The role of a martial arts guide ended the defective son of the merchant who was mistaken for him.

The information spread because it was sometimes not hidden.

Including, of course, the fact that my bad son put a little tease on the martial arts guide beforehand.

That the parents of merchants, not as responsible but trustworthy as the Lords, had admitted that there had been negligence on the part of Dra Son. That the son was duped and that it was a sufficient circumstance to resent him. Together, they were extremely speculative about the correct answers.

In other words, the young man, jealous of the five men who emerged, was grasped, and the inscribed sentence was accounted for, and he was killed just before that where he tried to avenge himself.

There were no other possibilities, and everyone believed it was just a simple situation.

Assuming you slaughtered him at the feast seat, he would have had a bad reputation from you.

Assuming you let it go wild, people would have bruised you for being sweet.

Push him into a situation where there's no problem killing him, and then kill him in a situation where no one can blame him.

The arrangement, which even made him feel cold, had made the public aware that the new martial arts guide role was not just a feat.

"And well, your reputation is very good"

"Well, that's more than anything."

The procedure was very stable, able to care about the public, able to achieve results after taking into account the public. They had led to fear and vision for the five of them.

Once again, the head of the merchant went to his son and his four colleagues.

It is the seat of the feast which he hath hosted. It is only natural that we should be thankful and apologetic because we have left the end of it entirely at our disposal.

"I really appreciate the faces of my four colleagues, not just my son. Thanks to you, my family is becoming more and more cheap."

So, I didn't ask for it from there.

From there on, he was intentionally starting to speak freshly, even in the way that it was a public discourse.

"So, you've already heard... you're not going to open the dojo and take a disciple yet, are you?

In contrast, the five were silent.

On the other hand, I recall Mountain Water saying to the partition, 'I am immature'.

If we look at it from scratch, we'll look strongest now. There will be no gaps whatsoever and it will look like it has a finished strength.

But that's nothing more than the fact that they ended up being understated. Even if we don't include exceptions like trump cards and immortals, there are plenty of opponents of a different character than ourselves, such as the Holy Knight and the Kingsguard.

First, now I just want to focus on educating the next lord. By letting him activate silver ghost fists and other things, the boy had begun to put more swordsmanship aside.

Work out to the point where you're not ashamed to put your boy out anywhere, that was the job of the five of you.

"... Actually, the face of the merchant who saw that thing, he can't wait to put his son in the dojo that you guys would open"

Hearing that, all five looked like they had chewed up bitter bugs.

"Seeing that fight, the merchants' sons don't say they want to be either. If you can't be a disciple, they say you're going to martial arts training too."

That is who we were completely.

It was a complicated mood, like I wanted to help you do it, like I wanted to tell you to stop because you're reckless.

"Thanks to you, those parents want you to open the dojo. If you're going to master the lord's martial arts guide, you'll have a good face, and I can keep my son if I look at your battles and considerations. They want me to correct you before you end up like the drag son you all ended up with."

I don't know about that, either.

Either way, the five of us were like Dra's sons until we became disciples in the mountain waters.

I want us to correct ourselves, to correct our son. That's well, I can't help but be expected.

But this one hasn't even been satisfactorily corrected by one of the Lord's sons.

"So far, I've stopped talking, but if my son tries to go out for martial arts training, he'll probably be judging me directly or talking to my lord."

You don't just open the dojo, that's how they say it, so be prepared.

When I saw the parents laughing so loudly, the five of them were sighing.

Yes, we may be able to correct ourselves, but we're not going to devote that time or effort.

It's about ourselves, the work we have now, and that's all we have.

"Then... this is what happened to Little Ear... a dojo was opened in a small village."

Tingling, and one frown moved.

Four other people were watching one of them.

"The swordsman, who was taught the role of a martial arts guide as a young man on the day of his youth, was touched to give direct instruction. Someone has been trying to check with me to make sure it's true... well, I thought it wasn't."

"That town... shall I burn him down"

Perhaps a swordsman who is quite serious about considering destroying his hometown.

Against him, the other four were very sympathetic.

"As far as that reaction goes, you don't seem to have the mentor himself in the first place."

"Of course... in the first place, it's the first time I've learned my sword properly from Mr. Sansui. Besides, even if you gave up a hundred steps and my master was in that town, it had very little to do with me now."

