Renting a room at the Ricca Chamber of Commerce restaurant, Rio held discussions with the Stiards to draw up a settlement agreement.

When she returns to the terrace seat where Miharu and the others wait after making the contract, Rio realizes that there is heavy air in the field.

Apparently he was waiting worried about Rio's return. Although Isiah was the only one who looked the same as usual.

Celia seemed worried about the evolution of the situation and sorry that she had left Rio to negotiate, but Miharu, the Japanese, conveyed her vaguely frightened appearance.

That won't be impossible either.

From those of them who have lived peacefully in Japan until recently, it must be their first experience to get entangled in a restaurant and become blade wounded.

Immediately after coming to this world, Miharu and the others were in danger of being enslaved.

However, due to the fact that too many unknown events had occurred for them, the sense of crisis they had once faded quickly, and it should have been best served by understanding the current situation.

A comfortable and peaceful life ensued thanks to Rio, and I had little chance to go outside with all my hands to learn the language.

So I guess this case has once again been a good trigger for a sense of crisis.

Rio quickly resolved to teach Jasmine swordsmanship.

The next day, Rio and Yaman are facing each other in an open space in the woods, located southwest of Amando.

I also teach bar art to Miharu and the others, but I decided to teach swordsmanship to Yaman first, and in response to his request to see how it went, there were some hanging chairs in front of the house where they could sit together.

"It's sudden today, but we'll have a mock fight. I'll teach you how to shape and carry your feet next time. Let's have some light prep exercises before we do that."

"Ouch! Please!

Aryan replied with a slight nervousness to Rio's words.

I don't have time for preparatory exercises in action, but now it's more than training, it's also a necessary task to lower the risk of injury.

Looking at the Yakuza, who performs preparatory exercises in a strained manner, Rio also looks at him with a light preparatory exercise.

"Um, Mr. Hart. Don't imitate too dangerous."

Mi-chun called out to Rio as a courtesy.

"Yes, it may get a little rough, but I'll be careful not to let you get hurt as much as possible"

I thought Miharu was asking Yaman not to get hurt, and Rio replied with a smile to reassure him.

What you two have is a real sword.

If you have to, you can treat it with spiritual arts, but Rio doesn't like it either and want to show a bad sight for the heart.

Some thought about it a little bit, and during his training he had decided in his mind not to spoil the Yamans, but Rio tightened his consciousness to try to avoid the bloodshed as much as possible.

"Yaman, so are you. And Mr. Hart."

Miharu has said that to Rio, who blindly assumed he was in a position not to get hurt himself.

"I think it is necessary for us... Jasmine to learn the sword. But the..., don't do anything really dangerous. Um, I know I can't, but I don't want you to just get hurt, uh..."

Before I could put my thoughts together properly, Miharu was stuck in words because I had spoken to Rio by impulse, unable to communicate my feelings successfully.

Because seeing Rio holding the sword made me anxious for some reason and when I realized it, I was on my feet.

Yesterday, the figure of Rio, who was behaving in a temperament in front of us, depends on Miharu's brain.

Rio was very dependable at that time, but seemed distant, very far from the other.

Even though it is, Miharu finds a single boy in the back of it.

(I guess because it was after I said that to Aki...)

Miharu remembered the words she had conveyed to Aki at Amando's costume store.

- Somehow Mr. Hart looks like you, Hal...

I don't even know why Miharu sent this word to Aki then.

However, since her first visit to Amando with Rio, Miharu had somehow begun to overlap her childhood look with Rio.

Did the trigger ever make you feel deja vu on the side of the road when you and I were walking around the city?

- I feel like I used to walk with this guy like this.

I shouldn't remember myself, but at this time, Miharu remembered the existence of the Spring Man of Tenkawa.

Then, when we shopped and bought underwear together, we were so embarrassed, but we had a great time.

That's how I eat, and let me just talk a little bit about Rio's previous life.

