Aristocratic party, it's not sopeds either, it's batrabs.
Little dirty fitting lad, in the sense that I am the same, I would not look like the lord of the nobility who is not very much, but who is getting the title.
That's why the signs are faint for the Immortals. Even for me, it means standing out. Of course, Sopede wants it, and I don't want to stand out.
Of course, I usually just wander around the party venue more than fathers and ladies have ordered me not to run away and hide.
Doing so, there were words that came into my ear, even if I was not a immortal.
"My neck..."
"of the exposed neck..."
"You're a freak..."
"It's horrible..."
People's rumors also say seventy-five days, but bad rumors remain forever.
The fact that I committed a massive murder on the night of the moon was subtly legged but passed on to the nobles of Batlub.
Or they have a strong impact on the exposed neck and don't have much other information in them.
"Such a child has killed more than a hundred people and lost his neck."
"It's hunting... I can't believe I humiliated the body"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
"They're both together...... insane, such as deliberately dropping your neck"
I felt my face dye red.
Embarrassing, or hard. I don't think it's a mistake to be more obsessed with chopping off your neck than the lady ordered, but it's the exposed neck. I'm the only one who remarked what it was.
Truly, I do not stand to regret my life.
At least when I first came to this world, I didn't want to be a man nicknamed Exposed Neck.
The words of the aristocrats hurt my ears, but the faces I served seemed to be avoiding me.
Sure enough, even my daughter, Rayne, told me not to chop off my friend's head. It would normally scare me.
As a father, I may have the desire to get used to evaluations from around me like that, but that's impossible with my ability to communicate.
In the first place, I don't know anything about Batlav nobility.
If you think about it, aren't all the four nobles and the royal family, their masters, the nobles I know? I feel too biased in my life......
"Excuse me."
There was Jen, who had spoken with respect to such a troubled abnormal killer.
He is quite peculiar, but honestly he is also happy. I was looking up and saying hello.
"Sopede trump card, Lord Shirokuro Sansui."
"Yes, you're right. Excuse me, are you..."
"I'm late, my name is Claw Bathrub"
Even subtracting me from being small, I was a very big man.
It's not just tall, it's musculoskeletal, thick chest plate, wide shoulder width.
Exactly what you are, a samurai. So there is majesty in standing and behaving, so it would be exactly the place of Takemen fame.
And I was shaking hands in retrospect of words that had been heard by one of Toon's students.
"You may not remember me, but it's not the first time I've met you, Lord Thunder Cut."
"Really..."
"It's a pleasure to meet the most powerful swordsman in this country."
From around us, the gaze of curiosity and vigilance gathers.
I can't help it, because calling me 'Thunder Cut' means more resentment than respect.
Almost certainly, it would be in your grace that he is a former Kingsguard.
"... hehe"
"... Regards"
I don't care what you think, it was a physical difference between an adult and a child.
From the standpoint of it, it would only appear that young heroes and poor children are shaking hands out of favor.
But in fact, this world's most powerful genius, a former Kingsguard, and a five-hundred-year-old trained immortal are shaking hands.
Even if you don't know the area, it's not surprising that you think there is something because you want to shake hands more when you get bumped.
"Really, you haven't changed. Sword Temple"
"Yeah, as long as you're embarrassed."
Wonder and hostility are thin, but that hasn't passed around.
That's right, we didn't compete one-on-one for interrogation, we fought one-on-one and lost.
It's weirder that there's no resentment left. Therefore, the ambient reaction was appropriate.
"If you don't mind, could we talk a little further away?"
"Fine."
Weird story, but there are some spaces in the party venue for no one to talk to.
Of course, there are times when you can be a spy or something like that, but this time it didn't seem like it either.
Just a short walk to the balcony to prepare for the venue.
"Thank you for escorting Happiness and Saiga."
"No, because this is also useful"
"Sometimes it was a little disturbing because of the absence of the two of you who could be called trump cards… we keep the peace this way, especially without developing into a war or anything. Nevertheless, there are rumours that new weapons are being developed in nearby countries… it is still more comforting to have the trump card."
"I don't know how much a swordsman like me can help you, but it's a presence that takes everything it can to protect this country"
Regardless of the master or Masashi, you cannot destroy the enemy army by yourself in my case or in the case of the Feast Me.
