Magic Gems Gourmet

Dill then turned to the White King after telling Katima about him and Logus.

Why we headed for the White King, because the White King was sometimes a large ship at the international level, and because a large square was available, we were to warm ourselves up in that square.

Then I could have warmed up my body outside, but because of this, Silvard hoped, the preparatory exercise became a carriage carried out in the White King.

Wave your sword in a place called the White King.

That's no reason not to be nervous, even if it's a preparatory movement with my father Lloyd.

But if you think about fighting Logus, Dill's tension gradually eases and he starts to be ready for the fight.

Dill, who has grown heavily over the past six months, no matter how much Lloyd, is likely to take one if he adds or subtracts too much.

The streamlined sword began to dwell on the power of Lloyd's concession, and even as Lloyd, he was just amazed at his son's growth.

... from Dill, so much so that Ain't and Marco's first battle burned in the back of their brains and didn't leave.

"Father, it's time enough."

The look of Dill breathing lightly and sweating on his forehead.

Physical condition and sword condition. Dill, who checked them out in detail and had a light mock fight with Lloyd, was pleased that he wasn't feeling too well.

"Looks like you're doing well."

"Yep. No physical or mental problems."

When Dill said so, he turned his eyes to Silvard and Ain, who were watching the two preparatory exercises, bowing his head and opening his tease.

"Your Majesty. Dear Ein. … As a knight of Ishtarika, I come in a battle without shame"

He showed his powerful eyes and Dill declared so.

It had a face that felt dependable, not only Ain, but Silvered as well.

"You look really good. Thinking about the day you became Ain's escort, you really became a different knight."

Silvard speaks that way and encourages Dill to cross swords with Heim's General (Logus).

"It's an unbearable word...... But let's fight for victory with all my might, immature."

"Dill, I'm here for you."

The beloved Lord also gives him words of encouragement, and Dill feels his strength rise to him.

The opponent is Logus. He's my best opponent because he's beyond my father, Lloyd.

"Thank you. I will certainly return with victory for Ein."

... Dill is ready.

And Silvado and the others were on the move to get to where the Heims were waiting.

Square outside the large conference room.

It's a place where cobblestones are laid down and created in circles.

Naturally, no chairs are available, so the spectators stand by.

When Ein and the others arrived, a line of Heim was already on the spot.

Then, the most noticed thing about it is Grint, sending a glance at Dill.

Then when Ralph and Tiggle and the others noticed, Logus spoke toward the line of Ishtarika.

"I'm ready for this one. What about your knight?

It was Lloyd who responded to Logus' voice.

Confident and concerned, tell him that his son Dill is also ready.

"Dill has enough support, too. If Lord Logus is ready, we'll get started soon."

"... I understand"

Logus notices.

Looking at Lloyd, it didn't look like he was doing anything wrong.

In fact, I guess you didn't want to see Lloyd's strength. From years of experience as a general, I predicted so.

But it doesn't change what you do. All Logus thinks about is winning.

When Logus answers that he understands, he takes to the center of the cobblestone.

Seeing that, Dill slowly walked away as well.

"When you put your hands or hips on the ground, and when a sword strikes directly at your body... let's make it one. Would you mind?

"Yeah, I don't mind. It's only like a mock fight, so I was wondering if that's okay."

Realizing that he had not set the criteria for determining victory or loss, Logus proposed it on this occasion.

Because it was a general criterion, Dill honestly accepts the proposal.

"Let's also stop attacking dangerous places like eyes and throats. For once, it's an interactive fight."

"I agree with that."

Dill is surprised in his heart that he made a surprisingly gentlemanly suggestion.

At the same time, it makes me think that Logus thinks differently about martial arts.

"I'll do the signals! Get your hands up and give us a signal when you're both ready!

From the outside of the cobblestone circle, Lloyd raised his voice.

The stage they use is about 15m in diameter and will not feel narrow.

When Logus heard Lloyd's voice, he immediately raised his hand.

Meanwhile, Dill takes a few deep breaths.

"Well, you're nervous. If your father were your opponent, he'd be down soon."

Like throwing up, Grint leaks the word.

