Umarekawatta “Kensei” Wa Raku o Shitai

One of the compartments of the Wang capital "Wosher" - on the outskirts of "Fencol" - is an abandoned church.

It is said that any of them will be demolished, but some voices spared it, built in ancient times.

Let's rebuild the church - some people also do such activities.

Occasionally, in this place used by travellers without gold - there were four shades.

"... Is Azma dead"

One man whines as he sticks the sword placed on his sheath to the ground.

I sit on a chair, but I can see my physique is huge.

"Ha, zamaa hey! Tell me you're dying to see the power of Princess Kensei!

In contrast, a laughing young man.

I put my hand on my forehead, and I look like I'm having fun.

Next to it is one man in a trembling robe.

"So, did Mei come back to escape? Assassin, you bastard. Or at least die on this spot?

"... Hih"

"Stop."

What stopped the youth was the voice of a gracious woman who was not likened to this occasion.

Stand in front of a man of soothing robes and show him a way to shelter.

"Don't kill useless people."

"Uh, yes, yes, it's not beneficial. I don't know what you're talking about."

"I understand your report. Go."

"... ah, oh"

The woman prompted me to follow the scene as the man in the robe retreated - the moment the neck of the man in the robe took it with the rubbing sound of metal.

Zuluri and a silver shining blade return to the man.

"Nah. That doesn't help anymore, does it? It's better to kill him. Anyway, he's one of the appropriately hired assassins.... and do I have to listen to you?

"Are you..."

The air in the field changes.

The two of us across the street, it's not weird whenever we slash each other.

hands on each other's lowered swords - but

"Stop. We're fighting each other."

Zung, and a loud noise.

A man slammed the ground with his sword sheath.

That rocks the building, as if it had even happened in the ground.

In line with that, the youth and women lifted each other out of a state of imminent war.

"... Ha, fellow? We're not in the same pattern. [M] If we meet each other, we can kill each other - there's a whole bunch of them."

"That's why we brought together people who were willing to take the job. Only four people, including me, actually responded to all the guys who wanted the battlefield."

"... it's a matter of no choice. Because not everyone has the same idea."

"It's different. So, what do we do? The Azma bastard lost."

To the inquiry of the youth, the man nods and answers.

"It doesn't change what you do. Killing Princess Kensei is our request. Who wants to fight next?

"Isn't your opponent Princess Kensei?

"Reports say the other guy was a kid. I'm killing at least three people. I'm pretty sure he killed Azma."

"Kid, hey. I can't believe Azma's bastards beat kids, it's more and more masterpieces. So that bastard's strength was to that extent. Fine, I'll do it next time. I'm gonna kill that kid."

"Fine. - But there's something to be done before then."

That's what a man says and gets up.

Youth and women also gaze at each other as they peer around.

"... it looks like you found out."

That's what he said and showed up was one young man dressed in armor.

I have already pulled out my sword - a slightly longer blue hair with an equally blue filled sword.

In addition, there are multiple knights around who remain hissing themselves.

It's a formation that surrounds the three Swordsmen.

"The Ethereal Sword." Belle Torsault?

"Me - no, do you know my name? Then the conversation is quick. I thought this was the kind of place where outlaws like you would get together... but I didn't know it would be this easy to find. If you don't waste your resistance, I won't kill you."

"Ha, I'm not gonna kill you! He's a funny guy. Hey, can I do this?

"Next time I guess you're going to kill Princess Kensei. Then I'll do it here."

"... a mild assassination consultation in front of me? That was licked."

"I don't have anything to lick. This is us."

- Yeah, you're right.

It was the woman who answered the man's voice.

At the same time as that voice, the bumping sound of kink metal echoes.

Bell drops slightly backwards. The only thing I noticed was Bell.

Moments, I hear Dosari and falling from everywhere.

"... Huh!

Bell gives me a surprise look.

What the woman pulled out of her sheath was The Sword Without Body.

Bell saw the sword. - I could see it, but I couldn't avoid it altogether.

He bleeds like he was slashed from his shoulder or foot.

But it's not a deep wound.

- The other knights were attacked by women.

As a result, the knights, who were more than ten, all fall and fall, leaving the bell behind. Blood poured out from everywhere, like dyeing an old church red.

"Come on, you didn't kill useless people."

"Yeah, I won't. The" useless "biocide."

"Ha, then I'm coming."

"Hey... wait..."

Bell tries to follow the young man who turned his back.

It was the man with the sword who stood before him.

"Out of the way!

Against a man, Bell waves a pale sword.

Bell's swordsmanship is so fast and beautiful that it is called "Pale Flash".

Speaking solely of swordsmanship, it undoubtedly ranks high among kingdom knights.

But...

"Slow"

The man's voice sounds.

Two flashes intersected.

- The next day, eleven bodies are found in an old church.

One belongs to an assassin who lost his neck. The rest, all cavalry bodies.

Among them was Belle Torsault, the Ethereal Sword.