Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Then three days later, an Imperial Messenger finally visited.

Currently, Kwanghui and the members who went to the labyrinth attack and the heavy towns of the kingdom, as well as several priests led by Ishtal, flourished during the sight, and were facing His Majesty Erihid with about five Imperial messengers standing in the middle of the red carpet.

"My apostle, I was well attended. The brave men's supreme martial arts, can be fully confirmed."

"Your Majesty, I would like to thank you for your sudden wish to visit. And who is the brave one?

"Um, let me introduce you first. Lord Kwong Fai, will you step forward?

"Yes."

Quickly, after the stereotypical greeting of His Majesty and the Apostle, it became a revelation for Kwanghui and his men. The glow before His Majesty prompted me. Unlike when I was summoned, I still look quite harsh even though it's only been about two months.

I'm not here, if you see a royal palace samurai, a noble maid, or a lingering group of Kwanghui fans, you must definitely be leaking hot exhales and inadvertently wandering around. There are already double digits just for the ladies who are approaching Kwong Hsien... around where even their approach only feels like they are "friendly and casual people," the dullness of Kwong Hsien is extreme. I'm doing exactly the blunt protagonist on the ground.

And, headed by Kwanghui, members of one labyrinth attack after another were introduced.

"Ho, are you the brave one? You're very young. Excuse me, but since we really broke through the sixty-five layers? I do remember there would be a monster called Behemoth over there..."

The messenger turned a slightly suspicious glance, although he would not take Ishtal's blatant attitude in front of him when he looked at him to observe the light. One of the messenger's escorts looks at Girosilo from top to bottom as it is worthwhile.

Mitsui answers, wandering uncomfortably in that gaze.

"Uh, shall we talk about it then? Like how you knocked him down, and, uh, what if I showed you a map of sixty-six layers?

Gwanghui made various suggestions to get people to believe him, but the messenger shook his head lightly and smiled niggardly invincibly.

"No, I don't want to talk about it. There's a quicker way than that. Could you even do a mock fight with one of my escorts? And the strength of Lord Brave will be obvious."

"Uh, I don't mind..."

Gwanghui looks back at His Majesty Elihid as slightly bewildered. His Majesty Erihid takes Ishtal's confirmation under the gaze of Kwang Fai. Ishtal nodded. It is easy to have the Empire recognize the glow as the leader of the human race with divine authority, but we decided that it would be quick to actually have the empire of full meritocracy recognized from the earliest hearts and minds.

"I don't mind. Lord Kwong Fai, show us your strength."

"It's up to you, please prepare a place."

It was thus abruptly decided to hold a mock battle called Guard of the Brave vs. the Imperial Envoy.

Gwanghui's opponent was what a mediocre looking man he was. A mediocre face that doesn't have the characteristics of being too tall and not too low, a trait, and is likely to lose sight of it as soon as it gets lost in the crowd. At first glance, it doesn't look strong at all.

The large sword with the blade is hanging unwrought. I didn't even have a structure that seemed like a structure.

Kwang-hyun takes some anger as to whether he is being licked. I decided to crack the first blow and hit him for real, saying that if I pulled him out of his temper with the first blow, he would do it seriously.

"I'll go!

The glow becomes the wind. "When he stepped in at high speed due to shrinkage, he waved his sword down to Tang Bamboo with the auspicious wind. A warrior in line could have been difficult to spot. Of course, as a glow, I was going to stop inching. But don't worry about it. Rather, it turned out that it was Hikaru who was licking it.

Bakie!!

"Gahoo!?

It was Hikaru who blew it up. The escort stares at the glow as he swings through it to raise his sword. For a moment, a sword that had been lowered unconstitutionally by a moment when the light had lost its power to stop the inches jumped and blew out the light.

Gwanghui manages to get in shape as he slips and sees the escort with a stunned face. Even though he was focused on inching, he could barely recognize the attack of the escort. The escort sets up the sword in a natural position that is powerless again. Yes, the earlier attacks were also too natural in their movements to react without a sense of crisis working.

"Huh, come on, is this what brave people are like? It's like it's going to be. Are you motivated?

