Reincarnator Sanboshi's Struggle – Called the Grandson of the Demon King-

October 2010 Hakone

A month has passed since I began my training. Recently, not only internal affairs, but also the military have been knocked down, and their hearts are drowning.

But, well, I guess I like this acer funny. Phantom Ann also tells me that the Acer will become a base for developing military strategy, so it's fun to be able to remember it while playing.

However, I am certain that I am tired, and I have received a holiday for the first time in a long time today because you perceived such a tired mood.

When I went out to the garden to take a little walk, there was a group of men and women moving their bodies.

Dear Sir! Good morning!

It was Takamaru and Snow who gave me a perfect and breathtaking greeting. In the past month, this brother and sister has become a distinctly healthy body.

Regular living, a well-nourished diet, and moderate exercise made me fit for my age.

"Good morning, Yuki. It's a nice day. Are you two always together?

"Yes! I was just working with my brother on something that would be your devised 'Toran Ngumhhhhh'!

"Well, you're both starting to look fantastic. Come on, come here."

Yes!

When I sit on the edge a little, there is snow and a high circle to tighten my sides. It looks like you two have just finished stretching, so let's talk about it.

But looking at them like this, they were different from each other a month ago. Takamaru turned from a slightly sick and weak man into a refreshing athlete and became very reliable.

I wonder if it's a slow growing season, or if it's growing tall, maybe 170. In this era, it's quite high, but I was originally a little tall, and I heard that some people have grown in height since I became a college student...

The most surprising thing is the snow. I woke up to an incredibly beautiful girl. In three years, it will be a beautiful woman whose eyes will be turned by everyone.

To be honest, if the world were alive, it would have been called a beautiful lady of the leaning world.

She wears a light floral headscarf and glasses on white with ultraviolet protection. I made the headscarf bespoke because the regular one was a mess, but what a time there were glasses!

I was worried about the snow, which was born with poor eyesight, and when I looked for glasses, I was lucky enough to have one at the Hojo family, and I got it.

Everything seems to be a real coincidence that has traveled from Nanban to Sakai. It was good because it happened to suit me, but I still want a spare. I'll have to write a sentence to Sohisa Imai later.

That's why a beautiful glasses girl was born in the Sengoku period! This really suits you well.

"My lord? Is something wrong?

"... no, it's nothing."

The cute tipping of my neck with the coven has a love that tickles the man's desire for asylum, and I desperately endured not to show it on my face.

Recently, the snow has been too delicate, and I'm afraid of Princess Fujime and Tsubaki.

"But what can I do for you today? If only I were always in Zen with Phantom An-sama."

Takamaru's innocent eyes hurt. No, you're not skipping anything else. It's a holiday, right?

"It's easy today. Sometimes it's nice to relax like this."

"Yes, then, we will give it to you."

Slowly close your eyes and catch snow. The fresh wind of the air surrounded the area, reflecting the calm everyday life.

Eight months from now, we don't have time for fate. Perhaps, if the Honnoji Temple were to change like this, such daily routine would never come back.

The measures were taken, and the foil was also applied. But I don't see any sign. Whether the Honnoji Temple is really strange or whether the perpetrator is brilliant is worrying.

But somehow I know. That's my turning point.

How long has it been? If you notice, you can hear some intense noise.

When I opened my eyes unexpectedly, I saw Kenji and Katsuzo. Looks like he's playing a routine mock game.

With no time to breathe, the battle situation is slightly superior to Keio's. If the flames of Katsuzo are rough, Keiji seems to be making the attack of Katsuzo easy.

The moment Katsuzo exhaled, a fierce series of thrusts struck him, but he played back without difficulty!

This is a victory for Katsuzo! I thought, but I couldn't pay my feet by Keiji and fell.

Wow, I went through my nose... that hurts. Apparently, he's been severely preached because he was absent at his feet. Is it still far beyond Keiji? You only have refinement!

"Don't panic, both of you."

"I'm sorry for the noise, sir...."

When they get close, they interrupt the practice and apologize to us. Well, I'm sorry I was there, and I don't blame Katsuzo and the others.

"Fine. What's better than that? Is Katsuzo feeling better?

"Uhh... mmm. It's getting stronger, but I don't know how to get a field of view. I'm too embarrassed to see you around. Then you can't use it in battle."

"I'm sorry...."

Katsuzo, who is hung up on the harsh words of Keio. She looks unusual and serious for Keiji, so it may be a quite fatal shortcoming.

Certainly, I concentrated too much on one of the warlords on the battlefield of the turmoil, and it was a lethal wound when I shook my spear. Even if you push into the enemy with momentum, if you can't work with your allies, you'll just disrupt your honesty.

Not really, but I can't leave my troops with a guy like that. I want Katsukura to lead the Red Demon Squad, so let's try harder.

"But it was always full of tears that made me look like a jerk. Katsuzo is so sweet and refreshing."

"How do I use my concentration...?

"Mm-hmm. It's only a matter of time before it gets a little more and more irritating. Here it is! Then you just have to be able to pull the straw."

"I see...."

I suddenly started acting like I was advising you. Well, we'll figure it out later, won't we? A one-point strike is romantic after all.

Back to the edge, there was a groom sometime.

"Young man, tea has arrived."

Um, thank you.

Sweet to your words, take a sip of tea and look forward. Apparently, I resumed my practice.

Speaking of which, I've never seen anyone with a sword. Isn't there a swordsman?

"Can you use Shingoro?

Someone?... well, I remember my arm. "

The groom was somewhat surprised by the sudden shaking of the topic, but he quickly regained control and spoke with a little confidence. When I look at Doya's face, it looks like her inner arms.

"I see! Let me see!

I'm a little excited to see the swordsmanship that men yearn for. I've never seen a Kendo match before, so what's it like?

"Cohon! Now...."

The swordsmanship of the groom was very vivid. The technique that is played with the tone of the call seems to be the flow of the river without wasting every action.

"Isn't that amazing! Everything!"

I stood up unexpectedly and praised him, and the groom looked at him as if he was ill.

Hey, I saw something good. I'm so happy!

"Um... sir?

Immersed in the finish of the groom's swordsmanship, he was surprised to pull his sleeve. Turning to my eyes, there was some snow that looked rough.

"What's going on?

When I heard the requirements, I showed a little hesitation, but eventually I began to talk about whether I had made up my mind.

"... can I try it too?