The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

"All right, let's do it!

"Let's get ahead of ourselves!

"Don't give in. Yeah!

"Don't let that man use magic. Oh!

"Kill him already!

If magic is a defensive business, magic is an attack move.

If both parties collide, spell usage is generally considered advantageous.

Because the way to pierce the defense of magic is about heat and thunder, and conversely, these two are only used when fighting the more rare "battle-specific magic use" of "even a small number of magic users".

In addition, both heat and thunder have extremely narrow effective ranges, and shooting at a good addition or subtraction like flames and wind is not expected to generally hit.

The same goes for the thunderous knight who recently retired, but as a rule, the wizard who can use thunder and heat as his main spell is considered superior only.

In contrast, it is an even more rare use of magic specializing in combat among supposedly rare use of magic.

They can easily fight wizards, even if they are somewhat immature, simply because they are rare. Because there are walls that can easily prevent flames and winds.

With the exception of rare examples like mountain waters, combat is the deal of damage. I mean, as long as you don't get hurt, you can usually beat them, even if the attack method is plain.

However, that is limited to fighting common sense opponents.

In addition, it is Masakazo who, in many ways, does not understand common sense.

He is the one who unleashes the magic that blows up the country without any particular deep thoughts.

"Then let's go!

Naturally, canvases are not cowardly enough to fight a man who can't use magic at all.

Assuming there was some kind of obstacle left in the genuine body, he might have loosened the fist he was gripping.

Nevertheless, I thought he was a wizard of fire or wind, excellent to the extent of training in flying magic.

I thought I might be able to use heat and thunder. It was on top of that that I applied for a fight.

That's why I was kind of flabbergasted by the magic of my first hand.

"Water, get out!

A huge amount of water, overflowing from the palm of your hand.

The amount in itself is surprising, but I didn't expect you to use water magic.

Few wizards use water magic. Not without, but less on the military side.

The same is true of the difference in the ability to kill humans when exposed to fire and when exposed to water, basically because it is passive magic.

When you want to prevent the magic of fire, but there is no magic use, the main role is to take it with water walls, etc.

Naturally, it's a good story to use fire and wind magic of the same magnitude, so it's quite an advantage when defending the walls, but it's still not common.

And there's no way I can break down the spell wall in common sense.

"I'm surprised by this amount of water... but what is a water wizard..."

Amount of water and associated water pressure.

I do think it's a big deal.

I don't think it only activates for a moment, it's a big deal, including the fact that it's been draining water for a long time.

But that's all.

In water, or even ice, which is above it, the walls of the spell cannot be torn.

But you can't lose a battle.

Basically, canvas is a serious man.

It doesn't look like he's clueless in front of you, or hastily escaping.

If so, I'm not going to give myself a break either.

Sure, the drainage continues, but he can't keep it going forever either.

I couldn't move forward or release the wall of light because of the water pressure, but I still thought it was enough.

You can wait, so your turn comes. That's what I thought.

Until I learned how cold its feet were, my own wearing light but armor.

"... what?!

It was impossible.

Neither the magic of water nor the magic of earth is the magic of hitting the target with weight, not enough to fill that much space.

Or because it's no use. Because even amateurs know that shooting under pressure in water the size of it there saves more magic than filling the space.

Also, although I am not an expert, I know it by my physical senses when it comes to the magical validity time of water and soil. Sure, this situation, which covers all sides with walls of light, can be described in a way as a Chamber of Secrets, but the floor is usually ground. Even if it is not a desert, it is something that will stick.

"Okay, just what I thought!

The feeling of using a lighter puts out a fire column, and the intention to punch a bucket of water puts the village in water damage.

He was failing using magic because he himself was surprised by nothing else.

Conversely, the magic itself was a success.

And then when you get used to it, you never panic in person.

Yes, we just need to use the magic that submerges the village here and now.

"What are you thinking?!

