Intermittent heavy noises cut the sky.

"- Huh..."

Qiushi finished his repetitive practice of positive fist poking, wiping his sweat and taking a breath.

Look down at your right hand. Grab four fingers in turn from your pinky finger and add a thumb at the end. 'Positive Fist' form.

The body is making. I continue to work out so that my muscles and strength do not fade.

But there was a problem that could not be helped by decisiveness.

You can't train karate.

The fact that I came to this world naturally prevented me from going to clubs and dojos. I don't even have someone to work with. In the first place, I know nothing else about karate… there is not a single person who can use it.

As we spend time in this world, the moulds will gradually be disturbed and our streams will mix.

I have managed to maintain my flesh, but there are no elements from here that would make me explosively stronger.

Stand in front of a sandbag (homemade), bracketed on a tree branch in one corner.

"-Sh."

A stretching track. Upper-right roundabout kick.

Together with the dull ringtone, it changes its shape into a sandbagging letter. He made a squeaky noise and began to shake like a pendulum.

If you're an amateur, you'll be in a coma before you know what happened. A blow.

There are no skilled fighters in this world.

Maybe there's no more problem than hitting a fist or even a kick with no hips can knock you out......

- No. Are you sure you can take him down?

Reminds me of the death fight with Dino Gailroen.

A piece of paper. One hair at a time. Miracle. The words that describe the outcome of that struggle vary.

Whenever I died, there was no such thing as crazy. Everything is a special blow.

Dino pointed me out then, and later I felt it myself, but I even thought it would be fun. I guess I was exalted.

But now if I think back like this, it's just war. As a result, even physical strength has eventually gone up.

Dino is not the only one. It reminds me of the beauty of Evil Dragon Farvnar, who was looking down on the humans from the heights. I can't even see it, and I remember that moment when I was being blown off my arm if I realized it......

If they ask me if I can fight Dino or Farvnar again and win, I can't honestly nod or anything like that.

Such a world of deviant monsters.

- It's the limit.

"Was it Lord Aliumi?"

So it was Claria who put a little face out of the shadow of the building.

"Ah... Claire... not Claire. Where are you?"

"... you don't have to call me back anyway. I heard something noisy, so I thought it was something."

"Oh. Sorry, were you loud?

"That's not why. I just thought of something. … but do you make that sound with your bare hands?"

A glimpse of the sandbags that continue to shake now, says Claire, as if they were half frightened.

"Well, I'm practicing."

The driftshield quickly protruded his left and right fists. In both hands, the feeling of cutting the wind tells me.

"... the anecdote that you even crushed Draughtrow's head isn't Dada.... Are you really human?

Liquid shielding unwittingly blew out at Claria, who turned to her eyes like a jerk.

"What is it"

"Ha... no"

As soon as I got to know Belgrette, I was visiting this Midir College. I remember her saying, "I'm not human."

"Training in martial arts would be nice... but what if we also trained a little to deal with the Divine Chant" Oracle "? Just because I don't remember doesn't impress me to be lazy"

"Ha ha. No, I don't think I'll ever have the talent for Oracle."

Except for Bellette and Mia and Dr. Locke, they're passing through with amnesia. It would not be compelling for Claire, who is serious about faith, to say this. Liquid shielding makes me tickle to see if I can get worn out.

"By the way, does Lord Ariumi not handle weapons? With bare hands and so much skill, I think you'd show a lot of skill with a weapon."

Not holding anything in your hand is also called karate.... though.

What happens when karate houses use weapons. That's where Claire is right. If you are bare and strong, then naturally, you can still be strong with your weapon.

I have also received a few weapon moves from the master monster Jijii about what he intended. But.

"No, a weapon... in case the enemy takes it away from you? If you're bare, your enemies won't take you."

"That may be so... but I don't think it's a line I can say unless you, it's"

Claria doesn't even hide her sighs.

And basically, it's a world where fighting equals exchange lives. When you think you might fail using an unfamiliar weapon, trustworthy physical surgery is mentally more reassuring.

The drift shield drops its gaze on Claria's waist.

A wide range of long swords raised beside it, not a white thigh exposed from a short skirt.

Obvious murder weapon.

There were also concerns that they might kill them as a result of using weapons against humans. Sweet, I understand myself. But again... it wasn't even easy to break it off. The common sense cultivated in modern Japan still captures Arishi Current Protection and does not let go.

So she asked what she thought when she saw Claria.

"Yes, yes. The same goes for the knights and Claire... but I'm raising such a long sword on my hips. Can you swing a weapon even though you have no arm power?

The soldiers of the castle, with swords and spears, are dressed in armor.

At first glance, of course, I still wondered if a Grimcrows person who lacked muscle strength could wear a metal weapon and handle it properly, etc. - even more so.

"He said he doesn't have the strength... that you have something wrong with him.... By the way, what do you mean, you can wave a weapon even though you have no arm power?

"Huh? No. That sword, it's made of steel, right? Isn't it pretty heavy?

