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

― ― Before the Second War Games. Pasta house.

The lawn in the garden has been carefully maintained, and the wide preserved plane is great for swinging long swords.

If you don't have to worry about hurting the surrounding flowers, you don't have to worry, even if the house belongs to your employer.

Only a short time before sunrise.

The time your employer is working.

Short time to evening and time to sleep.

And one more thing.

The amount of time your employer is taking care of close visitors without escorts. The time to deal with him is free time.

That's why I didn't see her, despite coming to see her often. While appropriately deceiving flower watering and so on, he was desperately training.

I don't know if there is any reason to hide it.

I know that this man is a monster that sees through everything once relative, and that he is a capable person who does not even put his teeth on himself now.

But...

- Step in. Shake it up. The sound of the wind must be sharper than yesterday.

I also know that showing yourself desperately trying is never going to work positive.

If we bump into each other in the first fight, we might be able to make a slight point. Even if not, in order to catch up with the king who waits high - no, in order to defeat all the samurai who stand above him, you must not miss a small stack.

Because it is inferior to the local power.

If the battle of the local power is the glamour of the fighting sword, will it end with a physical measurement and a conclusion?

No matter how bad it is, the workouts piled up ahead and even luck win on your side.

I know that's the only way I've ever been allowed to win.

I have someone to breathe with. We have a goal to defeat.

Reach out for the same purpose.

Then I'm sure I'm blessed.

"You've been swinging your stick all this time again."

"... pasta"

Beginning with the practice of molding, adjust the arrangement to suit you.

I'm still growing up. She will grow a little taller.

Even though I couldn't get a body like Eilon B. Smiles or Prim Lancaster, I wanted to build a body at the very least as a samurai.

As a result, I don't know what worked, but I think I've grown a little in the last six months.

There is also one height, one stack.

What kind of time is this?

"That's right. You can see it well."

Looking at it, the world is dark.

The flash of the blade illuminated by the starlight, I suppose, was just staring at it. It was too sticky.

"Here."

"Oh, thank you."

Although the red season had just begun, the pleasant heat of the cool season disappeared somewhere.

It is already chilly at this time. At least one T-shirt, like Reeves, is the only thing that keeps you warm.

Like the girl in front of you, it will be a bit cold for a person who has just come out of desk work. The gown on your shoulder reminds you of the season and time.

A cup handed over for pressing is full of water.

He swallowed it all at once and sighed one pleasant sigh. In addition to my thoughts, my body wanted moisture.

The feeling of thirst moisturizing your bones is pleasant and refreshing.

"I said I could leave. Let's have a good time."

"Well, that's true. I'm a samurai and a gladiator."

"... gladiator, huh?"

Looking at the distance, Pasta glanced up at the sky with her red hair gently in her ears.

Apart from the light that leaks from the room, only the stars illuminate the place.

Plenty of stars glittering. The strength and weakness of the light are mixed, like scattered gems - and the main character and the veteran appear to be clear.

"Only one person can be king. Only a few gladiators stand out. Wouldn't it have been better to run back and open a dojo than to be in such a cynical world?

I didn't even open the dojo when I ran away.

I realized it was a miscellaneous fish that didn't know the ocean, and I went back to my hometown. Whether or not the dojo had been opened properly.

At least my stepfather would not have forgiven me, and above all, nobody would have slammed the door if his sword had been completely broken.

I'm not even sure if that distinction was right for me at that time.

"--nnh?

After thinking so much, I glanced at the girl in front of me.

Looking at her gently, she said, "What is it?" It seems that the height difference is wider than when we first met.

"Are you worried about me?

"What? No way."

"Thank you."

"I know you're denying it, but are you listening?

As she rushed, she smiled slightly as if the kitten would threaten her.

Whenever she thinks, her malice is somehow hypocritical and inductive.

This time, I'm sure it's inspiration or consolation.

Either way, it's not necessary for Reef right now.

"It's just more than me. I know."

……

Reef says that she is conscious.

The pasta was silently listening to her words in a mood of frustration.

