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

"Thank you."

"This way, I borrow your breasts"

When I lowered my head gently before the match, Mr. Salamid came to lower his head more deeply.

I only talked to Inai when he showed me around, so I didn't know, but I wonder if he's someone who treats everyone peacefully.

But I'll borrow your breasts, is that it?

I was talking about because my powers are anxious, and I thought I could come stronger.

He is equipped with a one-handed sword in his right hand and a circular shield in his left.

The size of the shield is not as large as the scabbard and is large enough to hide the torso.

Let's start with the shield man.

I have a blade on me or naturally, but I knew you wouldn't do it with a wooden sword.

I thought so when Inai told me to arm myself.

"Father, I'm at your disposal to signal the beginning and the end."

"Make it hard. Let's get started properly."

"Father..."

"Uh, yes, yes, I got it."

The Grand Duke answers Mr Salamid's words in a troublesome way.

I don't know what to say, I just thought it was the other two.

The Grand Duchess looks forward to those two.

I've been watching her since Inai explained to me and figured it out.

I didn't get a clear sense of strength, but it doesn't taste good when I challenge her half ready.

Along the way I was observing, a chill ran as she came grinning.

She knows for sure what purpose I was observing her.

"Good luck, Sarah."

"It's not far from my mother, but I'll do my best."

"Oh, he's a boy, so I want him to be stronger than his parents."

"... well, now, he said you could wait a little longer."

Mr. Salamid, your mother. They struggle in a different way. Right.

He sighed softly, putting his shield forward.

I look at it, and then I put it in the blue eye as usual.

"Here we go."

Mr. Salamid steps in with the signal of a completely unmotivated start.

Quite a bit faster than the vegetarian me in speed. His movements just seemed a little stiff.

I'm sticking my shield in front of me in a position to hide my sword, but I can tell the attack from other movements.

He pulled his shield as he entered the distance the single-handed sword reached, releasing the cut from the lower section.

Read that sword intermission and lower gently, but he turns his orbit into a poke along the way.

I was aware of the unwillingness to shake it out of the shallowness of stepping in, so unfortunately I bounce a poke outside that wasn't accidental and dive into my nostalgia.

But he was pulling his shield back to his chest, and his vision was filled with a shield.

"Ha!"

He tried to hit his shield in my face with a hanging voice, so he bounces it up with his patterned ass.

I tried to keep my sword in line with his body with the flow as it was, but the single-handed sword I played had already been pulled back.

I can't help it, so I give up deciding on the battle, and I take sword strikes and back off once.

The force and speed are higher on him, but he still looks like he's moving stiff.

If you don't even get yourself into a situation where you can push with your thoughtfulness, you can beat it even in a vegan state.

That shield is a little cumbersome though.

If you're dealing with a two-knife opponent, you're used to it in Cigal, but adding and subtracting a little differently.

"Hey, you're not playing -"

"It's annoying! This one's still desperate!

His expression complaining about his father's wild next is just as serious as words.

It's just not that he's weak, it just makes his movements look sweet thanks to what I've done with all sorts of people.

I remember doing several particularly unscrupulous fights lately, and my eyes and senses are changing gradually.

I suppose the impact of the first war with Mr. Mirka is particularly great.

Considering that, I figured Dad would put it on. How strong is that guy going to get?

The next time I see you, I won't be surprised if you can't win without using double reinforcement seriously.

In the first place, in your father's case, there is a threat of more movement than physical ability.

"I can't capture the movement even though it looks relaxed...!

His whining gets in my ear and I feel a little nostalgic. He's just like me back in the day.

I felt the same way when I trained with Mr. Mirka and when I first joined hands with Mr. Balf.

I can see the movement, but you know it, but for some reason I can't keep up with it.

Still not strong enough to beat Mr. Mirka. I am aware of that.

But little by little, she seems to be able to fight with "moves" like hers.

Well, he's not stepping in to see what's going on, and you want to go this way next?

This is my first chance to hold a shield and let me practice.

First, the tip of the two-handed sword steps into the critical line that reaches him, cutting from his right side.

"Huh!"

I thought it might be difficult to take it because I have it in my left hand, but he shields the sword without difficulty.

It's not directly from the front either, but as far as possible let the force escape and play up the sword.

And at the same time, one step is taken, and a one-handed sword is waved to the horizontal giraffe.

I wonder if this is how we basically fight in the Shield, Cheng Cheng Cheng. Isn't that just to prevent it?

"Oops."

Normally, I guess I'd be defenseless because I got bounced up, but my sword is so light.

So pull the sword back immediately and take the one-handed sword in the middle of the grip, which is already starting to approach the torso. My hands were a little paralyzed because of my losing power.

Play the blade outside that fits between your hand and your hand and slash it straight from the top.

"Become!?

Mr. Salamid, who probably would have thought the battle had been decided, looked surprised, but, in panic, prevented that attack with a shield.

The movement is sweeter than it was the first time I played it, just because I was in a hurry to prevent it.

In the meantime, it's just a move to let the attack escape, to the extent that it can be distracted from pursuit.

So when I took a step and released the cut up, this time he couldn't react.

"- Eh!"

The face that stares at the blade that accompanies the torso is the face that you don't know what just happened.

What was unexpected to him this time was the lightness of my sword.

Normally, we need to move to deal with weightier objects, whether they are cut back or defensive.

But my sword weighs only as much as a grip. It means nothing to the extent of being slightly misguided.

"Am I right, am I done now? Neither one of you is satisfied, and you're not hurt?

The Grand Duke has something to be afraid of. Is it okay if your son gets hurt badly?

"You can't abuse Sarah too much, can you?

"I don't mean to be abusive. Sort of. Kid wins."

The Grand Duchess flatters me and proclaims my victory while writing my head off.

Hear that and then draw the sword. I didn't know how he would move until I heard the declaration of victory.

"Thanks for your time."

"No, thank you very much. It was a good opportunity because the battle with the shield owner started."

I didn't feel all the trouble with the shield, but it still turned out to be a good practice.

If the shield size changes and the opponent's skill changes, you're going to see a different hassle again.

"Then it's my turn next"

The Grand Duchess slaps her hands cutely beside her pong and cheeks and says as normal in a bright voice.

Oh, I'm really gonna do it. I walk over here feeling like a great groan.

"Sarah, it's your turn."

"Oh, yes... that, Mother, the weapon"

"There is, isn't there?

The Grand Duchess, who holds the cobwebs all the time, in the words of Mr. Salamid. Does she do it unarmed?

I'm confused to see her like that, Mr. Salamid, but the Grand Duke is looking at her niggling.

I wonder if your son has ever seen her fight.

"I don't mind if my mother is good with that..."

"Oh, are you worried about your mother? You're a good girl."

"Wop, please, Mother, don't hug me in public!

Mr. Salamid resists butterflies, but there is no sign of his release from the arms of the Grand Duchess.

Looks powerful. At least the ability to complete Mr. Salamid has been established.

Then you're never going to win in a vegan state...