I never got that voice, but Logus had a different impression.

--… I see. That's why Grint gets played.

Stand on the stage of battle and behave like a stand-up you're showing there.

When I saw that, I realized that a man named Dill was strong.

I've never seen anything more talented for Logus than Grint.

... but I changed that perception.

"-- Begin!

As Logus was thinking about it, Dill raised his hand.

Then it opens for a few breaths and Lloyd signals the start.

"Huh... ahhh!

The first reaction is Logus' victory.

With the effect of being the first big stage, Dill has a slightly stiff movement.

But is there a difference in the number of places?

Logus takes a step faster than Dill and shows the sword-wielding motion.

The usual path of victory for Heim's Grand General Logus.

If we get this far, the opponent collapses, even if he can defend himself, stopping him with a second attack.

... is a story if you were a normal opponent.

In the next moment, the cobblestone sounded cracking and Logus' sword crashed into the ground.

"Huh... ho"

Dill takes Logus' sword. No, he flushes it to the side.

Since the momentum remained, Dill would also be flushed, but it was decided that there was no first hand at all.

"There aren't many people I couldn't finish with this first hand"

"It's an honor. Looks like you could be one of them."

"... these days, it's about Lord Ed. Strength as it is now with its youth, to the point of brilliance"

In the field, Tiggle and Ralph, as well as Grint, gave a surprising look.

For them Heim humans, a man named Logus is a symbol of strength.

You can't be surprised that that first hand was flushed.

"Let's go on"

"Yeah, now I'm coming here too...... Huh!

Now without delay, Dill takes a step as well.

The essence of Dill's strength lies in the ingenuity of the sword flirting with his opponent.

Notably, it was in the softness of Dill's wrist.

That flexibility allowed Dill to meet a different sword than his father, Lloyd.

its nature and Dill's talent.

As a result of the combination of these two, the sword became a rare sword technique, unrivaled by others.

"Mmmm......!?

The great sword of Logus is deflected by Dill.

From directly in front of him, Logus, who thought he would be brought to the impasse, gave a bewildered look for a moment at Dill's sword moves as he skilfully slipped his sword.

For Dill, having that moment is enough.

In time to feel that way, Dill dives in.

"--Ha!

And Dill waved his sword from Logus' blind spot.

The goal is Logus' shoulder...... Towards his goal, Dill's sword stretches straight.

—— but Logus didn't just collapse.

"Nooo...... ahhhhh!

"Become...... cum!? That's where I get my sword...!?

All you have to do is hit the sword on your shoulder.

That was supposed to be one of the dills, but Logus shook his sword forcefully toward the blind spot.

Even though he is invisible, when he hits Dill's sword with his own, he looks back at the momentum and sees Dill, whose posture is about to collapse.

"I got it...!

Now is the time, the impending from the front.

A dill about to collapse can't stand the power of Logus from the front either......

"Phew...... eh. One."

The impact of Logus from above.

Dill endured it desperately, but one by one he put his feet down to the ground, and finally his knees were on the ground.

The first will take the form that Logus took, and Logus will return to the place where the Heims will wait in preparation for the second battle.

"Huh... damn it!

He said he was one step away, but he was robbed of one by the strength of Logus.

Dill trembles at the remorse.

... but Logus' eyes, who took one, were not stained with joy.

"Saved, or"

The veracity of Logus' words is that he was saved by the decision to "one" this exchange.

If Dill comes straight for his neck or face without targeting his shoulders. If so, Logus had difficulty defending against that attack.

Because of the arrangement not to attack dangerous areas, the result of wasted moves was that Logus took a bottle, which eventually took the form of being saved.

"Father! Exactly!

"Humph...... That's right, Logus, keep it up."

When Tiggle and Grint welcomed him, they added flowers to Logus' earlier victory.

But Logus' expression isn't bright because of the fact that he was saved.

"Father...?

Grint looks at my father's face and leaks his voice anxiously.

Even though it's not a neat way to win, Logus' job is only to win.

It is important to show the people of Heim who are waiting for their victory.

So it's not something you can't look at. With that in mind, Logus had a false grin.

