Cursed Sword Master

I unwittingly call on Mr. Hotaru because I feel like clearing up my feelings.

It should only be in the way of those who are fighting to suddenly speak up in the midst of such a battle. And yet, I kind of wanted Mr. Hotaru to look back asexually, smiling during the fight despite knowing enough about that. If I thought of it, I would stop. Soon I was speaking out.

When he heard my call like that on his back, Mr. Hotaru stopped moving like a surprise for only a moment, but never looked back. He continued the fight with a laugh that seemed even more enjoyable.

I knew I got in the way... if you're not negative about the battle, and you don't have enemies to lay on one-on-one, I just had to keep a proper eye on where that battle went... and you get the thought of Huo when you're lightly self-loathing.

'Huh, don't worry, Souzillow. You are the only Lord I have. Man's jealousy is outrageous. "

Huh... jealousy? Unexpectedly solidifies in the words of Mr. Hotaru, who returned either because of the fighting or in "communication of will".

Something falls from my head to my chest when I try to rebut that word a lot.

Oh... well. Am I jealous to see Mr. Hotaru fighting a man other than me for fun? Are you saying that the feeling of this spider was the anxiety that Mr. Hotaru would be taken and his jealousy of Diago?

Besides, I'll be nursed by Mr. Hotaru in an instant... Wow! I'm so embarrassed! How much is Mr. Hotaru LOVE? Me. But I never had a girlfriend until I came to this world, and I never liked her enough to scorch my chest. If you're not immune at all, there's no choice. Isn't it?

'Hehe... good. I knew it would be a pleasure to be jealous. "

Hmm... I can't delude you into being jealous at this point, and I admit, I think it feels a lot more comfortable to have done that. He's one of the Red Meteor executives, and he's the boss in hostilities right now.

'I know. However, as a woman, she doesn't move her forefingers at all, but if you try it as a sword, it's not a bad idea in itself.

Basically, no matter how far we go, we're not weapons at all. The role of a weapon is to push it and think about it, and in the end, let it pass by doing everything you can. The idea of having that weapon was similar, so I just thought we could hang out a little bit. "

I think I know what Hotaru is saying. Good or evil is only subjective in the end. For us, bandits are unforgivable. Not even for the bandits. And there's no answer as to which is right. If there's something that can give you that answer, it's about the existence that gave birth to this world.

Later decisions can only be made by individual individuals on the spot. Japanese law doesn't happen to be anything but a summary of what many people thought was right.

If you think about it that way, you do whatever you want, and when someone kills you, you just lose whatever they want. Diago's "If you guys can't forgive us, you can kill us. I'll do whatever I want. If you lose somewhere and they kill you. Ahh. Until then, 'the phrase is so clear.

Then we just have to not forgive them based on our thoughts.

And I guess Mr. Hotaru is such a kanji against Diago because the idea was a little similar to the way he was supposed to be as a weapon.

Weapons are originally used to hunt for prey, to make someone say something, to expand the country, etc., and always push through the wishes of the user in disregard of the will of the other person. Instead, I can say that I have not been given any other reason.

And that's the same way Diego lives pushing himself through me.

"Mr. Hotaru..."

If it's hard to fight similarly thought opponents, I can fight them. That's what I think. I squeal Hotaru's name.

'Don't get me wrong, Souzillow. Nona learned to come to this world and talk, and even got to the body of a man. And you, Sistina, your disciples, Wilmark and the Chamber of Commerce...

I was able to connect with a lot of people. And I'm glad they're laughing. I think it's fun to be with everyone. "

"Yeah, I get it, Mr. Hotaru."

The whining voice won't sound like Mr. Hotaru as a sound, but it should be conveyed as a thought.

"So Soujiro. I still can't forgive those who take away the pleasure of such nonsense."

"Yeah. I think so, too"

"That's why it's time to get your gear up."

Mr. Hotaru moves visibly and one step faster.

"Hey! Wait a minute! That's why!!

Diego seems to barely cope with the change in its velocity, handing out Mr. Hotaru's slaughter with his hand. I guess Diago is confused by Hotaru, who suddenly raised his gear because he doesn't understand the conversation between me and Hotaru.

