The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

Living by the sword, that is not sweet.

As Danua said, making a living with the sword means being kept targeted on the back so that the lives of peasants who farm the fields every day are not easy.

Fight, kill, and raise your name against opponents who are not taken away and have no cause. Certainly not decent, nor great.

And if you raise your name, you will be targeted in the back as you deserve.

"... you're unwilling to hide your killings."

The mess with the Domino Republic is over and the routine is finally back.

I'm still waving a wooden knife today. Wake up with the morning sun and enjoy the routine of waving your sword.

In it, there were signs of madness like a beast.

"Even if it wasn't for me, I'd notice the madness of losing my body."

"Wasn't it so much basin darkness on the boulder? I'm relieved, Reaper."

In the meadows lit up in the morning sun, foreign objects stood there that made the surrounding space sparkle.

Bloodthirsty beast, there is the word, but not so far the actual bloodthirsty beast.

Eating or not being filled, such cruelty was not in the 'girlfriend' in front of me.

"Honestly, I was disappointed to see it in the distance. That's too mediocre for a man with his neck lined up."

She was a tall woman. Maybe taller than Blois. On the other hand, it can be inferred that he is probably about fourteen years old.

Long hair is silver and waves even though there is no wind.

His joyful face seemed obsessed with something.

"I thought you were a boring man, not so much the same as the old men back home."

"I'm not a fun man. But we're gonna talk fast."

I'll put a wooden knife in the middle.

I didn't even have to feel any signs, like what she wanted.

"Right... that's good. I was wondering if you'd like to talk to that dead tree co-worker."

"That's what we do after we fight."

"Hmm... boulders are the strongest men in this country, you can afford them. I wonder if I'll stay until that spare time, before my life runs out!

"And well, that's the kind of kid around here. Attention, everyone."

After the morning audition, I was beginning my morning tutoring, drawing everyone's attention.

She was just a girl of strength to be proud of and clearly a monster.

"I think I'll come back because I've put him to sleep properly, without killing him. If you meet me while I'm gone, run away to a crowded place."

Oh, after all, almost everyone had that face.

Indeed, he was often attacked before he gave instruction in this school, aiming at the position of escort of the sopeds.

These days, that's even more. It is not uncommon for anyone to target during morning auditions.

However, I am optimistic about the facets being coached. I had a time like that myself, but I wasn't familiar with it.

I do have that. That was the time of year for me, and it seemed to be for my master. If so, it's not surprising to anyone else.

But that wasn't the problem. Keep it down without killing me. What, but it wasn't decent, no matter what you think.

"He was quite powerful. Besides, I wasn't alone. All five of them are powerful."

Signs, not as strong as hers, but rather strong, watched over her.

And she ran for me at the same time as her silver-haired girlfriend was defeated.

"They were all young women and quite skilled. I know it's compatible, but I'm not the one who can tell you that even Master Thoon and Mr. Snae can win for sure. I'm going to provide neck support in the afternoon, so it's about evening to return. If you get here by then... wait or go home."

Those five were definitely strong.

To be clear, it wasn't until the close guards saw that strong group.

"... If I had Eckezacks, wouldn't I be able to win?

"I can't say enough about winning. Dear Feast, you haven't had enough experience yet. Your strength lies in the breadth of the situation you can handle. But... that means it makes sense for the first time to have some idea of the other person's information. You figured it out for yourself, fighting me. There's not always a second time."

"... I don't necessarily have a second time"

What do you care, before you see me, the festival? I'm fighting Snae and winning. That is very remarkable.

Festival I am given the qualities to master all sorts of magic, but I am not chicken enough to copy it just by looking at it.

We fought only with fire magic and magic, and we won.

I guess that's because the alignment of these two worked effectively in the fight against divine descent.

But there's something about compatibility with everything.

"You would know that if you were one of my countrymen. You are strong, but there are gaps. That gap doesn't mean you don't have a user who can attack effectively. You can do anything, but you're not an expert."

Talk as blurry as possible.

On top of that, the offering stops me from fighting.

To be clear, I couldn't allow myself to fight those five.

"I don't need to fight in the first place, they want to fight me. As you know, once you fought me and lost, there's no way you can be convinced."

At times like this, plain really bothers me.

If you're as flashy as Masakazo, you can convince everything with a single defeat, but you can't convince inside that it's a plain settlement.

Even if we can admit defeat, it's hard to tell the difference in strength. Because it's not like athletics or ballgames.

In my case, I can't figure out what to do to stun him in an instant.

