A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Next to the Knights Stuff is a dedicated ground.

Morning prep exercise is over, everyone in line.

I was about to start my morning training.

Harold stood before everyone and was about to start his morning prayer.

And I saw Smith coming there.

"Harold, I'm sorry for being abrupt, but could you do a mock fight with me?

"... Hmm.

And, Harold sees the Knights.

"We don't mind. I thought I'd train to watch it.

said the deputy captain, Harold nodded.

"Okay.

But what is it?

"Master Takeo told me yesterday at tea time after dinner.

"What?"

"I thought it was something I should never win before.

But Takeo told me that it's important that you can't beat me.

And he wants you to go through a real fight with the feeling that you don't mind hurting your opponent in a simulated battle.

"I see. You can feel the weight in the words from those who fought Miss Alice seriously.

"Yes. Actually, I didn't like it myself.

I always get away with it.

As soon as you feel like you can't win even in sword training, you admit to losing. You...

I don't think I can win and I don't do anything. I...

I want to change myself like that today... in a mock fight with Harold.

"Really...

Lieutenant, can you give me a referee?

"Yes."

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Harold and Smith distance themselves from each other.

That distance, about 4 m.

Harold has a full plate foot on his arm and leg.

The torso part was intended to be worn after the morning ceremony, but a sudden mock fight.

I'm sorry I haven't worn it beforehand. I wasn't even willing to take the time for that.

Smith wears leather armor.

The Elvis family made a dedicated full plate after adulthood.

"So... here we go!

Together with the decree of the deputy commander, they lay their swords on each other.

Harold has been archaic as Smith's guide, but now Smith has his first look on his face.

I saw yesterday's mock battle between Miss Alice and Takeo, and I think she's been well influenced by Takeo's words since then.

It is beginning to grow in the preferred direction. I was just glad they felt that growth.

but I'm not willing to do anything like lose with pity.

You can call me as many times as you want. Each time, feel the bounce samurai top wall.

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The first person I set up was Smith.

Cut straight from the front to Harold.

A blow that doesn't think ahead like a young man.

"Kid."

but Harold takes it without difficulty with his sword.

When I take it, I forcefully shake off my sword, and I shake Smith off with a sword to return.

Smith also desperately defends his swords together, but is left to fly unstoppably.

Distance between each other opens up again and sets up.

The current blow alone was not the same as previous archaeology.

If it's the usual Smith, there's no power caged up so far.

Harold was just so happy.

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Harold takes Smith's attack, and when he shakes it off, he triumphs Smith off with a sword that returns...

I had been carrying on such a sword trident four times.

Smith thinks.

I can't reach it by typing in as hard as I can... what can I do?

As it is now, I will lose this health before Harold does. My arm is already paralyzed rather than.

"I'm in trouble... but it feels good to fight for real... was your sister and Takeo in this mood..."

Smith thought the situation was fun.

I wouldn't have thought of this myself yesterday.

"Today's challenge is to punch in a blow that hurts your opponent..."

... punch in as many times as you want. And defend and ask for opportunities... that's all we have now.

Smith launched his fifth attack.

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Harold thinks.

Seven more times... Smith has been attacking from the top with the same steps.

... that's all I've taught you, for sure, but...

Smith had been working out seriously so far, but he didn't spend much time giving up right away.

Besides, Harold didn't teach a bad small-timer because one-on-one female males are often determined by one-shot shots.

... Is it time to end it?

Next, finish the chase here.

And while I'm thinking about it, Smith launches the same attack for the eighth time.

Smith cuts from the front.

"Kid."

Harold forcefully waves away his sword when he takes it without difficulty with his sword, and smiths away with the sword he returns.

Fly Smith a little harder, and Harold steps in for a chase.

And, with the "bread" and the sound, the "kid" sounds, and the fierce pain runs to his left thigh.

"Gu."

I accidentally leak my anguished voice.

I didn't mean to take my eyes off it, but at some point Smith was running into the right side of the nose.

"Guh," Harold said, twisting his body intuitively at the source of the hanging.

Smith's sword is cut slightly as if it were a little loose.

"This ooh," Harold said, taking one hand off his sword, putting a back fist in Smith's face and beating him up.

Harold also falls on the spot without being able to contain the recoil that struck him down.

but immediately stand up and set up a sword.

and

"Stop! Winner, Captain!

and the Deputy Head of Delegation make a declaration.

Smith had been punched in the face and passed out.

Immediately, a Knights Mage will make them recover closer.

and Smith also checks the wake-up status.

"... did I... lose..."

"Yes."

"... I feel good about losing... I've never seen anything like this before.

"Really?

Smith nods at Harold's words and rises.

"Thank you, Harold, for today.

Smith thanks and leaves the spot.

Harold was watching over that back.

When you can no longer see Smith completely.

I found two familiar people approaching from the bushes.

When I try to complain, I get a voice from one opponent first.

"Well, Harold. Fight me next.

Oddeye's girlfriend says that with a wooden sword in one hand.

Harold had to cry in his heart as he blued his face.