The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

'It's nothing. If you want to keep that woman alive, you don't have to kill her. But you're a little concerned. Were you such a sweet girl?

'I'm not fooling around, it's really weird. Thoon's sister's, Snae too......'

I'm not saying, "Why don't you kill me?" Why are you trying to keep me alive?

"As you said to the school director, the name of Batlub should be scratched to keep you alive."

"Even if you don't articulate protection, isn't it risky inside?

"If you're stupid enough to know that, you know, but you're not."

'If she stabilizes, you should protect her. I'm trying to get them in order so I can protect them'

"Why are you trying to keep that kid alive?

Run ran into 'common sense'.

There can be no such thing as an absolutely invincible existence, or an unprecedented existence in this world.

Inside, they treated me specially, and I don't care how many people there are, and I don't think there's anything on this earth that can beat this girl.

But a step out of the closed interior, she was just a rare genius.

She was strong.

It has reached the highest standards in this world, and will have the finest strength among them.

It is very difficult to be present and win one-on-one.

Snae, the user of divine descent, knows how to deal with her because, conversely, damage becomes unusual when other than divine descent tries to deal with her. So much so that in a country called Majan, divine descent exists to fight vicious possession.

Snae had been taught by his father and mother to make sure he would kill him if he came out viciously possessed.

I would be keeping it alive even if I bent it, because I had quite a few thoughts.

……

By evening, the mountain waters had returned to school with the Dooes.

On top of that, there was an explanation of what had happened, and we talked about trying her control once at Batlub's.

And while wondering, he promised some cooperation, watching the frogs in the well on top of it.

Four rare magic users, who went out into the world believing in a fainting run. If I were to tell them, I was a fist fighter.

"All four of them, users of physical arts based on the premise of rare magic... well, you must be strong there"

To the extent that he could use a little magic that wasn't uncommon himself, Hapine, who couldn't even fight or anything, looked at the four who were being struck.

They seemed to see themselves a while ago, and they were feeling helpless.

"You guys...... I need to talk to you for a second. Well, shut up and listen."

From the face of the sopeds, the face of the batrub seems too gentle.

Would they have been so nice?

I'm trying to help people who are killed and naturally at risk until I find a reason to help them.

Both Snae, who could have killed them but didn't, and Hapine, who should have left them alone but tried to get involved, were very sympathetic to them.

"You guys are dangerous. You guys, or that crazy warrior named Run. I can't beat you enough, but that just went well with it. Few things in this country can defeat her, as she did in your midst."

Fortunately for them and this country, they were looking for the strong.

Fortunately, it was not even during the war, so they searched for the strong in this country.

After listening and walking, everyone kept their mouths shut and named the mountain water.

And they did not cause much disturbance until they collided with the mountain water.

"If we let you guys go wild, we're sure to make a scene in this country. I can contain it because there's a hell of a strong man in this school, but I don't go like this anywhere else. I'm sure there will be many sacrifices of soldiers and knights serving this country."

I would have liked to have fit into a country general, but still they dared to seek the pinnacle of this world.

And it challenged the pinnacle of this world and failed correctly and miserably.

"Batlav is a famous Takemen family. If this country is to suffer, it is also our mission to prevent it. Don't worry, I won't hit you where you're sleeping. I have 'trump cards', even when I deal with the strongest woman you believe in, there is a man who can win for sure"

Run's strongest was in the realm of common sense.

It was the strongest I could handle.

I couldn't beat an incompatible opponent. It was the strongest.

But there is also the strongest that is not.

There is the strongest in the form they believed, drawing a line from the strongest in the world.

A thousand horsemen without metaphorical exaggeration, 10,000 unjust trumpets exist.

"Your believing runs will recover if you sleep and rest. If that happens...... now not Snae, but Snae couldn't win, I'll bump my trump card. The woman you believed in fights squarely and eventually dies. That's the end of your journey."

Trump cards are not strong. Everyone wins the moment they're on the field.

It's an immature festival, and I won't be far away. If we get to the win even at the moment, there is no defeat in dealing with the run.

"But... unless she can put that madness into a state of being a mad warrior. In that case, it will be worth keeping alive"

But I don't like that.

Batlub's face reminded me of something when I saw them.

