Master of the brave.

"Hey, you! You're the one with the suspicious temperament!

As the two of us walked down the road in school in an attempt to move the place to Nanbu Yard, Lowe inadvertently nearly got grabbed on the shoulder and avoided it.

"- Eh!"

The student, who has been lightly avoided, is on the verge of a slight breakdown but stomps.

You're not a student, are you? This is not a good place for a lowlife like you to come in. Get out of here now! "

Three men dressed in quasi-knight uniforms.

A wake-up bell rang in the school, surrounded by students.

I guess those are students who are self-training, studying, and trying to have breakfast off campus before the starting bell.

Suddenly, the surrounding students paid attention to the loud noise and looked up.

It is Win, who has recently stood out as a civilian but also an inexperienced man dressed as if he were a slum dweller.

"Depending on the matter, I won't forgive you!

"No, this person is not a suspicious person, get proper permission..."

Winn opened his mouth and stuck in words trying to shelter Lowe.

I don't even know anything about Rowe to shelter him.

"I'm in there with a proper permit, right? Here's your permit."

"... Mm"

Luo sticks out a wooden plaque with a Zhu seal that he removed from his pants concealment to the nose tip of the threesome.

"So you don't have a problem, do you?

"Chi, sure, I seem to have a permit..."

The three of them, who looked at it as if they were pulling a wooden plaque with a Zhu seal, return it by slapping the wooden plaque in the man's hand with an abominable look.

"Win... That's a knight from the civilian world, and it seems that those you associate with are beyond our comprehension"

"The brave man and His Royal Highness seem to be close to you, but we, the true noblemen, will never admit to you."

"To this cavalier school of tradition and format, let such a suspicious man step on his feet."

"This is why civilians..."

"I don't understand what my area is. Why did the royal family open the doors of this sacred study house to the civilian population?"

"The name of the righteous fame that roars all over the continent gets dirty..."

Students stare at each other with a roaring, low voice.

"Fair enough"

Soon, Rowe was turning his hand around trying to hold their shoulders like that.

While the students were a little surprised by the move,

"I'm familiar with you, sir!

"I just came here because I wanted to play sword with you, Winn. I'll just leave when the battle is over. I don't want anyone I know to find me..."

"Get out now!

"Who in the first place gave a permit to a guy dressed like that? Which surveillance? I'll find out and discipline you."

"Wait, wait, you guys have a point. Well, this is the way it is? But I don't think you need to put it on me, Winn, to slander your birth. And the gatekeeper was seriously working, right?

Oh, well, Lowe pounds his hand,

"Winn, because you have the brave men and Her Royal Highness blindfolded you, did that make you jealous and try to daunt me and make you worry?

"Ki, you! How dare you fool our Imperial nobility with your lowlife!

"I don't even have to compete with the civilians there! I'll beat you up here!

"Hmm... it doesn't sound like fun to fight you guys, okay? Wynn, you're warming up early in the morning with your workouts, but let's get you to be my counterpart in the prep exercise."

"Hey, Mr. Lowe!

"Besides, I'm the only one who's showing you your sword because it's not equal."

and laughing lol with an extra look.

"Don't think you'll be satisfied with five bodies!?

Rowe follows the three sudden students behind them.

Many students were watching the noise now.

You thought it seemed interesting, rescheduling and Zorozolo and many were following.

(This... I wonder if I'll call the instructor's office later and eat it...)

Winn sighed and ran after them, who had gone first.

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

- Nebu-jo.

It is a stone building in the shape of a rind bowl.

"It's an honor, subordinate. I'll deal with him."

In the threesome, a large boy with dark brown hair came forward with a knight's sword.

"Hey, use your training."

"Shut up, civilians"

Wynn complained about the boy with the knight sword, not the training knight sword,

"It's not the game that's going to happen. It's a sanction against a suspicious thief who insulted his nobility!

"I'd have shown you my permit, wouldn't I?

"I don't know if that's real or not. No? Look at this outfit in the first place. There's no way a guy like this could get a permit!? That's a forgery. Definitely!"

Raise your voice so that you can hear the students coming to see you.

"Fair enough, Mr. Wynn. No big deal."

"But, Mr. Rowe. In case there is, isn't there?

Ignoring the worrying win, Lowe moved forward and pulled out his sword.

"Okay, you pulled it out... don't worry, I won't kill you"

"More than that, I don't have to be one-on-one, okay? I don't care if it's three to one."

Without addressing Lowe's blur, brown-headed students cast the magic of physical strengthening.