Rio said he was a college student in his previous life.

I don't know his name.

Because he said he would talk about the details one day when the situation settled.

So when it comes to other things you know, do you mean you were working part-time in a restaurant?

I had vaguely heard that the rest had recovered memories of my previous life in this world at an early age and had traveled all over the place by myself since.

They say the real name is Rio, and they usually use the pseudonym Hurt.

Hart - this pseudonym is also one of the reasons Miharu started layering Rio with the Spring Man.

Once you start to think that Rio and the Spring Man are alike, touch the fold and Miharu becomes aware of Rio.

And while I understood it was impossible, I began to think.

I was wondering if Rio was a reborn figure of the Spring Man of Tenkawa.

Because the two atmospheres are somewhat alike, and I imagined that if the Tenkawa Chunmen grew up, they would be like this.

But Rio and Spring are supposed to be someone else.

Because the two ages don't match in the first place.

I was a college student in my previous life with a spring guy my age as Mi Chun, Rio, no matter what you think, it's not a good calculation.

Miharu had also thought of asking the name of Rio's previous life thoughtfully, but she was scared to hear the answer.

Sometimes he promised that Rio would let him hear about his previous life someday.

But above all, it was so horrible to let Spring Man establish that he was not in this world, even though he might never be able to return to Earth again.

It's a memory from when I was seven, but I think about the Spring Man, although he may be beautifying, Miharu always gets his chest pounding and warm.

That thought remains completely unchanged.

So Miharu unwittingly reserved only to lay the Spring Man on Rio.

- I want to go home. I want to go home. Mr. Hal...... Mother, father.

There are never many nights when I come to this world, I think so, and I wet my pillow by myself.

But the next morning, I was relieved to see Rio's face about Hart.

Somehow Rio felt so familiar that he was just there to be horrified.

It's like we've been together forever, that kind of inclusiveness.

I'm sure Spring Man and Rio are similar in that way, Miharu thought.

Even though I know it's very rude for Rio and Spring to lay people on top of each other...

Miharu felt a lot of pain in the back of her chest on the side that Rio gave her a peek yesterday when she met the Stiards face to face.

Rio was in a terribly cold shape at that time, but he also looked painful as if he was desperately experiencing something in Miharu.

Though Celia said she didn't think that...

I was scared.

There's a shadow of a Spring Man in Rio who seemed to have turned into a leopard to a stranger.

At that time Rio was clearly separate from the Amagawa Chunmen, whom Miharu was overlapping.

It's like the presence of the Spring Man that Mi-chun was layering with disappears from Rio -.

I felt that, so frightened, my mind, my body, made a scene.

It was a little clumsy, but it was bottomless friendly, and I'm gonna lose that guy in my memories.

- No, don't go!

Seeing Rio now holding the sword and dealing with Yaman, Miharu almost accidentally revealed her own thoughts.

Though he doesn't look as cold as he did yesterday, Rio is a little tingly now.

"Miharu?

Soon she looked like she was going to cry, and Miharu, who was silent, called out to her.

"Uh, sorry...... I suddenly shut up."

Miharu shook her head (wearing it) with the best grin on her face as she peered into Rio to worry.

"If you're not feeling well, rest in the house. Well, it could be a little drastic."

Sassy misses her gaze from Miharu's eyes, and Rio grins ambiguously.

Miharu found a shade in Rio's smile like that.

It's so painful, like putting up with something -.

I don't want to see Rio's face like that.

"Mr. Hart."

Miharu anxiously calls Rio.

I feel like the Spring Man in Rio is really gone if I stay like this.

I reached out impulsively, but I enjoyed it.

Oh, no, because this guy's not a Spring Man, and that's what I think.

I don't like my weakness unexpectedly.

"Yes."

Miharu called me and Rio replied firmly.

Strike off the painful grin that only Miharu could see with a slight peek.

"Uh, Mr. Hart shouldn't get hurt, either, should he?

