Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

"Probably not."

Laughing and saying is a guiding role for the Emperor's Acer and a being called the Chess Saint.

"Unless you at least beat me, there's no hope."

The old man, unable to read his expression, put down the white stone properly.

"Ngu."

There is nothing more to it than no sound.

That's what I knew. Mr. Nong seems to be cleverly poor. I can do the whole thing to some extent, but it's just slightly better there than others. It's not protruding.

When they say talented, they never call you genius.

Still, it's better than nothing.

"Securely the stone is loading. But the idea out of it doesn't leave the realm of ordinary people, and when you see a hand you've never seen, you're in a hurry."

"... don't put clothes on your teeth"

"Didn't they say that's what you wanted?"

Chess saint eating buns prepared by Puli and Shui Lotus. It looks far from the appearance of wind flow, but for Acer hitting it seems common sense to eat sweetness. Thinking makes me want something sweet. Is that why some freak army teacher eats all the sweet stuff too?

A few days after he borrows a chess saint from the emperor, he even hits an Acer after work.

"Not talented."

"Your hands are too simple"

"The Boring Way of Hitting Honors Students"

I was scattered.

I told you not to forgive me in advance, but I really don't forgive you.

I asked the other guy if he was saying this, and he said, "I'm choosing someone who won't say it and punish me".

"Can you beat that freak in that way?

The blasting is also good.

Mr. Nong holds a black stone and puts it on the Acer board while worrying about which correct answer.

This is how Mr. Nong is getting Chessheng to play the guiding role, because this is the only person who can beat Luohan, the freak warrior.

"You just said you couldn't win, right?

"Yeah, you can't win. You on the moon are too honest. Let's be honest."

"Still looking to know how to win"

"I'm here to teach with you. But I can't completely."

Another chess saint eating buns.

"One in a hundred is fine. Make sure you win."

"Cut half with me to defeat the Luohan Hall in perfect condition. Even if I'm full."

"... but I don't know what that means"

Chess saints are stronger than Rahan, hence they are called chess saints.

"No, you don't know. Do you think you can win when you confront a bear by yourself on the whole hips?

"Let's not make up our minds"

"If it's a wolf?

"... depending on the situation you may be able to win, but it will be difficult"

"If it's a dog?

"I think I can handle it"

That's what they taught me when I was hunting. Humans are infinitely weaker than their size. They say it's only with tools that you can win, and if you're bare, you can win with one dog or not.

"What do you think you can win?

Chess Saint puts the stone down.

I roar again at what can be described as a foreseeable move, such as Mr. Nong's hand.

"If it's intact, I'd say fly away, but you won't be able to guess. You want a sword you're used to using? Or I want a dagger and a small hand to protect my arm"

If it's a small place, you can fight with your sword. If it's a big place, it's hard. Directed him to a place where his opponent's small turns were not advantageous, where he let his hands devour him, aiming for his neck.

"Depending on how you look, I like the way you smell muddy"

"... I don't like it. I just don't have that much sword talent."

Horseflashes would do better. He might be able to cross with the bear.

"Hmm, then, secrets are easy to teach even for me"

"Secrets?"

"No, it's no big deal. I'm just going to teach you how easy it is to beat Lord Rahan."

Chess saints laughing at usually didn't seem like people walking on their faces as culturalists.

"There is no violation of the Code. It's only a legal, off-board battle."

Takuri and Mr. Nong swallowed the spit.

"If this hand doesn't work, you won't beat Lord Rahan for the rest of your life"

Clearly, I ran out of chess saints.

"... we lost"

No matter how many positions on the board and the stones taken, the positions will never spread beyond the white objects.

Just a second difference. Now, that's a big second.

How mid, would it have made a difference? Mr Non's position was confirmed and it seemed impossible to overturn it.

Mr. Nong and I didn't hit an obvious bad hand afterwards.

Now Mitsujin, who eats shavers and baked sweets, packed the difference at an overwhelming rate.

Around, several escorts to Horseflash (Basen).

A few days after the Acer Games, a one-eyed soldier suddenly arrived when he was working in the office.

"Let's do the rest"

Anyway, if you're running out of work, it was lunch time.

Acer boards and Acer stones were available in Shia (Azumaya), close to the office. The other day at the tournament, it was placed in the line of that street where it was interrupted.

The audience is watching it faraway, but there was no reason to say no.

Since then, I have thought many times about how I can make even more difference and win.

I thought there would be so much difference that I wouldn't lose.

"... Impossible"

Horse flashes raise a surprising voice.

Impossible, that's exactly one word.

What the hell are you doing in your head?

"You can't beat Lord Rahan all your life."

Reminds me of the words of the Chess Saint.

Why would he have likened his opponent to a 'beast' rather than a 'person'?

Mr Nong regretted it. Bears, wolves, dogs, none of them, but I guess Ruhan didn't know that it was a monster named Ruhan.

The man who wears back his monocular glasses and drinks very much fruit water has a perfectly healthy complexion. Sleep deprivation is eliminated, and there is no fatigue due to a series of wars. There is no alcohol in drinks or confectionery, and he has a neat face.

What a serious feeling.

