Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Lili called the name of the winner, and the match ended...

"Is that...?

Mr. Cecily won't stop.

On the verge of a whirlpool of praise forming, the audience was shattered in its momentum by bewilderment.

"Duh, what's going on...?

"We've decided the game, and Cecily Arklight's still trying to keep us on offense, right?

Lili got stuck in front of Cecily trying to chase her opponent.

"The game is already over! Put down your sword!...... come on!

Lili, who lowered her posture, hugged Cecily.

Are you going to keep it down?

Chairman Kudelka has a look that he has not yet been able to grasp the situation.

And you seemed right to hold him without a weapon.

Mr. Cecily apparently did not recognize Mr. Lili as an "opponent".

The attack stopped there.

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Cecily looks down silently at Lili, who nods at her nostalgia.

As it slowly penetrated, I could see from my expression that my consciousness was slowly returning.

"Li, li...... sigm, sos......?

"That's right... you won this semifinals... eh! The game is over now!

"Mm-hmm... - Is that it?

Deeply breathing, Mr. Lili.

"Phew... you were probably too immersed in the fight to be unconscious. Are you okay now?

"Huh? Yeah... is it my win...?

"Yeah, that's right. It's your win, Cecily Arklite."

"Mmm..."

Mr. Cecily frowns with his hands on his forehead.

"Yeah, well... my memory's getting clear... sorry, I was extremely focused on the game... seems to have forgotten me"

Horribly, Mr. Currier, who was about to get up, lowered his hips.

"It's okay, right..."

"Looks like..."

I'll put my hips down too.

Mr. Currier, like me, seemed wondering if I should jump into the battlefield and stop Mr. Cecily.

You've decided there's no more problem, Mr. Lilli unwraps his embrace.

Mr. Cecily bowed his head.

"Um... sorry, I didn't..."

Lili smiles.

"That was all an incandescent game, let's just say... Kudelka, too, is that okay?

Chairman Kudelka snorts.

"Cecily's actions now must have been due to her best efforts. As far as I'm concerned, I have no complaints. I also came to this match with all my strength… I am satisfied with the content"

Chairman Kudelka loosens his mouth and offers his hand.

"It was a good game, very"

"Ahh."

Slightly late, Mr. Cecily responds to the handshake.

"Thank you, thank you"

"Good luck, finals"

Mr. Cecily shakes his hand back a little harder.

It's like showing determination.

"Yes."

Where the two opponents shook hands like that - just saying they couldn't wait, the venue was wrapped in a chorus of praise.

As Mr. Cecily and Chairman Couderca left the battlefield, the audience at the venue began to take their seats and move around.

Everyone will go for lunch in preparation for the final this afternoon.

Surely there must have been stalls both inside and outside the Grand Sacred Ground.

Hmmm... I think I'll buy Ira something...

"I'm going to Cecily's"

The first person to take a seat was Mr. Currier.

"Ah, Mr. Currier"

"Hmm? What's up?

I overheard Mr. Currier noticing something in the current game.

When I finished listening, she gazed at me.

"Is that true?

"Um... I guess, what?"

Put your hands on your mouth and Mr. Currier chews on the contents.

"Hmm, okay... I'll check the matter. All right...... well, I'll be there"

After Mr. Currier disappeared towards the aisle, Senior Ray stretched out, as if the tension had subsided.

"Uh-huh... Huh! Really, it was an eye-catching match..."

It was only shortly after the game that I was still dragging my sense of urgency, but now I was back to my usual easy-going senior Ray.

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I mean, this guy should be holding off on the finals for the third grade division after this too... but look at it, it looks so easy.

Well, unlike me, this guy's a poker face.

"Saaah! I think I'll go check on our chairman... it was flat, but I'm a little worried. If you're Ira, can I leave you to Crohiko?

"Huh? Yeah... I'm gonna go check on Ira after this."

Senior Ray stands up.

"Well, I'll take care of Ira, right?

"Ha, yes...... you know, Senior Ray"

"Hmm?"

"Good luck with the finals. I'm here for you."

Senior Ray, who was Kyoton for a moment, smiled back at me immediately.

"You're a man who doesn't care about details. Hey, you think you're hot up to me? Hmm?"

Oh, oto?

"Oh, I didn't mean to..."

"Really, Nah?

"Jeez, it's pure support! 'Cause you're not one of us, are you, us!

"Hmm? buddy...... then I'll hang in there for my precious buddy, Crohiko. Whoa, Na?

"Eh... but good luck with that"

"Haha. Well, then, let's say good luck. See you later, crohiko."

Saying so, pounding his shoulder, Senior Ray walked over to the aisle.

