In a Different World with a Smartphone

There was a martial arts ground in the yard of Viscount Saudrek's house. When I was led to the martial arts, I looked out for myself. [M] No, because this is a Japanese swordsmanship dojo, no matter what you think.

Between polished plates, several wooden knives on walls. Wait, there's even a shrine?

"This is a dojo designed by Lord Heavy Soldiers and built by my father. Made in the Eachen style"

"It's very similar to my parents' dojo. No, I miss it."

I miss you too. This is getting worse and better. You have to go sometime, Ethan.

"Choose your favorite wooden knife. The grip is lined up in thick order from the top."

The Viscount dressed for the road trip takes the wooden knife while fixing his belt. In contrast, Hachi confronted the Viscount in the middle of the dojo with one of them, taking several wooden knives, trying to grip them and making a few bare gestures.

"Are there any of you guys who can use healing magic?

"... me and her can use it, though."

I raise my hand to the Viscount's words, and look at Lindsay.

"Then don't hesitate. Call me as best you can."

We sit at the edge of the dojo so as not to stand in the way of the Viscount and the Hachi who say so.

At that time, I thought of it and took the smartphone out of my nostalgia. Er sure...

"... what are you doing,?

Linze asks with a strange face.

"Just for later reference."

While I answer that, Else, who bought a referee and left, stands between them.

Make sure you're ready for each other, and raise your voice.

"Okay, let's get started!

With Else's voice, Hachi is slashed by the Viscount at a bullet-like speed. When the Viscount took the blow directly from the front, he then recieved with his own wooden knife all the eightfold sword strikes that were carried out in a row.

Once Yae jumps back, he breathes slowly. In contrast, the Viscount does not attempt to attack himself. Just follow the octave movement with your eyes.

They circle around each other as they confront each other to draw a circle. Little by little, the distances narrow, and the wooden knives cross each other again just beyond the line. And again, a fierce shootout.

But the only thing that keeps firing in unilaterally is the octave, and the Viscount, he flushes, he takes, he doesn't take, he doesn't attack.

"I see. Okay."

The Viscount's wooden knife can be placed on the lower level. Hachi was breathing with his shoulders, standing in front of his eyes. Obviously depleting health.

"Your sword is the right sword. Exemplary, or useless in motion. It's the sword I learned from the Heavy Soldier."

"... you think that's bad?

"It's not bad. But you don't have it from up there."

"Become...!?

The Viscount's sword is erected on the upper stage, overflowing with unprecedented fighting. Billible temper has been conveyed to this one.

"Let's go."

If I thought the Viscount had taken a big step, I would have jumped in quickly to an eightfold time. A sword shaken down from the front of the octave. To accept it, Hachi put a wooden knife over his head.

It should have been.

The next moment, he made a noise and Hachi fell into the dojo. Hold your flank and groan.

"That's it!

Else marked the end of the game. If it's a serious battle, Hachi has his torso in two.

"Ugh..."

"You shouldn't move. Probably a few broken ribs. If you move poorly, you'll stab me in the lungs. You there, heal him."

"Oh, yes."

I lay my hands on the painfully distorted flank of the octave and cast a healing magic. After a while, did the pain come off, and the octave expression was soothing.

"... it's all right now"

In thanking me, Hachi stood up and bowed his head deeply in front of the Viscount.

"Instead of your guide"

"Your sword has no shadow. False weaving, pulling, proceeding, loosening and intense. The right sword alone does not leave the realm of dojo swordsmanship. I'm not saying that's bad. It's different from strength."

The Viscount's shooting eyes pierce the octave.

"What do you want from a sword?

Yae answered nothing. Shut up, just stare at the wooden knife.

"That's where you start. Then we'll see the way. If you see him, come back here."

That's how the Viscount left the dojo.

"Well, that's it. He said I shouldn't care too much! Fighting is the luck of time, when you lose, you lose!

"... Lord Else... you're not really following me..."

Else, gazed eightfold with jittery eyes, hahaha, returns a thirsty laugh.

We were on our way to the checkpoint as Lindsay manipulated the carriage and left the aristocracy's living area.

"So what will Hachi do now? We're going back to Refreshment Town."

"I wonder what you're going to do..."

