Muimui-tan

3-39 Potato worms and sword saints

- One...

Wait for the next game on stage in the arena.

Because my way of winning was my way of winning, I thought there was a booming storm going on out of the audience, but he was usually happy to slap me in the hand.

"That was hilarious."

"That's pretty good."

"Did you see that? That wolf attitude! Potato bugs, that's good."

Surprisingly well received. Could they have hated Fenrill - the blue wolf? No, maybe he was too strong to clog the game. Maybe that's why I'm admired for blowing a bubble.

Waiting in the arena brought Grandpa here by black clothes. He just has the sword of a descent tucked away in a sheath on his hips. Heh? Could Kensei be this grandpa? I'm not crazy enough to die at any point, are you okay?

"Good here"

Grandpa's words. Oh, that's a surprisingly sinister cool voice.

A man in black leaves when he hears Grandpa's voice.

"Then I will qualify the winner of Game 7 to receive the sword of Kensei!

The man in black left the word and disappeared from the arena stage. Only me and Grandpa will stay on stage. To? Give? Aren't you going to fight?

Grandpa sets up a sword. Um, is it already a start?

"My eight machetes, if you can take them, your Lord will win, then let's go."

I see. Somehow I get it. Grandpa attacks. I dodge. If you do that eight times, does that mean I win? Uh, this is where I found out what sword jihad meant when they treated me like an Omake. I see.

How easy it is to avoid it from me who specializes in agility correction.

"One Taiko"

Grandpa pulls the sword out of his sheath. Grandpa, from there, you won't get an attack on me.

and, at that moment, the purple flame rolls up with the sword flash. Hey, hey? No, not if you're surprised.

impending wall of flames.

- "Concentrate."

Focus on the flames in front of you!

- "Hundreds of Flowers" -

A fast poke released from the crimson red I let the sidearm Amara hold. Fast poking pierces the flames, cutting apart the walls of the flames and blooming purple blossoms. Whoa, pierce it!

They burned my body a little, but I'm safe through the purple flames.

"Two Tail Knives"

When was it put in the sheath, again, the sword is pulled out of the sheath.

The blue water blade that occurs with the sword flash.

- The Magic Thread.

Fly the magic thread to the ground and use the momentum to go into the air.

- "Floating..."

Float in the air, blade the water.

"Three Tail Knives"

Also the sword is pulled out of the sheath.

Green tree branches grow from directly beneath me. Wooden branches wrap around my body floating in the air. Mississippi and my body are tightened.

- Gail Thrust.

They pierce and chop and tear the branches tangled by the Great Sword that they let the sidearm Naraka hold.

"Four Tail Knives"

Yellow sword flashes glimmer from the sword your grandfather wielded.

At that moment, my body was slashed and torn. Fluid blows out of my body when it's slashed and torn.

"Five Tail Knives"

More orange sword flashes run. The dirt buzzes and covers my surroundings. I manage to chop off all the branches that were wrapped around me. But in the meantime, there's more and more soil around us. If I stay like this, I'll be trapped in the dirt. I release the float.

- Spearburst.

Crimson is wrapped in light as it falls. Light shock waves blow up the surrounding soil.

"Six Tail Knives"

Together with Grandpa pulling out his sword, a red wind blade is created. If the wind!

- "Concentrate."

Receive a blade of wind in crimson. Crimson accepts the red wind blade.

"Seven Tail Knives"

When Grandpa put up his sword, my surroundings were surrounded by black darkness. I hear voices from the darkness.

"The selfish one"

"Self-centered guy."

"Your actions will yield nothing."

"Your actions will never go well."

I hear a deliberate and unpleasant voice. I guess it feels psychotic. Wow, this is tight. My heart hurts.

"Eight Tasers"

Light plunges into the black darkness with its voice. The white light burns my body. What, is it even purified? Just endure. Just endure in bright white sight. My body, my mind, my being is all white.

Bear, just, just bear. It turns bright white!

The sound of saying kachin echoes the white world.

"I think I can stand it."

With that word, vision, the world brings color. It's over?

"It's over."

Grandpa's words. Oh, it sure feels like an event combat.

"Ho, ho, ho."

Grandpa laughs and throws me the sword in his hand. Huh? Will you?

"I don't think he's just a warcraft. He's funny. That sword, you should use it."

Oh, will you? Thank you. All right, this sword, shall I appraise it?

[Champion Sword]

[Sword allowed to be held only by the King]

The blade is a little over a metre long and looks like a very solid sword with two blades. Let me thank you for saying that I will confirm the power in the future.

Even so, this is the next one for that blue wolf...... I wouldn't have been convinced if it was me after I got over the blue wolf's earnestness.

Honestly, honor ○ ○ ○ can take a thankful lecture. It feels like a right. Right, well, is this the end of all the fighting field games? You get a ton of paper to die for, don't you? Now you're free, right?

Ha, it's over.

"It's the birth of the king of potato worms!

The cheer boils with that voice in the audience.

"Champ"

"Champ!"

"Champ!"

No, I don't know what. That's very embarrassing. Blue werewolf warfare is not strength, it's like winning a tongue...... Ugh, it gets swollen.

This is definitely funny. Some people call me Champ.

A man in black goes up on stage.

"I would also like to applaud Kensei for his great sword moves"

A louder applause rolls up with the words of a man in black.

"Now, Master Kensei, come here"

A man in black takes Grandpa away from the top of the stage. I don't know, do the people in the audience feel satisfied to see Kensei's sword moves?

So, what am I supposed to do? Should I wait here? You've already collected enough paper to die, haven't you? You're gonna be free, aren't you? Thinking about it makes me feel different about going back to the modem... hmm, what am I supposed to do?

When I was confused on stage, Mr. Bag appeared.

"Frou is waiting. Just come here."

Is that it? I don't know, I feel something uncomfortable. I mean, well, I can't help staying still here, and I just have to follow.

I decided to follow Mr. Bag for now.