"Last time, things happened around Spectacular. From what Izna told me, it was such a big noise that I didn't know how to deal with it. - But... What a wonder."

Pasta is slow and annoying.

A disturbance that occurred around it that might have changed the history of the King's City 1.

Maybe you'll get tired. Having been told that, she was always escorted by Pasta, and later learned that all the fighting had ended outside the spectacle.

At that time, the feeling that came to her chest must have been relieved if she was the same as before.

But this time it was different.

I was relieved, and I wanted to thank you for being safe.

"You must have regretted that I couldn't do anything."

"It's a stupid job to take a meaningless risk from yourself."

That's what you say.

Pasta is not a samurai, nor does it find value in strength.

All I want is two letters of "victory." That's the kind of woman.

But Reef is different.

"I noticed it recently. When I went to dinner with you and Futa. I don't know if I can get stronger or not, when I leaked my stupidity.... I was able to remember exactly what I thought I was going to do with the cherry blossoms."

"... so?

"In order to make the best of cherry blossoms, don't be afraid of losing after all. Know them, feed them, and make swords you can't beat them. If I thought so - even the last thing I could do in the fight on that noisy night seemed like I'd done a terrible thing."

……

Reef Leangride Objectives.

It is to rebuild the dojo of cherry blossoms.

Someday, I don't just want to be a dojo.

Beyond that, spreading cherry blossoms that embody the "strongest sword" to the world. That's how we finally rebuilt the dojo.

Whatever suffering lies ahead, whatever death awaits.

"In order to do this, we need to fight a lot and play games with various samurai. --That's why we win. You win more games than you win!

Ah yeah. Then just fight like an idiot. "

Heh?

"If a fool like you leaves the battlefield, it'll be a nuisance. There's no one who's been slashing each other long enough to feed their enemies, because it's a world of winning, whether it's cowardice or cowardice."

"... I see."

That's right.

Hehe, rubbing under his nose, Reef laughs.

I thought you were worried.

But it's okay. Whatever it is, my sword will never break. Never again.

― ― Arena Spectacular.

─ Well then, "Wilderness Storm Blade" vs. "Sword Holy Hunt (Wild Hunt)"!

Game starts ─!!!

"I'm so impatient!! Time to slash each other!!!

I kicked the floor.

Reef jumps out and plunges straight into Izna Sicienzan.

The flashing silver blade is a long blade. Izna's carcass, which waited gently for the hammer axe in one hand, was attacked by his axe blade, which was slightly removed.

Sparks scatter with giggles and dull sounds.

"Chih... the power comparison is bad!

That's right. Don't hesitate to fold it if you show me the gap. "

Heh

Looking up, he smiled fiercely.

A loud cheer echoes.

Under the bluish sky - you can clearly see that it has begun. This aunt's heartbeat complains.

Without the sparks scattered by the rubbing sword flashes, Izna widened her free right hand.

--The fist is flying.

I could not pull the sword even though I sensed it.

If I freed that hammer axe, I would swallow myself and Arrows at that moment.

But with this cherry blossom sword, it's never possible to hold a hammer axe.

"--Arrows!!!

"Wow, I'm here to give you more intense tension than pizza!!

Rather than crushing Reef's sword with a fist, Arrows shook his sword with both hands and flew over Izna.

It was never completely hidden behind Reef, but it still blocked his vision and struck a cloth stone called spark.

And now...

"Oh, I know."

"Oops!!!!

― ― Izna Sicienzan's black hawk karate is raised by the blue sky.

The target was Arrows' abdomen, which jumped in.

Arrows, who knew it, was quick enough to take a crucifix and kill him. I can't chase Arrows while he's still floating.

Izna Sicienzan is an amazing samurai, but she's not a bad samurai.

Like the genius Prim Lancaster or the kingdom's most powerful Lilac M. Fangini, they don't have the headspeed to quickly pull back the protruding artifacts and release them again.

This heavy weapon has a fairly fast attack, but it is by no means the fastest as a gladiator.

