The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

"It can't stay like this!

We weren't in a special hurry and didn't have to stay in the car, so we were supposed to stay in an inn along the street.

Of course, it is an inn or a hotel. It was a luxurious place for dignitaries to stay.

If you think about it, even Blois is the daughter of a local lord, and to Rain, it is the survival of the royal family. In that sense, I was the only one who didn't deserve the minute.

Nevertheless, it's not the first time I've stayed in a hotel like this, and I guess I can use this place because I have a title from now on.

"I'm going to put up a fight!

Of course, dress code says my outfit is out.

But the boulder is the soped-lord in the soped-territory. Apparently, your brother and father have already rooted for the hotel you plan to stay in, and no one complained about my outfit either.

Or my name and outfit seem to be famous in Sopede territory. My gaze from around me hurts.

"For this time, I've been preparing battle underwear!

Sopede trump card, child-faced sword saint. It is also because, in a certain sense, he spends his time dressed as a small, dark eyed, black hair, grass for dressing, etc.

Your brother, father, and daughter wanted me to stand out, so they made you dress the way you always do. Of course, there's no way you're dissatisfied with me.

"Heh heh, I'll blush your done face, it's you who doggie!

"Sister Blois, if you were screaming around in your blanket, you wouldn't see the match underwear because of it"

And well, anyway, I was going to stay in a pretty good room, but naturally, the bed was just one thing of considerable size.

Double bed, king size. Well, it's for two or three of us to sleep.

"Blois, let's be quiet because it could be someone else's nuisance. If you can't do that, let's do something else."

"Ugh... don't be nice..."

Blois, wearing battle underwear ready to haunt him, couldn't stand the embarrassment of his outfit, blanketed.

How could Blois have become a delicious character? Until now, she was a decent lady knight about a pretty serious RPG character, but all of a sudden she was like a Lanobe adorable character.

I miss the old days, but the thought of having these heroines runs through my mind, but when I encounter them in real life, I get in great trouble.

Funny, he was an amazing genius swordsman who was escorting the lady with me. I don't know why this happened.

In a way, maybe it's because I'm off the hook, or because I don't have to put up with it to get better.

"Even you don't mean you're experienced. That's something I know very well, too. You spent five hundred years in those woods, didn't you? But why..."

"My taste has changed over the course of 500 years. Well in the first place... I don't know if thoughts are reflected in action..."

That's what even a virgin can tell, such as what Blois is thinking.

What I don't know about this is that it's not a blunt or anything like that. Maybe it's not an animal.

Anyway, Blois wants to flirt with me, but he can't sweeten it well because he's ashamed.

Around there is nothing but a maiden heart.

Of course, I don't think all maiden hearted women behave like this again.

"I want to get along with you as an action, and I want to flirt with you. So you just don't show much tension or shame in your actions..."

"That's sloppy..."

Run, a mad warrior, wasn't good at turning to waiting and guarding during battle, but Blois isn't. Being a genius in that direction, as well as the wealth of combat experience and the rarity of fighting spirit, is there.

In that sense, you can act at your best without bondage to yourself, like me or Toon, but that's only a battle story.

That's not what it seems this time.

"I mean, to say something a little harsh, aren't you too nervous about anything? Maybe you're the only one who can bring in a hundred women in the same situation as you."

"Dad, that's very tough."

"I don't know what else to do, you usually pass by and get confused the other way around. I mean, you're the only one who's gonna be nice to me unilaterally, so you shouldn't!

Well, thank you.

No, I really do. I mean, Rain was having trouble with the boulders, too.

When I thought about it, I should have dealt with Bulova while doing Rayne's father the way I've always done.

But Blois has to be a mother while he's my lover. If you think about it, isn't it pretty rough?

Blois is still a kid, too, and I guess he should care a lot about that area.

I mean... no, I don't have to think about it, I feel like I'm already very concerned.

How can I care less? Let's talk to Rayne for a second.

"Hey, Rayne, come here."

"Yeah, Dad. Hey, it's an ops meeting!

Rayne's recommended behavior is basically where her thoughts take precedence.

But without it, it's not that unnatural as a trip for young men and women who don't honeymoon and are engaged.

So this is it. Maybe it's the wrong policy. Me and Rain, I guess I'm treating her the wrong way.

"I don't know what to do, I was talking to your friend about having a sister or brother on this trip!

"Hey, Rain. Dad's getting a little worried about your friendship, tell me your friend's age and name later."

"No, you can't! If I piss my dad off, he's exposed to the neck, right?! Don't expose my friends to my neck!

I was worried about my daughter's friendship, but when I thought about it, my working relationship was more of a problem.

Well, was my daughter struggling because of my job?

I don't think it is particularly abusive because I usually feel signs of my daughter in school. Besides, I don't know if I'd say it, but most guys don't have the guts to abuse my princess's favorite of sopeds that even royalty isn't afraid of.

The same is true in my case, because "Yay, your dad killed people" is "Your dad killed hundreds of people and cut off their necks and decorated them side by side..." I would desperately stop around if I tried to tear it up. The whole class is jointly and severally liable to be exposed to the neck.

Kill one person and you will kill, but if you kill a hundred people, you will be the one who will go to the ground with a hero. After all, what you're doing is killing people.

"Okay, let's leave that thing there for a while..."

Well, I've never cut an innocent person or one without any particular fault. There will be no problem because it is an act that is considered legal in this world, and it is not so wrong to say it from the natural management. In the first place, even then, if I hadn't killed her, the lady and Rain would have been terrible.

"I never thought Blois was a pure maiden to this point. Looks like he's up on a trip."

"Bad mood, bad situation..."

