Episode 273

Naguie is a port city, but the cityscape extends to the slopes from the beach to the mountains. It is a sunny slope town.

I couldn't tell you the exact population, but it looks like thousands. It may be about 10,000.

There are navy and guards directly under Tamon-in, and they are well-armed.

However, according to Mao, the navy ships are a bit outdated.

While observing such a thing, I was eating jumbled rice together with Humino and Mao at a restaurant overlooking the sea.

They seemed to have arranged rice for those who couldn't use chopsticks.

"Even the same rice has a very different taste from Milaldia ... how about it?"

Humino looks into my face as excited.

Apparently, I'm worried whether I'm a reincarnation.

Wa rice is a sticky short grain, the same taste as in the past. The expression loosens unintentionally to the nostalgic taste.

I eat nostalgic taste of rice and pour it with miso soup of nostalgia. The overall taste was simple and a bit unsatisfactory, but it was furious.

"It's pretty good. I want the werewolf to eat meat or fish. Ah, yeah, could you ask me for grilled fish?"

"Ah, yes, just now"

Soon, salted white fish will be delivered.

Both the baking and the salt were exquisite, the body was soft and crumbled, and the taste was firm.

The meals of Milardia and Rolmund that I ate in the past were like knights in luxurious armor. Seasoning and oil are used abundantly, and there is depth and weight.

On the other hand, Wa's cuisine is like a lonely swordsman traveling in the field. There is no frills, but there is a reliable and certain presence.

In other words, both were good.

When my stomach swelled, I looked around again.

The restaurant was decorated like a previous soba restaurant, with tables and chairs.

I've heard that there were no such tables and chairs in Edo period restaurants. Perhaps it blended with local culture.

Speaking of which, I can not find kanji. There are hanging scrolls like that, but something is different.

There seems to be a secret here as well.

After lunch, everyone climbs to the top of the slope. There was a dojo where Mao passed.

The building is smaller and simpler than expected.

"Welcome, Mr. Weid. My name is Sega, the dojo owner. This is my first time to welcome a guest from Miraraldia."

An old man with white hair and white beard greets us with a calm look.

The physique is very normal, but you can see that it is terribly well trained. The arms and shoulders peeking out of the kimono are like steel.

Mao bows to Seiga.

"I'm a master, I'm afraid."

Seiga looks down at Mao and asks a low voice.

"Mao, I heard that you were charged with a ban on drugs, and were you on the line, but were you glad you came back?"

"I was fooled by my employer and was carrying a stick without my knowledge. Now that I am a close associate of Mr. Weid, I will not be caught."

At that moment, SEIGA relaxes and smiles.

"Oh, yes or no. Yeah, do not worry too much."

"I'm sorry, Master."

It seems that a teacher who is old is like this everywhere.

I remembered my teacher a bit.

Seiga watched Mao for a while, but she turned to me soon.

"This person has changed a lot and his attitude has changed a bit, but the contents are the same as before. Thanks again to Mr. Weid."

"No, I'm just helped by him."

There are many skilled traders in Lünheight, but Mao is the easiest to use.

Since he is not from Lünheit, the ground is weak and he works well to make up for it.

Thanks for helping me a lot.

He's a vicious merchant, but he doesn't have to arrest him.

By the way, I told a little about Mao's recent situation, and when Seiga was out, I cut out the main subject.

"We are a werewolf, but we would like to learn artistic techniques.

Seiga seemed surprised when I reached down between the boards and bowed.

"I heard that a werewolf is a terrible demonic who tears armor with his bare hands. It's not enough to learn human skills."

"No, in maintaining security in a human town, the werewolf technique kills a criminal. Please ask your professor."

When I asked again, Seiga thought a bit.

"Ummm ... then let me show you a little bit."

"Willing"

I got up, but I was immediately stopped.

"No, my skills don't pass through to Veit. His selfishness is clearly the same as that of the wa. If you learned this natural behavior and wore it in a short period of time, You should have considerable training in your control. ''

"No, such a thing ..."

It's just a habit of previous life, but it seems to me that I saw something strange in Seiga's eyes.

Then Waddy stands up immediately.

"I don't know what it's about, but if I'm going to win, it's reasonable. I've been fighting human opponents many times."

He should not be able to understand the conversation in Wa, but he seems to have understood the situation based on the atmosphere alone.

I'm a grandfather who really loves to fight.

I translate and Seiga agrees.

Old humans and human wolf warriors stood between the boards of the martial arts hall and faced each other.

"Hmmm ... I'm not going to spend this much."

"Hoho, this is a master."

Both are smiling, but both are nervous.

The first to move is Old Man Wod.

"which one……"

Move the center of gravity slightly to step into the human form.

At that moment, Seiga stepped on.

"Muh?"

It's no wonder that Wadd moved his eyebrows.

Despite stepping in, Seiga's movement seemed to be receding.

And actually, Seiga has only stepped in halfway and hasn't moved any further.

I'm magically accelerating my dynamic vision, so I could barely capture Seiga's movement.

Seiga grabbed Grandfather Wadd's right wrist and twisted her wrist quickly while standing upright. It's a totally casual movement that doesn't seem like martial arts.

But the effect was dramatic.

`` Mup !? ''

Grandfather Wadd's body draws a beautiful arc and is beaten between the boards.

However, he seemed to have regained his position just before, and he was landing on his feet and standing on his knees.

His wrist, which has been grabbed, is already free.

It's just a small sword.

It is far from bare hands and too close with a long sword.

After this moment of battle, the two gazed while standing.

But soon after he got ready, he laughed at each other.

"Hahahaha! It's wonderful!"

"I'm sorry for the cold liver. It's like magic."

Please explain to me what is going on.

I'm a magician, so I don't know at all.

"I just applied the basic technique of" Kagote winding back "earlier, but it was removed brilliantly. In fact, it is a technique to pull down on your back with your joints extremely high, as you can see."

So that's it.

On the other hand, Old Wod was stroking his neck and smiling.

"Well, I was just watching Mao in the harbor. I couldn't escape without it."

Mao at that time stepped on firmly, shutting down the opponent's movement with the whole body's movement and defeating it.

However, Seiga was only slightly tight and twisted lightly with one hand.

"I was able to see through my movements alone."

When Mao is surprised, Wadd laughs.

"Even though there is a difference in skill, the logic of the technique is the same. I just flew quickly from myself and just got ready in time."

It's a stupid grandfather.

However, Mr. Wod seems to be really surprised and praised his current skill.

"Way, you're going to take on your skill now, yes.

"so much?"

But I'm visibly thrown away, so let me refrain.

After this, Seiga was able to extract some information on articulation, but again seemed to be closely related to his previous life.

His words sometimes appear in his story. However, Seiga doesn't seem to speak Japanese either.

I want to investigate more, but I have a diplomatic job.

So we promised to train for a while on our way home, and we decided to head for the city.