― It will probably be difficult for you to rejoin the champion. Just in case. I made him swear to fight again. "
― ― Arena Spectacular.
No less enthusiastic than winning the second semi-final.
Given the absence of Lilac, who has a name value, there is no doubt that this loud cheer was roughly directed at the "fighting sword".
Neither cheer was right for the girl sitting on the spot - it was just a deafening noise for the girl holding her fist in the battlefield.
At a time when cheers are in your ears, you'll see that you're getting quite distracted.
I'm not weak enough to fight if I'm not pushed by this voice.
"Don't be ridiculous."
The earth kicks through.
Leaving the shattered cobblestone behind, he shook his arrowbullet-like fist toward Futa.
Avoidance.
A forced kick from a stretched posture.
Avoidance.
Drop your heels from the air.
Avoidance.
At the same time as the landing, it was thin, and the sole of the shoe threw its abdomen into the foot.
But this is also avoided.
Evasion Evasion Evasion Evasion.
Her frustration is like measuring how far Iroon can go.
"Don't joke!!
"I'm not kidding. Rather."
A great samurai, Futa wrapped her tongue around her.
The battle, as if even the impossible card was completely smashing into my head, made Futa have no choice but to evade.
No, it's not like I don't have a choice.
But it's not an option that you want to move forward with.
"--- Come and kill me!!!
A crying eye-rune scream.
Yes, do you want to avoid the answers you can give to the current series of movements - or just the movements that will knock her into a fatal wound?
Like the first round of the tournament, Iroon was more emotionally exposed than Huta in a fight that provoked an unacceptable human race to kill.
There was nothing I could do.
Regardless of the difference between superior and inferior strength,
Negative feelings towards the person you know to be sweet from the beginning.
Not a negative feeling betrayed by someone who thought it was the same "thing".
Too different.
"I can't kill you."
Huh
Futa, who shook her neck, stood up like an eye-rune.
But the fighting spirit is clean. It's like a "fighting sword" that doesn't feel like killing.
"Why......"
I just want to play a game with you.
"Uh-oh!!"
Copying: Iron B. Smiles
It was that moment.
Fouta kicks the ground and approaches the eye rune.
Flash your fist. Unexpectedly, the evaded eye rune instantly noticed the intent and bit his teeth.
The next attack is a forced spin kick from a stretched position.
Yes, exactly the same as the eye rune earlier, provocative.
"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
Mud Eater
I grabbed the back of my head, which was full of gaps in front of me.
Don't be ridiculous, my heart screams.
Eyroon, who tried to hit the ground with emotion, noticed there.
Fouta is kicking the ground.
What, for a moment I don't think about it. Starting from the back of the grabbed head, the boulder eye-rune inadvertently releases its hand from the back of the lid.
Mimicry: Eilon B. Smiles - Night Thinking (Nocton)
Blackjack said hello and thought that the upside-down lid was riding on the eye rune, his body was hit on the ground as it stood.
"Hah...!?
"For now, you can stay put."
The more soul tranquillizing songs I didn't expect, the more I could certainly do it myself.
Futa can't do that.
Eyroon groans with his painful head pressed against the standing lily.
It was rough. It seems that I am not quite calm now that I have been deliberately receiving such a gap in the Night Imagine.
The moment the big move is decided, the cheer that exploded is depressing.
Oh, I hate everything. I get angry.
I'm sure you won't be able to lick the man in front of you, even to yourself.
"--- Do your best. Take it all with a" fighting sword ".... that's all I can do."
"To you."
Step on the earth and slowly raise your hips.
Her eyes, staring at the face of Huta, were full of hate.
But at the same time, the color of confusion.
"What kind of stepson do you have?"
"My stepsister may not be."
Somewhere gentle with his eyes, his head swinging in line with his eyes.
Eyroons are terribly unpleasant and unfamiliar colors.
"Fight again. That's what happened after I was banished, so there's no step-in-law."
Your calm voice whispers with your fingers.
"It's the same thing. I've never heard such a thing before. Suddenly, I'm in trouble."
To be honest, the expression of the eye rune was terribly cloudy.
"But"
I scratched my head for some reason.
"Maybe you and I were the same thing."
A-huh?
Think about it.
From the time I met him in the arena, Futa was strangely friendly to Iroon.
It also led to an acceleration of Iroon's mistakes.
He said it wasn't the same Shura.
What the hell does it mean to be the same?
She frowned in suspicion, and Huta continued.
"I imitate their trajectory. I don't know your past. But..."
Now that I know the trajectory of the exercise, I know a little bit about you as a child.
And then...
"--You 're a swordsman, aren't you?
"Hmm!?
The body of the eye rune jumps.
"I just wanted to prove that I can fight for my sister, even if I'm unemployed."
Fouta grabbed her fist and glanced at the eye rune.
--She was originally a swordsman. However, since it's just a story of swinging a sword in childhood, the long sword may not be exactly the same.
The sword pulled out was too big to fit her height.
So, I kept on training people who use martial arts to "keep each other from dying."
