The tournament, which thrived in Dahui's first game, finished Game Two, Game Three, and the final four of Game One.
Autumn is finally here.
"Then let's head to the stage, Mr. Aki"
"Yes."
Autumn, with her expression tightened with guidance from the attendant, enters with a quiet foothold.
My heart was calm in such autumn.
I was just watching Dahui's battle, but his battle saw growth. The way you fight, the power to win without letting anything happen to your opponent.
"- But I can't lose, either."
Autumn holds the avant-garde position with Dahui. So when the difference in power is clearly created, there will be no one left to be stopped when Dahui runs wild.
"... you're not, that's pre-construction. I don't want to lose to Dahui. That's the truth."
A small grunt to such an extent that it doesn't sound like an accidentally spilled grin and leading attendant against the self I was holding onto. But it had the effect of making my feelings clear that I was going to fight.
Through the dim passage, the light outside enters the autumn eye, narrowing his eyes only for a moment to the glare. Expectations for the hot game had raised a lot of cheer from the audience.
"Game four, both players have been admitted. This will explain the rules of the referee to both of us."
Sounds exalted inside the venue where the in-venue announcement is wrapped in cheer.
Similar explanations were given by the referee to the time of the Great Faith.
While feeling the unique pleasant tension before the game, Autumn was in a strange state where the voice could be heard from somewhere far away, but the content was understood.
"- Are you sure you want to both?
Fall, drawn back to reality with words of confirmation from the referee, nods silently and opponents reply.
"... Roger that."
Autumn opponent was the man who won the same group C as Dahui. With a new sword on his back and a stern face, he stands with a tough look as ever.
"My lady, I'm sorry, but I'm going to let you fight that guy named Dyke in the finals."
The man who opened his mouth with a low, sounding voice had expressed interest in Dahui from his battle gesture in the qualifying round, and he looked like he was not interested in the fall in front of him.
"I can't do that"
Pickled and frowned in the autumn, she answered with a peek and then moved to the starting position.
I never thought of the other guy as weak, but from the start autumn, he wasn't a hairy person willing to lose, or more importantly, he wasn't the kind of person you might lose.
The man moves from being a pocan for a moment to the starting position, realizing that he was told he couldn't win, with a grim wrinkle deepening and a scuffling look at the bitter bug.
"Game four of the final tournament, Govern Vs Aki - here we go!
Here Fall will be the first to know the name of the opponent.
"Phew."
And the laughter was spilling unexpectedly. The grin reminds me of innocence and nostalgia.
"... what's wrong!
Gaban was seriously trying to fight an arrow tip, running out for the fall with his sword in place, raising his anger at being suddenly laughed at.
"Sorry, I remembered when I used to paint."
The relaxed atmosphere autumn stood with a sword as she spoke of what she remembered with a serene expression.
"Such a thin sword, etc!
Laughing with his nose at the fine sword he holds in autumn, the man is convinced of his own victory. As he destroyed his opponent's sword in the qualifying round, Govern was also about to smash his fall sword.
"Yeah, that sounds like a powerful sword with no gaps!
Autumn, with a slight increase in the corner of his mouth, reputed Gaban's sword moves and said so, but it was still a word he could say because he was proud that his power was above him.
"... you can't take that word for it's face value!
Govern waved down his sword. The blow was sharp, bold and temperamental. It was such a powerful attack that most of the audience would have settled on this blow.
"Yeah, but it's true you think so!
With a solid view of the attack that strikes, Fall lets its own sword wrap its magic around it, slashing it up from the bottom with the aim of the sword it has been swinging down.
The swords of both sides hit hard and loud noises echo through the venue.
"-Good, I'll do it!
What appeared in the eyes of the audience who rode themselves out in unison was the sight of Govern's sword being played by autumn and his body getting up. The flying sword spins and then pierces the floor a little further away.
"Huh... you're strong!
But autumn is also paralyzed in the hands of the opponent who is unable to shoot that gap and has been attacked.
Backstep, the two of them were distancing themselves and putting each other back on their feet.
"... instead of preventing my blow, I didn't expect you to play and stop moving."
It was a governess who was licking the fall thing with a woman swordsman, but decides to change the idea. I watched autumn with the kind of look I admired for its strength.
"You too. - But you can't beat me."
Gaban was listening calmly, without anger, to the words of the next fall. After seeing the strength of autumn, I thought the word was more than just a provocation.
"... Dae-Fai won and showed it to me, and I can't take the time either."
Whoever the opponent was in the fall, he thought the hard win at the end of the battle would not show against Dahui. It was antagonistic to Dahui, but the idea that it was important to show strength was not wrong.
"You can't let a brave man lick you, can you? - I'm coming!
Autumn, which has raised the mood, once again sheds magic on the sword. Take that sword, which is somewhat more powerful than earlier, in your right hand and head towards Gaban. Unlike the first shot, it will now be Gaban's turn to take it.
"The earlier blow was certainly powerful. But there's nothing to be said if you know what I mean!
Without breaking the stern look of losing his weapon, Govern lays back and relaxes. He could not use his magic well and came alive only with sword moves.
But even if I hadn't learned, I was wearing a way to improve my physical function by bringing nature and magic to my body.
Turning to defend him, he therefore has time to cast out his magic carefully, intercepting the fall attack with more force than the first blow. Govern's body was wrapped around an aura of intense magic.
In contrast, her attack was about the same force as earlier, this time with one hand. While questioning its actions, Govern will not loosen his power.
"Let it go, yeah, yeah, no!
The autumn sword is swung down to Govern along with a temperamental buzz.
"Hey, hey!
And Govern also sifts his fists with a temperamental voice and shoots his fall attack from below. The body-enhanced attack is sharp, bouncing the sword that was in fall hands vigorously.
"... that's it, that's it!
And check mate by launching an attack with his other fist on the empty torso - that was Govern's idea, but he was laughing in the fall. He gets a hazy look that something is coming, but the hour is already late.
"That's the line over here!
In fact, earlier in the fall, I was deliberately sweetening my sword grip and preparing for my next attack. What is gripped in her left hand, which should have been empty, is a dagger. It bears the light of magic. It stands for having strong power.
"... Magic Sword!?
It consumes a lot of magic to create swords with magic alone. But he had succeeded in holding back his magic and producing a powerful sword by mediating a dagger with a sealed nucleus.
The magic sword swung vigorously to the surprisingly eye-opening Govern......