"Your Highness, I'll take the second one."

"Uhm! Please!

Hearing my father's words, Grint felt dependable.

... Meanwhile, the Ishtarikas also welcome back Dir after the first battle.

"Dill. Welcome home"

"Dear Ein... I'm sorry"

Dill still regretted being taken the first bottle.

When I apologize to Ain in the first word, I bow my head deeply.

"You don't have to apologize.... maybe if this were a real fight, it would have been Dill's win"

"Master Ain is right. Dill, they did take one of you, but the flow is never bad. Instead, it was your victory halfway through."

"... because if it's not accompanied by results, it's just a loss"

Ein and Lloyd both realize Dill was dominant.

The arrangement also slowed the movement, but the contents are not bad.

"That's not a mistake either. But you've noticed one thing.

When I give Dill a towel, Lloyd speaks of advice.

Upon receiving the towel, Dill sat down on the ground looking tired.

"Remember to stand with me. How was Lord Logus, what was so different from me?"

"The difference with your father...... is it?

"Uhm. I think it's easy, don't you see?

Hot as blood boils, Dill, whose earlier defeat draws his tail, couldn't think of it calmly.

When Lloyd sees Dill like that, he just says he has no choice, but tells the difference.

"Lord Logus' sword is closer to the beast than mine. But that's why you have nothing to fear, right?

"... Fear? is it?"

Dill had no intention of being afraid of Logus' sword.

But listen to what you were afraid of from Lloyd.

"Ah. I would have feared it would be imminent, wouldn't I? You have your own sword quality, but you should be taking it a little more from the front."

Sometimes the first battle, or the imminence from the front, was avoided.

Dill didn't mean to be afraid of it, but the past vigilance would be equivalent to fear.

"... if you ask me, you were certainly right"

"Lord Logus' sword is an unknown sword to you. We need vigilance, but we don't need to be afraid. But, Dill, you must have found out Lord Logus' sword in the first battle. Then the rest is a simple story…"

Lloyd keeps talking like a lot, and Dill feels his spirit gradually calming down.

Ein, who was watching the next door, was impressed by Lloyd's arm.

"Father. So what's so easy...?

"Don't you get it yet? Whose sword do you always take?"

"Of course it's your father's... sword... eh. Right, is that what you mean......!

Dill seemed to have made a point and brightened his expression.

Then he rises up energetically and speaks to Ain.

"Dear Ein. I'll definitely get one!

Dill then heads towards the center of the circle in a light foothold.

"... uh, Mr. Lloyd? What do you mean?"

"Ha ha! It's a long story, but it's really easy."

This is how they continued the conversation, even as they dropped off the walking dill.

"My sword is heavier and stronger than Lord Logus' blow.... because there is usually no need to avoid a meeting with Dill, who is receiving my sword"

Confident, and even natural, Lloyd speaks and smiles at Ain.

"In the end, Dill became more alert than he needed to be. You can't win if you're avoiding the impending."

"Oh, I see. I mean, you've got a personality...?

"You will. To add, it's called lack of experience. It will be a good experience for Dill because you can experience it in a place where there is no danger to your life."

"... by the way, if you were Mr. Lloyd, how would you have taken one?

"Hmm...... Right, if I was--"

Though parents and children, there is a huge difference between the two ways of fighting.

That's why Ain asked how Lloyd stood around.

"You pushed Lord Logus back in pursuit of the imminent arrival of the first hand."

"... I see"

In the end, it's the strength of Lloyd that can do that.

You have the guts and strength to be taken directly from the front, and you have the skill to push it back.

I hear Dill's wall to go over is still high.

"For now, Dill, I don't know the third one, but I think I'll get the second one."

"Uh, why don't you know the third one?

"That's... The young, the heels."

Ain, like Dill, took the form of a class by Lloyd.

Ein began to think about why he spoke with certain eyes.

"It's time to start."

In the middle of the circle, Dill and Logus step together.

They raised their hands almost simultaneously as they asked each other how they were doing.

Lloyd, who sees it, mouths the beginning signal, just like the first one.

"Begin!"