Cursed Sword Master

"Sunflower, release the bracelet of the reconnection to the proper stage"

"I understand... I've done it."

Make sure the strain that was on the limbs is almost gone before telling Schaffner.

"You're ready. Let's do it."

"... hmm"

Sistina, who also broke the magic next to me for about five meters, is hanging out with Samurai Festival Stacia. Looks like this one's ready.

"Mr. Will, give me a signal."

"Yes. Let's get started!"

Schaffner slashes at the same time as Mr. Will signals to start. The move is pretty fast, but not as fast as Shaaz.

Maybe they don't mean it either. To this extent, I can handle it. Shafner's slaughter was soaked with fluorescence using a fluorescent walking method, and he was definitely slashed with fluorescence. but this is prevented by Schaffner's evasion and armor.

Around where the fluorescence is hitting but doesn't look scratched, that armor seems to be a delicacy there, too.

I'll try to appraise his sword.

"Demon Silver Sword

Rank: D + smelting value MAX

Skill: Magic Correction

Owner: Schaffner '

Was the magician's arm bad, the rank D + stops even though it is a total demon silver sword. I'm sure Mr. Lüstilla would have made a better sword... but that's not the problem. That sword is made of demon silver means that that light armor is probably made of demon silver too.

Demonic silver is an even more expensive material among demonic materials, and it would be a tremendous amount of money if you just wanted to buy equipment that contains demonic silver. I don't know how he got that stuff...... honestly I can't think of any sight of him getting it by decent means.

"Ku!"

When Schaffner quickly re-established his disturbed posture with dodging, he stopped making big attacks on me and switched to a series of attacks using speed and moves.

Still freeing up the load on the bracelet and being corrected for fluorescent swordsmanship and physical enhancement, I can defend it without a problem. Hotaru's right. I'm getting a little stronger, too.

As he gradually became a desperate phase, he observed Schaffner's face with his chilled eyes, whispering a pale Schaffner attack.

"... what the hell, why can't you hit a weak one like you with my offense! Damn it!"

Schaffner distances himself with stupidity that the attack is hard to hit. I dare not go after him. I'd like to keep fighting and make sure.

"Lord, we're going to use some magic!

Sunflowers sensing magic from Schaffner pay attention, but it is difficult to strike Schaffner with a blow by the time the magic is activated because it has been distanced. But on the contrary, with this much distance, you should be able to deal with the magic of the throwing system.

"The glory of Jihadist Shafner, gather! And illuminate the fools!" Backlight ""

Even though a spell can only complement an image, the moment I think of a spell... a strong light pierces my eyes.

Guh, shit! They shot me in the eye. Does this guy also use Real Sun O! Duh, where!

"Don't rush! Souzillo. I'm here, even if I'm blind to you. Calm down and receive my information. '

'... it was. I had Mr. Hotaru. "

Restore the two swords, which were about to panic and swing, small and calm your mind. Then there's a white shadow in the dark world...

"Huh!"

"Nah!"

Screw the slash from the right side.

The white shadow, which leaked a moment of amazement, turns behind me without making a sound. Apparently he's about to slash my leg in a low position this time. I was twitching as long as I stopped my leg. Do you think I'm gonna get bumped? Unfortunately, I have to say that's sweet.

... Nevertheless, this is the world of 'sign perception' used by the Fluorescents. That one scale.Even I can feel this much, benefiting from the deterioration of fluorescence's sign perception to +.

I jump and dodge the attack at my feet while twisting my body, releasing a spinning kick at the same time as I land. I guess you didn't think your attack would be avoided. Schaffner gets blown up cheeky on the hard ground with that kick in his temples.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! My, my face."

I open my eyes slowly. Still a little tiny, but my eyesight seems to be returning a lot. In that recovered vision Schaffner had his hateful eye on this one as he held his left cheek down and nodded.

"... how dare you! How dare you kick (give) this jihadist's face, and even scratch it... Enough! Damn, I should have used it from the beginning without putting on a weird look"

A loosely raised shuffner gives a distorted grin. In addition to that ugly grin, the gloomy atmosphere is further increased due to the dripping blood from the gap between the left hand, which held down the left cheek.

"Look, my skills that I'm going to use can unilaterally inflict unimaginable pain on you. If you want to escape that pain, you must kneel down at me, admit defeat, cry and beg forgiveness! You got it! You're a jihadist. You'll regret turning against me! Ha-ha-ha!

Schaffner lifts his hair with his left hand wet in blood as he laughs high.

"Guuuuuuuu!! Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch. No, no! Itai, no, no, no!"

Of course, I'm not the one screaming. It's Schaffner.

The original contract had the contract content: 'If Schaffner lifts his hair, Fujinomiya Soujiro declares defeat'. I rewrote that into a contract saying, 'If Schaffner gets his hair up, he has to (...) keep answering the questions honestly until Fujinomiya Soujiro says [disarm].

And now I can't keep answering questions because I didn't ask them, because Schaffner keeps getting punished for breach of contract.

Still, I was going to make it a duel on the first condition if Schaffner were to fight with dignity as his last mercy. The terms and conditions for this were properly stated in the contract.

But if Schaffner was going to use that cowardly hand, he'd totally decide to deal with it as a bad guy... well, I definitely thought this guy would use it, and I didn't go out of my way to decide on a fight right away to make him use it.

"Shafner, answer my question honestly. I'll stop that pain only while you answer the question."