Still, that armor looks like quite an industry to see where it still hasn't broken after all of Mr. Hotaru's attacks. Fulfilling. Is that a protective device or a weapon...

"Martial Arts Appraisal"

"Lion Asthma (Shishiko)

Rank: C +

Smelting value: MAX

Skill: Physical Protection + Air Ammo '

Whoa! Apparently, they handle weapons. Plus, it has two skills on top of being ranked higher than Flash Slash. The weapon also has defensive skills. Are you saying that because of that, you can handle Mr. Hotaru's slaughter?

I'm curious about another skill...

"Well, can you still follow me? Then I'll raise the gear even more."

"Nah! You're still going to be fast! I'm not kidding!

Diago goes from himself to Mr. Hotaru in reverse when he yells like he was in a hurry for Mr. Hotaru's declaration. You must have understood that if you continue to be blamed at Mr. Hotaru's pace, you will be jilli poor. I guess I can instantly execute that out-of-the-box because I have a lot of combat experience.

Two quick left jabs in a row to one two, making him turn his consciousness to his torso for a protrusion from foot payment. I regret standing around precisely diving into the other person's blind spot as he moves around visibly, but enough to make reference to it.

"That's a shame. I didn't know you were the only bandit to abuse the weak with all this talent."

"I don't deny I'm a bandit, but I've rarely had a weak crush on myself. It's not fun to do that. I knew it wasn't a battle between a strong opponent and his skin."

I was kind of anticipating it, but this guy is a battle freak, the so-called Battle Junkie.

"I don't think it's a brutal, outrageous red meteor executive... but if you knew what your men were doing and you missed it, it wouldn't end up abusing the weak."

"Well! The denial! Don't!

Diago's face, which pinches words between uninterrupted attacks, is distorted with joy.

"Ku! And! Even if you do! You don't hit me!

Of course. No matter how hard I try, I've never touched Mr. Hotaru's chest during training, you bastard!

"Then keep it!

Diago hangs a foot payment when he dives into Mr. Hotaru's feet with a flowing series of attacks. But there's no reason for Hotaru to eat such an attack. Fluffing his kimono and hem makes a gentle leap and Hotaru avoids paying his feet.

"Of course you do! Eat it! Ha!

"Nah!?

"Mr. Hotaru!!

Fluorescent is played in the air at the same time as the voice of Diago's temper and Fluorescent's question mark.

Shit! Did that just mean it was out there on the appraisal!

I guess Diago, who paid for his leg, wasn't really going to pay for his leg. Apparently, the only purpose was to make Mr. Hotaru jump. Diago is sticking out his hands, aligned with Mr. Hotaru's leg, in the same position he paid for.

When I say they are aligned, they snuggle only the wrists, not the palms. The fingers are like the fangs of the beast... no. The armor they wore looks like the head of the beast when it comes to that shape.

I see. So the lion growls! That's exactly why it was a lion roar!

I run beneath Mr. Hotaru, who was blown away thinking about it. But Mr. Hotaru, who had been bounced and rolling down the floor, stood up as if nothing had happened before I reached him.

"Hmm, that move is hilarious. What the hell are you flying at?

"... are you serious. If things are going well, I can crack a rock or something. Is that a blow?

Well... Mr. Hotaru, with his knife properties, is so enduring that even in the shape of a person, he can't compare to a real person. You mean it won't take much more serious damage to the extent that it manages to smash the rock? Anyway, I'm glad there doesn't seem to be much damage.

"Well... I'll give you one choice"

"Oh? What the hell?"

Mr. Hotaru?

"Do you want to keep fighting and die? Or do you wash your feet from bandits and make promises not to miss out on those who commit banditry and go further down the path of martial arts?"

"............... what?

After Diago's face, which was fun, was distorted into anger for a moment, he turns into a face that he reckons with as if he had reconsidered. I guess you know that as it is, you will die defeated by Mr. Hotaru. I didn't have a problem with that because that's just what I couldn't do with it if I tried Diago. Isn't that why I was going to die enjoying this pleasant battle with all my eyes open?

And I suppose you reconsidered that it wasn't a bad story if you thought about it carefully, though you took a moment of anger at Mr. Hotaru's words like watering down that feeling.

"... you mean I don't commit banditry myself, and if I see someone who does banditry, I should exorcise them or something?