I didn't know you were going to lose, even though you used all those palliative hands.

I can't afford to fit in, but it's too unusual.

Had there not been an audience around, I would have stuck my face on the board on the spot and roared.

None of the glory was creating an elegant exterior surface for Mr. Nong. I just want to get compliments for the thickness of the skin on the surface I worked out during the post-womb period.

I have to get my face up.

I need to take the form of a hands-on defeat.

I slowly tried to look up, and I saw my fingertips on the Acer board.

"This hand at the end. I wish I could hit this place."

It's Luohan's voice.

……

Mr Nong looks up.

The freak explains with his fingertips as he strokes the beard of his jaw's insensitivity.

"Here's the thing. Then the white place disappeared..."

It's a little hard to hear from you, but it clearly explains it.

"Mr. Rahan has a sentimental battle?

What makes you look strange is Rahan's charming man.

"Perception battle."

Around you hear it and start making noise.

"My adoptive father doesn't play basic, sentimental fights."

said Luo Han, who came from nowhere.

Did you rush to hear that Acer would continue? My breath is a little rough.

"That's all I know about you on the moon."

I dared to make a strong point about 'admitted'.

The audience squirms.

"I wonder why I hit here at this time. Mmm."

The freak military teacher, while calling it a sentimental battle, is conducting a reflection by himself. He's saying one thing about the failed hand of the example, but he doesn't seem to know why he hit it there.

I remember all my hands in turn, though I should be hazy with drowsiness, tiredness and drunkenness.

Mr Nong can only laugh.

"... I enjoyed it anyway"

The freak approaches Mr. Nong softly.

"I don't know what the purpose is, but the means were interesting"

Leaving the Acer board intact, swinging the virtues away.

Mr Non had no choice but to be flattered.

The audience that was gathering will be scattered. There seems to be some people who would like to approach Mr. Nong, but Horseflashes and other escorts glare at him.

Only Luo Han stands in front of Mr. Nong with a slight attitude. Horseflashes allow Luo Han to exist while wearing a snotty face. I haven't seen much where the two of them had their conversations, but they don't seem to go well together.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you. However, my father-in-law seems satisfied."

"... Satisfied? With such a crude method of warfare?

I wonder if he is made into Mocha, and Mr Nguyen ironically distorts his lips.

"No, it could be any way. If he finds it funny, it's funny."

I don't know.

It's just a mouthful that I don't know if it's blood muscle or someone with a peculiar talent, but I know Mr. Nong doesn't understand.

I decided to say what I had doubted.

"Why did Lord Rahan want to play the Acer Games? Honestly, I feel like I'm going to hit the Acer the way I want when I want to get involved with money."

"Yes, that's right. If you were my stepfather, you would have."

Luo Han takes the book out of his nostalgia. It's an Acer book that has become one of the epidemics.

"The chess score here is played by my father-in-law and a certain woman. The chess score of more than twenty years ago is also remembered on my stepfather. Yesterday, you're the one who doesn't even remember who it was for. That's all that's irreplaceable to my father-in-law, a relic of the past that won't increase any more."

"... oh"

I had an idea who a woman was, Mr. Nong.

She is a Green Green Hall whore and a cat and cat mother.

"There are no more of the same people. My father-in-law knows that too. It's just that based on past chess scores, people like her who hit Acers don't show up, or maybe that's what my father-in-law thinks."

"... are you looking for the past?

"No. One way or the other, he may be asking for it to be connected to the next. No, Father-in-law, is that all you think about?

You got anxious, Luo Han scratches the back of his neck.

"... but like in the current game, I wish they would play a sentiment match on the other opponents. If they ask for a refund of the guide fee, this one will be in trouble."

"When you say guide?

Sure, I heard you could hit Rahan and Acer for a fee. It should have been postponed due to Luohan's ill health.

"In the last few days, we have given priority to the guide. Hey, I had a hard time matching the date and time, too. Until just now, I've been hitting one inning with another opponent, and all of a sudden I think he's gone, here he is."

If he thought he was out of breath, that's why he was.

"Here's one more question."

"What?

"Was it the Chess Saint who put his wisdom into Mr. Non?"

I don't have a question mark, I was in the game, so you'll see.

"I had the Lord's time to guide me"

"I see. Then you're convinced."

Luo Han nods.

"When I played with Chess Saint, my father-in-law was always foolish to say that only spicy refreshments were available"

"I see."

It seems true that you are not willing to fight the bear with your bare hands.

"Well, it's time for me to be rude," he said.

Luo Han checks around for a moment.

"There were about two opportunists in the audience earlier. Your attitude may change in the future. Oh, one more thing."

Luo Han goes and distorts his mouth.

"I think I liked the baked sweets I served the other day, on my father-in-law. He wants you to teach him how to cook. Oh, if possible, with something without alcohol."

In a whisper, the petty this again freak man left.

"It seemed like we were talking a lot, how was it?

Horse flashes approached a little grumpy and asked.

"What? It's a public story. Would you tell me to keep a bunch of baked sweets in my water lotus?

"Ha, ha. Okay, but"

"It's an alcoholic thing. That's good."

"Yes."

Horseflashes followed Mr. Non as he tilted his neck.