Maou No Utsuwa

Hildegand's choice as a place to work out was a large mansion garden in the Imperial Capital. Even when it comes to gardens, their size is so vast that six people with hildegands are too much to train.

"It's still a little messy, but I'm going to clean it up a little bit"

"... why here?

"It's... there's no other empty mansion"

To Kamui's inquiry, with a seemingly sorry face, Hildegand gave his reasons.

"You're not gonna tell me you bought it for this, are you?

"Well, no way."

"... should I say that's the young lady of the Oriental House?

Ever since I came to this mansion, I've been a mockery face, but this is a toddle. Kamui doesn't understand buying a mansion for the College Swordsmanship Games.

"But it wasn't that expensive. You call this cheap?

"That's where the family was."

"... sorry. I can't find another big place. After all, you care, don't you?

"No. I miss you, though."

This place is a former Honfleet house mansion. This is where Kamui was born and raised. However, a significant part of the building has been demolished and there is not much shadow left at the time.

"But you broke it brilliantly"

"Oh, but Kamui lived away."

"You knew him well, didn't you? In the meantime, thank you for your concern, huh?

"... after all, you care, don't you?

"Nothing. But what are we gonna do when the competition's over? Buildings don't work like this, do they?

"It's not so. Because the building is annoying, he said it was better to dismiss it and break it. If you put up a new building there, you're expected to sell it for a good price."

"Again, that's great. I see. Is that what you think?"

Kamui was honestly impressed by Hildegand's explanation. It's not just that I heard my daughter's self, but that the Oriental House, which seeks a good profit, is just fine.

"As for location, it's a pretty good place"

"Well, it was an old family thing. That's all I had in mind."

"What about your family..."

"I don't give a shit. But I didn't expect to be here because of this."

Kamui, feeling a little calm, is starting to miss the grounds. Even if the building is destroyed, the old trees that were growing in the garden, etc. remain intact.

It's a place with quite a few memories.

"Well, I can't help but be immersed in sentiment forever. Shall we get started?

"Right. What do you want to start with?

"In the meantime, do your usual workouts. I'll tell you what I noticed when I saw it."

"Okay. Then it's from a bare gesture. Here we go!

"" "Yes!

The students, who replied loudly to Hildegand's voice, immediately lined up in a side-by-side row in front of Kamui and began to waver.

"Why a row?

"I thought this would be easier to see."

"That's true, though. You're embarrassing me."

"Kamui is the teacher now."

"... then go on"

"Yes."

A little shy, Kamui walks in front of the Hildegands to see how each one of them behaves barely. Kamui's legs stopped where the commute was repeated.

I can't stand anyone stopping in front of me. I look at Kamui with a nervous face about what he will say.

"Hands, please don't stop"

"Yes, sir"

Just like I was told. Also, a boy student who starts barebacking. With his legs stopped, Kamui watches closely. Eventually, I repeated my bare hands in front of the student about what I thought.

"Heh."

Kamui leaked her voice in a way she was impressed when she saw how the boy student was watching it.

"Um, something?

"Why are you using the Great Sword?

"Yes?"

"No, I don't seem to have much power, but I was wondering why you use a heavy sword"

As Kamui put it, the small physique of the student was clearly disproportionate to the great sword he had.

"It's... to work out"

"Oh, I'm aware I don't have the strength, so I'm going to build muscle strength with a heavy sword?

"Yes, it is."

"It's better to stop"

"What?"

"If you want to help, you can do something else. A bare gesture is something that reminds your body of a sword-wielding movement. It's an unusable sword, and even if you do it, you just learn to move in vain."

"But..."

A boy student who hears Kamui's explanation shows a troubled face.

"Is there another reason?

"Our genre is swordsmanship with the Great Sword."

"Just because the house is, that doesn't apply to everyone. Different?

"Exactly..."

"If I change it on my own, it won't taste good..."

Kamui is also a former Count family person. I am well aware of the detention of the aristocratic family in tradition. If it is a traditional swordsmanship of our ancestors, we will not be allowed to abandon it on our own.

"I have no choice...... You don't have any body. You seem talented."

"What?" "" Become?

