Umarekawatta “Kensei” Wa Raku o Shitai

The grounds of the school are exuberant and slightly elevated.

When the walls surrounding the area are combined, it is impossible for a normal person to jump over them.

- But there are people who jump over it fine.

It's never easy for a student to jump over a wall, even if it's something they can climb at play with.

In that case, the humans who come first will be squeezed.

The possibility of a captain who came from those who did not bother to speak at the main entrance to speak at the school.

Of course, in that case, you wouldn't break the line or anything, and in the present situation, you wouldn't be kidding me like that. - Then it's another possibility.

"... I'm having trouble saying it's already midnight."

Under the moonlight - cheeky I was coming to the school building.

In the middle of the night, there are no instructors or students coming to the school building.

I can tell you were right to take the day off from archery and rest from the evening. There was a shade there.

"- Ha, you're the kid who did the Azma bastard."

When he looked at me, he laughed joyfully and the young man said so.

Slightly longer blonde hair, red eyes. Maybe in the early twenties - a neat face and a bad tone but somewhere tasteful atmosphere. Maybe he grew up well.

Send your gaze toward me as I lay my hands on the pattern of my lowered sword. [M]

"What do you think, kid?"

"If Azma means Azma Klee for sure, then yes."

"Ha, you're right. Funny. Seriously, is the kid doing it first? I guess that means you have a lot of strength."

"I'll make sure, do you mean you're one of the Swordsmen?

"... are you finding out when all the knightly bastards come looking for you? That's right, Fort Macenta - one of the swordsmen."

Laughing in, I answer that.

I hear it and sigh small.

"Honestly, I thought it was time for you to come, but I didn't think you'd break the line in the middle of the night like this."

"I've been thinking a lot. Walk in through the school gate during the day, play lightly with the students and wait. But then all the cavalier bastards are coming, right? I don't mind... it wouldn't have happened if I had a cross spear because I had someone I might enjoy. It's the middle of the night. There was a tough connection around the school, and I thought if I smashed this guy, he'd come - ha, bingo."

Young man - Fort seems to have come here from the beginning to fight me.

From the Azma thing, it was somewhat predictable that the swordsmen were such opponents.

A group of combat fanatics who love to fight. This young man named Fort seems to be no exception.

Whatever, you came all the way to the junction to call me.

If you were an assassin, you would never do that. I guess Fort is willing to fight the person who killed Azma.

It's not strange to be slaughtered right now. - Just in case, I've been wearing a sword, too.

There is also the "Ethereal Sword". Because the coming swordsmen are likely to be quite powerful.

"I'll fix the broken ties later, but you've got more trouble."

"Fine, nothing. They must have been expecting us. So, this is where the sword princess is, right? If I kill you, I'll go to him next. Can I just tell you where it is?

"I'm sorry, but girls' dorms are forbidden for boys. Only instructors like me are allowed."

So joking and answering, Fort puts his hand on his forehead and laughs.

"Ha, are you proud of me? You can come in, but I can't?

"You're an outsider in the first place. It's an illegal intruder into the school - plus the murder of a knight. I'd love to take you home alive if I could."

"Ha, ha, ha! That's what the bastard who came here said. Are you kidding me? I've heard something about the youngest knight in the kingdom."

"I don't know.... and I'll check this out for once, but did you kill the guy who came before you?

"What do you think? I don't care about that. - It's time to get started."

The default is set.

Apparently, the only way to listen is to knock down the defaults here.

I touch my lower back sword. [M]

I waved my right hand as I gently stroked it with my left hand.

Invisible. An invisible blade of wind stretches out onto the default shoulder.

But what I heard was a bump.

(Prevented... I knew it wouldn't be easy)

Fort is pulling out his sword.

No - it wasn't like it could be delivered to the sheath from the beginning.

The silver blade is overlapping with each other.

I don't know if the phrase "selfishness" is correct.

I just found out that Fort prevented my attack with his sword.

"I can see you, kid."

That's what I said, Fort waves the sword.

Fort waved his sword on the spot, even though it was more than a few meters away.

"Huh!"

Soon, back off.

It was the silver blade that approached me. My body grows and I come under me. [M]

The body is not an overlapping blade, but an undisputed overlapping blade. connected and stretched by a single line.

Dozens of blades fold over that line and change into a number of smaller blades as your torso grows. Should I even say mukade if I liken it in words? My legs are bladed and I move my stretched self freely.

He jumped backwards, but the blade followed me like he was chasing me.

Kick more ground, turn from the right.

If you waved your sword with your right hand, you wouldn't be able to wave it to the right as you are in the present momentum.

Keep packing the distance. If Invisible is prevented in a remote state, there is no other way to get close and slash it.

If it's just pure sword speed, it can be reliably guessed if it's packed with distance.

Folt and gaze fit.

I stand to wave my right hand, and Fort laughs at it.

- The blow I unleashed was again prevented by the sword's obsession with the Fort.

"! This is..."

Surprisingly, he jumps to the right to take the distance again.

Fort's fullness covered the periphery of Fort's body as if he were alive.

The way it stretches is not unusual, but the default technique of manipulating that stretching body with a blade, as if it were an organism, is also considerable.

"Ha, you just thought you were manipulating a bladed, stretching sword? It's not that simple. The Hundred Pairs."

"Oh, I knew you were a mess"

"It looks exactly like it. It's not just a small move. Let me see, pull that sword out!

Fort waved his sword vigorously. Once again, the sword begins to move like a willing creature.

The body that protects the perimeter of the default and the blade that chases me. It is a seemingly user-friendly sword at first glance, but he used it in an excellent way to defend himself.

I can see that Fort, as the user of that sword, is very good. You're pouring magic into your body - you're really free to move.

I guess I have the strength to just use Invisible as a small hand move.

Then there's one thing to do.

――

Kin, the bumping sound of metal sounds.

It was my sword that bounced back the tip of Fort's sword.

Seeing that sword, Fort smiles with pleasure again.

"... hey, that's his sword."

It's a sword passed down to the Schweitz family.

Beautiful, slightly shorter and fat fillet in blue.

A straight sword made by ore very rarely found in a mine called Helen Dirt. It is my favorite sword and is characterized by the fact that it is made of a very hard material, which makes it difficult to spill the blade.

By instilling magic into the sword, it incorporates the Magic effect to be activated.

"If I defeat you, there will be two swordsmen left."

"Ha, funny. Try it. Yah!

Fort's sword dances through the universe.

Put up the sword, I intercepted it.