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

"Number seven! Previous!"

When Andersen says so, number 7 comes out.

I did not insult Takeo from that face.

Place the wooden sword with both hands in the middle section.

Takeo faces off with the wooden sword on his right with his left hand gently out in front of him as he did earlier.

Neither Takeo nor No. 7 move.

"Ha!"

Moved first was number 7.

I shake it up from the middle to the top and then cut it to Takeo.

Takeo, however, gently takes his left foot forward one step, raises his left hand and slams the orbit to the left side as if it were touching a wooden sword to be swung down.

And step into the right foot of the wooden sword that stood in the lower right corner, while simultaneously hitting the empty side of No. 7... with a bare bone to be exact.

"Gu..."

Keep going. Number 7 falls in, but I'll try to get up soon.

"End of 7th.

When Andersen announces the end, number 7 pulls out of the force, suppresses the left side and nods forward.

Burt and Follett drag number 7 back to where he was.

Pana waits and takes care of it.

"Huh... next.

Takeo went back to where he was.

"Number 12! Previous!"

When Andersen says so, number 12 comes out.

I already look somewhat prepared.

And he has a wooden sword with his right hand, but his hand is on his thigh, and he obviously has a "punch."

Takeo held the wooden sword in his right hand with a backhand. Gently place your left hand forward and your left foot forward on your body for a bit.

"Because!"

No. 12 comes spiking... but Takeo still defies the wooden sword to the left with his left hand.

Cut further from the left side of the open 12 toward the right.

"Gah!

"End of 12th.

When Andersen announces the end, number 12 nods at the front.

Burt and Follett drag number 12 back to where he was.

Pana waits and takes care of it.

"... Mr. Meyer. Short Sword."

"Yes."

Meyer puts the short sword a little further away from Takeo.

"" "Huh!?

Three make you look stunned.

Once and for all, "Isn't that it? Makes me look."

"... because you weren't serious... and you don't even want to be excused for not losing if you were serious.

Mr. Andersen. Next. "

"Yes, forward to number 4!

When Andersen says so, number four comes out before he stands up.

My face is already ready for defeat thick.

"Well... let's do it.

Takeo pulled the knife out of his sheath and held it backwards in his right hand.

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The viewers' point.

"... this is what it's like to be overwhelmed..."

Donato makes a difficult face.

"Flora. What Mr. Follett said... is modest, isn't it?

"Yeah... aren't you the strong one in the human race, the strong one, including the other?

"... either way... ah. My arm was slashed...

This is what happens if you try to attack Master Kitamizato.

Even though it's mild when they're cooking.

I can't imagine this overwhelming battle from that look.

Bona sighs.

"Nilde."

"Yeah. Jilda. We need to make sure we don't defy Master Kitamizato.

Nilde and Jilda are nodding.

"Ahhh?"

Vieira is turning her face to Meyer and asking.

"Dear Meyer. Although Vieira says she wants to join the fight.

"... at least stop indoors and throughout the city.

It's hard to compensate for breaking things.

Meyer sighs.

"Ah."

Vieira nods.

"No. Vieira. It's not like it's good outside the city, and...

Besides, there's no way the Lord can beat Vieira, is there?

"Ah?"

"Mm-hmm... what do you think... I did prevent the tail..."

Mia worries about Vieira's words.

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Entering the third circumference.

"Ha... ha..."

Number 7 is breathing on his shoulder.

Takeo stands half-hearted without disturbing his breath.

I'm not in a meeting. It was just that number 7 was being drunk by the atmosphere on the spot.

If you go from the upper level to slaughter, they will flush your sword and make a gap and slash you.

When I try to meet, I let go of my time.

I swung it out a little before it didn't hit me, and then I tried to slash it up, and the moment I swung it out, I was nostalgic and slashed.

Put the feint in?... it also seems like it just creates a gap where I put it.

There's no hitter in this...

This still came as the Knights Commander of the Fallon family. I don't think I'm taking a fall for a soldier of the human species.

They're human... are they really human species?... a mutation or something? It was definitely a story about the Elvis family daughter next door getting stronger with the mutation.

Then this human being... so I don't know what's going on... mutation, but I'm pretty sure he's stronger than me.

At first I thought it was just calm, but I honestly sincerely admit that the person in front of me is strong.

I also like the fact that they're using pure force to keep us down.

What's more, they'll let us take the lead and fight back... and even if they don't, they'll know the difference in strength.

This came... being a slave had all sorts of feelings of surprise, anger, despair, but...

I guess this Lord is genuine. I'm amazed at myself for giving up and motivating me to work under this.

In the meantime... I want to reward you with one arrow.

Best swing from the top I can get out right now, you moron... no, I'll beat you into the Lord!

"Whoa!

I've been releasing speeds and precise swings from the top of my life.