The words that came out of Miharu's mouth aggressively were such dialogue.

Miharu smiles like she's in trouble.

"Yes. Okay."

And Rio snorts with a bitter smile.

Then, there,

"Hey, Brother Hart! We're ready! Always ok!

Yaman, who was exercising prep a little further away, summoned Rio well.

"Oh, I'm coming."

Reply, Rio leaves a step forward.

"I'll be there then."

Saying so with a slightly stronger voice, Rio walked away from Miharu's side.

Face the Jazz in the open spaces around you.

"You have to be careful with the sword, but you should remove your physical strength. Weirdly, when the force comes in, the movement becomes stiff and dangerous. You use a real sword."

Seeing the Aryan in the way the force came into play, Rio said.

Yaman is equipped with a one-handed sword and shield purchased at Amando, and also wears leather light armor on his body.

Rio's hand also had a one-handed sword and a shield he wouldn't normally use.

Originally Rio does not use a shield, and the empty hand decides to wear only a sturdy glove, assuming that it does the fighting.

Therefore, the battle style with the shield is not Rio's specialty, but now he is present with exactly the same equipment to coach the Yamans.

The combination of single-handed swords and shields is a standard swordsmanship style in the Strahl region, and although the details vary from country to country, the fundamentals are generally common.

Knights and soldiers from every country are supposed to learn the combined sword and shield art, that's all they use, and it's possible to teach others because Rio also learned it in his Royal College days.

These swordsmanship are basically conceived on the assumption of interpersonal battles, but it doesn't mean that they will be wasted at all in dealing with demons and wild beasts.

Of course, there are differences in size and operation site movements, or two-handed swords and spears are better suited for dealing with large demons, but orthodox swordsmanship is suitable for learning the basics of combat.

"The biggest advantage of a one-handed sword and shield combination lies in the excellent balance of offense, but it's actually quicker to experience it. You can attack me any way you want."

With that said, he took a small breath and Rio completely switched consciousness.

Watari.

You're not supposed to be killed, but you smell a clear death, and the face to face Yaman's skin poppies.

"Huh..."

Rio put his left foot forward and pulled his right foot back.

Inevitably, the shielded left hand comes forward.

It was a clear-cut structure that could be described as a stone.

The opposing Yakuza has a structure slightly closer to a fighting pose in the form of lifting both elbows.

Both sides are empty and have quite a few gaps.

"What's up? Come quick."

Rio says it out in a cold voice.

Chikuri, chikuri, jasmine's chest hurts.

I just had a little prep exercise, but I can't stop palpitating.

"Uh-oh!

All of a sudden, screaming, the Jazz stormed Rio.

But you realize you're scared, when you come right next to Rio, you suddenly stop.

The pressing air of action, the weight of a real sword that can easily kill a person depending on how it is used, that doesn't seem to be the training that Rio brews, all of which blunts the movements of the Aryans.

"What's up? Don't hesitate. You can wave your sword. You can't hurt me no matter how I scratch my feet."

"Huh... Rah!"

You were provoked by Rio's words, and the Jazz swung it wide open and slashed it.

That might be more accurate to say slap than slash.

Against the impending Jade sword attack from the top left, Rio stepped forward in no hurry and used the momentum to bounce back the Jade's sword with a shield.

The shock causes the sword to fall zero from the hands of the Aristocrats.

"Gu."

"Don't move!

Rio screams.

At some point, Rio's sword was freshly poked into the throat of the defenseless Jazz.

Sakuri.

I feel strongly that death is imminent right beside me, and the Jade accidentally swallows his spit.

"The grip is sweet. Grip it exactly as I told you. And think about what went wrong with your movements now. You can pick up your sword. Again, I'll kill him."

Saying so in a sharp voice, Rio drew his sword.

The atmosphere is completely different from that of the usual Rio, with the Jazz under pressure.

