Shikkaku Mon no Saikyou Kenja~ Sekai Saikyou no Kenja ga Sarani Tsuyoku Naru Tameni Tenseishimashita~

"Choose a mock fight. Great. The problem is the rules...... the terms of winning or losing are either surrender or my referee okay?

My father Castle asked Bifgel, not me.

Ignore my will, and the story goes on.

Well, I don't have a problem with Bifgel opponents if it's not so weird because I feel like I can manage to win even if I do it normally.

"Wait, Father."

"What?"

"Judgment has its limits. I can't say there won't be a mistrial."

Bifgel said this.

Yeah. I know what Bifgel's thinking somehow.

I guess you're worried that my father Castle won't give me a verdict in my favor. Bifgel doesn't seem to think much of his father Castle either.

If you're aware of that, you can't force a statement like this to come out.

"Okay. Let's not judge."

My father, Castle, pulled back a lot lighter.

They play mock wars without a referee. Your father's intentions are becoming unclear.

"And in the first round, Matthias won't be enough either. How about five?

"Okay. Let's make it five times."

"And confirmation, you don't need any help, do you?

"Oh. 'Mutual', no need for relief"

My father, Castle, remains as Bifgel says.

On the contrary, whenever Bifgel makes a suggestion, my father Kastr looks bad. Enough to say Niyaniya laughs no more. At the same time, it looks like it's out there.

If there was a characteristic in the statement, did it emphasize the "each other" part?

... No. I don't really know what my father Castle intended.

Confused me in the ass, my father Castle handed Bifgel a simulated sword and made him stand a little further away from me.

And declare the start of the simulated battle.

"Are you ready? Mock fight, here we go!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Die. Hey, hey, hey, hey."

As per the signal, Bifgel moved.

I put my sword in the front while making a statement that I don't think is what I would do in a mock fight, and I run towards this one.

That was a useless story. Shall I be serious from the start?

Bifgel's powers are not as strong as his father Castle's, and his sword muscles are terrible. You can defeat this with a positive attack method.

I took the sword that Bifgel shook down from the side and strayed to the left.

"Oops!"

Bifgel upsets the balance. Are you even going to say that you didn't prepare what to do if you took it?

... you're not in a boulder. If that's the case, it's too crude.

Perhaps this is a trap. It would be an operation that would create an obvious gap to lure my guard off and sink with a counter from magic or something.

That's what I read, and I dared to ride that invitation.

These odd measures become just foolish at the time they are read.

Behavior out of Theory is out of Theory because it's inefficient.

I wave a wooden sword at Bifgel, paying attention to the magical signs.

Until hit, 0.3 seconds left. There is no movement.

0.2 seconds left. Still no movement. Even if I use magic, I shouldn't be able to make it unless it's time to use it...?

With 0.1 seconds left, Bifgel showed movement.

How dare Bifgel close his eyes to my sword?

As if you had fear of an imminent sword.

No way, even if something sword-trained takes such action.

Could I have missed something? You think I was in a Bifgel trap before I even realized it!?

That thought struck me head, but in any case, in this situation, there is only one action that can already be taken.

I abandoned my hesitation and just swung through the wooden sword with all my might.

Baki.

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Bifgel, who received a wooden sword, leaned around with his voice raised.

There were no traps or anything. My wooden sword usually hit Bifgel clean.

Too weak.... no, wait.

The only condition for winning or losing this battle should have been 'either surrender'.

I mean, Bifgel, he's not defeated yet.

Plus, let's have this pain. Obviously abnormal. It is not the behavior of a trained person.

Do you think I'm buying time by pretending it hurts?