Manowa

"Phew."

Jinlai walks through the city sighing.

It's already been five days since I left the Dark Forest. In the meantime, I had created a cutlet for my client, Behano, and Rhino and Yuko had already left the land.

Furthermore, Rhino said to call him again when it came to exploring the dungeon because it was a long vacation, unlike Yuko. That's already the result of Rhinox's decision to hide and make adjustments about its succession, etc., and Lyle's face was tight on that as well.

"Do you force Lyle into disabling? He's completely unsolicited."

That being said, Jinlai isn't all the same.

The relationship between Jinlai and Rhinox is close to Naoki and Lyle. It was an honest pleasure for Jinlai to have freedom come to Rhinox, whose position was intrusive and immobile, even with strength.

Jinlai, on the other hand, had nothing to say about Lyle. That's one way to go. Jinlai doesn't know the way, but in general there is no question that that is a smooth, full sail life.

And Lyle didn't deny the path, and there's no word for Jinlai, who didn't look at his family. It was just a matter of respecting my grandson's chosen path.

Regardless, there is an organisation among Jinlai about such things. So it's good about that. The problem is...

"Shave or no"

Jinlai rubbed his head softly. There was fuzzy hair there. Jinlai's hair, rejuvenated in her twenties, was full of vitality. The question was whether or not to shave it off. In response, Jinlai still had no fungilli attached to him.

"If you don't, you'll have a top that won't arrive. But the eagle..."

That day, Jinlai was jealous of his grandson for the first time.

Lyle was unaware of herself, getting what Jinlai wanted. Jinlai was ashamed of being too selfish jealous of his grandchildren, who were almost unattended.

"You have to shave... but"

Can I make the right decision by fulfilling it in the current state of mourning? Jinlai's heart was shaking all the time. And Jinlai had gone through the central avenue of the Wang capital and had only come to the riverside, where there were few people. So Jinlai watched the stream of the river, and repeated inconclusive inquiries in himself, there came some sign from behind.

"Hmm. You're apparently lost, Jinlai"

"Oh, what about you?

When Jinlai turned his gaze toward those who spoke, there was Sieg, the English spirit, the strongest warrior who deceived his silver hair.

"Why are you here?

"It took me a little while."

Jinlai also laughs bitterly at the words of the English Spirit Sieg.

"Bullshit..."

Sieg, the spirit of England, laughed karakara at the return of that jinrai, and then pulled out his own gains. There is no one around to blame for it.

"Fair enough. Let's see. Out Jinlai."

Then Sieg the Spirit set up with one hand to change the mode of the Big Winged Sword Lean to the Winged Spear.

"I don't know what the intention is..."

If you could give me an archery, that was something I wouldn't even wish for Jinlai. And when Jinlai jumped with the spear of the Holy Unicorn (Saint Unicorn), the English Spirit Sieg also ran.

"Only spears have been splendid."

"That's right, Master Sieg!?

Spears and spears intersect at the next moment, sparks scattering.

The spear, once made of dragon fangs by Jinlai, grew in battle and also absorbed the sword of Gungnir and Saints, and was now the spear of the Holy Unicorn (Saint Unicorn). But even with that spear, Jinlai's attack will not reach the English Spirit Siege.

Sieg, with the skill of "Martial Arts Thousand Generals," can be handled masterfully, no matter what kind of weapon he is. It was only a basic technique, and the moves themselves could only be used what he remembered, but still seemed too much to attach Jinlai's archery, combined with the strength of the English spirit Sieg himself.

And Sieg the English Spirit played the spear of the Holy Unicorn (Saint Unicorn) and continued to wave the spear lean of the Wings.

"Stand up, Jinlai."

At that next moment, the spear that went through Jinlai's chest blew up Jinlai all at once, with terrible pressure, without piercing him.

"Gaaaa!?

While Jinlai blows up, he manages to keep his attitude and land...... but that was the limit. Jinlai fell from Gakuri's knees as he tried to move forward to unleash his next attack.

"Ha... ha... that's great"

Not long enough has passed, but Jinlai's breath rises and the English Spirit Sieg is flat. It is the fighting power that Jinlai is approaching the English Spirit Sieg as well, but in antagonistic situations the difference in local power he has appears so clear. That was also a trend seen in simulated battles with the wind-sounding Lochten Kun.

"This one weighs on defense. A few minutes of defense can make me unbearable without breathing."

After saying so, the English Spirit Sieg thought a little and opened his mouth as he narrowed his eyes.

"Nevertheless. It's a serious injury not to even plunder me. If you were me now, it would never be possible to get the blade to me."

"What do you think?"

The English spirit Sieg shakes his neck sideways against Jinlai as he breathes with his shoulders.

"It's just a fact. Being too modest is not a virtue. Besides, there's a different factor in not getting your blade."

That's what Jinlai says and shuts up.

"Are you lost?

"You can't hide it..."

That's what Jinlai said and confessed as she turned her face down.

"Hair. It's just hair. It's not a great price to pay to gain strength... but I saw Lyle and I thought,"

Jinlai's penance continues in front of the English Spirit Sieg, who is listening in silence.

