Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"Well. Can we get around here?

Sakukuku and Hathaler into the North Forest, and Kapitan, who walked a long way and stopped his legs, said so in such a way that it was already time to reach the fortress he had come yesterday.

That said, in the complete woods, that doesn't mean.

It was open enough to say square, and today, given the purpose of coming to the woods, there was just the right space there.

I mean, it's a game.

Me and the Capitans.

Of course, we don't kill each other.

It's a dangerous game with serious use, but stop before it's fatal.

I'm not saying that there would never be a case, but it would be quite unlikely.

I don't die where I've suffered a normal fatal injury, and Capitan has that much skill to avoid.

Even if you get seriously injured, my holy temper makes it possible to heal the wound.

I don't know how far I can heal, I don't know the limits, but I think I can do enough now to take my life away if I don't heal as hard as I can without instant death.

... Well, I'm willing to fight the Capitans and say how much leeway there is left...

"Oh, right. But in the woods... I feel much better for Capitan than I do."

When I say that, Capitan laughs,

"Well, there's nothing you can do. In the first place, you trained hunters, too. Even as an adventurer, you'd be diving in the woods more than once. I don't think you're disadvantaged."

And I'll give it back.

Well, it's certainly true.

To be honest...... I knew I was more disadvantaged.

That man knows all about this northern forest of Hathhaler.

The interests of the land are entirely beyond.

That said, I have a lot of hidden balls with me, and given that, the bills in advance are about the same as each other.

No matter how masterful the Capitans are, I can't imagine I'm the mollusc animal of a joint-guzzy.

There's a winning chance... Do you have one?

I wish there was... No, no, don't be weak, it's Lent.

and observe around in the guise of casual wind for now while encouraging myself.

It's a forest without any weird philosophy.

Compared to the shallow forests around Hutthaler, the trees vary in size and way they grow, but it would be a range of errors.

"Even if I told you I trained... I've lived in the woods for decades... and you've never won before."

I wonder if the Capitans can be moderately cautious.

"Is that inviting you to stay alert? Even you have something (...), right? I don't think it's the same as you were before."

That's what they immediately said.

I hope you lick it.

I thought a lot of gaps would be created, but I don't think I should expect that.

Dastardly?

You just have to win.

That may be too much, but it's much better than losing.

If you can induce alarm, I'll invite you, if I see a gap, I'll slap you there.

That's what I've been taught.

To whom, then, to the Capitans.

I mean, you see how I do it. Damn.

I have no choice.

I just have to try my best to be square today......

"So it's time, okay? The referee would like to say that I... but my old eyes are hard these days. I don't know if I can see it clearly, so I'll leave it to Lorraine. Ready?"

That's what Garb said as he rubbed his eyes soggy.

Me and Capitan saw the galb in your face wondering what your old eyes were, but they stared back, so it was time for the two of them to look away.

On my way here, even though I was explaining to Lorraine its type, shade and material use while referring to birds that looked quite far away.

If I say old eyes, I will be rude to real old eyes.

But I didn't have that kind of courage toward face to face, neither did I, Capitan.

"I don't mind. Lent, you're good too, right? It could be in your favor."

That's what the Capitans said, so I snort.

"Lorraine won't put her shoulder on me and give me an unfair judgment. You're cynical about Results..."

That's probably a professional pattern.

I'm a scholar, so I don't loosen up there.

That's what it looks like.

If Lorraine were to put her shoulder in me, the result would be acceptance, just the mood.

Because I accepted on top of it, without denying that I was a demon.

That's what I'm talking about. Lorraine is.

"You're relieved to hear that. Well, don't hesitate to let me... okay?

Capitan somehow turns that question into Lorraine, not me.

"I don't mind at all"

Lorraine answers with one word, yes.

Capitan looks strange in this,

"You believe Lent is bound to win?

asked.

But Lorraine shook her head,

"No, it's not... because winning or losing doesn't change the value of Lent to me..."

I said a little understated.

Capitan laughed when he heard it,

"I see, you're hot. I remember when I met Kami..."

I started saying things like that, so I...

"Hey, what are you starting to talk about? Let's do it."

"You don't do that when people are immersed in good memories because of you..."

"I've heard a hundred stories about you and your wife meeting for a long time... at all"

"Oh? Did you?

I'm usually cool for it, and when I hunt, I'm a Capitan who gives me a sense of a boss I can count on, but when the booze comes in, it's not thorough.

Talk about it extensively.

Recently, he's shifting more to children's stories than to his wife...

Sure, that's exactly what you did the other day at the feast.

I just have to ask once in a while when I get back, but I feel sorry for the Capitan guys that it must be tough.

I don't care about that.

Did Capitan think so, too?

"... shall we begin then? Stand up, Lent. Don't get hit right away, okay?

With that said, pull the sword from your hips and set up.

You have it backwards......

Sometimes I hold them in my hand, and they're both free to use.

Even though I learned how to fight and was tapped into the basics, that's an old story too.

The way the Capitans fought hasn't changed at all since then, I don't think.

We have to keep a close eye on the movement and fight.

With that in mind, I say to the Capitans.

"That's the dialogue over here. Let's go!"