Sometimes in this case, I guess it's too good for her.

It's a honeymoon with a colleague of your choice, without pinching anything along the way.

If I could be as happy as I am, I'd think life would be fun.

"Dad... we're going a lot more forcefully here!

"Why does that happen"

"'Cause your sister likes her dad, doesn't she? Then you'll be fine! You can keep going!

I'm seriously getting worried about my daughter's friendship.

We had heard a lot from Toon, but could my daughter have talked to her alumni a lot?

It is precisely childish reason. I can't imitate anything that would trample her dignity.

"My teacher said it would be nice if he forced me to stay and ask me to!

I remember. That the female teacher in her daughter's class is unmarried.

Rather, there is no particular floating story, that on the contrary, he is a hungry man.

Right, a teacher with no experience in male relationships gives students such delusions...

Well, I have a 'career' better, so let's leave it around.

"I don't think it's too early for you to have health and physical education... but then I can't do it while you're awake, and it's going to be my problem in the first place..."

Five hundred years ago, I was a stupid student and I admired a position like that of festival me.

I forgot what to do from here, that's not true. In the first place, I spent five hundred years in the woods, so I kept feeling like an animal mate with signs.

Well, there weren't any monkeys in the boulder... and no, you're off the point. Anyway, with the convenience of my part not standing up, Rayne's sister or brother won't be complete even if he presses hard.

Whether or not Blois will be happy with that, that's not guaranteed at all.

"If I don't have a protagonist correction, it's just rape."

"Anyway, Rayne, go to sleep already. I'll leave you to your dad about the blower, okay?

"You're looking forward to tonight!

"Oh, yeah. I hope so."

If I had a lady, she would have enjoyed it, but I don't have a lady.

Anyway, only Rayne sleeps in bed, me and Blois move the room.

There are only the finest hotels, and apart from the bedrooms, the rooms are ready.

"Nevertheless...... it would be hard to breathe if you were so dressed up"

"... not so"

When I let him float and carry him with light weight, and let him sit on the couch, only his neck came out.

Her red face looks good because it's a room with lights.

"Have you been disappointed by Rain..."

"Whatever your disappointment, I think you were surprised. I'm surprised, too."

"Right...... I'm surprised too"

Dressed in style, on the road to my parents in a carriage.

Have your lover eat a handmade sandwich in it and hold hands.

A luxurious bed in the lodging, thrilled to see your child's flashy underwear at bedtime......

Keep them in bed......

I guess this is a kind of royal road. There are no interesting elements, and even if you look from the side, there is nothing novel about it, but if you're actually going to do it, you want to do this.

"Today, it's scattered..."

Tearful blower.

Then you'll want to cry too, because you have to keep traveling like this.

Even if Blois returns to his primacy, I still have to travel in the same carriage as Rain and me who are watching the ugliness so far.

"You're always the same after all... no, sweet but... glad..."

"Right... it was my fault, I'm sorry, Blois. You wanted to have more adult relationships."

Bulova sitting physically on the couch and holding her knees.

Sitting next to her, I pulled my hand around her shoulder.

I'm shorter and less dressed, but still managed to lean her towards me.

"If you don't like it, let go... No, you don't. If you say no, I won't let you go."

"Oh well... then I can't help it..."

"Yeah, well, it's my fault, it's my fault. So keep it up, okay?"

"Oh, oh... but be a little more forceful, just step in a little more"

"There are so many orders, you... how much I dreamed of it"

I turned my hand around my shoulder to my hips and kept it tighter.

As always, my physique remained five hundred years old, and the Blois had grown considerably over the past five years.

"You're grown up, or... yeah, you're a woman, Blois. Good lady."

"Oh well! Right, I'm... a good woman!

"Of course I flatter you. In the last five years, I've become somewhat... vulgar."

Float the blower with light work and change the attitude of the blower as it is.

The blanket was so flashy and provocative I could see underwear, didn't give a gap to the disgraced blower, and I was holding her.

Probably would do this if it was a toon.

The simulation allowed me to act boldly.

To me while sitting in the chair, the floating blower was in a hugging position from the front.

"You've been a good man for a long time. Of course, I'm not flattered. Hilarious."

Apparently, acting like a toon was a success.

Blois remained blushing, gravity-free, with his long hair floating, his eyes closed.

It is wild heaven to talk about what happened after that.

"Daddy, Sister Blois! Have I become your sister yet?!

The next morning, in the carriage, an excited Rain was questioning Bulova.

Wearing stylish clothes, stepped in quite a bit overnight, and now my daughter was too intrigued if she thought it was a re-order.

"Brother, sister, which one did you have?!

Whether it's because there hasn't been a pregnant woman around her before, or because she hasn't learned proper health and physical education in the first place, she thinks she can have a baby as it is once the couple gets along.

If I had the right knowledge, that would be a problem, so I'm cloudy for now.

But Blois doesn't want to tell people about last night's memories, he's hiding his bright red face with his hands.

Nonetheless, Rain keeps pushing. Read the air for a minute, that would be harsh for a five-year-old. I've been reading it all over the place.

"Stop it now, Rain..."

"Hey, hey! Have you decided on a name yet?! If I were your sister, could I make a name for myself?

"No, the..."

"Could it be my brother?! Are you a boy?!

That's how I push it, Rain.

Should it be stopped even if it is done and I snap my head?

If you think so, I've come to a possibility.

"Hey Rain, if the lady asks you anything at the end of this trip, will you answer?

"Yeah! Write it down in your diary and report it!

When I heard that word, I had to escape the reality that Rain could write a letter, too, and Blois was beginning to consider self-determination.