The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

The important thing is to keep your mind normal.

However, maintaining a normal mind means fearing change, and it is also likely to forget honesty. At least my master was showing me his unwavering back. As someone who follows that man's back, it would be natural to teach the sword to 'man' immaturely.

Nevertheless, coaching a person means looking at the other person's missing side rather than looking at his or her inaccessible side.

Will you ever point that out and feel superior? Or will you be stunned at the immaturity or irrationality of the other person?

If that clouds the sword and leads to an increase or a slowdown, then that means there is still not enough training.

My master says that I now have the same skill as my master who worked out in the woods five hundred years ago, that is, a thousand years ago.

But Eckezaks says that the master was traveling in the dead before he went into the woods.

I mean, my master has already experienced the days I spend in people's worlds like this, and I can tell you I haven't had enough yet.

Well, to put it badly, it would mean that failure is also in the experience. Accept that you are immature and understand that you are increasing and slowing against others, but don't forget humility and honesty on it.

With that in mind, I slept in the bed at Sopede Mansion. Since the sun is already falling, it is time to go to bed.

I don't know about the other immortals, but at least my master was a sleeper at night. Or only sleep cravings remain flourishing.

As always, I don't eat or drink, and I don't have any passion, but I can't help but be sleepy at night.

That's what I thought, I was feeling signs outside the door.

A sign I know, or a blower is nervous in front of the door. I have no clairvoyance, no ability to read minds, and I can read emotional and physical conditions precisely, but I think maybe she's wearing battle clothes.

"... if the lady finds you, she won't laugh."

"It's all right, you're guessing, but I'm with Master Thoon."

When I opened the door, Blois in Negrije looked very uncut.

While you wanted me to notice, I regret that I should have stopped you.

"You can read my emotions, right?

"Even if it's not me, you can tell by the look on your face. I'm in a hurry, but I don't have the courage."

I led Bulova into the room and sat down on the bed.

Neither me nor Blois could see each other's faces in the room where the stars came in thin.

"Everything is foreseeable... I'm glad you're not my enemy"

"If that's what you mean, so am I. At least I haven't regretted it that much since I was hired by Sopeds"

In the first place, Immortals have no enemies.

In that sense, the former master, who was fighting his enemies in various countries to ascertain his strength, was a immortal disqualification, and the present master would have regressed to his origin. In other words, I am now disqualified as a Immortal.

"... the life of a flower is said to be short. Compared to you, especially."

"That's something wrong with me. You have your pace."

"By that logic, I'm normal now. I want to be near you, is that so weird?

"He said he didn't think it was funny."

For being aggressive, Blois is hip.

Normally, I just think I've come to 'make up my mind', but she's a structure to respond to if asked, while not intending to cross the line from herself.

While I'm hoping, I don't think I want that to happen. It's hard to shake off sex.

"You were the only one beside me."

"You did, me and you have been protecting the lady"

"There's going to be spring for that guy, too"

"Oh, that's a good thing. After all, the lady has enough luck to be complacent. A man on such good terms won't find out where he's been looking."

What the lady is connecting us to is simple.

I don't make a boring betrayal, reveal everything, make them do what they promise and pay as they promise.

That's all, you're a noble man to protect for me and for Blois.

"Right...... yes fine, I'm getting rid of the obstacles to me and you getting married"

"Oh, that's a good thing"

At least it's better than marrying a lady. At least I want to marry Blois more than a lady.

"Then... I'm embarrassed to return it."

"Yeah, well, that's what it is"

"You would have had that time of year, too. It must have been a long time ago."

"Speaking of old times... I didn't think you'd be such a woman when I first met you. When we were there, I was the tallest."

"Yes... we will change soon"

Blois leaning on me anxiously.

It reminds me of when I was young five years ago, but I really grew up.

I've been keeping my weight. I was turning my arms as I took her.

"You can do something a little carefree... I'm afraid of change. I'm going to be a grandmother in no time."

"I think that would be nice."

"... when that happens, you're what you are now, aren't you?

Sometimes I would think so.

But it's actually a little different. Immortals are not immortals. It's just called immortality.

