Tensei Shite Inaka de Slowlife wo Okuritai

I'm swinging a wooden sword in the courtyard today. This time, I am not doing anything but doing it spontaneously. I don't want to be licked.

I think everyone will make an effort if it is sloppy.

Shake to use the power of the whole body silently.

I got tired after doing about a hundred times. Why don't you imitate Kendo for a bit of distraction?

"Upper! Fire ready!"

Pfufufu, this strategy is to kill your opponent

All you need to do is just swing it down. The fastest action of all stances is possible, as long as you only attack down!

I know only how to set it up and this much knowledge

"Middle row! Ready for water!"

The one that holds the point of the sword in the opponent's eyes. This position can be set smoothly in all positions. In other words, it is possible to respond to attacks, defenses and all situations on a case-by-case basis. Because there are few opportunities, it is the basic attitude of kendo today.

"Lower! Soil preparation!"

The sword is held slightly below the horizontal level, and is said to be a type of defense. It seems that few people take this attitude in recent years.

Soil is something sober. It will not affect the two hearts. I love earth magic because it's convenient.

"Fuu"

When I was in this position, I remembered high school. I often escaped from the teacher's eyes and played during Kendo time.

Why is Kendo shouting?

According to a friend, ], And hitting the torso or doing a guts pose invalidates it.

I can't win from the front of my friends in the kendo club ] And I was very angry when I looked up.

Even it is decided that such telephone slashing can be avoided! I'm an experienced partner.

According to that friend,

Beginner "Men"

Intermediate "Mejyan!

Advanced: “Men Iaaaa!

Transcendent `` verbalization impossible ''

It seems. Something like Pomon.

After that, the grandpa's fight seems to be amazing.

If you're just a face, you can step in. I remembered that friend came in the classroom.

"Meeeeeen!"

How? I am now. Is it an intermediate voice?

"It was an interesting stance. Did you think yourself?"

"Eh? Oh, did you see Dad Nord?"

"that's right, but?"

Oh oh wow! ……embarrassed

"Try it on your dad as it is now."

Wow! This pattern that came out! I'm going to get me into something about Nord Dad. Something looks happy.

"Yeah, oh my!

I squeal and confront Dad Nord. Dude! My swing down.

"Torso!"

"Gubpo!"

…… one ……

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The sword rests for a while after receiving a beautiful body from his father.

Today is a magic day. Today I wear a swing on my dream home made of earth magic.

The forest behind the mansion. It is under construction near the place where it played with Folk Kabuto.

There is a piece of furniture that Mr. Erman made. I have a bath and it's a fine house!

It is the second base for me.

"Well, today is the swing!"

And I open the door to remove the half-timber from my home.

Gacha.

"... Gar ... Go ... Goo ..."

Looking inside the room, a big man is lying on the ground, snoring. Muscles that swell every time you snore are as good as Bartolo.

"……Who?"

Check the whole body just in case. I don't know. Once you see such a crazy person, you will never forget. Armor that covers the minimum place that seems to be easy to move. I do not know what the material is. The silvery dazzling sword, lying beside me, is grossly treated and groaning, dry and groaning.

Dark stubble on the hair of the slick.

I've been snoring without any notice of me.

"It's rice!"

"What!

Oh, got up.

The man looks for the rice and looks around around, but when he notices that there is nothing, he claps his tongue and stares at me.

"Hey kid. Who are you?"

"No, that's my line, because this is the house I built!"

"What ?! Wasn't this a resting place !?"

"Don't be a stupid person's home! If you go deeper, there will be a desk in a kitchen, a chair and a bath!"

As soon as I hear my words, the man rises and goes to the back.

"Wow! Isn't it true! There is a room! This is like a house !?"

Did that guy only listen to my first half?

When you go to the back room, a man is observing the walls and chairs in the living space with interest.

"Hey, hey"

A chair and desk made with earth magic. Chairs and desks made by Erman. I have both. Of course, shogi.

"Where's the ossan? I'm Alfleet"

"Oh, it's good to be yourself. My name is Rumba!"

"Rumba? That guy who moves around and cleans it?"

"Huh? Do you know well? Did I become B-rank and go around and be famous?"

Rumba shines while scratching his head to.

Something has gone wrong, but it's not. Anyway than that.

"Take a bath because it smells rumba!"