Maouyome

A sharp poke plunders the sides.

It was a blur.

I'm not kidding. What are you poking at?

The first start-up was delayed after being emptied by an exemplary poke.

I was avoided because I twisted my body reflexively.

I was lucky. That's all.

I'm the one dealing with the human village girl.

You said you learned the sword from Lord Selazam.

Uncle Cell, who was beside His Majesty lurking in a human village, would definitely be Lord Cell Azam.

Seems to have changed his appearance with medicine, but no one was with His Majesty back then except Lord Selazam. Haz.

Devil Grand Duke Sel Azam.

This man, who also boasts no shoulder strength in this country, took His Majesty's side. How much does that mean?

Had it not been for this one, there would not have been His Majesty now. I've been given some guidance, too.

The Ser Azam taught me the sword.

Depending on how it looks, it's also tight.

Don't be ridiculous. What is this woman?

What are you kidding me from?

You think this is a normal village girl? I won't admit it.

There's no way you can admit it in the first place!

I can't believe this fucking woman is my brother!

Payment from punch in. Slash up after poking. None of them have broken the core of their bodies and are on weight.

It's not something I wore overnight. I can hear you've been practicing quite a bit. It's a level that doesn't suck when you join the Kingsguard Knights.

You're definitely lying about your village daughter or something.

Strike it to match the sword you draw in, and you will squeeze it with a stunning leg. The remnants after the attack are not bad either.

Immediately pay to slash up, slashing your feet and chest.

The thrust of his chest seemed inevitable, against the belly of his sword. Seeing that it cannot be countered by force, have you disobeyed without taking it? You decided you couldn't beat the chase, take a half-step retreat.

Good decision. It's a good decision......

How old are you? Sometimes. What's the move?

Be resolute and discreet. Delicate and clean.

That's where I teach the Kingsguards that a sword should be.

There is still a gap in the reception compared to the type of attack.

You haven't completely carried out the attack from me.

Nonetheless, it continues to engage with the object or sharp reflex nerves born with it and with an exquisite sense of balance.

I haven't gotten a blow yet.

However, I guess I have little experience in action.

Dos, it's all polite and honest moves, with no black, sticky killer or nasty as if you were going to make a decision.

Training swordsmanship.

Very focused on my behavior.

Triple hit after mixing the feints. Slash up from the lower left corner where your body will be blind to open.

It was avoided by twisting the trunk. I just thought I was out of balance, and I'm poking from there.

A new species of monkey or you?

Release a series of attacks as if to restrain this one.

Uniform recirculation of them has led to a triple strike from the feint. No way, when I deliberately opened my body, I slashed it up from the bottom left.

... you're supposed to be the liaison I just received.

Will you return it immediately?

Greedy absorbs my moves every single meeting.

A fresh feeling of seeing the growing process with your eyes.

It's definitely responding to my every step of the way.

I can't decide on my moves as I wish.

I get an unexpected reaction back.

But... never unpleasant.

I don't mean to, but somehow I enjoyed it.

This is training sword technique.

Swordsmanship not to pursue how to kill your opponent efficiently, but to desire you to be higher.

Not bad. I honestly thought so.

One of the things I've truncated is that there's no need for a place to exchange lives.

A strange feeling when you wave your sword that you don't want your opponent to fall. My heart dances to how I react and how I return it.

Fun.

I'm definitely enjoying this moment right now.

More. Show me more.

You're not like that, are you?

I didn't expect to feel so much trust in the first person I met.

(i) For each combination, speak with more than words.

What is a sword like this?

I didn't know I was going to live in a sword and teach such a little girl what a sword is...

Wonders and hearts were pounding.

The end of the series of strikes is reversed and the sword is delayed to be returned.

Don't miss a moment's gap, the refia steps in faster than the pulling arm.

They took an absolute intermission.

I feel lonely that it will end here.

To thank you for the fun, I even thought I could take a blow and do it.

Refia's body sinks in.

He disappeared out of sight as it was, and let his legs snap, or he rolled to collapse to the ground.

"Until then. …. You were both brilliant."

Suddenly, I couldn't grasp the situation well.

I breathe with my shoulders into Lord Sel Azam's voice, and I finally realize myself without a voice.

Stunning comes loosely late.

With all those meetings, you think I've lost my strength so far?

"... haha. I... What..."

"Lord Lefia seems to have crossed the limits of his health. We've been in a meeting for two hours."

Two hours..., you say? When will that be the time?

When I breathe somehow, the fatigue I forgot hangs heavily on my body.

"... so much, is it? I didn't think we were meeting that much."

"You seemed like a lot of fun."

"Fun? Me?

Leanscheid hugs Lefia as he says somewhere obstinate. He is breathing heavily on his shoulders but losing his mind.

Is it because of your mind that you seem to be laughing invincibly somewhere?

Some of them were funny to you.

"... Indeed. I might have enjoyed it. No, honestly, my heart was dancing."

I look back at the old gentleman with a soft grin.

"I never thought I'd have a brother like this. Lord Sel Azam is a bad man."

"It's been five years since I said goodbye. One person must have continued to practice during that time. I'm also surprised that you've worn it so far."

Five years... That's all in just five years.

Looking at Leafia sleeping with a laugh, Leanscheid confirms to Lord Selazam.

"What did the queen say about 'Uncle Cell', did you still want it in Master Cell Azam?

"What a nostalgic way to call this. Lord Lefia was an honest student."

Even though he narrowed his thin eyes, Lord Selazam loosened his eyes somewhere for fun.

"You can't reveal that to Ko (...) Le (...)."

"It seems His Majesty is still lost, so there's no reason to reveal it first from me. What more do you think of Lord Adolphas than Lord Lephia? Is she still the enemy of Lord Adolphus?"

"I don't care what you say"

Ask Lord Selazam and think.

Maybe I don't even have to think about it, but think about it.

Humans are enemies. I still can't agree to welcome my enemies to Her Majesty's Queen. I shouldn't welcome you.

That doesn't change my mind.

It doesn't change......

I also think this girl would.

Yes, I thought so.

"You're a very moving monkey."

"... oh dear"

I can't stop my cheeks from loosening naturally while I get the cold gaze of a lean shade.

Watching Refia sleeping swallowing, I thought that wasn't too bad either.