The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

It's a common joke, "It's a date, so it's temperamental clothes," or something. "Bye! It's dirty! 'I have promises like that.

It also exists as a promise in this world because it is something that can actually happen and that is a topic that we can empathize with, whether you are a priceless bitch or not.

Yeah, it's the same in my case.

How I got my memorial clothes, and even though this would please my daughter and daughter-in-law, I didn't leave them in the courtesy to head to the Winn family.

I am a immortal so my clothes never get wet due to the wind storm, but that is not the case with boulders if the mud or the like jumps artificially.

Therefore, once I dressed up in the landing strip, I was heading north from Wang Du to Sopeid territory.

Of course, both the courtesy clothes and the liturgical sword are properly wrapped in a cloth that is easily watered. He seems to be carrying some kind of bath wrap, and he also looks like a thief.

Or even though I use a little good fabric, I'm just a kid wearing simple clothes.

I can't help feeling like a thief because I'm running in charge of these ritual clothes and swords wrapped in something that looks like a bathroom.

Nevertheless, there is no way to practice such cheap cont.

I'm traveling at high speeds in the first place, so yes, someone won't catch me.

In addition, this is sopede territory. I mean, it's home to me in a way.

A dude with black hair is obviously traveling fast using rare magic.

Oh, everyone will be convinced that it's a child-faced sword saint.

Even if you were to blame at the police station or something, it's perfectly fine because your father gave you a pass.

I exaggerate as Hapine looks big in the batrab...... but I'm pretty free in Sopede territory.

Not lately, but somehow he was in Sopede territory for about five years, so he's pretty famous about me.

"Oh, we finally see the Winn house mansion."

That's how well I was traveling, and I was arriving near the Winn family mansion.

I can already detect signs of blowers and rains, so once I shrink, I can move straight in front of the mansion, but unfortunately now I am a wooden knife in the landing.

It's a little different than decorating a brocade in my hometown, but now I'm getting it all worked up. Honestly, there are aspects that I would like to boast about, so I would like to change clothes.

Once you are nearby, look for a clean water field and clear your body.

I am a immortal so little waste comes out, but I have been running all the way from Wang Du so I was a little dirty on the boulder.

When you're done with it, drink Golden Dan and then do your homework. Honestly, I don't want to worry so much about who I am, but I still get tense when I think I have a courtesy for myself.

When I was spending time with my master, I had a relationship that I had to make myself, or I was perfectly fine with the dressing.

But in a medieval European-style country, I felt alienated when I was dressed like a solo Japanese-style poor.

It may have been natural for a lady, father, or brother who wanted to sell out a foreigner who could use the rare magic of me as his own subordinate.

Thinking about it, I knew I was sloppy at the festival...

"How about, immature and immature..."

Again, make sure you look like yourself.

The outfit is also military uniform, and the sword that is lowered to the waist is a lavish one for liturgy.

In addition, he is growing in Kim Dan, and he has done some pre-practice like script once.

When I look stubborn, I head back to my home in Blois.

Since Bulova's home is aristocratic, there was a proper gatekeeper waiting in front of the gate.

Sometimes my daughter-in-law's home, or being a proper person, I tried to talk to the gatekeeper properly.

After all, they might flatter me or something.

"Thank you for your hard work..."

"Who are you, you suspicious bastard!

"You seem to be in good shape... but I haven't heard from you!

……

When I spoke up, they refused normally. Very normally, the gatekeeper doesn't know who I am.

Well, I was convinced on the inside.

No, that's why I can't even give up here all of a sudden.

"Um, I..."

"I don't know who it is! This is the Winn house! I don't know who it is, but don't think I can get in there without a promise!

"Yes, they do! Sopede family leader swordsman, martial arts director General Tighten up, you and Shirokuro Sansui are on the verge!

Excuse me, that's me.

Yes, if you think about it, look at me now. You don't know it's me, and I haven't contacted you beforehand or anything in the first place.

Now if you let me through, that's why the gatekeeper isn't doing any work.

"... I'm coming back out"

"Don't ever come again!

"If you're afraid of the glory of sopeds, the martial arts of trump cards!

No, so that's me.

Nevertheless, I decided to withdraw from the Winn Gate once.

If you want to do it, you make it easy to smash the gatekeeper, and you don't have to knock the gates in the first place. All you have to do is normally float up and cover the gate.

But I'm a nobleman for once, and there's no way I can ignore them for being a serious gatekeeper at my wife's home.

Even if they don't think about it, they don't know I can grow up, and they haven't contacted me beforehand to come here today in the first place.

It would be appropriate to feel distrustful if a man who would be a foreigner because he sees, however well he is, showed up alone on foot without even taking a carriage.

But my heart was a little broken.

There's no other way to break my heart.

