At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Ha ha. It's a hassle, but I can't help but notice."

"It's true..."

Meet the sword while you talk to Mr. Arne in public.

They may say it's not serious, but it's the usual thing to do with this guy.

I'm basically just flushing a determined mould, so I won't be able to get in while I'm using it unless I can even be unconscious.

Nevertheless, caution should be exercised because sometimes things come out of promise when you are cautious.

I knew this guy was training with your apprentice, so I came to join you for a moment.

For this reason, Mr. Balf told me to make a serious arrangement once before leaving the country, so if I take a trip to the Knights, it won't be the case if I'm talking about training or something.

Pull out the sword next. Come with that intent. I was told, so I think it's pretty serious.

"I've been here before, but that guy, what the..."

"Though the Promising Hand, why is it taken from the front of the Master's sword? That speed, it's obviously weird."

He's not a blacksmith.

"Huh? I don't get the point"

Uh, speaking of which, wasn't there a blacksmith on the airship?

You don't know a lot about me here.

Unlike other people at work, I wonder if it feels like I don't really talk to people in other occupations.

"Speaking of which, are we going on another journey in a while?

"Well, I'm gonna do that for once."

"I'm back in the corner, and I wish I could calm down. My lovely daughter-in-law will be able to do it soon."

"Uh, I'm totally positive those two are cute, but he wants to look around a little bit more."

"Hmm..."

I give Arne a slightly contemplative look in my answer.

Trouble is, then this guy will attack faster.

Perhaps my consciousness goes somewhere else and the addition/subtraction becomes sweet.

"Wow, wow."

Oh, this, I'm not the Promiser anymore. Normally, I'm a team player.

Hey, quick, quick.

Decided that it was impossible without enhancement, and applied magic enhancement while not using immortal enhancement.

In the meantime, usually with magic enhancement maintenance, occasionally covered with fairy arts.

Ugh, dangerous. It's not a wooden sword today, and it hurts if you eat it even if you crush the blade.

Speaking of which, you've never seen Mr. Arne fight with all his might.

No, I haven't seen them all in the exact sense of the word. Still, I see things to such an extent that their strength can be perceived.

But I don't know what Mr. Arne is, but I haven't seen that much combat power.

Of course, I know it's not normal at the point of equivalence with double reinforcement.

It's just that the others are too awesome.

With the strength of blacksmiths and the breadth of martial arts, I wonder if you're the one who ends up alongside those people.

I'm definitely strong because I'm someone who can defeat the subdragon of the tree sea without fortification magic.

"I'll tell Lowe later."

Apparently, he came to a conclusion only in himself, Mr. Arne, who speaks of it and regains consciousness.

So he plays my sword big, and he goes down a little bit himself.

Ugh, I was a little scared.

Because it's a speed that I can manage to follow with double reinforcement.

"But you raised your arms. It moves better than when I was in a tree sea. Don't push it, it's proof you're using your moves properly."

"Well, I'm really low on vegan physical abilities. There are limits to what magic can do to strengthen you, so you are aware that you need to work out."

Whatever I do, my physical abilities are normal people. I don't know how far I can train my witchcraft, but that also has absolute limits.

Then we need to use everything we can.

Take what you have now, better.

"Target is Mr. Mirka, I knew it"

"Haha, I think we need to go beyond people."

"Oh, I knew it from Mr. Arne. Is that so?

"It would be obvious. Though he specializes only in unarmed hands, his eyes and body are no longer in the realm of man.

I do something about my low physical abilities in a way that transcends people's knowledge of my body. It's a monster from me. "

Ugh. Someone who's usually tough at the current meeting called it a monster.

But yeah, I was thinking that, but I figured, Mr. Mirka, you're physically incompetent for people in this world.

That guy's movements, he can follow his eyes for once, even without strengthening them.

"There seems to be no way to do that before Lin is unreasonable. I don't think I can beat him either."

"Oh, haha, that guy is absolutely crazy, isn't he"

"Nothing works, that guy."

