- The Calvinist nobles looked pale.
A nobleman, whose face is bright red in anger, collects his surrounding gaze by waving his fist down on his desk.
"Dozens of my sons and clan officials alone. Dozens have disappeared!
"You say we're the only ones who've been harmed!? Damn! If you knew Liam's guy had that much belly."
"Was it Klaus? Anonymous, but very capable. What kind of a cold-blooded man could beat a hostile faction so thoroughly?"
The war with the United Kingdom Army ended in a dismal doomsday.
The war, which I expected to take decades, ended in a victory within less than a year.
Cleo's fame for winning in a short period of time is rising.
That's a pretty damaging victory, too.
Most of that damage was caused by the Calvinists who sent them to pull their legs, not the Cleo faction.
Not the main force in the faction.
Although they are the ones who are not painful or itchy where they have decreased, the story is different when it is essentially a huge defeat.
A nobleman sitting near Calvin looked bitter.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, His Highness Cleo, is a faction, but we have almost ended the generational replacement of weapons on the grounds of war. Numerous weapons factories have ignored our orders."
"Sounds like it. That means my name was the only one of its kind."
Permission had been given to the Expeditionary Army so that equipment could be renewed as a matter of the utmost priority from the Empire.
I was putting it out - Calvin and the others were circulating to the weapons factory to keep their help to a minimum.
That was ignored by a weapons factory with Liam.
As the other weapons factories followed Calvin's instructions, the third, sixth, and ninth - and the seventh weapons factory, which is cordial with Liam, were giving their full support.
The nobles look angry.
And we will state why the weapons factory betrayed us.
"They were disgusted by the empire that favoured the Berkley family."
"I gave too much preference to the first and second weapons factories."
"They say we didn't give them preferential treatment."
Long ago, the Berkley family was involved and the weapons factory was also complaining.
The first and second weapons factories working with the Berkeley family were supposed to be offered technology free of charge by other weapons factories.
Calvin exhales.
"It's none of our business - but from the weapons factory, Liam, did you think it would be more rewarding if you stood at the top?
If I told you, Calvin and the others were reluctant to bait out just tightening.
I can't help it either.
Because of the preferential treatment given to other weapons factories.
If you keep dating Liam, if you tighten it up in the future, you'll have a whip ready - the other way around.
"Cleo's faction has all the latest weapons. I'd like to keep it all together."
If Calvin sees the nobles, he doesn't have an excellent expression.
Apparently, it's hard.
"Partly possible, but worn out in this war. Even if we can get it back from the United Kingdom with some compensation, the Chancellor won't turn the budget."
The Chancellor should cut military spending on the grounds of this war cost.
We cannot expect to use the Empire's budget to strengthen our own faction.
Other nobles talk about Liam.
"That kid, you've strengthened your own faction with the Empire's budget."
"No, the kid was also moving flashy for a long time. It must have been quite a expense on my stomach."
"Is he exhausted, too?
Liam, however, has made a huge return.
Calvin thinks.
(- You failed. Liam, did you get the wrong foothold?)
The reason Liam stayed is to support him backwards.
Thanks to this, the Expeditionary Army had no problems with the barracks.
It can be fought in a complete system.
Even wearing some stigma of not being on the battlefield means Liam's Capital Star Standby was worth it.
(Did our faction have anxiety in terms of military power)
Officials of the Calvinists who participated in the Expeditionary Army have suffered considerable damage.
Also, it won't go as far as the generations of weapons think for a while.
On the grounds that the war is over, the Imperial Chancellor should stick around saying it's a wasted budget.
(The flow seems to be over there. But can't we stay like this?)
"- Liam, you've allowed one of yours to win. But you're in trouble with this."
The nobles nod.
"Liam, let's beat the individual thoroughly and discredit him"
"I admit you're capable of backwards support, but it's true you ran away from the battlefield."
"Later - a little, I thought I should stab the nail"
Liam, who defeated Kensei, is escorting Liam, even as he does something to Liam's officials.
Liam's dark spot is excellent, too.
He stayed on the capital star and showed it to himself with the rear support of the Expeditionary Force without relying on hostile factions like ourselves pulling our legs.
In Calvin, Liam became a formidable enemy at this moment.
No, he became an enemy that the nobles couldn't even leave behind.
I'm a little lucky, I'm complacent - I'm not such an eye-catcher, I've become a real enemy.
(You noticed too late. - Linus, was this what you were like, too?
Calvin says.
"Let's summon the two Sword Saints immediately. From now on, the capital star will be rough."
If you can't defeat it on the battlefield - you have to defeat it on this capital star.
The Calvins decide to use every hand.
(Looks like heaven is really on your side to turn this situation upside down. But it can't end like this)
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The planet was considered the main mountain of Arlen swordsmanship.
The name Arlen Swordsmanship is big enough to be given one planet.
