Slum streets.
That's a settlement where the stuffed animals kicked out of the countryside lean in.
It exists in the immediate vicinity of a gorgeous town, where everyone and he are all spending no hope of tomorrow.
But there was a lot of commotion there in a bad way.
Because weak things are always looking for those who can beat them.
"You're kidding me! What are you looking at!
Graduating from the mountain waters, he returned exhilarated to his hometown.
He had the arrogant idea of blessing his only relative, the old woman, even with money.
But it was the 'kids' who had not lived in twenty years who welcomed them.
First, a group of about five people attacked me.
I thought it might be for some reason, so I knocked him down with vigilance around him.
Next, about ten people attacked me.
Even though I thought this was the fate, I took them all down because I understood it as a separate matter.
Twenty more people attacked me, doubling while I was dealing with those twenty.
I managed to take him down, but in the end the vigilance was over for nothing.
It's just that the chimps are coming at us without any particular significance.
As a matter of fact, someone in the main office would come at me confused by it, or something like that.
"I don't remember you getting resented so far!
From the surrounding cabins, many gazes are poured.
He had fought about a hundred people and defeated them without killing all of them and without bleeding.
To that fact, neither the witnesses nor the raiders could hide their tremors.
"What the hell are you thinking!
On the other hand, he was just as surprised by the number of people who had attacked him so far.
I did envisage being targeted, but I didn't expect to be attacked so far by an unspecified number of opponents.
"Why did you attack me! Say it!"
In the end, he was wiping out all his hips without ever pulling them out.
Obviously, with all due respect, he had defeated more than a hundred people.
The more intimidated and silent they were by such opponents, the less prepared they were to sit on the ground.
"Well... if I take you down, I'll give you a gold seal."
"Well, if I take you down, you can take it away."
"I can be the best swordsman in this country."
"I..."
"Hey, no! What's the situation?! Who would have wanted such a big one!
It was obviously misinformation.
No matter what anyone thought, that was the story that even kids in the Glades could tell.
But ironically he was strong. It was no surprise that if we defeated him, we thought it was all worth it.
"Even your grandmother..."
"Bubba, oh, oh, oh, oh!
It wasn't a trick, I understood.
No wonder that old lady greedy said that.
Convinced, he turned his back on the raiders and walked away frustrated.
"Oh, we..."
"I don't know, go away!
It was like he wasn't dealing with him.
Hundreds or more people attacked me and still didn't even put it on my teeth.
That's a martial arts tradition that can't hide its consternation from a slum chimp, but it seemed like a good idea to me.
"Totally... that fucking baba..."
Witnesses knew him before.
That's why I can't believe it, I couldn't believe that I even wanted to forget to do all this.
His parents' house was a digging shed because of the slums.
The house has no father or mother. The only one there was an elderly grandmother.
"Bubba, oh, oh!
"Oh, you're home."
There was an old woman there who looked fine in her old age, wearing good clothes for the inhabitants of the ghetto.
"Looks like you've already been attacked. Don't fight, did you run away? Pity."
"You've got to be kidding me, they've all just smashed it!
"Why, there were about ten of us, right?
"There were more than a hundred of them!
"You can't beat a hundred opponents, you'll look good no matter how old you are."
An old woman with a frightened appearance, which subtly means realistic.
In contrast, I wanted to explain how I got stronger, but there I sit silently in a chair.
Anyway, saying it with your mouth isn't something you'll believe.
"So, why did you kid me?
"Well, that's for you. It would have been advertised, wouldn't it?
"Where are you going to advertise it to anyone!
"The people of this city, you open your dojo."
The position of a martial arts guide is treated as the strongest swordsman in the region.
The swordsman gathers men by their names and signs to open the dojo, which should be called.
thereby earning honor and monetary income. This is not fraudulent, it could be said to be the right business.
Nevertheless, whether he or his colleagues are willing to do so or not.
"If you're gonna open the dojo, you'll be worried about your skill."
"Don't be ridiculous. Neither I nor my people will open the dojo for the time being."
"... Huh? So you work for a dime?
"Thin pay... you'll have better food in a better place than any job in this city"
Something began to gather people around the digging shed.
I care about you, too, but I know you're a celebrity, so he flushes there, too.
"Mostly, you're halfway there."
"What is it?"
You said you'd be the best warrior in the country.
"Well..."
"I really wish you'd be the best in the country and go home anyway"
I didn't mean to.
Only, you can be the best in the country at any rate than in the "halfway" position of local lord's guide to martial arts.
He who does not know says things of his own accord.
"Don't be impotent... the real Sword Saint is so full of it"
It is he who knows trump cards, Fuukei, and Suibok. Honestly, I don't have the guts to stick with that.
Even if I may be able to win if I try, I'm not willing to try too far.
"It'll be enough, but we can get out of this ghetto for good."
"... wasn't it a scam?"
"You were suspicious!
"I thought you were going to send a message to Atashi that you were going to take on one stick of fraud."
"Who were you going to fool! Sopeds, they're moving, right?!
No, I can't help thinking it's a scam.
I can't help thinking of myself as a fraud in an era when I was a fool in this city.
He sighs scratching his head.
So you could really be a martial arts guide?
"That's right... blah blah blah, I was going to make it easier on Grandma until she found out she had a chimp on me"
Reality is stranger than a novel, and will be.
The reality he had seen was more unrealistic to the mythological class than a con story that could bring reality to trick someone.
Especially when it comes to Swibbock.
"Five people together, but I'm planning on letting them live in the mansion. Grandma, you dreamed of living in a big mansion."
"Oh no, I'm happy with the scam."
"He said it wasn't a scam... I mean, you're wearing some good clothes. I haven't given you the money yet... hey, who did you trick"
"Those there"
When my grandmother pointed it out, there were poor people digging up and glancing at the cabin.
