Dorei Tensei: Sono Dorei, Saikyou no Moto Ouji ni Tsuki

Nine days after our promise to Harvey Ditland, safely, we crossed the border with the Kingdom of Lumotia to the nearest city, Santore.

I remember this city was flourishing with livestock, and there were many inhabitants with a generous personality. But the effects of more than a decade of war were even felt strongly in rural cities like this.

Many of the stables that were supposed to be crowded with livestock were lonely, and some of them were about to collapse. In addition, the city was not an adventurer, but a large number of soldiers were seen, many of whom suffered minor injuries and wore worn worn out equipment.

"Most of them were slaves who came back from the front," I said coldly.

I hear that in wars, many of the slaves sent to the front lines are criminals and those who sell themselves for money. They have no choice but to make a huge battle here, but to live.

Even if you survive here, you will not be able to live a normal life, and you will be sent to a different battlefield if you are forced to work. So much slavery is not recognized as worth living.

I thought someone would reply to my words, but looking back, because no one would react, Celestia and the others were moving their feet with a dead look.

"What's going on?" I asked, "Wallace is sturdy, but nine days in a carriage with overcapacity was the worst road on the last pass," Celestia said while stroking her ass.

This time, the Venetians had to leave the kingdom of Karlitz, and because I spent my money, I rented a cheap little carriage, which seemed to have become my vengeance.

Among them, I noticed that Naya, who was supposed to be healthy, barely spoke.

"I don't think I've heard Naya's voice lately. What's the matter?

Naya stared at me like she had made up her mind and opened her mouth.

"I'm a magician. There's a magician by my side....."

"Or..."

When she turned her face towards Fiel, she turned her neck and stared at us.

I don't suppose you'd dream of someone who's so fucked up just by his presence.

Anyway, I came up with a way to admit Fiel's strength.

Then why don't you take a look at the strength of the sword?

A sword against a magician? Mr. Wallace is joking too. "

Are you kidding me? I've heard that the Wizard Commander of the Kingdom of Carlitz is trained by the Knights. "

"From that Dallas lord? Still, in that body...."

Naya turned her skeptical gaze towards Fiel.

"From what I've seen, I think we can do it there with Venetnash."

"... if that's all you have to say, let me make it up to you."

By the time the sun passed its peak, it had reached an empty land that once seemed to have been grazing livestock.

An enormous amount of grass was covered, but it was magically mowed all by Fiel, and that grass is now a cushion for me and Celestia to sit on.

"Can I borrow Neya's sword?" I told Neya that I was the only one who wanted to watch the game.

"My sword is heavier than the usual."

Neya pointed her face towards Fiel, saying she couldn't do it.

That's all right.

Fiel smiled back and gave her both hands. However, the distance is far away and it is not a hand-deliverable distance.

Neya exhaled lightly and threw a sword out of her waist into the sky.

A flying sword drawing a parabola would normally be accepted by me and Venetnash, but it is not a substitute for throwing at a small girl.

"Thank you."

In everyone's eyes, the moment Fiel got it, he would have lost to the weight of the sword and fell. In fact, however, the sword was wrapped in the wind the moment it fell into Fiel's hands, completely changing its trajectory before it fell into his hands.

"Isn't that magic, Master Wallace?" Nair said disgusting.

"So what? Naya doesn't like magicians because they're fair and don't bump into each other from the front. It's not a ranged attack, and I think it's one of the best sword moves."

"... yes, there are some who are magical swordsmen, and to compensate for their weaknesses, we can use what we can use to develop our strengths, and we needed to be strong as swordsmen."

Naya's expression is different from the previous one, and she is seriously starting to show interest in pairing the two.

When I looked at the two of them, they were squeezing each other's distance.

"I won't bother you."

"I want it."

Fiel wraps the wind all over his body, lightening his body to its limits, so it seems like a plan to cover the slowness of his reaction rate as a swordsman at a later rate.

When Venetnash plays and flushes a blow from above his head, Fiel takes a series of blows in a flowing motion.

"It's a movement that doesn't seem like a magician," Naya honestly surprises me.

However, since he is not a swordsman, his swordsmanship is too straightforward and there are too few variations in his attacks.

"Well then, the sword has no weight. I'm not tired of Benetnash, so don't get used to it."

No matter how magical, light, and fast you can move, it doesn't matter how much your body can endure.

Fiel, who is not usually trained as a swordsman, is quick to reach her limit.

"You're slowing down. That's it."

For a moment Venetnash threw a blow through Fiel's torso.

A perfectly unexpected blow could not be dodged, and it was imperative that Fierr, whose body was small, be fluttered across the body with a guard. But Fiel made a different choice.

"I'm sorry."

At the end of the day, he threw a poke he hadn't made before with all his strength around his throat.

Both the thrust and the blow to the torso were about to cross the line, forgetting to stop each other.

"That's it."

I instantly broke in between the two and used the sword I had in my left hand to prevent a blow to Venetnash, then grabbed Fiel's wrist with my right hand to stop the movement.

They couldn't understand what had happened for a while, staring alternately at me and their swords as they dazzled their eyes.

"Now you know Naya didn't throw it away by the wizard."

"--That's right, she proved to be a great magician and a brave swordsman. I will recognize Fiel as a fine swordsman."

No, the thought that it might be a little different was overwhelming for a moment, but I ignored anything if I admitted it and suggested to Celia to go to the tavern and work for both of them.

"That's good. We seem to have gotten along, and we will need to discuss our future policy."

Celestia replied in a good mood that her butt was resting on the soft grass.