Simulation, that was the best memory of our four children.

Memories, rather, were our most practical routine.

I hate losing as much as Vince hates losing. When I hit each other with strength and skill, and I beat them with skill, Vince was sure to get a little better and set up a revenge.

I won and lost several times with Vince... and finally, I was able to win quite a bit.

By the way, it was mainly Janet who taught technology. I watched the way we fought and also read the book of swordsmanship, so I had knowledge.

Janet herself didn't seem to like moving her body even though she didn't have the strength, so she didn't participate very much. But I was really good at teaching.

The reason I got stronger, and probably why Vince got stronger again, Janet.

Amy never picked up a win from me in the meantime. Simply weak, and Emily's way of moving was more straightforward than Vince's.

I've never been taken a bottle when I was alarmed, but I've never felt stronger than I am.

But now?

I nod remembering the old days in response to a sudden suggestion from Amy.

"A mock fight, huh? That's good."

"Really? I did it!"

I don't know what you're so happy about, but it's a corner opportunity.

I also want to feel how powerful Amy is.

"It's kind of interesting now. Amy, is it okay for everyone to see this?

"Ah, if only you two could..."

"Yeah, I got it. Okay, everybody, I'll take care of you today!

After receiving a reply from Amy, Civila shortens the distance as the other boy also tickles the back of his neck, puts his hand on the side and lifts it.

I don't know what kind of feeling and knowledge the process of narrowing that unique distance will take, but the other one seems to have missed Civila.

All right, the kids are out of their minds. I looked at Amy and went out with her, thanking Sibila heartily.

Outside in the morning, it had a climate that was a little easier to spend than in the morning.

Take your feet to the no-one backyard, just nowhere near the window.

There is a grassless ground nearby. Strangely enough, that was where I showed Janet my dark magic yesterday.

"Well then... as before, it was your head, torso and hands. No face, no neck, no lower body."

"Oh, that's okay."

Emmy nodded with a smile for a moment... quietly closed her eyes and held her sword.

And the next time I opened my eyes, the atmosphere changed.

Serious eyes, just like old times.

But... intimidation is completely different.

This is the top proximity position, Amy?

"... here we go!

When I stepped on it, Amy stepped on it. Fast!

The wooden sword hits me.

Once upon a time... it wasn't even a year ago that Emily's sword could be suppressed with one hand.

However, with this first shot, my hand will be struck by more shock and numbness than Vince and I once had.

Having a proper meeting is bad.

As soon as I see the second preliminary move, I calculate the length of the wooden sword and take a backstep.

In doing so, keep your arms up. Immediately, there was a strong feeling of wind on my torso, even from above my clothes.

Is this the wind pressure of a wooden sword...?!? After all, it's not halfway there.

……

What on earth did Amy think that she had a wooden sword?

You can see something clogged up in Emily's expression.

"Again!

Once again with that sword, I will use healing magic - yes, healing magic.

Perhaps Amy wants me to fight with all my might. If you don't, you'll make me feel bad instead.

"Ma, tah...!

Again, I dodged the attack, and I frowned to regret that my attack had ended pretentiously.

The mood is hard to understand, but perhaps there is an answer at the end of this mock.

Besides, it's probably more bony for me than Vince used to be.

I've never played a mock game with a quick opponent before, and I don't think I can do it in the future. Amy was so strong now.

Even if I don't know how Amy feels, I will feed myself on this battle.

And when you're done, let's hear how you feel.

"We're coming too!

"......!

I went to Amy, and this time I went down with my sword.