"Right. At last, I mean don't do anything as bad as the public would say. I promise I'll take your challenge whenever I keep it."

Diego grinned furiously at Mr. Hotaru's words.

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In the end, Diago accepted to wash his feet from the bandits.

He wasn't originally serious about the bandit business itself, but because he could occasionally fight a strong guy and his brother and sister invited him.

I will not be involved in anything from myself with red meteors in the future. Do not commit banditry. Don't miss out on banditry without meaning. I made these three pledges with Sistina's 'contract' skills.

Sistina says it's a contract with so much heavy content that it's likely to impose a good, half-body penalty if you do it around murder, robbery, or rape due to personal greed.

Then I let him out the window and changed his name with my ability to 'read'. Because the name of Diago is widely known, it is possible that even everyday life could have remained unbearable.

The alternative name was a pain in the ass to think about, so I associated it with the name of the armor and put it as' Siciou '.

I noticed it was hard to call later, but I'm not going to change my name because it doesn't really matter to me.

The tattoo on his shoulder was erased with a force move that Sistina would recover after Mr. Hotaru slashed off every meat, so now someone who doesn't know Diago's face shouldn't know that this guy is Diago.

"Dear Souzillo. And one more thing. If that armor handles weapons, the owner should be left in Diago. Master Souzillo has rewritten the name of the window, so once another person has equipped it, he'll probably be registered in Siciou..."

"Well... this world used the registration of possession of weapons quite a bit as an ID. What do we do?"

In my inquiry, I was having a reflection on Mr. Hotaru and his earlier battle, and Diago rehearsed Ciciou, "Ah? He said," Turning around, he took off both his armor and threw it at me.

"Whoa, whoa!

Having succeeded in barely catching both hands thrown unconstitutionally, I gently glance at Siciou, who handles his weapon crudely.

"I'll do it. It's hard to get a leg off a weapon, and thank you for missing it this time."

"Huh?"

Do... this? Rare gear with two skills in C + rank that easy?

"You don't look like that! The tower owner of the second tower I used to crusade dropped it. You just happened to run into a newborn tower.

It was just two layers of a pungent tower, but I think I got lucky. I got it and then I dumped my sword and switched to a fighting subject. Look at me now. "

"Bye! Fool! I can accept that..."

He tried to rush me back. I don't want a sissy! And laugh.

"It's fine. I'm even going to change my name and live as a sissy. I don't need it anymore when it was Diago!

The only thing Siciou should use is what Siciou got on his own. What if I leave all these clothes, too?

That being said, Mr. Hotaru's thump falls on the top of Siciou's head trying to take off his tank top, pants and pants.

"Huh! You've got to be kidding! Even I'm not going to wander around naked!

"What are you going to do without weapons? Do you have any money?

To Huo's inquiry, Siciou only thought for a moment before offering his hand to me.

I try to return the lion asthma somewhere relieved, but Siciou pointed at my hand with the lion asthma when he shook his head.

"Huh?"

"Give me that. That's pretty good stuff, too, right?

"No... but this isn't a weapon, it's a shield."

It is true that this armor, prepared by Mr. Lüstilla, is a considerable product made of demonic steel and physically resistant, but it is only a protective device. I don't know what kind of glitch I get when I aggressively use it to attack.

"Enough for me. And... think of that lion asthma as a declaration of war from me."

"Is that a declaration of war? Stop bandits."

"Chi. You're not! You call yourself Fluorescent, don't you? That's what he called it.

So, I seriously fell in love with that fluorescent! I've never seen a woman so strong. One day I will defeat Fluorescent and take the Fluorescent from you.

But I have a problem with banditry where it can be done. I'm going to declare war firmly here. "

Hahhhh! What are you talking about? It's okay to fall in love with my Mr. Hotaru on your own. I'd rather ask aloud if you really are a man who doesn't fall in love with Mr. Hotaru.

But take Mr. Hotaru away from me? There's no way you can admit that! I'll tell you I'm kidding.

"F" Okay "... Ken... huh?

Huh?

"If you can keep your vows, exercise to death and beat Non one day, you can think about it.

But before you do, we'll take down Souzillo first, then we'll ask you. "

"Really! I won't let you call me a liar later!

