318 33 Really Kaisen Kaisi!





 -Arena Spectacula.

"So, big brother... At that time...

 In the commentator's seat, there was a healthy girl with a sweet voice, trying to connect the spectators of the spectacle to the "fun" of the spectacle. Her eyes were swimming and she was desperately looking for something to talk about, which was quite painful, but sadly, no one noticed.

 Where the hell did that idiot go? but she managed to find a topic and kept talking.

 Originally, this was the time to review today's game and to build up anticipation for the next game. But none of that would be possible if Futa, the key person, had gone away.

 It would have been fine if I had used what knowledge I had, but that might have interfered with the introduction of the players that was to follow.

 If I inadvertently gave out unnecessary information about a player, and Futa denied it later, I would be in a situation I couldn't even see. There was no reason for Pasta to take such a risk.

 So, there were only a few personal episodes of Pasta or small stories about the management team that could be connected to the fighters.

"Pasta-chan loves her big brother.
"My brother is neither as strong nor as kind as your brother, Pasta-chan.
"But I want to be like Pasta-chan. ......

 This is the result.
 The children who came to see Pasta-chan were delighted.
 She loves her brother, respects him, and adores him. And yet, she is working hard on her own, trying not to be a burden on her brother. The ideal image of a "nice big sister" who is ahead of her time has quickly spread to the capital.

 The girls project themselves into the girl who works hard for her big brother, alone and healthy.
 Of course, it is not only those few who are enjoying the game.

 Pasta-chan, who has many opportunities to meet the fighting swordsmen, happily mentions about their daily lives, which are invisible to the audience.
 Most of the remaining players are already on the waiting list, and are familiar to the audience.
 So, this is just fan service.
 As a result, the talk was a solid link to build up anticipation for the next generation of fighters.

 The reason why she talks about her brother so much is probably because she accompanies him when she meets him.

"I'm late.
It's not late, it's late! Where have you been?

 I'm not late!
 I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not, but it's a good idea.

 In addition, the fake sister got painful from the pinching fingers and paid for it.

 I'll do it at home today.

 I thought casually.

'Well, let's see...'

 Pasta turned her head to look behind her.
 As she looked toward the stairs, the maid flipped the sign with the X into a circle.

 Apparently, she was ready to go.

 Immediately after that, she held up a sign with a sparkling smile that read, "Rukkutomi! with a sparkling smile.
 The last thing she saw was a threatening sign pointing to the pasta and saying, "You're the one who's going to have dinner tonight," but let's pretend she didn't see it.

"Now that we're all set, let's go to the next card! So, what's next?
"As I said, neither I nor Pasta know the combination. As I said, neither I nor Pasta know the combination, so there's a chance I'll be out of the game the moment you get back.

 As a matter of fact, Huta is confirmed for the fourth game, but that's a fact we haven't informed the audience about.

"I see. That's right. Hey, so, big brother...
"What's wrong?

 Pasta, who seems to have noticed something, looks up fearfully at Futa and asks.

I'm not sure. You'll be able to find a lot more information on the web. I'm sure you've heard of it.
I'm not sure why it's limited to Richter, but I'm sure the commentator will change depending on the combination. It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're doing.

 It is obvious that Huta, who is going to be out of her seat for the commentary, will be contacted by Pasta, who will be doing the commentary with someone else while Huta is away.
 Pasta's expression turned bitter when he was told that.

 Pasta doesn't know who's coming as long as we're talking about this.

"Ugh ......, hey big brother.
"What's wrong?
I love you, big brother. Please stay with me forever. ......?
"Except for the games.
"You're such an idiot!

 I'm not sure what to make of that.
 It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for, but it's not always possible.

"d*mn. If it was the witch, she would have listened to me.
"Why doesn't Corona rely on me more?
"Sucker.

 That's a double meaning.
 This reaction of not caring about pasta, and her lack of understanding of Corona...

