It should have been a sword match, but the opponent suddenly tried to use the magic of fire.

He didn't flinch for a moment against it, but rather as if he was aiming for it, he was poking his sword in the back.

No matter how my self-esteem is enlarged, Dra Son, I am well aware of his cutting edge killing ability. I don't have the delusion that I'm strong enough to stab a sword in my throat and not die, etc.

However, I am only perplexed by this situation.

"If it was me back in the day... before I became Mr. Sansui's student, if I could have used magic, it would have behaved like you... or because there was a guy who actually did it and got bummed out"

Why didn't you hesitate to barge in for a moment? Rather, it was nothing more than waiting for it in the conversation.

I'm glad the other person used irregular means, just to remind him of his old self and his colleagues.

"Gu..."

"If you use the magic of fire, your opponent stops by surprise. Strike down the maximum firepower on that sukiyaki and burn the target to death. That was a tough hand for you."

The sword that was burning is now annoying. If I could wave this sword, I could kill the person in front of me without bitterness. But you can never do that. Whoever sees it, the iron sword will cleave before the flaming sword.

"Your cause of defeat is clutter. The shallowness of shaming us in the first place is embarrassing. Why are you hanging out with the five of us? Let's be clear, our income doesn't extend to your income for five people."

The opponents who had come to the five before them, for better or worse, were those who wanted to profit from them.

There was, of course, a mild backlash, but it was quickly becoming a decent response.

Martial arts guides are not competing positions. There is just...

"So much, did you resent someone else's honor? Was it hard to forgive us for what we've become? Or did you want to get involved, like you said?

"Ugh."

"What can I teach you? The martial arts guide teaches swords to boys and lords. Is there anything you can do to teach someone?

Be reasonable and coach the person in front of you.

What was wrong, what was wrong, what wasn't.

poke them in extremely difficult circumstances to argue with.

"... you tried to cut it off after using the magic of fire. That was too late. Assuming it was cut while using the magic of fire, we wouldn't have been able to seize it so vividly. You, you never practiced the art of burning swords with fire magic during battle, did you?

"... no, that's not true"

"Plus, that's your look. You've come up with something from a face of regret filled with a sense of defeat and humiliation coming from fatigue to a face from which you're even more convinced of victory. You burn more swords from there, and then you cut them. We could have intercepted him with plenty of room."

I realize I should use the magic of fire, for a beat.

That way you're sure you can beat your opponent, for a beat.

Burn your sword with the magic of fire, with a beat.

Try to cut it off, with a beat.

Even though he slaughtered every man, he was through four beats. Then it was natural for them to deal with it.

"So did the others earlier. You didn't even hire those fifty guys directly. Didn't I just give you my wallet by saying 'keep your numbers in check' to the right hips?

"... so what!

"I gave them spears and stuff, and I put them right in front of the lord. Is there anything you think about that? In many ways."

"Oh, that's..."

"You were in attendance at the merchant's next parents, handed over your weapon to a completely untrained human being as an amateur, and you lined it up just because you prepared it?

My old self was an idiot. Oh, and I poke at him with regret.

Yes, he was objectively explaining the consequences of his actions to his former resemblance, which is exposing him to impossible incompetence.

"I hear you tried to shame us, but you're the one who put us to shame. If you always had enough men at your disposal, you could have led by letting them take command. Look, the ones you put away were incompetent, which is proof of your incompetence."

From Dora's son's sword, the flames went out.

At the same time confirming that, the martial arts guide lowers the sword that was poking at his throat as well.

"You think I'm... incompetent?!

"Otherwise, you're stupid and dumb"

"No, those guys are bad! Because those guys are weak and they're not thinking about anything, oh, they are!

"You're an asshole and a guzzle."

"I told you it wasn't! I'm giving you money, you don't have to tell me that all the time! I received the money, so that's about what they'll think for themselves!

"... So you made sure of that? You didn't even make sure, but you let it out in front of your lord?

"So...!

"You say that if the person you recommended fails, you're not bad."

"That's right! Those are the bad ones!

"What kind of work do I have to entrust to you like that?

Be merciful and say something very decisive.

