"I want to die..."
I sat back in my seat at the festival. I was so depressed.
Normally I never got that excited, but still something was clearly shaking it off.
"Probably, but you've been mentally easier. A very normal opponent, not Lord Fuukei or his master. Before that, I guess something that just happened to get angry with the other person because of their superiority."
"Mountain water...... thanks for the analysis"
"You don't train enough, you don't master bad blood enough to use in public"
"... to be honest, there was also a chance that you could grab my head and contain me"
"If I had crossed the line, I would have."
In the worst case scenario, the mountain water will stop it.
Maybe that was causing a cheap rampage.
Nevertheless, the worst line was not crossed.
Of course, though I can't deny that its worst line is a lot lower.
"Why can't I fight someone there who will be a contender..."
A depressed festival. I said that like a shin.
"If you work hard, you want to win by fighting your opponent to the point where you can win..."
Mountain water, Fuukei and Suibok are losing all the time fighting people who can't stand their teeth even with my inclination at the festival.
"Why are you just fighting someone you'll never win or someone you won't be funny and proud of..."
"That's rude, I think the opponent had the right skill for WWVI. My heart was already broken, so I wasn't able to give myself strength, though. You know, like Eckezacks wins."
Though the mountain waters praised him, Eckezax was also depressed, as was his Lord.
Everything was working, but I am left out as a result. She has no idea why this has happened, seriously.
"I've already figured it out... in time I'll be dumped again... when I get stronger, I'm used to it, Dinesleif was right..."
I'm depressed everywhere that trauma has risen.
Her pity was deep everywhere. But, well, when it comes to having no choice, I have no choice.
"Well, it's my turn"
A man with a wooden knife down his waist stood unnoticed.
The youngest looking warrior I've ever fought was about to come to the game bearing the trust from all of them.
More than anyone else in the world, there was a 'trump card' in front of me as a general who could entrust everything.
"Sansui"
On his back, his lord, Doowe, was speaking.
"I'm tired of it."
……
Whoever saw it, whoever heard it, she was totally bored.
"Beat them unilaterally and stop beating them, make them cry and despair... that's the only fun part to start with. If you repeat it six times, it's just redundant."
But words and deeds showed it.
"Do you think this will make King Hahn feel better? It would be much better if I fed you good meat and alcohol."
The voice sounded strange to a venue that was quiet in despair.
"I command you, let's get this over with"
"... accepted"
Mountain waters were feeling the hidden signs of what could not be captured in its transgressive and arrogant language.
"Lady."
"What?"
"We'll play a little extra, but we'll get it over with quickly without boring you"
You don't have to fight flashy, because that's what I was ordered to do, even if it looked plain.
The mountain water, which received room for excuse, came forward with the attention of all the audience.
The strongest warrior in the kingdom of Arcana.
A man who can be said to be stronger than a murderous possessor or a man of all qualities is about to play a game.
Perhaps he tells us that if we do badly, all the people of this land will die in convolutions.
The quiet man proceeded to the game venue in a qualitative outfit and suddenly sat in front of King Hahn's seat in the centre.
I sat down on the ground, lying down.
Even if that was not the courtesy of this country, it was visible and obvious that it was the greatest courtesy.
"Thank you to my country... for allowing me to fight the last battle in this honorable match before you. Again, thank King Hahn."
That's not so weird. It was only natural for exotic warriors to give their greatest thanks to their kings.
But the faces that had been heartbroken by earlier battles were even surprised by it.
"... Shirokuro Sansui. You're the strongest warrior in the Arkana kingdom."
King Hahn saw my rampage earlier in the feast, and even suspected that he might be as well.
To deny it, the mountain waters were still quietly thankful.
"Yes, in the kingdom of Arkana, I am afraid we are also offering guidance to Prince Thoon and the Festival."
Thoon was considered a swordsman without enemies in this country.
Though it was a shadow descent but thus did not extend to divinity, it was revered as a swordsman by all over the country and nations.
It was unthinkable to him that the swordsman who remained young would coach him. But that was a story until we saw Games V and VI.
"You said earlier that the festival is exciting and not in my heart, but it is also my fault. In the honor of Arcana, let us fight without shame."
"... well, apparently my son was being looked after. Can I leave it to you in the future, let me see it in this fight"
"I wish you pleasure and I will do everything I can to fight you"
Standing up quietly, the last warrior looked to his opponent.
There was a discrepancy. Unlike all the fierce warriors I've ever had, I just stood there.
I was just lowering a sword made of wood on my hips, and I didn't have the vibe to fight from now on.
That induces anxiety, but it doesn't even look like an act and I don't think the signs are the only ones that look strong.
My name is Suibok's apprentice, Sopede's trump card, Black and White Mountain Water.
I have a crush. There was no raising his voice, no intimidation to make his body look loud, but there was definite confidence in the words spoken.
"The Princess of Baigou, Baigou-Shyoki,"
"Regards"
There's nothing more to talk about, pull the sword out of your hips.
No one on this scene can tell, for example, that it is just a sword made of wood.
But I know Baigou-Shyoki about him right in front of me.
I heard rumors the other day about what technique he used.
Use the technique of repositioning opponents and increasing the power of the wooden knife.
That was something I couldn't handle at first sight, but now I know.
At least, I didn't think I'd be exposed to as much inhumanity as the other day's raiders.
……
Still, if you're suddenly moving in front of me, you'll harden yourself.
Mountain water suddenly appeared before Baigou-Shyoki without any preliminary motion or sound.