Not only Miharu, who had felt the change in Rio's air since before training, but Aki and Celia also seemed to realize that Rio's atmosphere was different than usual, and a slight frightening appearance was conveyed to Rio.

I see Miharu's anxious face on the side.

Rio gently bit off his lower lip.

"What's up? Pick it up quickly."

Rio said to an elegant man who ignored the thought of tightening his chest cuddly and stood up on the spot.

"Huh..."

The body of the bird and the elegant trembles.

My gaze turns to the sword that is falling right beside me, but my body doesn't move.

"Remember what I said before I bought the sword. What did I say I'd teach you?

said Rio in a cold, bottom-cold voice.

This is not a play.

Be strongly aware of it.

In fact, if the Jazz seemed to have a sense of play, Rio wasn't going to teach swordsmanship.

"... the art of killing..."

Answered by jazz and jazz.

Yaman was atrophied as if he were a child scolded by parents or teachers for unreasonable reasons.

The language is also different from the usual casual ones.

There was a twelve-year-old there who had never even been aware of death before.

"You're half right. People aren't the only ones to kill. We have to kill all the creatures that come at us. Pick up the sword if you find out."

"Yes..."

In reply, Yaman picked up his own sword lying on the ground.

When you put your sword up with your trembling hands, you turn back to Rio.

"If you lose your hips so much, your opponent will lose even with his bare hands. Still sweet grip."

Approaching the unwrought, he gently shook off his sword, and Rio bounced his sword off the hands of the Yamans.

A sledge, and a blown sword pierce the ground behind the Aristocrat.

"Again. Pick it up."

"Ahhh..."

Leaks a groan (uhm) that the Yakuza is about to disappear into.

"Quickly."

When Rio says so, Yaman picks up his sleaze and sword in a frightened manner.

Then, when the Jade laid up his sword and slashed him with a weak waist, he played his sword, and when he showed the gap, he stuck his sword to his throat, and Rio continued to (nab) the Yaman.

Over and over again, the Yakuza gets a little murky, too, and begins to lose reluctance.

"Ahhh!

Do you regret it, or are you scared, Jasmine was waving her sword in tears.

He drips tons of tears in his eyes, runny nose, and still waves his sword.

Were you capturing Rio's movements in appearance, and the gap was diminishing slightly.

"That's right. Shields can also be used to strike. But don't swing around inadvertently. It just adds more blind spots."

With that said, Rio ran his sword to the blind spot of the Yamans, sticking his sword down his throat.

Yaman's movement stops.

"Ugh..."

Yaman groans with regret.

When the two of them try to get a distance to re-divide,

"Oh, that! Mr. Hart!"

Aki called out loud to Rio.

"What's wrong?

Sending a chillary gaze, Rio asks in a voice that pushed his emotions to death.

"Oh, uh, you can give him a little more relief... There's a type of swordsmanship, right? Shouldn't we tell you that way first?

Though frightened by Rio's temper, Aki glanced back and said so.

I guess Aki saw his brother's painful appearance and couldn't stay or stand.

It's just a big deal to be able to make an opinion without being afraid of Rio right now, which gives off a killer vibe.

It is evidence that I care so much about the Yakuza, even if I usually slap the haters.

"Sorry, but what I'm teaching you right now is pre-mold issues"

Rio shook his head (wearing it) clearly.

"So what are you teaching me? This is bullying the weak!

Aki eats to Rio.

"Even the Yakuza are scared!

Go on. Say that, point to the Yakuza.

When I looked closely, the body was shuddering slightly as it was reluctant.

"Yaman, do you want to stop now?

When Rio said so, Yaman shook his body tingly.

"You can stop it if you want. If you can't stand this, you can't fight it in action."

Saying, his eyes narrowed softly, and Rio looked at the Yamans.

The silence flows like it hit the water.

Ashi as well as Miharu, Celia and Isiah were silently staring at the Aristocrats.

It's not the kind of air that pinches your mouth to say something.