"The Kazanees don't say anything, but the eagles do. I can grasp another life to breathe. Lyle's head is already irrevocably... no, that's fine. Not good, but I can't say anything... I just got envious when I saw the arr. My grandson said he was unhappy, but I envied it. I was wondering if I could shave my hair like that and hold my own... I'm just driven by those selfish thoughts."

"It's Jinlai."

After Jinlai's words were finished, the English Spirit Sieg mysteriously called Jinlai's name. Then when Jinlai raised his face, Sieg the Spirit grabbed his own hair and exposed his true appearance. Jinlai groans unexpectedly before that appearance.

"I confronted the witch once, and as a result I was burned again and again, and at last I was killed and consumed by the many souls (hair roots) that dwelt in me. This is the remnants of that tragedy."

"Witch, who the hell is that?

To the upsetting question of Jinlai, the English Spirit Sieg laughs furiously and returns "Sexually Evil Woman".

"I'm one of them. Well, I've had a little bit of fire play too. And he forgave me not, and thus became a barren land."

"How outrageous... why did the witch and the others imitate such a miserable imitation to his companion, Master Sieg"

To the angry Jinlai, the English Spirit Sieg continues his words shrugging his shoulders.

"That is not something we have no choice in. There has been some misfortune. A little curiosity of the girl made a lot of sacrifices. But it's not about who says it's bad. That everyone was a victim... just a sad accident. I understood the witch's anger and accepted it."

"Yes... is it"

Grief dwelt in the eyes of the English Spirit Sieg. Jinlai felt something nasty there and could not pursue beyond.

"Well, that's good. But Jinlai. I have no regrets about that time. Experience, including the past, has kept me alive to this day."

It is the girl and woman crying out in front of the black fountain who are visioned. The English Spirit Sieg closes his eyes and continues the conversation as he plays the figure back into his brain.

"That's why I have no regrets. But it is, Jin-rai."

"Ha."

to Jinlai's serious eyes. While the English Spirit Sieg returned it with straight eyes,

"Hair is a miracle just because it's there."

That's what I told him. That was too profound a word.

"Don't forget. You didn't lose it even as you approached age sixty. That was a feat I could not achieve. It's a future I'll never get. I don't know what path you will take...... but ignore that fact and you should go your way. I think so."

"... Master Siege"

Jinlai nodded at the words of the English Spirit Sieg.

"Okay. And I carved that word into this chest."

Then Jinlai pounds his chest and tells him so, and the English spirit Sieg nods satisfactorily as well.

"You seem to have cleared your strays. That's fine. And the last move I ever unleashed. Don't forget that one. If it's you now, it should work."

"Is that the move? What the hell is that?

A move that blew Jinlai away with the pressure of earlier struggle. Jinlai didn't know such a trick.

"The name is Aura Shield. It seems like a move that has not been left in modern times. It's close to the material shield of wind noise, which can be treated as a hammer or a shield by pushing out a compressed fighting spirit."

"Of that skill...?

Material Shield is a skill that wind noise uses more for defense. Compressing and treating struggle also meant that it was effective against some sorcery, even if it was not as good as' Aegis Shield '.

"It used to be something that everyone could handle if they were some sort of warrior who could compress the fighting spirit. If you can handle Unicorn, you can use it."

That being said, the English Spirit Sieg put on the silver-haired snail again, then slowly became a particle of light, disappearing from the spot.

And Jinlai opens his mouth after seeing the fit when he can no longer see the figure of the English spirit Sieg.

"Kazane, you must be here."

"Yeah. Mr. Jinlai."

Wind sounds came out of the shadows of the building in response to Jinlai's words. Of course, I knew Jinlai had wind noises there. It was only natural that there would be wind noises on this occasion, since the English Spirit Sieg would be the first to present itself when the wind sounds summoned.

The wind sound of returning the misari first summoned the English spirit Zeek to this occasion to rejuvenate the seemingly depressed Jinlai.

"I've been turned into a cotempan. You're strong, Master Siege."

"Well, Sieg."

That's how the wind sounds back to Jinlai's words.

Then there was silence flowing between them, but it was Jinlai who cut that silence off first.

"Maybe I was in a bit of a hurry."

To make myself stronger... Jinlai thought he was taught by the English Spirit Sieg that he was trying to get ahead without thinking about the price.

"Well, it might have been a good idea to keep it in mind. When it comes to using the blessings of your hair in battle, Mr. Jin-rai's magic power is tough."

"After all, is there that wall"

Jinlai smiles bitterly at the words. It was an issue that was always walled and blocked in Jinlai's life. I offered you something with a wind noise in that jinlai. Seeing that, Jinlai tilts his neck.

"What, what's that?

"It's called 'The Light of Hair'. Wig, you're wearing hair. This should not be a burden on Mr. Jinlai's magic power. Are you there?"

"Give it to me."

After that date, the volume of Jinlai's hair will increase. Thus the stylishness of Jinlai increased slightly.