As hundreds of players who advanced to the main battle have stepped over many qualifying losers, it took as many as hundreds of defeats of main battle contestants for a single trump card saying run to be recognized as a winner.
Not all of them had excellent martial arts, and not all of them had their wishes fulfilled.
Some of them will be disappointed, desperate. Some would even be angry at the very fact that they saw painful eyes.
Fair and strict provisions were observed from start to finish.
There were no more new provisions later, and victory or defeat would not be turned upside down, ignoring the assumptions.
But they certainly do not comfort the losers.
Either that or it was a provision for the audience.
Because the easy to understand winning and losing provision of falling or falling or being killed is enjoyable even from a distance.
Whatever you may use is to see if you are already using a known tool or not without any extra doubt.
Time runs out in favor of the run, in order to avoid unparalleled battles that thoroughly escape victory.
Regardless of the nobility of the countries, everyone in the audience enjoyed this game.
Glad to see this tournament, I was starting to want to come back.
I especially enjoyed the first and last battles.
It was easy to see how strong they were because the runs were attacked by their opponents, because they played a struggle, and because they won in time with clear strength.
"This battle to determine the heir of the Divine Sword was indeed heavenly and clear"
"Some of them were unfortunate, but almost all of them did their best"
"As the king who hosted this tournament, I am very pleased"
"It is only natural that the winning Silver Ghost Fist Run has gained the rightful ownership of the strongest divine sword Eckezax..."
"Apart from that, I could also find one person, especially one who deserves to be greeted with generosity"
Closing ceremony.
By means of a treasure with loudspeaker functions, the King sends words to the audience and to the participants.
"Squidward Sheba, the Challenger of the Hundred Fights to Be Concluded. Batlub was to hire him in. We recognize him as a citizen and welcome those around him who are not from this country. '
Everyone at the venue is convinced.
The athletes in general watched Shiva's battle, so if they had as much power as him, they would be recognized and taken for granted...
Soldiers and detectives on the south side were also convinced while turning their anger at him for betraying him in a way.
He only wanted to protect those he wanted to protect, and he wanted to send blessings for his success in protecting them.
"My Arcana is"
He is well aware of how light this word 'my Arcana' is.
But still, I have to say it all now.
"If you are particularly good, even the foreign ones will be generous. Even if it is not, if it is a diligent one with a sense of service to the nation, it has the instrumentality to just welcome it as a new people '
"If you encourage, work, elevate, live right, it pays off"
"Now to Run, who has become the rightful winner, the award of the Divine Sword,"
I finally walk over to Eckezaks, where I was a referee, for an extraneous festival of nursing treasures.
Far from complete, but walking on his own, he was about to play his last role as the owner of the Divine Sword.
Nodding silently to him, Eckezax returns to his sword from the appearance of a girl.
I giggle at the weight of it, which I've been waving lightly, but still laugh with the last force.
Ran, an overwhelming strong man, has defeated opponents so far as to be king.
But she, as if she were a daughter of her age, was kneeling in front of him for something.
This was an unbeatable battle for her, too.
It wasn't a lie or anything.
She didn't want to lose and she wanted to win.
I really wanted this.
Even if the nation does not perish, even if it did not gain this sword and become the strongest in the true sense.
Still, I wanted to get this sword from him. Really, that's what I was after.
In the thoughts and interests of many nations, while doing it all.
In time, she was getting the situation she wanted.
That is, it is a crown.
She didn't want you to forgive her past deeds, she wanted you to acknowledge who you are now.
Really, we made it here.
Those who saw it from afar were sympathetic.
Now she's got it all as a winner.
It's a warrior's dream, it's a knight's dream, it's a strong man's dream.
A crown called the strongest sword was rightly entrusted to her hand.
It was the Lord of the previous generations who gave it away, and it was the Lord of the previous generations who watched it from a further distance.
In a world where the sound disappeared, the sword was ceded silently.
She gripped it hard.
It was just a full accomplishment.
The days since I left the tempera have passed through the back of my brain.
I was immersed in the fact that not all of them were right, but I could still get to the right place.
And put it up in heaven.
A divine sword that remained liberated of restrictions showed its prestige.
On her back the cloak that gave her the ability to fly shined, and even the light that cut even the dragon from the raised divine sword formed herself.
The light that pokes at heaven is just the sword of God.
It showed that the sword to kill the dragon sought by the nations truly had its performance.
"Now the owner of the divine sword has been rightfully ordained. Declaring the end of the Games'
Some people felt bad about it.
Some were satisfied.
But they are, after all, the story of the participants, and of those who sent them in.
In the end, Baas did not return to the mountain water mansion in Sopede.
The tournament ended in a full circle, which means it ended as expected for Arcana. When he greeted him after that, Baas left the mountain waters with only minimal baggage.
I didn't get the first results that were coming, but I could still pack my experience.
If there was one salvation, it would have been that Lan had won properly and that the world had acknowledged it.
No matter what anyone else says, those who actually saw that tournament will recognize Run as the rightful owner of the Divine Sword.
The strongest swordsman is recognized by the participants, the audience and the organizers, regardless of his or her status as a priceless bitch.
That was exactly who I wanted to be.
"... the strongest thing that ever happened."
The strongest swordsman, worthy of having the strongest sword, exists.
It wasn't just one or two, it was a lot too.
It's not just the mountain waters and the swimbok, but the thon that was confronting the runs, I think, was well qualified.
In the end, I hadn't grown up before because I wasn't strong enough.
And even if physical strength has reached its limits, without learning new technologies and weapons, one mind can still make oneself strong.
Being able to learn that is so huge.
"If you've gained strength, retained your elegance, and achieved results in time... that must be what I want"
I've never been the same man as Easter.
On much weaker than Easter, he sifted like Easter.
But now I'm aiming for something different.
"Be stronger, and then... win without complaining, win"
Try like Shiba if you wish, but win like a run.
In the King's capital, where the festive zeal continues, Baas enters the crowd.
Appearing on the night of Soped, he left in the day of the king's capital.
I haven't gotten anything yet.