"Hi, nice to meet you, Dear Zach, My name is Mary"
I was dressed so I briefly introduced myself when I met her. Finally, I'll give you an extraordinary smile.
"Heh, heh..."
Then he turned a little red on his cheeks.
What a smile it feels like to be embarrassed but mean to a young boy again.
All the while, watching, an iron fist named Chop swung down Zach's head.
(Now, it sounded awesome, but seriously, is it a beating... you're wearing your armor, right, I'm scared...)
"What's in the light, you little shit! Mary doesn't want to treat him like this either, you can call him out."
Zach holding his head on the spot and nodding. Seriously, it looks painful...
"Oh, uh... Count. I'm supposed to be taught martial arts? Why is Zach... introduced to you?
All of a sudden, it was a call-out, so I left it at ease.
"Klaus is fine. It's not a pattern to call the Count."
"Ha..."
"I brought this guy in from today with the intention of letting the lady pair up with him. I thought the same outfit would be better."
"Become! Father! You're asking me to deal with such a weak woman!
(Oops, I thought we'd finally talked. Is that what you call "this"? Nice work.)
Another Iron Fist was given to Zach, who woke up and complained.
"Don't get me wrong, you're a puppet for practice, get beaten up unilaterally for the lady."
"Become!"
"You're a little too self-absorbed in your power. It's a good opportunity, and know a little bit about their pain."
(Hey, Master Klaus, would you mind not involving me in my son's education)
Lord Klaus adds to me that apparently Zach is so talented and powerful against martial arts that he can't even fathom his generation, or a little above it, at that age. I suppose it's a state of being a Tengu with no enemies on the way.
It's an unreasonable demand, but Zach takes a step back like he said reluctantly if he can't go against what his father said. When I look at other families, I get a good idea of how spoiled I was.
(Thanks for the sweet life, Father, Mother! Next time, tell your father I love it)
"Well, we don't have much time, and let's just start with the basics"
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Then for a few hours, Sir Klaus taught me how to set up my body surgery, how to put my strength in, how to breathe, which has already been cordially gentle, though I'm afraid of my face.
I learned to mould quickly because I was very good at teaching, stomping and fisting, but never losing my posture. I'm good enough to think that even a physics teacher could do this, well, I'm afraid of my face.
"It's pretty fast, isn't it, lady? It took me three days to remember this."
"Hehe, really?"
"Oh, because that was five times. Now, you can do it in minutes."
Is Sir Klaus not amused by me, Zach, who can make corrections so that he burns his antagonism at me? Whatever you say, Zach seems to respect my father.
(Nevertheless, do you acquire the physical technique of beating the target at the age of five? What a battle idiot, you look like my father. No way, you haven't lifted a rock or anything)
"So, why don't you practice your handlers too, Zach, deal with them"
"Yes..."
You gave up. When you obeyed me closely, Zach stood before me.
No, I'm not following you very well, so much so that when it comes to that temper, it's trembling.
(That Mr. Zach, don't intimidate me with your eyes, I'm scared, I'm scared, so stop)
Not knowing that such a thing was being done between the two of them, Sir Klaus began to teach the organizers.
"When an enemy grabs you, grab that hand as you first shift your body to the side"
I move my body along with his hand-held feet, like a doll that Sir Klaus manipulates.
"Pull back as you go, bend over and pay your feet from left to right"
My foot hits Posssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
Well, I'm doing it lightly with a throw, so you can't tell me to turn it?
"Okay, so let's get you to remember this sequence of motions"
"Yes!"
I silently continue a series of motions as I recite with my mouth as I was told. Zach is still unwilling to be paid by me.
Then for a few dozen minutes, as I extended and repeated the same thing, I found myself moving faster, and it was kind of fun.
Think about it, I've probably never moved my body as much as I wanted, I couldn't help but have fun with that.
"Yeah, yeah, that's a pretty good line, lady. Aren't you talented?"
What a thing to have Sir Klaus to praise, so I'm getting better and better. I don't know if you care about that word. I feel like Zach's grasping is only getting faster with his heart.
Nevertheless, it was not the speed with which it could not react.
(Let's do this, you're starting to move like I'm gonna fail.)
I also somehow feel confrontational and move my body to keep up with his speed.
"Time to make a serious move for once"
To Sir Klaus' words, the eyes of me and Zach meet, and they light up with Kirari.
It was Zach who moved first, he tries to grab at me at a speed unparalleled before.
I wriggled it with my hands, bent with my body slackened, and paid for his empty feet with my own feet. Of course, Zach is stomping on being underpaid.
Spavan!
A good sound sounded, Zach parallel to the ground, and fell as-is.
The face doesn't know what happened, Pocahontas.
When I woke up with my body with a winning face called Phew Phew Phew, he tided his face and jumped up in momentum.
"I'm just alarmed about that now, one more time!
"Oh, good."
Then for a few dozen minutes he jumped brilliantly in the air and continued to be slammed to the ground.
(Oh, fun! That's too much fun! It's too much fun to move your body!
I was shuddered by the pleasure of my body moving as I wished, and then the exuberance of screwing a petty boy.
"Hmm... let's keep it that far today, lady. Zach doesn't have it better."
"Heh, yeah"
Sir Klaus called me, and I returned to me, Zach, whose beautiful boy was so muddy that he ruined it, was asleep.
"I brought Zach here to tell me a little bit about how he feels on the side of being attacked, but I don't think breaking this guy's nose column means that's Ferdid's daughter, hahaha"
Against him exhaling roughly, I did not disturb my breath at all and did not sweat one.
(Is this the... level difference thing)
Returning to me, I realized I had done too much, and when I rushed to wake him up, Zach stood up without my hand.
"Hey, I just happened to be out of shape today... or I can't believe I'm falling behind such a poor daughter"
(Strength is a big deal when it gets this far, but it helped me not to think I was crazy)
Honestly, I wasn't so serious about my powers either, but if I had been a little more serious, I could certainly have been suspicious. With that in mind, it was a good harvest to see if this amount of force applied or subtracted was just right.
"Mary! You can't lose next time, so be ready!
"It's Mary, you stupid son"
Let me not even say the discarding dialogue to the end, and Zach sinks with Sir Klaus' iron fist.
Thus, I obtained a friend of a boy my age… no, I got a petty practitioner.
(But it's still good to move your body ♪ Thank you, God! Take me to such a wonderful world! I'm so happy!
I sent a letter to God in my heart.
And a few days later, I was being plunged to the bottom of my misfortune.
I have a luxurious letter in my hand.
The contents of the letter felt like the prince wanted to see me, so he came to the royal palace.