matter of course from the relevant passageway.

"Princess Lilac and Lord Klimbroom are exposing their names, but they're not secrets anymore."

"Oh, and it's Izna. Shut up, Eilon or I won't talk about it, but at least hit the guy who stood first in the qualifiers. If you're bad, you'll be white."

"Out of the question, how many aristocrats are doing well and making a difference?"

"That's not funny. Sam, Conrad's the only thing that's good enough for you."

"The theory that he was going to go out and make it secret."

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, I feel so ashamed of myself....."

"As the same Eastwood people?

"Mmm...."

Regardless of Conrad's scattered absence, the two of them headed toward the upper floors of the venue early enough to finally reach a place where Battlefield could be seen from afar.

It seemed like the third match was over - no, it seemed like the fourth match was about to start.

Arms up and stretches his neck from behind the athletes who are waiting to enter now or now.

"The third game is a boulder and a princess."

"I don't know. I don't know what happens to a gladiator."

Along with Arrows stroking his chin, he leaned against the aisle fence at the back of the spectator seat and waited for a few seconds.

"... hey, Arrows"

In the noisy venue, however, Reeves' murmur clearly caught Arrows' ear.

Against Arrows, who only looked at her, Reeve continued wearing the cap.

"Remember what Izna said?

"Which one?

"... the right to challenge him."

Recall the two qualifiers against Izna, Arrows and Reef.

Against Izna, who shakes her hammer-axe like a storm, a vicious man with a teething leaf.

Hey, it's getting fun!!! But I'm going to the finals. I have to go... I'm sorry, I'll push you through no matter how many people I have to hang up on!

─ If he's so talented, he'll be able to finish as many times as he wants!!

I can't. The right to challenge him is not cheap. "

It is still clearly in my head.

Sometimes it was such a shocking event.

That's why Reef can go around thinking.

"Prim Lancaster. He was just as good as Iroon, so so so was Izna. Maybe not. It's not a challenge, it's a duel."

I see.

"Lord Klimbroom. Deal and destiny. The right to challenge is not cheap. However, I don't see any connection at all, so I put it on hold."

Well, yeah.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Lilac. Your Highness wouldn't say" right to challenge him "in the first place. I don't think I'm in a position to call him the princess, and if I say I want to fight the princess, I'll tell everyone."

"I see... that's what you're trying to say. I wonder if today's opponent is Izna's" challenger. "

According to Arrows, Reef pulls his chin.

I don't know who that secret is.

With that in mind, Arrows raised his eyebrows as if he had noticed something.

Behind the gaze is the explanatory seat. Arrows murmured, "I see."

"What happened?

"No... if you look at the answer, you'll see.

Arrows pointed to the battlefield as if he were reluctant to answer.

Athletes are about to start entering.

The left hand - that is, the foot where a white smoke rolls up at the entrance gate on the qualifier's side and is stepped in with the explosion sound.

Arrows and Reef, who listened to the usual fluent introduction of girls from childhood, and everyone in this venue.

To meet their expectations, she says.

I remember his smile when I told him the match card. When people are really happy, I think they look like this. "

I turned my eyes a little bit surprised. Then lift that crazy mouth. Yeah, something like that. I don't think so. I don't know. I know you have feelings for me, but after you leaked those words... you told me. "

With a hammer axe that rips the smoke apart. A giant body that appears in a clear view.

A two-pronged stream of hammeraxes and black hawks karate, where everyone's eyes were taken off in the qualifiers, keeping the strongest names of passers-by alive.

Miss, I'll see you tomorrow.

With a weepy look, he looked slowly at the audience seat.

Big climax.

Last program of the day. It's the man.

I don't care about the format of the tournament.

One day, I was the "Tai no Tai".

Someday, I was dragged down.

Since when? I didn't even have the right to play with him.

─ For me, it's the final.

Look out at your seat all the way. I waved my hand to respond greatly to the crowd's cheers.

Yeah, that's right.

For me, it's the finals.

--That word is actually incorrect.

Probably a "finale" for everyone. I understand.

But...

Sorry, I lifted the corner of my mouth.

There are a lot of fierce people in my head.

Those who entered the Beginner League yearning for a sword fight.

Those who scratch in minor leagues.

Old, injured, and forced to retire.

And... [Eight Flashes in Heaven].

Remember each face. I'm sure you won't forgive Izna now.

Not to me. For us, it's the finals.

But I won't give it up.

Today, today. This game is mine.

Step into the battlefield. Cobblestones feel the same as the qualifiers, but not the same.

Everyone pays attention to the integration we can have. Everyone remains in the venue just for this game.

We have seen the trajectory of his battle to this day. The only one to win in the qualifiers was clear on the first day, when Reef Leangride and Double Sword Arrows competed in the second match. And it's no exaggeration to say that he's the strongest qualifier in three rounds. "

On a cobblestone. Cheers.

Oh, and I looked up at the sky like a punch through.

Someday you'll be scared, Battlefield.

Your weakness has outweighed your desire not to lose.

How about today?

