"Even if I give it back, it hurt to miss the start."

"Why not? You looked great, Wentos and Cy! Jump like this!

"I think it would have been nice to recover the mistake. I knew I was losing strength..."

The audience has boiled a lot, but it is originally decided that it is better to go over the hurdles firmly by reducing the drain on health.

The shredded stamina at the beginning led to the final result as it was.

It's all just a theory of results though, as it's also likely that I would have settled into a lower order if I hadn't done so on that occasion.

"Even so, that was a thoughtful behavior for you, Signeria. Surprised."

"Right. I'm a prudent rhinoceros, so it's going to be a lot more in situations like this... maybe that's all I'm focusing on."

"Oh well. Except for the start, it was just working as we discussed and decided beforehand, which is a regrettable result..."

As for Hakua and Risin, I based the data on a considerably higher correction than the run I showed in the qualifying round.

Still, the other guy ran better, so I don't honestly praise him for growing up that far.

"Hynd, do we still have the possibility of winning the signatories?

"Overall winner? The overall winner is certainly calculated by adding the rank and time of the Second World War, so in the case of Signeria and Wentos -"

"Reason is good! Give me a conclusion!

"Assuming Wentus came first, and Haqua, who was first in obstacle walking, came second, it should be possible if we make roughly a difference and win"

"Mmm..."

Yumil shuts up.

The same goes for everyone else, who seems to feel the difficulty of winning by putting a single horse against Haqua.

Though the time difference between flat runs is heavier than the relatively prone obstacle walk, that's about as much as necessary given that it was third in the race today.

"Difference in the tip of the nose is a loss."

"No problem! Trust Wentus and Saineria!

"Oh, you have nothing to be pessimistic about. Hey, Hynd?

"What do you have? Master."

Walter looks strange at Helsha's meaningful gaze.

"Oh, there's a good chance we can win. Wentus looks like his parents, and he's got a bad status inside. The tactics of using it are also discussed with Liz, Mr. Serene and Signeria."

"Whoa!"

"It's a pretty patient tactic..."

"It depends on how Mr. Signeria suppresses Wentus, who is out of his way"

Mr. Serene, Liz looks at one person and one head each worried as she looks at the center of the arena.

The answer to that was Mr. Carm, who had remained silent until then......

"It's okay."

"Mr. Carm?

"It's okay. You can see that if you look at that."

With a two-sided racetrack on this side, the contestants look better than they did earlier.

Inside the lane, Cyneria gently strokes Wentos, who steps on in a tense mood.

Then before the emperor appeared again, Wentos regained his tranquillity and waved his body small.

"... right. And then there's really one thing we can do."

"That's backup!? So..."

"Finally, gentlemen!

The emperor magically appears at the starting point with a transfer so as to block the voice of Yumil, who tried to scream over the megaphone.

Yumil was surprised by it, pointing her megaphone at me and puking her breath out.

'Whether you cry or laugh, this will be the last. Everyone in the audience, burn a flash of battle in your eyes! All participants -'

Cut the words and the emperor waves his fist up.

Even from here I could see the fire magic rolling in its fists.

"Let it be a breeze and run!

As he waves his fist down with the declaration, the flame cracks left and right and glances through the starting line.

The lane opened at the same time as the emperor left by metastatic magic, and each horse ran out simultaneously.

"So, get your mind back on it. This is the time! Wentus, signerior!

"Psych! Fight!"

Two people breathing in one cup speak out louder for support than anyone else around them.

The other members are modest......

Because the time to put up a battle is still ahead of us.

Until the end, like at the beginning of an obstacle walk, you have to be patient to leave your feet behind.

"Lord Hynd, surely only the final race -"

"Oh. It's hard to manage the stamina because we'll be tripling around the track that was a circle in the qualifying round. Nevertheless, Signeria has practiced many times in the example practice course"

I was coming to practice with the will to be sure to stay in the finals, so I only pray that it pays off.

Running around the first circle, about 20th overall, Wentos is as dear as if he had read Sinelia's mind.

As far as I'm concerned, there's something a little creeping up about that active Wentos running while saving his power.

Second circumference, Wentos waits for the time as he flies past the horse and falls off.

With the huge slowdown of the bated horses, the ranking rose to around fifteenth place.

"Come on, third circle at last..."

"Ah... Cyneria re-gripped the whip!

Shortly after Mr. Serene made that statement, Cyneria moved over the line for the third week.

In response to the whip he slapped to inspire Pischa, Wentos' body sinks in instantly just saying he was waiting for this time.

"- The acceleration has begun!

Unexpectedly, Hersha rises on the spot in such a way.

Wentos' biggest advantage is that as a premature horse, he is at the highest speed of breaking.

However, since acceleration is no different from that of a concurrent mare, the corresponding distance and residual stamina are mandatory.

To capitalize on the S-rank due to the status rating when participating in the tournament, Saineria and Wentos have run desperately to keep it down.

- And the last time around, the long acceleration of breath begins.

"Whoa! Go, go, go, go!

"I pulled it out! Oh, again! Oh, keep going. Yeah!

"" "Go Yikes!!

Up to members who don't usually scream, they join together and raise their voices as they slap the drum and thier balloon in their hands.

Cyneria and Wentos go gouge-accelerating in a low position, as they respond to us supporting them in an overheated mood.

- Wow, cheer up, and the surrounding audience stands up.

Accelerate forward and forward as Wentus turns himself around.

One, he captures another horse and the forward horse, and instantly the rank runs up.

Acceleration continues without any decay......

Eventually, on the rise of the final corner, he captured Hakua and Risin, who were leading the fight.

"" "- Heh, heh!!

I scream desperately, along with such a big cheer that it is no longer even difficult to confirm my voice.

Three heads that kick hard on the ground and run side by side in the last straight line.

Wentus' acceleration, which showed a fierce chase from the rear, did not fade.

Saineria, the rider, ran through the goal line first, keeping it fast enough to be about to be shaken off.

It was in a setting that quieted back to the sight for a moment, but the next moment......

Again I was wrapped up in an explosive cheer.

"Whoa!

"Ugh!

After a long run, I cuddled with Yumil as I watched Wentus finally start to slow down.

"-!? You can't do that! Oh, but I forgive you if you do that to me, too."

"Noooo!? Oh, yes, now I cuddle with Hynd......!?

"I forgive you. I mean, you're already holding it from yourself. Liz......"

Being pushed over by Liz made me a little calm, and Yumil and I exchanged high touches and all the other members on the spot to share our joy.

And to replace that high touch, it goes without saying that Hersha was somewhat impressed.