"Help yourselves. I know it's hard, even if the evil blood that kept me excited subsided, it still doesn't change my personality that much. You know the difficulty better than we do."

He remembered something when he painted a future to visit them and saw how they were struck.

"Still, cooperate. If you stay like this, the people you believe in will die like this. Maybe even further from here. Maybe we can be stronger. Maybe there's something great about it. It may not be anything where you survive, but if you die like this, everything will be over."

There was something in that word that tried to arouse the will to stand up.

Happiness wanted them to stand up.

"If you guys were nagging like this! He's telling me he's gonna die like that!

I have nothing else to worry about if that happens.

I wanted her alive, even though many lives might be lost because of keeping her alive.

Instead, I didn't want them to abandon the run.

"Why, say that..."

"From you guys, I don't care about us..."

"There's not enough to take..."

"Leave me alone..."

What I believed was smashed.

Lightly enough, I was overthrown by this.

That's why I was abandoning myself.

The enlarged perception was squishing that we were no big deal.

"You're the ones who don't know! I'm telling you, if you stay like this, she's gonna die!

Yeah, that was like being myself at some point.

"I'm saying if you guys don't do anything and just let the Mad Warriors run wild, we'll have to kill them already! I'm telling you, if you abandon her, you'll have to kill her!

A feast that can use all sorts of magic. A feast recognised by the mightiest sword. The strongest man we believed in.

That's where we see ourselves lightly defeated.

"Help me! Protect me! Don't abandon me. Good luck! Or what, because she's not really as powerful as I thought she was, she doesn't care anymore and abandons me!

So I also know their disappointment very well.

Because they reminded us that what we believed was not enough.

"Because whoever I believed lost, I don't care about that!

And when they had forsaken Run, it was as if they had forsaken me.

"You followed that kid because he's strong, didn't you?! You got out of there because you admired that kid, didn't you?! That kid is awesome, so you wanted to be with him even if he was crude?! I didn't even get stronger myself, but if I was with that kid, I would have meant to get stronger myself, too, right?!

I was certainly attracted to strength. That's true, too. I wouldn't have even seen it if I was weak.

But you can't throw away someone you admitted once because you lost. That sucks.

I didn't want them to do such a shitty thing.

"When that kid won, he must have been proud!

Festival I lost three times to the guard of Soaped. Now he's even a disciple.

It was missed three times, lightly lost three times, and put away three times without being killed.

Miserable, pitiful, embarrassing.

That's what I think. Festival That's what I think myself.

Even we don't think so much.

"I'm just saying that if you tune in to a good place and the flag goes bad, you throw it out because you don't like it!

But Festival I'm working hard. Troubled as I get lost, I don't even think this is okay or good as it is, but I look forward and look up.

Death is over, but defeat is not over. And Run is still alive, and they can stop it.

"You abandon her, so what? You said you couldn't beat anybody, that you fooled me, that you thought you could suck sweet juice, that you missed expectations, that you were just disappointed that you were on track and slapping your big mouth! I'm asking you to let her go and live properly!

Festival I fought honorably and lost, that is not embarrassing.

I admitted to losing to a strong enemy, and that's no embarrassment either.

I know how weak I am and I suffer, and that's not embarrassing either.

Nor are we ashamed of ourselves for believing in him like that.

If I were to be ashamed, I would abandon him like that.

It wasn't a battle I put on, something wasn't lost, it was just my self-esteem scratched.

Run should be hurt in the same way. If my girlfriends abandon that run, it would be very embarrassing.

The swordsmen, being coached by the mountain waters, lay themselves on their slaughtered opponents in battle in Caputo.

I looked at the neck arranged by the sopeds and overlaid them that they might have been like this.

And now, the faces of Bathrub were layering them with themselves who were being beaten.

"It's more embarrassing that way!

Even the girls in front of me are hurt. Even we were, I know that. But leaving it like this doesn't mean you're gonna die.

It was Run who actually fought and got hurt, Run who believed in himself more than anyone else, Run who doesn't want to believe in his defeat the least, and Run who dies if he stays like this.

"I'm not one of those people I traveled with! It's times like this that you don't help. What are you gonna do!

There are also words that hurt can make you nice to someone.

At least Hapine Bathrub couldn't abandon them for hitting the wall.