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"- Huh."

Step in at once. Exactly a one-off swing.

The opposing Toshiki avoided it backwards, revealing the observational eye of the threat of avoiding the sword with its nose tip. They identified the orbit.

Funny, Cayenne thought.

From there the meeting between the two began.

(- Strong)

Soon after the start, Cayenne noticed.

This man named Toshiki has an unusually wide field of view and excellent motor vision. Mixing a feint in the sword's orbit doesn't catch much.

Avoid even ambush attacks on hard to read orbits, such as cuts from the bottom releasing them all at once from outside your sight.

It was as if I could see a sword outside of my sight, or, no, correctly, 'as if an aid was working to guide me through the position of the sword, even from outside my sight'.

In addition, the attack is unique and difficult to cope with.

Cayenne also wrapped her tongue around the abundance of variations of offense as if the drawers were innumerable. It's as if you're learning a lot of swordsmanship moulds just to ambush - so abundant was the ambush swordsmanship that you think so.

(What is this? I also have more physical abilities than I see. And the more unusually I 'know' the technology. It's the salvation that you're not getting it...)

Honestly, I can't afford Cayenne.

If you're turning to the recipient to match Toshiki's swordsmanship, you'll be attacked and lost like good.

But if you strike out on offense, you're sure to be muddy, and that's what makes the original significance of putting on an archery meaningless.

Rest in peace, but manage to outdo it.

"My sword rusted, too."

Toshiki responded to the spilled word, "Don't be silly."

There seemed to be no room on the other side for an offense, but it was still slightly superior to Cayenne.

"Isn't that because I've forgotten my mind when you were an adventurer?"

"... what do you mean"

"Be serious."

Adventurer, Cayenne's heart struck a fine wave when he was reminded of the word he most wanted to forget now.

The disturbance was never reflected in the sword, but only for a moment the reaction was delayed and a terrible attack was struck by Toshiki.

It was a cayenne that managed to withstand, but nowhere in its appearance was the side to which the archery was attached (...).

"Seriously, Cayenne. If your true sword is to that extent, then your, no, sword as adventurers of you (...) will also be to that extent."

In a moment, Cayenne forgot me in passion.

"Where did you hear that from?"

But the unconsciously spoken word was infinitely calm, and Cayenne felt saved. Almost, don't be ridiculous, you, etc. are about to be challenged.

In fact, Cayenne wanted to know where she heard that it was' you guys', not 'you'.

I've never talked about the past. But Toshiki's dialogue was a mouthful that he knew once Cayenne's best friend Clad Serianslope.

"Saana."

Flashing with the whispering mouth.

When I bounced back, Toshiki was already staring at me from a distance.

"Be serious. Is the Cayenne sword of the adventurer" Two Fangs "to this extent"

…… I don't deserve a sword to kill friends or hold a sword. "

"You didn't kill your friend, did you?

Cayenne sighed as she was about to catch her breath. It sucked anyway. The question stabbed Cayenne too hard.

Yes, yes, but so much enthusiasm that I could yell, sped up Cayenne's chest palpitations. That demon (Jazeera), he's the only one whose hatred made Cayenne's blood roll.

Still, Cayenne refused to scream.

"... Still, Clad died because of me. That's everything."

It's a sin, in a sense, to survive in a living and dirty way. If you'd kicked that request, if you hadn't been alarmed then, you could have chosen as much, such as a future in which Clad wouldn't die that way.

It was an endless question and an answer in Cayenne.

I know it's only a theory of results.

But still, Cayenne couldn't wipe away her misery for surviving.

Enchantment of swordsmanship, this was so cursed that Cayenne wanted to die.

I am blessed with protection from God. Beside, my friend has become an unspeakable dead man. If this is not the protection of swordsmanship to protect that friend, what the hell is Cayenne who is now living and surviving senseless blessings from God?

Let your friend die out of alarm, and what is the sword for?

"I don't deserve a sword to hold on to a friend kill, or a sword.... I don't, sir."

Now I am waving my sword because it is my duty.

I need to teach swordsmanship. Slaves die unnecessarily, and my husband Toshiki is in trouble.

That's why Cayenne takes the sword, even if she had a personal sentiment that she didn't want to take it...

That's what Cayenne keeps telling herself.

"Yes, I don't."

Squeeze repeatedly.

I mean, at the bottom of his mind, even if the dream of those days when he adventured with a sword in one hand was making that shadow shine, it was just a distraction, and Cayenne shouldn't hold the sword or want to hold it.

For Cayenne, the protection of swordsmanship is a reminder of memories to be abhorred, not salvation.

So it's a terribly demeaning spirit to hold the sword and still hold some hope that I haven't been abandoned.

Cayenne, that's why we should cut off the untrained desire to have another adventure.

"Hey, Cayenne."

Toshiki asked such a cayenne, quietly.

"Being slandered as a friend killer, the name of the party 'Two Fangs' with your friend Clad fell to the ground... aren't you hard?

…… What do you mean... "

"I used to chase dreams, and that satisfies me - oh!

A flash of surprise.

Cayenne's wooden knife flew far back in the sky wondering if she had been jumped up.

It is the loss of Cayenne who lost his weapon. But more than that, Cayenne was upset by the question, 'Will I ever be satisfied with that?'

"If you yourself refused to remember what it was like to be chasing your dreams back then, don't you think you'd be too rewarded back then?"

"... sir"

"Please, Cayenne. You're not a friend killer. Be honest with your past for the future. Nothing else. It's for you."

……

"Don't be rude to yourself when you were chasing dreams back then. Don't make me kill my friends. - It's too much for me to say that my friend died because of me."

Toshiki, who came in front of him, was staring straight at Cayenne without turning a blind eye, and that reminded him of the clarity of the example as if even Cayenne's heart wanted to keep it hidden.

Or trembling and fever, like that speech, that speaks to the forgotten part of your mind and invites you to upset.

The kind of words spoken brought back to life the remorse and hatred Cayenne had always had, and Cayenne at the time could not prevent one word from being spoken.

"Is it because of you that Clad died, or because of Jazeera the Demon, which is an extreme story either (...)"

"Huh..."

"I can't tell if it's because of that demon Jazeera, because I'm sure somewhere in my mind I should have oh, I should have done it this way, and all sorts of regrets. I'm not talking about what happens when a third party like me says that Cayenne isn't bad.

... That must be a matter of heart. It's a deep-rooted story about how you don't shake your sword thoughtfully, and you don't really hold your sword, and you can't help but get involved in the reason for that grip. So I guess that's a story to settle in you. "

……

"That's right. Cayenne also said it was' settled '. There's only one problem I really want you to have in your hand, even if you don't qualify to hold the sword. - It's an old settlement."

"… settled"

Oh, and Toshiki just nodded.

"Cayenne. Actually, here and now, we have a chance to take with that hand the person who drove your friend to death and took everything from you"

――

Whatever, the grunt didn't sound, it was just that Cayenne rebelled earlier Toshiki's words in her mind.

Take it out with this hand. The person who took everything.

Cayenne no longer forgot to pick up the wooden knife or even breathe.

"What if. If you can settle with the guy who killed your friend and trampled on everything about you (Jazeera), and there's a way back to being an adventurer, Cayenne, do you ride?

Toshiki stayed put and offered his own wooden knife that he had gripped until earlier.

If you want to ride, I guess it means grip it.

But it is not a simple question, but if it is to be taken, it is meant to be taken in earnest, to wave the sword in earnest.

Cayenne stared at the wooden knife for a long time.