Sword of Glutton Princess

I just got a pass for the movement, and I decided to actually dodge Edda's magic sword with "Water Floating Moon" and practice slashing it on my body.

"Then... it's gonna be slaughtered. All right?"

"Ah, oh. However, it would be helpful to have a lot of speed dropped..."

Hyodle rated Edda's Magic Instructor sword to be grade B worthy.

In fact, she is clearly more physically capable than the level she is declaring.

It should be larger depending on the correction value of the Magic Sword.

Besides, I have even learned "instantaneous" to enhance my speed, so if she really hangs on, there's no way out of the front.

I'll stick my arm out.

After Edda signals me with her eyes, she slashes me into her arms as she packs her time.

I protrude to receive it with my arms as I pull my body, let it pass through with the Water Floating Moon, and press the belly of the Sword of the Devil's Eating Sword Belzella on her shoulder.

"Well, did it take shape?"

Edda laughs niggly.

Edda's favorable smile is unusual.

I was caught, too, and the grin leaked.

"Thank you, Edda. Evil that you took so much time on purpose..."

"Then get back to where you stood. Confirm your movements. We'll increase your speed."

"Ooh..."

After that, Edda and I were to slash each other for a while in a row.

... Edda moved too fast and the timing didn't mesh. She was slapped in the arm with the belly of the sword, or the torso was beaten with the belly of the sword when her body pulled sweetly, but this one also managed to get ink from Edda saying, "Is there anything I can't use for once?"

Li, I was going to rehab...

Honestly, I thought my wrist broke when I was struck with a Magic Sword.

"I'm fatally concerned that the movement is stiff and the motion is white, but here's the thing"

I was sitting on the ground and walking in, but Edda looked cool.

"Yes, Dr. Edda..."

"Stop the teacher, you creep"

That being said, his cheeks were slightly loose.

... you're a little happy.

He stared at me when I was observing my face, so I slipped away.

"Whew, Dean... Roasted Pork with a Fork..."

Belzevute calls out to me.

I know. I know, but I just need a little more rest before I get to the market.

"You can't go from the ground up. When resting your body during training or combat, circulate your whole body's fighting spirit. Breathe deeply, turn your consciousness to the fighting bones beneath your belly, and don't think about anything else. Just feel the flow in your body. Then breathe."

"Wow, okay..."

Inhale as Edda tells you to try, turn your consciousness to the fighting bones, and feel the fighting flow all over your body.

Until earlier, my body was heavy and I didn't feel like I could move, but suddenly my body felt lighter.

I got up and stood up, breathing.

"Oh... was there such a way"

"Though I usually thought it was something I would wear naturally. Well, it's close to resting. Don't be too paranoid."

"Ugh..."

... If you ask me, when I was being pushed to the critical point in my battle with Hyodle, etc., I think I was being directed towards nature and such a struggle.

Compared to the Narc tribe, it was an adventurer apprenticeship life in the city, and I have less chance of being driven by external enemies.

I guess I didn't get as much as she did for that.

"Dean, Dean! Market! Market! Belly meat from the livestock pig" Nark "!

I stroke the pattern of the Devil's Sword Belzella.

... Yes, yes, I know.

"Today, thank you so much, Edda! It helped me so much. See you tomorrow at the guild."

Her sheathed magic guide sword pierced right next to my head as I waved to Edda and turned my back on her.

I pause and look back perfectly.

"E, Edda, what's up?

"It won't be over yet, though. That can only be used for occasions where the opponent has been targeting only his arms. You have to remember the movements that envisage every more case."

I see the sky. The sky had already turned red.

"Oh, I'm really sorry to ask you to do this from me, but it's time..."

"What are you talking about? Have you not practiced any blade recirculation due to the pivotal Hardness in the first place? The fight of its transmission also has as many moves to make it more viable. I just taught it from something easy to teach. Once you learn to move, now you need to do a mock fight so that you can make the movements you remember during the battle."

Edda looked at me and clouded her expression.

"D, Dean, you know what I mean? Huh? '

Belzevute pushes me.

"... well, what's next?"

"As early as tomorrow, but going to the Demonic Labyrinth, that's what I thought you said? I heard you were about to be killed by a suspicious man the other day... really, you can just keep it that way?

Edda was subtly quick talking.

No, I'm clearly upset.

"I don't care if you say so. I hear you have some important business to attend to."

"... this, just practice" Hardness, "if that's good, can I ask you to do it today, I don't know"

That's what came out of my mouth.

"I don't have a choice. I didn't think we'd have wings that would stick together until this time, but it's hard to get my legs pulled."

Edda speaks satisfactorily.

... What you're saying just now is a little different?

What assumption would it have been, before this hour, that everything from moulds to practices to mock warfare was over?

This guy, even though he's not good with people, he's a ghost instructor temperament, and you wanted to teach him on top of that?

"... Dean?

"Bad, Belzevute... that, I'll try my best to get up there as soon as I can..."

... In the end, after the special training, I wasn't going to the market, I was heading to the Glades.

I was wondering if I could figure it out, but I couldn't help it.

Honestly, I felt that way.

Hyodle seemed to have completely cut off Edda's sword with his bare hands by making steps with his fingers and manipulating the orbit of a skillfully received sword... but there's no way such an artist could do that for a day or there.

'That's why I told you! That's why I told you! You idiot Dean!

"... bad, no, really bad"

I was on my way home, pulling my heavy body and apologizing to Belzevue.

"I have to apologize to Mani too..."

I often behaved like a mani when cooking.

That's what I told her today, before I went out.

The ingredients have never been in the house...... I have been hit so hard in the arm by "Blade Flush" many times that I am unlikely to be able to have something decent today.