Entering a Company From Another World!?

Sparkling battle.

It is often used in various genres, such as cartoons, animations, and dramas, novels, and games.

At least it would be a less common expression in everyday life.

"Ha ha! I'm sure you've been enjoying yourself somehow!

"Ugh!

But to me it became the earliest familiar thing.

A tall sound sounds in front of your eyes, and red sparks scatter.

I am now in the middle of that sparkling battle, as if to express that word.

Every time my ore tree hits Rapier, the elf over there, sparks scatter.

"That thin Rapier is a good match for my ore tree! I'm not sure it won't break!

"Hahaha! This sword is specially made! This dish has been carefully trained by your giant! Don't bother with your business!

While complaining deeply about why it really didn't break, she admires the giant who trained Rapier and the elegant man's technique, which minimizes the damage.

Inside of that, our hands won't stop beating lightly in front of us.

Heavy sounds that crush something called a hum and a bump echo into space as metal hits each other.

The other side takes a strategy that greatly utilizes spaces such as forward, backward, left, right, up, and down along the thrust axis while carrying out a maneuvering battle, realizes that riding on the other side's soil is unfavourable, and does not move as much as possible from a certain point to take the future. I spend myself on the battle with interception as I look around.

While being forced to struggle with rarely fought piercing weapons such as Rapier, he first gets used to his eyes, then adapts his body's movements against the piercing, covering his defeat with a single blow at the weapon's number of relationships.

I lost the first round, but the second round was better than the first, but I lost. By the time of the third round, I brought it into the draw, and after that, I was able to win and lose again.

In the process, I began to enjoy this battle as if I had evoked the blood of Japanese people who had been said by foreigners to be a mad warring nation during the Warring States era in the past.

As pointed out by the honorable man in front of me, there was one who was angry at first without courtesy without asking questions, but the more time he spent fighting, the more he was painted with different emotions.

"But you can be proud! The Ore Tree deserves praise for its magic, its ability to keep up with my speed while being human!

"Thank you! I was worthy of desperate encouragement!!

Joy.

Isn't that an unusual feeling in battle?

Still, it may be helpless that this emotion was born.

Because most of this company was either stronger or weaker than me.

Of course, the weak are the testers, including the halls.

Instead of fighting, there was a strong color in terms of training and teaching.

On the contrary, it is the face of the Demon King army, including Suela.

I don't know about the recent period when I gradually gained strength, but from the very beginning of joining the company, I was thrilled by the face of the Demon King Army, which had been in the battlefield for many years.

Sometimes I couldn't get my hands or my feet out, sometimes I was desperately resisting.

Still, there were a lot of things that weren't powerful.

And what's unfortunate to me is that there weren't so many opportunities to get around a balanced opponent like this.

I don't regret getting stronger.

I'm not afraid to fight a strong opponent.

But that's why I wanted to fight a balanced opponent somewhere in my mind.

Even in normal training, it feels like you can't feel it with instruction from the instructor.

There is something in the heart that breaks out of the fight against the elegant man in front of you.

I can't seem to exceed it.

But I don't think it's possible.

Such exquisite abilities compete seriously with each other.

I was very pleased with the situation that whichever wins or loses is not strange.

I know that if you put out any more sense of seriousness, you will kill each other, so of course you will hide them in each other's hands, such as a trump card.

I also use monkey screaming, but I don't use a connection to a mining tree.

In fact, I have a killer feeling over there, but it's a surface feeling that instinctively overflows with the fighting spirit that comes out when fighting.

If you're serious, the killing spirit will come under pressure with the magic and attack me.

I know from the experience of the demon yakuza and the samurai gentleman that killing is a physical pressure, based on my feeling, it is still a feeling of how well they look together.

Still.

Ha!

Ha!

I was devoting all my energy to what I could do.

I have a red line on my cheek and a cut runs through the clothes over there.

Repeated sword flashes have seriously attacked each other to the extent that they hurt each other.

If you take one wrong step, you may die rather than be seriously injured.

Still, I was entrusting myself to the atmosphere of battle.

We fight each other as hard as we can, except to seal off the killing technique of the trump card.

If I had known that I enjoyed this situation, I would be seriously worried about going to a mental hospital or a mental hospital.

Phew

"What's wrong, are you tired?

"Hey, let me show you more tenacity than I thought. I'm a little tired."

"What, if I were you, I'd be bleeding to death by now?

"Yeah, I think I should have five minutes from what I've heard and what I've done."

"Honestly."

"Yeah, but you betrayed my expectations."

"Are you a good person? Or"

"Now, which one?"

Soon after asking if it was the bad guy, the gentleman smiled and blocked my words.

The space for such a battle also shows stagnation when the elegant man takes a short distance.

Sometimes I get a little irritated because the trick is the best play, but it is ironic that there is no gap between the tricks.

Besides, during the battle, the loud female tester often prevents you from concentrating.

Even now, the hero in front of me is waving his hand with a smile towards the yellow cheer, so the cheer goes up even more.

Of course, the male testers distorted their expressions without saying that they were not funny, but they didn't boom up after watching the fight earlier.

