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

In order to deal with the trouble that suddenly occurred, I contacted me with a small transceiver,

"--This is Leia. What happened, what happened?"

A quick response was received from the teacher waiting in the president's office.

"I'm sorry. I seemed to buy something from a junior student at Gran Kenkyu Gakuin ...."

"I see. If that is the case, stop it.-That's it."

With such a short answer, the communication was cut off.

"No, let's stop ..."

I drop my shoulder to the answer that is too much.

(This feeling is probably that ...)

I heard a paper-turning sound just before the communication was cut off.

Perhaps nowadays, this week's issue of Weekly Shonen Yaiba is desperately loading.

(Even though it's an important entrance exam, it's still the same ...)

And when I sigh,

"What do you do, Allen?"

"You have an important job of supervising the Special Exams after this. What should we do to get rid of it?"

Leah and Rose ask for directions in a small voice.

"That's right ... I'll be out this time."

The current target is “Allen-Rodol at Gran Swordsman School”.

If Leah and Rose drive away the threesome here, they will someday stand in front of me.

The past must be cut off here.

"Well ... then why should we do that?"

I stepped forward and showed my willingness to fight.

(Teacher also says "Buchi no Mise" and let's finish it early.)

There is only another 5 minutes before the test starts at 9 am

If you spend too much time, the next schedule will be pushed.

I don't want to put any extra burden on those who are just nervous.

If I'm thinking about that,

"Hey! In front of this large number, I'll uncover the identity of Teme, who has been hardened with lies .... Failed swordsman Allen-Rordol!"

"The bottom of the Grand Swordsman Academy is ...! I'll let you pay for the coolest tips ever!"

"Dear Dodreel Senpai's enemy ...! I'll hurt you until it's a rag and it'll be a bleacher!"

They spit out filthy words one after another, creating unpleasant air.

"... I'm both swordsmen. Why don't you speak with a" sword "instead of a" mouth "?"

Slowly spinning words, releasing a little bit of killing.

"" ... "!"

Then, the three dyed their faces blue and stepped back a big step.

"... is bluff! Don't get caught up in the story of" Petenshi "! I'll kill you at once!"

"Oh, oh ...!"

The next moment when you shouted to inspire them,

"Burning up-!"

"Blow me-!"

"Drop your sword-!"

They unfolded at the same time.

"... this is amazing"

No way to take a soul dress class and express yourself only by your own power ...

Apparently, these three people are incomparable to me.

"Hehe, how surprised you are?"

"Oh, I was surprised."

When I heard my honest impression, a dangerous color came out behind their eyes.

"Well, how long will I be able to afford that .... Let's show it to me!

"Don't lick, there's a falling trash swordsman!"

"Die yeah yeah!"

The three screamed loudly and attacked all at once.

From the right side, a sharp wind slash.

From the left, a three-bladed robe cut.

And from the very front, the slashing down wearing a burning flame.

Simultaneous simultaneous attacks released from three sides.

(But it's not enough training.)

First, the grip is sweet.

The depth is shallow.

Weight is not on the slash.

They seemed to have sparsely reduced their most basic training in swordsmanship-“swinging”, as they reached for the tremendous power of “soulwear”.

While slowly thinking about such a thing, I slowly reach for the sword on my left waist.

And the moment when three sharp blades approach the tip of the eyes and nose,

`` Seven swords-Shunsen ''

Kamihaya's Iaizuri, who left behind the sound, ran through the world.

"Now !?"

"... what?"

"What is ... this ...?!?"

The blow struck the three souls very easily, and the sword that had lost its support slowly fell to the ground.

While the empty sounds of Karankaran resounded, they stuck with an expression that they could not believe.

"I'd be grateful if you could surrender, how about?"

The game of the swordsman is a serious game.

However, it is not desirable to pursue further pursuits with the apparently decided result.

If you can, it will be helpful if you leave quietly.

"Ku, s ..."

"Trick, not ...?"

"Oh, remember ..."

They rushed at a glance, showing a three-way reaction.

(Well, I managed to fit it in a round shape ...)

When I stroked my chest down and looked back slowly,

"I'm fast .... I didn't see when I pulled my sword!"

"That's enough room for the three soul avatars .... It's different ...."

"It's amazing ..." The strongest swordsman in the first grade "isn't Date ...

The test-takers who were watching the battle were showing a big noise.

"It's like Allen who grabs the heart of the examinee with just one blow ...

"Well, they seemed to be just the right" does "."

Leah and Rose said so and had a refreshing look somewhere.

"Ah, well, I'm glad I ended without any problems."

I thus cut off the continuation of the connection from Gran Swords Academy, and began to explain about the “special examination” that will be implemented this year only.