"… ru"

The Yakuza squeaks blush.

"... do it!

I stare at Rio, and now I scream.

Rio sighs small,

"That's why. I'm sorry, but we can't interrupt here."

And I said to Aki.

"Huh..."

Aki looked like she had chewed up a bitter bug.

I tried to say something, but the Jazz would stare at it and seal it.

That's how Rio and Yaman started mock warfare again.

Where the limits of Yaman's health have come, he will now teach Miharu to be protective and barber.

Unlike when I was a Yakuza, I decided to teach him carefully from the mould first, but Aki didn't seem to care about that.

I've been eating myself a mock fight, just like the Yakuza, but Rio turned it down.

Seeing Aki in a slightly diagonal mood, when Celia tells him that she will take Isiah and learn to stick with him, Aki seems to have had to shut up too, and leans back.

Aki had good muscles inside and was belligerent because he saw the game earlier, but Miharu doesn't seem to have much barber talent because the roots are too gentle.

Celia was either as expected or quite athletic tone deaf and the least talented of the four.

If I magically improve my physical abilities, I will be able to do so, but I can't do much damage to my flesh because I haven't trained my body.

It was Isiah who unexpectedly showed the greatest talent.

Somehow Isiah was accustomed to handling the stick, and her amazing physical abilities, enhanced by spirituality, combined with the strength of her flesh, showed enough strength to burn even her hands in Rio.

That's how I finish my training, and soon dinner time arrives, but somehow I greet my bedtime with the giggly air.

Then, every day, until the day came when Rio was headed to Amando to meet Rieselotte, the day went on, although he repeated his training, somewhat giddy.

On the night of the first training, Rio slept on the bed looking at the blurry ceiling.

"I wonder if they hated me"

Deeply sighing, Rio squeaks bossly.

"That's not true."

Isiah's voice, which was spiritualizing, echoed in Rio's brain.

The image of Isiah shaking her head (wearing it) small came to Rio's mind, although she was invisible because of her presence in her body.

Then my chest felt slightly lighter.

"Yeah... I guess"

The anxious Rio voice echoes indoors.

'It was necessary, wasn't it? I'm telling you, if you fight, you might die.'

There was no discouragement, but the atmosphere of Rio was conveyed from Isiah's voice.

"Right. Actually, I guess I should teach it right from the mould, like the Mi's, and let them do a mock fight on it. I only wanted Yakuza to know the air of action as soon as possible."

Feel it when you confront someone who comes to take your own life without hesitation.

That feeling of blunt physical movement due to fear.

The chances of survival vary greatly depending on whether you know them and come into action.

If you've been wearing some martial arts since the beginning and the understatement is your opponent, you can move to some extent even in such a state.

Because body stained movements do not vomit lies.

But the Yamans are too weak.

I wasn't learning any martial arts in Japan, and I still can't even use magic or spirituality.

I measured the approximate amount of magic with Celia's invented magic props, and the Jazz had so much magic, or odds, that they could not compare to the human race living in this world, but they did not have the talent to handle spirituality from the beginning, as Rio did.

In order to deal with spiritual arts, it is necessary to acquire the corresponding training.

Training in sensing odds in the body, training in deliberately releasing odds out of the body, sensing odds released out of the body, controlling odds in the body, watching odds, sensing mana drifting in the air, manipulating odds and interfering with mana to activate events.

It is magic, including magic, that does not omit the process below Odd's control and relies heavily on the surgical formula, and it is only a matter of months of training to handle magic.

On the other hand, when it comes to dealing with spiritual arts, it also takes years depending on the talent.

In Rio's case, he was innate in a contractual state with Isiah in the higher spiritual class, so he could handle spirituality without any training, but it was when Rio woke up to his spiritual talent that he regained his memory.

It hasn't been found out why he couldn't handle spirituality until he regained his memory, but perhaps it was also why Isiah was in complete sleep until Rio's memory awakened.

