The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

Challenges

In a way, I was in the mood to see the very common local lords.

I guess they are them and very desperate to live. You must be jealous of us.

It's not that good of an income, but everyone's jealous that we're just close to sopeds.

As for the neighborhood, I'm guessing it's far from the faces I've ever met.

"How about, how about, not enough training"

I was barebacking outside the mansion.

Everything should be as usual and as trained. And training only makes sense for continuation.

Special training or overnight pickling, such things are far from true strength or study.

Hard work is a lifestyle, not a temporary effort to make it up to you.

"Be humble and polite"

In the end, they just live right.

We are just doing everything we can in the society of this country.

Still, it's hard, so you're just being aggressive against others.

Whether the lady will forgive it or not, I should have a wide heart myself.

"Let's start by looking back at where we're not going."

Blois was lucky, not to mention. But I was definitely lucky.

At least I was able to raise Rain so far, thanks to the aid of Sopede.

It is no surprise that the generosity is envied.

Besides, they don't really know where we stand as an entity. If so, I guess I have some good life, and I can't help thinking about it.

Anyway, not enough training.

While they envied us and wanted to benefit us somewhat, they came together to celebrate our future.

That's how it goes, thank you all the way.

It lacks delicacy, such as because you can read the signs and imagine inside their breasts. If they did that, they wouldn't feel good about it, even if it wasn't them.

"It can make people uncomfortable as long as they live. But it's not like someone else hates you."

Yesterday I tried to work as peacefully as I could.

If that's the result of buying a few unhappiness, then that's just my immaturity.

If I were more proficient, I might not have had to make them feel uncomfortable.

Um, make friends without making enemies. Maybe that's another sword path too.

If you study something called stand-up behavior, facial expressions, or atmosphere that is not alert to them, or you may elevate them to a mind-cutting move.

Well, it's usually a lady's escort, so I'm not blessed with the opportunity to use that move.

"Sharpen the fairies and fill them with swords. It's also a living sword..."

When it comes to fighting without using as much immortality as possible standing around with a large number of people, it may be more swordsmanship that others can use if they can also be attentive to such small moves.

Reminds me of the battle under the moon. I think that fight was going well in plain sight.

That time, he controlled the opponent's leading group and kept their attention.

From the choices in their brains, I was trying to keep them from thinking anything but fighting me.

Maybe if we refine that one more, we can rule the whole thing even more.

"How about, not enough training"

Ruling the whole thing, is far from swords and fairies.

It's important to use the power you need when you need it. In force moves that cut off the flow, I will always do my best one day.

"The heavens and the earth belong to no one. It's a fallen idea and a mistake. There's only corruption ahead."

Of course, corruption is not wrong with corruption, but it produces things that are not good. Or you end up with something that's not good.

If you try to conquer with force, you will always be unable to do so, and you will not be able to deal with objects beyond power.

You still need something other than a severance by force to kill something beyond your own power.

"Let's believe in the teacher's teachings. It is too sneaky for me, my disciple, to repeat the mistakes that Master Suibok taught me."

The sword is so great that it reaches the immortal, and returns to the sword at the end of the immortal.

Being a disciple of Master Suibok and an escort to your daughter, being Rayne's father and husband of Blois.

They all don't contradict each other. I am a immortal, a swordsman, an escort and a man.

"The heavens and the earth are part of themselves, so why do you want to manipulate them?"

Wave your sword as usual in the garden outside the mansion.

Breathe in the morning air and exhale yourself.

That's how I do my training as usual.

Um, it's usually still calm today.

I feel some awesome gaze from the rear, but let's just try to keep it quiet.

"Everything flows, everything is in transition, with a slight change, nature slowly metabolises…"

The same applies to your brother Heata. He's not trying to flip the regime apart, he's just trying to do his job.

My appreciation of him is too much of a pull for Ryer. Isn't this a kind of impression manipulation?

Even if she doesn't feel like it, she thinks too badly about her serious opponent.

But, Shet, you're scared of your sister. This one feels in danger.

"So that you can always go anywhere, no matter the sword or the fairy... not keep moving, but you can move anytime, anywhere"

An awesome gaze is approaching us.

Something about an awesome state of excitement or an awesome brain drug being secreted, maybe it's simply a lack of sleep.

The pressure on the woman approaching behind me would obviously stem from the high tension at dawn all night.

They think I'm jealous and I've been sleeping shallow here lately, and I'm in an even more gangi state.

Somehow, I'm over-conscious. I'm superb here.

Isn't it too much living in a narrow world that you have to be the center of the conversation?

"... immortality... eternal youth"

At times like this, I can ascertain the fruits of my training, where my mood does not appear on my sword.

And let's think positively.

Honestly, it's early in the morning, but it's horrible, but there's no disturbance in my sword muscle.

It's amazing. I'm trying, I'm trying, but I want to get away.

"Tiny skin......"

Blois' sister, I think I'm overhunting myself for something.

Well, I guess I have no choice, unlike the lady, this man is still only a nobleman in the province.

Even though the heart of the world is herself, her world is very narrow. Not even a narrow range from the star unit of this whole country, but a narrow region from the whole country is her world. And it would be her high self-esteem that is further narrowing and cramping that narrow world.

Somehow, I'm not a mother or a wife, I keep being a woman at all times.

Of course, I can say that I value my dignity as a woman very much, but how is that all I think about?

"Why, I... other than me, do it...!

Let's think positively, we should think about whether we can't take advantage of the situation being targeted from behind by Mr. Shet Wynn, Blois' sister, who is approaching his back, for training.

