"Linus? I'm not that enemy. I told you before, didn't I?

Next to me drinking at a bar in a hotel, there was a stark Wallace figure.

I've been acting strange lately, but I think I woke up hearing about the assassination.

"You're lying. I can't believe you beat that Linus brother up there."

Its Linus, but he's been treated like a failed dumb-ass in a hurry to assassinate Cleo.

The world is cold to those who fail.

But Wallace valued Linus highly.

"Brother Linus is the one who set up his own faction to gain second place in inheritance. I can't believe my brother ended up like this."

I tilted the glass as I looked sideways at the confused Wallace.

"That's why I told you. Don't worry."

"No, I told you! I don't think you can win!

"There was a chance we could win from the start. You think I'm gonna challenge a losing battle?

"Oh, no, 'cause he's my second brother in inheritance!

I fought because I could win.

Surely Linus had more power than I could move, and there would still have been a hand tag.

But Linus was also in contention with Calvin, his destiny.

I just aimed there.

It's a battle you can win enough.

Anyway, Linus couldn't do everything he could against us.

Fighting squarely is not what bad lords do.

It is the right evil lord who moves so that his enemies cannot give him strength.

And by defeating Linus, Cleo's reputation is a nagging climb.

Take away everything that tastes good - it's also a bad lord.

It's just that the bonus stage is so far too - I think of the next person.

"But Calvin is next. He's a pain in the ass."

Wallace seems to agree with that.

"Because you're the Crown Prince. There are many aristocrats on my side, and a lot of palaces would be on Brother Calvin's side. Linus, I'm surprised you were able to defeat my brother, but what are you going to do now?

"- No odd moves."

"You don't!

A man named Calvin is in the position of Crown Prince, close to the board stone.

He's a man who doesn't mind fighting like Linus.

If I tell you, there's no gap.

There are many nobles gathered around him, and they are of good quality in terms of human resources.

Wallace has his head.

"What are you going to do! Brother Calvin, it's more troublesome!

"Never mind. It's just going to be a long fight. The last one to win is me with luck on my side."

There can be no losing.

Besides, I have a guide - no loss.

I just have to enjoy this fight.

After you get Cleo to the throne, let him do as he pleases.

Whoa, I almost forgot the important story.

"By the way, Wallace, what's going on with the concoction thing?

Wallace looked at me and drank the liquor all at once without saying anything.

"Hey, that's more important to me!

Damn! I want to play around as a college student, but I haven't been able to play decently with time taken up by imperial strife.

I wish I could play more aristocracy!

The capital star was a fuss.

"Did you hear that? Your Highness Linus has fallen ill and the second place in inheritance is vacant."

"Isn't the third prince going to roll up?

"No, it seems empty. But isn't the Third Prince impossible?

Second prince Linus dies.

Everyone expected that this would make the backhouse noisy to contend for second place in inheritance rights.

In fact, it's a leap with the nobles backed by the princes below fourth place to get second place inheritance rights, apart from Cleo.

More princes and princesses will disappear from here - that's what everyone expected.

The reason is that something similar has happened many times before.

And there's another topic that buzzes the Capital Star - the Empire.

A planet far from the capital star.

Ansar, who grips the electronic newspaper, was trembling.

There's a picture of Liam holding a press conference, and the video plays on paper.

Anshi was trembling.

"Oh, that son of a bitch! Damn it. Finally!

Anshi cried.

Happy, not.

I was angry, and I was scared and I cried.

Liam in the video declares the reporters dignified in front of him.

"Kensei? Yeah, I knocked him out. I'm the one with the sparkling immunity."

The reporters are confused.

"You mean you defeated the corner of the Four Heavens King? Really? '

'So don't make me say it again and again. I killed him. But it's weird that you killed Kensei, but you can't name Kensei as a system, so I'm applying to the palace to recognize me as Kensei. "

"Mi, you call yourself Kensei? Normally it is necessary to take a recommendation and break through numerous examinations before His Majesty the Emperor can indulge - '

"Are you stupid? They chose Kensei to lose. I don't have eyes for them. I'm the strongest. I'm Kensei. If you can't admit it, bring the other three here now! I'm gonna slash them all down. '

What's happening on the scene is coming from the video.

And you say it like Liam remembered Ha.

