Me and my classmates in class took me to the training ground because of the guy who was sold a fight by the fish and couldn't pull in anymore.

"Damn, I was going to finish today with about a brief introduction, but my plans went crazy because of you guys. I hope you have a good fight, Sheeshkin, Ortonek."

He still bought the anger of a teacher whose name he didn't even know.

I stopped on the way, but the fish make a scene... and gently shifted responsibilities, while I laid my sword.

"Ha! You think you can beat me with such a slender arm!!"

That's what Sea Chicken says and he's pointing his sword at us.

"Well, I'll ask you all the time"

Tuna stepped in here to signal the teacher's cedar hand who said so.

(Fast...... ugh!!)

I'll take it with my sword, but gimp! and the sound of metal and metal bumps, and the impact runs on my arm.

This power despite being firmly received by the sword.

It's just amazing, Sheeshkin's arm is quite something.

Even though I am used to Master Curilos slaughtering, it is still fast.

"Oui!! What's wrong with you! What happened to the prestige just now?!? Ahhh!?"

Even if you want to strike back, Sheeshkin's offense will have to turn hard to defense.

Even if I fly backwards trying to keep my distance clear, I can quickly pack the distance.

It's not like I'm gifted with a sword.

I beg Master Curilos to teach me, and the more I build up my workouts, the more I can be poked that I can't reach that man's realm.

At best, it would be crowded or enough to stack up efforts and do some more than normal people.

They may think I'm just beginning to learn what I'm talking about, but they still know.

Genius refers to 99% effort and 1% inspiration, but ordinary people don't come up with 1% of it and can't be 100% for long.

But Sheeshkin is different.

Maybe he's the one on the side who flinches that 1%.

Choosing moves and carrying swords are all better than me.

... Can't you do something to activate the magic?

But I can hardly turn from defense to attack, and only my health is diminished.

That's the same with the other guy, sweat coming from Sheeshkin's forehead.

A numbing sheeshkin stood blue on Bikiri and his forehead and stopped the attack hand.

"Oui!! You're not playing! Why don't you just stick it to me?!? Aaah!?"

Sheeshkin, who stopped the attack and distanced herself from me, yelled at me like that, pointing the tip of that sword at me.

"No. You're stronger than I thought. I'm surprised."

Sheeshkin seems to be unnecessarily annoying to me when I said he laughed.

"But, hey, wasn't it a mistake to stop the attack?

"Ha...?

What are you talking about, Sheeshkin shrugged his face.

Put your finger on your blade and do the magic.

I've never done it, but there's got to be something I can't theoretically do.

"'Cause you haven't fought yet, have you? Me."

I just got attacked.

You still don't know how to fight me, what you're after, but it was too early to stop.

"But thanks to your alarm, I saw the winner! Thanks!"

I deliberately told him so with a full grin to stir up his opponent.

"... slaughter"

Sheeshkin on Taunton stepped into me at the fastest pace I've ever had.

Just before the cutting edge reached my neck, I managed to slip my own sword in and get the move.

Gin!!

"Ha! Keep your big mouth slapped. That's it, huh!?"

Sheeshkin's cutting-edge, which was unquestionably turned on me, fell to attract me to the ground.

"A...?

Sheeshkin who doesn't seem to know what happened.

That's right.

"How do you feel about the weight of your weapon?"

"A? Julieau?

Without answering that question, I waved my sword from myself for the first time.

Sheeshkin, who took my attack down from the top, puts his face to the weight of his own sword, which has grown in weight again.

The effect is to increase the gravity applied to objects.

The activation condition is to touch the blade.

Unfortunately, the effect is about ten seconds, but still enough to create a gap to win.

Before the magical effect of gravitational enhancement expires yet, it cuts again and drives Sheeshkin further into a difficult situation to wave his sword.

I don't know if it's double and heavy because I didn't weigh it properly, but still, if I cut it in three times, Sheeshkin doesn't sift the blade as usual.

Wave your sword with the right hand of your dominant arm, while you float a magic formation on your left.

If you accept it, the weight will increase again and you will have difficulty moving.

But if you don't take it, you lose.

Sheeshkin had no choice but to take my blade again and finally fell on his knees on the spot, unable to withstand the weight of his own sword.

You can no longer escape or launch an attack on me.

The magic effect is in one second.

But with that, I can let go of the moves.

The magic chant is over.

Bacilli and a spark blast from his left hand carrying the magic formation, kneeling in front of Sheeshkin's eyes on the spot.

"Shiitake"