Fushi no Kami: Rebuilding Civilization Starts With a Village

"Thank you, Lord Fennex, for saving my knight this time."

Ms Rhino, who came to the audience seat on the final day of the tournament, thanked her correctly.

She has been quite friendly with me lately, but today she is very conscious as a diplomat, polite and respectful from fingertip to gaze.

This one is also stimulated and politely returned.

"Yes, it was an honor to help Baron Nepton in his friendly relationship. It's been a long night since the surgery, but how is Lord Argos?"

"She complained of nausea and dizziness, but Dr. Ruth, who seemed to see her in the morning, said it was a side effect of the medicine she used during the surgery."

"Yes, I used medicine to paralyze human pain. Again, there was a commensurate rebound in the powerful medicine."

Aren't you accustomed to hearing the word paralysis? Ms Rhino looked strange, but the second half of the dialogue seemed to catch up with understanding.

"The fields need sunny days and rainy days, but I hear that if they both go too far, the fields will be rough. I wonder if the medicine is the same."

"Yes, potent medicines are commensurately dangerous. Was Lord Argos weary?

"Yes, I am a brave knight in my realm, but it seems to be holding on to a boulder."

After nodding with a serious face, Ms. Rhino puts her hand to her mouth and laughs.

"But he's got a rough nose if nothing like this happens to him... yes, then the Reaper must be close too."

"The boulder is Lord Argos. May I ask for your sympathy after the Games?

"Yes, I would love to. Lord Argos will be delighted, and we welcome him."

After a brief conversation about yesterday's incident, Ms. Rhino hesitates to send her gaze toward the game floor.

"So... do you want me to watch the game again today?

I don't have the right to answer about it, so when I looked at Mr Gentow, I accepted it with a feeling of further.

"We can't just watch the game together for the last time. You've been very supportive of my grandson. Can you back me up till the end?

"Of course! Thank you, my lord!

Ms Rhino sits next to me with a girlish smile of supreme sweetness.

"It's so nice to see the winning exchange so close! Mika-sama and Sir Fennex are really good looking, so I really don't look forward to what happens in the end."

The climax of the play is decided to be seen in a premium seat, and it seems that you will be delighted as soon as possible.

I'm also nervous about the boulders today.

The moment Miss Micah wins, my future will have to change dramatically.

It's never a bad feeling, but it complicates me again.

Incidentally, nobody here was worried about the possibility that Miss Micah would miss the championship.

Because I know Miss Mayka, and I'm convinced that she's going to win for a short time from Miss Rhino.

Micah, who entered in response to the semifinal call, was greeted with a thunderbolt of applause.

Despite being nothing but an unknown player until the start of the first match, his appearance and vivid swordsmanship have already grasped the audience's hearts.

As well as male fans, there seem to be many female fans.

In her battle, no one has ever been injured on either side of the enemy.

As the treatment room has been busy for days, it seems to be rated as a clean swordsman who can be seen with confidence in a lot of overly stimulating matches.

I hope it ends like this.

The memories of the nostalgic Mordo family come back to my mind. That fall martial arts tournament was amazing.

The semifinal opponent appears to be a knight of the Datala Marquis. As a knight of the Central Nobility, he is the only top winner.

I know the strength of the local soldiers well.

It should be noted that the opponent of this semi-final was also pulled out of his former service to the local aristocracy, so he was essentially an All-Regional Warrior.

Some central nobles call this tournament a barbarian festival.

I feel like I understand why the central aristocracy is the center of the operation, but I can't see it from the guest seat.

"Sir Fenex, I wonder what our next opponent will be like. Compared to before, do you think your arms will stand up?

"Yeah... that's not what I saw."

You can see that the center of gravity is shifted as you walk normally. That sounds like a savage person who does basic training.

In this case, the opponent in the fourth match would have been taller.

Well, then it's just the finals.

I'm a little quick, but I agree.

I just have a few concerns.

The knight of the House of Datara wore armor and helmets that meshed together and protected his neck.

I wonder if it is a countermeasure for when a sword is placed on the neck.

I prayed to the dragon god, who is the god of war.

The knights of the House of Datara were slashed at the start of the match, laughing at my anxiety.

The audience shouted. After watching the games so far, there was surprise and excitement at the first move without hesitation.

Is there a solution?

Soon after the audience thought so, Miss Micah took her back as usual and hit the opponent's neck.

But they didn't surrender. Without hesitation, he swore away his back.

For a moment, many spectators would have seen a counterattack earlier or at the same time as Miss Mayka's attack.

Now applause to the knights of the Datara family, who escaped the neck hunt for the first time.

There are others who have changed by striking, and made the surface of the traffic, and those who have ironically fished the edge of their mouth. They were all warriors at a certain stage.

It was obvious to them, the martial arts master, that Miss Micah attacked much faster.

If she hadn't been willing to stop, she'd have had a blow to her neck, not a counterattack.

Micah glances at the opponent's behavior slightly again.

The expression seemed to wonder whether the other person didn't even notice it.

While Miss Micah was worried, the opponent cut again.

