Umarekawatta “Kensei” Wa Raku o Shitai

"Ha-ha-ha!

Underneath, Adil laughs. The magic shakes as it responds, and the atmosphere trembles.

Such a phenomenon, even if it did not move, represented the anomaly of Adil.

"I didn't expect this from me either... I didn't expect you to believe me. You think you're Kensei?

"That's right. Ex-Kensei, I wonder if that means. I'm just a kid now."

"If Raul Isalf were alive, he'd be over sixty by now. You can't be Kensei. I know, but I'm convinced. Your swordsmanship proves it - the impossible phenomenon of reincarnation. But..."

Adil waves the sword and takes the stand.

"I don't care. Let's just say you enjoy the moment...!

"Is that the Swordsmen?"

"Exactly!

Adil moves.

It erupted a great deal of magic to accelerate the Great Sword.

I fight with my sword. [M]

The sword that swung down vertically strayed from side to side without ever hitting me.

"Nothing surprises me. I just flushed it."

Even between swords, if touched, Adil's magic reacts, causing an explosion.

But that direction can also be changed depending on how you receive it - once you know the properties, it's not hard to cut off every magical effect.

"Huh!"

Adil cuts up his sword.

I kicked the ground and threw it away. Two shots at the same time, rolling out the Wind Blade.

The magic that Adil wraps around knocks out the wind blade. It's like wearing strong armor.

Then three strikes - whenever the wind blade approaches Adil, it explodes when it touches the entangled magic.

Not only a magic blade, but as long as Adil is releasing magic, it may even be difficult to touch it.

Adil kicks the ground and fills the distance. At a distance of the sword from each other, the slaughter began.

Every time I recieve it, a blast surrounds me.

"Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!"

Ambitious, Adil continues to wave the Great Sword.

There are no gaps in that movement, just keep fighting to enjoy it purely.

- If I kept asking for only a strong opponent too, I might have been like Adil.

I guess that's why it's my job to stop him.

We distance ourselves once from each other from the rewards of multiple successive sword strikes.

While breathing on his shoulders, Adil grinned.

"Ha... I didn't know I was going to wave all I could, but it still wouldn't arrive. Wonderful, that's fantastic...... Alta Schweiz! You're Kensei...... I'll admit it. On top of that, I'll kill you!

"So I wonder if you will be filled"

"They'll fill you up! Now I'm filled. I created the swordsmen to fight the mighty too...! I thought there was no longer anyone I could expect... but I could meet you. I can't be happier!

"Assuming you win, what do you get?"

"I don't know... but that's where the strength I asked for. I guess you know the way ahead......!

"... right. But you will never know beyond that. [M] No matter how long I keep going, I'm stronger."

"Not yet. Fighting you makes me stronger."

That's all I said, give Adil a look like he noticed something.

"Magic is diminishing?

Like whining, that's what I said.

Adil's gaze is directed toward my Silver Spirit Sword. More beautiful and radiant in silver than earlier.

"... being sucked, huh?

Sounds like you noticed.

Adil's wrapped magic also gradually turns into something weak.

"Coralite" - the name of the material used for the Silver Spirit Sword, with the effect of sucking the magic of those nearby.

The more time passes, the silver spirit sword I have will take away the magic of those around me.

- That's no exception to me.

"I've already consumed quite a bit of magic, too. I guess it's about time."

"The silver blade of Kensei... its beautiful blade is famous, but few know the efficacy of the sword."

"That's right. When I fought with this sword, I buried my opponent. You're no exception."

If we continue to diminish our magic power with each other, eventually all that remains is the sword in our hands and our own flesh.

I put my sword to Adil and say it. [M]

"Sword Warfare Realm - eventually only with the weapons and flesh left behind, it is a place where we can fight. That's the way a man who kept fighting with his sword got there. If there's a chance that you can win, there's only this moment."

"You know what... then let's go!

Adil runs.

The enchantment is diminishing, but I guess there is still enchantment in the body.

Try to squeeze it out and accelerate the Great Sword.

I will wind the sword and receive the sword strike.

Rush - Still, Adil's sword strike will never reach me. A sword attack that focuses on firepower is easy for me to recieve.

Eventually, the magic drains on each other.

Where Adil's wrapping magic was gone, my sword attack reached Adil.

"Huh!"

Cover your shoulders and Adil takes a step back.

But soon I leave it to the power to wave the Great Sword.

I take the sword and cut it off. [M] If I take it properly, I will dislocate or fracture it - if I don't have magic, my body strength will only be age-appropriate.

However, I have the experience and skills I have developed in my previous life.

"Haa!"

"Phew."

One breath, I will fight Adil's sword with my sword, too. - The sword and sword bumped into each other.

With no magic from each other, the battle continues only with the flesh of pure swordsmanship.

If Adil waves his sword wide, he sees a gap and releases a blow.

Adil won't take it properly either. I stepped back, trying to kick up the Great Sword to accelerate the movement.

Place your sword vertically and take Adil's sword off.

Adil's body went out of balance with the momentum.

At that moment, he plays Adil's sword and enters his nostalgia.

My gaze crossed - my sword tore Adil apart.

"... no, guh!

Adil opens his eyes.

A blow deep enough to reach the heart. Adil tries to fall with a lot of bleeding, but withstands with his legs out front.

He was fatally wounded, and I can see that Adil tried to keep the fight going.

With face to face, Adil laughs.

"Ha, ha... that's just the extreme. I haven't fought for a long time, such as just the sword. Too much to fall with this degree of scratch"

"No, you're the limit now."

"No! This would be the real thing from here......!? You knew about the fatalities! Until I die - no, even if I die, I beat you...!

No longer paranoid. What the man who kept asking for a strong opponent would still want was a victory on it.

I squeeze my sword. A silver blade emitted a strong glow.

"Then this is all I can do. Take it as a hand."

"... what. Is that... magic, huh?

Adil can't help wondering.

The magic of the Silver Spirit Sword is not the ratio of what Adil had shown earlier.

It shivers the atmosphere visibly, making it look like it distorts your body.

The Silver Spirit Sword is not just a sword that sucks magic - the magic that you suck continues to accumulate in this sword.

"Only the number of those I defeated accumulates magic in this sword. Raul Isalf, a sword saint, never used this magic. Whatever, I've won only with swordsmanship. But I'm a little different..."

I wave up my sword.

Release is only a fraction of the magic that has been cast into it.

Still, it's powerful enough to bury Adil away.

"There's a kid waiting upstairs. For the first time, I'll use this move."

"O, ooh, ooh, ooh!

Adil moves out, with ambition. The body was overshadowed by a blow I had unleashed.

"Oh... this is mine -"

At the next moment, the silver light dominated the darkness of the underground space.