Has it been about forty minutes since I ran out of the walls?
Currently my ranking is probably about twenty. I'm about to plug it into the second circle. Some are trying to walk back to the castle gate. 'I'm here to learn swordsmanship, I'm not here to run!' She said.
There were strange guys around the northwest corner.
"Wow, Bowes, do you want me to go home like this or onenne?
"You should go home."
"The archery of swordsmanship is harsh."
Even though the morning threesome seemed relatively gentle, these threesomes are a total dick. Why are these guys trying to get into infinity?
It wouldn't make sense if I left.
Because of this, let's experiment.
"Heavy Pressure"
"Paralysis."
"Microvenom."
The guy using heavy pressure is snagging to the ground like a frog hit by a car.
The guy who used paralysis is eating poisonous mushrooms and shuddering like he's paralyzed.
The guy who used the micropoison is nodding and gay spitting on the spot.
Turns out it's highly effective magic for easy purposes. Because it is easy to use even when wearing a collar.
Well, there's not a whole circle left. Let's do our best. How many are there before? Looks like these three are making fun of each other.
We missed them both by the time we passed the south castle gate. Some entered through the south castle gate. Shortcut or give up and go home? Half the way around, I'm getting pretty tired, but I'm not giving up!
There...
"Mr. Curse! We finally caught up!
"Oh, Mr. Steed! I thought you went first because you weren't here. Serge, what about you?
"A little later, I guess. Some of you slept along the way, didn't you? It's so swallowing to sleep outside the walls.
Um, my ear hurts for some reason. Steed, aren't you Boomerang, too?
"Haha, maybe you want to sleep. Come on, half a circle left, you can't beat it, can you?
This is how Me and Steed started your ride. The rest have roughly no five kilos. It doesn't take long enough for a fast one. It will take me more than twenty minutes to run at all costs. But if it's a short distance, Steed, if I lose to you, if it's this distance, I lose!
In the end, it was the thirteenth I was back at the dojo, and you, Steed, the fifteenth. Apparently the first five have already entered the dojo. What kind of archery are you doing!?
Then thirty minutes, roughly forty people gathered in the garden. Serge, you were the twentieth.
That's a lot of shepherds.
"Whoa, whoa. Much less. Now, next time, just avoid it because the eagle throws this ball. Whoever hits you will be asked to circle outside the walls.
Looks like it's gonna be hard next time. Thinking about that...
"You're kidding me! I'm here to learn my sword! I didn't come here to run!
"Yes, they do! Teach me the sword!
"Are you really this strong in the first place?
"You're in good shape because you have a sword ghost, right?
"Let's do this together! Then this dojo is ours!
"Ooh! Let's do this jizzy!
Did you run too far and go crazy? If you don't like it, you can go home...
"What do you guys want an audition over there? I don't have a choice. I started with a warm archery. Look, I don't mind. Call as many people as you want.
Well, this is the time. Let's sneak up on me and get mixed up.
"I'll mix. Steed, do you want to go too?
"What? Are you okay? Isn't that rude?
"I'm not being rude. Dr. Ackerman seems to love that, doesn't he? But if we go decent, we don't have a chance of winning, so let's sneak out the back.
As expected, the fools who took the initiative to challenge Dr. Ackerman have been defeated one after the other. Looks like most of them are just looking. That's normal, isn't it?
Throw a tiger thoroughfare from behind at the time the teacher hit the face of the last one! Steed, you are approaching your teacher.
I am going all the way to my teacher. It's a foot tackle.
The teacher flushed Tiger Toru towards you Steed with no eating face. Steed, you knock it off with your own wooden sword, too. That's no good.
Tiger Toru fell to the ground, but the wooden sword also broke pockets. That's what happens if you don't flush it out like a teacher.
In the meantime, can the teacher's legs currently go!?
Sudden impact, stars flying in front of you...
And I fell... my face hurts...
"Mr. Curse!
"This isn't the time to worry about people, is it?
Steed, you've been hit somewhere and you're falling in. I knew it... I wouldn't punish you either.
"Well, is this it all over? Curse is thoughtful, too. Can't you be a little more alert? You keep your face so low, you're gonna get kicked easy, okay?
Right, did I get my knee on my face... it just didn't hit my nose. Better, no. Did you get it reduced? Right, it's an amateur tackle...... it was sweet. Were I one of the fools?
Thus this was a day that kept me running even. That's endless.