"Nobody will make a deal with you in the future."

"Ah, uh..."

"Because all you have to do is let the right guy have the money and throw it round, and you don't take any responsibility for it. There's no way I'm letting that guy do his job."

I will tell you clearly what he has lost on this occasion.

"You yell at the guys you used in this case, yelling at me for shaming you, and they won't let you guys do anything anymore. The people around you will do that to you. It's easy to understand, isn't it?

"Oh, I... I'm not bad!

"It's not a question of whether you're bad or not, it's a question of you not knowing what a job responsibility is."

"You're telling me you're responsible!

"You introduced them, they put them in this garden because you introduced them. If they're incompetent, it's natural for them to lose your trust and credibility."

Saying decisive words, but not listening to decisive words, the martial arts guide turns his back with his sword in his hip sheath.

"You can't bring people together, you can't train people, you can't confirm people, you can't take responsibility for people. I mean, I can't let you do the job. I have no reason to bother leaving it to you."

Slightly, walk at an angle.

Walk in your own direction, making sure you're not there.

Walk in the direction of no-one.

"Anyone can take the place of someone. So you have to do your thing right so you don't. If you can't do that, you can just replace it with someone else."

I don't want anything to happen, but I just move my eyes without moving my neck.

That gaze is directed at the nobles who are looking at the two of us.

"I can't admit my nonsense, I can't apologize if I'm bad, I can't bow my head to someone, I can't snap at someone. You can't last... even if you were born."

Make sure that the gaze you are pointing at yourself is directed at the loser with amazement.

I feel heat behind my back.

"Again, you could have lost. Why so obsessed with winning. You should have fought us normally, normally admitted its strength, and made a joke... you can't admit to scratching yourself... you're weak"

"Haaaaaaaaaa!

I fomented it. It was true that it was provoking.

Honestly, I could have settled for a little more serenity.

But the owner of the sopeds who recommended me or the mountain waters who guided me. Above all, compared to the honor of the lord, there was no need for comparison, such as about a brief man who used magic against his back.

"Die. Yeah, yeah!

Yes, he hasn't said yet.

If I could have spontaneously spontaneously spoken that word, it would have been a young story.

I can't admit defeat, failure, disgrace.

All the students in the mountain water know what happens to such a person.

"Silver Ghost Fist (...)"

Let the evil blood flow through you.

It strengthens its entire body abnormally.

Physical activity due to malignant blood goes further than enhancement due to immortal qi.

Dra son, who used the magic of fire against himself behind his back and blocked that vision.

Jump to the side for timing that he won't see.

Leaps and turns around as he explodes the meadow.

There was a dumb man there attacking in the wrong direction and looking confident of victory.

In a state of excitement caused by silver ghost fists, the martial arts guide role was literally taking his back at an unbridled speed in his eyes.

"I'm here, what do you think will happen if I don't say?

Shizuru, and wrap his arms around his neck.

Tighten up with strength that doesn't even matter, such as the other person holding the sword.

"You'll be attacked until you pass out."

Strangle with a force that can also break your neck.

Dora son, who doesn't even know what happened, lets go of his sword suffocated and tries to escape custody, but he couldn't move as if he were strangled like a panacea, no matter what.

Keep running out of oxygen in the body and relax.

"Ugh..."

A martial arts guide who delivers burning hair and pulls his arms out of his neck and puts him to sleep on the ground.

It wasn't a very pleasant fight, but it would be reasonable. There's one more piece of work to do, but that's another story.

"Are you glad or sorry you learned, Silver Ghost Fist"

Besides themselves, those who dwell in evil blood, where there were only a few. The rare magic silver ghost fist they learned on a trial basis. It's a very short time compared to Run, a raving mad warrior.

Naturally not everyone in the martial arts guide role can use it, hence it is a move that should not be used much, but it is my immaturity because I am the one who induced it to be in this situation.

"Well."

Once again, we head to our own colleagues and to the son of our lord, our own student.

"How about that, boy? Was it helpful?"

"Awesome!"

"... no, that's better than my awesomeness, losing is better as a teacher on the other hand"

"Tell me that way!

The situation was getting worse.