Proper knowledge, but I've heard that a one-handed sword weighs about a kilogram or two.

Even in the inhabitants of this world, of which the body is small and the arms are fine, who lack muscle strength, I don't think they can shake properly.

"What are you talking about? There is no sword made of steel. You can't handle that stuff. You might be able to shake it."

Liquid protection is unwittingly hysterical.

I noticed it in those words. Weapons and protective equipment in this world are not made of heavy metals.

I had accidentally spoken in common sense on the planet. Earlier, I heard that you had a hiatus about whether or not the bollocks were coming out.

"... if you have amnesia, you forget even that. Weapons and protective equipment are basically made of Bai Ling Iron" Bitterness "."

"Bai Ling Iron?

"It's a metal that has a lot of hardness after it's very light. It is widely disseminated as a material for weapons, especially because of its good reaction to the soul and mind power Prarna. For the tip part of the stick" Mace "and so on, steel and black swallow iron" Kokuen Tong "may also be used to increase the power and hardness...... Kagaiselius said he always used something called black swallow iron full-body armor. You can't usually think about it first.... by the way"

Claria's eyes narrowed.

"- Why did you think the weapon was made of steel?

There is nothing to be worn out at stake. I was totally suspicious.

"Yes, no, because steel would be awesome - you look strong!?

"... yeah. But it's strange. You know steel, but you don't know Bai Ling Iron? It doesn't even look like it's stuck..."

"Ha. No. Amnesia. Cloudy memory? I do. I think I remember something and I forget something."

- As for drift protection.

To be honest, I also felt guilty about continuing to falsify it as amnesia. I also know that Claria is a gentle child, both tough and rooted. If it's possible, I want to tell you the truth.

But it's still not good.

It's a big problem when it comes to Claire.

Not if you can't believe it. She of a serious faith may find herself heretical, to say the least.

Even Belgrette and Mia, who told the truth, don't exactly understand the planet or Japan. There's a verse on this Grim Crows that I think is some distant country. Perhaps it is more impossible to ask a human without a planetary concept to understand.

I was just explaining what to Claria, and I didn't think you'd be convinced.

…………

Claria stares at me with her jitsy eyes.

I watched the shield as it was worthwhile, and, ha, I breathed.

"... Fair enough. You're a heretic, trying to get into Raindeer and do something... it doesn't look like it."

"That would help if you said so. I don't know why I'm here..."

Lifeguard gave him a bitter laugh like trouble.

I'm not lying about this.

So Claria, in large part, pulled out the sword of her hips. Shakin ', and a tall knife pulling sound.

What!? Me, did I say something wrong!? STARP!? and to hasty drift protection, the girl gave him a long sword all the time.

"Go ahead."

"Huh? Huh?

"Why don't you handle a little sword?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Hi."

Perplexed, I received my sword by hand.

"... Ugh... light"

Incredible lightness. Lighter than a knife. Instead of one hand, I think I can handle it with just a few fingers pinched.

"... then excuse me for a moment"

Liu Shi tried to wave his sword. Exactly like a toy, the sound of cutting the wind like an extension of the hands and feet is also light.

Take a serious look at the sword.

Silver sword about seventy centimetres across the blade, with a wide range of blades. It may be short to call it a long sword.

The body is thick, and you can't see sharpness like a Japanese sword. Are you using it, and there are many scratches and chips. Rather than slashing it, it would be used as a knock... or a weapon to poke it in.

but.

(... hmm)

Anyway, it's too light. So much so that the appearance and weight are not commensurate. It is precisely a weapon designed to be handled by people in this world who are 'unarmed'.

In the first place, the world will need the divine chant Oracle. I hear that real weapons are often used as aides. Deposit your life in one of those bottles, perhaps not so important by now.

To be honest, even as a blunt weapon, it doesn't seem to be that much to expect. Yet, if I handled it with a flow protection arm force, I would have caused it to be lightly damaged.

"I see... Oh, thank you"

Whimpering, Lifeguard returns the long sword to Claire.

"That's one face, right? Well, it may well be in front of Lord Aliumi's muscles."

Continue in a slightly frightened tone with your sword in your sheath.

"But whatever the weapon is, you might want to think about it as much as armor. It's incredible to talk about leaving Farvnar and Dino without even some protective equipment in the first place."

…………

To the word, the drift shield is silent.

Just before Claria came, what I was thinking.

As it is now, he says it is already the limit.

I found out in my struggle with Dino.

Refuge is never the chosen brave man, etc. At first, he was lost in a world like this, had unlikely powers, and even felt like he had become special.

But no. A special strong man blessed with wisdom refers to the likes of Ritsuko Kirihata and Dino.

I don't think I have talent for drifting protection, and I intend to train and be stronger than I am now.

But Dino proved that the physical ability of drift protection is something that can be achieved with the Divine Chant "Oracle".

