Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

"So, are both sides ready?"

"Ha."

"Call me anytime, young man"

It is Johann and the Magnificent Knight who have replied to Georg's words.

Georg, who was signed up by Rasheed for a match on the path of anticipation, said, "I have trouble in case you ever wish for all sorts of impossibilities in the future. Then it would be better if I let the best of my teachings fight with the knights of your children." And he said, "That sounds interesting."

As a result, Georg and Lyudmila sat on their seats, and about twenty steps before that, the two confronted each other, plus the status quo surrounding them like galleries by guards, close guards, imperial soldiers and sub-men. Bets seem to be made among the Imperial soldiers on which to win, but there's also no way Lyudmila will stop them. I guess there's a strong backlash when you take away that kind of fun in this region with little entertainment.

By the way, behind Georg are Leesia and Jill. Behind Lyudmila there are about three Rasheed and escort knights refraining.

"I'll tell you something first, I forbid you to kill them. In the unlikely event that either life is taken, I will also take the life of those left behind. This is a friendly match between Gardina and the Wilhelm Empire, both of whom are representatives of their respective countries. Now, both of you, stand up....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

At the moment of the signal of initiation, Johann first uses his instantaneous power to slash into the opponent's nostalgia at once. Incidentally, the opponent's knight is Rasheed with a martial arts handled spear, speared about 2.5 m long with a deep return, and wears a plate armor. Both sides use their own items, so no blade is pulled.

"Huh, let it go!!

"Shit...... Ha!!

Even if you try to take Johan's first blow with a spear, you either think that the sword is not a normal thing, or avoid it by retreating behind you, and pass the second blow that follows by spearing on the belly of the sword.

To be honest, Georg didn't expect a soldier wearing a plate armor to be equipped with a series of shots from that fast-paced first shot that could be described as Johan's special.

"... I'll do it inside"

"Oh, I didn't know Lord Stanford would recognize him. He must have a high nose, too."

Rasheed reacted quickly to the unexpected line. And in the meantime, the battle continues.

"Shh!!

"Mmm!!

Now the knight unleashed the thrust more continuously, and Johann avoided it, or recieved it, and from what I saw, the onslaught continued. The battle is as beautiful as a martial arts. Both, spot the opponent's attack with minimal movement, and turn to counterattack without missing a gap. The offense switches as if shown together, and two swords and one spear play the sword trident. Those around them seemed to have seen the battle for the first time.

Johann utilizes the lightness of his body, freely manipulates the two swords, and the knight seems to weigh in on defense at first sight, making use of his reach to ensure he strikes back at the moment he can make an agreement. If you get into nostalgia, the knight is at a disadvantage, but if you don't get in reverse, Johann is at a disadvantage. This battle, it's no surprise which one wins.

Even Georg accidentally takes a breath, and even Rasheed, who is always annoyed, keeps quiet to watch what happens. As far as Lyudmila goes, he puts his arm loosely on his elbow hanging on his leg at some point, squeezing that skirt hard.

When the battle of appearances, both of which cannot be attacked, lasted for less than ten minutes, the situation finally changed.

Each look has changed into something impatient, and the intensity of the attack has increased. The swords, spears, and sometimes even kicks and hits each other more than once, and no matter how you look at them, they're just like death fights.

Both of them, from their foreheads, sweat like balls, but if they try to wipe it, they get poked at the moment and take offense. To such a fierce battle, the gallery also sips and watches.

"... Lyudmila"

"Yep."

Georg and Lyudmila nodded feeling something like that, and.

"" That's it!!

and announced the end of the match. The people around you say, "Huh? The expression." But the two of them decided that this battle, any further continuation, was dangerous.

Perhaps Johann becomes wild that he does not want to lose only to humans, and the knight also cannot tolerate that his pride as a soldier (tsuwa-san) is lost to the Beastman. It was Georg's and Lyudmila's view that physical exhaustion could, of course, result in a loss of judgment or accidental wounding of the target if it was bad.

"Both hands down your weapons."

"It was a brilliant fight. Even though it's not so strange which one wins, this is not the time to focus on winning or losing."

"Whatever. This is only a match for goodwill and interaction between Gardina and the Wilhelm Empire. We don't want to see death fighting, we want soldiers from both countries to fight each other well."

"As Lord Georg said, there is a good chance that there will be more danger for both sides, and that will not create a crack between the two countries, this time, let's just say this is it."

