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

― ― Battlefield Spectacular 2nd World War, World War II 3rd match.

The two rounds have crossed the turning point as soon as possible, and the second half of the day is about to begin.

Cobblestone fields depict the two team names that appear.

That is,

Team Friendship and Shadowblade Brothers.

"Team Friendship", with the noble Gladius user Richter L. Klimbroom, the top four players in the last tournament, has gained popularity.

The Shadow Blade Brothers, on the other hand, are the few qualifiers that survived the overwhelming majority of the preferential slots.

Protect King's Landing, two guards.

It is a star of expectation for the spectators who have watched the qualifiers, and if they live in King's Landing, guards are like reliable neighbors.

I can only hope for their activity as a single people living in King's Landing. It is because I want to see them work hard that they are attracted even if they know it is a disadvantage.

So I could say that it is done with the "superiority" of team friendship.

The opponent is Sir Treasury, whose existence is known to everyone.

If the guards support the city together, Richter is the representative of the nobility who keeps the city.

Such a confrontation between the two was buying people's interest in places unrelated to merit.

─ The third match will begin soon!

After the heat of the first and second games.

The girl's voice is obsessed with this spectacle.

The tight air seemed to be pinned and threaded.

In the atmosphere of expectations, such a sense of urgency that was waiting for the moment when the goal tape was cut now or now dominated the venue.

Still, the Pomodoro brothers and sisters remain the same.

Oniichan, what do you think of the next game?

I see. ─ Strategies.

Strategy?

That comment stirs expectations for the next match.

Spectacular silently waiting for the next word that you can't comprehend even after clearing it up with a single word.

Kensei Hunting (Wild Hunt) chose "compatibility" as a way to bridge the difference in local power. In other words, while the defensive Reef is dealing with Izna, Arrows guides Mr. Wind to decide. It was such a way of fighting using the traits of the token in board play. "

Yeah, that's right. We made the most of Reef's and Arrows' sales against the Wilderness Storm Blade. I felt that way.

Oh, can you say something similar about the first match? It was closer to saying that Mion-san took advantage of a big token named Prim. "

I see! So oniichan is completely different this time?

Ah

Nod.

It must have been a lot of spectators who were surprised at the words.

I just saw how Kensei hunting (Wild Hunt) is going.

And yesterday they watched the Shadowblade brothers fight.

I can't beat the previous Kensei hunt - no, no further collaboration is never underestimated.

But Futa said it was different.

And I'll tell you.

There are two tokens with exactly the same performance. I'm going to challenge two very large tokens. "

A lot of the audience are amateurs of the gladiator.

You can't imagine the difference between the abilities of the two teams that aren't fighting.

So to put it this way, the words released from the mouth of the "commentary brother" are the first to strike the audience against the overwhelming disadvantage of the "Shadowblade Brothers".

No matter who asks, I don't think that the team friendship side is "the exact same piece of performance", and it's actually the Shadowblade brothers.

Like the second game, the battle was clearly divided in favor and disadvantage.

But the commentary never mentions winning or losing. Rather, it is a stance that there is no need to play a game if victory or defeat is determined by advantages and disadvantages.

Then I'm sure that what he's going to say now, "strategy," is the winner of the Shadowblade Brothers.

─ What a tough battle.

Ah, that's why strategy matters. It's an interesting part of this tag match, but the winning condition is never "total annihilation."

That's right. Strike a defeat at one of the tags. That's the winning condition... oniichan. I wonder if there's a plan, just like the Kensei Hunt?

I can say it is, and I can say it is not. The same is true of thinking about the operation and doing everything possible to accomplish it. --The difference is...

The difference between superiority and disadvantage is, quite frankly, more pronounced than in the second game.

Futa wonders if the "Shadow Blade Brothers" won't win if they run into each other from the front.

If you bump into it from the front, it's fine.

"There are two main areas where the Shadowblade brothers are winning."

Two?

First of all, cooperation. To be honest, this is stronger than Kensei's hunt (Wild Hunt). After all, this shadowblade brother is the best teamwork in the tournament right now. That's how they got here. The fact that the two people who lost the qualifiers at the last tournament came here proves their power. "

I see, I know that too!! That was amazing!... uh, what about the other one?

