Kanna no Kanna

"... the carriage isn't shaking surprisingly." "Well, it's still a pretty good class. If it's something ordinary people use, it shakes much more."

The ride of a carriage for the first time in my life was worse than I expected. Real, sitting next to me, complained, was calm.

The difference between a real-world vehicle and a fantasy-world carriage is clear, if you think about it for a moment. Before saying whether the power is horsepower or not, the wheels of that vehicle are basically rubber, but this is wooden. In the first place, I have never seen rubber products since I came here. The axle wouldn't have any shock-absorbing suspension, and the road wasn't a concrete-paved road, just the soil leveled lightly. Will it shake? I can sleep everywhere if I can fix my head, so it's one of my few prizes.

"But, no matter how small, this sway isn't that painful for the lady?" "Even though I'm leaving home, I was prepared for the inconvenience of various trips. I'm used to it. At first there was something tough, but now I don't care much. "

Me and Real's new employer, Fima, smiled without complaining. I felt the strength that the deep window lady couldn't have.

The next morning, the day we visited Land, we visited the inn where Fima was previously taught. Of course, to make a formal contract. When I visited the room, Fima was afraid of getting up and down, but as soon as she took the story, she awoke at once and took my hand too inspiringly. I was surprised that she had little opportunity to touch the woman and was unexpectedly happy.

However, I added only one condition to this case.

If hired as an escort, I would not hesitate in my hand. But my spiritism is a cool observation target for Fima. Tell me it's not something you can do right away, and I don't know all this power. Or rather, I don't know how to teach. So, after that, I went through this spiritism-fiima through magic, but on condition that I should refrain from interfering with it. Fima, who was invited to do so, was a little shocked.

"Sure, Kamishiro's technique is fascinating, but his belly can't be replaced, so it can't be helped."

I immediately agreed. Providing some conditions from here would have been predictable.

Currently, about three hours have passed since I left town. It's too early to say lunch. He has just started, but hasn't had any trouble so far.

"Well, how long do you get to the next town?" "If there is no problem, it will be about four days or so. Fortunately, for a while from here it will be a flat area with a good view. There is encounter with a demon beast You don't have to worry too much about assaulting thieves. ''

Are there any outlaws coming from the front on flat ground with no obstructions to hide? Demon beasts have no intelligence, so they don't care. However, there seems to be very rare monsters with human-like intelligence, but most of them have tremendous abilities, and it is said that a nation will be destroyed if they gather as many as ten. I just hope I don't go around for a lifetime.

"By the way, young lady, we will travel together for a short period of time. Tell me your special magic." "... Do you want to fight your young lady?"

I asked my natural question, but one of my followers criticized me. Rand is a carriage rider, and another is walking behind the carriage as a patrol. The last person in the hood.

The squires are all handsome and he is definitely handsome. Youthful, probably younger than the lands where good astringency is coming out, probably in the early twenties. It is not as cool as Aritsuki, but it is cool enough to give a girl a yellow cheer.

Such a twink stares at me.

"It may be necessary. In a face-to-face situation, you may need the full power of the people here." "There will be some escorts and you who have been hired to do so." , I'm just saying that, of course, it's best not to put the young lady in danger, there's no objection, but it's my job as an escort to always work in the worst case I don't think "

Even if the rules are hardened, it is difficult to move in reverse. All you need is the number of hands that can be moved in an instant. I know from experience that the more options you have, the more options you can use and that only one hand reverses the whole game.

"Make sure the newcomer knows ..."

I intended to explain the theory, but he doesn't seem to like it. What was wrong? Was it bad to keep chanting in my heart that the opponent was a handsome man (explode)? Or was it not good to stare at the lady's bouncing breasts at the moment of occasional swaying? Was it bad to imagine which is bigger than the mountain that fits inside Real's breastplate?

…………that? Is this an angry element?

"Okay, Agat. Kamishiro-san's words are correct." "If the lady said so."

A handsome guy who draws simply in one word of the Lord. I don't think it's a piece. If you're a big newcomer, you don't feel good unless you're human.

