Magical Comic Travel

"Then, Crusch-sama, I entrust my knight and maid to you. And the injured patient."

"It doesn't matter, although assisting treatment is not within our deal, I still understand your distress, so feel free to go."

"Pfft." Mu Hantian spat.Girl, why do your words sound so awkward.

"Lord Emilia, it's time to go." Roswaal said aloud.

"Then, please, Crusch."

"Well, go all the way."

"Goodbye Meow."

"Han Tian, ​​Rem, let's go first, you don't have to worry about the mansion, we will take care of it. Let's talk about Ang's injury first."

"Relax, Emilia." Mu Hantian nodded.

"En." After waving to Mu Hantian and Rem with a smile, Emilia and Roswaal got on the dragon carriage and walked home.

Seeing the dragon chariot that disappeared before everyone's eyes, Kuerxiu turned his head and looked at Mu Hantian.

"Is it true that you defeated Julius?"

"Uh, it's true, but why are you asking this?" Mu Hantian was a little terrified of this kind of look, isn't this the look of that combat madman, no, shouldn't it be the look of the masochist Vatora?

"That's it, then do you have something to do next? If not, can you come and stay with me." Kuerxiu said something that made Mu Hantian spit blood.

Girl, can you stop doing this, you will be misunderstood, look, Rem is jealous now.

Mu Hantian wanted to cry, but he still understood what Kuershu meant. "Let's go, come if you want to fight."

"Thank you very much, please come with me." Nodding to Mu Hantian, Kuerxiu led Mu Hantian and others to his back garden.

Unlike the purely ornamental garden of the Roswaal mansion, there is a large brick-paved field behind the garden here.And beside it, there are racks for various weapons.

"There are all kinds of weapons known in the kingdom on the shelf, Han Tian, ​​​​you can choose what you want to use, but it's okay for me to use a saber?" Crusch said lightly.

"It's up to you, but I'll use the wooden sword. Don't worry, I don't mean to look down on you." With a breath, Mu Hantian picked up the wooden sword at the side and held it tightly in his hand.

"It's okay with me, but I hope you don't regret it." Kuerxiu adjusted his posture, swung the rapier in his hand and stabbed at Mu Hantian, aiming at his neck.

"Sure enough, do you still care?" Shrugging his shoulders, he easily blocked Crusch's rapier with his wooden sword, and moved it away.

"Your sword is good." Mu Hantian looked at the gap in the wooden sword in his hand, and sure enough, the gap between the weapons was still reflected.

"So, you really don't need to change?" Crusch said, raising his sword again to stab.

Putting the sword on his lower body, making a posture of drawing the sword, Mu Hantian quietly waited for Crusch's attack to arrive.

"It's now, Nether God Flow——The Edge of Wings!" It would be unwise to pull out the sword in an instant without colliding with Crusch's sword, because Mu Hantian was only using his own sword skills in this duel.So Mu Hantian's target is Crusch himself.

"I lost." Crusch admitted defeat, because Mu Hantian's sword tip had already hit his heart.

"Girl, can I have dinner? I'm hungry."

"Oh, yes, please come with me." Although Crusch wanted to laugh, he still held back. After all, he is the owner of the house, and he cannot let the guests laugh.

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——The clear blue sky was reflected in the field of vision of Subaru who was lying on his back.

After being summoned to another world, it has been about two and a half months since I came back to my senses.During this period, how many times have you looked up at the blue sky like this?

Cumulonimbus clouds were thick and blocked the daylight.But the sun's rays still pierced through the thick clouds and poured down on the ground.While letting the sunlight burn the bottom of his eyelids, Subaru suddenly thought for no reason.

"So... after coming here, it hasn't rained recently."

If it is a light rain in the middle of the night, and a shower around the evening, I have encountered it several times, but it has not rained all day recently.

The current temperature in "Lugnica" is that wearing long sleeves will feel a bit hot.Judging by the body temperature, it must be June in the original world, or September with the lingering heat still left.Maybe it's the dry season here in the world because of less rainfall.

"It's almost over?" Subaru, who fell to the ground and let his thoughts wander, was suddenly called by this voice.

He kept lying on his back, and only raised his head to see an old man standing at the end of his line of sight.Tall, wearing a black butler uniform.Has a well-trained body that makes people look ageless, and a straight spine.The old man stroked his abundant white hair politely, showing his temperamental standing posture.

The gentle face is depicted with calm wrinkles, giving the impression of a gentle and honest old gentleman somewhere, but he is holding a long wooden sword in his hand.

"No, not yet. I just did some philosophical thinking."

"Oh, that's curious. Can we ask what you're thinking?"

"There's a fire above, and there's a flood below...what do you mean?" By raising his feet high and then swinging them down, he stood up vigorously.The dull feeling still remains in the body, but the impact of the bruise is almost negligible.

Gently turning his arms and legs to check the situation, Subaru spun the wooden sword he was holding and stabbed at Wilhelm in the front.

"Then, please teach me again!"

"By the way, what is the philosophical answer just now?"

"No big deal - pissed off after 'wetting' the bed!" joked back, and stepped forward, swinging the wooden sword in a low stance to draw a semicircle.The front end sweeps the air and rolls up the blow of the wind without an iota of water.

but.

"Drink!"

"It's too tight. Hands, feet, neck, waist. And face."

Ang's full blow was blocked by Wilhelm's wooden sword, and the target was swept away by the smooth movement.A blow aimed at the head passed over the top of the opponent's head, and the old man who turned his body flashed a dancing sword strike in his palm.