At the same speed as before, Miss Micah responded with a neck hunt again.

This time, it was not edging, but lightweight but applied to protective equipment to protect the neck. It seems that Micah's silent dialog that she would have noticed this on the boulder is conveyed.

The opponent once again waved his sword behind his back - because it is conceivable that it would move aggressively - and, good thing, he never surrendered afterwards.

Micah, whose face was flat, seemed to open her mouth to the opponent behind her cheers, which seemed illusory and exhilarating when they cut into each other's corners.

I don't know what the opponent who is hiding her face in a helmet said back, but I saw what conversation had taken place from Miss Micah's mouth movements.

"This is going to be terrible....."

"Well, what is it, Lord Fennex? Mayka, is something wrong?

Ms Rhino is perplexed by the enemy's struggle to overwhelm her reputation.

As I nodded to Ms Rhino's doubts, I couldn't stop my expression from distorting into grief.

"He pissed Micah off. I can't let you edge anymore."

Miss Micah said this to her.

I think you've noticed that my sword struck you, but will you continue?

On the other hand, what the other person responded to was inferred from Miss Micah's subsequent dialogues, but it was probably like this.

It hurts on one side of my stomach when I cut it with an edge. I'm afraid of seeing blood anyway, and I think you're deluded by edging. After all, it's my daughter's shallow wisdom, such a weak sword that I surrender. "

It's a great provocation.

Just imagining Miss Micah's heart when she heard this makes her spine tremble.

Micah pronounced the opponent with her eyes like the bottom of a valley of death on a moonless night.

Very well. Then please never surrender. I will dye you bright red with my soft sword. "

I'm really sorry.

I might have prayed to my goddess or had hope, but I might not have prayed to the dragon god because I was an enemy.

There is only one thing I can do for him anymore.

Good luck, Goodluck.

Looks like Miss Micah switched her sword and switched her inside.

Previously, it was a fun game. Neither the other person nor myself had worked hard enough to avoid injury.

From here on out, it's a battle stance for execution, crushing enemies to the brink.

Once upon a time, the Mordo family was dyed bright red.

Micah used her third neck hunt because her enemies were coming at her without sacrificing.

However, I will not edge it this time. Wrap your body around your ankle and twist it, shaking through the iron sword with plenty of centrifugal force.

The impact alone would have destroyed the cervical vertebrae if it had hit the neck from the right angle, a powerful, aggregated blow.

But Miss Mayka wasn't so kind to her enemies.

She deliberately chose the sturdy part of the helmet and hit the sword. Maybe there's a lot of roar and shock in the helmet.

Miss Micah was able to chase down the enemy who fell to the side.

But I won't.

While lowering his sword, he stared at the other person's anguish with cold eyes.

The message that the eyes convey is clear.

Stand up quickly - when you stand up, I'll slash you down again.

It is unclear whether the enemy perceived what Miss Mayka was trying to say.

Probably not working properly with bad tinnitus and concussion.

But he stood up.

I don't know if Pride provoked a girl younger than me to do so, or if he's a warrior instinct.

But he stood up.

Miss Micah now swings her sword through her right flank against almost a stick of enemies.

Then he looks down at the fallen enemy again.

Stand up quickly.

Slash it down again.

Yeah, I knew Micah was kind.

I murmured with a dusty feeling at the sixth time as the fallen enemy drooped, unable to stand up.

Huh?

Ms. Rhino opens her eyes like she saw an angel in hell.

"Well, where?

Or maybe she found a demon in heaven.

"Evidence that everywhere and everything has been beaten so rarely that we can still move around properly."

If you can move that much, your bones are not broken.

Well, it's probably all red with bruises and lacerations.

"Micah is a man who can't help you physically more than break your heart."

"That means killing alive....."

The knight of the House of Datara, who fell for the tenth time, finally gave up standing and surrendered.

Even though I could slap her before I vomited the word of surrender and never accept surrender, Miss Micah is a kind woman.

She gave her kind advice to the enemies who insulted herself so much.

"This is the result of your sweet effort to edge me. Stand where you will lose your life and learn the shame of relying on your enemies to help you!

It is a thankful word to never be alarmed again.

Impressed, the Datara knight collapses without being able to leave the scene.

Because of your mind, you can hear the sound of your swallowing. Must be tears.

"No, no matter how you look at it, it's crushing my spirit..."

I would spare no effort to applaud Miss Micah as she left the game, but for some reason other applauses were sparse.

Mr Gentow and Mr Itsuki are standing ovations, but what happened to the other fans?

Ms Rhino clapped at me with a powerless applause.

"Sir Fenex... please do your best...?

What are you talking about?

Should I do my best not to be overwhelmed by the attractive effect of Lady Micah, whose charm is approaching the goddess?

That is certainly difficult.

You're already in love.

It should be noted that the opponent of this semi-final actually fought Miss Micah the longest, but for some reason the anecdote of not surrendering even after being edged spread across the alley, and the honor of "head hunting Princess Micah and the best warrior" was to shine over another person.