It is worth it because it is now five people who have apprenticed to the mountain waters and are able to imitate the mountain waters and have been recognized by the mountain waters.

Whatever history you had before that, that has nothing to do with the five of us right now. At least you won't be able to learn the sword of mountain water in its dojo.

"Except it's my hometown. It's all like a scam."

"Right...... so?

"I'll leave you... I think you can probably do a lot of that from here on out, and anyone else will fool you for being fooled like that. Besides, if you leave it alone, it will destroy itself."

"I see... I don't think so."

There's no way that such an Inch Dojo will last long. All six people on the spot were already convinced.

It is also quite difficult to provide instruction in swordsmanship, as he explained to Dra Son, who said the other day that he wanted to become a martial arts guide on behalf of the five of them, 'There is nothing like being taught to you by others'.

In addition, it was also a matter of being a dojo for swordsmanship. That is the challenger that the five of us on this occasion have usually been able to retreat from, will push us day after day in and day out.

At least that's what school did when the mountain water was there. There's no way people are leaning against the dojo where rough men try to live with their swords every day. Or there's no way the dojo stays decent.

Above all, the town will become richer but will be taken over by the wanderings.

"... I don't feel comfortable exposing myself, but the mayor wrote to me asking me to lower my taxes."

"... it's the..."

"Yeah, it's completely corrupt evidence. If I give this to the lord, the mayor will be fired."

I've given evidence of a crime to a man who I know neglects me. It's a hell of a annoying story, whether you're aware of it or not.

"When the dojo finally stops standing and the town is insecure, that's what will make you cry, but you'll be able to drive it back with one letter"

"Even if the mayor skips underestimating you, you mean he's already made the steps..."

"This was my first hearing about that dojo over there, thank you. But hey...... well left out. I'll tell the lord once, unless the lord complains that there's too much of a problem with him or Soped's approval, he'll laugh and leave you alone."

It is a dream of the countrymen. Where I'm intoxicated by that dream, I can't pinch my innocent mouth.

Even if that dream turned into a nightmare and I cried, I'm glad you had a good dream. Er, I just threw it away.

This one is not free enough to say one word to such a chicken.

"At best, I'm selling baked sweets that I liked, or whatever you need to do to that extent..."

"No, amateurs do really flying things."

The six people in the room kept room for the successful and seemed to be looking at the public from a transcendent perspective.

Of course, we know that there are plenty of people above us, but they are still people who are able to maintain a stable position. I don't even get too much.

"... Then again, I made it a light topic before, but I also wanted to thank Master Sansui and his wife, Mr. Blois... I have carefully selected some items, so I would like you to take them with you if you have the chance. It would be annoying to see a boulder directly over there... and I'd just like to give you a letter"

Unlike the five men on this occasion, the most powerful swordsman in this country who went through officials to the nobility. Even though they are not given territory, they are not the ones the parents of the merchant can meet early.

In addition, there are about a hundred students enough to allow graduation, and it would be hard to have one more than its parents and associates multiplying.

"Mr. Sansui can't, but Master Blois has an 'appointment' to see him soon. I'll take it with me then."

"Oh, please... I really, really appreciate it"

In a way, the parents understand that they are the ones who gained the most from the birth of the five.

Because other faces are too low in their original status to really understand that they could have been relatives as martial arts guides, or they are not available.

No, someone else was benefiting, I recall...

"Hey, hey you!

"Bye, Baba! I told you not to show your face because the guests are here!

"Why don't you introduce me!

"Come look in the mirror! Can I introduce you to my grandmother dressed like that!

An old woman with boring makeup stood there, dressed in a 'bizarre' and 'funny' outfit, like some sort of dogma or performer.

"Yes, that's it! You know, I hear you get rejuvenating fruits for five years! Why didn't you bring it to me?

"Even if I'm five years younger, Baba would be Baba! That's not how you get it in the first place!

"If you get one or so, you won't be able to tear them apart! You can't steal enough for me!

"I can't! How can you be so impotent against Mr. Suibok!

"Dad... I didn't see anything, so please"

"Oh, um. Okay."

Thus began the days of the five martial arts guides.

A lot of trouble will continue to happen, but that will also be overcome by the five of us working together.

Sometimes I manage to work hard with people's hands.

Sometimes the story will be told another time.