She couldn't get her hands on him, either, in front of him with a wooden knife.
Both the audience and guests needed too long during the battle: a few moments until they realized that the mountain water had moved.
Why is the mountain water not moving and just stuck?
How, even though it has not become a divine beast, it has moved to the point where the opponent's hand is within reach, but does it not reach at all?
Without knowing it, she covers her body with body hair while keeping her human figure as I did.
He strengthened his body and tried to wield his nails as they were.
"inner kung fu, transient kung fu"
Naturally, the mountain water was slow. It was speeding up by immortality, but much slower than Baigou-Shyoki.
"Qigong Sword Method, Cross Characters"
It was late, but it was the wooden sword in the mountain water that hit me first.
It is natural that the cutting-edge of the wooden knife is faster than the hand holding the wooden knife, but subtracting it, the attack speed of the mountain water was slower than that of Baigou-Shyoki.
Still, before her right arm was stretched out, she was hit by an indefensible left arm.
Control the destination.
The mountain waters filled with intermission by surgery waited until she dared to fight back.
After waiting, she was starting to wield a wooden knife moments before she started moving.
A moment after she inclined her consciousness from defenseless to attacking, she was being attacked by her left arm, which became more defenseless than being stuck by accident.
"... light!
I was wondering if my defenseless left arm would blow away, but the flesh fortified against just a blow was enduring.
Without so much pain, continue the attack on your right arm as you step in.
In contrast, the mountain water was leaning back and dodging as he broke his knee, tapping his right arm as he passed over his head.
"It's light!
They're making a completely pointless attack, I don't think. But we just have to attack more than we're in time.
Kick it up with your right foot with your stepped left foot on the axis.
I was sure it would hit. It was supposed to hit.
He was moving his weight with the intention of hitting it, his right leg, which was getting off with all his might.
I was cutting the sky.
The third party, the audience, or the guards who protect you, and the powerful, you saw.
A superb swordsman moves to lightly inflict a blow while gently dodging the attack of Baigou-Shyoki without any hassle.
Baigou-Shyoki loses sight of the mountain waters. Without a third party's sight, she can't deal with the mountain water she dodged hiding in the shadow of the 'arms and feet of herself (Baigou-Shyoki)' she uses to attack.
Baigou-Shyoki gets tired of someone who doesn't touch them where they can reach them, who can't even find them at a distance between touching the tip of their nose.
"Duh, where!
Having completely lost sight of the mountain waters, she looked to the left and right as she wandered.
I was sure. The opponent didn't move himself by some technique, he just moved to the blind spot by body judgment.
To back it up, Mountain Water stood behind her back with a look like she was taking one.
It also looks hilarious. Everyone watched it without even blinking due to cold sweat and nervousness.
Assuming, even though incomplete, that there was a divine descent and some rate of chase, that there was a skill superior to the target, I don't understand the nerves that would continue to do it flat on this occasion.
"Behind you?!
"Yes."
As she turns around, she punches her head with a wooden knife without turning around.
If you hit the boulder directly in the head, a light spark will fly across your brain. If that had been a surprise, it would have been natural.
There, carry out a series of attacks to convolute. Keep punching your arm, your leg, your abdomen, without letting her do anything to grab a wooden knife and seal it, resisting defense.
"Damn......!
Do what you've been able to do from the start, waiting on purpose.
When you have all this skill, make your opponent dance with your palms.
Regardless of the speed, it is understandable and convincing when it comes to skill.
One movement at a time is simple and easy to understand.
However, it is not the norm to continue to succeed in succession and so on.
I can continue to do what I have to do. People call that an ideal.
The ultimate frontier where anyone can go 'normal' at any time with the basics of martial arts.
"Gu, ha, ha, ha!
Leaving backwards at full speed, Baigou-Shyoki.
It was only natural to understand that the body surgery dimension was different. At least, it's reckless to fight the opponent in front of you.
Anxiety lingers, but there is no other choice.
King, raise your temper and turn to a giant beast.
Bottom up your defenses so they don't flinch.
I didn't suspect anything until this game in front of you started, turning into a four-legged beast.
"is oh, my God, oh, my God, oh, my God!
"Immortal Arts, Foreign Arts"
When he saw it, the mountain water was quietly putting the wooden knife back on his hips.
Closed my eyes, and when the battle was over, I was deciding that the performance was enough.
"Crash."
"Ahhhhhh"
A beast so huge as to look up, it collapsed.
It's not a question of breaking your knee as a idiom or bending your hips.
Her elbow joints, shoulder joints, and wrist ankles became huge and transitioned to quadrupedal walking. The joints in the limbs necessary for the animal to act were all 'dislocated' (...) simultaneously (...).
Everyone who kept losing words sees her broken without any foretaste.
Seeing her as the divine beast is unlocked and lying on the ground.
I look at her, who was stuck like a bug with hands and feet.
"Dear Baigou-Shyoki, this is also a learning of the game. Please forgive me."
Mountain water gave her a compliment for not being able to move in the double triple sense because of the severe pain of all the important parts of the human body being removed at the same time.
"King Hahn, this brings us to the end of World War VII"
Then give a toast to the gathering seat of King Hahn and his relatives, whose mouth is not blocked by the extra result.
"Ma'am, I'm sorry to keep you waiting"
The last time I give my tribute to my faction, I go straight back to my seat, no different than before I left for the game venue.
Plain, too vivid a result.
It's not fatal, too hopeless a consequence.
Swordsmanship Immortality, a man who could say no worries, was finishing the game without showing the bottom.