Indeed, Blois, in a hundred years' time, will surely be dead.

But even I can't say I won't die tomorrow. The important thing is, it's supposed to be today.

"I guess so."

"So if I die, if Rayne dies, I go back to the woods again"

"I hope so. If I could see you, I'd be happy. It's not something you can do."

Sometimes they put out the candle fire by accident.

At least I was.

"I don't think I want to change when I look at you...... if the change keeps going on, there will be more and more wrinkles"

"I think that's fine. Must be a classy grandma."

"I guess it's an instant if you try... because it's five hundred years anyway. I haven't lived in twenty years, and I can't even imagine."

As we look forward to each other, Blois clung from side to side with his hands around my hips.

I'm smaller, so it's like I'm sticking to Nuigurumi as well.

"While I wonder how it would be to have your first experience in a disintegrating way... I also want to connect within not so different from you. Even in your heart, you'll see."

"You know me well enough."

"Right, I know you very well. So for today... let me sweeten you. I can't sleep because I'm anxious."

"You're a really nice guy, you're alone with me like this at night, and I can't believe you're not stretching under my nose"

"No, no, you're attractive, too. I myself, in and out of the country, have a hard time being a woman wanting to get close with all the yellow voices"

A glossy, busty woman. A man who is static and riddled.

Doowe and Thoon were spending their adult nights at Sopede's mansion.

A degree of alcohol not to get drunk and a little dish. I was putting that on my desk and discussing it in a dark room with few candles.

"Nevertheless, this is how men and women of all ages hold intimate meetings. I'm not letting you get away with this anymore, am I?

"That's tough. You're not going to get away with this."

Doowe was generally discerning.

Perhaps he is not here to satisfy his passion.

Needless to say, he wants to tell a serious story without color, or reveal it in his chest.

So, what can I do for you?

"It's about your two swords."

Though they tend to be blinded by the bullshit of mountain water, Blois is also an inevitable opponent for toeing on and struggling.

In addition, the cavalry of Sopeds was also lined up with extraordinary strength.

"My master's son and daughter say that there exists a royal guard."

"Yeah, I'm here. But is that how you live in your country?

"Yeah, of course. But it's not that strong."

And the cavalry of Soaped was full of men who were ready to slay in the daylight to the mountain waters.

Even if there are two masterpieces, they cannot be so numerous as to form an elite unit. At least, it won't be possible in Majan.

"I can't, as far as our country's politics is concerned"

"The mightiest will be king. That's a simple logic."

"Yeah, that's why it's fair and fair. But the crown shall not shine overhead upon him that was born as the son of the king. But that means you can't put something in your own country that can defeat you"

Thoon is trying to bring the spell back to the country instead of telling him how to shadow down.

There is no stray in itself, excellent medicine enriches the people.

But I'm not going to bring the magic back. If we do that, the country will be disturbed.

"While your brother and father have shameless strength as samurai, it's not the strongest."

"Well, Sansui will naturally lose to Bulova."

"In addition, you have no skill in fighting. Despite that, I can follow those two."

That was impossible in terms of his values.

"It's the same for whoever it is, such as the Lord. That's what your brother and father say."

"What does that mean?

Divine descent is strong. That's because the king, who became a giant beast, ripped most of his blades off.

But magic is different. Even without heat or thunder, you can just burn to death with fire.

Of course, there can be no such thing as death as it is. But assuming there are a few wizards in the dean's class, depending on the conditions, they will be able to defeat the king.

Then the assumption that the strongest will be king is overshadowed.

"Come on, I didn't get it. But I'm sure the neighboring countries do, too."

"I see, you want me to join you in the war?

"Yes, with my brother and father, please raise your medal. I want to show everyone how awesome the prince of a country too far away to marry me."

"Destroyed country, new country...... and winning country. I see, I think I can learn a lot."

The king of this country is undoubtedly a strong king. Because if the king is weak, the country will be disturbed. At least that's what Thoon thinks.

But not as strong as the king of Majan. But this' country 'is stronger than Majan.

"But before I do, I want you to know how the liquor tastes in this country."

"Thanks for this... I'm getting drunk and I'm going crazy at hand"