The days pass while Mrs Lynn carefully deliberates on our plan.

I carry my feet to the garden of the dormitory for martial arts training, which I do in my morning routine.

Arthur and Miss Reina have said that it is unexpected because they are seen by civilian skin about the plan.

I don't think so, but as a peasant and hunter apprentice, I'm afraid I can't sit on a chair and feel dull or restless.

Jikil still wants to keep and improve his health for the next time he sees me because he wants to chase me around.

I will never yield to irrational violence.

Besides, I think Arthur will be saved if I leave the room for a certain amount of time in the morning and evening. I have to change my clothes.

As a matter of fact, this is the main purpose, and the blunt is not the building.

In any case, you will use your body as much as you hate it in the practical exercises of the Military Sons' Association, so eventually you will become sharp.

As I was preparing for exercise in the garden, a rough Micah dressed for exercise also came out.

Good morning, Ash-kun.

"Good morning, Micah. Thank you again for today."

"Yes, welcome."

Micah, who has been smiling brightly since morning, is still fine today.

Unlike me, who is training in the morning in front of the building, Miss Micah is completely autonomous.

He originally learned the fundamentals of martial arts from Village Chief Klein, but heard that he really started working on it from the bear killing incident. When the same thing happened, he declared that he would fight with me.

I was touched by that sentiment, but I don't want to do such a dangerous imitation again.

I wanted to escape if circumstances permitted, and even if I couldn't escape, I wanted to use a bow and arrow to repel it safely.

Anyway, since I was in the village, Miss Mayka has been practicing her own training every morning and evening.

I feel like I've seen the basics, and it's the top class at this semester's military children's party. At this age, women may grow better, but they participate in the top battles in the mix.

I can't beat Miss Micah at all.

My skills, from the perspective of the military children's club as a whole, are probably in the lower part.

Arthur asked me how I fought the bear, so I smiled, "I don't want to fight the bear now."

Do I fight in the same conditions and face each other fairly?

So far, I've decided to use all my biggest weapon, the poison. Based on that reflection, there are more hands.

For the first time in a while, thinking about poison formulations in your head, you run from the preparation exercise.

Afterwards, I went face-to-face with Miss Micah and did a light training session.

On my wooden spear, Miss Micah's wooden sword is struck, and the rhythm of the two players begins.

Martial arts in this world are mathematically perceived, and I think they are somewhat refined.

Just as a certain level was achieved in agriculture, a certain level continued to be maintained in martial arts.

Like eating, history tells us that fighting is common in life activities.

For example, in the upper attack of a sword, swing one sword, swing down two.

The sword's upper attack is now seen as two movements.

To this, if it is necessary to step one step in time, add one operation, and it becomes three operations.

On the other hand, the defense side succeeds in defense if the behavior is less than three moves.

Essentially, the defensive side is omitted from the spaced out motion, and the defensive motion is considered advantageous because it only stands against the attack.

Lower numbers are safer, higher values are dangerous, and higher values are recommended for retreat.

Furthermore, as a consideration factor, the attacker can easily take the lead, thus adding an advantage of one motion as a pre-emptive effect.

If the defense succeeds, if the opponent loses posture with momentum, the defensive side gains an advantage of one motion on the next counterattack.

In this way, martial arts in this world are made with numerical reasoning.

Therefore, in the type practice, we start counting from the beginning of the attack side, and take a rhythm with 1.2.3 to combine defensive actions.

Deflect the attacker's posture and counterattack with Defensive Action. Now the attacker and the defense side change... and as you get used to it, you can connect the defense to dance.

Me and Miss Micah have been doing this practice alone, so we're completely used to each other's breathing, and we can meet until we're physically fit for the basics.

The sound of the wooden spear hitting you for training engraves a pleasant rhythm.

Micah laughs as she sweats her lips up. Probably the same look on my face.

A sense of peace of mind that you will accept whatever you do.

A sense of unity that connects each other's thoughts.

Even though it's a separate body, it feels as if it's moving with one will, wrapped in a strange sense of exhilaration.

I mean, it's fun.

Some people like this feeling, even if it's a real dance.

At any pleasant time, my health is limited.

When you run out of breath, your movement slows down. With the gaze connected to Miss Mayka, I have reached an agreement that this is the end of the day.

Micah stepped sharply into my abandoned poke, following the agreement.

The wooden sword is pointing at my neck and the practice is over.

"Thank you."

"Thank you!

As Village Chief Klein taught us, when we thanked each other, a third-party applause was delivered.

Looking back with a breath, it was Sir Georges.

"It was a stunning exercise. Even though it's a basic form, I don't see anything that breathes that much."

Praised by Sir Georges, who also served as a practical instructor, Miss Mayka was delighted to be able to play.

"Thank you! Fufu, it goes very well with Ash-kun."

"I've known you for a long time, so it's easy to breathe."

"That's right!

If I agree, Miss Micah will be in even better mood.

Ser Georges gladly loosened his eyes with a tough look.

"When I see him, I can see Lord Klein's arm. It doesn't seem to be fading."

Do you know my father?

With a respectful tone, Micah looks like she was praised by a stranger.

"Ah, your father is a celebrity in this city. When I was a kid, I saw it and had a longing for it."

"What did my father do...?

"Don't you know? Then I'd like to tell you... it's been a long time since I've talked about your father's activities."

Sir Georges, who smiles bitterly, seems to have come here on some business.

If you think about it, there is no reason for the teacher to visit the dormitory before breakfast.

"Is Sir Georges in a hurry?

"Hmm. Today's lecture is scheduled, but the military is doing a lot of work and it seems impossible. I'm sorry, but it's self-study. I wanted to tell you that."

Really? I see. We'll be in touch. "

"Can I ask you something? Thank you."

It's so cheap, but this guy is really busy.

As is Itsuki, management, who is still working seriously, has a tight schedule.

This won't work. With this, you will never be able to shoot a general. That's not going to work.

That's why I step into my busy uncle.

"Sir George, as part of my self-study, I would like to see Sir George's work. Can I help you?

"Mm, but...."

Sir George's expression is disgusting. It is well understood that even if people who have no experience come in, it will be more laborious just to teach.

Certainly, that is undeniable.

Nevertheless, from the content of the lecture to date, Sir Georges is involved in the management of equipment and the operation of the barracks, which he suspects to be busy. I am confident that if you tell me a little, I can help you check the number of equipment and organize documents.

Because I've been a little helpful at the village chief's house.

Judging by the level of mathematical knowledge in this world, I was rated as reaching a fairly advanced range.

"The amount of luggage you carry will be helpful and you can calculate it. If you're in my way, I'm reading a book in the temple... but if I can help you, I won't tell you once, I'll find time and help you."

Ser George's expression becomes brighter when he appeals to you to continue to help him calculate readings and writings casually.

"Speaking of which, could Ash-kun read, write and calculate? Father Yae praised it as the best talent I've ever seen."

"That sounds too complimentary, but you can do it all. Can't you give it a try?"

Sir Georges showed a little reflection, but he nodded immediately, seeming to have made up most of his mind in the previous conversation.

"Okay. Somehow, I didn't have time for a conversation with Ash-kun. Please."

"I'm going to study, so I'm asking you to do it. Thank you very much."

With regard to Sir George's message, please ask Miss Mayka and I will follow up on Sir George's work as soon as possible.

After breaking up, Miss Micah said, "Well, well, well! I stuck a nail in it.

Isn't it possible to make such a riot by controlling equipment and organizing documents?