"If I'm old and have physical problems, I can hardly be present. But fortunately I'm not. Then we believe we should be present as much as possible."

Well, if you show up when you're escorting your daughter, I can't forgive you then.

"Nevertheless, they were really dangerous. I know you have some sort of distinction, but if you do, run away. You have no obligation to protect this school."

I heard the words and the faculty is blue but I don't know.

In the first place, there can be ongoing raids like that, not just against them.

The school director who advertised the area is bad, so I would like you to invest in security.

"If you can't escape, follow Eckezax's instructions. Fight badly and you won't get hurt."

In the afternoon, outside the school, the usual training took place.

"Damn, you're rude! Is Sansui in good shape?

Hapine Bathrub was angry. 'Cause I'm whining about a man who's supposed to be my own husband.

I cannot allow him to look lightly at the offering, even though he says it is also the trump card of the four great nobles.

More like this, you should press your heartbeat.

"What, even that neck must have been done by a Knight of Sopeds about half the time!

"I think that logic is strange, Master Hapine. Still, we're going to be beheading more than 200 people by ourselves."

In response to Hapine's words, Tsugar was answering, albeit somewhat distracted.

"And anyway, Saiga's strong, so if those women are here, you can deal with them all."

I do want to agree with the words of Happiness as well as the Festival.

But he also thinks it's extra immature not to admit the words of mountain water.

"I disagree! Don't do anything dangerous, you should run!

Tsugar was stopping it.

Sometimes it was originally passive, but she was in favour of the word that mountain water should escape.

"I know there are times when you have to fight, but you said you were going to run away, so you should run away!

The two men pretending to be bareback laugh bitterly. I guess that's a good idea indeed.

But if the master himself is challenged, he is the man to respond, and if he comes after him in the first place, isn't that it?

"Tsugar, the word is right. But there will be times when you will not be able to escape. You can't just stick to the escape and get pushed into the trail."

"That's right..."

Snae was preaching a rough twigger.

I know that there are people who have difficulty escaping just because they were of that nature themselves.

And the mountain water itself seemed to feel incapable of doing it.

"Kill me! You don't care!

Happiness outrages me. Kill me when you can, the word was the truth. He also seemed to regret it.

Hearing the words, the faces waving bare felt something cold on their spines.

Anyway, it's not a joke or anything to them.

"Ha! Lord Hapine, our master is a man who does not take the initiative to kill people. That's what we're into."

Thoon was trying to laugh off as he continued his bareback.

Do you realize it in the first place? That I was the only one who tried three times and didn't have to be killed. that it is only brought to life in his goodwill.

"... hmm?

Eckezacks, who was becoming a person, was feeling signs of coming to school.

The temper was fierce and, above all, uttered a voice that did not seem human.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!

A silver-haired girl running at an odd, carnivorous speed.

And many who were barebacking saw the appearance.

That is, the coming of the girls whom our master hath appointed.

While I was grateful for the advice of my mentor, or what I wished I were now, I was dazzled by the life force that flooded me with her crazy minister with silver hair.

That one, he said, was too easy to understand.

"Where is that man? Aah!

Lightly twisted, overthrown and kept alive, abandoned. It seemed that fact had significantly trampled her self-esteem as a strong man.

"Come out, Reaper. No!

"Oh, take it easy!

"Yes, let's calm down!

"Oh, it's in front of people, huh?

"I know how you feel... no"

Five young women were searching for mountain waters as they continued.

Seeing that look, the school director was making his eyes shine.

I don't care what you think, I'm not from around here. That meant that he might be a user of rare magic.

"Oh, could it be the fist fighters you were talking about, Sansui?

"Where is that man? Aah!

"Well, calm down... how about some tea? Or would you rather eat?

Is that the difference in the year? Or was the smell of leftovers from lunch attractive to the neat stomach?

The girls were to stop screaming for now and eat on tables set up outdoors.

Bread and stew. The five girls began to eat it fragrant.

Everyone is watching over them with vigilance.

Eckezacks, on the other hand, was slightly cooler though.

"Replace!

"Yes, yes, as much as you want."

For the time being, it is the old man who wants his children to eat rice.

The silver-haired girl is eating when she does it, but still, it wasn't a big amount, given the size of the school.

"... thank you"

"It's okay. It's too much anyway."

The school director sees the girls again.

He had basically brown hair and his skin burned tight and close to wheat.

I was wondering if this was simply from a warm region rather than racial.