Oh, you're out of your mind... It's like a window salesman. On the side of the carriage I'm riding, I put a cheek wand on it, and I saw a distant sky.

"If you don't think you're going, Yae's in the reflex. Come on! All you have to do is get into the guild, put together, and finally train!

Then. Well, I know what Else is trying to say. We got along because of this, and now I miss you a little farewell.

"Wouldn't that be nice..."

"Okay! Then it's settled!

"It's forceful..."

I laugh unexpectedly at Else's flickering decisions. I'm feeling weak. Hang on to the octave... no, you're worried about her, this is...

If I had thought about that, the carriage would have plugged into the interrogation office. When Lindsay showed off the metal she had received from the Duke's house to the soldiers who were questioning her, she let it pass lightly. Oh, that's amazing, Duke's house.

"And the world is so big... I didn't know you had such a strong Mitsujin. The awkward are still..."

Smudge and twinkle octave. Are you still pulling... I wonder how long it lasted.

"Especially the last blow. What the hell happened... The awkward man did take the sword down on his head... but the sword came from the side..."

"It was amazing, wasn't it? Something I was lying next to and I couldn't see at all. At some point, the octave was down."

As Yae analyzes, Else speaks with excitement about what was going on then.

"I am thoughtless. If I could see that fat muscle again..."

"Can you see it?

"... what?

Hachi was patting his eyes with a loose face when he answered me lightly.

Remove the smartphone from the nostalgia and play back the match you just recorded to make it look octave.

"Holy shit, what is this!? Ah! There must be an awkward, awkward person!? And the Viscount! Lord Else is here!

"Wow, what is this! It's moving on its own! I'm here! What, this isn't me, Linze!? No, Lindsay's here too!? What's going on?

"Calm down."

"" Aww!!

Chop on two panicky brain weather. Too mundane. It was kind of funny though.

"This is like my attributeless magic that allows me to keep track of what happened then and see it again... I kept track of the game earlier."

"That's amazing! This magic!

"How magical?

"Uh, smartphone?

"Sorry about that... magic I've never heard of. Well, if you don't have an attribute, you can't help it."

Else arms up and twists her neck. Meanwhile, Hachi grabbed his smartphone and stared at the screen to eat in. Eventually, the Octopus is defeated.

"Here it is!

What a sword that should have been swung down from the front of the octave had been swung through from the beginning aiming at the torso. Is that it? Surely you should have been punched in for an eight-headed.

"What do you mean?

"Come on...?

I asked Else, who was watching the screen beside me, and she shook her head beside me in a way that she didn't know why.

"Take, Winter Night Hall! Can we see this again?!?

"I can. As many times as you want. Ever since the beginning, or before they knocked you down?

"Since before they knocked me down!

Operate a little and give it an octave. The Viscount approaches eightfold and swings through his torso as it is. I knew there was no shaking around. But I did then...

"Shadow Sword......"

"The Shadow Sword?

Potatoes and octopus crumble.

"It is a move that uses the heightened fighting spirit as a sword. There is no entity because of illusion. But there are signs because it was made with care. Therefore, I recognize its existence by accident. Perhaps the Viscount divided the sword of the shadow on top and the sword of the fruit on the side. If you feel the struggle and move, it's a shadow sword. The sword of fruit that does not keep up the struggle comes from the side. Did the awkward get caught..."

Does that mean they showed illusions...? I thought I'd be depressed again when I saw reality, but Hachi was smiling thinly. You gave up laughing... didn't you get something? I think it's a little bumpy to say something.

"There is no shadow in the sword of the awkward...? I see. That makes sense. Instead of waiting for their gap, let them create a gap... again..."

"Hey, octave? Are you okay?"

"... you'll be fine. An unusual winter and evening palace. Thank you for your help."

I returned to my nostalgia when I received my smartphone from Hachi, who had a sunny face. I wish I had inspired you to get back on your feet.

"Awkward. You'll be more trained and stronger. With everyone."

"That's it. I got to go!

Yae and Else laugh at each other as they hi-touch. Nice, you're a youth.

"Mix me up too..."

A voice that seems to flatter from your stand. Ah. I didn't forget, did I? Sorry, Linze.