At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

When I left the union and turned to my back, there was a place where I felt more right to say a simplified duel than a training center.

There is a chair and a table around the perimeter that looks like an audience seat, with a stage made of stone.

Nevertheless, the audience seats are not like the Colosseum, they just have a simple table and chairs made of wood, so it might be closer such as a small live venue.

Two men and women are now standing on that stage.

Explain it this way and it's going to start at the dance. But those two are staring at each other.

"How do you decide to win or lose?

"Well, if you say it's gone, why don't you lose?"

Hmm, if you declare yourself a loser, you lose? Who goes in there to stop it?

"What if I can't tell you?

"At that time, I guess, until I die. I don't know if I ever admitted I was defeated."

The man laughs and says. So I guess I stepped on it when Sigal was scared.

But Sigal laughs too. With a grin like a carnivore.

"That's okay, so"

"Ah?"

"The fact that there's no one to stop you means that you have to speak your own words to admit defeat to me, right?

"... you kid!

The man didn't seem to know what he was told for a moment, but he immediately understood what he was told.

I was provoked by this little girl to commit an embarrassing act of proclaiming myself wrong.

"Fine, if that's what you want, don't threaten me."

"Was that a threat? You'd better learn how to threaten me some more, wouldn't you?

"This...!

Mr. Sigal, haven't you changed much of your anger character?

"Hey, Tallow, was that girl like that?

Namara asks me softly how I feel too much.

"No, he's usually just a little active... Looks like Haku couldn't stand on his stomach to be discredited."

"I'm not a good friend."

"No, Levana. That transformation is a bit..."

"I treated such a pretty girl like a monster. You can be angry."

Mr. Badala objected with a glance, but Mr. Levana feels cigal-supported. I mean, I was holding Huck from behind me when I realized it.

"Me, are you cute?

"Yeah, she's so cute."

"Right, Am I Pretty"

What a soothing conversation, but Sigal is no longer in that state.

Sigaloo, Haku is so non virile. Are you sure?

No, that statement pissed me off, too.

"Hey, Namara"

"Hmm, the Branch Manager."

"Stop calling me that. What about that girl?

"Well, if you're serious, you won't be talking to him."

"Well, I guess."

Hmm? What's that conversation? What do you mean? Is it better for these people if Sigal wins?

Hmm? I wonder if he thinks it's a problem in the union, too?

While this one is chatting, the man pulls out his sword. Hey, wait a minute, aren't you going to do it with a wooden sword or something?

"Hey, no matter how much, you don't have that!

If I had accidentally tried to say the same thing, Mr. Badala would have moved on.

You just got ahead of yourself.

"What is it, Mr. Badala? This is what he said, isn't it? If you can't tell me you're here, I'll do it till you die. Then the prey has nothing to do with anything, right?

"That's why...!

I know Sigal's strength, Mr. Badala, but I still know that's not until I'm ready to strengthen him.

That's why Cigal is just a girl now. Pull out the real sword on the girl. It would be natural to blame the act.

But it certainly fits the man's point. Sigal said it. That's fine. And I haven't checked anything else.

"Fine, so"

Cigal no longer even uses reverence to say it. Shit, I think that one feels totally cut. Earlier, but I was a lot angry, but even that one seemed to hold me back.

"Don't worry about the shame or the outside world. You can come. That's how hard defeat can be."

"Fine, I won't forgive you anymore. Kill."

Oh, I said it. I don't think we should be making this clear before we do it to the boulder. When I looked to the side, Namara and Yakana were staring.

He's been frozen for a while.

"Hand over the paperwork to the other branches properly."

"Naturally."

Ah. Shira. I don't know how tight the freeze is, but I guess it's the disposition there. Nannon.

"Out. I'll wait for you."

I don't need it.

"Right!

The man waves a stepping sword when he hears Sigal's reply.

The opposing Sigal is defenseless Jen-royal before he sets up.

And well, it will look that way because of the haha. But no. Sigal has already taken a fighting stance in The Time He Stands Over There.

Both feet face lightly inwards, hard to tell by the shoes but standing only on the toes, so that the center of gravity can move forward, backward, left and right to match it.