 Anyway... In spite of this brother-sister comedy, the tournament moves on to the next match.
 The light shining brightly on the cobblestones foreshadowed the announcement of the matchups.

 Pasta immediately switches to a joyful voice that echoes throughout the spectacle.

'Come on, big brother! There are only six teams left!
That's right. Two of them. Two of those teams might have a good shot at it, but we'll see.


"Do you have a wish list, big brother?
"Hope" is a very crude word again. ......

 Pasta's question, a witty way to bridge the short time before the cards are presented on the cobblestone field.

 What are your expectations for the second game?

 The first game was a blast. I think it's safe to say that the venue was reasonably warm today.
 In fact, Futa believes that every team has a certain potential. This is evident from the fact that the inferior "Stardust" beat "Shoujo Garden".

 In that sense, the opposite of Pasta's question is true: there is no such thing as an uninteresting card.

 If anything, Futa's honest feeling was that he could enjoy any combination.

 You can see the trajectory of training, but you cannot see the history of cooperation. That is to say, Fouta would be looking forward to an opponent who would make an unexpected combination.
 --The fact that he has no fear of being defeated by such an unexpected combination is what makes him a champion.

 But then...
 If Futa remembers the remaining cards, he can arrange them in an instant.
 Aside from his own team, there were only five cards left.

 Wilderness Storm Blade by Izuna Sienzan and Wind Earthnote.
 The Shadow Blade Brothers by Bill and Ben
 Team Friendship" by Richter L. Klingbloom and Flux
 Leafy Lean Glide and Arrows' Wild Hunt
 And The Kuro Cat Thieves by D'Loza Greisinger and Henrietta Sikorsky.

 That's it.
 There are ten possible combinations, not including my own cards.
 Not that Futa could quickly calculate them, but he thought of a number of possible combinations.

I guess so. I want to see the Kuro Cat Thieves play. I'd like to see the Kuro Cat Thieves play, but I'd also like to see the Wilderness Storm Blades play against Team Friendship, who didn't play each other in the last round. That's about it, isn't it?

 The previous match was exciting because of the relationship between Aylin and Prim in addition to Mion's first appearance, but I think the most interesting match was Prim and Lilac's power struggle.

 The fact that they didn't actually face each other in the tournament format made it all the more interesting to see who was the better fighter.

 Because it is a tag-team match, there are a lot of uncertainties, but that makes it more fun. In other words, it is easy for people to have different opinions. When opinions are divided, this leads to debate, and the many theories lead people to make predictions and get excited.
 This is one of the real pleasures of sword fighting.  

 Futa didn't think that far ahead, but there is no doubt that there were many fans who were excited about Prim and Lilac's relationship.

 Then surely the same would apply to Izuna and Richter.

 The result of this thought was Futa's comment above.

I see! Thanks, big brother.

 In an instant of exchanging such light words, it seems that the venue is ready.

 Pasta clears his throat, and the maid casually presents him with a scroll. I ignored the words on the back of the scroll, "I'm going to put you through a noodle-making machine," and turned my attention to the battle card.

 Despite the grimacing face of the first match, he was happy to see me.

 "Huh," he said with a happy smile.

'Hey big brother. It might be a boring card for you then.
"What?
I'll read it out for you!

 While Futa was taken aback, Pasta checked her throat again to make sure her voice was in order.

 Futa had no choice but to look at the cobblestone field.

 The words on the screen were the match-up card for the second game.

 Recalling the names of the teams and the faces of the tag team, Futa looked at the screen, trying to get the information as quickly as possible.

 And then.  


"Royal capital, Eisenhart arena, Spectacula's second martial arts tournament. Second round of the main tournament.

 I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to have to.






 The second round of the official tournament.


 The second match.


 Wilderness Storm Blade VS Wild Hunt





He's got a mean bone in his body. --It's the best revenge match ever.

 The champion chuckles.

"Heh. And now! The second match is about to begin!

 The idol of the arena laughs happily.



 The venue erupts in angry cheers.