Kuishinbo Elf

◆ ◆ ◆ Loufay ◆ ◆ ◆

Ertina's birthday party is finally coming up tomorrow.

As usual, we finished our morning audition with your father at the training ground at Philimisia Castle,

He was washing away sweat in a bath reserved for the Knights of Philimisia Castle.

Today, I am going to tell my sister Lamphay to throw her sword away.

To do this, I have to convince my father, who is soaking in water with me next door.

I wouldn't quit taking tough tactics if it were.

If possible, I would like that to be a last resort.

"Father... I need to talk to you"

"... talk"

Father kept his eyes closed and said so briefly.

My father is not good at speaking and is poor at communicating his will.

He put his thoughts on the sword, which is why he's good at it, and he's been fighting it.

Its destination is the title of the strongest swordsman, "Sword Saint".

"It's about Langfey."

"Runfay..."

Father slowly opened his eyes.

Wrinkles carved between eyebrows deepen.

Our brothers and sisters look a lot like your father.

This brunette and the sharpness of her eyes have also given way to her father.

"Yes, I am going to make my sister throw away her sword"

"Hmm."

Father closed his eyes again.

Unexpectedly, he never looked angry or sad.

"Loufay, why did you come to that idea?"

"Yes, Runfay has a sweet part.

It would blunt the sword and put Langfay's own life at risk at worst. "

Father was listening to me with his eyes closed.

Early in the morning means that only our parents and children are immersed in a large hot tub.

Why, when it comes to cutting out this story in the bath,

The only way I can leave with Langfay is because it's only the bathroom and the bathroom.

"Langfay is too kind.

My sister is fit to live in a gentle and peaceful world. "

"Right..."

After all, Father's words were short.

But there was something like determination in my open eyes.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time too.

If that's what you feel... it is. "

"Father..."

When will my father smile gently?

I don't remember when.

"I just thought that being gentle would make you regret it when something happened,

I was letting that girl hold my sword... was it still a tough road for a girl "

"Yes, I'll carry Langfey's share.

And let me try to protect you.

With all my strength. "

Father looked up and looked away.

That's a face we don't see much of.

"Did you already tell Langfay about this?

"I'm going to tell Langfay today"

"Right," his father murmured, going up from the hot tub.

A forged flesh reveals the whole thing.

It's amazing flesh at all times.

And most importantly, there's no scratches at all.

That is a testament to the victory we have won without being attacked.

Father is the strongest reason.

"Loufay, one... can you cross the sword"

"Yes, Father!

Father doesn't tell everything.

With its rolling sword, it tells everything and tells all thoughts.

The most powerful swordsman is the most clumsy man.

Dressed in training clothes, we set up a wooden knife and confronted each other in a training area where no one was present.

No words, the swordsman has already begun his battle from the moment he decides to fight.

Even while I've been here from the bathroom, I haven't taken any precautions.

Because if you want to do that, your father's knife will fly relentlessly.

I am telling you that the fighting spirit released from your father is not normal training.

I'm trying.

My decision, my determination, my love for Langfay!

If so, let me use all my power to show you beyond my father.

This ability given to me by the goddess Mias...... now is the time to unleash it!

The battle arrives in an instant.

It would be a shame if they were your father.

I can't even blink.

Father, that moment is enough.

Focus...! Sense the air flow, the movement of your chi, the fluctuations of your magic!

Use all five senses to see through your father's first moves!

It hasn't been fifteen seconds in time.

But it felt like more than an hour had passed to me.

……

That's when... Father moved.

That's just a slight distraction.

"Really? If asked," I guess "is such a slight move that I have to answer.

But I did feel it.

In fact, Father's sword is already looming to this day!

……

God speed slaughter.

Impossible to avoid.

Yes, if it's normal......

"Holy shit!?

My father raises his voice in amazement.

That's because my sword was on my father's neck.

Regardless, it is a victory with your father's sword.

"This is... my... readiness"

I said that. My breath was rough.

That's not all, sweat flowing like a waterfall from all over your body,

Severe fatigue is pressing.

With only a few dozen seconds of exchange, I'm exhausted.

"Brilliant, Loufay.... You're stronger."

I'm sure my father would understand that I used 'personal skills'.

On top of that, he praised me for getting stronger.

In addition, Father does not use his personal skills.

It was a win with a handful, but I was still happy.

"Not yet. Let me be stronger.

Enough to stand next to your father. "

That's what I said. Slap my head gently, Father.

"Idiot, be strong enough to protect me!

There was a full smile on his face when he said so.

I came to Mowsink Hill again after lunch...... with my sister Runfay.

The warmer

The hills are proudly blooming with color-picking flowers.

"Ugh, you've got a beautiful view. Brother."

"Oh, right. Runfay."

With a gentle smile, Langfay looks out at two birds flying in the sky.

After all, my sister is not a fighter.

to her who can have such a sweet face,

It's not like it's a life-taking sword.

"... Runfay, I need to talk to you. Will you listen to me?

"Yeah, of course. Brother."

The smile of my sister looking back is precisely the light itself for me.

This smile...... I'll try to protect you.

