Lunamaria crushes when she's aiming for the top of Table Mountain.
"It's going to rain"
Then the rain creeps on my head.
"How did you know I was coming down?
"I smelled rain."
Even though I say it as a matter of course, it was just Renamaria who would perceive the rain just by smell.
Even that Lunamaria just can't erase the rain clouds. The rain falls on us relentlessly. [M]
Find a place where you can stay in the rain. Fortunately, I find a cave of salt plums just a few dozen meters away.
We run in there. [M]
I leak a sigh of relief when I cave in, but I notice my clothes are wet. "I can tolerate this degree," Lunamaria said, "but as a boy of her age, when her white clothes get wet, she has trouble finding a place for her eyes.
You can see underwear through it. Father Reus taught me that men are always gentlemen, and as far as I'm concerned, I wanted to dry my clothes first.
So look for the combustible material in the cave. This Table Mountain cave often has flammable moss. Looking for it seemed warm enough. That's what I thought, but the idea was right. A little bit of moss was growing in the back.
When I take it back like a mountain, I light it with the magic of Ignition.
Moss that occasionally burns up and emits heat and light. Renamaria takes off her wet clothes if you'll excuse her. It was obvious that she would avoid warmth the other way around if she removed her seat here, so count 'prime numbers' in her mind.
(2, 3, 5, 7, 11...)
Fighting troubles takes a few minutes, and as soon as our clothes dry, we clear the fire and leave the cave. Then the rain was stopping like a lie.
"You are the servant of the Mother Earth."
Lunamaria laughing with dust. It was quite pathetic, but climbing mountains without gazing at each other because the sights of earlier remain clear. I tried to keep going all the way to the shrine at once - that is, to where my father and my mothers were, but I couldn't do that.
Because there was someone on the road who was blocking us.
She stood in the middle of the road leading to the divine domain. He is wearing black clothing with a hood. The clothes were wet. I guess I was hit by the rain earlier. But did you stand here all the time without even raining? It's a strange story, and a long time later, Renamaria makes a similar observation. He turns his attention to me.
"... Dear Will, I have a suspicious sign. Don't come any closer."
Stinging and nodding.
"... I feel unusual killing from the person in front of me. He can't help but want to kill me."
The person in black notices that we have found ourselves murderous, distorting his mouth and spinning disturbing words.
"... good. You noticed my intent to kill me."
The moment I say so, my black coat falls to the ground. Blink, and gravity, spreading to the ground. It looks as if she has peeled but it is not. The contents of the black clothes just took off the black clothes at an unstoppable speed to my eyes.
The contents of the black coat pop into my nose at a rate that integrates with the wind. The moment I could see them, they were already right in front of me. He pulled out the knife and tried to break me both ways at the speed of the moment.
I was unconsciously moving my left arm shield to prevent the enemy from slashing.
Kakin!
and the metal sounds bumped into each other.
say Renamaria, who reacted to the sound as quickly as possible.
"Master Will! Are you safe!?
So far, Aegis, the left arm, turns brown when returned.
"Every time you're attacked, if you get hurt, half the women in the world will mourn."
"Miriam, maybe half the world will cry alone."
Joking back the sarcasm, I pay for my feet.
Bu 'un, and cut off my right leg in the sky.
Seeing that figure, the holy shield strikes me as "heh".
"You're going to show me around."
"Ronin is good at physical skills, too, Dad."
"No, I'm not. That's not what I meant. I thought you were a feminist."
"Feminist?"
"No, 'cause right now, you tried to kick me, girl"
…………
No way, but the person who jumped backwards and sent my kick was really a girl.
"I didn't realize"
"Hmm, Will has sweet eyes."
"From the front, my hair looked short."
She may be making excuses, but she had long hair tied behind her and looked like a boy from my angle.
"You don't have such a pretty looking boy.... well, Will does."
"Hi.... but that's so hard to do"
The girl loosens her expression when she interacts like that.
"Better not look too sweet at me, though I may be raised by the gods. Even if I look like this, I'm a master of swords. At the moment of alarm, cut off your neck at the speed of a moment."