Anyway, it is once again divided. I went back to getting dressed a while ago.

Once I waited for Kim Dan's skill to expire, I changed into a dressing and lowered the wooden knife on my hips.

Wherever you look at it, it's me as usual.

Because the courtesy clothes were to be re-wrapped, and the liturgical sword did not fit the dressing.

Of course, my heart was so sad.

Well, once again, I headed over to the Winn house.

"Excuse me, it's black and white mountain water..."

"Oh, Master Sansui!

"Welcome to the Winn family mansion!

When I got back in my normal outfit, the gatekeeper usually figured out who I was.

It's normal, but it was a complicated mood.

How about the perception that I'm dressed in a miserable way and that I'm the kid with the wooden knife down my waist?

Anyway, there's no other guy dressed like me, with black eyes in his black hair.

I also feel like the opposite of this story was a break or someone, but it just sticks deep.

"Do you know about Miss Blois?

"No, no, you're already a wife..."

"Yeah, yeah, sort of. We only hear that both mother and child are healthy."

"Yes, my husband is delighted!

"Lady Rain, keep it cute every day, too!

Yeah, he's happy I'm here.

But...... what is this unintelligible feeling?

Was the Ichigo Zen Master in this mood too......

But it would be too much of a killer to say 'I was the one just now' on Doya's face here.

It's not like I've been subjected to any unjust violence...

"You must be tired of traveling from Majan!

"Come on! Please come through! I will contact the Mansion first, so please take your time!

My respect for me was just real, and I felt like I couldn't say anything.

Still, how can I feel like this when I was just trying to surprise my daughter-in-law by making a farewell visit to her parents' house, who are returning home for childbirth?

I haven't put it on my face, but my mind is immature to dissatisfy this situation in the first place.

Nobody's bad... yes, nobody's bad.

No one's bad for making clothes, no swords, no gatekeepers, no fathers, no daughters, no toons.

"And if you'll excuse me..."

Then, as usual, we went to the waiting room for the two of us. I thought I'd get dressed on the way, but the gatekeeper was following me along.

Or he's holding a bag with my courtesy clothes and a liturgical sword instead.

This is what a small kindness, a big favor...

When I walked into the room, I was supposed to look at me and see the look on Blois and Rayne's face, who were blatantly disappointed.

After all, he was expecting me to look unusual, sorry to betray you, but I'll make a sincere excuse that you did the best you could.

Blois has given up on something like 'Well, if you're Sansui, you can't help it', but Rain, who was considerably older than he was before he embarked on his journey, seemed blatantly dissatisfied.

"Oh! Dad! Why are you coming home dressed like that!

"Shit, Rayne... didn't Sansui just come home as usual... hey, yeah... Sansui, I'm not sorry"

"That's not true! Sister Blois, I was expecting you too!

"Right... at least I wanted you to come when I grew up in Kim Dan..."

"Dad, I don't care!

He was so blatantly cursed at face to face.

I knew it would hurt...... Is this the rebellion period......

……

I guess if I apologize, it'll all fit in circles.

I don't think so, but it's not anyone's fault...

"Ugh, yeah, both of us are sorry..."

I'm the only one who knows everything, so if I keep my mouth shut, it's my fault.

I'm the oldest... and I don't want to preach anything...

But I don't know why, the gatekeeper with the luggage behind my back is releasing a very cheerful sign.

"Look, Rayne... I think I have something to give you a souvenir..."

"More than a souvenir, I wanted my dad to dress up properly!

"Don't say that... Look, lend it to me"

Now I hear my kids are being watched by nannies and stuff.

That's what happened when Rain was there, and as a nobleman, I guess it's normal.

Anyway, Bulova was picking up the package from the gatekeeper.

"Come on, what do you think will come out...?

"I don't know!

"... hmm? Clothes and swords?

Oh, more so. I spread it in front of the gatekeeper.

Look at that, alle? The gatekeeper who is reacting that.

Yes, because it's nothing more than the suspicious outfit that I just drove back.

"Well, that's... that's what I wear at most weddings... not a souvenir or anything, sorry"

"Yes, no, never mind. Well, you wear these clothes too..."

"Why aren't you coming home in these clothes!

Subtly delightful blower, but the gatekeeper is completely blue.

I don't know what to do, the gatekeeper being here has wasted everything I put up with...

"Wow, I'm sorry...... look, it's bad when you get dirty, right?

"Fine! Come on, put it on!

After this, I was welcomed by Bulova and Rain, dressed in courtesy and lowering my liturgical sword to my waist after taking Golden Dan.

But I had more attention to the suicidal face of the gatekeeper who brought my stuff to this place than those two things.

I don't know what to do, this guy isn't bad at all...

How did this happen?

After all, I guess it's not a good idea to fake who you are.

How could I think that?