"My specialty is wind, mainly offensive and supportive techniques. The last three attributes can be handled at the elementary level. I am inexperienced and have not yet mastered the upper attributes."

Magic has four basic attributes. It contains the top four attributes and is roughly divided into three categories. An aggressive technique that emphasizes power. Resistant technique with defense in mind. It is a support technique specialized in support. This is called an operative property. Magic is usually determined by its attributes and tactics. Basically, all human beings have an aptitude for one of the basic attributes and operative characteristics, and learn other magics around it.

There are exceptions. Real is a good example. She excels in resistance techniques for all attributes and certain support techniques, instead of having no special attributes. The aggressive technique can be used for only a small part of the beginner level, but it is just right aptitude for her as a super avant-garde.

"Additionally, Rand can handle fire-based aggression and support techniques. Agatto and the other can't use aggression or support, but swordsmanship alone would be a good match for Rand." "It's just a well-balanced party."

I'm rather an avant-garde, but it's close to shortstop because it can handle long-range attacks with ice spiritism. Rand and I are the middle class among Real and three avant-garde. In the unlikely event of logistics support, he became a Fima. To say the luxury, he wants a healer, but healing magic included in supportive techniques is difficult to learn, usually runs a doctor, and rarely finds a dangerous job like an adventurer.

"Can you remember with one click of skill point distribution?"

In a mysterious language for this world, Fima also leaned Real on his head, but I laughed and falsified.

"You're gonna say you're equivalent to Rand-san." "So, I just calmly grasped my strength?"

Handsome-agat bites again.

"Land is one of the most powerful people in us. You seem to do it a little, but it's less than Rand's feet. Know your body!"

"I know more than anyone. The only thing I can afford is the fight in the back alleys, because my incompetence has been around for seventeen years."

I'm used to being ridiculed and degraded by people. My spirit does not shake with no hostility.

However, this does not mean he is pleased to join me as Fima's escort. Last night, Rand said the servant's hearts were like one, but he seemed to have nodded reluctantly because of his first words.

"What are your eyes? Are you stupid?

No matter what you say, this guy will eat. Every word he doesn't like is being denied. A child? I'm mostly kid, but this guy is looping around. And when you get excited, everyone becomes childish. I wish he was a very good escort.

Then, after a while, at the transition between morning and afternoon, we had a lunch break. A tree is growing in a good place, and a horse that has been untied from a carriage is tied to it and fed by grass nearby. We get off the wagon and take a break while sitting down and unraveling the firm muscles of the body.

I and Real will train in gymnastics before lunch. It's not as full-fledged as in town, it's like a light exercise. If possible, I wanted to use ice spiritism, but I refrained from using them because of the eyes of the Fimas. Although he keeps his humble eyes, if the ice is banged in front of him, the curiosity of Fima may run away again.

Real checks the type by swinging the sword, and I do a flexible exercise to warm the body. After a few minutes, the body was loosened and I was about to start.

"Hey you"

Agat calls out as he checks the clasps on his back. It hasn't been long since I faced me so much, but I still have a steep look at what I don't like.

He had a wooden stick in each of his hands--a wooden sword, and he released one of his left hands to me. I get it reflexively, but I'm just embarrassed, but Agat said nothing to me.

"Get ready. I'll be the other."

--- Is this a rookie snoring that is commonly called?

When I was in trouble, I turned to the Fima and Rand asking for help, but the words of Real interrupted them before they opened their mouths.

"Well, sometimes it's not bad to get in touch with someone other than me."

He threw his sword into the ground. She agreed with the training between Agat and me.

"It's weird to say, but my style is a minority. It's close to the wrong path, and it's also training to use weapons that I'm not used to. In emergency situations, I don't have anything at hand. There is a possibility that you need to deal with it with a ready-made weapon. "" Is it possible to use this wood sword? " Is also prohibited. You can use it to defend in an emergency, but at that point you will judge that you have lost Kanna. "

I can't complain if my usual instructor tells me this far. Her words make sense, and I was fully convinced.