The student wasn't the only one surprised by Kamui's whining. At the same time, the Hildegands raised their voices of surprise.

"What?"

And Kamui returns it with surprise.

"Um, Kamui. Is that true?

"True. It's not like I'm a master of swords, so I can't say I will. Look, I just thought so."

"Yes..."

"What are you surprised about?

"Nicholas says, oh, he says Nicholas Corinth. Nicholas is an alternate. Nor is that the best alternative. I brought you here today because I'm practicing enthusiastic, so Kamui taught me to think that I can be something strong, that I can't grasp the trigger."

"It is.... I don't think it depends on how you do it"

Again, turning his gaze to Nicholas, Kamui ran out saying he was going to be strong.

"Can you tell me that?

"But I think we're going to break the form of the genre. Besides, it takes a lot of time to make a new mould. In the meantime, we might be weaker than we are now."

"Yes..."

When they say this, Hildegand hesitates, too. Even though he is a descendant of a subordinate nobleman, it is not something that can be imposed on Hildegand.

"Um!"

Instead of that Hildegand, the said person has called out to Kamui.

"What?"

"Can I really be strong?

"It's a mistake to ask that. Because it's up to me to be strong."

"... right. Then tell me something else. How did you know I had talent? I've never been told that before."

"Really? Wasn't my parents' sword teacher a very good teacher?

"No, it's... it's my father"

To Kamui's question, Nicholas answered casually.

"Oh, I'm sorry. So, what about the college teacher?

"I just lost in class."

"Yes. Don't think about that teacher either."

"Um, I'm a swordsman for Group A, so I think he's quite a person."

He's a sword teacher in charge of Hildegand's class. The college also puts on a pretty good teacher. Just the eyes of instruction. I had concentrated on Hildegand and the students known as their proximity.

"Well, is that good? There are two things I thought were talented. For one thing, you saw my face, didn't you?

"Of course it is"

"Anyone else who was watching my bareback, raise your hand."

All hands rise. Everyone was paying attention to Kamui, naturally.

"Well......, you. How many times have I waved my sword?

Kamui asked the students standing next to Nicholas.

"Four times."

"Oh no..."

Nicholas shows depression in the student's answer.

"What about Mr. Nicholas? How many times did you see it?

"... excuse me. I've seen it five times."

"Correct"

"What?"

"I waved my sword five times. All I could see was Hilda and Matthias, and..."

Keeping his gaze on the other, Kamui's words stop. I don't know your name.

"Rank. My name is Rank Vecker."

"Mr. Rank. The other two are invisible for once. That's one of Mr. Nicholas' talents. You have good eyes, don't you? So you're saying that losing all the time means that when you turn to attack, you get hit the other way?

"Yes, you're right."

Today, Kamui, who would have known himself for the first time, spoke brilliantly of his weakness. Nicholas was surprised by this.

"Maybe that's because of the Great Sword. You lose weight and delay shaking, so you allow your opponent to fight back."

"Was it? So, what's the other one?

"What can I say? Is it the softness of your body?

"It's not that soft."

"Not, joint softness? Sword swing is supple. This may be due to the use of the Great Sword. Feels like swinging a sword like a whip. Mr. Nicholas is my type."

"Shh?"

Next to the amazing Nicholas, the Hildegands roar. I was feeling the awesomeness of Nicholas' talent for Kamui's words that he resembled me.

"True. My swing is that the tip of the sword is swinging like it's moving at the end. I'm not conscious anymore."

"What happens when you do that?

"As a result, sword swing increases sharpness. Just like I said. Imagine a whip and you'll know what you're trying to say. The tip of the whip stretches from the back to the front, right?

"Oh, I see."

"By using a heavy sword, it feels good to reject the first move, but it's too heavy to stretch from the middle. The tip of the sword is also rash. Then people can't hang up."

"If I change my sword, will it heal?

"Just lighten the weight and it should be pretty good. However, as long as you don't feel the weight, the image of the whip may be a little hard to feel."

"Oh, will it"

"Probably. Now I leave it to the weight of the sword, it's just unconsciously made, so I need to be able to do it consciously. And if we can do that, then again, we have to be able to do it unconsciously. Plus, put that back, forth, left, right, diagonally, in all directions. It takes a lot of time to get there."

