- Three years ago.

Champion Huta was famous for not communicating properly with anyone.

Some of them spoke with a lot of patience, but most of them just returned empty answers.

The unspeakable attitude that you, the popular gladiators, would know anything, and some gladiators seemed "lonely".

Prim Lancaster and Eilon B. Smiles, who were less involved, hit it.

They were innocent in different shapes because they were the farthest away from understanding.

Even that day, Prim, who was unable to win the tournament and missed the right to challenge, turned his back on Fouta.

Prim talks about his game as if he were asking for advice in an athlete-only hallway.

I don't suppose you had any intention of telling him or her in confidence.

The voice was also heard by Ayroon, who was relatively close.

At that time, the eye rune was smoking in the minor league, reaching one step closer to the Eight Flashes (Major League).

It's against the rules. Even if you try not to take it, the weak die on their own.

Unable to hit everyday frustration somewhere, she raised her face to the voice of her "goal", floating on the traffic.

Next to him was Eilon's decision to go into the Minor League while at the same time deciding to go underground - now Prim Lancaster of the Land Dagger.

When I talked about my game, I kept listening to Prim, who only said vague things about him.

"So the champion thinks he should take all his moves!?

Ocean moves are inevitable.

The angry words of Prim, who was even scolding such a fool.

Fouta tilted her neck.

Nothing. That's why it's so popular, isn't it? Thinking about things that are out of line with such things.

What would Futa do if she were herself?

I thought about it a little.

Surely, if you imitate the other person, you don't have to avoid any tricks.

I know how to do it, so I just need the right recipient.

Yeah, just...

Futa raised her face as she remembered.

"If there's a trick to avoid... it's like Eilon B. Smiles's" Mad Eater "."

"Who's that?

--That word was a hope for Ayroon.

The only thing that Huta is alert to is her "strength", which has bounced off any of the opponent's moves.

Exactly what I expected. He and I are the same Shura.

Otherwise, you won't be able to pay attention to yourself who is spoiled in minor leagues and the like.

Not if it is dented.

Immediately.

We need to get to the champion right away.

After all, the battle for the throne awaits the death that he wants.

Shortly after that day, Iroon decided to be promoted to the Eight Flashes of Lacquer.

Later on, Prim, who looked at the eye rune, murmured his expression.

It's just a killing.

― ― Arena Spectacular.

"Ah-ha."

For a moment, Eyroon's body blurred.

Solo (Air Aria)

In the eyes of Uta, the soles of the shoes.

Evade this by slightly diverting your body.

Ayroon's fist was aimed at the emergency, causing his trunk to collapse.

If it's a single fist, there's nothing I can do about it.

But the battle of Eilon B. Smiles is Shura's.

A killing frenzy that lasts until it kills the opponent.

If the shaft leg breaks down, the next thing you need is your body.

If you try to avoid it by force, you lose sight this time.

If you move reflexively with your face targeted, next time you move your legs again.

A movement similar to a certain Richter's "stroke" is only possible if it is the same killing technique.

From next to next, we wait until we finish the prey.

The inexhaustible stamina only raised itself as Shura.

If there is a difference with Richter. It means that she can perform the dance just by feeling it on the spot, which is no less than "one stroke".

Although it is a martial arts technique, it has the disadvantage of being easily broken, but subtracting it was a great technique.

─ Apparently.

The silent noise of the princess echoes in the audience seat that is thrilled by the rush of Iroon.

Fouta seems to have made another choice.

"Another choice."

Yeah, maybe I'll go with the eye rune or something.

An eye-run that can't be stopped and launches a furious attack.

The scary part is that the trick doesn't see its limits, but Iroon noticed that no matter how much he attacked, he wouldn't attack.

If he had imitated Eilon B. Smiles, he would have understood.

The fastest way to stop this Ayroon offensive is to launch it on its own.

And yet, why are you looking up at the eye rune?

─ Are you dragging me into the world of the sword?

It was that moment.

Copy: Iron B. Smiles = Solo (Air Aria)

A painful kick that flies the moment you realize that the lid is gone.

As soon as she realized that it was bad luck to receive it, which was so vigorously released that she hated close range, Iroon avoided her moves with a backjump.

For a moment, between the two of us.

"... what I wanted was different from the beginning"

With his hands on the ground like a spring, Huta murmured as he landed a turn from the upside down.

"But it might have been the same thing to pretend to be for a purpose."

Even in this battle, you can immediately remember - the memory of the Colosseum.

It's painful, even painful.

