A few days later...

After today's class, we were supposed to go home, and now we rent a private room training center that the prince has prepared for us.

(That's right, Prince... is there any room for my teacher to train me personally? just heard, this treatment)

Built a short distance from the school building, its facility was a pretty sturdy place about the size of a dojo, made of stone walls, floors and a solid roof.

"Now, Safina... we're going to have a little special training here until the tournament!

"Yes! Best wishes!

Safina thanks me politely for my words.

"So? How about you give Miss Safina a special training?

The prince who provided me with the place asks me with interest. We had already talked about the Safina situation.

"Karshana's swordsmanship has already been completed, what more could it improve now? So to him..."

"No, Master Rayforth." It's an alley. "

"Mm-hmm, you did... 'Arr'... hey..."

That's what the prince says in my point.

"I think... in the case of Safina, I guess I have to change it more fundamentally than swordsmanship?

Zach, who was next to the prince, said with his imaginary face.

"That's right... Karshana's swordsmanship is not based on force pushing, it's a swordsmanship of offense that combines diverse moves with speed and rolls out without rest... Safina is excellent at that speed, but it's devastating in the offensive part"

"I have no words to give back..."

Plus Magilka got convoluted, and Safina shunned.

"There! I'm trying to teach you the right swordsmanship for the safina."

I told everyone with a face called Doyah to encourage the safina that was depressing.

"Huh? Master Mary has swordsmanship? What's the joke?

"Huh? Are you okay? Haven't you been able to?

"You and I need to take the time to talk a lot about someone named me."

Zach and Magilka have asked me with a face of heartfelt disbelief, so I say half-eyed, the two distracted themselves from me and shut their mouths.

"Uh-huh, well... sure, Master Mary sometimes makes moves that I've never seen, not crazy... during training... but I think she's talented at making original moves"

When Zach tries to be rude on the way, and I glance at him, he changes his words and speaks.

(Well, it's not an original, it's a knowledge of cartoons and cartoons from previous life)

I, unable to keep up with my previous conversation, turned to Safina, who was opening her mouth with Pocahontas, and decided to continue the conversation.

"Well, when I say teaching, it's just theory. It's up to you, Safina, to absorb and sublimate it."

"Yes!

"So, what is swordsmanship that suits her?

To my words, the prince asks, looking at Safina and me, who replies despite being troubled.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! It's" Battousai "!

"Oh, I bit..."

"You bit..."

"Ha ha... well, that's adorable"

Three words have mercilessly shamed me where I hide my mouth with my hands, turning bright red to my ears and purple trembling.

"Cohon... all the time, it's a 'knife extraction'!

"Wow, I did what I didn't do and I said it again."

"Great. Great. Now I can say it right."

"I wonder if you could stop tearing me up, Ki ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

I pull out the legendary sword (laughs) and chase Zach and Magilka around running away.

"Hahahaha... so what kind of moves is" Bullshit "? I've never heard of it."

A prince watching us with a refreshing look asks me to move on, so just as I also lowered my sword and stopped chasing the two of us.

"Evidence from theory, I'll show you now, Master Rayforth. Mr. Zach, get him!

"Uh-huh."

Zach confronts me at a distance, even though he dislikes my call.

"Just the shape, but take a good look, Safina"

"Yes, Master Mary"

Turning behind me and speaking to Safina, who takes the distance, I see Zach face to face.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! How dare you embarrass me in front of everyone, be prepared."

"Oh, I knew it, too."

"Come on, Mr. Zach, cut me off"

I lay my right shoulder a little in front of me and my middle hips, gripping my sheath with my left hand and adding my right hand to the pattern of the legendary sword (laughter) as I lay it down.

A moment of silence...

"Well, let's go then!

Zach, who rearranged his simulated sword, stuck it towards me, with his upper-cut structure.

And...

Brilliant, Zach blown to the side wall and I was there for the erection that shook out the sword.

"This is the Battousai!

Needless to say, the silence of the three non-Zach drifted an indescribable subtle air around and turned red within the sight of my face.

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And after class the next day.

I was taking Safina to Deodora's workshop. Because if you're going to do a knife extraction technique, you still have to do the same without arresting the weapons you have.

"Oh, you're two in line today, it's rare"

Deodora, who welcomed us to the workshop, was surprised that me and Safina were wearing the same uniform. I learned later that wearing the same clothes was very unusual in the fashion situation of the ladies' world where personality was valued. I didn't have to wear it to the safina. I just said that she was very happy with what matched me.

"So, what can I do for you today?

"Does Master Deodora know something called a 'knife'?

I avoid the roundabout rhetoric, and when I ask her straight in, Deodora starts to roar a little like an idea face.

(After all, isn't there a knife in this world?

"I don't really have a pin, what shape are you in?

Deodora gives me the paper and the pen, so I'll skip the details and try to draw the Japanese knife I've painted in cartoon modeling.

"Hmm... is this what it takes? It's a little different in shape from a sword... but this... might be a little like a weapon that's said to be on the eastern continent... and that's an industry that emphasizes sharpness and cleavage over destructiveness, I've heard from fellow Dwarves traveling"

(was! Fantasy-specific Japanese country, continental setting in the east. You had it in this world, too)

"Can't you make that? I want her to have it."

"Oh, please…"

When I called Safina, she was back there, running adorably with chocolate chocolate, bowing her head to Deodora.

(You're pretty nervous... glad I didn't let you shop here by yourself)

"Uh-huh... there's nothing I can't do... but how little I know, and I don't know if I can do what I hope for?

"Still, I don't mind, thanks! Completely bespoke to suit her, please! Because I don't thread money!

"Me, Lady Mary!

"Ha-ha-ha, you're as fancy as ever ~ ♪ Okay, let's make it!

"So, but I, I don't know about that kind of money"

As she wrapped both hands of the hasty safina with her own hands and pulled them up to her chest, she had regained some calm and looked at this one.

"It's okay, let me give you a present! Instead, I'm going to have Safina turn me into a bumpy gitta."

"Yes!

He winked like a prank and when I said, Safina responded with a painfully bright face.

(Okay, now the weapon is ok too! After that, you'll only have training to master!

Thus, the lid of our special training was cut.

By the way, I hadn't noticed at this time that it was less than three weeks after the tournament.