"Yes, I lost because I wasn't eating. If you eat well, give him that...!

Silver hair twirls. The silver-haired girl was on fire without losing any sense of struggle against the mountain waters.

On the other hand, the surrounding eyes are warm. Because losing to mountain water once means losing no matter how many fights.

"So where did you all come from?"

"... isolated from the public, it's a hiding place"

That's what one of the girls was answering.

I avoided a specific name, but for now it seems to be a secret border dweller.

"We were inhabitants of that hiding place and never interacted with the lower realm for long."

"We continued to learn and communicate the martial arts from generation to generation."

"But we thought. Thousands of years of undefeated, we just haven't fought."

"And... a run was born. Legendary, the strongest fist with the same color of hair as the opening of the hiding place."

You took a breath, the silver-haired girl who stopped eating, Run.

The girlfriend was talking about ambition. In his eyes, his dreams were brilliant.

"I was born in that place that was undefeated for a thousand years. I did not learn any of the fisting techniques that had been conveyed, and I was born the most powerful, albeit my own. There's no one in there against me anymore. That's why I left."

I had a brilliant dream that would never break with a single defeat or anything.

And the other four seemed to believe that.

"I will be the strongest in the world. In this broad world, I prove I'm the strongest!

"You're not an idiot, you lost to Sansui in five."

Happiness says chilling things.

In fact, her not being the strongest in the world has proven herself in the fight against mountain waters.

But still, Lan had a smile convinced of the victory.

"I hate to lose, but I was definitely above it. If you fight again, you can always defeat them. You're gonna make him regret that you didn't kill me...!

"Yes, Lan is a strong fist who can't beat all four of us."

"Fight him again and he will surely exceed you"

"Because she's the strongest of them all."

"The result of the overlapping of blood is her crossing of the human race!

All five believed in the victory of the next war.

On the other hand, Eckezax was asking the five of them.

I had to make sure, he said.

"You lords...... maybe you're from 'Inside the Tempera'?

Hearing the word, the five see Eckezaks rigidly.

Eckezacks, whose name everyone didn't know, was convinced, oh, still.

"After all, the survival of that inside made you rebuild."

"What do you mean, Eckezacks?"

"My Lord, what is in the tempera is a hiding place that has been undefeated for a thousand years at a time about two thousand years ago. He possesses a number of rare magical bloodlines and has developed the physical technique to bring them to life. Around it, tempera fighters were told not to get involved."

Ummm, a sword that has existed for thousands of years now that I am remembering.

And two thousand years ago, many faces had guessed when they heard the word.

"So at the time, my owner fought and won against each of the principals of the village, snatching away all the signs. Naturally I was angry...... many of the residents attacked me without letting me escape and kicked me in the reverse. I've been stopping by the land ever since... but I didn't know there was a criminal possession coming out of that village."

Inhabitants of a hiding place inhabited by fist artists who have been undefeated for a thousand years.

What they heard was the fact of the shock that the inside was devastated over a thousand years ago.

Well, defeating more than a thousand years ago must be a thousand years of undefeated.

"Magatsuki? What's that?"

"They call me a mad warrior in this cultural area. The point is, it's a rare magic user. It's also natural."

Eckezaks has vast combat experience and therefore knows most things.

He was beginning to explain a lot to the silver-haired girl, a party, as the school director, who was so excited, made notes.

"As with any other rare magic, something is born that houses a power called 'evil blood' in the proportion of one in a thousand. But not all of that becomes vicious possession. Only those with evil blood, especially those with strong qualities, will make someone express themselves without learning how to use their power."

Caputo's trump card is genuine.

He just wanted to use magic to make it express itself.

Regardless of the degree, those with too strong a material quality can do that.

Vicious possession is a symptom in which a person living in evil blood becomes among them.

"If you dwell too hard on evil blood, your struggle is too strongly stimulated. So don't get excited and keep fighting until your life runs out on the battlefield. I call this vicious possession, or mad warrior."

Hearing the words, Majan's brothers and sisters and the school director were nodding. In Majan, it's vicious possession, in Arcana.

"Well, you have silver hair, as inherited!

"Mm-hmm. I mean, he's just a rare magician. It doesn't mean you're not human. There are quite a few outside the tempera as well. It's just unusual."

When they heard the words, they knew how they were unknown to the world.

"If you have a large population, it is also easy to create vicious possessions for that matter. The only reason we know of a vicious possession in tempera is because it's so sparsely populated, it didn't come from the inside, and we couldn't hear it from the outside."