Even if you're talented, you can't be strong right away. Kamui has worked hard enough to say that no one can beat him.

"In the meantime, you're going to be weak, right?

"There's no way you can win if you're waving an exploratory sword. If you're not aware of it, you won't be able to swing for long."

"... Still, I'd like to try"

Only a few moments lost. In that meagre amount of time Nicholas was ready. To the sword I've always been lost, Kamui, clearly showed me the way. Well, it's the camouflage at the end of the road. Nicholas doesn't have the option not to move on.

"Is it good? It will be a far sword from the genre."

"As Mr. Kamui said. Each person must have his own sword. I want to wear the sword that was mine."

"We can't make it to the swordsmanship competition"

"Anyway, it's an alternate."

"Hilda?"

Upon discovering Nicholas' determination, Kamui turned to Hildegand.

"I don't mind. That's for Nicholas to decide. And if you think about the future, I think you should."

"Then it's settled. There's no replacement sword, so today without a sword."

"Yes? Can you do that?

"No problem. Stand like a sword waver."

"Ah, yes."

Nicholas put down his sword as he was told, and took his stand.

"I don't have a sword, so I don't need to grip it so clearly. Drain your strength."

"Yes."

"Yes. So put it on the top... Shake!"

"Ha!"

In a temper, Nicholas waved his arms down.

"No."

"... excuse me"

To Kamui's damnation, Nicholas is showing depression.

"Because you don't have to apologize. I don't think I can do it from the start. Stand up again."

"Yes."

"One by one, I say it with my mouth, so move right. Slow and good."

"Yes."

"Step in and your hands are on top as opposed to your body sinking... Do you feel your arm pulling down?

"... no"

"That's out of time to step in and raise your hand. Wait a minute."

Kamui turns behind Nicholas and grabs that hand. Same as when I taught Hildegand before.

"Step in... How does it feel to have your arm pulled?

"Yes."

"I'm stopping it now. Feels like doing it yourself. I said hands on top because it's sensory, not to actually move your hands, but to create this feeling of being pulled. Okay?"

"Yes."

"Then let go of my hand... Naturally my arms are shaken."

Nicholas' arm comes forward as Kamui releases his hand.

"This is..."

"You know you don't need power? It feels like I could use more arms. This is also a feeling because it can't actually get bigger. It feels like the tip extends naturally from the elbow."

"Yes."

"Then try it on your own. Now hurry up."

"... Ha!

Nicholas waves his arm aware of what Kamui told him to do. But Kamui has a sinister face.

This is natural. What Kamui explains now is that Kamui spent years staining herself. If you can do it all of a sudden, that's what Nicholas is a genius.

"Well, we just have to keep going. I'll shake it at the end. I'll give it a little credit, so take a good look and grab the image."

"Yes."

Kamui takes his sword and stands on the upper level. From the state of complete restraint, the flash ran before Kamui, along with a wind incision the moment his body seemed to shake forward.

"Su, awesome"

"Well, here's the thing. Okay, go on. And you should usually do a bare gesture without a sword. more aware of the feeling of being than the speed of waving your arms."

"Okay!

The exchange with Kamui, who stopped saluting, is totally between the teacher and the student. The birth of a new student in the Kamui classroom, if so, there are those who cannot remain silent.

"Kamui. That's the same thing I taught you. How is Nicholas and my sword different?

"Simply put, Hilda is a one-strike special, Nicholas battles by hand. Such a difference. Nicholas' finished form, don't be a slightly unusual sword"

"I mean, that's a Kamui sword when you add two"

"Eh?

"It's no use falling in love. I have a little idea what Kamui's sword is like. If my sword is a one-on-one sword, Kamui's sword is a one-on-many sword, isn't it? It's a sword in action."

"It's just me."

"It's awesome to wear that in our own way."

"Because there's nothing out there if you incite it"

Kamui is lit up, praised at will by Hildegand.

"That's troublesome. I need you to coach me properly, too."

"I'm coaching. It's common to all of us. Because it's the foundation."

"Everyone else."