Instead, they send me a hot gaze to tell me what the relationship has been.

"So? If you're going to do more than that, you're just going to stop being shy, but what are you gonna do?

"You say that? Even though it's giving me an atmosphere that's going to cut me."

"That's my emotional part. Patience. I'm talking about reason. You fightin ', you know that. If we do more, one of us will definitely get badly wounded. I don't deny it. But I also have important work to do. I know it's a bad idea to take extra risks."

There is no better time to stop the fight than now.

I am confident that we will suffer further damage from each other.

If it's a small scratch or a recoverable scratch, it's fine.

But I know because I fought.

This is the watershed, and when the next battle begins, we will be able to do everything in our power.

"Hmm, I'd like to fight, but if the situation doesn't allow me to do so, it's also military law to pull back... yeah, let's stop it here. The dark elf lady behind me and the fallen angel sister are about to get numb."

"It seems like you understand things well. Didn't you get it out first?

"As you said, emotion and reason are different. At that time, I was still able to prioritize my feelings, so here's how I tried to fight. That's a good introduction, isn't it?

"Ah? Where is it? All I know is that you're a comedian who loves to fight."

Unexpectedly, Doss's soft voice came out of my mouth, but the elegant man smiled nicely and said that it was enough to hold Rapier in his sheath.

As the technique shows that the battle is over, I appeal that I don't have anything in my hands.

In contrast, I cannot cut into it, and I understand that it is dangerous for rational people to fight any more, so suppress the feeling of complaining that it is incomplete combustion, and put the mineral tree on my back with one tongue so as to show a little irritation in the manners in front of me.

"You saw my sword, didn't you? Unfortunately, I think I got a good stab."

"Eat, eat, eat, eat."

"It's mutual, my wrists are about to break again and again."

"You used to say, you would have handed it off beautifully."

The irony blows, the heat of battle cools, and you finally have a decent conversation.

The first impression is the worst because you did something you didn't know from the beginning, but you're still not going to fight someone you don't have the will to fight.

"So? Are you going to name it?

The gentleman clapped his hands, urging him to go home if he didn't, just saying that he remembered.

"Speaking of which, you didn't name it."

"I see, because I suddenly got slashed when I said that this asshole was introducing himself."

"Yeah, I think you're quite fond of it, too.

I don't mean to deny the words of an honorable man.

Whatever happened, I enjoyed the fight.

The fact remains unchanged.

That's why I'm not going to deny it or affirm it by being silent.

My attitude didn't cloud my face, and Yuo slowly lowered his head with his right hand on his chest with a smile and began to name him.

"My name is Carter Isperio, and I am the deputy chief of the Order under the uncle of Calisetra."

I will give my name back to the aristocratic manners that I wear well with courtesy.

"Jiro Tanaka is a dungeon tester at this company."

I won't say hello even if my mouth is ripped.

Sometimes the first impression is as bad as that, but there is another reason to get upset.

I will not say it here because it is my personal problem, but I am not willing to change my attitude.

"So, may I ask what happened to the deputy chief of staff who made a mistake and cut him to pieces?

Unfortunately, I am conscious that it is not the attitude to be the first person to meet, but I know from the history so far that I cannot be alarmed, and I think it is something different to make amends to the other person who is even more elegant, so I will go as it is.

"No, of course I wonder how much of a rival he's got for the same general position."

"What?"

"Fufufu, you better understand the value of your existence. After all, I was recommended by the militant Demon King and Immortal King in the Demon King Army. And there's no way I wouldn't care if I knew it was human. She's still cute enough to come from the front like me."

The vampire who renamed himself Carter after a hostile inspection and this gentleman said.

And even advised me on my attitude.

"Be careful. This place is more favorable to humans than you think. But more than you can imagine, the Demon King army is not in favor of the human race."

……

"Do you think that's what makes you an honest general?

……

"That's what you said earlier, but I accept that silence is positive."

The walls of the race are thick.

If that's what we've been fighting for years...

As for me, the part where I had a sweet idea was poked, and I don't feel like challenging it.

But I wonder what it meant to give you advice.

Whatever the circumstances, it's definitely like sending salt from this vampire (Carter) to the enemy.

"... what are you going to do? What good is it to you to bother advising me?"

"Is it white to say goodwill?

"Of course."

"If you know the words coming out of my mouth are lies, I'm not going to give you any more information. [M] Anyway, my relationship with you is a rival for the position of general. I'll leave before I give you any more. [M] I came here with a little patience."

"Then be more patient."

When the word "leave" came out of Carter, there was a voice of dissatisfaction, but the vampire in front of her was a huge smile.

I smiled and finally bowed my head to Suela.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you. I look forward to seeing you again."

At a gentle pace, Carter left the training camp.

Jiro, are you hurt?

"Lord!"

The storm was a mild and habitual one, but as it left, Suela and Himik ran towards me.

I'm relieved to hear that you're worried about me, but how that vampire Carter Isperio will affect me from now on.

With that in mind, I switched my head when I was in combat.

One word today.

It is difficult to discern the true nature of a person over many years.

If that's the first time I've seen him, it's fine.