While I am under mental oppression right now, I also maintain the breadth of my horizons to get a good grasp of what's going on around me.

Let's be glad that even in such an anomalous situation, my training is bearing fruit.

On top of that, how can we make further leaps from here?

"I want to be so, so young and beautiful......!

What should I do to calm this wife, who is turning her jealousy of me into hatred?

I thought about it earlier, but that's where some moves are required to guide the other person's mind.

I didn't have the skills I needed when I needed them, I was truly undertrained.

What would a master do at a time like this, or what would a toon do?

"It's all about hurting someone, like what a swordsman can do. The moves to get through this situation…"

Tastes bad, your wife is too close.

If you keep pretending like this, that's what you're gonna hurt!

Or ignorance is the limit. Let's break up the bareback and try a dialogue.

"Good morning, Shet stepsister. It's a little cloudy today, but it's a beautiful day."

"... the immortal who has lived five hundred years, me too...!

"Oops! It's early morning, so you still seem to be asleep!

After breaking up the conversation, I punched a thrust into Blois' sister's head and let her faint and sleep.

"Are you all right? We will return you to your mansion now!

Luckily, my surroundings haven't noticed me or this wife.

Aiming for that gap, I float and carry her with light-hearted kung fu as I make excuses for someone.

I got my hands on it, but I didn't. I still don't have sex in the first place!

I went into the mansion disguised as a panic.

"Well, that's what happened."

"Aren't you sick?

When I gave the explanation, Rayne gave me a terminal answer back.

It is indeed a disease. Even if not, it was pathological and seemed to require its inpatient hospitalization.

"Shet, your sister did that..."

"It's not your fault. It's just... you're in bad shape."

In the given room, me, Blois and Rayne were having an ops meeting.

Or it's just stupidity. Anyway, I'm in the same building. Whatever your sister does, I can sense it anytime.

In addition, I will not stay in this mansion for long periods of time. That's why there's no problem if you take up your seat.

But that's our case. I don't know what will happen to my remaining sister.

"I'd like to lighten your sister's heart somehow... can't you"

"Well, I hate to say it, but it's not such a rare problem, and I wouldn't have tried to solve it"

"Don't say that, don't just say that. You will be overcome by old age."

"I'm overcoming... it's not like I wanted to get over my old age..."

I'm overcoming it. I thought I was afraid of old age.

Nothing. I've never been afraid of old age. Anyway, I stopped growing old before my growing season was over.

Nevertheless, even if the man who became immortal said, "You're beautiful no matter how old you are," it's totally oil on fire.

Maybe if I don't snap around the school director, I can't convince him around.

"... Speaking of which, it's really even more so now... as far as your master, Swivok, is there really no rejuvenating move?

"What do you mean?

"Your master, your body will be too small for anything. Except with as much skill as you are right now, but it wasn't even as good as it used to be, was it?

That's... if you ask me, I never would have thought about it.

That's what a immortal is, and I thought that's what a master is, so I never deeply doubted the area.

"No, but wouldn't that reasoning mean the master is rejuvenating his body? I don't think my master would do that..."

"That's true, but even if you wave the sword, you'll be physically impossible. Whatever it is, hands and feet are too short, I wouldn't call it a rejuvenating move, but isn't there a move to adjust your body itself?

"Even if it did, it wouldn't mean it couldn't be used by others. And it doesn't make any difference that I can't use it."

I honestly don't know about the area until I check with my master or Eckezax, and just because I figured it out in the first place doesn't solve anything.

"Besides, even if there was a move to rejuvenate others, it wouldn't solve it. I don't think people who don't live in immortality can become immortal, and those who don't have immortal thoughts won't be able to bear it if they get immortality."

"Sure, you're the weirdest thing in the sense of anomaly... five hundred years of bareback..."

Of course, I don't think it's quite weird that a human being who just says he lives in Xianqi gets immortality in his trained position.

But as an ex-convict, I wonder what you would do if you were immortal.

Well, then artists and mathematicians and all that would be short of life expectancy, as would seekers such as swords.

But people who want to maintain the status quo or just want to maintain full season youth just rot no matter what eternal time they get.

"On the contrary, I could stand it because I was barebacking for 500 years. Now if you're eating your sleep without doing anything, you're probably killing yourself in the first decade."

Honestly, it is a better problem not to solve eternal youth.

Rya had somehow guessed, too, but once you get a way to rejuvenate, you'll keep coveting that.

In that sense, it's not very positive.

"Why do you look so scared...... so pretty"

Rayne's words must sound disgusting, too.

The lady also said that the season of blah blah blah blah flowers is short.

That sister is still beautiful, but she keeps fading.

I'm overreacting to it.

"Brother Heata is still in season, but Sister Shet is past season. I mean, immortally, I went from courtship stage to parenting stage, so I think I care too much about appearance..."

"Don't ever say that in front of your sister, huh?! What really happens..."

"Yeah, Dad, I think it's very bad. I don't know."

Right, I feel pretty out myself.

"It's just, well, she's pretty much in. You could really die in there."

"... you can see that."

"At least, I think just sleeping in moderation improves my health a lot and my skin is better."

I guess I triggered it and caught fire to the fear and jealousy that was dull.

In that sense, I don't think it's my fault. But that's why there's nothing I can do.

"You want me to say rejuvenating pills and give you sleeping pills?

"So how long are we gonna fix this?

"About as good as it gets"

"Then that doesn't make sense..."