The Hero King, Reincarnate to Master the Art of War ~And Thus, I Became The Strongest Knight Discipl

"Yeah. I'm pretty good, too."

Inglis nods as he steps inside following Cystia, who bounced inside the church.

I was able to avoid that fierce attack by Princess Tian Ei Wu (Heiral Menace) without relying on a weapon, but I was able to get closer and take a blow.

Three years ago, even though I relied on my weapon, I couldn't move.

This time, I am able to get close, so my technology is more advanced than it was then -

It seemed that way, so I nodded at my own growth.

This is a result of repeated training to avoid the rain of the light emitted by Rafinia's demon-stamped weapon Artifact, which has further enhanced the art of discernment.

These days, he's also got his hands on the act of not simply avoiding it while looking, but closing his eyes and blocking his ears.

"... you -!"

Sistia, awake, stares at me like a rabid dog.

"You still have the power to hide it, don't you? Come on. Let me see. Mr. Ellis seemed to be hiding something, and you must have some kind of back hand, too, right?

"Ellis - Are you talking about Princess Tian Ei Wu (Heiral Menace) in this country..."

"Do you know him?

"I don't know. No direct knowledge."

Ellis is one of only two Princesses of Heavenly Martial Arts (Heiral Menace) in this country.

The point is, I'm a celebrity, so it's no wonder my first name makes sense. It's only obvious that the other one is definitely supposed to be Ripple and not this cystia.

"Let me ask you something, who are you? I can't believe no one in this country is even Princess Tian Ei Wu (Heiral Menace)..."

"Hum. I don't know."

You still can't tell me.

For Ingris, it doesn't matter.

I don't feel compelled to ask, I don't want to.

"You are the one..."

"Why try to attach so much power to the Heavenly Man (Highlander), etc.? They're trying to take the ground, aren't they? You want me to shut up and overlook it or give you a hand?

"... Master Sailene seems kind, and everyone admired the castle?

We had stayed in the lord's castle for the last three days or so, but they all looked glad Sailene had become lord. Her popularity was outstanding.

Especially the children who were taken away and others admired her like a real mother.

"It's more about how you rule than who controls you, isn't it?

"You only have to look at the things on the table. By the time I realized it was too late. Don't you notice anything strange about this city?

"The unnatural flow of magic vegetables (mana)...? What do you mean?

"Find out for yourself"

There's still something - is there? But...

"... I don't have to worry about it, but unfortunately I don't have any reason or ambition"

"What?"

"I was working together to make money simply because I ate too much and ran out of roadblocks. But now we appreciate our own meals. Because this is how I can fight you."

"Are you saying you're happy with the fight for battle? What's the point of power without justice?

"I'm fun -! That's all"

To Ingris, who said so, Sistia seems to have learned to be angry.

"You fool! It's just like a bloody corpse, like power without justice!

"That's not true. Strength is what is determined by talent, training loaded and battles experienced. If training and experience is done with justice, it's the dead body."

It is about the experience of King Ingris in his previous life.

I worked too hard for my country and for people, and I didn't have time to push myself.

Now that we've been stuck for fifteen years, we may already be beyond the power of the previous Ingris kings.

"Shut up! I won't allow someone like you to have power!"

"Then defeat me and prove it. Difficult as it seemed earlier?

Ingris dares to turn a fuzzy, clear grin at Sistia.

"You......! You wanted it...... Huh!

It was a visible provocation, but it seemed to work for a high-tempered cystia.

A clear murderous gaze showers Ingris.

And there's some kind of boom, low vibration, and something like unique air occurs that makes her body look all warped up. It is as if you are standing in a mirage.

"Can you take this?

Sistia sticks the spear out loud.

However, it is quite a distance from Inglis and not within reach.

But the tip of the spear seemed distorted.

- Immediately afterwards, killer on the back!

"Huh!?"

Instinctively twist yourself.

The eartips of the golden spear, which appeared to follow them, plundered the flanks of Ingris.

The clothes were torn, very shallow but blood seeped into the lacerations sustained.

"Hmm. Well avoided."

"I see - that's just great......!

A thrust released from outside the intermission suddenly struck me from behind.

Does that mean you can fly across spaces and distances and attack?

This was the hidden meaning of Princess Tian Ei Wu (Hylal Menace) -

Pretty dangerous. It's almost like I've avoided it, and if it rolls out in a row...

Interesting. There's no shortage for them!

"I can laugh, too, right now!

Sistia puts up a spear again.

"Ha!

Inglis rushes out quickly. Full speed.

A beat and a golden spear wore a hole in the floor at his feet.

Run around the Abandoned Church without stopping the movement.

If you move around, even if a spear appears from behind or at your feet, you don't have to hit it because you can leave it behind. Stopping is the most dangerous thing.

"Ahhhhhh!

Doddle, doddle, doddle, doddle!

Sistia's spear, which strikes beyond distance, puts holes in the floors, windows and walls of the abandoned church, everywhere. It's like a hive.

Ingris, however, moves around at full speed, so even if it can be lightly plundered, it doesn't strike an effective blow.

And then...

"Even this!

A spear tip appears unexpectedly in front of Inglis and at the height between his eyebrows.

If you can avoid it behind your back or from the side, just let it go around in front of you.

There's nothing you can avoid being left behind.

But - Ingris was waiting for this too!

"You're here -!"

Reached out and caught the root of the tip.

If you read it and wait, this much reaction is possible......!

"Damn...... what!?"

Sistia tries to pull the spear back, but Inglis won't let go of her disappointed grip.

"Come on what...!?"

Inglis flickers and sends his gaze to Sistia.