Chapter 42: I Feel like Complaining “When fighting an unarmed opponent, grasp the timing to pull back your fist. That leads to a counterattack.” While Ishud taught various techniques, this particular piece of advice was the most prominent among the considerations when facing a hand-to-hand combatant. (Ishud’s methods, breathing, and speed are different, but… finally, […]
Chapter 41: Why Can I Participate Now!? “I think it’s already okay, but don’t get too nervous.” “Make sure they don’t dismiss it as luck.” Just like in the first match, Gulf receives words of encouragement from his friends and confidently heads to the competition venue. (Certainly, the first match might have been considered luck.
Chapter 40: I’m Angry Either Way (… It seems I can’t afford to let my guard down next year either.) Michela leaves the ring and heads towards the waiting room. In terms of the content of the match this time, there is no doubt that it was a overwhelming victory. However, for Michela, who actually
Chapter 39: I Certainly Heard It (That guy… When it was Gulf and Philip’s turn, he must have been cheering so loudly that his throat would have torn apart… Well, it doesn’t matter, huh!!) Already a minute and a half has passed since the match between Michela and Estelle began. Perhaps unconsciously searching, Ishud’s figure
Chapter 38: Respecting Only That “It’s finally my turn, isn’t it?” “Even from the waiting room, I’m cheering for you, Michela-san.” “Don’t mess it up, alright?” “…Thank you, Gulf. Philip, I understand even without you saying it.” Michela, having a wide circle of friends, received many words of support from familiar faces in the waiting
Chapter 37: Yeah, It’s Lame “Hey, what’s going on? Is it over already? You talked a big game, but it doesn’t seem like you’ve been training much?” “Ugh!! And what about you? How long are you going to keep running away!!!” Several minutes had passed since the start of the battle between Philip and Jesta.
Chapter 36: Has it changed? The match with Gulf has ended, and the fourth, fifth… and then the eighth match is over, and now it’s Philip’s turn. “Well then, let’s get going.” The atmosphere is unchanged, nonchalant. A face that you can’t tell whether he’s serious or just being casual. Nevertheless, Gulf and Michela understand
Chapter 35: It’s Different, So What’s the Risk? “Shaaaaaaa!!! Nice counter!!! Just go on and finish him off!!!!” A few seconds after the start of the battle, an unimaginable scene unfolded before the spectators. Ferno, a student from Sambal Academy, had his slashing attack dodged, received a sharp kick, and was sent flying several meters.
Chapter 34: It arrived loud and clear. “Gulf, please enter the arena.” “Y-Yes!” Finally, Gulf’s turn had come. “Gulf, stay calm and there shouldn’t be any problems. Hit them with all you’ve got.” “You are undoubtedly one of the representatives of Flaveld Academy. There’s no need to hesitate.” “…You, you know.” “What is it?” Michela
Chapter 33: First, Don’t Lose There “Gulf, how about taking a bath and getting some sleep soon? Tomorrow is the intense battle festival, after all.” “…Just a little more. Is that okay?” “I appreciate the determination, but you won’t shake off fatigue without proper rest.” After dinner on the eve of the intense battle festival,