And if the "minimum" of gladiators fighting at the top is enough, then Reef can deal with it.

"Soakooo!!!

Pull the sword that was receiving the hammer axe. A moment of staggering.

The essence of Izna's threat lies in its black hawk karate.

Then it is not so if I am asked whether it is stronger not to have a hammer axe. It is Isna Sicienzan who exploits the visible threat of the hammer axe.

Then, immediately after the black hawk karate was thrown at the other person who was not Reef. The answer is no, because the hammer axe is empty and if you can deal with Reef with the black hawk karate.

Aim for Izna's arm with a sword to return.

A large, but fairly fast, blow shaken with the momentum of wearing.

This is a brief exchange.

Long live Izna if you can sink here. Not to mention the next series of strikes. In addition, you can strike an intense card that says, "We can work together to this extent."

So the Wind Earth Note cut-in was rather a welcome development.

I understood that Wind could not have stood up this far in his original operation.

I had assumed that they would surely show up to rescue Izna, who had been targeted by two people.

But...

"I'm sorry, Reef Ride."

The name was indeed inscribed in Izna.

This man was not alarmed from the beginning.

And -- I didn't overestimate it either.

"With that sword speed, I can follow you with my own eyes."

Even if you can't pull your fist.

There's nothing like taking a step back and straying from your body to avoid your cut.

/(adv, adv-to, vs) (on-mim) (on-mim) feeling better/feeling better/feeling better

"The length of the sword, the speed at which it is released, and its angle. It's inevitable, even if you know everything - it's impossible to attack and defeat me with a sword until then."

"What kind of guy is that?!!!

"Ha, I've just been cut out of the hammer axe blade (...), not once or twice."

Cherry blossoms are not the sword of attack.

It was something I certainly knew.

But I don't think this is a viable attack. I thought I'd never lose unless I jammed in.

Surprised that the tactics unleashed by Wind Earth Note's intervention were dealt with alone.

"... if it had been me before, it would have been perfect here!!

"Whoa!

But what happened because one of the daggers was beaten?

Continue knocking in a series of attacks. The good of a sword is its speed and labor that cannot be held hostage to its length. It's long and light. That contradiction sublimates the sword to the finest weapon.

The sword flash aimed at the moment when Izna's Black Eagle Karate was sealed never left Izna's margin intact.

The Dagger of the Eight Flashwoods is superb. When it comes to Reef, it's never just inferior.

"Arrows!!

That's what I shouted when I tried to go for another blow.

I don't have a plan, but I'm going to attack again. She thought so, but the intense signs she felt behind her shook her body for a moment.

"--evil, I can't do it."

That's right.

The blunt sound echoes on your back.

It is not hard to imagine that the sound is the sound of the object colliding with the object.

I knew I was going to support Izna Sicienzan.

But things are simpler.

Wind Earth Notebook simply leaves two opponents to Izna to "catch."

It is cooperation that can only be achieved with the absolute existence of Izna.

Similar to the collaboration made by Stardust, it is ravaged by some arrogant powerful person who "crushes those who have lost it with Izna".

Wilderness storm blade. The storm of blowing blades is a greedy beast that returns all of it to the wilderness.

"But I will do it."

"Ooh. Leave your back to me."

But then the operation is the second.

Indeed, Izna Sicienzan is powerful and the Wind Earth Notes are unknown.

However, the match will continue.

I know their specialties well.

"Don't lick me, strongmen!

Reef laughs.

Face to face is Izna.

There must be Wind and Arrows facing each other.

A shape in which two simulated 1 on 1 are created.

The imposition of local competition, which eliminated as much of the element of luck as possible.

Showing his teeth, Reef stood up against Izna.

--Branch cherry blossom.

"Hey, that's gotta be it. I wanted to fight it too."

"It's an honor, Izna. Let me see how far I can go!!!

Cherry blossoms are not the sword of attack.

A sword of defense that keeps passing through any fierce force.

--My sword will never break, no matter what kind of opponent comes. Never again.

Now Reef's "wish" hits the biggest wall.