"Give me strength."

"Oh my God..." "Give Me Power" "

Lowe and the whole body of the brown-headed student were wrapped in white phosphorescence.

"Can you use magic? Apparently, it's not just a subordinate. Come on, call me."

A brown-headed student who quickly moves and provokes the blade tip of a sword with one hand.

"Well, sweeten to your words... ho"

A voice like Lowe's out of his mind.

And, at the same time...

Honey, Lowe put his sword in his sheath.

And - a metal noise called Karang.

"... ah"

A sword held by a brown-headed student.

The sword body is severed in the fundamental part.

A severed sword was rolling over the cobblestone of the Nebuchi.

"What?"

"Ah...... oh......!?

The brown-haired student makes his mouth pucker, while he glances at his gripping sword pattern and amputated sword body.

The cutting surface makes a beautiful surface as if it were a mirror...

"So, what do we do? What about the other two? I don't mind at all with you, though?

A peek from under the long stretched forehead shoots through the students.

For the first time, Lowe's eyes and eyes were aligned with those of the students, and the momentum grew pale and his hips slipped from where he had gone earlier.

"Hmm... well, I'm a student. This is what it is. I think you should work hard, huh? I'm sorry about that."

Lowe quickly loses interest from the three or turns back to Wynn.

"Well, I got in the way, but I'm going to sign up for the battle again. Wynn Bird. I hope your prowess isn't to their degree."

◇ ◆ ◇ ◆ ◇

In the middle of Nanbu - in front of the three quasi-knights involved, Wynn and Lowe confront each other when they switch to a training knight sword.

The other students who had come to see it in the funny half were watching the two of them with a hard spit.

No, to be exact, you can say I was under barometric pressure from Lowe's release.

Lowe just stands there naturally.

But there was no gap.

(Until just now, the atmosphere was different!

A sharp eye peeking from time to time from under the long forehead shaking in the wind is shooting through Winn's body.

"With that said, Winn, can't you be magically fortified?

"Yes."

"Oh well... by the way, I'm not going to be seeing you forever - let's go!

(- Come on!

It was almost at the same time that I heard Winn's body deviate half a step backwards and a chin.

Lowe doesn't look like he moved a step out of his wandering, powerless posture.

But Winn felt his heart doddle, doddle, strike an early bell.

"Heh... did you avoid that one now? Without physical enhancement?

Lowe, who had a slight smile on his mouth to make room for him, gave him a slightly sharp look.

Then, when you laugh out your cuckoo little, you start to burst into laughter.

"Wahaha! Funny! That's what he does say. I see, that's awesome. You were measuring the length of my sword when I did it with those guys earlier, weren't you? That half step was a critical distance from my sword."

Lowe was right.

Winn wasn't seeing the sword orbit of Lowe right now.

Earlier, I didn't miss the time Lowe pulled out the sword when I dealt with the student, and I was able to measure the length of the sword.

So I just identified the moment Lowe moves and let him take a half step back -.

If it was my first look, Winn would have lost now.

Honestly, they're too different in character.

Will you still be Leticia when you become so much of an opponent in Wynn's knowledge?

(Different character...... I don't think so, but I want to see how far I can go!

Consciousness switches for the game against Leticia in the win.

The strongest being as far as Winn can tell...

"Hmm?"

Lowe narrows his eyes and looks at Wynn.

I can see the structure smaller and more focused.

(Are you going to set something up?

But Winn doesn't move.

He lowers his hips with his left leg forward and observes Lowe's movements with his sword in place.

"Fine, if you're not coming, we'll go this way."

Don! And Lowe accelerates so he can play.

In an instant, packing a pause, he waves his sword from right to left into the horizontal giraffe.

Lowe's attack speed is certainly faster than Winn's.

The wins are overwhelmingly inferior in physical ability without strengthening the flesh, and in sword waving speed.

But if you're the one coming at you, you can also capture Winn's sword!

The moment Lowe's stepped foot was in time, Winn's sword burst.

"- Eh!"

A small, swinging Winn sword in its fastest orbit, Lowe stomps his foot in a grim and instant, letting his torso look further backwards at Winn's sword tip an inch away from his nose.

(Ugh, good morning...)

I guess I'm not completely capturing Rowe's movements.

Only the signs are explored with a concentration that has increased to the extreme, swinging through at the fastest motion anyway the moment you are in time.

The immense amount of combat experience Lowe had complained of the danger the moment he stepped into time and could be avoided because he was able to pull back before stepping completely into time.