My arms weren't lowering my hands slowly either, but my shoulders and elbows were raised slightly so that the blow could be released from any position.

Then I'm done with that. It's similar to Mr. Mirka's position on all directions.

Cigal draws the looming sword to the brink, and puts the right straight into his jaw.

The man sinks at a beautiful counter. But that way of falling sucks. Stone down there. Depending on where you hit it, you could die.

But Sigal grabs the collar of the falling man and prevents him from falling. And slowly put it on the floor, looking straight at the man and stopping moving.

Everyone was losing their word on the very momentary offense.

No, I was seeing this situation exactly, except for me and Huck.

Cigal wasn't licking his opponent. That kid's been observing the other guy's movements since he was making up his mind at the union office.

I was making observations about the timing, the breathing, and the unpleasant blow. It's a consequential blow.

"There's no way a man to that extent can beat Sigal"

Everyone restarted it with that word of Huck.

"And for now, lady, you win."

"Shh, wow. Can you move like that without strengthening it, that lady?"

"Well done, Sigal!

"It's slower than then."

Even the words of Mr. Namara and his men do not respond to the present cigars.

Because Sigal hasn't won yet (...).

"What's going on? Miss, are you done yet?

Mr. Yakana asks as he looks surprised at Sigal, who doesn't move.

"It's not over. I haven't heard the declaration of defeat yet."

Stick to the word. I guess I didn't expect this girl to mention that.

But I thought. I definitely thought I'd say it. Huck? I don't know!

"Earlier attacks were enough to defuse consciousness, but not a completely defunct blow. I'll wake up soon."

No, you'll wake up, but I don't think you can probably stand, and you can barely move if you can?

Experience tells me, no doubt. Yeah, of course they're against Mr. Mirka, but what is it?

Oh, Inai did it once, too. I was completely out of consciousness then, though.

"But you won't be able to fight much when you get up."

"I guess. But he said it. He said it was better to admit defeat. Then I'm in trouble if you don't say all those words."

You're shaking it off with anger. Now Sigal doesn't seem to fit in without hearing the man's defeat.

No, I hit him once, and he seems to be just calm back?

"Uh-huh...? What, so, that?

The man regained consciousness as Sigal could see it. But I don't know the situation and I'm confused.

"You're up. Then please stand. I'll keep going."

"Ah... huh...?

"I'll have you fight until you admit you lost. Yeah, I didn't have to stand anything else. That's all the rules were."

That said, Sigal kicks every man who hasn't recovered from the mess yet, and puts a heel drop in the back of the groaning man's head. Forgive me. That's not cool at all.

"Ha-ha-ha...!

"Look, if you don't wake up soon, you're going to get more and more.

Cigal grabs his collar and makes him half stand whenever a man is about to fall, relentlessly, punching him in the face with the steeple.

I can barely breathe, so I don't have time to recover.

Like boxing in the sweet times when the rules used to be, it's like being beaten as long as you're still standing after one down.

But I'm not standing, I'm standing.

"Come on, seriously. That kid."

"Looks like you were so angry..."

I may not be able to help but overhear voices like that.

The man's eyes are swollen and blocked gradually, leaving the original shape untouched.

My arms and legs are blue and clear. Most importantly, I probably can't breathe properly, and I'll breathe to live rather than say the words of surrender, so I'll do the best I can.

"That's not good. Oh, well, maybe I can only do it as a union member if I'm below grade 9."

Mr Hoofa says quietly. Because a man can't see war anywhere anymore. I'm no longer in the shape of a person who just gets hit. I guess it's because this fight could be traumatic.

To a man in that state, Sigal tries to punch his fist into each other again. It's a little too much, Sigal.

"Hey, come on!

When I tried to stop it, a fellow-like man of that man screamed.

To that voice Sigal stops his fist.

The man falls to the ground with no more forced standing motion until now.

"Come on, man? You say strange things. This is the rule, isn't it?

"You were already irresistible! You're forcing me to stand!

"So how are you going to excuse this one's first blow? When it comes to losing, it also involves the rule of losing. Have you ever fired a blow from the start?

I have been unarmed and have not made a deadly attack. Which should be stopped? If you're telling me to stop, you should stop at that point in the first place. Different?