To the two words, Johann and the knight, who were breathing on their shoulders, delivered their respective scores and stepped back. Neither did those around him seem somewhat dissatisfied, but the bet was reimbursed on blank paper, which means no one was losing money, so there was nothing to complain about.

Georg and Lyudmila, who saw it, nodded contentedly, and walked to the two men who had finished the fight. And Georg arrived at Johann's.

"Johan."

"Ha."

"It was brilliant. Even though there were physical advantages, he deserved the bravery of not pulling a single step against the fierce warrior, the sword of Gardina, as a total soldier"

"I am honored to have given you excessive words."

"I'm going to honor the good fight and give you a reward, but I'm not interested in money?

"Ha, if I still get enough, I'd like my people to turn that around."

"You're still a man who doesn't brace, you too. But I'm not convinced, Johann, so lend me your sword."

"?... to this"

After Georg, who received the sword he offered while tilting his neck for a moment, nodded several times after seeing a sword that had no strange philosophy whatsoever in its appearance, he asks Liesia, who was beside him, to bring about two raw stones of gold from the carriage. I looked at Lyudmila just in case, as it was something I would use for the deal, and she seemed to have listened and nodded small. I don't mind about two things, something like that.

And when Leesia, who was ordained, brought two original stones about half the size of a man's head, Georg exercised his magic against the sword and against the original stone.

From the raw stone, the gold and the silver, which is more than gold, are pulled out, and it moves to wrap around the sword, and the sword, in its fullness, emerges a red pattern, which gradually turns black.

Eventually, the sword that could be done was a twisted sword that snatched the eye of the beholder, with a sculpted body like a work of art, on a twist with elegant embellishments embellished with a small amount of gold and silver.

"Well done. He has also repaired what was somewhat damaged in the current battle. Moreover, the hardening magic is carried in mind because the strength was threatened to decrease when the sculpture was put in. The sharpness, the durability is equal to or greater than before, the weight may have increased slightly, but you who gave this more strength than at the time can handle it. This is a reward."

It is Johann who received the two waves of love sword returned and looked upon it as if he had fallen in love with its fullness for a while, but eventually.

"There is a presence that encourages more loyalty than ever before than you have been given something like that. My self, my life, my sword, all for Your Excellency's sake."

Georg nodded contentedly to Johann, who knelt down and made such an oath to give his sword. In modern times, undue decoration of weapons does not constitute any strategic advantage, but rather tends to be repelled because they can easily be targeted by enemies if they think they are senior commanders (regardless of art), but in this era, swords are also thought to be part of a conspicuous outfit, and the visible part even if delivered to its sheath, that is, the decoration of the bamboo or pattern, is strongly recognized as an indication of financial power, etc. Some of them have inscribed aphorisms on themselves. The sheath is roughly made of wood, but when the art elements are strong, this is also made of metal with numerous decorations. However, since it wastes more weight on the battlefield than it is completely pointless, it is generally a wooden sheath when used in action.

"Wow..."

"That's the magic of Dragnil..."

"That sword, even in Imperial City, is so invisible to you."

"No, considering the sharpness and durability, there won't be anything more than that"

"I envy you..."

And since it is also a symbol of the knight when it comes to the sword, the knights around him reacted in this way as well.

"… Lord Georg, if we are to be rewarded with something like this, we must prepare an equivalent?

Lyudmila says, frightened. Indeed, if you didn't get it, you would be dissatisfied that you gave only one of them something equal to a treasure sword, even though you showed off your battles with each other.

And Lyudmila didn't have the confidence to prepare a sword created by Georg, something comparable to this. As the Lord of the Nation, I am well aware that the vessel, the amount of the vessel, must be shown, but I doubt how much money Dragnil will ever accumulate, such as the weapons he has made from his hands, or how much money he will get in the first place. Or if it is only comparable, territory, title or money, in any case, all that cannot be given in the present situation where things cannot be done publicly. It is a good place to give praises in the current situation, even if they say so.

………………

The knight also asks this one with a look somewhere full of anticipation, although it is the words that do not speak. Originally, Georg doesn't have the in-laws to take it. But it would be cheap if you thought you could make one loan. There is no loss here because the material is meant to be used for trading, and no matter how good the performance of the weapon, there is nothing you can do with just one spear.

"... lend me your spear"

"Ha!!

To Georg's words, a knight who gives his own spear with pleasure. If he was an animal man, he would surely have shaken his tail. Georg improves the knight's spear in the same way as Johan's sword, whilst sighing smaller.

That spear, given by Lyudmila and the knight while thanking him many times, then became a family heirloom in that knight's house, he said, but that is a story some time later.