"Nah!... Gu! Stupid!...... thats me! Mine!"

"How many opponents have you ever cheated on using your samurai contract?

"Ha! The contract for the Samurai Festival is absolute! I'm not fooling you...... Guy, no, no, no!

I just look down at Schaffner in pain. I've already taught you how to escape the pain. Still, it's my (...) discretion not to do that.

"Master Schaffner!!

Samurai Festival Stacia is making a sad scream when she sees the agonizing Schaffner. I knew it, but I knew it was Stacier, not Sistina, who was suppressed from moving.

"Again...... Stacia. You are too weak. It's not even decent enough to use 'protective techniques' that should be mandatory for samurai festivals. Doesn't that look like you're also acquiring the remaining skills you need to become a samurai festival?

"Hey... what are you talking about... why are you doing this?"

Indeed, in order to become a samurai festival, one should have had to acquire a protective technique in addition to his general skill in household chores, and further acquire either bargaining, restorative or escort skills. He said that those who fixed two of the three would become known as the High Samurai Festival and all three, like Sistina.

Sistina has already bounced off the mace that Stacia had. Stacia is just shuddering at the difference in too much power.

"You, you still freshly became a samurai aide. How did you get out of [Miyama]?"

"Hey, why is the average person talking about [Miyama]!... No way! You... too?

It shows so much amazement that Stacia even forgets to tremble at the phrase she first hears out of Sistina's mouth. Probably a coder that only the Samurai Festival can figure out.

And it looks like Stacia finally noticed by putting that word out.

"I'm also a samurai festival. My name is Sistina. Stacia, the Holy Samurai Festival Sistina asks you. How did you get out of [Miyama]"

"Hih... you are the Holy Samurai Festival Sistina..."

Stacia nodded as if she were going to sit grounded when she knelt down disappointed. Is that it? Could Sistina be a celebrity in the samurai world?

"No, no, no, no! All right! All right, yee, I'll tell you everything! The only time I misused my samurai contract to trick you into winding everything up, and only seven of you!

And, has this one reached its limit in a good place?

"... what happened to those people?

"And I don't know! After winding it all up. Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Hey, hey! I killed four people! I ducked the one who was a big winner at Dapanimeh. Take her to the tower after stripping her..."

"... and the rest?

"The rest of him is alive! He's a well-feathered merchant, a Dapanimeh slaver, and a noble kid... who regularly contributes money and women to these guys"

Cherry blossoms looked into the bastard sexuality...... I take the women brought to me for granted and when I get bored I throw them out. Besides, he liked big tits. He was a pervert who didn't even show Stacia his play and just flaunted his craving Stacia with words and violence.

"We haven't had a fight yet."

"No! I can't fight anymore! Oh, my God, yay!! Here, here, no, no, no!

"I can't get out of you because I have a contract that says, 'Shafner will not declare defeat in this fight.'"

Slash off Schaffner's right arm.

"Gwwwwwwwww!!!

"By the way, if you're about to pass out in pain because it's a 'I'm not going to pass out in pain' contract, good luck because I think you're going to get punishments that you can't pass out"

"No, no, no, no! Already... Yu, Yuji please no no no"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. That's the kind of duel we had. If you keep losing blood, you can pass out. Because then you can lose. Oh, I'll [cancel] the contract for the questioner."

I leave Schaffner around in bloody blood and go to Mr. Will, who has a strong face.

"Were you listening?

"Yes...... if you abuse the contract of the Samurai Festival, you are guilty of death without question once it is discovered. Even if Shafner dies like this, Fujinomiya will not be held guilty."

"Really? But because of this, please help me here for my guild. Adventurers who cannot speak moderation have sanctions from their guild. I think the Alliance can advertise that it has enough power to be sanctioned. I think if that deters us, we'll have a little less of these guys in the future."

"Dear Fujinomiya... Have you thought that far? Thank you."

Normally, if these guys hadn't done something so bad, the guild could punish adventurers who annoy the guild, I was just going to do something demonstrative like that.

Whoa, have you lost your mind?

"Sistina! Treat him to the point where he won't die. You don't have to put your arms back."

"Yes."

"Are you done over there?

Speak to Sistina, who will soon be on her way to treat Schaffner.

"… what you want to confirm and what you want to hear is generally"

Sistina, who also treated Schaffner using amplification of the magic break, returns to me clouding her expression.

"Well... will you let me hear it later?

"... Yes"

"Yeah, thanks"

"Dear Saw, Sith! Tired! That was an easy win."

The cherry blossoms I was watching alone jump.

"So, what are you gonna do with her?"

"For once, that kid had a subordination contract as a samurai festival. That being the case, you will not be directly charged with contract abuse. However, as a samurai festival, that's not going to happen, so I think you're going to be punished for taking them to the right place."

"Phew... it is. Samurai festivals are a lot of things."

"Hehe, right"

Sistina walks to Stacia, who was moving under Schaffner at some point when she smiled sadly.

"Samurai Festival Stacia. You wronged your contractor, abused your contract, and took your honorable life, property, or dignity, even if there were unavoidable circumstances."

"... Yes"

"You have two choices. One is to return to [Miyama] and be punished, and from now on, the path to dedicating oneself for [Miyama]. The other one."

"Dear Sistina, thank you. I choose the other option. Whatever the form, this one is the contractor of my choice. I want to be with you till the end."

That's what I said, I bowed my head. Sistina laughed and nodded sincerely for the first time today.