I scratched, I scratched, I kept scratching.

To prove that you can fight in this world even if you are "unemployed".

It was strange to say that the same shine appeared to the Shura girl who continued to strive for the "strongest".

But...

"But you and I are different now."

With his fist in his hand, Huta "imitates the trajectory of the opponent".

One day, Colosseum was only alert to the Song of the Soul.

But now Futa knows.

Because I can think of someone, I can read the trajectory of her desperately scratched.

I don't know what kind of past there is.

But...

― ― I can read that I didn't grow up in a harsh environment, even though I knew that I had been training in "killing" since childhood.

"Different stuff...?

She shook her head as she lowered her arms.

It can't be, like a kid.

I suppose so.

What else exists, such as why you want to reach the culmination of the sword, even though you are "unemployed"?

"No, no"

And then he ran.

Shake your fist.

Angry and precise, it's a nail shot that makes a human irresistible when hit by a single blow.

Sharp and fast fists are inevitable for avoidance.

But...

If you can hit your fist with the exact same movement, it's not the ratio.

"No, no, no!!

Shake his neck.

The current blow should have turned to a better and more life-threatening move than such a performing recipient from the front.

"... soul tranquillizer, I admit I could shoot you."

Yes, it is.

I invited him. With this easy-to-understand attack, on the fouta.

Soul Song I think I can release it.

But he didn't.

Release the fist.

Accepted.

Release the kick.

Accepted.

With the exact same move, all of the eye runes are bounced back.

"Don't be ridiculous."

Raise your face and wave your fist.

"You and I are the same!

The revelation of that emotion becomes a fighting spirit and blows into the arena.

--Why? I felt like I heard her scream.

"... are you and I the same thing?"

"... Beatrix?

Live seating. We are making every effort to boost the venue. Just because you're talking doesn't mean you're not even talking.

A breathtaking rush, just after a blow.

Sometimes you dare to shut up at such moments when you can steal people's hearts with just your sight.

The moment did not leak into the example, and the audience was enthusiastic about the blowing wind the moment the fist and fist hit.

Now that I've breathed in, I think it may have reached my ears.

Beatrix - Pasta thought so.

No, I shake my head.

Fouta and Iron are never the same.

Instead, it's me and Iron.

Born in the mud and drowning, I have survived here with the power to hate the world alone. Cross many corpses and occasionally produce their own and turn them into scaffolds.

In that sense, perhaps I am the same Shura.

But I dare say this to myself.

Both she and I are "villains."

- Hey, Futa. It was different, wasn't it?

A loving smile that is not worthy of heat and sword is directed at "oniichan".

Can I use Eilon B. Smiles as a guide for villains (heels)?

The answer was clear to her from the beginning.

"Do you know what you're doing right now?

The cornered pasta murmured.

Looking around, of course, there was the same enthusiasm as at the start of the finals.

However, there are a few differences.

That's it.

"Iroon!! Don't lose!!

"Damn, you're too strong!?

"No, but there's a wangchan, just the joints!!

7: 3... No, it's almost 6: 4.

That's all, she is "cheering" for the first round of the main election, the semi-finals of the main election and being hated by the surroundings as a scoundrel, which cooled the venue.

That, for one thing.

Only if Fouta thinks of the eye rune and fights with the sword.

Its overwhelming strength and visible spare power.

Emotions flow because the eye rune is completely challenging.

If the fighting spirit of Iroon is so great, it will be over.

"True villains (heels) can only be the ones who understand human pain. Eilon and I are villains after all. But you're not."

What are the elements that boost the "fighting sword"?

Pasta had a great harvest at the tournament.

In the qualifiers, the need for "explanation".

In the first round of the tournament, gladiators generate heat.

And in the semi-finals - the fact that the movement of emotions creates real enthusiasm.

I wasn't wrong.

I want you to beat Futa. I don't want you to lose to Eilon either.

It is difficult and interesting to say that the heart is too strong because there is somewhere too much cheer for the eye rune.

The spectacular enthusiasm of being struck by such an irrelevant emotion as just a "voice" was already incredible.

That is why it was definitely meaningful to form the air to support the eye rune with the "fighting sword".

And it was Futa who did it.

"I knew it from the beginning. You're talented. Because..."

--Because you're a nice guy.

So...

"Iroon, you're so desperate...?

"... I see. The focus will be on whether we can go beyond the imitation of Fouta."

Do what you can.

Now, let's stir it up a lot.

I knew it! My oniichan is so strong!!