Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

Episode 41: Swordsmanship Training Is The Scent Of Death

"What's up, what's up! Have you hebbed him yet?

"I'll take a break if I make another 50."

"But if you take a step back, it's an extra 50, right?

"It's okay. Human beings don't die so easily."

"Take it to attack. If you start taking it to take it, it's over."

"Your feet are gone."

From the next day I went back over and bought some clothes, Mr. Rebecca would teach me his sword and horse as planned... I was going to...

"Zillow, it's good to teach you swords and horses, but do you have time? If you want to do it anyway, I'd like to do it somewhat neatly."

"Not until the mansion is complete, so time is fine."

"Then I guess I'll be okay in about three days. Well, Zillow's not that way."

and Sherrow, a smiling man with a big sword (claymore) ahead pointing at him with a flying smile. - Ever since then, Mr. Sherrow's intense practice (in action?) Educated. In the meantime, Deanna and Marina have been taught a lot by Mr. Rebecca, mostly in a different way.

I'm glad you're off hunting work and attached to special training..., I don't know what to say about how Mr. Sherrow teaches... I mean harsh... I mean no pity... I mean, I'm on the verge of getting killed when I say it clarity...

Day 1 continued to play Mr. Sherrow's offense as he struck down the Great Sword (Claymore).

Keep taking your two-handed sword in one hand, and continue to take Mr. Sherrow's attack, which comes cut in exactly one hassle or other flair, with a toe hand sword (fucking heavy) bought for practice. Bamboo, bamboo, bamboo, chisel, cut up, and occasional spikes.

More of an attack with no force whatsoever than he's relieving me...... but it's too harsh enough just to spiritually scratch the uninterrupted approaching of a great sword that seems to be nearly 10kg, and more importantly, to wield a fucking heavy toe hand sword on a body that's underexercising. Plus, I use my legs not only because of my arms, but because I always have to position myself so that I don't stand in the front, and the point is this whole body exercise.... To be honest, I wanted it to start with a bareback! - Mr. Sherrow said, "I want Zillow to attack me more and more because it's a practical training ceremony"... but I can't do it if they say it like, "I want you to less and less because I'm a lesbian beggar". Well then I can understand that the format in action improves faster......

I've really nearly been slashed many times, and I manage to play it with my sword at my best, not to mention avoiding it while I'm about to piss on it. Still, the feeling that only instincts are resisting imminent death.

A sword trident that never ends, a sense of time to disappear, an arm that no longer paralyzes the senses, a laughing knee, a bonyard and a death to accept.

Feel free to share your sword with someone you know, and your sword's arm has improved, making it perfect for fighting external enemies! What a mood it felt like to be suddenly drawn into an unusual world - no, it's unusual enough at a time when I'm coming to another world - but anyway, Mr. Sherrow's training is a guttural battle between suddenly living and dying, and for a guy like the other day, who was playing mobile games while getting into a cocktail and eating Micah... there's too much gap...

In the end, the training lasted almost a day while pinching the break, dying in a double sense......

The next day, he kept playing, avoiding and attacking Mr. Sherrow's attacks as he struck down the Great Sword (Claymore).

Clarified, I got exhausted from day one. It didn't seem like it was going to be the kind of thing I would recover from yesterday today, but when I woke up in the morning, it was about as much muscle ache, and I discovered myself more energetic than I thought.

Yesterday, he was so hectic that he didn't want to move another cm in the evening, but he managed to get in Mr. Hetty's carriage and go back to the inn for dinner and sleep like mud until after that morning.

But.................., would something be so healing just because I slept gussy (I slept all evening to morning anyway)? It's a different world, and I wonder if there's something like a full speed when you stay overnight in an inn like a game.

The content of the training was the same as yesterday. Better than yesterday, I think I'm seeing Mr. Sherrow's movements. I know you're deliberately making a gap, but I could avoid it from time to time, and something that looked like an attack was put in a few times in the afternoon (though it was lightly done). Are you used to it a little?

Mr. Sherrow basically only gives me words like, "What's up," or "That's good, that's good," or "Right here," or "The body's sweet," so you don't have a bad feeling about whether you're improving.

Well, I've been trying a lot of things by mobilizing all the knowledge I've gained from cartoons... "Circle movement" or "crossing method"...... Is that karate......

Training...... or training? after that, i went back to the inn again in the same way and slept gussy. I'm glad I got dressed the other day when I got back, it's full of drools because I roll around to avoid it, and more importantly, salt floats with sweat.

On the third day, he continued to play, avoid, reciprocate and attack Mr. Sherrow as he struck down the Great Sword (Claymore).

On the third day, I was also used to this extraordinary training a lot. Not only did he play it, but he also avoided it and attacked it, and sometimes he was able to attack it in response to Mr. Sherrow's attack. Ma, it's all done lightly......

Nevertheless, have you figured out how to use a damn heavy toe hand sword as well, so that you can use it without worrying about the weight as much as you would at first. It's not Marina's line the other day, but if you create a flow of motion, you can shake it so tirelessly. Ma, I don't exactly go around like Marina.

