The strongest swordsman was disappointed with the world's too low level and reincarnated into a

Me and Faraes were confronting Mr. Cannon.

It was us who suffered from the attack of Mr. Cannon, who was manipulated by the disease, but the situation has changed slightly with the advent of Captain Zagil.

Captain Zagil drew the butterfly that Mr. Cannon's sword changed.

In that gap, me and Faraes approach Mr. Cannon.

"Mr. Cannon!

"Mr. Cannon!

A little further away from Mr. Cannon, me and Faraes call.

Then Mr. Cannon slowly opens his mouth.

"Huh, both of you..."

"Mr. Cannon..."

Mr. Cannon was speaking painfully.

Seeing that, the look on Faraes's face also clouds.

Somehow, we have to free Mr. Cannon from that suffering.

But what am I supposed to do?

"Yeah?"

"Slade, what's up?

So I noticed.

Something is coming out of Mr. Cannon's feathers.

"... Faraes! Danger!"

"Huh!?

And I was blowing Faraes away.

Because something like powder coming out of the wings was coming at us.

Faraes was probably not well seen from the addition or subtraction of light.

I don't know what that is, but it should be dangerous to take a bath anyway.

"Ugh!

"Slade!"

That's why I was trying to make it happen, but that didn't happen.

I pushed Faraes, I couldn't get around in time.

"Ugh..."

There will be only a few changes in my body that have been exposed to something like that scaly powder.

Blurred vision, unable to grasp a sense of equilibrium.

Apparently, that scaly powder was something that drives the senses crazy.

"Slade, are you okay!?

"A little, the sensation is crazy... it seems dangerous to touch that scaly powder..."

"Protect me, I'm sorry..."

"No problem... but I can't seem to get my hands on it for a while..."

My body can't rely on more than my senses are crazy.

That made it harder for me to get my hands on it for a little while from here.

It's very problematic because I don't know how long this will last.

"Come on!"

When I was thinking about that, Faraes raised his voice.

Apparently, Mr. Cannon has been flying scaly powder.

Faraes takes my hand and leads me.

Slade, this way.

"Oh......"

I leave my body to Faraes and escape the scales.

I don't know, but it probably should be.

"... Ugh!?

"Slade!?

So, I realize.

Gradually, the feeling of the body is returning.

The effect of that scaly powder doesn't seem to be that long.

"Faraes, my senses are gradually returning..."

"Well, maybe I was glad I hadn't bathed too much"

"I see..."

Indeed, I was not bathing in large quantities because I was about to snuggle myself just before I took a scaly powder.

That seems fortunate, and the senses seem to have returned.

"Slade!"

"Oh!"

Me and Faraes, we run out there all at once.

Because Mr. Cannon started releasing scaly powder again.

As long as this is available, it is also difficult to get close to Mr. Cannon.

"Slade, apparently, you have to do something about that scaly powder..."

"Oh, it seems so"

Running away, me and Faraes exchange words.

We have to do something about that scaly powder.

But what the hell am I supposed to do?

"So I'll take care of that one"

"Huh? Can you manage that?

"Oh, I'll take care of it"

Apparently, Faraes can do something about that scaly powder.

I don't know what you're thinking, but if Faraes says so, you can trust him.

"Okay. So you want me to approach Mr. Cannon?

"Oh, the thing is, after that, I don't know what to do..."

"… for now, I'll give it a try"

"Well, then, the next moment you release the scaly powder is the signal"

"Oh!"

Thus, the operational meeting was concluded.

Me and Faraes, we measure the timing.

"Slade! They're coming!

"Oh!"

The next moment, Mr. Cannon released scaly powder.

At the same time, Faraes takes off his jacket and waves.

"Ahhh!

"Right!

Its jacket and wind pressure make the scaly powder blow away.

Looks like this is what Faraes did.

I rush out into that gap all at once.

The goal, naturally, belongs to Mr. Cannon.

"Mr. Cannon!

"Su, Mr. Slade..."

Finally, I was able to get to Mr. Cannon.

This is the real battle.

"In the meantime, here!

I wave a knife against a feather growing from Mr. Cannon's back.

There's no way to kill Mr. Cannon himself, so he set a target here.

But this was a mistake.

"Come on!"

"Mr. Slade..."

Because the scaly powder splashed from the slashed feathers.

I managed to escape that scaly powder.

"No use... this feather is just a by-product of the disease too..."

"Mr. Cannon..."

Apparently, attacking this feather will not be a fundamental solution.

Then what would be the best thing to do?

So I decided to get some information from Mr. Cannon.

"Mr. Cannon! What is this disease!? At all, tell me!

"This disease cannot be cured... if the host does not die, it will not stop..."

"Huh?"

Mr. Cannon said something extraordinary.

Can't we do anything about it, such as not stopping if the host doesn't die?

"Slade, kill me... it may be harsh, but there's only one way..."

"You can't do that!

Mr. Cannon says that even more.

But I can't have Mr. Cannon in my hand.

In the first place, I came to the arena on my own.

You can't let Mr. Cannon take that responsibility.

"Then run... and leave me alone..."

"I can't do that either! I can't leave you alone in pain......!

That's why I can't even leave you alone about Mr. Cannon suffering from the disease.

"Come on!"

I think in my heart.

How to help Mr. Cannon.

"Ha!"

So, I recall.

In the other person's body, how to interfere.

Then you'll see what spreads through Mr. Cannon's body.

"Mr. Slade...?

"Mr. Cannon! Just a little, be patient!

"Huh?"

"Secret Sword moves! Earthquake!"

"Ugh!"

I'm at the peak with Mr. Cannon, slapping Mr. Cannon on the body.

This blow is a move to work in your opponent's body.

Usually it's a move to do damage to the opponent's body, but this time it's pretty subdued.

Work for Mr. Cannon and tell him it's not safe there.

"Ugh!"

"This is!?

So Mr. Cannon's body reacted.

Butterfly wings are shaking. Apparently, my blow sounded pretty good to me.

"Ugh!

"Mr. Cannon!?

In addition, Mr. Cannon opened his mouth wide.

From there, something black pops up.

"Shrulu......"

"What!? This!?

It was the black butterfly that jumped out of Mr. Cannon.

I have no idea what that is.

However, intuitively, I understood that was the root cause of the disease.

"Haaaa!

"Shroud!?

I'll rip the butterflies out.

Butterflies could easily be slashed.

A butterfly in two falls to the ground.

"Mr. Cannon!

"Ugh..."

I got Mr. Cannon's body coming down.

Seems pretty exhausted.

"Mr. Cannon?

"Well, it's okay... that's better than that..."

Apparently, he's safe for now.

Good, then.

In this way, I was able to defeat what was in Mr. Cannon's body.

But what the hell is that butterfly?