"What?"
Nate glanced at my words.
"Who's going to be my opponent? Rebecca, or you?
I said that looking straight into Nate's eyes.
"Are you serious?
"It's not natural"
I unwrapped the thin ribbon that was wrapped around my arm, so I said so as I tied my hair together.
He looks at me with a strange look until Rebecca.
"Put your hair together. Are you serious?"
That's what Nate said to make me look like a little fool.
"I haven't decided if I'm serious yet."
That's what I said and I approached Nate and smiled.
Nate stares quietly without distracting herself from me. There is a tense air.
Looks like Nate's waiting around.... I knew he was the leader.
"Hey, Tyrone, I need you to deal with this woman."
Nate shrugged looking me straight in the eye.
"It's easy to understand."
A fleshy good fat big man came out a little further away in response to Nate's words. I wonder how many times I am. Apparently there are a lot of bad people in this village who look bad on me.
I grasped his movements as I watched Tyrone.... looks like he has muscles with a very thick arm, but he moves dull. He has a rough nose, wrinkles between his eyebrows and walks towards me.
I have iron bars with lots of big thorns with one hand. It's like a ghost.
And you're left-handed. My legs were coming out of my right when I walked. And he's dragging his left leg a little bit.
My ankle hurts more than my ankle hurts. My knee hurts. I wonder if I even got hurt.
"Hey, lady, fight with this guy"
That's what Nate said. He took the sword out of his hips and gave it to me.
I received my sword and watched carefully.
... that the leader has the best sword here, right?
It's a little rusty, and the tip of the blade is creepy. You're using it pretty well.
You were right not to bring your sword from home today. Something too different in quality from the sword I use.
"You're blurry, aren't you?
That's what Nate said as if he'd read my mind.
"That's the worst sword a nobleman could have, isn't it?
Nate said that in a self-derisive manner.
"... right. That sucks."
"Hey, you! Don't get on with it because you're noble!
Tyrone beside Nate yelled at me in a thick voice.
Oh, that's so powerful. Its body, its voice, its face... you're just a villain.
I smiled a little and saw Tyrone.
"I thought I should be honest with you. Better than lying."
"You're kidding me. I can't believe I made a fool of the captain's sword... I'll kill you"
Tyrone said that, staring at me.
... was Nate the captain? You have a squad in a poor village in the first place?
"Don't kill me. Step in front of him and stop him."
Nate said that in a calm manner.
... a blurry, brittle sword, but I can still fight enough of this. You don't have to choose the Hiroshi brush.
Rebecca looks worried about me.... That's certainly the normal reaction, isn't it?
Something you can't possibly know the noble lady was learning the sword.
Jill is the only one who looks funny about me next to me in this situation.
"Anytime."
That said, I put my sword in the middle of my body with a strong grip. The air strains in an instant.
You felt my killer. Tyrone also pointed at me with a big iron stick in one hand.
My eyes are killing me.... I wonder if I hated being insulted so much by the captain's sword.
The talking stops perfectly and there is a pressing air flowing between me and Tyrone.
"Come from the lady."
Tyrone said so by showing me his slightly blackened teeth.
I've been treated quite a bit.... I don't know if it'll take a minute.
If Nate was the captain, he'd be pretty smart. If it's to explore my power, it's probably not that strong. Could it be about down there? I'm sure Tyrone would be alarmed to think of me as a lady too... and I'll definitely end it in a minute.
"Okay, sweeten your words"
That's what I said and took a step and went around behind him, kicking behind my left knee thoughtfully.
Tyrone put both knees on the ground brilliantly in an odd voice.
You're moving too slowly. And the eye movement is too blunt... you can beat this without a sword.
I kicked his back as it was and gently hit the tip of the sword behind his neck as it was.
... too much for a moment. His muscles aren't helping at all.
And again, I thought, after all, it's hard to read their movements with just one eye.
He was fine because he was dull, but if his opponent is Nate, the story is different. A second's delay will kill you.
Or maybe the battle is already over, wrapped in silence, I looked up and glanced at the whole thing.
Everyone stares at me, solidifying and staring at me... except Jill. He looks at me with joy.
I wouldn't be so happy to be surprised.... Honestly, I want to fight a stronger opponent.
"Awesome..."
Rebecca shrugged in a voice that seemed to disappear as she looked at me.
... It's not that great. A lot of people stronger than me are in this world.... I wonder if it means it's amazing even though it's one eye.
There's no point in practicing if you're weak enough to practice your sword every day. So you take it for granted that you can do this kind of thing from me.
"Why did you aim for the left knee?
That's what Nate said as he watched as he explored me.
"'Cause I was dragging you."
"Just looking?
Nate immediately returned my words.
Sure, few people notice it because it was just a little draggy, right? But you figured it out.
... yes, if there's one more reason...
"It sounded subtly different. The time to get your foot off the ground was different between your right and your left foot."
When I said that, Nate's eyes opened wide. I can clearly see the yellow eyes.
This move was mastered while I was trapped in the cabin, wasn't it? I can't get out of the cabin, so I just have to get information from the servant's voice. Well, my ears are no match for Uncle Will at all...
"You're my opponent next?
That's what I said, tilting my neck gently towards Nate and smiling.