As for Mr. Lynn, he doesn't seem to be comfortable with that word.

I haven't heard the details, but when I seriously competed with Mr Mirka, Mr Celes and Mr Aronez, he said I was pretty desperate.

As far as Mr. Ubburne is concerned, he said the skill of the sword is absolutely higher than that of Lowe.

He seems like a master, and maybe he has somewhere to think.

"But right, Mirka? If we don't get this far, we can't catch up."

At the next moment, the giant approaches my sight in an instant, and its sword is swung down from the top.

Yabe, good morning.

Determine that you can't make it as it is and increase the degree of Immediate Enhancement.

I managed to take the sword and try to deviate from it, but it was bounced sideways to tangle the sword.

"Roar."

Your right arm will be completely bounced and your torso will be empty.

At a rate I don't think you played my arm there, a cut from the bottom is imminent.

However, at the time of the first step, we are ready for triple reinforcement. []/(v5r, vi) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

I strayed away from my body and flickered the cut, stepping in to punch my palm in with my left hand, but I could see the swing back faster than that.

Whatever it takes to get to the second step, the third step is also fast, or something unexpected.

Turn your left foot on the spot to the axis and slide diagonally back behind Mr. Arne while receiving the pulled sword with both hands to smooth the upper cut.

Normally, turn around and cling to the opposite side to draw circles there. But this time he brakes suddenly there and waves his sword as he turns in exactly the direction he was now slipping through.

Sword in an unusual stream, if this.

But the thought is lightly played with the pattern of the sword, and the sword that gave him the momentum that he had played is swung down from the upper stage.

Deciding it's a straight down orbit, I wave my sword diagonally toward my shoulder, too, while half-hearted and avoided in the direction where my arm was bounced.

Mr. Arne deflected his body along the orbit of the sword, spinning his body to ride the sword muscle, and at about the same time, the sword came down on me from the upper stage.

Oh, I can't take this anymore.

"Fuck!

To avoid the imminent direct strike of the sword, he shakes his head for a moment and puts his head into the side of the sword.

The sword was swept as-is, but it managed to sweep my shoulder.

"Oh, we'll do it. I thought we decided on that one. Yeah, yeah, that's a good move, really."

"This is Arne's first fast-tracking move, and I'm terrified of tears."

The speed at which you can manage to follow with triple reinforcement.

And from what I feel right now, I still add and subtract quite a bit.

Yabe, foreword withdrawn. This man is also a monster.

"Though, I'm not specialized in this one. I'm not a man dedicated to martial arts. You can't reach Mirka if you lose to that opponent with technology, can you?

"I think I had something other than technology."

"Well, sure, I hit it pretty fast, but still to a considerable extent. You know about boulders, right?

"Yeah, of course. I'm sorry about the guy who worked out at the boulder."

Mr. Arne's speed was amazing. It was definitely fast.

But that wasn't fast because of the simple speed.

There's no waste in that move, it's only speed because you're totally watching me move.

Always looking at my fingertips. So fast.

There is no stray movement, no precipitation, it can make a beautiful movement.

Mr. Mirka, it may not be true at the level, but no doubt, a movement that cannot be accomplished solely by physical ability.

And a body that can support that movement and add more strength.

That wasn't top speed earlier. Definitely, it still goes up.

"Well, it's time. That's it for today's training."

That's what I'm gonna say, Mr. Arne.

Well, is it that time already? You've been doing this for quite a while.

"I'm going to hit you, but what are you going to do?

"I have something I'd like to do. Excuse me. Excuse me."

Well, I'll see you later.

Watching Mr. Arne take his disciples away, I turn my back to interrupt the technician's workshop.

I want to fix my robe.

I'm alone till tonight, so you have time.

But the eyes of your disciples, even the haunted ones, were such eyes as to see.

Maybe that move by Mr. Arne, it was the first time I had seen it. It was my first time, too.

Uh, I was normally scared.