"Future dreams?
It was part of my daily routine.
Five-year-olds and six-year-olds who can't even be called boys.
Swinging tree branches and playing with them is a recent trend, and if adults say so, it seems to be called "fighting the sword."
A "fighting sword" bullshit that started with that knowledge.
He was by no means strong through the gathering of children.
But the possibilities for children are endless.
Like the essence of a fan, the future is widespread.
Well then, I guess I'll be a gladiator.
"Ha, if I can be you, I can be you."
That's right, I can't do it either!
In response to his murmuring, the children say to each other.
In this gathering, he was in the younger category, so he was often challenged from above.
I didn't hate it.
A fun, usual gathering.
There are also fights and rubbing.
However, if we bump into each other in that way, we sometimes admit to each other.
And the girl in the center of the circle laughed and said.
Then why don't we all become gladiators?
That's all we agreed on.
Yeah, I'm the best, you're the second.
Haah!? I can't beat you!
Kids who are thrilled.
The sunset is about to set.
"Do you really think everyone can be a gladiator?
Just a step back, he asked the girl that.
She thinks for a moment and then opens her mouth.
Isn't that free if you just say so?
I'm sure she didn't expect everyone's wish to come true.
It was just dazzling and fun for them to be happy and brave and work hard.
General Kiki wasn't the one, but she was a little older, and she always acted like that to everybody and cheered them up.
But she herself always sees something and remembers that she missed it a little.
Well then, I'll be a gladiator. Really. "
"... eh? You?
Yes, I will.
……
……
He looked at her from the front and said, as he declared.
Leaving it for a while, she burst out of patience.
Pufu
"Wah, did you smile?!
Ahahah. Okay, okay, good luck. "
You're definitely not serious about supporting me!
Let's see, what do you think?
Shards laugh with joy.
The twigs shaken thinking they had been fooled were avoided lightly.
The fighting was good, though. I still have strength.
Guu......!
But she went on.
"... I feel like I can be you."
--A few days later.
She disappeared from this village.
She was also in excellent shape, and was sold by a nobleman. It's not unusual, it's a normal story.
At that time, I felt sad and desperate.
But I was relieved after a while.
It's like a blown red.
A year later. The village was eradicated leaving him behind.
It was a while ago, when I entered the orchestra Orchestra.
― ― Arena Spectacular.
……
If you take a step from the common entrance, you'll be on the stage.
Libra Robinson stood at the light.
"Are you okay?
"... hey, what do you think?"
"I don't know. See you later."
He was worried that he was really out of his mind and called out from behind.
If the answer is "What do you think?", there is no reason to be confused.
Libra scratches her head like she's in trouble.
"--I remembered the old days. When I said I wanted to be a gladiator."
……
"Because all the children in the village had the same dream because of the children's bullshit. But... I'm the only one who can make it happen."
Gu, I held my fist.
I'm the only one. Futa doesn't know what you think of that word.
But if you look at Libra's expression, you can tell for yourself.
I'm sure I won't be able to see them anymore.
"When this tournament is over, will you go back to your parents' house?"
"Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do. He gave me a place to go home after losing everything... and he asked me to return one of my thanks to the boulder."
"Okay, okay."
All right, with all due respect, Huta takes a step forward of Libra.
"There's not much I can do. But, okay. Win and enjoy the applause. Together."
"... is that okay? I don't know what to say, but I don't know much about myself."
"Sure, I was worried about trusting you. Don't look at me like that in the arena."
……
I wonder if everything he said was true.
Futa doesn't doubt it anymore.
If Corona doesn't break in there, it doesn't matter what happened.
Here are the edges I just spinned.
Then.
"Let's go."
"Yes"
Take a step.
Under a sky of light, applause, and cheer.
─ The first match of the main competition!! No way! "Champion" is coming from the first match!!
"He showed great success at the last First War Games, gaining a new companion and joining the grand fight. I want to fight the champion, I will show up in front of the fierce ones who wish!!
More and more, the pyrotechnics explode.
Two people emerge from the white smoke that stands up: Huta and Libra.
The song that echoes at the same time - it's one song.
― ― "Sounds of the Seven Seas, the King's Triumph" ―
Admission theme song composed by Mirabel G. Gringott.
The song given to the one named Fouta, and to this tag, extruded the magnificence that would remain firmly in the audience's head.
The theme, which dared to push bonelessness into a majestic atmosphere, is certainly recognized by the surroundings as a song by Futa.
Well then...
Libra stands up, and Libra does the same.
The opponent's two Qualifier Breakers were forced to lift their tongues to face the object so as not to get caught up in the atmosphere.
Let's get started.
The first round of the tournament. From the first shot, the royal ravages began.
Come on oniichan!! Hey oniichan! The battle has begun!! Let's start with one win, please!
Oh, it wasn't a bad match.
Sasuga-
Soon after the first match, Huta was driven into the commentary.
I can't help but be double commanded to come straight.
I wondered if there was something planned for this "manager", so I came and sat down in the explanatory seat.
And after a word or two, she immediately understands her intentions.
"But even if he was the last champion. Oniichan, why did you choose Libra to be a tag match?
"Why did you choose it?"
I don't think you want to talk about what happens when time runs out.
That sort of distinction was starting to come to me no matter how much it was called a fouta.
─ That's right.
Echoing, Futa's voice.
Until the second match, a fun talk of brothers and sisters connects.
Even though you have just demonstrated your bottom line as champions, their visibility is even higher than usual.
That's why this fake sister was on the spot.
Introduction to the existence of a partner named Libra Robinson.
……
After the game was over, Libra, who had dropped off Huta, who had rushed to her sister's call, stepped into the audience seat and listened to the broadcast.
There were many reasons, but now I think so.
The voice of Futa echoes towards Libra with her face raised.
When I wanted to win, I wasn't always alone. I want to win with someone. That's what I thought. "
Slightly, Pasta's wrinkles are about to collapse.
But she shook her head and waited for Huta's words.
When I was alone, I didn't taste victory.
But not now.
"--A man named Libra Robinson is cool and comfortable. And more than that, I want to win anything."
Really?
"Oh, I'm going home for my parents. I can't take a winning flag with that souvenir... I can't imitate it."
Heh! That's right! Good luck with that!
Pasta with a smile and pleasure.
Libra was stunned by those two words.
……
"Ah, hey! That was awesome!
And then, the audience who seemed to have noticed him noticed it, and they admired it.
"Good luck!
"Bring out that thread!
"I'm counting on you next time!
Unexpectedly, the corners of my mouth loosened.
"... yeah, yeah. I'll do my best."
It was the first time at that time.
- Oh, everybody. Finally.
Libra Robinson became a gladiator.
--The battle has begun.