An escort who sends a frightened gaze in a rambling tone that doesn't suit a mediocre face. There was disappointment in that look.

Indeed, it is the current schematic that Gwanghui judged the escort by his appearance and stuck him unconstitutionally from the front and was in a light comeback. Kwong Fai realized that it was he who was licking his opponent, and took his anger. Now turn to yourself.

"I'm sorry. Again, please."

Now it's time for you to be serious and glow apologizing for your disrespect. The escort sees such a glow and says, "Then there's no next time." He looks grumpy and distorts his eyes, but his opponent seems to. Stand in nature just like earlier.

Gwanghui stepped in again when he regained his temper.

Tang Bamboo, slaughter, cut up, poke, and wave a super-fast sword attack while using "shrinkage". That velocity is already enough to brace the body of light to produce remnants.

But the escort is shivering through such a stormy sword attack with minimal movement, turning to counterattack if there is a gap. Sometimes, he reacts firmly to attacks from blind spots, even though he has lost sight of the movement of the glow.

Gwanghui remembered the movement of the escort. That's Captain Meld. The spec difference between him and Gwanghui is already quite open. Nonetheless, Hikaru has not yet won the simulated battle against Captain Meld. That is due, for one thing, to the overwhelming difference in combat experience.

Perhaps the escort also put himself on numerous battlefields, as did Captain Meld. That combat experience fills the spec difference with the glow. In other words, this escort is Captain Meld or better.

"Well, it's a physical ability that no one else can deal with. But a little too honest. Originally, you had nothing to do with the battle?

"What? Uh, yes, it is. I was just a student."

"... is that now the Apostle of God?"

Chillah, Ishtal and the Episcopal Church. When I saw the officials, the escort snorted in disgust.

"Hey, brave man. Stand up. Now we're going this way. Don't get distracted, okay? You might accidentally kill him."

The escort declares so. No, I stepped in at once. It is not fast travel to the point of light. Rather enough to feel late. Even so,

"Huh!?

If I noticed, there was an escort looming in front of me and my sword was bouncing more than downwards. Mitsui flies away in a hurry. But a whipped sword strike struck the glow as if the magnet would engage it, keeping the perfect intermission constant.

It is irregular and difficult to read the orbit. I try to distance myself once while responding painstakingly to the sword's movements with a "read ahead," but I can't pull it apart. "Even if we try to distance ourselves at once with the shrinkage, we won't be hit first and activated, as we anticipated. Gradually, a rush is created in the face of the glow.

And finally, the moment the glow tries to wave its sword ready for damage, the guard pulls the magic trigger without missing that gap.

"Wear -" Wind Strike "

The chant, chanted with a grunting voice, generated small wind debris, striking down one leg of glow.

"Whew!?

The glow of being paid to step in and out of balance. At that moment, the spectacular killer shoots through the glow. The sword of the guard staring down at the glow with a cold glance was waved down with uninterrupted pressure.

The moment, the glow enlightens. He said he was going to kill himself.

In fact, he thought the escort had no choice but to do so. If I couldn't cope with my own attacks, I wasn't even willing to leave the human race leader to a boy who didn't really know how to kill each other or anything. Whatever blame comes from the Episcopal Church for that, it's much more intolerable to leave incompetent allies on the battlefield. Then that's what I thought.

But it didn't.

Zudong!

"Gah!?

An earlier reproduction? Now it's because the escort blew up. An escort sees the glow as he bounces the ground several times and uses both hands to kill momentum. Gwanghui stood as he swung through his sword toward the escort as he blew a pure white aura out of his whole body.

At the moment when the guard's sword was swung down, Kohinoo used a "limit breaking" to be moved by survival instincts. This is a protagonist-like skill that awakens at the time of the pinch, which temporarily increases all stats by a factor of three.

But there was no room in Kwong Fai's face. He holds a sword with a rugged look like he desperately pushes fear to death.

Seeing such a glow, the escort smiled niggardly and invincible.

"Ha, you're starting to look a little better. How much better than your bibibili face just now!

