The Failed Swordsman Who Became the Strongest After Spamming the 100 Million Years Button

I and Sidow moved to the first exercise hall next to the gymnasium after Hydra.

This building, which is one size smaller than the gymnasium, had a large square stone stage.

The swordsmanship club had been practicing there just a moment ...

Hydra explained the situation and gave two replies.

Then many swordsman members watch over,

"Now, Allen-here you can do as much as you want!"

Idra, who was excited, took my hand and tried to go up to the stage.

Then there-Sidou put on "Wait".

"... Oh, wait a moment, Hydra. Why is that first?"

"It was me who held this place. It's a natural right."

"Isn't it related? I guess the 1st Teme has just lost to Bolocus at the Sword King Festival recently! I'm not going to win anyway, so I'm going to withdraw!"

"... Muka. Who was the rag that was ragged at the Great Five Holy Festival ...?"

One thing I have learned in the last two weeks.

Mr. Sidoh, who is fighting fast, and Idra, who is aggressive-their compatibility is the worst.

And when I was sighing big,

"... I'll kill you."

"... Try it"

Sido's feet began to freeze, and electricity began to flow to Hydra's body.

(Oh, please excuse me ...!?)

If two people fight in such a place, the first exercise building will definitely blow off.

That's why there's no point in giving a swordsman game without soul dressing with care.

"Well, please calm down. Um ... yeah! Wouldn't it be fair to decide the fighting order with Janken?"

I immediately broke in between the two and managed to fit the place round.

"Mum ... if Allen says so"

"... It's ginger."

Mr. Hydra agreed, and Mr. Sido was reluctantly convinced.

"Now, let's go? At first, goo ... Janken--

I take the lead and the two hands are shaken down.

If you look at the two hands falling, ... Sido's hand is in the shape of a par and Hydra's hand is in the shape of a goo.

(... Is your opponent Sido in the first match?)

The next moment Sido smiles and Hydra's face becomes cloudy-terrible electricity runs across her whole body.

(Hi, Hiraishin ?! That's a pretty good output too ...!?)

But what exactly ...?

When I was watching Hydra's hand, something incredible happened.

(This is this ...?!?)

Her “hand” slowly changed shape.

" Late out "that exceeds the human reaction speed.

“ Change ”just before swinging down.

as a result--.

"" -Pon! "

Sido's hand is still “par”.

Idra's hand is “Choki”.

Before I exchanged swords with me-it was Hydra.

"Wow, my victory ...!"

She said so short and took my hand and went up to the stage.

(Although it seems a bit sloppy ...)

This rock paper scissors does not have a rule of banning souls.

And Idra changed her hand while the two hands were swinging down-her victory, ethically aside.

"Tetme-idura ......... it's Zuri !?"

"Huh, the results are all"

"Gu ..."

Sido was complaining, but he seemed to be satisfied.

"Well, um .... Let's decide the rules before starting the swordplay game!"

I said it was as bright as possible to change the jagged air.

"First of all, don't use your soul dress, then don't attack your opponent seriously. What's the victory condition ... drop your opponent from this stone stage?"

If you propose simple rules that refer to the rules of sword war festival, Daigo holy festival, sword king festival, etc.,

"There's nothing wrong ... let's do it fast!"

She drew two swords as soon as she couldn't wait-took a unique stance.

Right foot half a step before, left foot half a step behind.

The right hand keeps a slightly higher position, and the left hand is a two-sword style that is drawn down to the back.

("Slashing" with your right hand, "Pushing" with your left hand ..... As usual, it's a super aggressive stance ...)

I raise my vigilance, pull out my sword and take a straight-eyed stance.

"I'll go ... Allen ...!"

"Oh ... come on!"

At the moment the eyes of each other crossed, Hydra rushed out.

"Thundering current-Banrai!"

Two swords cut the sky at the speed of lightning, and ten slashes are released.

I was able to (-) see it very much (...) calmly (...) (...).

