Old Kensei rejuvenates and becomes an instructor at a knight training school

The top sixteen places this year have been decided, and the Martial Arts Festival will finally be a big deal.

From the 22nd to this day, a massive parade has taken place with the consolation of representatives who have fought a series of wars.

Many people were meant for three days held as an annual event, and from the first day of the parade, tens of millions of boulevards around the venue and countless crowds could be created.

Beautiful and diverse fireworks colour the night sky. The top sixteen delegates, put on a large carriage, march slowly down the boulevard, distracted by dancers and bands.

The spectators with loose purse strings in their glamour, the merchants behaved as foods and drinks, and the spectators floated -

"Oh, there he is.... I can't believe you're alone again, if you could speak to me, I would have dated you, wouldn't I?

John, who was alone in watching such a parade, can be heard by Funene.

She said she was looking for herself, so she joked and complained.

I didn't even feel any sign of being in a coma there, most of all the next day I saw her eating rice, but once again, seeing how she was recovering would appease me.

As for what we have now, it was the last thing left.

and - aware of such a movement of mind, he recalls the events of the last six months.

"Lord Nene....... thanks"

"Holoro, you and Mr. Mute have woken up. I'm still absolutely at peace, but it looks like things are going well... when John came back with the two of them in that condition, he was really going to graduate."

"I'm sorry.... I couldn't do anything"

"No, you're not blaming John... when I went around the evening to see how he was, we were both like some borrowed cat, but the spirit seemed stable, and as it turned out, bringing him back, so the... yeah, why don't you eat this?

I try to change the subject and get offered the fried confectionery that I had in my hand.

What the hell is this? and picked a slice half-heartedly,

"Did you fry the fruit... um. Not bad."

John narrowed his eyes to the taste.

"Wow, you know, this flavor!?

Nene feels slightly more like eating.

"Duh, what's going on suddenly?

"Huh? Ah... sorry for the sudden. Actually, this is only served to the dewstore during the parade, and it's my favorite flavor I've had since I was a kid. But in the world, with the flavor and reputation that a very few things lovers get acquainted with... oh? Speaking of which, did you say you liked Piconis, too?

Nene does a hand on his jaw to retrace his memory.

"... hope we can eat again next year"

Looking at the parade as he listened, John groaned pompously.

Just before our eyes the march of the representative of Westeria. Nene waves loudly towards them, reflecting on the edge of her sight. From them who notice her, they wave back again in the same way.

"There are eleven representative schools of the Federation in the top sixteen. … This should also create a great deal of trouble for the opening of the war. If they could still get to the victory, they should be more conscious. You did it."

That's what Nene could say, because he doesn't know the Sword Emperor exists.

John didn't tell her how powerful he was and what he was up to. She wasn't the only one, she didn't try to tell anyone else who wasn't involved.

I really wanted to avoid getting involved in the cause of Kensei and the Sword Emperor.

Perhaps if you knew the circumstances, you wouldn't abandon me - after six months of rejuvenation, you can certainly feel that the person you were involved with is such a people.

That's why I can't do just that. I don't want to.

"Lord Nene."

"Yes, what is it?

A subtle call to Nene, obsessed with the parade.

"... ask for the rest"

And he gave a softer voice than usual and left it small.

John wasn't there when Nene turned his face to surprise me. It was after I was already off the spot without anyone noticing.

×

A few days later.

From the Holy Carmezza Empire to the Confederation of Meortida, a declaration of war was made.