Cursed Sword Master

The three of us who left Mr. Rüstilla's workshop jumped from the Fresberg transfer to Raytalk from now on to see Lord Isaac again.

I've never always cared about outfits and such just because I see my lord, but I'm wearing a reborn student outfit today thanks to Mr. Dylan. When it comes to student clothing, it's a complete piece of equipment that can handle coronation as well as school...... but I was a Japanese student. My perception is that short runs, bondans are never a courtesy.

Even though I think it shouldn't be a problem in this world, I get a little carried away because of the strong image of defect. I also thought I'd get dressed again...

"That's not true, Lord, it's so nice to be as good as (...)"

"Fool. Where are those fools who boast all that defense and deliberately take off their lightweight gear without obstructing movement"

The sisters in contrasting correspondence stopped me, so I decided to give up dressing and come to the meeting in a style with a flash slash on my short ram buttons on my left hip. Well, an adventurer doesn't end up like a rogue, okay?

I walk from the Raytalk transfer to the Lords' Palace thinking about that, but the atmosphere in town is strange. I kind of feel less people go down the street than usual, and there are no open-air shops out there that usually open there.

"I feel like I'm missing something?

"... it's not like there's no one there. Apparently they're just caged in the house."

Peeeee!!

'Now we're out that way! The one who can move now, head over!

'Okay! You know what kind?

"It's a low-rise puppet system!

'Whoa, then it's not compatible with us. Can you guys ask for it?

Copy that. I'll take care of the Wolfs over there.

'Leave it to me! Come on, it's time to make some money. Let's do each other's best!

The three of us looked at each other when we heard a whistling noise and a conversation coming from the alley next door.

"What do you mean?

"I don't know. But apparently there are some demons in the city."

He asks me. He looks around a little bit, expands his sign detection. Answers like Fluorescent is nothing. No, no, that's pretty big of a deal, isn't it?

"Does that mean the demons have overflowed from the tower?

"I feel the city is calm for that. I wasn't very sad about the people who were getting rid of me."

But I'm scared, and I think about the sunflower (which is an act, of course) as I stroke it. Sure, there are fewer people in the city... but it's not like running away or standing up. We've never encountered this before, but originally demons are supposed to come out of the tower every now and then, so surprisingly, this is a common occurrence, and maybe to that extent it fits in after a while.

"Why don't we ask the Lords' Palace about the area?"

"That's the thing. Let's go, Souzillo."

"Yes, sir."

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You're kind of a bummer whenever you're here. This Lordship Hall.

When we arrived at the Lordship Hall, it seemed that it was time for the guards to remember their faces. There was no such thing as a gateway payment, and they let us through to the usual reception room... as usual (...) There was a flurry outside.

The first time cherry blossoms managed (...) to assassinate the scum was about the fall of the tower floor, and the second time was in the vortex of the assassination of a lay talk executive that served as the end of this case. Well, if there's nothing I can do about the Lordship Hall, it's not a little bit of a place to come, so it can be taken for granted in a way.

"Oh! You're here! Lord Fujinomiya!

Of course the mustache old man came in loud and somewhere as he opened the door of the reception room full of force, apparently not healing no matter how many times he was noticed after all. It's Raytalk lord Isaac.

"Sir... I don't think a fool would know, but please open the door quietly"

"Uhm! You're finally enlightened, Mimosa!

I saw a cross mark on Mimosa's temple with a visible expression somewhere to give up...... I feel it.

"I'll say it for once... keep your voice down too - Isaac. I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know. Even children know the town ~"

Oh, you've finally shaken it off, Mr. Mimosa. I no longer consider myself a total lord.

"Ha ha! It's the first conversation I had with my wife last night that I was spoken to in that tone! Sometimes it's not bad to be told by someone other than my wife."

Wow, that was unnecessary information. Baby play at night with that figure...... this lord is awesome. Besides, you're usually cumming out in front of your customers, and you don't care about the lord's majesty or the scandal?

"Hmm? Oh, I don't have a problem with this extent. Non's rapport with his wife is famous in the city. It's approved among all of us."

"Ha ha..."

Did you notice the look on my face, Isaac with a smile on his chest, but is that okay?

"I'm sorry, Master Fujinomiya, but this is what I invited you to do... let's (...) keep this a secret. It is certainly well known to be amicable, because such perverse play is not well known. I didn't think I'd set foot in such an outrageous trap here, either."

Push Isaac away and bow your head at us, Mimosa. Well, there's no way that playing in the bedroom at night is just open to the city folks. This girl is having a really hard time... it's a big deal because now the scouts are also in charge. But as the same lone-tailed people, I don't think even our Kasumi has lost.