There were dirty dressed children and men and women in crude clothes.
There were parents who wanted to make their children apprentices as martial arts guides and children who wanted to get such a splendid job too.
"Hey, you guys! How much did you pay for this Baba!
"Oh, my God, I've already used it."
"I'll pay for it! If the owner or Mr. Sang-sui finds out you've committed such a scam, they'll kill you!
When I took out the tightly packed purse of coins, my parents, who owed relatives and were paying 'silver coins', stood one or two horrible fingers.
"Then this will do! Guess it's just the one here!
Double the number of those fingers, handing over the 'gold coin'.
The first gold coin I see, he gives the contents of his wallet at all costs to the parents who ascertain its weight.
"You... I can't believe you're spreading so much money..."
"Ugh, we're going to be in trouble with your lord anyway. As long as I've got my wallet in kara, then I won't be in any trouble!
Because they were arguing aloud, and the chimps who had been bogged down by him until just now were gathered in front of the digging shed.
"Don't lick me now!
Dignificent, discerning.
"The trump card of the Four Noble Sopeds of the Kingdom of Arcana, the strongest swordsman of the Kingdom of Arcana, of Sirokurosansui...... students!
Apprentice, I can't say enough, but still I was saying enough other things.
"I got a bunch of treasures made by Suibok, Mr. Sansui's master, and my Sopede owner wrote me a letter of recommendation, and he's the man who's going to be Lord of the Region's guide to martial arts! From the people in the Glades..."
I had already said that I was not a slum dweller.
"It's ridiculous to deceive the change!
He was proudly yelling that the poor had refunded the money they had collected with their heads bowed to their stories and relatives without, more than tenfold.
"Grandma, from now on, we're going to live in Castle Town! If I show my lords and colleagues something to be ashamed of, I guess I know! Don't be silly!
"... you, you've become so splendid to say that"
The greedy baba was startled, the delinquent boy had grown into a fine adult and taken high pay.
Only the tone has always been the same.
"By and large, I hear that dojo management regularly receives monthly gratitude. That's the rich guy's business. You can't be a disciple if you get money from a kid in a ghetto once. Besides, I'm still immature, too. When Mr. Sang-sui returns home, he'll have to go back to King's Capital and train again."
I was remembering that Mountain Water was negative about taking disciples.
Until I saw the battle of Suibok, I thought it was humble or something that the mountain water was' not far from my master ', but it was actually more broken than I imagined.
Compared to Swibbock, then, mountain water is a good place to be immature.
"Ten more years of training. Once that's done, I'll get permission from Mr. Sansui to build a dojo with my people."
Seems like fun, talking about the future.
Ten years later, he seemed convinced he was happier.
That was something no one in the Glades had.
"I don't know if Grandma's alive until then, but at least it'll be easy from now on. Stop fooling these people."
Wearing a rare outfit, he was laughing at the faces peeking this way through the windows and doors of the digging shed.
"You guys, I'm sorry our grandmother cheated on you. If you take me down, you won't be the best swordsman in the country, and you haven't recruited a disciple."
That's what I say, stand in the chair.
"Grandma, there's still money and the day is expensive. Let's stay in the city and go to our new house. I think it's better than the farmhouse Grandma used to live in."
Take a hand full of wrinkles and let the old lady stand and move on. Try to leave the house.
That he tried to scatter the poor people around the digging shed.
"You can have whatever's in the cabin, get out of the way. We're leaving town."
But no one's going anywhere.
"Hmm?"
"Make this child my disciple."
"You don't have to return the money, make me an apprentice"
"Please, get the kids out of this city!
"Introduce him to your master, my child!
"Please, we want to leave this city too!
"Even my boy can be as good as you!
"You're so strong!
"I'm stronger than you, too!
"Make me your apprentice! If it's money, I'll pay it!
"I want to be a martial arts guide too!
"If you can't be your apprentice, introduce me to your master!
"I want to give this kid ten years from now!
"We want to change too!
There, I had my old self.
I had myself before I left this city.
"So?"
I mean, there was just a begging.
"You guys, what exactly can you do?
It was just a cluttered fish asking me to help.
"If I tell you to do this, can you say yes and obey?
"Oh, of course!
"I will obey what you say!
"If your orders are successful!
"Command us!
My neighbor's chimp was screaming like that from the bottom of his heart
Tired of it, it was a cry of truth of no value whatsoever.
They think so now and they're not lying at all, they weren't even trying to pieces to betray him.
"So you can fight a guy much stronger than me and grab his neck, if I say so?
"Yes, don't be mean!
"Yes, there's no way we can beat a guy stronger than you, is there?!
"With that weird weapon, you can do something about it, right?
"We will obey you, so protect us! That's what I'm saying."
Oh, these guys can't be artillery balls or throw away pawns.
I was just an idiot with no imagination and no thinking skills.
Even if we keep talking about it, it's not worth anything.
"I don't want to do anything unpleasant, I don't want to feel scared, I don't want to get hurt, I don't want to die"
That in itself is not to blame separately.
"Then hit the other one"
It's just out of line to tell yourself that.
"You guys are just asking me to do something. If I pay a stipend and keep my head down, I'm going to think you can do something about it. That's why Baba tricks me."
My work, my people's work, hasn't changed in that sense.
Assuming you're a martial arts guide, you can't escape fighting a much stronger guy.
"Do something about your child yourself, do something about yourself"
If you want to make things easier, if you want to have a safe life. It's a mistake to go after yourself.
"There's no way I can introduce a guy who runs away telling me to fight, who hides behind my back, to a famous Martial Arts house!
I want you to do something. I want you to do something specifically.
They're like that, so you can't even get out of this city.
He wasn't even a saint prince. He was yelling without hiding his contempt.