The next morning.
When the Almarks and the four of them are practicing in their usual places,
"You're doing this right here."
and was called out.
"Torque"
Almark speaks up to the emergence of an unexpected person.
Torque showed up with Galain and Deg and Pillman.
"Isn't it too far away? I walked a lot from the dorm."
What can I do for you?
Nelson lowers his sword and stares at the torque.
"I refuse to chill. This one's serious."
"I don't even hope so."
Torque lowers the protective equipment and sword he held to the ground.
"We're practicing here today, too."
Behind Almark, Morgen shouts out.
"What kind of blow, torque?"
Almark asks Torque.
I see that face already laughing, and the torque flashes its face.
"We're going to beat one pair without a problem."
Torque says.
"Three pairs of Estons, Poloise, if those guys beat me right in front of them, they wouldn't be."
"Even we win."
Nelson says.
"You can't beat three groups."
"So."
Torque says.
"We're practicing here, too."
"That won't help."
Almark says, Nelson turns to dissatisfaction.
"Almark. I don't need any help from Torque as long as you're around. I'm just in the mood. Let's practice alone."
Morgen snorts hard at the words.
"Agreed"
"I met Eston and Poloise yesterday."
said Almark.
"We were both physically fit. Just about torque. If you assume to fight those guys, Torque is just right for the practice opponent"
Then, Almark adds.
"Nelson, you were right. They were both bad guys. Just about the old torque. If you assume to fight those guys, Torque is just right for the practice opponent"
"Hey."
Torque flashes his face and Leido blows out.
"It's a joke, Torque"
Almark says no to torque, goes on.
"I'm sorry I lost to those guys, too. Nelson, those guys..."
Almark saw Nelson's face.
"I didn't even remember Norish's name."
"Those guys."
Nelson distorts his face and throws up.
"How dare you? I'll let you know."
Kicked the ground rampantly several times, and Nelson put a mark on his feelings with it.
"... I don't have a choice. Not if you're saying a mess in two pairs. Torque, it's a virtual Eston and Poloise fight. I'm gonna get you to practice."
"That's why you said it from the beginning."
Torque throws that away and just starts wearing his protective gear.
"Then let Deg play with Leido. Pillman, you're with Morgen. Galaine's with me."
Almark gives instructions to everyone quickly.
"Let's all win"
"Whoa!"
Nelson replies and Reido and Deg nod.
Although Galain lacks agility, he is quite the bearer of power.
Almark, with Galein's thrust,
"That's good. Galaine, you're good."
I praise you.
Galaine laughs.
It looks like an invincible laugh, but Almark already knows that this is Galein's vegan laugh.
He's a man who's losing money the way he laughs.
"Let's keep it that way"
But unexpectedly, that sword tip soon starts to dull.
"What's up, Galaine?"
Speaking up, Galaine began to breathe, haha, with her shoulders.
The point is, I don't have the strength.
"It's the real deal when it gets tough. Galaine, we're almost there."
Almark spanked Galaine, and at the end of the day he did it deliberately under Galaine's thrust with his torso.
"Yes, remember the poking now. If you can get it out when it hurts, you can win."
To Almark's words, Galein gasps and nods.
Almark gave Galein a break and turned his attention to Nelson and Torque.
Nelson had almost fought each other with Torque.
Exactly. I've just dedicated everything to my sword this past summer.
The torque's heavyweight thrust is well tapped, never standing in front of it, and it makes an effective thrust without becoming a side of the battle.
But torque doesn't easily allow you to go down, either.
I don't give up my lead by overpowering Nelson's poking.
Ultimately, Torque's power twisted Nelson's technique.
"Damn."
Nelson repents on his knees gasping.
"I was almost there."
"Almost? Not yet."
Torque says as he wipes the sweat off his forehead.
"This is my triumph and triumph. 'Cause it's bigger than you think."
"It's not always the same."
Wake up your upper body as Nelson says.
"My strength is imminent. Admit it."
Torque, uh, snorts.
"You can admit it's improved from before the summer. There seems to be some hope for the tournament."
"Ugh. Don't admit it."
Tell him to admit it from himself, and Nelson shakes his head.
"You just have to beat the crap out of me like you always do. It's more motivating."
Torque looks at Nelson with his mouth angle up.
"Nelson, it's always just power, you are. Beat me once before you slap me in the mouth."
"That's why I'm telling you I'm gonna win."
Seeing the exchange between the two, Almark decided that it seemed okay to leave these two alone for a while.
The battle between Leido and Deg is one step at a time.
Rather than that, the whereabouts of the battle are entirely left to Reido's condition: if Reido is doing well, he wins, and if he is not well, Deg wins.
Almark advised the two of them a few things and saw Morgen and Pillman.
Pillman is from the rural part of the Kingdom of Galais and although he can't say he has good motor nerves either in flattery, Morgen was overwhelmed by that Pillman.
He makes a lumbar thrust and kneels with his torso gently poked.
Similar exchanges are repeated, and I can see Pillman gaining more and more confidence.
Conversely, I can see further out of Morgen's body the confidence that it wasn't even.
Oh. Is this what I do with Pillman? Bad one, I am.
I can see Morgen's back saying that in his hands.
Let's stop this once.
Almark goes in between the two and asks Pillman to take a break and call Morgen.
"No more"
Best of all, Morgen said with a face that still seemed to cry.
"If you're a pillman, I thought it would be a bit of a battle. Sorry, Almark. I'm a useless guy."
"What are you talking about?"
Almark shakes his head.
"Morgen is my benefactor. I can't shake my trust in you when I practice martial arts games like this."
With that said, Almark thinks.
Asking Morgen to grow his foundational strengths from now on, he won't make it to the Games in the end.
As it turns out, the tournament is a one-shot match.
Let's figure out what Morgen can do, too.
"Morgen."
Almark slapped Morgen on the shoulder.
"Let's have a special practice with me today."
"Huh?"
Morgen looks frightened.
"I don't want to be scared."
"Fine. I'll prove you're not a bad guy."
Almark smiled and ran out of words.