"It's okay. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Are you sure it's time to get down to business than that?

"Oh! You did. Let's talk. For once, the village story is coming in via our scouts from the scouts."

Isaac nods and sinks his big body into the opposite couch. Mimosa quietly turns around behind Isaac to refrain from messing with Isaac.

Still, they work better with each other in the field than I thought. Scouts are dangerous jobs like lurking near enemy land. If you are not working well with your allies, you can rest assured that it is not dangerous.

"Okay. I think it would be quick to talk about that. Does that mean we're currently concentrating on that village?

"Um, I'm listening"

"So when will it be?

If you ask 'when' here, this lord will understand what I want to hear.

"We are currently putting the soldiers out a little less conspicuously. Two days later, at noon, after disposing of the people watching this hall, me and my direct soldiers leave the city and run to their destination at once. Soldiers who had left the city first and lay down near the path are to be gathered as the movement moves. It will be late the same night when the entire army arrives near the village."

"Well... even if it looks like this, it's hard to be a connoisseur"

'That's really surprising. I thought you were leaving the city without thinking about it.'

Come on, I hope I thought so, too. Fluorescent and sunflower are also well enough to talk in 'communication of will', so nothing is fine, but I'll stab the nail to make sure I never speak out.

"Okay. We're going to move together, too. But since we're adventurers and I don't think we're compatible with the regular army, I'd like to ask you to act alone."

"Hmm... Mimosa, what do you think?

Isaac, who became the commander's face on my suggestion, spoke without looking back at the mimosa behind him as he stroked his beard.

"To be honest, I don't really agree. I don't doubt Master Fujinomiya's ability to interfere with this operation."

"And it sounds like? What are you going to do in the first place?"

Well, as far as keeping an army goes... it would help to have Sistina at a time like this, but I have to do my best today.

"Some of the information we have is that the Holy Tower has its own unregistered transfer team."

"What? Transfer formation"

"Yes, we were lying low because it wasn't definitive information, but we're pretty sure it's from the movement of the denominational personnel. So we want to infiltrate the Raytalk military battle gap, destroy the transfer formation, and deny the exit route."

Wait for Isaac's response to think with a sharp eye as he strokes his beard. As far as we're concerned, I don't have any trouble getting involved in the fight and Mr. Melistia being mistaken for an executive and killed, and it's not good to have the transfer team secured by lay talk and your mountain presence exposed. The best thing for us is for the Raytalk army to take the frontal force, and in the meantime break in from behind and rescue Mr. Melistia, destroy the transfer formation in the name that it was to cut off the exit.

"... you can't"

"May I ask why?

I thought it was possible they would say that. The question is how do we get him to admit to acting alone from here on out?

"First of all, I don't think you're the only ones who can make it to such an important place. I don't want you to die for nothing."

I see you're thinking about us. That's not why I don't trust my strength that much, or I don't want him to scratch the battlefield weirdly...

"Next, the transfer team is valuable no matter what location it leads to. Operation Destruction Premises is unacceptable, if you destroy them, you won't know if the executives were running away before them."

I knew it... the transfer team isn't like they can make it if they only have time. It's a lucky magic trick to make a bunch of them and one of them happens to meet some kind of condition to complete. Its value is immeasurable in this world of limited mobility. This could have failed...... could I have stayed down to talk about the transfer team? But I also feel it was necessary to convince you to say no to the exit.

"Last but not least...... sorry but a lot of lives are at stake. I don't entirely believe in you guys. I'm not convinced you're going out of sight on the battlefield."

... our own credibility as well as strength here. Now, how do you convince me?

In front of him, Isaac, with his soggy rocky presence, awaits my reply to his own words of refusal. If you're in a position as a lord, you're likely to have the power to just ignore our intentions, but you obviously think you're going to buy unwanted objections to doing it.

If you think that's because you don't want to make your relationship with us worse, which is quite what contributes to the city, I feel like there's going to be room for persuasion. But there will be more to Isaac, who has ruled the city, than I do when it comes to negotiating. So before we get rounded up by prolonging the negotiations poorly, we should first show our determination firmly.

"I understand your opinion as Lords of Raytalk. But our demands remain the same, and we are not willing to compromise. In the first place, we were the ones who taught that the culprit of the series of assassinations was the Holy Tower, and we were the ones who discovered the existence of hidden villages. Of course, we have our thoughts, but if our demands don't go through, I'm not going to use Raytalk's help. It just works on its own."