I don't know the other one.

The words of the pasta with its small head tilted must have been the will of other audiences.

"The other is the speed that the Primes have forged."

Speed......

It's not as fast as swinging a weapon. It's about movement. It's that speed that divides our victory from our defeat. "

But it's because it's moving so fast...

The opponent's Richter is also sharpening his diamonds with Prim.

On pasta thinking so, Huta shakes her head.

─ Because at that speed, the two people work together sharply. There's a thin winner. "

I see. It's not zero at all!

Ah, it's tough, but it would be a fighting sword if I knocked out the path of the pot with their double swords.

Yeah! Thanks, oniichan!!

No one could understand the sights of this game.

Whether the Shadowblade brothers can break team friendship with speed and collaboration.

Once you know the points to focus on, you'll get the news that you're all set.

Here we go.

-- Guardian's Shadow Dive --

Big sunset, huh?

The bright red sunlight illuminates the horizon, turning the sky orange.

In the earth is the work of men.

Two men stand shoulder-to-shoulder in an empty wind - a scene like that.

I'm not fighting, I'm not running.

I just stood there and didn't do anything.

And yet, I can feel why, it's a kind of reliable atmosphere.

Guardian.

They are by no means samurai as individuals are called fierce.

It's just a mere presence standing here wearing distributed gear and receiving dimes.

But still, once.

If powerful enemies show up in front of the city to protect.

At the same time, the Guardian melts into the shadows and vanishes - a blade that drives away its outer enemies.

A song with such a wide range of sounds as a story.

Beyond the qualifiers, beyond the first round of the battle. It was the Shadowblade Brothers who showed the success of the qualifiers in winning the battle following the previous tournament's Iroon B. Smiles. "

At the same time as the white smoke blown up, the wind blew into the arena.

The fine sand whirls and blows, but it doesn't reach the audience seat. Strange performances fill the field.

Before the match, I heard. It's almost like a "preferential frame" already, but I wonder if you're nervous. "

Cheers resonate. Somewhat close to Noji-kun, it's like a fight in an alley that's been caught with alcohol, such as "do it," "don't lose," or "kill."

But that must be the audience that wholeheartedly supports the Shadow Blade Brothers.

The real battle of "Fighting Swords". Most of the people who come to this spectacular stage are full-time gladiators.

In this context, it is the "family" who usually work the same way as the audience and earn money to live every day. The stars for the workers must be their Shadowblade Brothers.

That's what he said.

Two feet step into a sandy cobblestone.

"I can't afford to do it!"

Wow, the cheers echo.

That common-law word, which can be taken mercilessly and mercilessly, will surely light the hearts of the men who fight every day.

"They're all better than us - I know that! Then we have to fight nauseously, because we have to fight in the first place! No matter how irrational I am, I scrape myself from the edge to make money every day!! --- Any strong enemies will be with you!!

I can't live freely.

I still fight every day for my life, moaning why I eat so much. I had to give up, I couldn't help it, but I couldn't give up living.

If you lose, this battle is over! If we have to keep winning, we have to do it! Their "guards" will not stop doing what they can for King's Landing, no matter what kind of monster appears in the Landing! I've always been used to fighting the best!!

Bill and Ben climb up onto the cobble.

They saw it in a loud cheer. A bright curse from colleagues throwing alcohol at two people in one hand.

Now, a fellow in a similar situation packed in this arena is watching you!! Don't do anything bad!! How pathetic! If you imitate it, it will be a dish of alcohol for the next year!!

At Pasta's instigation, a bearded man who hit Bill and Ben's boss poked his thumb out of the audience seat.

Yeah, I can't lose.

But I'm sure if I win. Your victory is the victory of the guards. The victory of the guards is the victory of King's Landing. I'm sure you know what that pride is!!

Bet on your life from tomorrow ─ Shadowblade Brothers !!

The two laughed with their shoulders shrugged after a roar that was no longer wild or cheerful.

I can't afford to be nervous.

I don't have time for cheers.

But I won't show you how pathetic I am.

The presence of guards is to show children how cool the men who protect the King's City are.