'Oops, excuse me. I'm not the strongest. He was a master. "

"When it comes to masters, are they first-rate masters? In the first place, how can a teacher be anonymous? If you're that strong in swordsmanship, even if your name sells more... '

"Oh, my God, you're going to make fun of Master An!

Liam displayed an image of Anshen.

That's a nice, crisp face of an Ansar.

It was previously taken when I was teaching Liam the sword.

I display that stuff in front of the reporters on the big screen.

"Stupid!!"

Anshi wanted to stop, but at the point of watching this video, it's a story of the past. I can't stop it.

Liam praises Ansar with beautiful eyes.

"He's the most powerful man in this universe. The most powerful swordsman I'm still chasing - but I still don't know the image of being able to get past my master. I'm more afraid to fight my master than Kensei or something."

The reporters are surprised.

'Is that so!

"When you are stronger than the one who defeated Kensei..."

"The most powerful swordsman in the universe - Ansar! No, sword god beyond sword saint!? '

"Ansar the Sword God!

"The most powerful sword god in the universe!

"Anshi - what the hell!?"

The article's headline is "Sword God, the most powerful man in the universe! - His name is Anshi!," which is largely covered.

Ansar was afraid that news like this was reaching a planet far from the capital star.

Anshi trembles.

(Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit - come on, if I were here, I'd be definitely killed. I need to run - I need to run from the Empire!?)

Liam's goodwill hunts down Ansar.

In a house like a dim barn, Anshi was thinking about the future.

Then the front door became noisy.

'Hey, get the Ansar out. Get out the strongest man in the universe!

What you hear is a man's voice.

I'm sure he'll be the man on the news trying to find out about Ansar, knock him down and be the best in the universe.

Confidence in my arms comes from my voice as well.

"Hih! Hih, no!!"

When Ansar looked at the window to escape, he heard the disciples contending with the man.

What makes you think you can fight our master?

"You're a total mistaken bastard."

Apparently, the two disciples were just on the front porch, and they seem to be dealing with men.

"- A kid like Teresa makes fun of me for being this extreme infinite dramatic ancestor? I'm already the man who slashed five famous knights!

Five of them have been slaughtered, or they are usually dangerous men.

Anshi didn't think his disciples could beat such a man, and put his foot on the edge of the window trying to escape.

Then - Bogo! I heard a noise.

It sounds like you slapped a human body with a wooden knife, but the sound is too loud.

After a little free time, I hear a man screaming.

"Yikes! My arm! My arm!

The disciples were laughing.

"Gaaaaaaa, don't call me. It would be a nuisance to the neighborhood. The aunt next door is so loud."

"I'll crush your right leg next time."

I heard the sound of crushing meat again, and a man was calling.

When I was rattling and trembling, my fellow men were screaming something.

'No, stop it!

'I'm going home!' Cause I'm never coming back!

'I said, please, forgive me!

But the disciples will not forgive.

"Oh, my God, did you really kill five famous knights? Weak, too weak to stretch. '

The disciple of the crude seemed to expect that the man might be a little strong.

It ends up falling short of expectations and is frustrating.

"Huh? Did you believe these guys' lies? Ba ~ ka '

Couscous The laughing child even makes a fool of his crude apprentice.

And while the kid was laughing, he heard another beating of meat.

Ansar can't stop sweating cold.

A crude apprentice tells a dos apprentice who is non virile but likes to blame people.

"I'm gonna kill you."

"- Don't you remember the Master's permission to kill one another? Ahhhh, let's go with the master."

"Oh, my God!

Killing each other is forbidden - this is an insurance lie when Ansher is challenged to fight by Liam. Firmly, I am also telling the two disciples because the two disciples are already stronger than Ansher.

Anshi stepped out the window and made sure the men had escaped before heading to the front door.

The front door was in very bad condition, but be careful not to move one eyebrow.

To keep majesty in front of both of us.

(What a vicious bunch of kids. But even Liam can be defeated by these guys. They also defeat all the idiots coming at me. No, should I leave the empire now)

Anshi looked at the two people full of blood, exhaled and showed them.

"Are you guys doing that again?"

The two of them rushed to correct their posture in front of Ansar.

"Yes, because Master!

"I stopped."

Anshi shouted in his heart.

(You didn't stop it! I'm scared of that attitude of yours!

I've managed to keep my master's majesty in the care of the two of them.

Now, we both call Anshi our master.

"Both of you, come to the back room when you clean this place and take a shower."

