Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

Slaughter accelerated at incredible speeds myself.

Currier, with a slightly void face, swings up his sword quickly.

The blade and blade touch each other.

And the next moment...

"-!"

My sword attack was easily carried behind Mr. Currier.

Out of balance, stepping on a bump.

"Ever...!

I manage to stay on top of him as he is about to fall in.

"I'm sorry. I'm going to take it normally, but... I flushed it behind me."

After saying that, Mr. Currier looked at me surprised.

"You had no experience with swordsmanship, did you?

Mr. Currier asked me to rebuild my position.

"No, sir."

"Hmm... sure, I don't think I learned swordsmanship,"

When I'm so alone, Mr. Currier's eyes become something to guess at.

And

"... right, try typing in some more. I'll take it all right this time. And I'm going to cut you some slack, but I'm going to hit you lightly too."

"Okay. … then, please"

Again, set up a sword.

Mr. Currier also restarts his sword.

"Oh, and I'll tell you one thing. Unlike that Archrite daughter, I've never learned anything like decent swordsmanship. It's all my fault."

Mr. Currier, it's the same as just now... but the air feels different.

"So there's also the possibility of weird habits. If you want to learn proper swordsmanship, you better let that instructor teach you. My sword, so to speak, was created naturally while I was waving it to survive."

"I'm..."

I can put my strength into the hand that holds the pattern.

"From Mr. Currier, I'd like to learn"

"... ok. Fine."

The gravel on the soil rubs against the back of the shoe.

"I'll go."

Focus.

From there,

Waving my sword, again, I packed my time all at once.

The unleashed blade draws a gentle curve from the bottom onto Mr. Currier's abdomen - and her sword takes that blow unsafe.

and each other's blades, which sounded hard, shaped the cross.

So we don't stop the offensive, and I tell Mr. Currier, I keep punching my sword in.

I'm gonna hit everything.

I'm sure this guy will take it all.

Such a sense of security was wrapping me up.

So... even if you're not dressed.

Anyway, now - do your best, hit it!

- Get out of the way.

The speed at which you wave your sword is rising.

I don't know, it's even been fun.

Coming up, joy.

And, shortly after each other's swordbodies hit each other and played each other, they were punched in by Mr. Curier.

I retreat and take that sharp blow.

- Heavy.

That's how she felt attacked.

The hand holding the pattern feels a slight paralysis.

"-"

…………

All right, now, let me...

At that time.

- Eat rae -

... Huh?

Eat, huh?

What...

- Eat rae.

――――

Something 'changes'.

My sword.

It's like,

From Mr. Currier,

be bathed,

Sword Strike,

It's like getting tangled up,

of that feeling,

Mononi -.

Eat rae, eat rae - eat rae!

With even more sharpness, my slaughter begins to gain momentum like a whirlwind.

"Huh!? What...!?

Confused Mr. Currier's voice.

Fun - easy si.

Comfortable - pleasant.

The sound of swords and swords echoing, the feeling, really, really - comfortable yoi.

The moment - the sword muscle of Currier Verstein makes a difference.

Motto 'Ahead' eats Waseteclertoiunoka.

Naraba...

"-... chip!

The next moment.

One high, metal noise sounded.

…………

Yokoyagi I released just before.

"... Oh, yeah?

A sword that I should have shaken off... twirled, on the ground in the corner of the training ground, turning like a propeller.

And in front of me, Currier, with a slightly harsh look, is staring at me in a sword-shaven position as well.

... erm?

"You... you're really close to having no experience with swords?

"It's not so much the time for a mock match, it's the first time"

"... but it doesn't seem to be true"

Mr. Currier unties the erection and lowers his sword.

"Fair enough. That's it for today."

I applauded.

"No, brilliant"

He was instructor Isabella.

"I mean, didn't you guys normally go A-rank? Hehe, and oh."

Brings to mind the look that Instructor Isabella had cast in evil.

"Hey, did you want an excuse to be alone? You guys look like you trust each other so much, don't you? What? Is that what you two are up to?

"No. … stop making strange assumptions"

Mr. Currier to deny immediately.

Well, it's certainly not what the instructor calls' that kind of friendship '... but deep trust is the kind of existence we want to work hard to build from now on.

…………

Hmm?

Mr. Currier is being serious and observing this one.

"Um, something?

"Try exchanging swords with me earlier, how was it?

Mr Currier asked.

"Yeah, you mean thoughts?

"Oh."

"Right...... Mr. Currier looks great in athletic clothes and is really beautiful, or something?

"... seriously"

No, it looks serious, it's beautiful...

Anyway.

"Um, what is it? Like this, I mean, it's getting too much power, it's getting more fun... I can't put it into words well, but it was like that. Maybe Mr. Currier's a better match?

"... yeah, right"

Hands on your mouth, Mr. Currier looking at me with some reticence.

And

"... you got a minute?

"Um... Huh!?

I was confused.

Because

Suddenly I thought you'd come near with your sword, because Mr. Currier started rubbing my right arm with both hands.

"Kyu, Mr. Currier!? What?"

Hustling at me, Mr. Currier's long ten fingers touch his arm to examine something.

Massage?

Mr. Currier closed his eyes.

"My muscles are building up"

"Oh, really?

I can't believe I've never had a muscle tread...

"But whatever it takes... in a day or two, like this..."

"Oh, my God, really"

To?

When I noticed, instructor Isabella was touching my left arm.

…………

What, this situation?

Floral on both hands?

Or so close, Mr. Currier and instructor Isabella......

I can't move.

"... whoops! Um!?"

Oh, my God. Instructor Isabella started rubbing my legs.

He rubs around his thighs.