(…… I thought it was (…) as expected ( ))

Regardless of darkness, my physical abilities have greatly improved.

Perhaps daily sober training has paid off a little.

I avoided the approaching ten slashes-I did not use swords, only by foot handling (Ashisaba).

Don't pull it back, move it forward-close the distance with her.

"Well, what ...!?"

Hydra opened his eyes wide to avoiding all slashes without even using a sword.

I will not miss that chance and release the sword cut with weight on it.

"Huh!"

"Ku ...!"

She crossed two swords and showed perfect defense.

The next moment when the swords collide with each other and sparks rise with a hard sound.

"... Ky !?"

Unable to endure too much shock, Idra blew greatly behind and rolled out of the stage.

Outside the field-my win.

(... It's strange. "Power" fits into the body.)

This ( ) is by no means the power of “darkness”.

More different ... It's the fundamental "something" of my individual.

(I need to try a little more ...)

When I was thinking about that, Idra stood up slowly and looked at me with an expression that she could not believe.

"Allen, what's that ... that power ...? It's impossible for a human ..."

"Oh, oh ...

If you are not sure how to respond,

"I'm sorry, Idra. I'm calm and there, hold my finger and look."

Mr. Sido with a brutal smile came up to the stage.

"... It's better not to be careless .... I'm not going to win if I'm a fighter."

"... Hmm, I understand that kind of thing."

He briefly exchanged words with Hydra and slowly pulled out his sword.

(It's the first time at the Great Gosho Festival to interact with Mr. Sidoh ...)

I looked at his peculiar attitude, remembering a little nostalgia.

A stick standing with the sword pulled out hanging on the right hand.

The point of the sword is completely downward, and at first glance it seems simply unmotivated.

However, this weakness, naturalness, and lack of eagerness-this is the attitude of the genius swordsman Sidoux-Euclidus.

"... I'm going!"

"Oh, come on!"

The shouting of each other echoed-we ran at the same time.

"--Shaah!"

"Say!"

Each other's sword hits violently, and a certain impact runs on both hands.

At that time, it was about to get into Tsubasa.

"... Now !?"

Mr. Sido slid the sword with exquisite power and turned around to my right side.

(U, skill ...?!?)

How to apply and remove power, shift the center of gravity, and use lean feet-all movement techniques are almost perfect.

While exposing the right half of the body, I immediately jumped to the left.

"--Huh, let's escape!"

But Sido responded even to avoiding it.

The slash fired according to this movement catches my right shoulder.

"Gu ..."

Bite and killed sharp pain

(The wound is not so deep)

At this level, there is no hindrance to continuing the battle.

"... I'm really Sido."

"Huh ... are you asleep ?? You don't have to take every obvious thing into your mouth."

"Ah, sorry."

I exchanged such a light mood-I put my tongue on Mr. Sido's sense of fighting.

(… Like a whole body like a spring and a superhuman reaction speed)

Above all-horrible "situational responsiveness".

He saw the fight between me and Idra, and he changed his way of fighting blatantly.

At the time of the Great Five Holy Festival,“ power ”

But now, I am taking a tactic that pushes “speed” and “flexibility” to the forefront.

(... I can't keep him at his pace)

The basics of swordsmanship are to fight in the areas where you are good at.

Receiving time, slowness, and aggression-Don't let the opponent hold them.

(In the next move ... break it!)

I strongly kicked the stone stage and zeroed each other with a single step.

"Eight swords-Yatakarasu!"

Eight sharp slashes flood Mr. Sido.

"Hah ... tsu! Sweet!"

Sometimes shed, sometimes received, sometimes evaded-he managed all slashes.

However, it was impossible for Mr. Sido to handle the eight slashes approaching at high speed without any chance.

Don't miss a moment when he loses his balance slightly, and fire as if folding.

"Sakuraka Ichiryu Mystery: Kyokazazan!"

Four from the left and right, like a mirror match-a total of eight slashes attack Mr. Sido.

"Don't lick me, oh oh oh oh!"

However, he intercepted all the slashes with terrible reaction and sword speed.

