As Morgen went down the game field, the two sets of players rushed to Morgen simultaneously.
There are no Almark or Torque teams.
"Morgen!
Nelson, who dyed his face bright red with excitement, hugs Morgen.
"Awesome. You, really take that Colen. Wow, wow."
"Thanks"
Morgen answers with a grin.
"Congratulations, Morgen"
Little tears, says Wendy.
"Your courage has been conveyed"
Morgen stays hugged by Nelson and returns a smile illuminated by the words.
"Thanks, Wendy"
I didn't think it was a zero chance.
and torque.
"I didn't know you were going to do it to Coren. He's a big guy."
"I'm the only one who can do it."
Deg slaps Morgen on the shoulder trying to shake his head.
"Morgen, that was cool."
"You really did it. It's amazing how your body just moves like you practiced, but I'm sure your movements today were going on top of that."
That's what Reido says and nods.
"Thanks"
Morgen finally finds Almark behind them.
"Almark."
Almark smiles and nods from between Torque and Deg.
"Congratulations, Morgen"
"I knew I was scared."
Morgen says, giving Almark the sword he had.
"I don't have to hold the sword for the time being anymore. Still trembling. Martial arts is full."
While receiving that sword, Almark says.
"I wasn't worried about anything, Morgen. Because you're the man to do it when you have to."
Morgen protests with his face against the words.
"So that's how you always buy me off"
So, here's how I do it.
Morgen swallowed up the words that followed.
Smile and shake your head.
"But I've never had anything like this before. Thank you, Almark. Thanks to you for everything."
"You proved yourself."
That's what Almark says and laughs at.
"I just went out with practice."
Nelson screams as if to undo that Almark voice.
"Now that's our two winners!!"
A loud cheer echoed the voice, as did the two groups of women in the audience.
"Oh well."
Audience seats.
Raise your voice as Ficke has just noticed.
"That's right, if three pairs won this game, it would have been one of us. I don't know why I was rooting for two groups."
"What. I was a little impressed that you were still rooting for two groups."
When Ain looked at Ficke with a smile on his face, Ficke shook his head with his face up.
"Ain't you smart enough to tell me how stupid you are? Where in the world do people support their competitors? If you knew, you'd have backed three groups. Oh, shit. Colen's guy, why did he lose?"
Watching Ficke trample on the estate and regret it, Ein sighs one and then squeals to see how the two pairs are on the playing field.
"But in my original prediction, the two sets were supposed to be the bottom line. Not until he transfers in."
Its eyes were poured on Almark, who was smiling calmly.
"Wendy or Nelson, plus Morgen. Everybody was like someone else."
"Torque was stronger than before."
Ficke pointing his mouth.
"Something strangely calmed me down."
"Right."
Ain't nodding.
"The two pairs were well put together even though there was no class commissioner Wallis. Until that torque, they recognized their leader as Almark."
Even though I'm never the type to come forward.
"You're a strange guy."
Ain stared at Almark with a grinning eye.
Finish the game and once again all two and three sets of contestants align themselves in the middle of the game field.
"Thanks, it was fun"
Almark tells Polois to stand in front of him.
"I remembered a lot of nostalgic feelings. Thanks to you."
Polois gave a strange look at the words for a moment, but soon became a stern face and answered.
"I never underestimate whoever I'm dealing with anymore. That's the lesson of the day."
To Almark, rather than telling himself.
"Yeah."
Almark nods calmly.
"I'd be happy if you had something to gain as well as me."
"I'll definitely pay back what I owe you today"
Eston tells Nelson.
"Nelson, if you remember my name, I'll be persistent."
"Oops. Just what I want."
Nelson smiles and nods.
On that face, Eston pokes his finger.
"Next time, without Norish, it's a battle."
"I didn't ask Norish for a knife from the beginning."
Nelson blushes.
but I look at Eston's seriously rotten face and laugh bitterly.
"But well, let's do it again"
"That was wonderful. Morgen is."
Rosfilia tells Leila.
"I can't believe Coren lost. The unity of your class is real."
"... I'll win next time"
Leila just said one word, that's all.
"... Yep. Let's do it again. Try to figure out a way to beat me."
Rosfilia said so, smiling.
"I lost, Lugon"
To Reido's words, Lugon hesitates to say.
"It was totally at your pace until the middle of nowhere. Finally, why…"
Reido shakes his head.
"It was your strength that won. It was my weakness that lost."
"... I guess that means you have a lot of things too"
Just like you.
Reido nodded, laughing and showing.
"I wonder if martial arts is a joint class."
Colen bows his back and whispers to Morgen.
"Oh, why not?"
When Morgen listens back, Coren glances at Almark with a glimpse.
"I want to play a game with Almark."
"I'm sure Almark will do it if he asks."
Is that true?
Coren has a full smile.
"Next time, tell me I'm going to the dorm room."
"I just finished the game...... you are amazing"
Morgen laughs bitterly.
"I don't want to see my sword for the time being anymore."
"Well, I guess so."
Coren laughs and slaps himself on the torso.
"You hit all your motives here."
"Yeah."
Morgen nods.
"Thanks for taking it"
Coren laughs funny when she hears it.
"If you're thankful, tell Almark often"
As he watched that smile, Morgen finally realized that his body was shaking stopped.