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Chapter 345 part 2

Here the perspective shifts to the captain of the Blue Bikini School.

(To think they would come up with a counter with such a technique.)

A short-cut girl in a blue bikini sat in the general’s seat at ringside, with her arms and legs crossed, glaring at the match.
Beyond her gaze, the long, wavy-haired spearhead of the team was approaching her final moment.

「Ahhhhhhh!」

With a scream, the long, wavy-haired girl gushes hot but clear liquid from deep inside her body. But Black Bikini doesn’t stop stepping on it.
Since their school is a regular winner, they know that 『Self-judgement is forbidden』.

「Match over! Winner, black!」

The curly-haired girl is creating a puddle of water on the floor of the ringside seats with her eyes becoming white.
The auntie referee was late in declaring the winner, probably startled by the violent act she was seeing for the first time.

「It’ll be over if they step on your crotch. Avoid it at all costs so that it doesn’t happen.」

Blue Bikini captain wipes the squirted water from her head and face with a towel given to him by a junior and told the next vanguard, One-Eyed Bob.
Her bangs shook as she nodded and climbs into the ring with a nervous look on her face.

「There! Go behind her!」

Fortunately, the second spearhead succeeded in dodging the starting tackle and moved to her opponent’s rear. She then sticks to the black bikini spearhead’s back and attacked her with the Eight Basic Strokes.

「Alright! It’s a draw now.」

However, in the battle between the second spearheads, she was defeated, probably due to fatigue from the consecutive battles.

(…..They’re strong.)

It’s frustrating, but she has to admit the difference in their strength.
They have been practicing hard, but it was only after the arrival of the coach from Jayanne that they were able to be proud of what they had accomplished. Before that, their performance was not good enough.

(It would have been different if the coach had come at least six months earlier.)

The short-haired girl bites her nails as she stares at the match. It is a luxurious hope, but the desire to win makes her think so.

(Kuh!)

The expression on the face of the short-haired captain, who is the general of the tournament, is even more serious.
After a series of back-and-forth battles continues and what was now taking place in the ring was a battle between the two vice-generals.
The vice-general, who hid her bright red face with her hands, was being made to scream with all her might by the soles of her enemy’s feet stepping on her crotch.

***

The Black Bikini School has the upper hand, but the players don’t have as much leeway as their opponents think.

「As expected of what grandfather taught me. But it’s only a learning curve. The other side is a few steps ahead of us in terms of their proficiency in the techniques they use as weapons.」

The black bikini captain with dog ears and a tail, standing with her arms crossed instead of sitting down while watching the match.
The match would be decided if she could get her opponent into the electric foot massage position. However, if she got caught before that, she wouldn’t be able to escape and melt on the spot.
The reason they managed to keep the score even so far is probably due to their pride as the strongest school.

『What would happen to the base of her tale, I wonder?』

The male audience behind her is giving her heated stares, but she doesn’t mind because it’s a usual occurrence.
Her tail wagged widely once with her face twisted as she continued.

「….I guess a general is on a different level.」

The short-haired blue bikini captain. She had finally dragged the general up to the ring, but her vice general was easily beaten by her.
The sharpness of her technique was incomparable to the previous members of their team.

「I’m sorry, captain.」

The black bikini vice-general’s face was flushed red with frustration and the afterglow of the match. She placed a bath towel on her head and climbed up the steps to the ring to switch with her.
Then, she told her opponent who was waiting for her in the ring.

「It’s amazing that you’ve been able to hone one skill and come this far. But we also have the pride of being the champion. This is as far as you’ll go.」

At the declaration of the dog-eared young lady, the Short-haired captain retorts.

「We will not lose. We will definitely win and have our coach come to the Hanazono with us.」

The 『Hanazono Hall』 in the Royal Castle. The finals of the royal capital tournament are held there every year.
There is the women’s flower arrangement and the men’s flower arrangement. It is a fitting name for the flowers competing for the Lily Cup and the Rose Cup, which are ultimately awarded to the Lily Cup and the Rose Cup, respectively.
The two girls were staring at each other when the referee shouted, 『Begin!』.
The blue bikini girl with her arms outstretched in a wide stance, while the black bikini girl with dog-eared ears ran to the side in order to get around her.

(She’s fast! As expected of a werewolf tribe.)

The color drained from the blue bikini captain’s face. She had anticipated this, but she was much faster than she thought.
She was almost grabbed by the ankles many times by a low posture attack from her opponent, but she desperately repelled the attacks with her hands. However, the werewolf’s stamina did not wane and her attacks continued without pause.

(I feel dizzy…)

As she attempted to perform her counterattack in a clockwise direction, she seemed to have fallen into a trap without realizing it. The blue bikini lost her balance and fell to one knee.
And the general, who was the leading candidate for the championship, was not so naive as to let that opportunity slip away.

「Eat this!」

As soon as the words reach her ears, both of her ankles are instantly snatched away. Next, the soles of the girl’s feet are pressed against the thin fabric covering her crotch.
Then it begins, a heavy shaking that shakes even the bones. But the short-haired girl grits her teeth and doesn’t let out a sound.

「It’s useless. The strength of my legs is four times greater than that of my arms. And my endurance is second to none.」

The dog-eared young lady is right. If she weren’t a werewolf, it wouldn’t be too much of a burden to keep sending stimuli with this technique.
But the heart of the short-haired bikini was filled with indomitable willpower.

「Wha-!?」

The dog-eared black bikini is surprised to feel an inexplicable sweetness in the neck of the foot that is pressed against her opponent.
The short-haired girl grabbed her ankle while she was receiving the electric foot massage and sent stimulation to it with Eight Basic Strokes.
Strangely enough, it was the same act that Tauro did when he took down Werewolf onee-san electric foot massage.

「Then, how about this? Power up!」

However, the short-haired girl didn’t as skillful as Tauro, while the dog-eared young lady has a lot of experience from the matches she has had.
She changed from using one foot to both feet and began to rock her opponent with a full-body spring.

「I wonder how long can you hold out?」

The stimulation was so strong that even her beans were crushed, and the blue bikini was turned over like a roasted squid fillet.
She dug her nails into the floor mat and drool dripped down her mouth, but she clenched her teeth and tried not to make any sound.

「Kuaaaaaaaaaaaa!」

However, this 『no way out and no choice but to endure』 situation must have taken a toll on her mind. Finally, the short-haired general opened her mouth wide with a loud scream and splash of bodily fluid.
The scream that came out of the frustration of succumbing to sweet sensations was like the death cry itself.
The sound of her voice echoing through the auditorium, along with her violently distorted face, greatly stimulated the darkness between the gentlemen’s legs.

「Winner, black!」

The auditorium was filled with cheers as the referee declared the victor.
The finalists were, as in previous years, the usual winner. The counterattack that Dr. Slime, Unicorn, and the judges expected, unfortunately, did not happen.

***

After a short interval, we are now in the players’ locker room.
The captain of the team with short hair, spoke in a cheerful tone to the girls in blue bikinis, who were all slumped over.

「We lost, but we made it to the semi-finals, and our opponents were last year’s champions. It’s not that shameful of a result. You should be proud of yourself.」

She then softens her tone and continued.

「We, the upperclassmen, will retire in this tournament. I’ll leave the rest to you.」

Tapped on the shoulder, the princess-cut vice-captain shouts with tears streaming down both eyes.

「Next year… next year, we will all go to Hanazono together! Please come and cheer us on!」

The juniors said the same thing as tears began to drop to the floor.
The seniors continued to pat their backs until the girls calmed down.