(…… as expected, but – it's over)

Mr. Sido, who handled all the barrages, exposed the empty trunk.

I release the middle kick with the whole weight there.

"Huh!"

The blow with weight and sufficient centrifugal force

"Well, what ...!?"

He stabbed deep into his side.

Mr. Siddo flew horizontally with his body bent greatly-banging his whole body on the wall of the building.

Outside the field-my win.

Thus, the sword fight between Idra and Mr. Siddo ended in less than five minutes.

"Well ... this is it."

I used the darkness to heal the wounds on the shoulders and quietly put the sword in the sheath.

Then

“Geho, ga ……. Wait, wait ……! Do n’t run away, hey ……! Continue until I win ……!”

"I too ... I still want to do it!"

Mr. Sidoh, who got up from his stomach and managed to stand up, Hydra, who was watching the current battle, was eager to rematch.

I kinda get it.

Perhaps this is a guy who will be dating until they are satisfied.

"No, no, even if you say that ..."

When I was wondering what I was doing--Suddenly, the door of the First Exercise Hall opened vigorously.

"wait a moment!"

"I don't want to have Allen dominantly!"

"God! Will you share my sword with me?"

There was Mr. Leah Rose Cain-and behind it were all the members of the Shirayuri Jogakuin 1st grade A group.

"Allen-sama! Would you please join us with a sword!"

"This is the last day we can spend together ...! Please! Please, please!"

Mr. Shirley and Misha and Rees and many other classmates say so ... I can't refuse.

"... Okay, let's go out with me today!"

I got hungry and decided to fight everyone here.

And-About an hour has passed since then.

"Ichi no Sword-Tokage!"

Shooting in the sky, his opponent Reis held his sword in a horizontal position and took a defensive posture.

But,

"--Kyu !?"

The sword fell from her hand, unable to catch the impact with her thin arm.

There is a game.

"Are you okay, Reese?"

He picked up the sword that had rolled on the stone stage and handed it to her.

"Yes, yes ... oh, thank you ..."

She turned her face red and stepped down the stage.

(Well ... she's just fifty-something ...)

I wiped my sweat off my forehead and looked at the "queue".

(… 70, a little later?)

Apparently it seems that the future is long.

Then I was breathing-the next challenger was on stage.

"I'm a third grader ... can I join?"

It looks like Paula has become a little smaller-a giant like a bear.

Blond mown short.

Deep carved deep fearless face.

This person is ... Lily Gonzales, who was a general at the Sword King Festival.

"Eh, uh ... please be soft ... by all means."

I was a little surprised by the unexpected participation of senior students.

Depending on your thinking, this is a great opportunity.

"Then, Allen-Rodol ...

"Yes!"

Thus, the last day at Shirayuri Jogakuin was a festive slash with over a hundred swordsmen.

■

I managed a swordplay game over 100 battles and broke up with everyone at Shirayuri Jogakuin and Sidow and Cain.

The time is already 9 o'clock in the evening.

Since it is late September, the day has already fallen.

Currently, I was heading to the dormitory of Chiba Gakuin with Leah and Rose.

"Foo ... I'm really tired ..."

When you push up your hands and stretch greatly,

"Huh, but it's really terrific. No way to achieve" Hundred Man Slash "..."

"Accurately, 123 wins, zero losses-terrible results."

Peria and Rose muttered sorely.

"Ah, thanks to my body ..."

To be honest, the 123rd game was a bit tight.

But, there was no choice but to include “Farewell Party”.

"Well ... I'm going to train at Chiba Academy from tomorrow!"

"Huh, if you got Allen ... why would you be fine when it comes to training?"

"Why is that?"

Yes-from tomorrow, I will be studying again at Chiba Gakuin.

Everyone in Group A who has trained at Hio Academy will surely be strong enough to make a mistake.

(I also ... I have to do my best!)

Thus, we enjoyed the “transfer student life” at Shirayuri Jogakuin and returned to Chibagakuin.