Therefore, we will put a normal army in the lead and do activities for me and when we have to festive...
No, if you think about it, there's something wrong with Masakazo and his master.
One person can destroy a country at a level that doesn't make sense from the military.
Me or the festival. I wouldn't be that frightened if I were Earth, but those two treat Earth badly.
Anyway, I'm thankful we usually have strong allies.
I was honestly delighted with the presence of a serious, normally strong warrior like him.
Well, I'm the one who frustrated you, and I honestly don't feel good about it.
"... to me, that battle was a bitter thing. Hopefully, they didn't want to fight."
"Really?"
I was just called Swordsaint of the Child's Face, and I'm the only Swordsman of the Sopeds after all.
I know a lot about the beauty of the whole sopede, but that battle was clearly a bad one.
I guess there's a lot of legitimacy in that there's no help in a group where the Kingsguards are prestigious and rotten.
But the Kingsguards were really strong and decent, and they were the norm for knights.
The pride of them was crushed from the front. As a swordsman, I am ashamed.
"You... did the 'right thing' as a swordsman of Sopeds. At least I think so."
"I'm glad you said that."
I'm really saddened that Lord Commander has retired in that case.
I wonder what a warping swordsman is. If you think you're just a child who can use rare magic, you mean a immortal who's trained for over five hundred years.
It is a totally malicious case of fraud.
"Again, are you strict about sopeds"
"I am not dissatisfied with you because you have been treated in such a generous way"
Of course, just the mouth. I am dissatisfied.
There's no way that dissatisfaction can be written off because you're being generous.
But I am also well aware of the social standards of this world.
If it hadn't been picked up by sopeds, that would have been the only thing that would have pushed a dirtier job with a thin salary.
Thus, the perception is that there is a level of dissatisfaction, but it is tolerable.
By and large, there's no way a man who can make that much money other than waving a wooden knife.
"Really... after all, you must have been lucky to have met Sopede"
"Yes, we are grateful for the heavenly extraction"
I don't know what you're saying, but what's heaven?
Of course, meeting Master Suibok, who had the greatest impact on me right now, was totally God's work.
But if Rain, who was born as Domino's royal family, is taken out to Arcana in a trail fight and not brought straight into the woods where we lived...
I must have been a bareback with my master the whole time.
I don't know to what extent the extraction of heaven is, but I just don't want to think that everything is destiny.
Or in that case, my battle with the Kingsguard would have been fate.
"... hehe"
"What's wrong?"
"As a martial artist, I can see the complexity of your face."
"Embarrassing......"
"No, that's more familiar. At least... I didn't lose something without a heart. Because you can be so convinced."
That's reasonably convincing.
Sure, I think if I lose to the old festival and the present festival, I'm the bigger one now.
I know it's an extra thing, but I can't help but ask my opponents to have some character as well.
"That's what it is. I am also called the Sword Saint of the Child's Face etc...... it is appropriate to call it the Child's Face because he looks like a child, but he is far from being a saint prince. I feel heavy about the two names Kensei. Compared to that... I guess we'll have to convince ourselves of the alias exposed neck."
"That's not true. You just did what you were commanded to do… at least I feel ashamed of you, Kensei."
"Shame on Kensei, is it... I can't help but think that the very title Kensei seems to be a non-existent fiction of reality"
It's called Kensei, but what you're doing is violence and killing people.
But if that is shameless behavior, merit, as Kensei, then it seems that the very title Kensei contradicts it as a letter.
If Kensei is simply the leader of swordsmanship, it is still good. But if you actually cut a person to death and still be honored as a saint, I feel sorry for the faces that are treated as other saints.
"As it turns out, the only thing that matters is killing people. That's not a big deal."
My words were well understood. It was telling him that it was a humble, not humble, self-derision.
Nonetheless, he was still impressed.
"That's why they call you Kensei. I heard you have a respected teacher. As much as you respect your teacher, we are afraid of you and our goal."
There are also a few Kingsguards I coach.
They did respect me, too.
"It's not a problem if you didn't think of yourself as a sword saint. Your standing behavior is a norm for the knights and soldiers of this country."
That's what I'm saying, take my hand.
An equally thick hand held the swordsman's hand, which had been thickened by waving the sword for many years.
"There's something you need to see."