It seems that the man is just unusual if you let Belgrette tell you, but still, by the power of the divine chanting technique Oracle, there is no doubt that Dino had acquired more physical abilities than drift protection and mutual.

If we are going to continue to fight for it seriously - drift protection will also need something to make up for the missing parts. Something like the Divine Chant "Oracle" in Dino.

I just worked out, so much so that I can't see it differently...... explosive growth etc is impossible. If...

"... what's up?

Are you surprised by the silent drift protection, Claria calls out.

"Protective armor…, hand or gauntlet… No, are you selling protective armor that only protects your wrists in Wang Du?

- If so, make up for it with tools.

Whatever weapon you're unfamiliar with, arm yourself with protective equipment.

Reminds me of a man named Deemald the other day.

It covered its arms, boneless hands like black beetles. I know that's an all-out offensive weapon, but, uh, that doesn't fit in with stray protection. If you have to, you can use a grasping technique... As a drift protection that you want to use your fingers on, it is desirable to cover only your wrist.

As long as it is durable, I am confident that any Divine Chant "Oracle" will try to "take" it.

In both the Farvnar and Dino fights, only 'dodging' was the action that allowed him to take refuge against the opponent's attacks. The range of tactics extends dramatically, even if only the option of 'defense' is added there.

"Arms...... is that all you need?

"Oh, for now"

Even light armor prevents drifting shields who want to dive into the opponent's nose in a low position. Armed also wants to avoid slowing down.

You can have something like a belly or chest bump, but it's going to be difficult when it comes to maintaining flexibility and hardness.

Regardless, if there is protective equipment to satisfy the demand, I would like it.

"Hopefully, Farvnar can beat the flames of Dino..."

"There isn't. If Farvnar's arm had caught him, and he had been burned by the flames of Dino, it should be dead by now. As a human being."

I was kicked over with a sigh. No, it might be natural.

"For the Knights, it is possible to order special protective gear at a store called" Yagura "in" Ryusa, "a Dragon Claw"... for which the value will be high. "

"I knew it... by the way, what's it like to be the finest armor?

"Captain Latias' favorite gauntlet must have exceeded a million escs. He's a" penta "himself, so it's just a special dish."

"A million..."

After deducting the cost of meals and so on, the daily income from drift care is about three thousand and five hundred esc. In the meantime, Lifeguard owes hundreds of thousands to Belgrette.

Not very much, but it is unlikely that I will be able to twist out the funds for purchasing the armor.

Make money in the tunnel or compromise and buy something cheap.

That's what Bergrette could do if you talk to her. But I'm sorry for any further inconvenience.

"Well, you should be armed in some way. It's not Rapsol."

"Rapsol?"

It was a word I had never heard of. Ask the shield as it is.

"It's the name of a mercenary known as the legend of life."

Rapsol eindia, commonly known as the golden Rapsol of Konji.

Between some, she is regarded as the most powerful female chanter of all time (Magee). She has both eyes that shine in gold.

About twenty years ago, at the age of early teens, it was assumed that he had made a tremendous contribution to the development of the "Great Hot Sand of the South (Fornice Dute)", a dangerous area where resentment demons travel.

With his companions he dotted all over the place as a mercenary, breaking off all enemies with Oracle, a divine chant specializing in attacks.

There is no detailed record of Rapsol, and he disappears neglectfully into the border at some point.

It's unclear whether he died wild somewhere, retired and lived quietly...

That was Claria's description.

"Once again, you look like the most powerful new character... and at the time, a girl in her early teens. Isn't that a ton of demo settings? Is it 'Penta' after all?

"I don't have a record, so whatever. At least, there is no one named Rapsol Eindia in 'Penta' in our country. I think most of the anecdote has a tail on it, but subtracting it definitely seemed like a pretty good user."

"If you live, it's about thirty now..."

If you really had golden eyes, it would seem a lot more prominent. None of the people that Lifeguard had ever met had eyes of that color.

Even though, a world where stories are spread simply by hearsay and description of people. Claria's right, maybe she's got a lot of foot colors.

"... what does that have to do with my story about protective equipment?

"Oh... Rhapsol, despite his mercenaries, didn't do anything about arming himself with weapons and protective equipment," he said.

As if it were someone else, Claire added.

"No, it's that in my case... and I will from now on..." Claria walked out with an excuse and solitary drifting protection on her ass, twirling back her heels.

"Hmm? Where are you going?

"... why are you here anyway... because Leafia is coming. I'm coming to your sister, too."

"I see."

Lifeguard reminds me of a Leafia sketch I saw at the Doctor's.

...... yeah. If you're right about that painting, Leafia should be pretty cute. I'm also interested in 'Penta' besides Dino and Dean Nastudio.

I can't help but worry about protective equipment that I can't buy right now. Let's have a change of mood.

The boy takes off his jacket, wears the water he was drawing in his handkerchief, wipes his body gently, and changes into the changed jacket he had prepared. During this time, fifteen seconds.

For that reason, I also decided to go for drift protection.