And came to the woods near the king's capital, Miles and Mavis.

Exactly, Lena and Pauline weren't coming with us.

If I did that, there was no way those two wouldn't know as much as the party's trust would be a bummer.

"Okay, here we go."

"Oh, please"

A serious look, Miles and Mavis.

"Let's start with a description of the move.

As you know, I am not far from Mr. Mavis as a sword technique. Handle only with speed and arm strength. "

No, that's the Wall of Hardship, but I thought, Mavis, who listens in silence.

"So, that move, but it's not due to speed and arm strength. No, I need speed to hit the magic that flies..."

Yeah, yeah, and nodding Mavis.

"What we need is the power of Qi"

"Oh!"

Magic, if you say so, there's nothing you can do, but if you're willing, you can use it on yourself.

That's what I thought. Mavis' eyes shone.

And Miles', I arranged a story I heard from the nanomachine last night, and the explanation for the make up began.

"Mr. Mavis can use his chi powers in the body, but not out of the body, right?" The rest is the incarnation of fire "is also firing directly from the body what is formed in the body. So you can't let the sword wrap your mind around you to erase or play your opponent's magic bullet, and to fly your mind blade, as it is now."

"Huh...... Well, I can't use it..."

Stunning Mavis, but the story of Miles was not yet over.

"So we will physically take measures so that we can get the power of our minds out of our bodies.

In the meantime, I will wear Mr. Mavis' blood and hair. "

"Huh......

No, I don't mind! If this happens, sell your soul to the devil. But you'll get that move!

Mavis was associated with "The Devil" when he was told to get blood and hair. Well, if they think so, they won't have a choice.

And miles to receive the sword from Mavis, pull it out of its sheath and place it on the ground.

"Blood."

To Miles' words, Mavis pulled out a dagger, which was a reserve weapon, and put that blade on his left arm without hesitation. And pull that blade softly.

Plenty of blushing and flowing blood on the sword on the ground, and secondly, the dagger in hand was also placed side by side on the sword, with blood on you as well.

"That's all I need"

Miles hung healing magic on Mavis' left arm wound, which disappeared beautifully.

Next, Miles cut Mavis' hair and sprinkled it on his sword and dagger.

I didn't just cut it, I just cut a few hair tips, so Mavis' appearance hasn't changed much. And the very short hair cut stuck to the sword with the blood on it.

(Nano, please!

Copy that!

Then, after the blood and hair disappeared to be sucked into each sword and wrapped in a pale light only to give the atmosphere, he appeared again.

A slightly reddish golden sword body than before.

An extension of Mavis' body, taking in Mavis' blood and hair. And it's an antenna.

Why is the Demon Clan more powerful than other human-shaped species?

'That's because there's an external antenna'

The nanomachine explained that to Miles.

Something that belongs to the Demon Nation and not to other human-shaped species.

Yes, it was' Tuno '. Growing directly from the cranium, the protruding tuna. That had contributed to the emission of efficient waves of thought.

Mavis was dysfunctional in emitting thought waves externally.

Built-in antenna is unwell. If so, an external antenna may be provided.

The sword body that took in Mavis' blood and hair is the same with Mavis' body. Then it is only logical that the sword should also have a wave of thought.

"As I explained, Mr. Mavis, this should allow Mr. Mavis' 'chi' to flow through these two swords. Now, please work out that move.

And when you need more power, wet your sword-shaking hands. "

"Wet it?"

"Yes, the resistance that inhibits the transmission of 'qi' to the sword is the 'contact resistance' that occurs in the contact part of the palm and sword, which is its greatest. When the contact area gets wet, the resistance becomes smaller.

I don't care if it's water or sweat, but the most effective... "

"Blood, right?"

"... Yes"

In response to miles as expected, Mavis stripped his teeth and laughed.

Yes, no matter how high the voltage, if the resistance value is large, no significant current will flow.

This is why electric shock accidents are common in the summer. If the palms are wet with sweat, the contact resistance becomes less and the high current flows.

As well, if your palms are wet with blood or directly connected to your sword via blood from your wound, your thought waves are prone to flow to your sword. And the sword with the waves of thought radiates a wave of thought around it as an antenna, working on the surrounding nanomachines. Yes, not only a small amount of nanomachines in Mavis' body, but also extracorporeal nanomachines.

"But please use it normally. Especially when practicing...... You practiced in an easy-to-use condition, and it won't be a workout.

And keep your hands wet so that you don't slip and your sword doesn't fall out... "

"Miles, what do you think the swordsman is? The swordsman's hand was wet with sweat and blood, and the sword fell out. Is that right? Plus, what do you think it's wrapped around in a complicated way for..."

"Oh, really?

"Miles...... Even though you work with a magician, you are a magical 'swordsman'..."

It was Mavis.

And instruction began just to replace miles of "magic" with "chi," followed by Mavis' special training.

Mavis, who returned to the Inn after the first day was over and dark, his body fluttered, but his eyes sparkled.

"Please give priority to Mr. Mavis for" Let's Play with Faryl Right "today..."

To Miles' request, Lena and Pauline snorted.

Mavis now needs' healing '. Everyone thought so.

Day two. Mavis, who returned to the inn, was originally slender in shape, but it was getting smarter, no, thinner and more snappy.

And fluttering, yet radiant eyes.

"Hey, Miles, you must be okay, right? Shouldn't you rest your workouts tomorrow and put them to rest?

"Wow, I think so too..."

That's what Lena and Pauline say.

"It's no use telling me, maybe..."

"... I'll be there tomorrow. If Miles won't come, I'll go alone.

A little more, a little more... "

Mavis, who fell into bed and wondered if he was losing consciousness, said so in a groaning voice.

"You're right. If I let him go alone, what kind of impotence would he have while no one stopped him..."

If you say so, you can't even stop it.

Lena and Pauline decided to trust Miles and leave it to them.

And Miles, he was troubled.

Mavis will soon see that move.

And then.

(Name of the move, what shall it be...)