Oh and if I had stepped in for another half step, Rowe might have been defeated this time, even though he didn't mean it yet.

(Yabe...... my spine is freaking out!

Winn launches a chase offense when he sees that he's out of shape.

Rowe turns around to the side of Winn as he stretches from the bottom.

(It's not using magic, it's this move! I thought it wasn't a five-minute condition because I didn't use magic, but I need to correct it. - Hmm?

Winn, who should have lost sight of Lowe when he was instantly flanked to the right, followed an open lol to the right rear as he kicked him with his left foot.

From a wind-like thrust with the power of the whole body in a sharp step of the right foot, a sharp slaughter after swinging to the right horizontal girdle and upper stage.

Then he slashes his hair upside down from his belly to his shoulder without putting it in.

(By doing a circular motion with yourself as a dot, you can twist about my speed with minimal movement! Then how about this guy!

And Lowe, in keeping with the slaughter he shook off at Winn's sideburn,

"Rah!

Slash down the sword held with one right hand from your left shoulder to your belly.

(- Huh!?

but as if expecting that attack, Winn sinks into his body to match Lowe's slashing behavior - the sword plunders just above Winn's head.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Winn flashed his sword as he sank his body and swept off his feet,

"Chi!

Lowe tried to jump it up with his tongue pounding and twirled his body around with Winn still waving his sword in a low position.

Release the slaughter of the horizontal giraffe as it stretches up.

Gimp!

There's a body in the air, so I can't do it.

Rowe put his sword vertically, stopping Winn from slashing and bouncing it off as it was.

Strengthened flesh increases muscle strength.

Flying into space in the form of a sword being bounced, Winn rolled gobbly when he tried to regain his position in the air but was unable to do so and slammed to the ground.

but get up quickly and stay alert.

"If you can't catch up at speed, you can strike out on offense without letting them make a mistake... and if you make a mistake, it's instant death, huh?

Winn's tremendous concentration enables him to cut the size...

While on offense, he unleashes slaughter at the same time as luring Lowe's attack.

If they saw through the invitation, it was Winn who had been slashed.

"Not to anyone... but..."

Win says out of breath as he raises and lowers his shoulders violently.

But his eyes hold no less glance than Lowe's, and his mouth is in the form of a laugh.

It would be the gift of hundreds or thousands of trainings.

Wynn's opponent, who was virtual in that training - Lowe saw that clearly.

"I see... I do see his shadow. Then you're being rude if I don't do my best!

Rowe's wrapped atmosphere makes the pressure stronger.

The white phosphorescent light that wraps the body adds even more radiance.

Winn puts his left foot forward again and sets up his sword.

Slash yourself the moment you're in time by taking minimal action as a dot -.

"Now I'm not even giving it to you while you're reacting!

Dunn at the same time you scream! Stepping in like an explosion that.

Rowe jumps in deep into Winn's intermission as if he had moved momentarily.

Sick!

Winn also manages to react and try to swing his sword through, but his eyes can't keep up with that reaction, although his body is following his movements.

A few steps faster than Winn tries to defend, Rowe's sword flashes.

The sword flashed - the knight of Winn, whose blade should be crushing, cut off so that the sword bounced up into the sky, and the sword to be returned swung down over Winn's head -.

Gimp!

The bumping sound of steel sounds all around.

A wave of sword had been given and received from behind Wynn, who was trying to somehow take Rowe's waved and intense slaughter at the root of the sword he had lost his sword body.

"Letty......"

Shimmering golden hair in the morning sun - Leticia was staring at Lowe.

Keep it up, make sure you jump up Lowe's sword and bounce it off, and it instantly rolls out a slash.

Lowe took the sharp slaughter with his sword and became a rival.

"Are you going to let him even get hurt?

"For once, the blade is crushed, right?

"If you shake it, you'll die even if the blade is crushed."

"I'm gonna stop you right there."

"If you let your brother get hurt, Raul won't forgive you."

Gradually pushing in the competing swords, Leticia runs her chirali and gaze towards the ground.

Beneath Wynn's feet, a slashed, skipped training knight sword blade was rolling.

"For once this still names [Kensei]"

"What are you doing here in [the strongest on the continent]?

"I've come to see your master, [the strongest in the world]."

[The Brave], [The God Princess of the Sword], [Close and Existent Unlimited to the Gods] - To Leticia Van Mavis, Lowe - [Kensei] Raul Ort Lyon smiled back with his sword crossed.