"Heh... what, aren't you working out like this? I'm somewhat convinced of that blow in a mock match."

"No, as of yesterday, I have a more figured impression..."

To touch my legs, I even add Mr. Currier.

The situation where two women touch their legs under their gaze...... something about this makes me feel a little strange......

"You."

Mr. Currier looks up as he touches his legs with his hands.

Angularly, it makes me unintentionally dodgy.

"What is it,?

"Keep the rest of the day bare and basic workouts"

"... I get it"

That's how I finally liberated (?) I started swinging in the training area.

Further there, mix moderately the menus that you can come up with as basic workouts, such as armrests and abs.

None of them, to keep Mr. Currier's feet together...... and what he needs for the Holy Site attack.

And what a pleasant workout to do with a proper 'purpose'.

Along the way, while teaching instructor Isabella some bareback tricks, I continued my basic training, focusing on bareback.

A transparent bell marks the end of a combat class.

"Phew."

Lower your sword and breathe.

but not as fatigued.

Rather, it was overflowing with fullness.

Then we cleaned up and left the training ground behind.

"I'll see you tomorrow... hehe, you, you did a great job today"

Leaving a wink, instructor Isabella left.

"So, the Holy Monument attack."

After dropping off Instructor Isabella, Mr. Currier opened his mouth, largely.

"As far as I'm concerned, I've been working you out for a while and I've been thinking about it since it was quite a while. As far as the fight against that goblin is concerned, the curse alone feels dangerous."

Mr. Currier is right.

I have no objection.

Instead, you put me through the trouble of working out, so much so that I feel sorry for you.

"But"

And, yes, put it forward, Mr. Currier continued.

"Maybe we can get there faster than we thought."

"Do I look okay?

"For once, I'm going to see how things go in the next few days... but in my view, I'm stepping on it. Well, I'm not gonna force you to. But there are things you can only learn in the field."

If that's what Mr. Currier says, I guess so.

Maybe it's a weird story, but more than me, I feel like she knows me.

So I should, now anyway, invest my energy in building myself up.

"And then, if you can, accumulate more knowledge of the Holy Ruins before the attack. Knowledge is useful in times of need."

"Yes, I will. … and, uh, today."

As soon as I changed the subject, Mr. Currier's eyebrows were praised.

"... Oh, that was lunch with the daughter of the Arklight family. Right, are you full of heads about that already? All right, you just go. Hung, at best, have fun."

"Not... today, after class."

"Mm."

"Currier,?

"I'm sorry about that..."

Mr. Currier did his hand on his forehead, as he blamed himself.

"So, what?

"Actually, I have business at the library."

"Right.... Oh, maybe, to find out about the curse ban?

"Yes."

"Okay. Let's turn tomorrow for the upcoming visit to the Holy Monument Hall."

"Excuse me."

"What, never mind.... I'm me, and I've got things to do."

Somehow, we shut each other up.

"By the way, what?"

"Yes, sir"

Mr. Currier picked the fabric around his belly.

"... you look so good, this?

"Also, of course!

"But these are just exercise clothes, okay?

"Er, so okay, I don't know..."

"... then suppose. Would you be happy if I wore this when you two met?

"To, if it's a routine space"

"But these clothes are what you wear when you move your body indoors and outdoors, right? Yet what's the point of wearing it at other times? How much else would it cost to have quality clothes?"

"Well, that's true."

Mr. Currier lets down his breath.

"I don't know...... but okay. You like these clothes, don't you?

"Instead, Currier in those clothes, I think, likes it"

Mr. Currier stares at me.

"Not just me, but the Archrite girl, right?

"It's..."

"Honestly."

"... Yes"

"Hum, not at all... you're a really honest one, you are"

"... excuse me"

"You don't have to apologize. Besides, honesty isn't always bad.... Well, I poked a little too mean, too. I'm sorry."

After that exchange, me and Mr. Currier broke up and headed to each dressing room.

So I changed into my uniform and got out of the dressing room...

"Now, Crohiko... let's have lunch, as promised"

…………

"Is that it? What's up?

"... here, have you been waiting?

"Naturally. I asked you to do this today."

Oh, my God, Cecily with a smile was waiting in front of the men's dressing room.

The boys students entering and leaving the dressing room said, "Cecily Arklite, why are you here!? He looks like," and then he passes by in love.

"The dining room can't get people together and talk calmly, so today, let's eat outside. Because I have prepared the lunch."

Mr. Cecily will try to lift the basket he was holding in his hand.

"The weather is nice and... so, do you mind?

"Yeah, I don't mind."

"Hehe, good. Okay, let's go."

Take my hand with nature, Mr. Cecily.

The tip of her hair like a tail blurs the tip of her nose.

Sober, smelled good.

…………

I think I see something now......

From the corner of the hallway, someone was looking at us.

"What's up?

"... no"

Glossy silver hair fluttered into the universe when she hid herself.

I only know one person with such beautiful silver hair so far......

"Mr. Cecily."

"What?

"Have lunch today... just the two of us, right?

"Yeah, just the two of us, right?

Kindness, but at that rate, there was something that I wouldn't give away as hard as I could.

…………

The three of us still have no choice.

I mean, Cecily, how long have you been holding hands......

Tension is going to make me sweat my hand and I'm very worried.

but that's what worries me, mr. Cecily walks away with her hand pulled.

…………

It feels weird.

This is how I walk on campus with that Mr. Cecily pulling my hand.

Now, there's no Mr. Sieg or Mr. Hilgis.

Sure, I'd say we're alone.

Thus, while I was exposed to the curious gaze of the different students, I was taken out of the main building by Mr. Cecily.