It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

Episode 547: Mock Battle Against Terraxta

Get off the carriage and go back to your room with Liz. When you open the door, the ears of the taro and shark move ticklishly, and when you put your front leg on the wall of the box to check this one, your eyes glow.

"Stay!! Keep it up!! I miss you!!

"Pa!! I miss you!! '

Two people jumped right out of the box, rushing in with fierce momentum and circling around.

"Haha. I knew it."

Liz laughs, takes my stuff, too, and starts punishing the contents.

When I lose the momentum between the two and fall on the couch, the mess begins already. I don't say face, I don't say neck, I get licked around, I get messed up.

"Lizzie, help me."

"Meh. Taro and Hime are pathetic."

As Liz works as she nicks, she walks into the side area and slaps him with her front leg, saying she's hungry. Tapping me in the stomach won't give me milk, but I'm giving it back to my toddler. My body's grown now, but I'll always be sweet. He approached me sniffing around with Hunshunce, fine-tuning around the side. With both hands, as he strokes, he narrows his eyes with a reassuring face, whether the passion has subsided, but remains. Still stroking around, he flips over and stomachs out.

It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.

"Papa, Suki"

From the base of his leg, stroking him around to his stomach, he is satisfied or forgetting the momentum he had had earlier, going back to the box, drinking water and lying down with a face of bliss.

"Wow, it's sticky to the neck"

"Isn't it better after you wash your face? It's training with His Excellency Count Terraxta, isn't it?

"Yeah. I don't like it. He's definitely strong."

"It's training, it's okay. It would be nice if you could tell me all about it."

Generate hot water in Tarai, take off your shirt and wash your face and neck.

"Ha, give up"

Liz gives me a cloth, and I wipe it off my face. Change into moveable clothes and head to the practice room with Liz.

Indoors, Terraxta wields a wooden sword and shield for mock warfare. That, if it hits me, I don't like it when it hurts. With that in mind, give up, and start a flexible exercise. Around the warmth of his body, he wields a strapped stick round his cloth on the tip of his ear. The basics of a sword are a series of circular movements. For what I can't earn the trouble, I just have to repeat the rotation at the shortest distance and keep towing.

"So, shall we begin? What about witchcraft?

"I don't use it at first"

"Okay."

Relative in the center of the room, but honesty and intimidation alone make my body seem to shudder. The force as a general is entirely active. Even if we keep matching each other, we just lose focus over here and we can do it unilaterally. The temper flashes, sticking out the stick. At that moment, as I was reading, Terraxta moves lightly to the right hand side, trying to involve the stick with a shield. The strength of the shield up to medium size lies in the choice to deviate and let it create a large gap, or stay involved and take away the opponent's prey. They could take the stick as it is, so I jump up the stone bump on my back side and punch it in to cut it there, shaking it down with force on my front right leg. As I was also reading about this move, it is paid big with a wooden sword. Using that recoil, I manage to turn around the tip side, tow it, and pull a step back.

"Hmm. Is there a problem with the foundation? I heard you were a magician, but don't do it."

When Terraxta smiles, she puts a shield in the center of her body and comes forward all at once. On the tip side, he cuts for the right arm, but wraps it around with a shield as he turns his back, and with momentum to invert his body as it is, he is pulled through the stick. Make the sound of saying Karan, look at the stick thrown away in the distance, and raise your hands.

"Not yet, that's an honest move. If you're an inexperienced opponent, there's no problem, but if you're a skilled soldier, you're pretty tight. It's just good muscle. Don't stretch with training and experience."

With that said, I pick up the stick and throw it over here.

"I don't mind magic next time. Squeeze the power. You don't have to slow down."

With that said, it creates an atmosphere, as if the air had solidified as if it were a lie. Oh, come on, this is scary.

Moves the shield as if I had read this idea the moment I thought about taking restraint with earthly magic. I can only see a future where even simulators can stop at considerably higher speeds. Ha, is this why you're a skilled warrior? If you can't help it, stick the stick out at short intervals and into restraint.

"What's up? You don't have any hips in here. You can't stab me with your arms like that."

Even though I'm about to be paid with a shield, I haven't weighed it in the first place, so I'll pull it off as it is and keep the restraint going. A few matches went out with me, but I'm tired of this one lacking glory move. I lower myself, jump the stick up to the top, and try to come forward all at once. At that moment, you feel something, stop moving frighteningly, and do your hand around your neck.

"Something touched me..."

Terraxta looks back, but nothing. At that moment, from behind, the iron pieces touch the neck of the terraxta properly again, rolling into the floor in tease.

"Hmm...... this one. But I couldn't feel the magic move..."

"Yes. It's..."

The point is, it's like a trick. While you are hitting the restraint with a stick, create a piece of iron at your feet and let it travel with mindfulness all the way along the wall to get into the blind spot. It is in the form of moving it straight to the back of the terraxta to the wall legend and moving it from the blind spot to the neck.

"Remember a little special sorcery. Thanks to you."

Telling him that, Terraxta makes a difficult face.

"I see. Are there any such sorceries? I thought the linear movement was the main one, but there was certainly an inexplicable gaze movement. Is this the result? No, I learned. Can you make it work again?

"No, this is also like one-time play. I wonder if we can handle as many of them as we can with the trick."

Answer that and you'll get a bitter smile back.

"Hmm. Has something called magic changed a little bit? Interesting. I'm sorry for your time."

"No. I hope it meets your expectations"

"Mm-hmm. It was funny. After all, I guess the country just bought its strength as a soldier, as a general. It was fun. I have a little training while checking my earlier moves. Just let me go."

Having said that, I found that Terraxta was starting to envisage a response, concentrating again and remembering my movements earlier. I hold my head in my heart that it will never work again. Later it's about a saturation attack, but even that scares me to come through. I guess Rostee has the strength to put the letter down and just let it go. Even where there was a slight lack of flexibility, I felt respect from the residents. I wanted to do it as a neighbor forever if I could, and as soon as I exhaled, the tension was lifted and there was more and more cold sweat coming from my back. Liz rushes to worry, but she finally chewed the tremor back and shook her hand when it was okay.