A Boy Raised by Gods, Will Be the Strongest

"But why did Lady Ronin feel like being able to attend a martial arts tournament? I was hoping to watch Master Will grow."

"Well, what is that, that whim?"

Ronin scratches her puffy cheeks, but I knew why. After that, my father told me why he was going down the mountain with me.

"Perhaps, Hiffne appears at Arkham's martial arts tournament. To kill my son."

I don't know why my father got that information, but I felt clearly willing to put a piece on Hiffne's case myself.

How do you put a piece on it?

Will I give Hiffne back at the martial arts tournament?

Or it could be that during a martial arts tournament, I will deliberately make you fight my enemies. Regardless of the former, the latter was not a very nice future diagram.

(... If that's the case, I'll do everything in my power to stop it)

I still didn't think my father had murdered Hiffne's master, Mr. Towshiro, in bad faith. I thought there must have been some unbeatable circumstances, but no matter how much you asked me, they wouldn't tell me the details.

This will no longer only be heard out when confronted with Hiffne. I thought so, but if I went to Arkham, I should have visited that opportunity early. So hurrying the journey, but not going well, was the basis of my journey. On the road, I run into a herd of orgasms.

"Not a goblin, not a cobolt, but an orga, depending"

I'm disappointed, but my father was Hao Yi.

"Wouldn't it be better to deal with the miscellaneous fish? Vandal gave me a test run of the sword of a Tonerico tree."

"That tone won't help him, will it?"

"Don't be sweet. If I'm serious, I'll kill you instantly."

"Yes, but my sweet son could get pinched."

"That's impossible. I'm not working out that soft."

"Yes, I do."

Jesus Christ, and pull out Tonerico's sword. Lunamaria says she will join us, but says no.

"I might hit with Mr. Hiffne at a martial arts tournament. And strong enemies with the unknown. I want to cultivate a sense of competitiveness."

"That's Mr. Will."

Pull a step back and hold a short sword. But he seems a little worried and ears at Ronin's father.

"I'm not even worried about Master Will's sword arm, but is it okay with that tree stick?

"Are you worried about that lady, too? But don't worry. That tree stick is a business."

"It just looks like a stick of wood"

"It's not just a stick of wood. It's a spirit tree that grows behind Table Mountain. Hundreds of years old."

"Well, wow"

"It's amazing, actually. Vandal's is overprotective, too. We should have the best weapon available."

"It's a wooden sword, but it's easy to magic, isn't it?

"That's right. That wooden sword amplifies Will's magic power many times. As a magician, it's the perfect weapon for Will."

When Ronin declares so, my wooden sword shines out. Glow blue and white.

"Lady, the wooden sword aura will be pale. That's what Tonerico's all about."

"Are you going to be slippery and pale?

"It's not. It depends on the characteristics of the owner. Pale and Bi are holy auras. Bad things go red or purple."

"I see, that's why Master Will is so bright blue"

I didn't know that either, so I'm impressed, but I didn't have time for that. A herd of orgasms has hit us. You think fighting me is inevitable over there, and you're concentrating on me as if you weighed it.

The attack of your handmade stick or stoneware axe is swung down, but when I calmly flip it, I launch the slash of the wooden sword.

- "Punch."

Goblins blowing up in one blow. The blow that conferred the 'shock' attribute was decided to feel good.

"Wow, that was a blow, my son."

"That's Mr. Will."

"But you can't afford not to use 'slaughter'. Auga has a lot of vitality, so" punch "doesn't do you any good."

I knew that, but I didn't want to take my life, even though it was an auga, if I was nagging.

Because I'm Sweet, but our mastermind who grew up with that personality was Ronin's father, and he came all the way here with that personality. I didn't mean to change it easily.

That's why I add attacks all over my body surgery, but the number of augs is diminishing. A violent chunk of creature, but that's why there was a vulnerable side to violence. I guess it incorporates DNA so that it doesn't defy creatures that are far stronger than you. disperse to scatter the spider child.

"Tomorrow I'll name Spider Auga."

Ronin turns to me when Dad throws up like that. I said as I squeezed my hair. [M]

"Well done. That's my boy. Well, I thought I'd slash a few of them."

"It's the next time"

"You'll handle it the same way next time. But, well, if you're an august, you can put your hand on it, but not at a martial arts tournament. The famous swordsman gathers."

"I know. I am also the son of the Sword God. Never take lag without killing."

"So in some cases, you kill the participants, too, right?

Ronin asks in case.

Seems convinced, but doesn't seem to believe it. He doesn't think I can kill people. [M] But the idea is right. As a matter of fact, I've never killed anyone yet. [M] Sometimes I have never been pressed for that need before, but more than that, because I have inherited the kindness of the gods. But until now it worked with that, but I'm not sure I'll be able to pierce it in the future.

Mr. Toshiro's apprentice Hiffne, whom I paired up with the other day. Few confronted each other, but their strength is more than I imagined. He was an unsuspecting opponent who could beat him after piercing the immortality. If I'm not ready for this one, I'm going to lose.

Then I will die...

Funamaria's side gets into her eyes, but she was looking at this one worryingly.

(... shouldn't)

I made her worry. Men shouldn't worry women at all times. I learned that from the gods. When I made a smile, I took my steps forward.

My father stares at me in a meaningful way. Maybe my father accompanied me on this journey to help me, sweetheart. I thought so.