"Runfay, will you throw away your sword?

"... Huh?

Za... and a strong wind went through between us.

Does Langfay's face not understand the story or is it a decent look?

But I didn't mind continuing the conversation.

"Langfey is too kind to walk the sword path.

Then one day you'll lose your life.

So... "

"Oh, shit! If you throw away your sword,

I won't be able to stand next to your brother!

I don't like it! I don't want to leave my brother!!

Runfay desperately abandons his sword with tears in his eyes.

Honestly, it's hard, but... this is something I can't help.

It's too late since something happened... yes, it's too late.

"Runfay, listen to me.

It was a hard decision for me too... but if you die, I can't live either.

You deserve a peaceful world in the sun.

My walking sword path is Shura's path.

It's not very good for Lamphay, but it's not for me. "

"Oh... brother, you were thinking so much about me, weren't you?

Put your hands on your bent chest, Runfay spilling a harrowing tear.

I accidentally tried to hug my sister......

"But I can't throw away my sword.

If I wanted to throw it away, I would have thrown it away before the day.

I want to be next door to your brother. "

Determination was rising in the face of my sister, who raised her face.

After all, has this turned out this way?

I was prepared to some extent.

I guess Lamphay wants that too.

"Brother, let us compete! Everything speaks with a sword!

That's... we're the Swordsmen!

"Oh, if that convinces you... let's compete. Runfay!"

We took the wooden knife out of Free Space and confronted each other.

This is not the first time this sight has been seen.

Over and over again during the audition, the sight I saw.

And... this is the last sight I'll ever see.

"I'm going. Whoa! Hey!!

Runfay waved the wooden knife down from the upper left.

An unmistakable attack, but nothing compares to that of your father.

But in everything, our siblings have the same physical abilities.

Now... but now is the problem.

I have to win this battle at all costs.

As it is, it is likely to end without a settlement.

That shouldn't happen.

Thus, I use personal skills that have become a factor in beating my father.

Timing is important for this skill.

The effect time is not that long, and fatigue from use is not silly.

My personal skill given to me by the goddess Mias is' inverted '.

This is a skill that inverts the subject.

You can also flip an object, but that's not where it matters.

This skill… you can also flip your abilities.

I mean, how quick your father is to the extreme,

I flipped it with an 'inversion'.

As a result, Father's speed slowed to the extreme.

But that's for a moment.

Differences in strength have the disadvantage of making the effect time extremely short.

But the fact that that moment is life-saving for a swordsman,

I think I could prove it by my victory.

The timing of the use of Flip is when the opponent unleashes an attack.

This ability is not convenient for the other person to know.

So it needs to be stopped with a blow.

"Ahhhhh!

Langfay has come up with a battle.

My right shoulder is on the brink of a massacre.

Speed and power would be impeccable.

This is where the battle is! Personal Ability 'Flip' Activated!

At that moment, the color of the scenery flips.

That is a testament to the 'flip' effect being activated.

The proof of that is how fast Runfay is......!?

"Whew!?

I painstakingly dodged Langfey's slaughter.

What do you mean!? Runfay hasn't lost its speed!!

Sure, your skills are activated, and the effects are still ongoing!

"Ugh...... brother. Personal skills, huh?

Pulling through a wooden knife pierced to the ground, Langfay loosely looks up.

The face... was something I had never even seen before.

"Isn't that a no... Ugh, it's a personal skill... eheh"

"La, lamfay!? Stupid! 'Flip' isn't working!!

A bell rang in my brain.

It's dangerous, I'm alarming you to leave here.

It's Eltina that's ringing it off for some reason.

I only have a bad feeling at this point.

"Fuki-yun!? The bell broke!!

It was the moment Ertina in the brain said so!!

Something like a frightening struggle from Runfay......!

Can I say this is a struggle!?

No, this is a hell of an evil thing!!

"Hihi, it doesn't work for me, huh?

It's... my personal skills... it's "immutable"!

Gihihi! Yes! Nothing will ever change!

It's all the same! And my abilities!

And love for your brother! No desire! No carnal desire. Ohhhhh!

Ahhhhhh! "Flip" is what it is. Ahhh!

Hi-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho!

I am! With your brother! On this occasion! I'll accompany you!!

Jahn! Jahn!

Finally, my brain image of Ertina,

"Fuki-yun, fuki-yun," he began to sound copper.

I'm in an extremely dangerous situation.

My sister's face is becoming that of a carnivore.

It is a madness shack, such as approaching me with a sprinkle of covetousness.

How did this happen?

How could I give such personal skills to my sister?

Again, no goddess Mias. I'll curse you.

"Oh, calm down! Runfay! Talk and you'll see!

"Yep! Let's discuss it! Naked! I like that flower garden!

Come on, come on, come on! Return to nature! Brother!

Hi-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho! Ha, ha! Jiuru. "

It's a nightmare, all I can say is a nightmare.

Return my pretty sister, evil god Mias.

I threw my sword away and escaped from Lamphay chasing me naked.

Apparently, it's destiny that I can't talk to my sister about with my sword.

My screams echoed on Mowsink Hill until each other ran out of strength.