Aside from that, if the Jazz were to learn spirituality in a positive attack, it would take six months to acquire no matter how talented they are.

Another six months may be necessary, given its use in action.

Being able to handle magic or spirituality in this world means being absolutely powerful.

In other words, Miharu and the others must live in this world, held in an overwhelming position of weakness, until they acquire magic or spirituality.

Someone might try to kill the Yamans, even if they're not going to kill someone.

If we were to walk outside in the future, there would be no guarantee that that would not happen.

If, then, on the spot, without themselves, the Yamans would have no choice but to defend themselves.

Rio didn't want the Yamans to die.

So Rio decided to teach the Yamans swordsmanship and Miharu and Aki barbs.

- So what are you teaching me? This is bullying the weak!

That said, Aki's angry face, Miharu's crying face behind it, is creeping into Rio's brain.

I don't mind you hating me - if that improves Miharu's chances of survival.

That's what I thought and ghosted my mind, but I couldn't help but be scared to think that they might have actually hated me.

It's Rio's ego that only teaches Jason the art of killing and Miharu and the others the art of self-defense.

He doesn't want Miharu and the others to suffer the pain of killing.

I confronted the Yaman with such a mindset that I would actually kill him, without having to line up the notoriety and explain it by mouth.

Because even if I try to convey it in words, sweetness will come out, and I'm sure I won't be able to convey the severity of this world enough.

Because in case you want Ya to take the initiative and protect Miharu and Aki.

On the other hand, Rio chose to teach Michiharu and the others bars.

But I didn't face it with the intention of killing him.

Of course, bars can kill people, depending on how they do it, but spears are more expensive if they're just lethal.

I suppose I instinctively have an aversion that I don't want Miharu and the others to kill as many people as possible, thinking about when I might return to Earth.

Rio leaked a self-derisive grin.

I'm sure Miharu and the others may want to return to Earth right now.

Because returning to Earth is surely happier for Miharu than being in a world like this.

(And yet I try to tell you how I feel - are you trying to keep you in this world?)

I hate that I only think about myself wherever I go.

I want to tell Miharu how I feel right now, and I don't want her back on Earth.

Because I like her.

I don't want Miharu to get her hands dirty no matter what.

Because it's my job to get dirty.

Those are egos by the name of pushing.

"Hey, Spring Man"

Two, Isiah's voice echoed in Rio's head.

In response to that voice, Tickle Rio trembles his body.

"Are Spring People Afraid to Tell Miharu How They Feel?

It's as if I've seen through how Rio feels right now, and Isiah has asked me that.

"I'm not scared. I tell her how I feel. The timing is a little overwhelming."

Without putting her hair in, she replied, leaking a slight bitter smile.

"So you're afraid of the Spring Man because you've changed?

As a crook, Rio opened his eyes.

I was dared to see through my deep psyche.

"... yes, maybe"

After a few moments, I nod slowly.

I have yet to show Miharu and Miharu the ugly self who has already killed people, who will kill themselves in vengeance and, if necessary, also people...

What would Miharu think if she found out?

Moving on to any hell for revenge, I would have already made up my mind if I was ready, but that was the only thing that scared me.

"But I tell you how I feel"

Now it was a resolute voice.

"So if Mi-chun says she wants to go back to Earth, will the Spring Man help?

On purpose, Rio's chest made a scene again.

But Rio shook that feeling away,

"I'll help."

And that's what I answered.

'So if someone else likes Miharu and I say I'm going home for that person, is that okay?

Always more and colder, Isiah asks.

"I don't like it... fine. If that leads to your happiness."

The voice of Rio, who pushed his emotions to death.

I felt the shaking of Isiah inside me conveyed, but Rio ignored it.

"Spring Man..."

Even though it's an inorganic voice, it seems to Rio that Isiah's voice is crying for some reason.

But Rio laughed softly when he got a look like he understood something.

"It's gonna be okay."

Yes, squeal.