"Yah! How have you both been?

……

What are you doing in front of our house, Mr. Brambersh?

You're a brave man, aren't you?

Saran is half-eyed. You look terribly scared.

"Brave man, you promised not to engage Singh anymore, right?

What, when did you make that promise?

"... well, come on in. Because of you."

"Sin!"

"Fine, fine. You've come a long way."

"This man, is he going anywhere with metastatic magic?

"I know. Well, I can't help it. Go ahead."

"Thanks!"

That's how refreshing it is to come in, Mr. Brave.

I don't know what it is anymore...

Mr. Brave, I've only been in the village of Copoli for two weeks the other day.

Have you run errands yet in the second week? What is it? Yeah, not at all.

"You know what, a promise that doesn't concern me?

"No, actually, before I left when I came forward, Mr. Saran challenged me to compete."

"That's what I was doing - -!!"

Are you talking about that night when I went up to Yagura and watched the orcs?

"'If I win, stay out of Sin's way again!'. Of course I don't mean to, and I don't want to fight Mr. Saran. But you can't just get away with being challenged into battle, and I met my sword a few times, and I thought I should draw or lose in the right place, so I took it."

"... Saran, you can't beat a brave man for anything. Why would you do that?"

"No, I lost. Lost. Lost. I'm tired. Look at this."

That said, Mr. Brambersh pulls out his hips sword by sheath and puts it on the table.

It's a brave sword with that royal crest baked on it.

"This is just one meeting..."

When the brave man pulls his sword out of his sheath and shows it, it's broken in two.

Wow......

"An elf sword is amazing. Even though this is still a special sword made by one of the best blacksmiths in the kingdom, this is also light. I'm surprised."

"Saran......"

"I'm sorry, but if the brave man is taking Singh again and thinking about matching him with a dangerous eye, I want him to stop."

"What are you doing to the benefactor who protected the village from the oak?

"Sorry......"

Saran Shiitake.

Saran reflects properly when I get angry, doesn't he?

It's cute. I love it.

"I keep my promises. So today is not a favor for you, Singh. It's a favor to Mr. Saran."

"Please?"

"I want you to lend me your sword. No, I want you to strike my sword. I want to get that sword somehow too. Who made it, can't you ask that blacksmith!

"No, you can't. My sword is simmmmmmmmm ~ ~ ~ ~!

I will block Saran's mouth because it will be a hassle.

I didn't know it was a bar sword made from nailed (bar) just a little......

"Singh? Singh, you made it?

"No, sir."

"Tell me."

"Why don't you let the blacksmiths of the kingdom make it again"

"There is no better sword in the kingdom anymore. I don't have time for you to make it."

"What time?

"Actually, I have to fight the dyno dragon again."

"What is it -!!"

... I don't know what it is anymore.

You're having a really tough time being a brave man.

When I heard about it, you said you lost the final, or Keelis, the summoner who got Triceratops and Tyrannosaurus out and had a catastrophe, but that was from a country called the Lartran Orthodox Country.

So, he said it was I who sent that Orthodox country to the next brave man.

The Orthodox nation is angry that the brave candidate was executed for scandal after losing the final, and they are protesting violently that this is a conspiracy by the Kingdom of Julia, a peten, an injustice.

"What do you mean you call yourself an 'Orthodox country'?

"Self-proclaimed, First Brave Nation"

"Self-proclaimed?"

"I mean, before the first brave man in the Bible, he said there was a true brave man and the Demon King had been crusaded. That is the first brave man to emerge from our country, and in a country that has always claimed that it is our country that has the origins of a legitimate brave man."

Ah...... You do. Similar stories. It's in every world. Hey. You think you're the ancestor?

"There is no way that the brave man whose country sent in full to prove its legitimacy loses. He's been manipulating victories and defeats to corrupt that fact, and murdering brave men in our country."

Um, the martial arts club isn't broadcasting internationally on satellite, and it's not being videotaped, so well, you can put all the innen you want.

"Mr. Summoner and I did put myself out there Tyra...... Dino Dragon ate you, didn't he?

Exactly.

"I never admit it's all a lie to tell you the facts, but it's a fabrication. You can go all you want to say it's tampered with fraud."

"Well, you're right. You know very well, Mr. Singh."

Hmmm...... It's in every world, isn't it? I haven't protested since the Olympics or the World Cup.

"So, what are you saying to Mr. Brave?

"Fight again."

"Uh..."

"In Lartran Orthodox Country"

"Away..."

"If you can take down the Dynodragon, tell them to take it down."

"Trike...... haven't you hurdled up better than the middle dragon?

