Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Chapter 113: v7c4


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Almark and his group returned to the waiting room again.

Next up was the Torq match.

“Torque, take your turn,"

 Almark asked Torque.

“I've already chosen the order,"

Torque answered curtly.

Of the five participants, the girls are locked in as the third to fight.

 Inevitably, that meant Wendy would be third.

The order of the remaining four male competitors is left up to the students.

All five matches are always held, but in any case, the team that wins the first three matches wins. The order is still the most important factor in winning.

"Ein is a show off, so he comes out first. That's why I'll go out first."

 Torque said.

 Almark interrupted.

"He was the class rep who was standing in the front of the line, right? He said to me earlier that he was going to be in the third group."

"That son of a bitch, he said that again."

Torque's face twisted as he spat.

" He's always lying. I don't even know if what he said to you was true."

"Is that so?"

 Almark was surprised.

"He said he used to defeat you."

"I never lost to him."

 Torque shook his head.

"We were only in the same class 1st year and we never had a real match. We never had a real match."

“But he seemed strong.’

"I don't think he's weak."

 Torque replied.

"But not as strong as Wallis or you. I can beat this guy without a problem."

"I see. ......'

"I am getting more and more confused about this student named Ein."

(But now is not the time to ask such questions and disturb Torque and his group before the match.)

" Whether Ein comes out or not, you're still the best, Torque."

"That's what I mean."

 Torque nodded and continued as if he had regained his composure.

Second best is Galein.

 Galein nodded.

Galein will get exhausted if you keep him waiting too long,"

Torque nodded.

"Yeah."

Galein  taps his chest.

"I'll take care of it."

 Torque gave a small nod and continued.

"The third one is Wendy. I'm counting on you to win."

"Yes, I'll take care of it."

 Wendy replied with a smile.

"You're still as nervous as ever."

 Wendy shakes her head, "No, I'm not."

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"I'm going to have to fight against Emelia or Aria, right? If I don't take it seriously, I'll lose."

". I'm not worried about Wendy either."

 

Torque looked at Deg and Pillman, who remained behind.

The fourth is Pillman, and the last is Deg.

 Torque patted each of them on the shoulder.

"You'll take care of it?"

"Yeah."

"Okay."

 They nodded.

"All right, let's go."

 Torque leads the way out of the room.

 He doesn't look back at Almark and the others.

 Behind him, Gallein, Wendy, Pillman, and Deg follow.

Good luck,"

 Almark calls out.

 Wendy show a clenched fist toward Almark.

 Soon after the torques left, loud applause could be heard coming from the arena .

 Almark and other also made their way to the arena .

 When they entered the cheering section, the five members of each team were already lined up in the center , facing each other, and the crowd was applauding them loudly.

"That's not ...... ain't the one in front of Torque, is it?'

 Nelson nodded at Almark's words.

Nelson nodded. That Ain guy is still not lined up .

 It seems that he has indeed been assigned to the third group, just as he told Almark.

"So Torque's opponent is Ficke."

 Nelson looked at the boy standing in front of Torque and frowned.

'Well, he's kind of a pain in the ass, "

"I see."

 While they were talking, the other dropped out, leaving only Torque and his opponent, Ficke, on the arena .

 Ficke was as large as Torque, but his limbs were as thin as a girl's. His eyes were as thin as his limbs, and he was as tall as a girl .

 His eyes, which are as thin as limbs, hang down at the corners of his eyes as if he is always smiling.

"TORQUE!!!"

 Norisch and the others' voices come from the front row of the auditorium.

"They were here ?"

 Nelson mutters.

"Oh, here we go."

 Bowen, the referee, walked up to them at a slow pace.

After a few words of warning, Bowen lightly raised his hand, and a female voice introduced the names Torque and Ficke to the audience.

 As the two bowed their heads as they were introduced, the audience applauded and cheered.

Bowen again ordered the two to ready their swords.

They raised their swords and matched the tips of their swords.

As if on signal, the audience fell silent in unison.

"Begin!

Bowen's voice echoed throughout the martial arts arena.

 

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