And when the two of them come to the back room in the shower, Ansar gives the two of them the tools to kill Liam.

Two swords for a rough kid.

A knife longer than normal for a child with a bad personality.

Each is the finest substitute that Anderson could have purchased.

The source of the funds was the money Liam gave me.

The two of them are receiving a knife and making their eyes shine.

"Wow! Master, you can have this!

"It's my sword!

I also had some clothes for the two of us.

I also have all the tools to get on my journey.

The reason - to have Liam killed.

(If there's two of you, you'll be about one successful. If you two leave, I'll just get out of the empire)

Anshi turned his serious face to the two of them.

- I'll give you both a pardon.

The two of them looked at each other.

"Huh? Master, why not? 'Cause there's still training."

"Oh, yes, master!

Anshi smiles, but he couldn't stop sweating cold inside.

(There's nothing to teach! So did Liam, but these guys suck pretty bad too)

Less can be taught in the first place.

If you keep it on your side forever, you're going to wear it out one day.

Anshi wanted to kick the two of them out.

"Travel to the outside world and polish your sword. Find the flash between you two."

You two look like you're about to cry.

But the sword is hugging me.

That's what Ansar doesn't understand.

(Why are you touched and hugging a knife? I'm scared)

I just don't tell you two what the real purpose is.

"Travel and brush your arms. I'm sure there will be a battle for your life. Sometimes the two paths may split. But just remember this. - Your brother will finish your sword."

A crude kid was wiping his tears.

"Brothers - is that Liam? He's a flash, too, isn't he?

"That's right. I'm not even your opponent now. So brush your arms in the outside world. And challenge your brothers."

Bad character kid was rinsing his nose.

"Is it that strong? We're strong, too."

Anshi nodded in his heart.

(Honestly, I don't know which one is stronger. From what I can tell, you're all monsters. Kill each other with the creatures)

says Anshi.

"Strong. You two are going to kill your brothers - no, kill them. Without that kind of temper, you two would be the ones who would lose their lives the other way around. - Try it for both of us. That's all, there's a power difference with my brothers"

(Well, you can win if you two try)

As the two snorted sobbing, Anshi prepared clothes for the two of them by telling them that they had completed their journey.

Fine clothes. I purposefully prepared it for the two of us, probably because of the burden of being an cheap man.

And electronic money also made available millions worth of dollars.

With all this, I could live for a while, and I was thinking that the two of us would make money as bounty hunters.

"If the two of you leave here, the awkward will get rid of this too"

"Master!?"

"Hey, why!?"

"To keep you guys from being dull. And the awkward also embark on a journey. Keep polishing the flash. I may never see you again, but I hope you're all right."

(Call me back when you beat Liam, to my escort - I knew you couldn't. I don't want to be with these creatures. I don't feel comfortable. In the first place, if you kill Liam now, these are the people you're asking)

They cry, so they talk gently afterwards.

And when the two of them changed their clothes, they raised a knife to their hips and came out in front of Anse.

- You've grown.

When I said that, they were lit.

Two say thank you to Ansar.

"Master - thank you for everything. Me, when I take down my brother and I'm alone, I'll be back to see my master!

"I will prove that my master's best disciple is me. See you, master - till the day I see you again"

When he sees the two of them leave, Ansar niggles.

(Huh, you two finally left. It took you decades to raise those two. Now I'm finally free)

See the house where Ansar left the two of them.

(- Hey, I miss you a little bit)

Looks like my love has sprung up in raising them both.

But I can't stay here anymore.

(I didn't think a guy like me would raise a kid. Well, those were pathetic guys raised by me, too)

Ansar also just tries to escape from the imperial realm, trying to start the escape support.

Then the aunt next door came aboard.

"Mr. Anshi! The kids at your place were making a scene again?

"Oh, neighbor! Excuse me, sir."

"I don't know what swordsmanship is, but does it make sense to work hard on something that's not futuristic in a place like this? Besides, you don't look strong."

My aunt told me Zubazuba, and Anshi was laughing bitterly.

"hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

(Damn, you can say whatever you want. Say no! I'll never do swordsmanship again! That's the end of Liam's frightening days. I'm a little scared to get out of the empire, but I should have done this from the start)

Let's go to a land where no one knows who we are.

Anshi thought so, vividly - no, I missed him a little.

He was an Ansar who cared strangely about the two people who had been nestled.