In WWII, the Hippopotamus (Grad Empire), Falke (Grad Empire) vs. Dried Green Tea (Republic of Mar) and Dry (Republic of Mar) matches are won by the Hippopotamus Combination.

In the third battle that follows, the match between Richt (Kingdom of Lust), Rose (Kingdom of Lust) vs. the pupae (Grad Empire) and the unfinished Great Vessel (Grad Empire) is currently dominated by Richt Rosecombi.

We're in the final game again.

The combination is supposed to be random, but in the end both tournaments fit in a shape with a name on the end.

"You're incandescent... that's the final block. Strength Bei Zhong"

"I guess the only thing weird was the first war."

"More importantly, there's only one Alberto who's weird."

As Mitsuyoshi put it, Phyllia, one crack in the combo, is within common sense, although she was a sufficiently good move as a heavy warrior.

Only Alberto's brother has been in different dimensions since the beginning of the group battle, and isn't he just right enough to fight one-on-two? It is the end of even raising the voice.

"But this yellow cheer... Sincerely, I'm not deaf! Kah!

The cheers of the female players that are causing Tobi to look disgusted were all directed at that knight named Richt.

I felt what I saw in the video, and he did have a flat face that looked hot.

If you look closely, besides Tobi, you can see a lot of men with faces who are likely to hear the same "heck".

Contrary to female popularity, apparently he hates it a lot from men.

"If you envy me, you can honestly say I envy you"

"Oh, no, that's not true!

It's easy to understand. Thank you.

"Tobi, you'd be hot too, if only you fixed the sweet spot on the side. I like it."

"What do you think? I think if it's going to fix, it's going to fix."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Tobi got out of the chair with regret and nodded.

I guess I overdid it a little...... I smiled bitterly at Mitsuyoshi and his face.

The two of us wake Tobi up from both sides and let him sit back in the chair.

Tobi covered his face for a while and groaned, but there was slightly more and one deep breath.

"Phew, I'm calm. But when men and women decide to bash in a series of sword moves, they can't help but get jealous."

"Unlike the two avant-gardes at Alberto Combine, those two are working together."

"If you ask me, does it feel like I'm just making two Tymans? So what do you say, Mr. Hynd? From your eyes, how proficient are those two people in working together?

Shortly after Mr. Mitsuyoshi's words, his opponent's avant-garde, a light warrior, was rendered incapable of combat after two interceptions.

This game will also mean that the trend has now been decided.

Hmm, that knight combo collaboration I've seen so far...

"It's certainly just the most popular, and they're both pretty strong. But you can be afraid of friendly fires, or you can be too far from each other. I was wondering if there was enough clearance to get in."

"Oh, that's right. Collaborative ghosts don't say the same thing."

"Awkward people have already experienced it. I hope so."

"... you don't have to yoiso so blatantly. Until then, we have to win the game in front of us. I think it's too soon to talk like that."

That's how I got up from my seat.

If we win, we'll fight them next, but for one thing, we're out of consciousness.

More than that, if we don't start moving for the next battle anymore, we're going to panic just before.

"Yumil, it's time to go"

"Mogo?"

Call the mogmog and muffin to the cheeky humil and prompt them to prepare.

This is why the women were so quiet earlier.

The men finished eating early, but they are taking the time to taste the sweets just in the middle of the game.

Sometimes the conversations I hear are just confetti rigging, not about games.

'... that's it! Two knights of Lust, brilliant! We have picked and fought our enemies' chances, and it is truly sunny! Winner, Richt Rosecombi!

In doing so, it seems that a settlement has been reached on the stage beneath the eyes.

This was also the end of the third game of the quarterfinals, and Arrowrain on the losing side ended up underdeveloped.

Now it's our turn.

"Okay, I'm coming!

"I'm coming."

I was dropped off by everyone cheering me on the mouth, and me and Yumil took to the stage.

Opposite the two Helsha Walters as His Majesty the Emperor watches.

Walter is the same butler clothes as before.

But perhaps the material has been revamped into a defensive object.

As for Helsha, it had turned into a more luxurious dress than before.

They are both quite conspicuous because they are both outfits we don't see first in regular players.

It would also be for this reason that the name "lady" had been entrenched on the bulletin board in Helsha.

"Heind... you are the one I wanted to see in the finals"

"The people who were supporting both magic jobs on the bulletin boards will be disappointed... I didn't know we were going to crush each other from scratch"

"So, but because it means one of them will stay in the semifinals! If I lose, I will support my master!

"Don't talk on the assumption of losing, Walter! - Heind! If we win, you'll be there for us!

"Well, of course..."

"Ha, we should have lost so easily!

Helsha glances back at Yumil's words with sharp eyes.

In the way Walter was revealed, His Majesty the Emperor looks to enjoy watching the two scattering sparks from before the war.

Apparently, you're waiting for me to signal the start of the conversation until it's over.

"... your partner, you're very busy, aren't you? You have to stay close."

"Are you the one who needs to pinch the hind all the time to have a conversation? Ah? If you want to tell me something, why don't you just tell me directly? You're so heartless!

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Both of them kick up and at the same time set up their weapons and yell at them.

"Rude! Your unscrupulous attitude is unforgivable!

"Superior! Come on, let's go!

No, I've been thinking about this for a long time... these two have the same temperament.

What do you think of Walter? And when I relax, he looks back at me with a troubled face.

"Ya, maybe I do. Master, is it okay to leave this alone...?

"It's okay, it's okay. Enjoy your postbattle attitude."

"If that's what the master says... uh... um, I'll borrow your breasts! Thank you!

"Whoa. I'll do my best."

I am slightly behind Yumil, and His Majesty the Emperor steps forward when Walter stands to protect Hersha.

Thank God for the pure sire, who waited until the end of the story thus.

"Are you ready?... Hmm, good. Now for the final round of the quarterfinals, Walter Helshaft vs. Yumil Heind...... here we go!