"Kuh, you're a mouthless kid!

The man who fell while we were talking seems to be finally able to breathe properly.

"Zbibazen... Zbibazen... yuduzidegdazai..."

The man doesn't know his expression anymore, but his behavior is completely frightening. Though I deserved it, I should have stopped it a little earlier.

With rattles and fright, the man repeats his words of apology.

"While you declare that you will kill people, do you ask forgiveness if you are close to it yourself? Human scraps, huh? There is no right for a person like you to disparage my friends.

No, you're not even human anymore right now. I'm not even proud to be a person, I kill others, and my own death is no different than animals and demons around that frightened escape. Which is the subhuman, right?

Sigal tells the frightened man off cold. I know how you feel, but I think that's too much, too.

You can't spill it physically, and then push it mentally.

"Cigal, get it around there."

To my hard words, Cigal, who turns to me.

"... but"

"I know how you feel. But it's too much."

"... yes, I'm sorry"

Sigal and I walk over here. After looking at me a little upward, I walked over to Haku.

Open your mouth with a slightly sad face.

"Haku, I'm sorry. It's about you, and I got weird and angry."

'Hmm? Why apologize? I'm happy for you. Is that what Sigal did for me?

Sigal looks unnecessarily sad at Haku's words.

"Duh, what's up, Sigal?"

"... when I calmed down, I didn't overdo it... and your brother pissed me off, too..."

"If you know what I mean. Plus I deserve half about him. I wouldn't have done that if it wasn't up to them. It doesn't change that it's too much, though.

It's just that I missed the time to stop it, too, so it's not like Cigal's alone. "

"Yeah..."

That we're reflecting. Haku goes up on stage without reading the air at all.

"Huck, what are you doing?

'Well, isn't it my turn next?

"If Haku does it, nobody's gonna talk about it, so let's not?

No, let's not be serious, shall we? I have a feeling people are going to die because of Huck's attacks, right?

'I'm fine. I know how to do it. "

"I have no peace of mind at all. Besides, I don't think the next one's coming out after seeing that tragedy."

That's what I thought, but there were idiots coming up.

It's one of those people I just got involved with. Grab the spear, he's staring at me.

"Subhuman, you've done so much to my people. Be prepared."

'I deserve that. Instead of borrowing his own strength, he provoked it. Naturally. "

"Ugh, shut up"

"The human race is an organism that speaks the language and communicates its will through its dialogue. If you just push one-sided emotions against your opponent and you don't have a conversation, that's a thought renunciation. Then Sigal's right. You're no different than the beast of the field. '

"Shut up. I'm telling you!

The man puts up a spear, and Huck looks at the man in a careless way.

'Boring. I had fun earlier, but you guys aren't really funny'

"Well, die."

The man pokes with a spear, looking near his heart with the words. Haku takes the thrust with his arm by turning the sleeve of his right arm. The spear was stopped with the sound of ginseng.

Instead of piercing Haku's arm, the spear couldn't even get Haku's arm to bust.

"Become!"

"I don't want to break these clothes. Not fun or scary to this extent. We'll be done in a minute. '

That's how Haku sings. No, it's a magic chant, but you sound like a ringing voice singing.

Traces of chanting not that long, shockwaves run.

The man eats the shock properly, peels off his white eyes and faints. You're wearing a helmet thing, and you're okay with falling.

'Well, here's the thing. Did you just add or subtract it?

Huck coming down the stage as I say. That was such a sweeter way than Sigal. Indeed.

"Yeah, right, that was a lot of sweetness. I wish I had."

"You don't know what it means to give someone stronger than you?

Oh, yeah. I'm stronger than Haku in Haku.

Blah, blah, blah. I thought it was a draw, that.

"Hey, you. I don't think you're the only one who's gonna have to do this."

Osama with an axe on the stage is standing and saying something over here, but I tried to ignore him.

"Well, let's go back and find something interesting."

"No, you know, brother"

"Tallow, are you leaving that alone?

No, because I wasn't originally willing to develop into a beating.

I was going to return what I've said with my mouth with my mouth, but somehow this happened.

