Hero Manufacturing Machine ~A Job to Make Children~

Legend? Episode 1: "The Female Brave Misayano (1)"

The King reported that a visitor would come to my smelter that day.

The visitor seems to be my niece, the daughter of the Third Prince, who recently returned from her martyrdom training.

I don't know much about it, but what can I do for you?

That's why I'm waiting for her to come.

And not too soon or too late, she came just in time.

"I may have met you before, but I'd like to introduce myself. I'm Masayano. Misayano-Brave Road. Call me Misaya. I'm sure your grandfather told you, but she's the daughter of Prince San Bolt the Third. Will I be your niece?

Introducing herself, she had a pleasant impression with brown hair, golden eyes, and short hair (shortcut) braided only to the left.

She looks as if she's not leaking from the blood of a brave man, but rather cute than beautiful.

I recall having had a conversation with a unique first-person named "Me" about a light greeting before.

The impression has changed a lot because the long hair has become shorter, but I remember it while holding back.

"It's Ushallush-Brave Road. Me, too, Charles. My uncle and niece aren't the same age by blood."

It's a relationship between my uncle and niece, but I'm not three years old.

"Thank you. Then let me call you that."

There is no hostility against me in her eyes that answers.

It seems a little different in colour from those who have visited here so far.

"Charles has a slightly thin line, but it's really beautiful. It's not very similar to your grandfather, so is it similar to your mother?

Even Masaya says so. Well, the bloodline itself is just beautiful. "

Ehehe. I've been praised. "

That's what I say and I laugh. She's an untouchable daughter.

"So, what brings you here today?

"You want me to work with you."

"Why is that again?"

"Isn't Charles the only brave old man left? Besides, I hear you're amazing. Even though I am a woman, I want to see what the strength of the hero is."

Her eyes didn't seem to have come here for serious and intriguing reasons.

It's also a request from my lovely niece, and I can't stand it that way.

I think so, and I'll give you two answers.

"There is no brave art and no magic. I use a regular wooden sword. If that's all right, I'll be your partner."

"Will you take it? Thank you!"

That's why I stand up to her.

She stands in front of her eyes.

I'm not prepared for that.

"Do you mind?

Ah.

"Well then, let's do it.

"Anytime."

After a few moments of discipline, she slashes in.

Boom!

A good blow with a weight on it.

Cut!

I did it.

"You're so good at letting go, I've never been so soft!

"That's a good slash. This is not a good way to put it, but it's not a waste to leave it to girls."

"I'll take it as a compliment!

Shh shh shh shh shh shh!

Saying that, she comes in a series of furious shots, but I'll do it.

I kept dodging her attack for a while without getting hurt.

"Charles"

That's how I look at her.

"You're very good at dodging. On the contrary, you can't even touch the sword after the first shot. You took the first one on purpose, didn't you?

"You've been watching a lot. The sword is also a consumable. If you're going to fight, let me do it in line with it."

"Likes you. More than you can imagine!

Her face looks really happy to say so.

"If someone like you were a fool prince, there wouldn't be a normal prince!

"Isn't that a little too complimentary? I'm not used to being praised, so I can illuminate you."

"Yeah, I know Charles's movements are different. It's so beautiful."

Such a conversation never eased the hand of the attacker.

But I don't feel any bruising.

Her attitude is serious.

"I've just dodged and haven't attacked at all, but have you finished watching?

"Oh, that's enough."

Well then, let me see. Charles' sword!

"Okay, here we go. Right, left, left, top, bottom, bottom, top!

Shh shh shh shh shh shh!

With that, I wave my sword in the direction of the cod.

"Eh!? Huh!? Huh!?

The honest Masayano cannot react well to the words.

I'll close the gap.

"Yes, he's dead."

That's how I put my sword to the white throat.

"No way....!

Stunning Masayano.

"You don't say 'sluggish'. I wonder if it's nice around here."

"That's how you fight, isn't it? Charles seems smart."

"Just a little smart. I'm not that smart."

"Are you good at playing Charles or something? I guess I'm a little bad at it...."

"Indeed, Masaya is a bit too stupid to be honest. It doesn't seem to be compatible with the person I want to confuse with."

Maybe so.

"If you know that there are people like me, you'll be able to handle it a little better."

Yeah, that's right.

"But this time, we're going to go without a little work. This is not a lie. You can trust me on this."

"Yeah, okay."

I take a "hidden blade" stance, depending on the example.

You look different.

"That's roughly what I was told when I first saw it. You don't like it, right?

"That's right. I may not be able to read the bold lines."

"Ready?

"Anytime."

I imitate her earlier, and I'll make a slash after a little time.

Shh! Shh!

It was Masayano, but through it, my sword reached her throat.

"It's a complete failure. There's so much difference between the blood of the same brave man."

"The difference in experience. If I were arranged so easily, I wouldn't stand up for the elderly. If you get more experience than I do, Masaya may be stronger than I am."

"Really?"

"It's not even possible. I think it's a good idea."

Ehehe. If Charles praises you, you won't be illuminated. "

"You came to the corner, and you want to practice a little? I'll go out with you if you like."

"Are you sure? I don't want Charles seeing me!

I say such a thing with my eyes shining.

That's why I went out with Masayano for about an hour.

Practice with her was fun and time passed quickly.

"Thank you for today. Can I get back to you?

"As long as we have time together. I'll brush my arms, too, so I don't get overtaken."

"Again, I can't catch up with Charles that easily. I understand that very well today."

This is the end of my time with my different niece.