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

Rose, whose face is dyed red, sighs and squeezes to Bacchus.

"Grandfather ...! Why are you taking out my album !?"

"--I'm going to ask you the other way around. Do you need any reason to brag about your cute granddaughter?"

He reopened without any evil.

"Don't tell me what you don't understand, don't be deceived! It's confiscation anyway!"

If she says and reaches out,

"Oops, it's not so easy!"

Mr. Bacchus raised his hand and lifted the album containing the photos over his head.

"Gee, this! ... Return quickly!"

Rose is desperately trying to recapture the album with an agile movement that can not be seen,

"Sorry! In such a condition, will it arrive even after 100 years?"

The height difference between the two is large. Above all, the difference in physical ability was obvious.

"That damn, it's as fast as ever ..."

"Smile, can you show me your grown-up appearance?"

"... I think it's good. I want it ..."

She was provoked by Mr. Bacchus, and she had a blue line on her forehead and started to take it seriously.

But,

"Sorry! It's still blue!"

"Ku, s ..."

He treated the attacking Rose lightly, as if he were a child.

"Hey, you're really good friends ..."

"But they're both fast ...! Indeed, they're the successors of the Sakura Kazuto style!"

"It's an unusual exercise, but ..."

The chairmen said so and leaked the impressions of the three people.

A few minutes later,

"Mmm, I can't help .... I'm forced to return to my granddaughter so far as a grandfather ..."

Mr. Bacchus gave up the album and gave up the album.

"Huh huh ... oh, well ... I'll never forgive me if I do the same thing again ...!"

Rose sealed his album in the back of the cupboard while breathing on his shoulder.

"It's too hard .... In the past, he said," Grandpa, grandpa! "

"Uh, noisy! Old days, now is now!"

She was exposed to a new spill and turned her face red and argued.

(Ahaha. Something like this ...)

They interact like a joke with the family and play with each other seriously.

What we can do only if we have a solid relationship of trust.

Somehow, I felt very calm.

In addition—Rose, who is angry and honorific, is like a girl of her age and very cute.

If I thought of that kind of thing,

"Allen, that ... tsu. Weird photo or not ...?"

She asks such a question while becoming prone.

"Oh, it's okay. They were all cute?"

"That's right ... I'm glad ..."

She was relieved and relieved, and the case was settled.

Then, we will have a feast of “liquor snacks” lined up on the desk.

From the classic ones such as edamame, yakitori, and fried to the delicacies such as bean paste, karasumi, and kotani-they have a wide variety of snacks.

"Well, it's just a bit ... maybe you're going to want to drink ..."

"Lear, it's like growing up?"

"Well, of course!

She said so in the mouth, but she had a somewhat lustful expression.

(Maybe the rear could be a drinker in the future ...)

I sip a warm tea with a rose in it with such a little anxiety.

While eating snacks together, Mr. Bacchus told various stories.

A fierce battle with a giant wolf who manipulates ice, drawn about 150 years ago.

A laughing story with an old friend who once traveled together.

The famous famous hot spring “Sakura no Shizuku”, which is often used for hot spring treatment, is a famous hot spring in Cherrin, a country of cherry blossoms.

Every story with a lively narrative and gestures was really interesting and useful.

After that, snacks disappeared and the story was settled down,

"--Sometimes a kid, did you say Allen-Roaddle?"

"Yes, yes."

Bacchus was mysterious and called my name.

"When I first used my sword, I used a lot of mysterious techniques ... Who is the teacher? What kind of school do you belong to?"

"..."

I didn't really want to be touched on that.

Announcement of independence is – it's like calling yourself a “failed swordsman”.

However, if you hide it here, it looks cool and looks cool.

So I decided to talk about the facts.

"Well, um ... actually ... I asked a teacher of various schools to get me started, but ... I was too talented in swordsmanship and couldn't get anywhere ... … So, I ’m “My Swordsman”

"Huh ... I don't have the talent."

He muttered a word and stared at him.

(Did the hermit at that time call the innocent swordsman and hit the rare button for 100 million years?… Aren't it. It matches his purpose. Okay… .. It ’s called “darkness” that I showed you earlier, and this kid also has something “big back” ……)

Mr. Bacchus remained silent for a while,

"I see, I understand the circumstances ...

I nodded several times in a state that I wasn't very convinced.

"Although it's my style, the kid is no longer wearing swordskills that can slash with this me. I guess it's no use to add a bite to the school now."

Bacchus said so,

"How about, my secret sword, Sakuraka Ichiryu, which has been described as the world's strongest-are you willing to learn it?"

We brought out a ridiculous proposal.