"Coming after seeing the tragedy so far, I guess it's either strong or stupid, but that's the latter.

I'm sorry, but I'm not going to deal with them like that. I didn't miss the rambling on Haku, but that's why I don't think it's a good idea to hit him. "

Nevertheless, this is my opinion. I'm not going to push that on Sigal or Haku.

Especially in a land where these guys are the norm, there are places where you can't say such sweet things.

"Tallow doesn't want to do it, and you don't want to do it."

"Ugh! I can't even follow Mr. Namara's words! Those fucking kids are not gonna make it back! My people are getting fucked!

My people got hit, hey. Why, if you have a sense of fellowship, don't you think they have it too?

"That would be the same thing here. You fooled our people first. You couldn't argue with that, and you tried to sue the violence first, right?

You don't skip your own deeds, you only complain about seeing what came down on you, all of you.

I really can't talk about it. If that makes sense, it's still a matter of time. He said, "It's more dangerous for you than it is for you."

Beat what you're thinking right now, what you just wanted to say. I don't think what I'm doing makes any difference between what those overdone sub-men did in the war ahead and how they did it.

My opinions don't make sense to me. That's why I went out to the means of violence.

And around resenting it if its own damage is greater as a result, it's worse for us. He may be passing by a bad nature without knowing it's his own cause.

Besides, the sub-men, the first cut was a fight to regain their identity, their rights and their freedom.

These guys are different. I just did it to push my point through. Then these guys are less than the subhuman they despise.

"Any objections?

"Let it be! I don't need you anymore! Bring it on!

"Didn't you hear what I just said? I'm not motivated. Haku also said, only people can't have a conversation, you guys."

"You fool...!

"So that's what's wrong with you. You're the first ones to create the first cause, and this is the result.

You're the ones making fun of people more than anyone else. I haven't seen them. I haven't heard a word. I only see the convenient part of myself. I don't understand what it means to hurt people.

Do you know that killing means being killed?

I guess I don't know. To this guy, I say, thinking. I can't be gentle because I'm just pissed off, too.

But I intend to have a proper conversation. Not exaggerated, quiet, proper.

"Ugh! He's not dead!!

But the other guy was dumber than I ever imagined. He jumps off the stage and waves his weapon.

Mr. Namara is trying to prevent the attack with an axe, but he won't make it here in time.

Ginger, don't you?

I fortify myself with immortality and beat the axe as much as I want. The impact grinds the axe.

It was a little too fortified. I was just going to distract you.

"... ha!?

"You're out of weapons. Do you still want to do it?

"... Hino!

After being sober, Osama understands the situation and falls like his hips are falling out. No, did it actually fall out?

"I knew you guys were making fun of people. It's good to do it yourself, and I don't think about going down on myself. It's not the behavior of a creature who can talk."

"Hey, what the fuck, you guys!

"What the fuck? Look. Don't you see? I'm human. What are you guys? Is it a demon that you didn't understand this word and attacked me?

"A demon!?

"'Cause you do, don't you? It was just now, and you attacked me even though you said I wasn't motivated, right? Oh, maybe a bandit or a thug or something?

That's how I see Mr. Yakana. I'm probably angry too. I don't have the pity to put it on these people.

Exactly that much. I'm not nice. I said I would kill Sigal. My stomach was boiling back at that point.

The only thing that looks calm is the surface. That's why it's too late to stop.

"You will be stripped of your union badge, restrained in your physical condition, and asked to leave where you should be for attempted murder. Those two are frozen indefinitely. You would have killed the opponent, but think it's a gentle treatment because the opponent admitted to the fight.

This is not a 'duel'. We can't tolerate anyone more than a clear confirmation of the killing. "

"Hey, no!

"I said stop."

Mr. Yakana hands over the disposition, and Mr. Namara tells them he deserves it with a cold eye.

"Don't resist. I'm a little clean on the boulder, too. I didn't think you were in the union."

"Is there anyone who disagrees?

Mr. Namara is seriously intimidating. Scary. Mr. Yakana asks around with about the same intimidation. Is there anyone who can argue with that? Those two are so scary.

Uh, but what? In the end, I solved it with all my strength. That's sad.