"As I said earlier, the lives of numerous soldiers are at stake. Do you think I, the lord, would let that happen?

I feel like something has been unleashed that intimidates us from Isaac's body across the street... Fighting, killing, temper? It would be like, but this is pretty scary. If I had just come to this world, I would normally have lost my hips and shivered at a level.

But after going through the training ground a few times, I managed to stay calm. If I wander around here, they'll follow me. The moment I think about it, the intense intimidation also emanates from the fluorescence and sunflower that stood at my back. This one's not aimed at me. Besides, it feels like it's protecting me somewhere and it's protecting me from Isaac's intimidation.

On the contrary, Isaac, intimidated by fluorescence and sunflower, moves his expression only for a moment but intimidates him to push back the intimidation of the two. And even at Isaac's end, he felt a sense of crisis in the intimidation of the Fluorescents, turning his right hand behind his back as Mimosa unleashed needle-like killing. Perhaps the weapon is planting it.

Exactly instant. It's a needle stick for me as a normal person, but now you know we're serious.

Pan!

"Let's get there. We don't want to set up a raytalk."

"Mm..."

I struck my hand at the growing tension without knowing the ceiling. Nobody's supposed to want to argue here, so if there's any trigger, I thought I could change the atmosphere, but I'm glad it worked. If it's really a fight, you'll be the weakest. My body is the most dangerous.

"You can't change what we're trying to do. I can't tell you why, but this is a certainty because it's really necessary for us. But I can also understand the opinions on the Raytalk side. Finally, if you solve your anxiety element with us, there will be no problem."

"Well, how do we solve it?"

Unintimidated Isaac leaves his back on the couch and rubs his mustache.

"First, in terms of our credibility, but this is easy. One of my buddies who used to accompany me here is my samurai festival. Let me swear in the samurai pact that the Raytalk army will not act to the detriment of the village."

"I see. I thought not, was it still a samurai festival? Hmm, if the contractor, Lord Fujinomiya, is to surrender to the samurai contract, how can it not be trusted..."

Will that happen after all?

Every time I think about it, I don't have half as much confidence in Samurai festivals in this world. So this one case needs to be resolved as quickly and perfectly as possible. Otherwise, instances like Stacia won't always happen again. And trust in the job of samurai festival would fall to the ground once and for all if more of those examples were known to the public.

I don't know how the erosion of the Samurai Festival's confidence affects this world, but it will never be a good thing that it has so much influence on people.

"I will take control of the transfer team, but I will be careful not to destroy it as much as possible, and I think you will be relieved if you sign the contract on the earlier terms."

"... well, fine"

That's just too little twist? I also feel like I'm aware of the thoughts over here, but for now, you just have to go through the demands.

"Last but not least in terms of our strength…"

Once I cut the words, I smile slightly provocative on my mouth.

"It's actually faster to see it with your eyes and feel it, right?"

I can see Isaac's body trembling. The strict look of being a lord breaks down and a fierce grin spills.

"Hmm... what does that mean? Fujinomiya"

I respond as if it were nothing light, as opposed to Isaac, who forgets to name him or make a swordy voice.

"You're right. Meet my people, Raytalk's elite, one-on-one. I don't care how many people come out, no matter what way they fight. Because my people can't lose."

"What? Wouldn't you say... as far as I can remember, all your people and I were supposed to be on our stomachs? You think the elite I trained on hand salt isn't suitable for those skinny ladies?

"Master Isaac, please calm down."

Isaac was a samurai before he was a lord. That's the impression I felt. And if you're a samurai, you shouldn't be able to keep your mouth shut if you're made vain so far. With that in mind, Isaac rode lighter than he could have imagined, not even listening to Mimosa's suppression.

"Yes."

"Ku,............ yes, fine, I thought you were under that provocation"

With tingling and shivering temples, Isaac squeezes out the words of consent.

"Well, if we win that battle,"

"I don't mind! Let's acknowledge your solitary actions."

All right! It worked. Behind Isaac Mimosa looked up to heaven. You'll take care of that girl again, but let's give her a break.

"Then the battle is good for tomorrow morning in time for the showdown in two days. Have you made up your mind yet?

"The advance team is already out, and I don't know if I'll be able to find out from what's left of the city, Captain Kingsguard, and the magician captain!

"Okay. Tomorrow, we're going to bring all of our people."

I believe in the power of the knives and daughters, but it was therefore a forceful and man-made negotiation, but Isaac, a samurai, would not break that promise if he even won the battle.