The blazing sword magically created by autumn goes straight to the belly of Gaban's sword.
"No, ahhh!
The temper flashed - slamming for the aura of Gaban's temperamental body magic. At that moment, what was wrapping his body made noises with the pakins and misted them. In the aftermath, Govern kneels on the ground.
"... Do you still want to?
Tilt your neck slightly. In autumn, hold the magic sword with your left hand, point your sword tip and ask Gaban a question.
"... no, shit. Hands and feet out."
My own sword was bounced far away, and the martial arts, which were my next hand, were also sealed. Gaban, who stood still even when he was put on the tip of his sword, thought for a moment, but in this situation he decided to quietly admit his loss, not thinking he could win in the fall, no matter how much he was raised.
"If I hadn't had a back hand called the Magic Sword, I might have been hit better."
Autumn had spoken of what he thought, without being chronic about his power, as he put his sword on.
"... I really seem to think so. With all that power, there's no reason to beat me if I'm still looking up there."
Gaban closed his eyes with a little nagging. Seeing Autumn, young and powerful, still looking ahead, he realized that his turn was over.
"... I'm retiring in this tournament."
Open your eyes softly, stand up slowly and Gaban declares so.
"Oh, really? I still feel like I should... because with all that power, I can still grow."
When he hears the autumn saying that it would be a waste to give up, Gaban, stunned and stunned, opens his eyes.
"Sounds like he's distracting the old man from some way of talking, but it feels like he's still in his forties, doesn't it? Then I think it's still a stretch. Well, I hope your motivation is exhausted."
When he shrugged his shoulders, Autumn turned his back on Gaban when he said so, heading to the referee who had come up on stage at some point.
"- Winner Aki!
Autumn, who has received a winning name, has raised his hand with a neat look and responds to cheers.
Gaban, who was watching behind it, turns his gaze to his own broken sword, which he picks up. The wrinkles engraved on the stern face deepen even further.
"... can you still grow..."
He slowly chews his autumn words out in himself, gripping his handshake hard.
Raising her gaze again, she caught sight of Autumn still cheering. She never pays homage to her strengths, but responds well to the voice she honors.
"You still seemed sweet. It's the result of the sweetness of my heart, who couldn't weigh out the power of the opponent in front of me and turned to the others..."
We may still have a long way to go by strengthening our arms and strengthening our minds.
That's what I thought. There was a strong flame starting to light in Gaban's mind.
"I'll tell you one thing, don't get me wrong there because I was winning, even if I didn't miss my power properly!
Gaban's grunt, which should have been whined very small, had reached his autumn ears and corrected his mistake as he whispered his fingers numbingly.
"Huh, ha, ha!... Well yes. But next time, you can't lose. Shh!
After being taken aback for a moment, Govern spills a dry laugh. I did go so far as to reconsider that her strength was only up there, and even more to affirm that she couldn't lose thinking about her future growth.
"Well, I'm looking forward to it."
Autumn smiled happily when he realized that he had regained his motivation, Gaban. The smile was such a fascinating smile that everyone would see it, and few in the audience were attracted to its expression all the time.
"I would now like to take a break to the semifinals in two hours. Athletes are requested to return to their respective holding rooms by the hour. Please note that those who do not return will be disqualified."
Future guidance was announced to the venue, and the audience went for meals and breaks in their free time.
Distracted by the waves of the audience, Dahui and Autumn were also returning to everyone.
"Well, what do you want me to do?
Don't smile but ask everyone a question. Mainly to the two of us whose games were waiting for us from now on, but those two were waiting for other face-to-face answers.
"Uh, what about eating something light? There's going to be a game, but eating a lot will interfere with the game, and I was wondering if it would be nice to have a snack at a coffee shop or something."
This was Liz's suggestion that I felt you were waiting for me.
"Um, yeah. I don't like to get a stomachache during the game, shall we?"
"Right."
Autumn and Dahui, the two endorsements had about the same meaning as the decision.
"Bye, goo!... you know a good store?
I got ahead of myself and started to move with my arms up in the air, but when I stopped realizing I had no place to think of it, I looked back and asked everyone questions.
"Oh, um, I don't know if it's a good store, but there was a store on the road that I was curious about, so I thought I'd go there..."
It was Liz who answered again this time. I was making the first suggestion because I reluctantly but had a feeling in the first place.
"Okay, let's go to the store there!
"Ooh!
Fall was the only time I followed Hakuno Tension. Autumn was tense in earlier games and it still didn't seem to fit in. Everyone has solidified on the spot in her uncommon attitude.
"... hey, what is it? I don't like it sometimes."
Fall has often turned to suppressors since we came to this world, and we were all surprised because these no-line appearances were rare. There seems to be a mix of lights somewhere in the autumn that frightens everyone casually.
"Yeah, yeah, fine, fine! Aki-chan, Iko!
He pulls his autumn hand back and leads again, as if he were the first to return it to me.
"Hey, when you get a little fit!
My voice was angry even in the autumn when I walked out to be dragged, but my expression didn't even look pale.
"Ha ha, shall we go too"
Dai-hui laughs and speaks to Fuyuko and Liz, following the Hayabusa.
Fuyuko just nodded with no expression, but the restless Liz looked like she wanted to say something.
"- Uh... I haven't said which store yet...?
It was only a short while after that whine that the Hayabusa, who had left the arena earlier, hurried back to U-turn.