Certainly not the killer I can feel from her. If you stay alert, your neck will really fly away. But that's not why beating up girls was a hobby.
"... I see your strength. I think he's a great swordsman."
"Thanks"
"But I don't know why I'm fighting you. Why are you pointing your sword?
"That's easy. Because you are my son of vengeance."
"Son of Vengeance...?
"Yes."
"So you're saying that someone from my father and mother killed your loved one?
"That's right. That's why you kill him."
"No way. That's a misunderstanding. My dads wouldn't do that."
When I defend the fathers, her expression changes.
At the same time, he comes in at a falcon-like speed.
"I won't allow it. - I will never forgive you. Your father, Ronin, killed my master. That's why I kill you and distort his expression to bitter joy!!
When she says so, she releases a blow all over her body. Reverse your torso and attack where you are, but feel something hot on your cheeks. Apparently, they cut my skin off.
(... I thought I sent you. What a sharp and powerful attack)
Cold things flow on my back.
I lose if I stay like this, I thought so.
I have nothing to use as a weapon right now. Because I lost my dagger the other day.
Shields, including all attacks, are also left with powerful magic, but we can't rely on it to fight the girl in front of us. She is a knife user. As far as swordsmanship was concerned, defensive one-sided battles and magical attacks didn't make much sense. Even if you're thorough in your defense, one day they'll break it down, and they won't give you a gap to chant magic.
(- So if you fight like this, you lose)
When I calmly grasp the difference in strength, I execute my strongest tactics.
Show Vandal the god of witchcraft how to fight the "strongest" he has learned.
When you look lightly at Lunamaria, breathe together. She and I have been traveling together for a long time. Breathing is established.
When I distance myself from the girl in black, I throw a shield.
"Babi!
and a shield that flies with its own voice, its orbit was linear so it is easily avoided, but that's fine. Even if the attack on the way home was avoided, I thought the attack on the way home would be empty. Advice, a girl who is punctuated by a holy shield returning like a boomerang.
"- Become!? He's back."
The girl whose holy shield was first seen didn't seem to know its properties. I succeed in creating a gap that I didn't hit but only a few.
Don't miss that gap. I was accumulating magic in my right hand, and I convert it into dirt magic.
The magic embodied by becoming destructive, hitting the earth without imitating it like hitting a girl.
Then there is a great hole in the earth, and earthly smoke dances. Unusual sounds echo, sand and stones splash. That makes the girl lose sight of me for a moment.
It was only a matter of time, but enough time for me and Renamaria to run out.
We executed our strongest tactic, "Thirty-six to escape."
She seems to have a reason to fight me, but I don't. Avoidable combat should have been avoided. Ahead it has become a shrine, and nothing unrelated can enter it. Because if we fight in the divine domain, the gods will intervene.
Perhaps, but the girl was ambushing in this place because she knew about it. In other words, the immediate crisis should have been avoidable if we had escaped to the divine domain.
- The idea was correct.
It was the girl who followed our backs at first, but when we entered the divine domain, the movement stopped perfectly. Often, when I stay on the spot, I stare at my back with a sharp gaze.
"... okay. I didn't think I could be stuck here. Besides, I will definitely see you again. I will definitely pick it up then. Raise thy neck before the grave of thy master, and comfort the soul of thy master. That's what I want."
When she takes a breath there, she shouts up.
"My name is Hiffne! Will, son of the gods, do not forget his name. Because I'm the one who sticks a blade in your heart and pays for the Sandwich River!!
The last time I said that, I left the spot.
I bite her words and determination. [M] Circle her thoughts about whether her words are true.
"... will that Ronin father do that much resentment to people"
Such questions arise.
The swordsmanship god I know was a man who was vulnerable to alcohol and women, but full of love. He was a big mess and a crude person, but he wasn't the kind of person who killed people without meaning.
After all, she is making a mistake. - I'm sure we are, and when I convinced myself, we proceeded straight to the divine realm.