"Of course. Dare I say it individually, Hilda feels so-so to put the sword down, but you have to use your whole body from there to make it swifter. Thoroughly work out from the top. Once that's done, oblique, next side. As we go downstairs, the shake won't get sharp unless we interact the whole body so well"

"Yes."

"Mr. Mathias is aware of the feeling of putting the sword down, but he is not able to do so without being aware. We need to be able to do that unconsciously."

"Right."

"And Mr. Rank..."

"What about me?

Kamui laughed bitterly at the rank of asking with a staring look. I can tell it's a sign of enthusiasm, but the poor first impression is still pulling the thread.

"You'd better pull a little harder, wouldn't you? Shaking it at your disposal won't make it quicker. Empowering is just before you put a sword on your opponent. We need to get that timing. It's better to practice cutting straw or paper when you're conscious of losing power in a bare gesture."

"I know the straw, but you say it's paper? I can easily cut something like that."

"Are you sure you're hung up? Not that you're tearing?

"It's..."

When asked like this, I couldn't say enough that the rank was out.

"Well, I'll try"

Kamui took the paper out of his bag and brought it to him as he headed to where he was leaving his luggage.

"... can't you do it yourself? Mr. Rank, would you please drop this paper from the top?

"Oh, oh."

When he came to Kamui and received the paper, Rank put it over his head.

"... around here, I guess. If you let go of my hand, please step back immediately. Because if I cut it by mistake, I'd be in trouble."

"Hey?"

"Well, I'm fine. I'll go, then."

Kamui taking the stand. Make sure that, the rank, hands off the paper, falls back.

Silver flashes passing in front of it.

Leaving for a moment, the paper split into two flickered off.

"You..., now if you're not a master of swords, what are you?

"My master will cut the thread. I still can't do that. Paper, too, is impossible if it gets a little lighter. It's not going to cut, it's going to break."

"Oh, I did"

In Kamui's words, Rank, who remembered it, picked up the paper that fell to the ground and confirmed the incision.

"Mmm."

Look at the straight cut and the groan leaks from the mouth of the rank.

"Were you hung up?

"Oh......"

"Mr. Rank's goal is that. Power alone, it won't. You will need the speed of the sword and the accuracy of the sword muscle. Neither can be wasted."

"Okay."

To Kamui's words, Rank nodded honestly. If they actually do it in front of me and show it to me, I don't have any doubts.

"The other two..., eh?

"Um? No way, nothing?

"No, I'm not. I don't know his name."

"Oh, it's Matthew Strauss."

"I'm Gilberto Kruger"

"Oh, Mr. Matthew and Mr. Gilberto..., do you want to explain?

"... I knew it." "Right."

"Individual allegations are nothing so far. Practice the basics I just said."

"" Yes...... "

"Hilda, I'm only going to do what I just said today. so that you can practice right on your own. It's practice practice."

"Yes......"

From where the college's strongest team learns to practice. Even Hilda, who knows Kamui's strength, gets a little depressed as to whether they were that inferior.

"Practical practice starts in the second month. I'm going to thoroughly rewash the foundation for the first month."

"Yes."

"We go into individual practice from the middle of the second month. By that time, I think I'll be able to grasp what I'm not good at, so I'll think about what I'm doing."

"Yes, sir"

"After that, in preparation for the swordsmanship competition, it's a workout that envisages the opponent. We'll find out about the teams in the field by then."

"Oh, you know, Kamui. Are you thinking that far?

"Yes? That's about as natural as you took it on, isn't it?

"... who's you?"

"Well, tell me, I don't want to neglect my workouts either, so don't let me do it for a second"

"Good, but what do you do?

"A lot. Oh, my God, this is my house to taste. Looks like something for the workout stays unbroken."

That said, Kamui pointed to a gathering of piles a little further away.

"... is that the beginning?

It's just a bunch of piles, but Hildegand's heart shook when he saw it.

"Yes, that is the origin of my sword."

"Ever since you lived here?

"I was weak. Well, I'm gonna take it off for a second, so call me if anything happens."

This was the end of the first day of extracurricular classes in the Kamui classroom.

Eventually, Kamui's dance on the pile that started. Because not only Hildegand, but all of them, fell in love with the dance.