It may be called survival, but the contents of the exercise were terribly shallow and desperate.
Perhaps she was the same as Fouta.
I was desperate for someone.
"--Shut up...!!
Blast, hate.
"This promise is mine alone - it can't be the same!
Fouta slightly lowered her eyes.
I knew it.
Corona told me, too.
--Why didn't the maid want to tell Futa about his "profession" at first?
--The right answer is... whoa, whoa, whoa! Because I didn't know Futa very well.
The girl in front of me is different from the girl who is waiting for victory in the live seat.
No matter how sincere you are, whether or not your voice reaches you depends on your bond with the other person.
If that's the case, it's not even close to the first time that you look like this, and your thoughts are not going to make sense.
Even if I knew, I couldn't help but say.
This kind of clumsiness will probably be preached to Corona.
"Besides...!!
The colour of anger shifted from hatred, as seen in the eyes of eye-runes that grip their chests.
You won't notice Futa.
His words, which I had to jump out of, shaken her for a little bit.
Until then.
"I didn't come here to lick those wounds!!!
Her thoughts do not change consistently.
"Don't talk like you know me by a different habit of" things "!!
Oh, I'm sorry.
He said it was bad. The lid nodded admittedly and stood up again.
"Then I'll do my best to respond to you."
"Kill!!"
This is the final battle of the tournament.
The cheers echo.
A cheer of 5: 5 is given to both males who meet each other in an instant.
That's why fighting a sword is interesting. Yes, the young hammer-axeman with arms laughs.
Kick each other on the ground. Fist and fist of frontal collision.
The fierce fighting spirit, the fierceness of the sword, but the treasurer watched the game quietly.
Even the soles of the shoes that were kicked in simultaneously. Point your bent knee back to the spring and accelerate further. The fist and fist are thrown to the right and left like flashes.
The awesome reward simply took away the swordsman girl.
One revolution from the tip of the shot, and the unbroken heel crushes the cobblestone. The Eyroon, which pushes the rubble into control, is intercepted by Futa, who plays it all out.
I couldn't make it to the finals. Live next door. Futa's mood. There are many things to say, but the princess is satisfied with the spectacular enthusiasm and watches the battle for a moment. Next, both to make their own decisions.
Cheers up when you use a Futa's stunt to avoid attacks.
The roaring Eilon trick and Futa's imitation offset each other.
Different shapes, samurai who had stepped into the field stared at the game with a variety of thoughts in their chests.
--Only one person, she looked out the window of the room.
Exhale and wipe sweat. The stamina of Eilon B. Smiles is a world-class alternative to samurai, though it is by no means the most common of the eight flashes in the world. This situation, where she breathes out, is only as long as Huta keeps making a show for her fighting sword.
Yes, the girl raised her face.
If we continue to win, the popularity will decline. If there is no flower, it will be respite. Then it's easy to talk. All you have to do is pull out all of them and try to attract them.
If the villain (heel) has a condition. That's in terms of whether you can set up an opponent.
Iroon, oniichan won't take a step back...!
In that regard. If only he could think of the other person.
I was sure there would be no mistake.
Absolutely not.
That's right. Iroon B. Smiles has become a little more of a dirty player, but I look forward to competing with him when he shows me what he's capable of. "
Hot battles don't last that long.
"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
A roaring Iron Fist roars.
I don't care what awaits me before this battle.
She has no such thing as a victory.
Just because Shura keeps proving himself to be the "strongest".
The princess told me it was an ugly painting.
"Come on."
The swinging fist clashed several times.
In particular, the nails are chattering with each other, and the blood is dripping from my fist.
The person who was holding his breath staring roughly in front of him was the person who was holding his breath.
--If he was killed, that was what he wanted.
"I couldn't be the strongest," he said with his shoulders up in the afterlife.
But...
I enjoy defeat in warm play with the "fighting sword" - the opponent is the opponent, so I don't want to forgive.
"--You can forgive yourself now.
"Shut up....! What do you know...!!
The gaze was irritating.
I couldn't forgive the gaze.
That gaze doesn't confirm Shura.
"Sorry, I just wanted to tell you."
Even though I knew it wouldn't arrive, I wanted to tell her.
That's all.
The eye rune that bites my teeth releases.
Solo (Air Aria)
Huta raised her face to the solo song.
Remember that you were just fighting alone.
I thought you were using that person as an excuse while saying it was for someone else.
I think so now.
'Cause.
The winner is the first champion!! Good luck!!
Her cheer dared to omit the noun to avoid snoring.
If a voice that is not supposed to reach reaches the seat from the field.
I'm sure the opposite is true.
Huta nods with her mouth raised small.
When it reaches what it wants to reach. The two of us are much better off alone.
--For example, if I changed jobs from princess jamo to champion.
"Call me again and again. I'm not running away from you."
Like the released solo (Air Aria), Futa also released the solo (Air Aria).
I don't know what it means to be a solo that isn't alone.
When I stopped playing two or three, I was quietly unconscious.
The expression of regretful anguish was impressive.
That's it!! The winner is - Futa Pomodoro!!