Not only is the royal family named for the gatekeepers, but also the powerful aristocrats.
Arlen, or Kurdin - as they say, it was a major swordsmanship.
In such a master mountain of Arlen swordsmanship, a man, the Lord, was about to travel toward the capital star.
"Doctor."
The gatekeepers are arranging a car, so I almost got in.
"Uhm."
It was the Son of our Lord, the Sword Saint, who speaks to us.
"You have trouble with His Royal Highness, too. I can't believe you called your father in for an escort because Liam's scared."
He says things like nobility because he has more power than a bad nobleman.
In fact, they are aristocrats.
He is the guiding role of the Empire's swordsmanship and has gained a corresponding status.
"I've never heard of a flash or anything like that. Fear of such people is utterly lamentable. Let's think of it as an opportunity to re-train His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
He was a little - arrogant - to be treated as he deserved by the nobles.
It actually has that much strength.
"I'm complacent that he defeated Kensei, but he just defeated one of our best swordsman. We are not enemies of Arlen swordsmanship."
When my son said so, the Lord nodded as well.
"Right. One of the schools that disappears as a result of a flash of foam."
Then he jumped out of the car that our lord was about to take.
The same goes for the surrounding gatekeepers, but the ones without strength have been slaughtered or blood has erupted.
My son pulled out his sword.
"Who is it!
If you noticed, the car was also doubled lengthwise.
It was the young - woman - who was raising a knife to each of the left and right who appeared before our lords.
The woman, who was wearing a three-time cassette, wears a costume similar to a kimono.
I knew a woman at a glance. I was in shape.
It's very lightweight.
"- How did you get here?
My son is in a hurry.
I can't help it.
There are also many defenseless young people in the world, who appear every year to try to get on the main mountain of Arlen swordsmanship.
As a result, the checks had become stricter.
When a woman puts her hand on Kasashi three times, the Normal Class swordsmen jump at the same time for the moment.
The Lord cautioned the woman who he thought was going to die.
"Because I come to the enemy land to be cautious. If you're going to punch me in, you deserve - to be!?"
What the Lord saw was that the decapitated masters were blown away - all were just about to be decapitated somewhere on their limbs.
I didn't kill one.
And the woman in front of me didn't look like she moved.
My son leaves before the Lord.
"Assassin!? No, then why..."
Why don't we just kill ourselves?
More than that, the Lord was in a hurry.
(Yes, now - what the hell did you do!?)
I couldn't see a woman's sword.
Is it magical? Or a new weapon!?
To the impatient lord, the woman who threw down the cassette three times shows her face.
The slightly habitual orange hair was long and tied at the back.
When swayed by the wind, it spreads like a lion's tenderness only once.
What I found out at a glance to be a woman is that big breast you can't hide in your clothes.
I feel a strange colour in the roughness, but no matter how I look at it, I'm young - did I just grow up?
(What. Who is it, this woman - no, what genre!?)
Our Lord couldn't stop sweating cold.
Immediately pulling out the sword, I look at it and the woman in front of me names it.
"I'll name it. If you don't, you're going to say you don't know who knocked you down. My name is [Lion God Fenghua] - The genre is a flash."
When I heard that, the Lord flew back with an eye.
But my son jumps forward.
"Fool, back off!
"One swordsman of this magnitude, even when Father..."
The Lord opens his eyes to the sight in front of him.
(This one, this one - what did you do?
Among his own sons, the most talented child had his hands slashed off.
A little late, when the blood erupts, I cry.
"My arm. My arm. Ah!
Out of the way, out of the way.
Fenghua, who kicked such a son, walked over to the Lord without even having a hand in the pattern.
Spread your hands.
"I missed you, Kensei. The truth is, I was gonna sell your neck as a souvenir and a fight to my brother."
The Lord intuitively understands to the female swordsman who breaks into the main mountain of Arlen swordsmanship and slashes the fierce men one after the other.
I can't do it.
He was chosen by Kensei for political reasons, but he is still the head of the major genre.
Feel the power of your opponent and understand that you can't win.
But I smile.
"I'm really lucky. You can defeat the Lord by any means you want."
"Ah?"
The Lord shouted before Fenghua, who gave him the look of surprise.
"Do it!"
It was the armed soldiers who jumped out.
Other tanks flying in the sky.
Surrounded by soldiers with firearms, Fenghua shrugged his shoulders.
The Lord wins his sword toward Fenghua.
"Did you think I was going to give you a serious battle? No matter how strong the flash flow is, if you lose, the topic will soon spread to this universe. You guys end up as a school."
Fenghua's eyes were getting very cold.
Must have spooked you, you look dismayed that this is Kensei.
But the Lord was laughing.
"You just have to win! Swordsmanship and the like are aimed at winning. Working out a plan to win is not a bad thing!
