"Let's deal with them both at the same time"

That's what they say, and there's no reason they can't be angry.

You're under the guard of a famous family, you must be confident in your arms.

"Somebody bring me a wooden sword!

The two guards, who thought they had been insulted, floated blue on their temples and moved early enough to the square behind them.

"... you'll be fine, won't you?

I'll drop by next to Tian to check in low voice.

"I even said the supreme shield. Even if you win one by one, your impression will fade. Well, look at that."

Tian Yong anxiously slapped Tian Hiro's shoulder staring at his uncle and proceeded to the square without feeling it.

Right, that guy doesn't say what he can't do.

Big hindsight is reliable.

"Let's believe in the Horizontal Hall."

Speak to Tian Hiroshi, and we will go to the square with Jiazai.

The other two already set up a wooden sword and are going to jump right at it.

Tianye slowly stood in front of the two of them, swinging the received wooden sword two or three times, resting on her half body.

"Let's do it. What, it'll be over soon."

Also insulted, the moment the two suddenly shook up their swords.

Tatsuyoshi packs an intermission all at once with one person, smashing his hand small with a sword that has been swung up.

He punches a pattern into the dovetail as he flips even thinner, aiming at the other sword, which accidentally slashed the void by sighting.

The sword was played with a high sound, accompanied by a sword beside the field at the opponent's throat. One of the pigeon-tailed people is squatting.

Exactly a flash of events.

Eh. I knew that guy was unusually strong, yeah.

Tian Hiro is also clenching his fist, glittering his eyes and looking at his uncle.

Your uncle is strong. You're so strong, tell your amateurs to be more accommodating.

"It's two-on-one, so I made a boring provocation, forgive me. You're a little hesitant to wave your sword down because me and him are too close. A fellow-minded man."

Tianye smiles and talks to the two of them as she lends a hand to the person she was squatting against.

They looked unexpected, but eventually smile and say what they think of the earlier game, etc.

If I did everything I could, would I be one of them already? Koshien, I guess, here.

It's called a pre-game word, it's called a follow up on the opponent, you look good, damn it.

Whoa, I have to appeal to the housekeeper or something.

"What do you think, my Lord will be the shield of Master Meng Yi, who will bounce back to attack?"

"Oh, my God, those two are hands-on sometimes accompanied by the Lord's escort. Make it easier. I see. A truly supreme shield."

He was also surprised by the boulders at this, as was the house slaughterhouse, which seemed calm all the time.

"Mr. Tian's request has been accepted. But let us tell our Lord that we will call you later."

This is how we left the Meng family behind.

Hmm, something just felt my gaze... are you out of your mind?

"Now you can be a Mongolian guest!

On the way home, Tian Hiroshi is shaking like a dog.

"I was just still recognized by the housekeeper. It doesn't make sense if you don't admit it to Lord Meng Yi."

I have a crush on Tahiro, but I don't seem to wake up excited. Well, if you watch that game next to Tian, you will.

"It's okay! With his uncle's sword arm and the middle temple's tongue, he will always be recognized by Master Meng Yi as well!

"Right. But inside, I was surprised by the Lord's valve. I knew my mouth would turn, but how well, that's so sluggish. I was under the illusion that your Lord was Dietrichson."

Tatsuyoshi answers with a bitter laugh and talks to me.

"Well, we've only talked about it by connecting what you've heard so far. Besides, it suits the character of the house."

"Personality?"

Tian Hiro tilts his neck. Looks like a dog after all.

"Yes, that house did not wait for us, and he came right away. I thought that you were interested in Mr. Tian, or you hated wasting your time, or both."

"Well, that's it"

Tatsuyoshi is impressed.

"And I immediately went to the point, so I decided it was a character that hated waste, and avoided aristocratic word play and directly extended the status quo.

It is also like a serious and strict Master Meng Yi can sit at home, so I thought of that honesty and appealed for justice. In fact, you were frowning about the officials, so you hit it. "

"Ugh, um"

"Along the way, I was about to get a little ahead of myself, so I put in the analogy of swords and shields that I should not be tired of, so that I could connect them to the story of the guards of the temple."

"... Uncle, I'm a little scared of the middle house"

"Right, you don't look weak on the guy. I don't know where it's coming from..."

Hey, why are you pulling this off?

It's not a scam! This is serious talk!