"As you can see, I usually wear it, you have a sword and you wear armor. If the water level keeps going up, we're talking about cutting out which one drowns first!

The Chamber, surrounded by walls of light, keeps increasing its water level.

From knee to hip, the water keeps creeping up.

Of course, the wall of light made by the canvas is alive and well. But it protects only one direction, and it does not surround all sides to prevent water from entering.

And if you want to swim, you can swim somewhat while the canvas is wearing armor. But naturally, if you're as easy as the person in front of you, it doesn't mean you're going to float, and if you're in that situation in the first place, you have to admit you lost this one.

You can't even take off your armor. The same goes for admitting defeat, such as throwing away armor in front of an enemy.

"No way, so much......!

"What do you say, here we go! If you admit to losing, you can stop this magic!

Masakazo used quite a bit of proper magic.

Nothing. I don't want to kill the person in front of me, and I'd rather not.

Around there, he was making the right choice. I know scattered that the magic of water has no killing power.

In that sense, it wasn't all that wrong to panic against the fire column in front of you and put out a lot of water.

I mean, it's mentally easy. The opponent gets pushed more and more, but it's not like he's going to get hurt, and it's to the point where he's going to choke precisely. Instead of magic, normal life-saving measures will help.

Like someone else here, you can't be slashed with the sword of God with the magic of an amplified fire even though you don't want to kill him.

Winning is the purpose, killing is not the purpose. The ability to kill is rather disturbing.

"I thought your teacher said it was important to know what you can do now!

The water level has already risen from lower back to shoulder height. Since the height is higher on the canvas, it is the genuine one who completely submerges first, but it is only necessary to swim as well.

There's no way they're going to come at me with their swords on, with their armor on, and then you just have to discharge water towards him.

The same is true of winning already.

However, it lacked a very deadly premise.

"Not yet, still bear it!

"Hey, what a prick..."

Naturally speaking, it is true that magic is also a human trick.

If so, the question arises as to whether the weight of a huge chunk of water can continue to be taken for a long time.

The canvas inside was the only way to withstand the discharge, but the Saints, who were consolidating their surroundings, had to keep all their weight.

It is also water that increases in volume by an instant.

Masakazo didn't consider 'you'll never break because these are the conditions,' but naturally there are limitations.

If the Holy Knights had determined early to be dangerous and removed the walls, they would have done so to the extent that the water flowed well at their feet.

However, a huge amount of water is already accumulating.

Yes, there is an enormous amount of water that 'ran the village through water damage'.

"But... the duel hasn't... given up on the canvas yet..."

"Don't let the Holy Knight give up his life at the will of a man! Can you say that dying here is for Caputo, for the kingdom of Arcana!

The two of them are still fine. Even if you decide to break it, you just get momentum flowing far away.

But the Saint Knight on the decisive side is different. They take the mass of the water that is plugged in at close range. The amount of water will also change the pressure and so on, but that's not strange to die for.

"Now I let the lady escape to the cabin. And this wall is the other way around the cabin!

"I mean, that I have to be the one to disarm?!

"Yes, if the other side decides to destroy it, the damage will be done to the lady!

One of the holy knights who was withstanding the weight, sweating.

Following persuasion from his superiors in the chain of command, he was about to carry out an act that would obstruct the duel.

"Before you, Noon will build a wall that will only protect us! Slightly wet, but avoids direct hits!

"... forgive me, Master Canvas!

Already, everyone on all sides was the limit. The load continues to increase and is not expected to decrease.

It was truly a futile resistance, because there is no way that far more than a thousand demons and just four antagonize.

And the water that was soaking up to the neck of the canvas floods from the part of the wall that was released into cannon water.

"I forgot I'm not very good at swimming"

"You're an idiot...... no, I can't blame you all this time"

In the end, the two were flushed 'downstream' and that ended the duel.

At least, I couldn't blame you inside, just not so much the wrong method of warfare on this one.

