Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

Each other swings at each other as they run on horses.

It is Gyukou who attacks first due to the difference in the length of the weapon.

Mukai deflects the long roll that Gyukou swung heavily against his body.

It's the realm of Mukai if you put it in between swords.

I feel it with eyes and wind magic.

One, two, three, four, five times. Did you do two feints and three slashes in that instant?

But a guy like that geeko is amazing too, two slashes were taken in a long-winded patterned part, and the last slash knocked his body down to the side and sent him away.

It only happened for a moment, but the offense of the two magnificents caught the wind.

They turned the horse upside down after passing by with a horse and running a little.

"Don't. Exactly."

"Don't take the weight of that blow, either. You'd have broken your sword."

Horses run out and interact again.

Mukai squeezes beside the horse with each body to the blow of Gyukou at his mercy.

With his body directly next to him, he raises his sword and strikes Gyukou with his sword.

You didn't think the attack would come from there, Gukou could only take it unnaturally without being able to flirt.

Mukai turns the horse against each other at a certain distance where the horses are passing by again, but Gukou's horse did not.

It was a lethal blow to the horse's neck with a slash from below to above Mukai.

I thought there was a lot of blood flowing from the horse's neck as he ran, but the horse showed his last temper and lay low.

You're a well-trained horse, though you'd be dropped by collapse or rampage. Plus I guess I trust my husband on top.

Good warriors say horses like them too, but I guess they say oh.

"Well, it's a good horse to lay low to protect the passengers until the end."

"(Sorry, thanks, get some sleep)"

"Oh, I'm a proud horse lover"

But that's it.

Gukou is staring back at Mukai with an invincible laugh.

The other side is willing to take Mukai to the end. No, you're the one who's ready to die.

I guess there's something to protect. Sure, is he an Imperial human, a master's child named Shaoloo I was listening to?

Gyukou is also sleeping on the ground and building up his strength. I guess I'll bet on the last blow.

Mukai also kicked the horse's belly and ran out to answer it.

Mukai, wary in the midst of a long roll, also looks strange that no blow will come.

But it wasn't until soon that I realized what it meant.

I rolled up the long roll I put to sleep under tremendous pressure from the bottom to the top.

A blow aimed at Mukai or a horse would have sent Mukai too. But it was Mukai's slaughter that Gyukou's guy was after.

A mighty blow from the top of the horse, but Gyukou's power was also tremendous.

The horse rushed up to that blow, but Mukai calmed the horse by rebuilding his system with skillful equestrianism.

"(Shit, it still won't fall)"

Mukai giggles back at the perverse geeko. I guess I'm happy with Mukai's battle and his long-time strong enemies these days with their necks clasped without a single match.

But I saw if I felt uncomfortable with my sword and threw it away on the spot.

It broke from the middle the moment the sword thrown down on the ground fell to the ground.

"Shut up. Wait a minute."

When Mukai said that, he turned back here with his horse.

"Hey! Put out the sword of Grua (the hyena warcraft of the meadow)"

It is Mukai who gives instructions to his fighters aloud.

When the fighter offered the sword, he grabbed the pattern of the sword and pulled it out on the spot and went straight to Gyukou.

That's the same type of sword I made out of demon and yang steel I took from the Patriarchate.

A sword like a deep wild katana with a single blade opposite.

"Hey, hey."

He jumped up from his horse, raised his sword and swung it down with a geeko hanging as he raised the peculiar monkey-like oddity of Mukai.

Geeko was also thought to cheer up to answer it again, but soon took the form of putting the pattern forward and taking it.

The sound of metal and metal rubbing rang, and the sound of bokiri rang, and the pattern that Gukou had was slashed and torn, and the body of Gukou that was beneath him was slashed, and the blood blew out.

But shallow. Probably the same as just now. I can get stuck. You will accept it if you decide that you cannot accept it.

"Shallow? Brilliant."

"Ugh, that's awesome."

Gyukou threw the slashed patterned part to hold back the long roll short. There's blood erupting from your right shoulder, not fatal wounds, but if you leave it like this, you'll bleed to death.

But not yet. I have people to protect.

"The temper. Brilliant."

Mukai lays down his sword with Todome.

They were intact and mutually reinforcing, but in that state Mukai's victory would no longer be wavering.

"I heard a little."

"Hmm? No, what?

"Were you in the Empire fifteen years ago?

"Oh."

"Ha ha, then you're in luck. I was still immature, not old with you, and if I were you, I would have won."

"Soak it up"

"And one more thing"

"What?

"Your clothes, they're not wet in blood. It's not like he was behind us."

"Oh."

Geeko will do it again in that language. The ground with Gyukou was made of Gyukou blood.

Geeko swings and slashes, but instead, he showers Geeko's body with a blow that can now be called a fatal wound.

I stood with a long roll as a cane when I wondered if my gut would pop out of Gyukou's belly and fall.

It contained blood from the wound and erupted like a mist, exposing it to mukai.

"(I'm sorry to hear that. Beautiful costume stained with blood. Ha-ha-ha, brother, I protected my grandchildren, the other righteous brothers! Lun! I'm going that way now, so get ten barrels of booze ready. Ooh)"

He laughed heavily and bled out of his mouth, while the old fierce General Gyukou could not breathe while standing.