However, Fenghua wears hair.
I wasn't going to be interested.
"That's enough. I just want the track record of defeating you. And then - I'll have you atone for the sin of making fun of my master. You guys are gonna put your lives to shame after losing, and we're gonna make you a tool to promote our flash strength."
With that said, the Lord said to his surroundings, "Shoot him dead quickly! shouted."
The moment I scream - both the weapons and the people around me are slashed and blown away.
The Lord could not move.
Anyway, Fenghua, who was about thirty meters away until earlier, is pulling out a knife in front of him and poking a blade in his belly.
"I'm going to slowly teach you a flash of fear. Finally, give me the title of Kensei that you have. You look good."
How hard do you think you've been doing by the time you name Kensei?
They told me to give that to you because you like something, and I felt like everything about me was tainted.
When the Lord, furious with Fenghua, opened his mouth to say something, he screamed in agony first.
"Up!"
"If it's true, I was going to end up smashing it to pieces, but you guys who made fun of my master would never forgive me."
When I look into Fenghua's eyes, the Lord trembles.
(Do you think such a little girl is stronger than me? Flash - what is it? Why are you in the world now! How could you!)
A school that didn't come out of the world moved.
That's what the Lord thought.
"Ya, do it!
And when the Lord shouts, more weapons appear than earlier.
"Kill this guy! You don't mind getting me involved! Otherwise, Arlen swordsmanship haha!!"
- It ends up as a genre.
Surrounded by hundreds of weapons, Fenghua sets up two swords with a grin.
- I'm gonna eat you up.
On that day, Aalen Kenshin's main mountain was damaged as if it had been hit by a storm.
Luckily, not one of the dead came out.
Everyone thought they were lucky, and the parties lamented that everyone was unhappy no more.
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A different planet.
There, there was a female swordsman who broke off a manoeuvring knight.
Sitting on the head of a manoeuvring knight, he overlooks the masters and high brothers of Kurdish style swordsmanship who look up to him.
The Lord was naked and wrote on his back, "Flashy ascent".
A woman swordsman with a laser gun burned our Lord's back in play.
"Yeah, that worked. Sometimes it's not a bad idea to deal with guns. I'm feeling better."
Scared high brothers.
That should be it, too.
A female swordsman with a long knife who boarded the planet, home to the Kurdish stream, [Tsukishi Phoenix] defeated the man who was in charge.
If it's home base, I can hide it through, and I put out a manoeuvring knight and tried to kill him - I even killed a manoeuvring knight.
Blue, sarcastic hair.
Cherry blossom eyes.
I laughed innocently and one person was a "me" woman.
She looks thin and luxurious, but has a feminine figure.
Young, adult, but still like a child.
To such an opponent, we had no hands or feet.
Phoenix, who bluffs her legs, seems to have lost interest in the lost Lord.
"- Well, what was the flash?
When the high brothers couldn't move, Phoenix slashed one arm off.
"Yikes!"
The high brothers are frightened by the phoenix, who can only be seen sitting beside them.
"You will not kill. But it's better to die - no, I'll have you die as a swordsman. You shouldn't have lost your weak swordsmanship, should you? We -- no, I will never forgive you for making fun of me and my master's flash."
When the high brothers run away crying without shame or hearsay, Phoenix chases it.
"Haha! The chase? Hey, so are you serious? It's funny if you mean it!
I chase him and slash his ankle and let him fall one after the other.
And say it to the Kurdish disciples who watched it.
"You remember that. The strongest swordsmanship in the world is flash. And the strongest is my master, Anshi Kenshin. If you play swordsmanship and make a fool of yourself..."
"Ya, stop! Ahhhhhhhhh!!"
The cries of his high brother, trampled by Phoenix, echoed, and the other disciples were trembling.
The expression disappears from the phoenix who was smiling.
"We had a good souvenir before we killed each other. - Well, let's get this thing all over the empire - No, shall we deliver it to the whole universe so that it reaches its master? Wait a minute."
Phoenix, who takes the terminal out of her nose and photographs her surroundings, began to speak alone in front of the camera.
The terminal is floating alone and shooting Phoenix.
Phoenix was the main contributor of the video.
"Long time no see - it's Phoenix, everyone's idol swordsman. I punched him into the Kurdish mainland! Heh."
I pose adorably, but the sights around me are a sea of blood.
They're all barely alive.
Call yourself the Empire's best blood-smelling idol swordsman.
"They're terrible people who made fun of my genre, so I made fun of them. - Hey, it's not enough, but I'll kill my brother next, so I'll think of it as a warm-up. My brothers are strong, so I'm looking forward to it. Everyone who supports me, wait for my next report. - Next time, I'll show everyone Liam's neck."
Two first-rate strong men raised by Ansher - that's what now targets Liam's life.
And on this day, Ansar became the enemy of the two great factions.