Isekai de Kojiin wo Hiraitakedo, Nazeka Darehitori Sudatou to Shinai Ken (WN)

11. Holy Sword Bearer Part I

It was the voice of a former classmate who was used to hearing, but never wanted to hear.

"Hey, isn't that Masatug? Wait a minute. What do you mean, no greetings? Am I?"

It's Mia Moto. He's the best of scumbags like that Trita. Quite frankly, he's like the main character of a bully, and he's a pretty bad character and bad. If you defy them, they wield violence and make you the target of bullying. And I have a hobby that I enjoy rather persistently. Of course, there are times when a fighter demands hardware, and there are times when he entertains himself naked in public, making him perform arts, humiliating him. Anyway, it's my hobby to make them do something that hurts. Even when I was the target, it was hell. The bad tachi would be the point of letting those figs do it around the lower end, such as the trita, without getting their hands dirty themselves. Also, he has a pretty good face and head. Parents are also rich. Thanks to this, this guy doesn't have all that bad images from his teachers, his parents, his surroundings. It is indeed scum in scum.

It should be noted, naturally, that femininity is also bad. If she's a little pretty, she's the kind of guy who grips weaknesses, blackmails and presses relationships, and a lot of girls are made to cry and fall asleep.

(Shit, the nasty one found you...)

When I was thinking of that, Mia Moto turned his eyes to the three girls I had and said, "Whoa."

Shit, it's really easy to understand what these scumbags think.

"Oh, my God, you've got cute kids. And the three of you, you don't look great in Masatug! Hey, all three of you come over to me. You must be complaining. Hey, you guys would be better off with me than guys like this, wouldn't you?

So he reached out to the girls with a cat stroke.

This is how I once came to eat and scatter the pretty ladies with that look, even if I didn't have a boyfriend in school.

I'll try to stop it soon.

... but that didn't have to happen at all.

"Your husband... disgusting people are approaching..."

"Huh?"

I don't know what Mia Moto was told, and it solidifies with a smiling look on her face. That was a pretty dumb sight.

"Master Masatug, what is it? What about this garbage? It's a strange day for trash to talk to us."

"What!?

To Erin's spicy words, Mia Moto pampered her mouth.

Shea also opened her mouth.

"Because I'm like a maggot - I don't want you to get too far into our sight. I'm just uncomfortable getting into my sight. If only Mr. Masatug could see, that would suffice."

"Become, Become, What!!

Finally he exclaimed in a reversible voice like no Mia Moto had ever heard of, to one cursing murmur or another thrown at him by an endless beautiful girl.

Naturally they get noticed with white eyes from around them, but Mia Moto is totally fierce and doesn't seem to notice.

It is a total idiot round out.

"Hey garbage bug mia moto. Aren't you ashamed to shout out in the middle of such a round trip? I mean, I'm embarrassed. Come on, can you go somewhere? It's a disgrace to know someone like you. Please."

I plead with all my heart, but Mia Moto got angrier and angrier for some reason.

"And, hey, hey, hey, hey, Masatug, you think you can just talk to me like that? Aah!!!

Hear that monkey scream and I hold my head unexpectedly.

"Dude, didn't the originally low intelligence come this way and degenerate even more? You haven't been able to speak a decent word since just now, have you? Monkey bastard, go somewhere nice. I'm seriously embarrassed to be with you. Oh, no, is that rude to monkeys? I thought you were a maggot-boy?

I say that, and then I say, "Ujimoto, leave me alone," and I really do what I do to maggots.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! I won't forgive you!!!!

Come on, your vocabulary is too poor. Seriously, you're starting to embarrass me about the fact that I was a classmate with one of these guys, huh?

"Ha, okay, okay. I'm gonna ask you, so stop shouting. I'm really embarrassed. What would a garbage like you do if you didn't forgive me?

I feel sorry for myself and ask Mia Moto.

Then he tries to calm down and talk even as he stands his teeth clenched.

"Hehe, hehe, Masatug, you're gonna regret this! I wonder what your abilities were. Yeah, you sure" protect "me, don't you? Ka-ha, ha, ha. Even low-level warriors have some kind of scumbag skills. Totally sympathetic!

Oh, and I sigh at the pity of a guy who knows nothing.

And the girls looked at each other and said, "What are you talking about, this guy?" He has an equally frightened look.

That's right. What can I say, because my skill "protect (modify)" is a transcendentally rare skill of being alone or not every 100 million years...

Even if you don't know, you're too much of a nuisance, Mia Moto...

I mean, it's longer foregone than that, anyway! The conversation is out of line again. Come on, let's learn. How stupid are you?

"Oh, hey, garbage. Come on, let's get this over with, Kass. I don't have time to hang out with maggots' bullshit. I'll give you one chance to talk, so try not to derail him and explain it to him. Well, less intelligent than a monkey. Then it can be difficult..."

I speak out of kindness, seriously worrying about the other person's head.

"It's too goofy for me. Ewwwwwwwwww!!!!

"Come on, you've been telling me to calm down, haven't you? It's really less than a monkey."

I sigh a few times.

Then Miyamoto shouted as he growled.

"Masatug! Bark as much as you can now! 'Cause you're gonna regret pissing me off right away though. Aah!!! Everything you have is mine!! Listen, surprise me! My skills are given to me by God and my rare skills are" Holy Swordsman "ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

That's what he said, and he took a sword of pretense out of a space where there was nothing. It was a magical sword with a golden blade.

But as far as I'm concerned, it's "hmm."

Honestly, I don't care.

But I guess that's what got me into attitude.

Miyamoto grew even bluer and became more annoyed by my disinterested reaction.

"It's time to stay calm like that! I have the rare skill to use the legendary Holy Sword that only the Apostle of God could use! I mean, you can handle the same power as a legendary hero! This golden sword was the one that slept in the treasure trove, the holy sword, The Guardian Sword of Humanity, that 1000 years ago the brave man handled and slaughtered the Demon King! But I couldn't keep up with what the others would use! Because I couldn't get out of the stone pedestal! That's what I'm saying! So it was a chosen sword that you wouldn't even be allowed to have!! I pulled that off the pedestal! And I could use it! Only I, the summoned new brave man, could finally pull the Holy Sword out of the pedestal after 1,000 years! No matter, no one but me can even have it after it falls out! Because if you hold it other than me, it's going to weigh a lot, and you can't hold it very much..."

"Oh, that's a good sword."

I approached Miyamoto during the speech and grabbed his sword up lightly.