That Ordinary Mister is a War God

Villy was from a lower aristocracy and lived no different from the civilian population.

But he had a talent that was classic as a spear man, and when he was fifteen, he surprised his surroundings by fighting each other against the then Knights General.

At the age of eighteen, there was no one among the knights who could fight him properly, and at the age of twenty-one he became one of the new Yagami Fai.

Being elected Yagami Fai is the highest honor as an imperial samurai.

The families were weeping with joy.

The broken reward given to Yagami Fai allowed my parents and sister to live an easy life.

After attending a "meeting" with the Emperor at Yagami Fai with his nose high, he would be snapped through his stretched nose.

There was Claude and Manuel trying to stop him with one hand the thrust he rolled out while he was a one-on-one expert.

Ingway knocked me down before he knew what it was.

Sidonier was already frozen when he tried to attack.

To Bartolomeus and Ville. I wasn't even willing to challenge Meena to battle.

Alongside Sidonier, Villey, the youngest of Yagami Fai, was second in strength from the bottom.

"I'm weak...!

That's what Villey said, but he was still working out at the Reindeer Field in Imperial City today.

"Phew."

One breath gives out a "May Rain Poke" that rolls out two hundred punches.

Unfortunately, the only thing that makes this move work with the same Yagami Fai is Geisel Hale.

Besides, Geiselhael is an archer and specialises in ranged combat.

I'm not a complimented opponent for saying I can win at close to medium range.

"Faster... harder"

Villey is layering her workouts wanting to be stronger.

I just don't think I can be the strongest in the empire, but I wasn't going to give up my third seat.

At least I want to be able to beat Ingway.

We can defeat our enemies faster than the sound, but that was only his limit.

"To the extent that we leave the sound behind, we can't beat Ingway either"

My colleagues are helpless and full of creatures.

The emperor says that Yagami Fai is basically stronger now than his predecessors.

(Apparently my predecessors were as good as mine, except for the three Jurgens, Oldoveens and Zergius.)

It seemed a delightful miscalculation that our predecessors had become a force to squeeze their predecessors as a result of their retirement and attracting new members.

Meena's accession to the Ville in particular is huge.

She alone can be a force for a few famous Yagamihui fights.

It can be said that in the future the possibility of being applied to Yagami Fai has arisen from adventurers and different races.

(Exactly Sidonier, I don't think Manuel Class is gobbling in the field...)

If you are a premium adventurer that there are a few in the empire, maybe you will.

That's what Manuel was, so you can't say it's impossible.

"Don't make a scene."

There comes Bal.

It wasn't uncommon for Meena to always refrain by his side.

"Bartolomeus... to the Ville. Is there no Meena?

"Oh. Your Majesty asked me to do something for you and I'm out a little"

Villy gets anxious about his answer.

"I'm pretty nervous when you're not around."

"It's not like Meena doesn't understand."

Bal laughed bitterly when he perceived what Villy was trying to say.

"I wonder if it's true..."

Bal decides he didn't hear the anxious whisper.

"Go with it more than that. I knew it would be better to have someone to train for."

"That's good. There's just no one here."

and Bal responded comfortably.

Villey's upliftment is preferable as a colleague.

I felt like helping.

"Elves."

It was Bal who took the lead.

More than a thousand bullets of light were fired out of his right hand.

All of a sudden.

Villy spins the spear to prevent and stop it.

"In return. Collapse!"

He jumped into Bal's pocket, releasing more than five hundred thrusts but cutting the sky.

And Bal deviated a few steps, and went out between the spears.

"It's nice to specialize in a series of attacks, but it's sweet what to do when you're missed in time"

"Ugh."

When he heard Bal's assessment, Villy was giddy.

His method of warfare is basically "do it before it is avoided".

So weak for someone who can take his time off or avoid spears.

"Should we practice so that we can change our minds even in the middle of poking..."

"You should be able to. At least we won't be able to do it the way we are now, and it's a dead end to have a 0.1 second gap in our opponent."

Villey nods yeah to Bal's words.

The God of War of Light in front of me would kill me about ten times if I had 0.1 seconds.

If we're going up a little bit, we'll just have to be able to handle it.

"Well, your protection is next."

"Is there a gap"

Villey overhears.

"Not that it's a gap."

Bal shoots "Elves" again.

The moment Villey uses the spear to prevent it, she turns behind her back and puts a kick in her leg.

"Oops."

Although Villey hastily avoids it, she falls completely out of shape.

"My lower body is a little stiff. Weak consciousness to be prepared for a series of attacks"

"Oh well..."

"Attacks and defenses flow. Especially if there is not much difference in strength. You can win if you put out an attack. One defense and you can fight back. That's all I'm assuming. Come on."

He hears Bal's point with a serious face.

"I mean, was I full of flaws? Thanks."

"Of what. Good luck with that."

Answering Eagle Deep to thank Villy, Bal tried to walk away.

Call it a day, Villy asks.

"Wait, Bartolomeus. I need you to hang out with me a little more."

Just a little bit more.

Bal seems to have no choice but to hang out.

On this day, Villey's spear never put it on him, but a slight change was made.