"Ha..."

Sigh.

Damn...... is that guy also a norm who has to make fun of me every time he talks?

"Speaking of which... What will Chairman Doristos do after this?

Chairman Doristos was still sitting in the seat behind me.

When you look at it, it looks like the aftertaste of the game just now has not yet slipped out.

"Huh? Me? Yeah... yeah... I guess I'll tell Couderka one of my yammies later?

You're not going to go say Yami while you say something like that......

"Hmm? What is it? What about those raw, warm eyes?

"No, it's nothing"

If you look at what happened during the game earlier, you'll see.

I think the two chairmen now have a relationship that won't let me get along with the word dog monkey.

"By the way... how did Crohiko see this game?

"We both went beyond my expectations."

The chairman can put his legs together.

"Cecily seems to have gained similar properties to Kudelka's Polar Sky throughout this match… if that was used in the finals, Ira Horn would have to struggle."

Surely if they used that one, they would force a struggle.

I was also thinking about what to do when I hit this third war with Mr. Cecily.

But I didn't expect her to meet the characteristics of a pseudo-Polar Sky.

"Yeah...... like you said, we might have a struggle"

"But..."

The chairman puts his hand on his chest.

"Even Isla Horn defeated this Doristos Kielsinha. And even for me... I'd rather have her win than lose my reputation."

I smiled bitterly.

"Shouldn't you honestly say you liked Mr. Ira there, Chairman?

"Ugh!?

The chairman blushes his cheeks and pulls the ends of his mouth.

Then he mumbled his mouth to look for words, and then the chairman continued.

"As, well...? Isla Horn's way of fighting clean didn't feel bad, did she? Somehow, the... I lost, but I felt strange and sunny..."

The chairman gently touched his arm with a healing cloth on it and opened his eyes thinly.

"In the first place, that kid is too dazzling for a student chairman who deceives people, uses tangled hands, and sometimes uses the inherent technique of being cowardly..."

"Really? I don't think anyone saw that semifinals in that kind of contrast, do they?

I think it's time to go check on Mr. Ira, and I'll get up.

"I also felt something hot and pure about Chairman Doristos, who, uh... fights Mr. Ira with all his might. Besides, I don't consider the chairman a coward."

As far as I'm concerned, when it comes to people who should be deceived, tangled hands, and cowardly fooled, it's the Noise Death that comes first.

That Harassment of the Unstylish Twelve (?) When I go through it, I wonder if Chairman Doristos is anything cute at all.

"After all, I think the chairman is cute..."

"-!?

Well, for some reason, Hibigami seemed to appreciate the noise...

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Oops.

Apparently, he was getting into the world of thought.

Danger. Danger.

In my case, sometimes what I'm thinking out of my mouth leaks...

You have to be careful.

"Yeah... so I think the chairman can be more proud of himself, too, right? At least I like Chairman Doristos."

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Is that it?

What, this silence.

"Mmmm... mmm..."

I squeeze the thread with difficulty and the chairman is leaking a troubled roar.

"Hey, Crohiko?

"Yes?"

"What's that, in short... is that the intention?

"Heh? That's the intention?

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Hmm?

What the fuck?

Why does the chairman have eyes that make me guess...?

Or intent?

What do you mean, intent?

Then the chairman suddenly turned a twinkly clear face and stretched his spine.

"Holy shit... now it doesn't look like I'm emptier... Phew..."

The chairman looks up his left and right hand and starts sending wind to both cheeks.

"Oh man... you are so much more cowardly..."

I was walking down the aisle when the student chairman scoffed at me for not knowing what it meant.

"Hmmm, which part of the world was cowardly just now - Yikes!?

I tried to arm unconsciously and the pain ran on my left arm.

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Yes, it was.

I tend to forget about my left arm injury because I have little pain if I don't touch or move it.

It's just... I guess it also has a healing formula effect, but the pain is definitely pulling faster than before.

If your body is healing faster than before...

More than ever, I may be able to assemble a battle without worrying about my injuries.

Nevertheless, we need to avoid things like this left eye as much as possible......

Otherwise I'll worry about everyone again.

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Anyway, for once, let's just say I confirm my plans for the future today.

About fifty minutes from now, the final starts.

(i) the academic year division,

second-year division,

Third grade division.

And after those three are over, the finals of the no grades.

Every division has acquaintances left until the finals, so there is a tendency to support them.

"Well..."

Coming to a busy corner, I look around.

This area has stalls.

Right... I figured I'd buy Ira some light meals before I go to the infirmary.

That's how I bought a snack in the street that looked good for digestion, and I headed to the infirmary where Ira was resting.