Now even with the same two-handed sword, you would be much more free to shake it if you switched it to a much lighter demon sword. Conversely, I didn't even find it too light to do it.

But for three days, even though I did Mitch in action format, it improved a lot. Yes, and I wonder if this was surprisingly talented. You're complacent.

Besides, it's kind of fun to be careless and wave a sword or something, even though it's a life-threatening training many times because it was "right for you" as you have a vocation. I wonder if you're willing to mazo me...

- When I told the story (without the mazos) at noon, I said, "You're naturally talented. Because I have a 'swordsman' vocation... You should be better than any of us when it comes to swords," Mr. Rebecca told me. But Mr. Rebecca and Marina have knightly vocations, and they're not very different in potential, are they? And if you ask, "Because swordsmen are sword experts. Because knights include not only swords, but spears, shields and horseback riding"?

What a crushing image to say "just the sword," but maybe it's easy to improve in a short time for that matter. Even if it improves, it would be something like your handwriting if it could be of some use for personal protection. Good = strong, I guess it's not even that.

"Suppose, after all, a swordsman becomes an attack-specific vocation? It's not like I want to fight, so I hope I can protect myself."

I asked Mr. Sherrow at noon. I don't know how many different kinds of combat vocations there are, but it's more attack-specific than other "warriors" or "knights," because it feels like a shield can be done.

"There were also a few swordsman genius guys in the mercenary regiment, but... there were a lot of them going into the enemy without thinking about defense or anything. I'll never have a shield. You're right when it comes to attack specialization, but you were just a bunch of crazy guys who didn't think about defense or anything from the start."

"I see... If so, the swordsman is more of an attack-specific vocation..."

"Yes, it probably means that a lot of things are 'attack-specific personalities' to guys like him who have swordsman vocations. So, poorly trained swordsmen usually died first."

"oh... So am I hiding my attack-loving personality like that too...... I'm completely unconscious."

"Hmmm......, I don't know where that is in training. Many guys get high in action. But don't worry, Zillow. The last three days of training should be a good line there only when it comes to defense. If you keep training at this rate, you won't be easily hit by bandit bandits in that area either. Not yet on the attack."

"Really? I'm sure I've gotten used to handling swords a lot, but it's only been 3 days..., and even though it's the main defense, I don't really feel that much improved..."

"I've only trained to prevent melee attacks.... but it's big enough to keep this training going for 3 days. It's hard enough training to test mercenary candidates..."

"I knew it was such a hard training...... At first I really thought I was going to die... Even now, it's still tight."

"Hey, me too, I was wondering if Colle would make a sound any time soon. In addition to my thoughts, Zillow tried so hard to keep it that way... For what it's worth, I can improve a lot faster than I planned...... To be honest, I'm pretty surprised."

"Though he has a vocation, - he improves a little too quickly"

Mr. Sherrow said that the kind of training he had been training for the past three days was something he used to do when he was a mercenary.

You think most guys who want to be mercenaries do that hard training (selection exam that combines) because most of them have a fighting vocation and the majority of them come with confidence, which means both training and breaking the nose column?

So, well, they've trained this hand many times, and among other things, I'm either improving fast or adapting too fast...

Does that mean he was really talented? I know it's a pleasure, but I'm not really aware of it...... Because if I told you, I was just chambered with Mr. Sherrow...

"Zillow. As you may not have noticed, I only shook my sword at a rate that I could stop at any time on the first day, but today something was already swinging through normally. I'm not really serious yet."

Seriously...... If you ask me, I seem to have had a lot of occasions around today with my sword with both hands......

You were obsessed and didn't care......

Ma, the clergyman also said that if you have a vocation, you should be able to grow more and more and enjoy training, and something like that, and that's exactly what you've been enjoying and improving.

Nevertheless, I don't want you to encounter as many occasions as possible when you have to use an improved sword arm. A beast might be ready to fight, but it doesn't have the guts to kill each other.

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At lunch the next day, Mr. Hetty visited. The Mansion is finally complete!!

That's why we all went to see the mansion this afternoon. I can't wait to see what happened to that desolate place.

And, - it changes the story, but Mr. Rebecca, Deanna and Marina's training was mainly about wanting to stop by and iggy a naturally held Marina (Deanna talks). Deanna's training is basically just bow practice, aimed at Marina (although naturally a simulated arrow). Besides, that Marina was "in action training" with Mr. Rebecca, and Marina was asked to drop (or avoid) arrows aimed at herself while fighting Mr. Rebecca.

Besides, with that training as its main focus, I went into the woods and trained to fight the beasts, training Mr. Rebecca and Deanna to keep even dropping the arrows they shoot, cutting trees and breaking firewood in Halvard and shooting bows off horsebacks, which seemed pretty varied (they also did horse practice in their free time, so that seemed like a pretty hard program over there).

Rebecca said, "That kid is Zillow's shield, so we can't talk about it because he can't use it. Ma, the house is close, and I'm going to zip it up," he said, "and I'm pretty scared to keep proclaiming it shitty. Well, the Marina of the day said," Tycho, which one of you works out, Marina, it's getting stronger and stronger! Lord, it is a gambal to help which! "I said it positively, so I don't have a problem with it.