After removing the belt that fixed the back of the hand and foot to the body, when it became lighter, grab the wooden sword again and try swinging. I've used wooden swords and iron pipes everywhere, and is it easy to deceive?

"I let myself proceed, but I wonder if both Land and Miss Fima are fine. I wanted Kanna to have some experience as I said."

Rand nodded no problem to Real.

"I hope and come true as well. Agat has always trained with us, but sometimes it will be a good experience to train with other people. I'm interested. You need to measure the ability of the opponent to stand up. "

I feel uncomfortable in a voice full of expectations. I was convinced that what I would show you would be a pretty ugly fight.

"Real, bad, but swords are genuine amateurs, so let's go on your own?" "I don't have the time to formally train, this is just an emergency measure." "

With his short answer, he put his sword in his eyes. The attitude of entering the hall makes you feel that it cannot be acquired by training overnight. I stop trying to do the same. The differences between the years are clear. It is clear that even if you start the same, you will not win. How do you attack?

Observe Agate's attitude again. No, it is known how much information a swordsman can read even if he looks at it.

"Have you ready, or are you afraid?"

He speaks provocatively, but his expression is steep.

(Rather nervous)

It's tight air just before the thread breaks. I can't feel the dust, but I can't afford it.

………… I think of one hand.

Of course, the hands you used when you were in the real world. The more effective he is, the more effective he has learned in swordsmanship.

"OK"

With my sword in one hand, I twist and turn my wrist. Turn the sword as it is with Agato, who looks suspicious.

"Real. Start with a three-second count." "Are you ready?"

Real followed the tip of the sword in my hand and shrugged into the countdown. sorry. What I'm going to do now is a tactic that's difficult to do if the start isn't predictable to some degree.

"3"

I honestly say. No matter how I use my style of swordsmanship, there is no shortage of defeating him. We can be convinced that even the thugs who were attacking the fima could not beat.

"2"

Swordplay is not a game. So how can you fight your opponent?

The answer is simple. You can get rid of this in "Swordplay". You only have to be on the field that your opponent is good at.

"1"

Last second.

Agato's hands are strong. It is a step that goes as soon as it starts.

On the other hand, I step on my left foot greatly and lower my posture. Pull down the spring of the body to store the power. Finally, the sword held in the right hand is changed to the opposite hand, fixed, and the arms are squeezed.

"0!"

With the signal of the start, Agat stepped greatly. It's a quick step. If he had a normal posture, he would have missed one of them without reacting to his movement.

So I wasn't ready. In the first place, he wasn't going to swing his sword. His left foot is stepping forward and his right hand is squeezed backwards. The grip of the hand holding the gain is the opposite hand.

-Yes, this is a form of "spear throwing".

"Funnu"

I threw a wooden sword with all my energies at Agat, approaching sharply. The wooden sword, which has gained considerable speed, runs in the sky at Agat's face.

You never thought you would throw a wooden sword. Agat is very surprised and slows down. He then flew away with his own wooden sword, carrying his approaching wooden sword. Surprisingly, it is true to intercept a speedy wooden sword in the air.

However, the response to pursuit is delayed when the wooden sword is blown off. It is my own existence. He started running right after throwing the sword, and he was further astonished.

"Why!"

There, hit the body at full speed. The trick is to aim slightly diagonally upward from your shoulder. If the weight of the opponent exceeds the weight of the opponent, the opponent's body will be slightly lifted and lose his position.

As expected, his body cannot withstand the impact and steps on the bellows. There is a low altitude tackle. Hold his feet in a manner that reaps his opponent's feet. If he loses his balance and gets his foot, he can only fall.

As soon as the opponent fell on the ground, I immediately released both feet, quickly moving and leaning over his torso. Once this happens, you can do whatever you want here.

Before he shouted, "Oh," I was in the mount position and I slammed a fist in front of Agat.

"There's a game."

………… If you think carefully, is n’t this training?