"Otherwise he would not admit to being a brave man, but consider it an act of hostility to the Lartran Orthodox kingdom of the Kingdom of Julia"

Wow...... It's a mess.

"If it hedges, will it be a war?

"That would definitely make the Kingdom of Julia stronger if it were to be a war. You shouldn't be so motivated. But they're right. Now we can summon the Dynodragon, and if that happens, I can't imagine how many victims there will be."

Mm-hmm. That's crazy. It's in every world, isn't it? Successful, powerful weapon development, huge majesty. Humph.

"Isn't that a good story to leave alone?

"I don't think so. Brave men are challenged."

"You're willing to kill me. Over there."

"That's how brave it is to back off."

"Can you win?

"You taught me how to win. Weaknesses are feet."

"If it's enough, it's me."

"I was able to see the autopsy of Dinodragon's body, and I figured out how to slash it. But there is no sword to slay. I know it's a tricky story, but I want Mr. Saran's sword."

……

"... I got this sword for Sin. My treasure. I will protect Singh with this. I let this go when I died because I couldn't protect Singh."

"... hey"

Mr. Brambersh. Still, you won't be able to give up.

"There must be another one of those swords. I asked an elf blacksmith to hit me. The blacksmith must be making it for himself."

"It's true!

"Sin!"

"... Saran. This man is going to the enemy land alone. Fight that one alone."

Saran, keep your eyes down and keep quiet...

I said it like I gave up.

"Mr. Dowl, a blacksmith in Tokol, the village of Elf in front of the village of Copoli. I'll show you."

"Thanks!"

Then we rode the canoe of River Dolphin and headed to the village of Tokol.

Mr. Brambersh, some sort of mysterious space. Skinny kayak out of the wooden formation and rows it on its own.

He said he can't go anywhere he's never been for metastatic magic, and this is what he rowed when he first came to the village of Copoli for everything?

River, did you come back? Awesome health. That's brave.

It would have been a shame if you had stopped by the village of Tokol anyway.

This is also a river dolphin, so we arrive in the village of Tokol at night.

First, I greet the village chief with my face, and then I visit Mr. Dowl's workshop. You just have a sinister face when you talk about the situation......

"Elves have to fight humans when they have to. How many women do you think have ever been taken from Elf Village? You can't lend an elf's best sword to someone like that."

"Sorry......"

Mr. Brambersh bows his head very carefully.

You're a thoughtful person. You need a sword so bad......

"Mr. Brambersch fought with me when the village of Copoli was about to be attacked by an oak. Suffice it to say you fought alone. We owe Mr. Brambersh. [M] Can't you please"

I can't do it. I'll ask for it.

Mr. Dowl, I'm a little surprised.

"You're a brave man."

"Yes."

"It's your job to protect the world, isn't it?

"Yes."

"Will you protect the elves, too"

"That's why I need a sword. Without the sword, the next fight, I'll die. If I die, I can't protect anything anymore."

"Show me your sword."

Mr. Brambersh pulls out the sword of the brave man broken by Saran, returns himself and gives him the pattern and gives it to him.

"Mr. Saran challenged me to break it"

Mr. Dowl, who received it, laughs niggardly when he sees it.

"Such a glimmer of a sword leads to Saran's sword."

"You were right."

Mr. Dowl pulled into the back and brought an elf-style sword.

"This is it. It's my sword. Just lend it to me."

"Don't you mind!!

"If only I could say so."

Mr. Dowl, I will hang the broken sword of the brave from the ceiling.

Saran broke it and it's half the length.

"Fold your sword in two with my sword."

Oh, my God, this is so mean!

It's hanging straight, so you can't slash it without lying around.

And it's half a length. It is even harder to slash than normal length.

It seems a lot harder than when Saran did it.

Mr. Brambersh, I will pull out Mr. Dowl's sword.

"... brilliant. Heavy. But it sticks. You have the best balance."

No, it was originally Barr, but that.

"I don't mind the rhetoric"

"No matter which one breaks, no grudge."

"Do it."

"Huh!

Spin around and flash with that momentum as you turn around!

Kakiyin '!

The sword of the brave man, which is broken in half, is even more in two!

"... That's brave, do it"

"It must have been my sword."

I'll see Barr's sword. I'm wearing a pair of glasses on a slapped bar.

Although the blade where it hit was a little crushed.

No. Is this all you have to grind up and crumble to the point!?

Mr. Dowl, are you messing with something?

"Just a little crushed? I'll grind it. Just wait. Saran, come here."

The two of us pulled into the back.

"... does that mean you admitted it?

"Probably."

"Good."

Mr. Brave, I smiled.