--To protect tomorrow's delicious liquor.

Bill and Ben were about to throw themselves into an unbeatable battle.

When the music is over - it sounds new again.

A fanfare that shakes the sky by hitting it differently.

The brave "white" fills the world with the brass leading the band.

It's not as snow as it was in Lilac. A chalk that makes everyone who sees even feel sacred. That must be the back of a man who built up trust.

Should I call it a hymn? Or should I call it a march?

A magnificent percussion instrument that echoes into your chest, and the sound of a whistle that echoes together.

Like a king, no one can say anything. It is certainly the representative of a proud "aristocrat" who, at least for people, feels closer to him than the king.

"- Top 4 of the last tournament. But who predicted it? In these two tournaments, there were only two people left, including the champion."

A white smoke erupts from the entrance gate opposite Bill and Ben.

As luxurious barefoot and fine slacks emerge, your body slowly reveals itself.

A rough standing flux of shorts and short-sleeved hooded hoodies, Richter is just as formal.

The grand Richter call begins with the aristocrats and spreads throughout the venue to fill the arena.

It was the same with Bill and Ben - a situation where the audience is more of a minority when it comes to supporting only one of them.

It is a thankful story as a "manager" that neither team loses the bustle.

'But that's why some treasurer doesn't think of anything. Just shake it off with your own sword. His leap to new friends won't stop this second tournament!!

Flux unexpectedly overlooked the arena.

Even during the first round, the popularity of this man, Richter, was unusual. A "nobleman" loved so much by the people, in the position of Lord Treasurer. I didn't think such a presence existed.

But...

I don't think he can help the popularity. Smile gently and look next door.

A fierce face looked quietly at the opponent in front of him.

For example, if the Shadow Blade Brothers were the guardians of the kingdom of King's Land - I'm sure this is the guardian of the heavens. Those who defend the heavens and the earth against each other now encounter each other not for profit, but just to compare the power of each other!!

Even if there was no cause.

Still, the interesting thing about fighting swords is that they always "exist" when they should show their intentions.

─ And under such an incitement, I was told that it was a protective force. I'm sure Richter L. Klimbroom won't lose!!

Let's get started, just enjoy the festival.

─ Team Friendship !

"--It's so popular!

"... well, it's hard to lose here."

And then Richter narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, I'm sorry about the other guy."

"Well, you don't have to be a little reluctant."

Bill and Ben's sorry - yet victorious smile.

Richter raised one eyebrow and said.

"I don't mind."

So...

Come and get your victory.

─ Well then, "Team Friendship" vs. "Shadowblade Brothers"!!

World War II. The third match.

Game starts ─!!!

The lid of the final battle has just been cut.

For the Shadow Blade brothers, what was the most cultivated training with Primes?

Is that the speed that Huta said was the key?

Or is it as durable as Bob?

Neither.

Meet the best samurai and keep practicing - the most nourished and learned experience they have ever had - and look at them.

Insights are different. For example, yes, just now.

How far Bill and Ben's strengths have separated them from team friendship. Amateurs don't know that.

I'm sure that was the case with the two men who were trained as guards. When I saw a vicious barbarian named Prim, I thought she was just a cute little sister.

It was different when I met a murderous princess named Eilon B. Smiles.

I thought, "This guy sucks."

Now they have those eyes.

You know the skill of your opponent's Team Friendship. It's done. I know that fighting from the front won't win.

But the "eyes" they met were never just meters that measured the difference in strength.

I wonder what I can win. What are their strengths and weaknesses?

While watching the game of the tournament, you will win the "Team Friendship" you found. Thin, winning.

That's why I'm aiming.

"Ha, come and get the victory. Let's go, Ben!

"Oops! Don't hesitate to apologize to the Treasurer!

Flux opened his eyes in surprise to the two of them who ran away.

Because I know what I'm after.

Of course, that's not just about Flux.

Richter also noticed their strategy - laughing.

I see, this is a bit harsh.

What is their strategy?

Some gladiators leave behind Richter L. Klimbroom, whose "Body Speed" parameter is slightly lower.

It's an electric shock battle, targeting Flux alone.