"Bibili face? I feel more terrified right now.... Weren't you going to kill me earlier? This is a mock fight, isn't it?

"So what? Didn't you think you'd fight properly and end up with a yes? If you're going to die to this extent, you mean that was it. You're gonna stand on top of us and lead us? Are you aware of that?

"Consciousness... of course I save people..."

"What can you do to a kid who's afraid of hurting you or hurting you? I didn't say anything big about a guy who couldn't kill himself with his sword. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. You said it first, didn't you? Get out of my mind... you're gonna die!

Strengthen your legs as your escort approaches the glow as you once again unleash an unusual kill. Mitsui distorted her expression painfully.

But the escort never actually stepped in. Because a barrier of light stood between the escort and the glow.

"Shall I make that about it? More than that, we're going to kill each other, not a mock fight. Lord Gahardt is playing too much, isn't he?

"... chip, have you found out? He's the same old man you can't eat."

An escort called "Lord Gahardt", watered by a glowing barrier activated by Ishtal, maligns with such a loud volume that it is not audible around him. And as Xing clasped his shoulder and delivered his sword, he took the earrings that were in his right ear.

Then, as if fogged, the air around the escort began to boil white, and by the time it was clear, a complete different person appeared.

He's a forty generation wild-flavored man. A sharp blue-eye that associates wolves with short cut silver hair, smart yet its body can even be seen over the clothes with muscles packed missily as if it had been squeezed to the extreme.

The moment I saw him, my surroundings were surrounded by hustle and bustle.

"Ga, Lord Gahardt!?

"Your Majesty!?

Yes, this man, what shall we hide, the current emperor of the Hellshire Empire, Gahardt D. Hellshire. It is that person. His Majesty Elihid asked as he rubbed his eyebrows loose on the exact matter.

"What are you going to do, Lord Gahardt?"

"This, this is Lord Erihid. I didn't even have to say hello. It's just, I let him hit a play that would be quicker to check for himself anyway. It's important to be involved in future wars. I beg your pardon for disrespect."

Emperor Gahardt with no colour for reflection at all, saying he apologizes. And sighing and shaking "good enough" or something, Your Majesty.

Gwanghui and the others are completely abandoned. Anything, Your Majesty, the footwork seems so light that you think this kind of surprise is a daily tea meal?

The collapse also brought the simulation to an end, after which I could take the tenet that I would also recognize brave men from the Empire at the supper planned, and for once, the purpose of this visit seems to have been accomplished.

But that night, His Majesty the Emperor, who was asked the truth by his men in the room, answered in a troublesome manner.

"Well, you can't. It's just a kid. It's a mouth that believes in ideals and justice and stuff like that without any doubt. Tachi is bad because he has serious strength and charisma. You're the type to kill around with your own ideals." You can't be more contemptuous than being the apostle of God. We're going to have to do it right. "

"So, were you going to kill him in a wacky game?

"Oh? No. I was just wondering if I could beat the spirits out of my heart and cure them. The Pope would have interrupted us and never killed us."

Apparently, within His Majesty the Emperor, the line of the Glorious Da Brave was not the object of interest. It won't be impossible either. They were just students until a few months ago. That's peaceful Japanese too. There can't be a battlefield mindset such as that recognized by warriors in the war.

"Well, maybe when the war with the demons gets real, it'll change. If you look at it, you'll see. Now it's important to stand around well to keep the lads out of this. Watch out for the Pope."

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Without expecting such an assessment, Gwanghui and the others were to drop off His Majesty the Emperor's line that they would return home the next day. There's no reason for me to stay any longer than I've done my errands. He is truly a light emperor of footwork.

Incidentally, there was a happening in which the emperor, who saw and liked Shizuku, who was training early in the morning, asked his mistress out seriously. Shizukuishi politely declined, and his emperor also withdrew with an invincible laugh, "Well, I'm not in a hurry," which made it particularly important, but at that time, seeing Shizukuishi and laughing with his nose made Shizukuishi feel that the horse would never fit with this man, and he was grumpy for a while.

Needless to say, Shizuku's sigh has increased.