The intention is to lose to the brave, but the policy is decided, but the details are not decided.

I wonder how to lose.

It is quite difficult to lose on purpose.

"Well, I lost!"

If you perform exaggeratedly and fall down, even a truly insensitive hero will notice.

Then it was necessary to get more angry.

(That's why I should do a decent game here and defeat with a decent difference)

I try to fight it, but it's difficult.

A brave who received a wooden sword from a friend, give me the same thing, and it will swing around.

It is a serious blow without any hesitation.

Needless to say, Will cannot catch that speed.

Will usually avoids swords three times faster than this. The sword God Ronin's sword is much earlier.

Will observes the opponent slowly.

The sword hero Levin. The linear movement is noticeable when fighting the goblin, and the sword has no ingenuity.

The speed of the sword itself is reasonably fast.

If you look up close, there is still nothing but a sword brave.

However, the movement is too monotonous, so the next move is easy to see.

This may be characteristic of those who have not practiced swordsmanship very much.

Or maybe the teacher was bad

.

(... I don't know. I think I have talent.)

I think, but it was my position that I could not say that I would practice because I was talented.

That's why I will lose lightly.

When I make a few unfortunate blows, I pretend to be out of balance and invite my opponent.

Invoke the enemy's attack as it is, and receive the sword where the enemy attacks.

Take a whole blow with a wooden sword.

Surprisingly, the blow was heavy.

(…… I have talent, but every blow is heavy.)

The blow was strong even considering the physical differences.

Because it was unexpected, I lost my balance seriously.

I was going to get a serious blow if I did not do this, so I would release my power lightly and make a blow to my opponent.

Of course, on the premise that the other party will accept it.

Levin received my blow,

"I'm gonna do it, boy, it was a pretty blow."

If you say that, it will take a shot and will attack.

(-Still!)

When I thought only half way down, I was lightly slashed by the hero.

Although there is a certain response, get an attack to avoid injury.

At the moment of the attack, he made a pinpoint Barrier, and his opponent should have responded.

After that, if you blow it back in a timely manner, it should be a comfortable way to lose.

I blew back and opened my eyes and checked, but as expected, the hero seemed satisfied.

(... Huh, this gives the hero a flower. It is finally released.)

While pretending to leak in my heart, I pretended to be stunned.

The brave fellows and the brave girls praised the brave who beat me and raised both hands.

In this way, I was recognized as a dog by biting the brave, but no matter what others thought, it didn't matter.

Only Lynx protected me and only Luna Maria knew my skills, but I wanted to end this farce and go to the city where people live.

10 minutes later, stop stunning and stand up,

"As expected, the sword brave is amazing."

Praise the other party and say goodbye.

The brave man,

"I didn't grow up. Well, I just noticed that the goblin escaped."

Excuses me and gives me an unwanted sign.

When you receive it with a slight bitter smile, you say goodbye to them.

Me and Luna Maria went out on the highway and went north.

On the way, Luna Maria praise.

"Will be indeed. His acting ability is the best in the world."

"Exaggerated."

"It's not exaggeration. I'm worried that I'll be scouted along the way on the road."

And she continues.

"I'm a very adult. I know what it means to lose but win and give the other party a flower."

"Well, I want to avoid trouble."

"That's right. I know Will is a true hero, but the world is not. Traveling against the hero is troublesome."

"I can imagine even growing up in the mountains."

She smiled back at her and adjusted her pace.

"... It's gentleman-like and nice to match the pace with women."

She leaked a little.

When Wills gets smaller, Levin grumbles.

"... I was a pretty boy."

"Huh? Did you say anything?"

The servant, Lynx, asked, "Nothing," and asked if he had Koitarou fillets.

Lynx smiles out the fillet.

"Well, it's wonderful.

"This is because Mr. Will cooperated."

"Hey, that boy."

"Yes, with quite a skill-"

Lynx's words stop on the way.

You probably think Levin hates Will.

It's both a misunderstanding and a correct one, but if you get the fillet without making any corrections, give it to the cook.

Have a pot.

When a carp is made into a pot, it acts on the brave girls.

Levin also eats, but they let them eat.

"Ah"

And eat the carp with grin.

It was a little muddy, but it was delicious when given to a cute woman.

And maybe it's eastern fish, so it goes well with rice sake.

The brave girls

"If you're Levin, you're a spoiler. Don't have to eat yourself."

Levin asks them to eat the carp while touching their breasts and thighs.

Afterwards, when they enjoy a spree until midnight, they all go to bed, but in the middle of the night, Levin rises up and heads for the nearby spring.

When you head to the spring, dip your hands in the spring.

The cold spring is gentle and comfortable.

Levin confesses her feelings to mutter the moon.

"... Is this a spoiler? I don't have a knife or chopsticks right now."

As you can see, both hands are red and swollen.

He was not injured during the battle.

He hurt when he was hit by that boy.

"... Damn, what's that blow. Is that really just a boy? I'm a sword brave."

That blow. Will's blow was ridiculous.

The movements that he showed before firing the shot were not just simple.

"... The sword flash that was released at that time, was that real?"

I can't believe that she shoots a sword with a dagger.

I couldn't believe it, so I tried to fight and try to eliminate my anxiety in my heart, but it failed.

All I got was a loss of confidence and an astonishment.

"... Is there a man stronger than me in this world ... A man stronger than me who abandoned herself and put her sword on life"

Levin removes Sarashi, who had tightened her chest. There was a plump breast.

"... Damn, it's terrible"

Revined in his chest by anger at himself and anger at a boy stronger than himself, Levin took off his clothes and jumped into the spring.

I decided to cool my head.

"... Will like that. I won't forget that boy."

When Levin wrote the name Will on his chest, he forgot to be a brave man or a beautifully dressed man, and swam.

Levin has the thought of a gymnastics, and when he moves his body, he forgets what he does.