"Oh, I won't tell you.

So many thoughts if you can flip the difference in power you have now with your thoughts about Nong. It would be worth a thought. "

Mr. Hotaru is looking at me laughing with great pleasure. Damn. That's a totally playful face. But in the end, I just have to get on with Hotaru's play to make sure I protect Hotaru. Because I have no choice but to stop Sisioux so that Sisioux can't fight Mr. Hotaru to crush one possibility at a time.

"Uh-oh! Damn! I get it. I'll take that story. Sistina, take this."

I gave Sistina the lion asthma and she made it for me. I'm still only equipped to count. Take off my armor and throw it to Siciou.

"Oops!... hehe, I knew it was a good manicure as I thought. This isn't a problem."

"Hmm, Siciou. Take this too. Farewell."

Throw the pouch that Mr. Hotaru was wearing on his hips on Siciou, who is wearing my armor to check his sense of use. There are some demon stones in there from the demons you defeated today. It's true that the two and four tiers should also contain two hierarchical lord's things because Mr. Hotaru was picking them up. That would not bother you for a while to throw away all your wealth when it was Diago here.

"Thanks for the kori. I was going to hunt demons for a while and then move on, but don't travel any time soon."

"Well, are you leaving Fresberg soon"

"Well, I was talking about my brothers attacking Fresberg in the near future. If you figure out that my unit's destroyed this time, you might change your plans, but I don't want to get caught up in this right now."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa I know it's a big case!

"Siciou. Then register at the Adventurer's Guild recently made in Fresberg before you leave. Now there are only stores in Fresberg, but it's a mutual aid organization for the Seekers. This is the organization we're pushing for, so help us. The stores should soon spread to the city where the main tower is located and then to the cities in turn. Sometimes it helps."

"Heh, did you do that? That's Fluorescent's advice, thank you.

Then it's advice from me, too. My brothers are a muscled evil, so be careful. But what's really troubling is the man named Pazion, who gives his brothers wisdom. We need to get to know this guy, because we're supposed to have been some kind of kid villains in the province attacking the traffickers. "

I see... the most troublesome part is the staff man among the executives?

"Then it's time for me to go. I'm gonna work out cancer, so brush that milk and wait, Fluorescent!

"Damn! That milk is mine!

Siciou laughed at the screams of my soul and disappeared at the end of the recirculation passage with his back.

I sigh loudly feeling tired like never before.

"I'm sorry, Souzillo. I was going to stick to it."

"Yeah, fine. 'Cause I kind of figured it out."

"Right..."

"Yeah."

"Um... I don't know why I let that executive get away with it.

Sistina casts her doubts as she and Hotaru seem sorry where they were about to complete it.

Well, if you try Sistina, if you knock down the killer with the thought of dying, take a break and rush, you don't know why. They force you to treat or contract Diago, and you kind of refreshingly miss the bandit's executive.

"I'm sorry, Sistina. This is totally nonsense. He seems somewhat like a weapon."

"It resembles a weapon... is it?

"Yeah, Mr. Hotaru and cherry blossoms can be human bodies now, but they're a weapon called a knife."

Sistina nods.

"The weapon… I can't pick my own owner. No matter how well you want me to use you, no matter how bad you don't want me to use you, I just have to follow whoever holds you."

"... that earlier people were forcing their brother or sister to be bandits?

"Uh-huh. I honestly don't know. The feeling around here is what Hotaru felt."

"Is it okay that I missed it?

"Nong thinks it's okay, but if anything, Nong will kill him with his presence. So just miss him once.

Maybe, but he just likes to fight and his sexual roots aren't rotten. Think you're gonna be a funny guy if you get away from your siblings. "

That said, Mr. Hotaru lowered his head small.

"... ok. There's no way I can say this more than Huo said that and your husband admitted it, and I believe in Huo as much as your husband."

"Well, I'm sorry, Sistina. I trust you as much as I trust you."

"Me too, Sith."

"Me too!

Yeah, I just found out my daughters are really nice ladies, but I'm starting to feel like it's worth missing out on him.

"All right. There was a lot going on, but we were nesting in the tower for now. The bandits swept away. Collect the weapons and possessions of the bandits and head back to the city."