Common Sense of a Warrior

Meals with everyone

Oh, coming......

Cancún, the sound of meeting the wooden knife went farther and farther.

At the same time, the feeling of your nerves being sharpened.

My presence is distant, my head is full, I just concentrate on fighting my enemies and myself...

The slower you feel your opponent move, the better your eyes look.

The more you hear your opponent breathe and then your muscles move one by one, the more ears you hear.

A head that integrates that information and pops out the optimal movement.

In the middle of a fight...... or the moment I told myself I would fight, that feeling came to occupy me, renewed my resolve, from that day on?

Sometimes when that feeling came down, I felt so far away that I felt strangely scared... but at the same time, the fullness filled me.

It's not just black and red vision, like before.

While I'm fighting, I can never fall in love... but the bright, brightly colored floods colour the world in my sight.

What a beautiful and sweet thing to do with it.

"Winner, Mel!

In the voice of the referee, I finally returned to me.

"I lost.... You're doing well. You're making a mistake."

"Thank you, Mr. Kreutz"

Shake hands with Mr. Kreutz, who was the opponent who fought.

"Something good happened, too?

"Good thing... if you insist, it's fun"

"... fun?

"Until now, I thought I had to be strong with a sense of duty."

Revenge, for.

so that you can beat the irrationality of reality.

Don't lose it, for.

I have told myself that I have to be strong.

No matter how strong you get, you're not satisfied.

... However, if it's not enough, I feel like I kept blaming myself.

"The purpose of getting stronger was to disappear... but this was all I had. And when I realized it, I was desperate once."

Just sit in your room and reject the world.

I was horrified that the hour would pass for a moment and for no reason at the same time that I wish I was sad and I wanted to turn away from my empty self and the time would pass quickly.

"But Mr. Kreutz, all of you who are taking part in this training and… many others around me have been taught the importance of looking forward to the future. If this is all you have, I'm going to polish this... toward a new goal. Now I want to be stronger, not stronger. Then I felt my shoulder lose its strength... and now, it's simply fun. It may be careless that training is fun."

"No, isn't that good? But, you know... if Mel could take a new step, I'd do my best to welcome it."

I smiled again, too, at those warm words said with a gentle grin.

"Well, do you want to go to dinner to celebrate the doorstep?

"Yes!"

After training I went out for dinner with Mr. Kreutz and the others.

"... ask me out... Mel, you can eat a lot"

"Huh?"

I was hungry after training, so I was eating guts.

Maiden disqualification... Oh, my God, now.

By the way, I was the only one who was eating molly, and the other faces were about to pinch with a little drink.

"Because I'm hungry after training. Do you usually eat about this… Of course, if you eat too much and get fat, your body moves dull, so I'll keep it down to boulders."

"No, no, that's not what I meant. Do the General's Hell menu and eat well."

"I won't. If I were you, I'd throw up!

"No, I might be throwing up during training in the first place"

Words around me make me laugh bitterly.

"I used to be, too."

Everyone was stunned by the words.

Everyone stays put for a while and the time seems to be stopping only at this table.

"... Um, did I say something weird?

If you ask that, everyone's time will finally move forward.

"... Yes, no. A little unexpected..."

"Oh, me too. I can't imagine that, Mel."

"Right. Mel, who always trains with a cool face, but no way..."

"... because when I was a little girl, I apprenticed to the general. The person who started it was tight, my body didn't accept the rice and it was hard. But, well... human beings are something you get used to."

"Heh... I mean, how much training have you had since you were little?

"You can't start with boulders. Little by little, it's the result of an increase. It took a while for the amount of training to become normal today."

"Oh, was it natural..."

The faces of all of them were soon drawn.

"Even so, gentlemen, can I have a drink from midday?

I'm surprised that I've been drinking since midday, even as I bring these children to a drinker.

Well... I'm glad that the invitations themselves seem to have narrowed their distance from everyone.

Of course, I drink a beverage made of fruit juice by myself as a child.

"Oh, sort of. We're off duty today."

"Heh... even on the day off, is it training? It's a boulder."

"General training… as well in the military, but private training, especially at the Marquis Anderson, is popular. In the first place, the Marquis Anderson's private training is limited because of the way we interrupt it. Whether you're in the same unit or not, it's a tough fight because you can't get in."

"Right. At the end of the day, like us, when the general's free, he'll have to take a break and join us."

"I respect the general, and if I'm going to train, I'm going to crush as much time off as I want. But thanks to you, I've just been surrounded by bastards for the rest of my day... and I haven't met them."

"Don't say that....... but sure. When will my spring come..."

Suddenly, their eyes looked in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

I feel a little sad about that sad look.

"Don't be so pessimistic."

Mr. Kreutz was similarly looking at them with a merciful eye.

"Married people know how we feel!

"My goodness! Like this place, always look to the right or to the left. All the painful men... oh, vain"

Well, was Mr. Kreutz able to afford one because he was married?

… and so on.

"For once, I don't think I do it with that muddy, painful man..."

I get caught up in being counted as one of the men on this occasion for some reason.

"No, Mel's certainly not a man, but come on..."

"Well... I know what you're trying to say."

To my words, the man to whom it was directed had his eyes swimming.

Finally, they know what he's trying to say.

"" Mel, you're more manly than a man. (Right) "

... what?

I lean my neck against their words.

"The measure and patience of not letting out weak sounds on the amount of training that even a man would give you roots, but rather do as a delight"

"The appearance of self-practice and the pursuit of greater strength in greed"

"How dressed to show up refreshed and help girls in need"

"No, I'm losing."

They started laughing with Guerra Guerra after vomiting one sigh though they could not help.

"I'll drink!

"Oh! Singles, let's drink today until the date changes!

"Our bachelor alliance bond is indestructible!

"That's what I'm saying, you, you're gonna run out, aren't you?

"No way! I'll never get out of this alliance!

"Fair enough... don't get along like that. I'm one of them!

They drink one after the other as they thrive.

"... the bond of the bachelor alliance is indestructible... that means spring won't come forever, right? I'd rather get out of here quickly..."

"... don't tell him. There are things in this world that you shouldn't touch. Mel's warm, keep an eye on him."

Mr. Kreutz, who had heard them grumble about the scratch on their words, told me so as he looked at them with warm eyes.

I couldn't put any more scratches in it, I just quietly decided to keep an eye on what was going to happen.