"Canvas"

"Oh, I know, pallet."

"... I find it incredible that Shawzoo is a man of immense magic. To be clear, that total volume is well over a thousand times greater."

The two recovered were to be treated quickly and preached from the pallet inside the cabin.

Naturally, no one is injured.

If I insist, all the canvas escorts will be about tired.

"I don't know how much you imagined his strength, but I'm pretty sure it went well beyond that. If you don't see it with your eyes, I don't think you understand..."

"Oh, you're right. I ended up believing in myself, not you."

The canvas was making too many pallets think of pallets.

Believing in her innocence, believing in the assurances of the Holy Knight Captain, knowing how she had stopped on it, she had prioritized her thoughts everywhere.

"Before the duel began, when you made it, I became extra solid. In front of you, I was tempted to defeat him. After I found out you weren't the woman to be happy with it."

The battle is a blood-smelling thing, a necessity.

It sometimes takes precedence over prayer to God.

No, maybe there's no point in praying to God.

But the canvas was in love with her because she still believed in "Every Beauty" while being beaten down by real violence.

But when it came to what I actually did, it was an act that bothered her.

"I'm sorry, I doubted you, and I put the nation in an existential crisis even more."

"Well, anyway, I want you to reflect on the survival of the nation."

I don't know what to say, but at least I should have believed only the words of the Captain of the Holy Knight.

You should have gone straight back to your own territory, even if you were to embrace your emotions.

So if there was no extra tone out, I should have asked for an explanation again.

"No, of course, there will be exactly enough wizards to think that there are good wizards..."

Magic is developed in this country, or in the cultural areas around it.

That's why I also understand the Wizard's Pinkiri.

That common sense did not alert him with more than a thousand times more power.

"I'm an unimaginable great genius!

"... there's nowhere to deny it."

The dedicated magician admitted, frightened.

Certainly a genius. I mean, it's a natural disaster.

Small countries can blow up a whole bunch of individuals, so much so that they shouldn't exist.

"Anyway, the thing for sure is that you were right and I was wrong"

"Yeah, the reality was too unusual. Even if you don't believe me, I should have told you a little more."

Masakazo shouldn't have been too stupid.

I had prepared a cabin for a man and no one was going to follow up on a situation that I couldn't help but suspect objectively that I was going through frequently.

In Japanese style, I felt like I was dealing with a kindergarten child who was hitting a WMD firing switch in a row.

No one thought he was too stupid to be a man.

Or maybe she was too close to the palette to think she could be suspected of that.

No, I didn't suspect even the canvas was just there. I just couldn't forgive the ugly part of me for approaching her.

"I don't deserve to be next to you."

"... you don't have to worry about that much. I'm sorry, I thought you wouldn't believe me."

"No, I didn't believe the facts. I didn't immediately believe it when I saw you desperate, but still with my own eyes. You're right, you should have hidden it, including his generosity. I... suck."

I nearly destroyed my country with crap jealousy. Just that one thing deserves to die.

Of course, if I said that, Masakazo, the bomb itself, probably shouldn't be alive.

"I don't deserve to stand next to you."

"Oh no..."

"I asked for the rest, Shawzoo."

"What?"

Somehow, he looked like he graduated from some kind of youth, and Canvas Caputo was behind the cabin with his escort.

"What were you talking about, that brother? You didn't listen to people until the end, the lady said it was good enough."

"Just the truth, there's nothing I can do..."

The dedicated magician was responsive to the words of Masakzo, who is an idiot, but also an idiot honest.

Sure, he was a fierce running man with the momentum on the spot.

"Um... could this be a divorce?"

"Ma'am... Well, based on his personality, we'll have a formal offer for a conversation later..."

"No, there should be no reason!

"If you reveal the shadow elephant, please..."

I didn't hate anything, but the other guy cheered up on his own and sank on his own to get rid of the engagement on his own.

The palette didn't know what to call this blasting nothingness on her chest.