The battle he yearns for is today!! Here it is!! If this match is the finals!! ---Just cut everything out and win!!!

I guess so. I'm not an idiot. I get it. "

Shake the hammer axe. To exude unbearable emotions, even slightly.

But wonder, the more you shake it, the more it rises and doesn't scatter.

I just want to beat you today.

There's nothing else -!!

Hammer Axe and Black Eagle Karate Dual Wield Stream!! Show me the most powerful way here!! If there is finally a battle in front of you that you yearn for and yearn for, you will have to finally have as much victory as you can!!!

"Oooooooooooooo!!!

With the heat floating on a man roaring in the middle of the field, a battle cry (Walk-Ray) blowing up from the audience sounded like a roar.

The most powerful challenger to pass the qualifiers!! Iznaaaaaaaaaaaa!! Shishi, Enzaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Hah, I exhaled a hot breath.

I roared so much that my chest was empty.

And look at the entrance gate on the other side.

Oh, I noticed.

I heard you played a game with Prim.

Shortly after the construction of the Spectacular Club, I was told that I had a relationship with Ocean.

It would be a lie to say that you didn't feel envious.

But...

In the heat with a super crowded audience.

Being a gladiator again is the first thing you do.

The moment you realize it, you blow up face-to-face.

White smoke blows up at the entrance gate on the right.

There is no performance to shake it off, and there is no performance to jump in.

Just a gradually growing silhouette walking gently toward the bamboo bone - Izna raised her mouth corner.

Notice he's holding a big hammer axe.

─ Nice to meet you, oniichan

It was different from when I was at Izna, and I felt lonely. And a little whisper like, "Unexpectedly," including kindness.

The audience returned to me there.

Yes. I remembered that the person I wanted so far was the man who had been sitting in that seat.

This is all I want. This is all I want you to fight. Guys, who the hell is this? You might think, "

Along with the dialogues of the seemingly emotional girls, one young man appears.

At that moment.

Arrows still wore his hat in his eyes.

Eyroon narrowed his eyes quietly.

Wind gently loosened his expression,

Ruli innocently sparkled his eyes.

Corona, lower the crown slightly.

Reef opened his eyes.

You're kidding. Hey.

The young man who showed up was the man she knew well.

Coming out to the field, he raised his face just like Izna.

The cheers echo. Everyone calls his name.

He stared at the sight for a while.

Here oniichan, move on! I'm sorry about that. I mean, right now... from the beginning, I'm saying something completely different from the script I prepared. Ahahaha "

His eyes exhale once and for all.

Then I started walking with dignity.

Cheers, cheers.

The modification won't work, and that's enough. Just, guys, look. Izna wanted to fight. The first time I came out of the Secret Service, it was a privilege.

Shortly after, the sound of breathing sounded a little.

I'm really, really strong!!!

Stepping into the cobblestone, Futa looks to the commentary seat.

And he exhaled a little bit.

"... you don't know how far it goes."

"I'm not an idiot. I get it. Well, I'm fixing it, but I mean it."

Even though it was not subtly revealed that the repair was being done, it was a lid that slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, but from the beginning, this man's intuition was quite sharp.

Until now, I was relieved not to think about what I was fixing.

Oh, really?

─ Last offer, everyone's commentary, brother!! Listen up, you guys!! Today begins the legend!! Fouta Pomodoro!!!

Spectacular cheers that match the pleasant tone of voice.

With his eyes narrowed, Huta stood up with a hammer axe.

With the exact same attitude, Izna laughed without thinking.

"Ah, it's not different, man."

"I've changed. At least I've never had a game like this."

I see. Me too. "

Looking at each other.

However, Izna leaned once to close her eyes.

What happened, he murmured against Futa who lowered his eyebrows slightly.

"One thing, okay? I can ask for it."

Ah.

I didn't ask what happened.

I don't know why.

But now it's him. Whatever they said, I felt like I could do it.

"From now on, I'll name it. I'm not lying. Ultimately, I am Wu no Tai Dagger."

Ah.

"Just..."

Izna raised her face.

The expression that attracted her to the point of crying seemed to continue to endure unless the depressed emotions exploded.

"Just once."

The smile that floats impossibly is a ferocious smile. Moreover, the will of the rare eyes.

"Respond as a champion."

--One day, I was the "Tai no Tai Knife".

Someday, I was dragged down.

Since when? I didn't even have the right to play with him.

"Last Program of the Day".

I don't know how many times I can grasp him, he says, holding the right to challenge the man in front of me.

"... ahh. This name is the last of its kind today."

"Hehe.... thank you."

But when I stand, I have a hammer axe in one hand. One hand is a fist that grabs the sky.

The fourth match of the first round of the main competition. Izna Cicienzán vs. Futa Pomodoro "

Sigh, I inhaled.

"Yuan [Eight Flashes in the World] Woo no Tai Knife!!!!! Bomb Kim Chi!!! Izna Sicienzan!!!!

My eyes stagger.

"Colosseum Champion, the magic of liberty. Fouta"

─ Let the match begin!!

"Blow up every arena!!!

"Come on."