"Oh......"
Morgen leaked a low groan when Raideau, who had been hunting Lugon down well, suddenly saw his movements lose and lose as if he had lost focus.
"Reido! What, you weren't Reido the stronger one today!
Nelson screams.
"No. It was Reido the stronger, no doubt"
Almark answered so without distracting himself from Reido, who looked up to heaven with his hands on his hips.
"It's something else that's out of focus..."
I almost said it, but I look at Reido, who sighed like I gave up, and I shake my head like I reconsidered.
"... I'm sure Reido was too kind"
"What the hell, it"
Nelson flaunts his face.
Wow, and I cheered.
Not three sets of backup seats. The audience.
Three sets of alternate students who were supportive in the audience are delighted.
"These are the three alternates. Everybody's happy because the civilian Lugon won."
"It was quiet just now when Rosfilia won."
Almark looks at the audience in wonder.
"You're splitting up nobles and civilians in your class."
"Normally, everywhere."
Nelson looks at Almark.
"That's about it, we're gone. You changed it."
"I didn't do anything. You've changed because everyone wanted to."
Almark denied it, but Nelson shook his head.
"My dad said it, too. He's the one who takes the first step."
"That's a good thing, your father..."
When Almark praised him, Nelson looked a little happy.
Although my father said something a little different, I think Almark did.
I guess that's how Nelson came straight to life.
"But that's two wins and two losses. It all hung up on my last game...... oops"
That's what Nelson said, and he looked at Morgen's bright blue face next door and shut his mouth.
"Morgen."
Nelson speaks out in panic.
"You don't have to feel responsible for that. You just have to do it the way you always do. As usual."
That's what I said and slap him on the shoulder, but Morgen's reaction is thin.
It's like I moved my neck very slightly vertically, like I squirmed something with a corn in my mouth.
"Don't be nervous. Nobody's gonna blame you for losing!
Where I'm saying that, the nagging Reido returns.
"... sorry, guys. I couldn't win."
Everyone loses a word for a moment to that figure of a usually floating reido.
"You don't have a choice, Leido. The battle is water."
Yes, it was Nelson who opened his mouth.
"You did a great job. Hey, Almark."
"Oh."
Almark nods too.
"It was a great offense on the way. I wish I could have stayed that way, but it's hard to compete."
"... I'm out of focus. As clearly as I can tell myself."
Reido leaned down and bit his lip.
"He said he was in the middle of an important game. I lost because of that."
And bow your head.
"Sorry."
"That's okay."
Almark shook his head.
"We all know as much as you didn't come to today's game in a nasty mood. It means you wanted to win. Instead, you should see that your opponent Lugon, who didn't miss the moment your concentration ran out, was great."
"But until then, totally"
Still, Almark slaps Leido's shoulder softly.
"Put your face up, Reido. Let's go forward. Reflection is only good after Morgen's game"
When I hear Morgen's name, Reido looks up all the time.
"Morgen."
Morgen looked bright blue but still smiled and looked at Reido.
"That was cool, Reido. I wish I could fight like that."
"Sorry, Morgen. I wanted it to end with me. There's a lot of pressure on you at the end."
"It's okay."
Morgen nodded to Reido and showed him. The voice was trembling.
"I win, I win."
Still, Morgen ran out of words.
"Almark told me I'd win."
"Morgen......"
Reido is out of line.
"Yeah. You win"
Almark held Morgen's shoulder.
"Morgen, let's make a final confirmation. For you to win this game."
"Oh. Reido, I lost."
Ficke says so boring in the audience.
"Now you win three pairs. I had two backups for this game. At the end of the day, Colen and Morgen are too different in power to be a match."
"Right..."
Ein nods vaguely.
"What the hell, Ain't. I don't think Colen's gonna lose or anything."
Ficke peeks into Ain's face.
Ain answers with an invincible grin in his mouth.
"Maybe that's possible."
Are you insane?
Ficke rounds his eyes.
"It's that Coren. He's the strongest in three pairs."
"Of course I know how strong Coren is."
But Ein points to two sets of athlete seats.
Almark is holding Morgen's shoulder and talking about something.
When I look into the backup seat, I see Torque talking to Wendy about something unexpectedly calm.
"It doesn't look like they've given up on battle yet."
"That's two sets of guys weird."
Ficke assures me.
"I can't believe you can beat Colen, seeing all the boys from one to three pairs isn't out today, is it, Wallis?"
"hehe, has anyone forgotten"
Ficke nods as he recalls at Ain's words.
"Oh well. Earlier Almark was a transfer student. It was the invisible strength of the bottom, and maybe he could win."
"Yeah. He's strong, too. But there 'll be another one."
"No, he's not here anymore. That's how strong Coren is. Stay."
Ficke raised his voice when he was bounced off his forehead by something he couldn't see.
"What the hell?"
"Somebody forgot the other one."
"No, that's right. Even Rosfilia, she's a girl. Whatever it takes, stay in Coren."
"No. I'm not."
"So stay where you are."
"Enough. I'm not asking you."
"Ain't you mad?"
Ficke asks, rubbing his forehead, but Ain't tried to look at him anymore.
From three sets of sides, Coren slowly walks over to the center of the game field.
In the long run, I can tell you're terribly tall.
I don't have any feelings, he seems calm.
"Coren is here. I should probably get going."
To Morgen's words, Almark shakes his head.
"The other guy is the other guy. If you want to come soon, you can let them come."
That's what I say, I see Colen.
"You can go at your time."
"Right."
Morgen smiled slightly and nodded, but immediately, I knew, he said.
"I don't really like to keep people waiting. I'm going."
"Right. If you like."
Almark nods.
"Morgen, please."
Nelson can focus on words.
"Good luck, Morgen"
Reido also says.
Morgen nodded in discipline at each and every word of it.
"Leila."
When Almark speaks to Leila, Leila also says in a small voice.
"Morgen. Don't regret it."
"Yeah. Thanks, Leila"
Morgen nodded and saw Almark at the end.
"I'm coming."
"Oh. Morgen, I asked for it."
says Almark.
Morgen nodded and walked out, three or four steps to the playing field, but looked back there again.
"Almark. I want power."
The voice is trembling. It's not just the voice. My hands and feet are trembling in small pieces.
"Give me strength. I want your word."
"Okay."
Almark walked over to Morgen and held both of those shoulders with both hands.
"Morgen. My trust in you has never wavered since that day."
Almark looked Morgen straight in the eye and ran out.
"I assure you. You win."
"... thanks"
Morgen's tremors didn't stop. Still gave Almark a smile.
"I'm coming."
When I said that again and turned myself in, then Morgen didn't look back any more.