"Recently we saw a duel in the Great Eight States with the help of Lord Bjöub"
Festival The only person who can live and manipulate all kinds of temper and blood now that we can no longer fight.
If she cares about it, she can also look at past events and reproduce them in the form of hallucinations.
That was a sophisticated 'hallucination', limited to visual ones, but enough to discern even a drop of bloodshed.
"... to be honest... I envied Lord Gallu"
It was a spilling battle.
It was an all-powerful clash between men with swords to the extreme.
While trying to kill his opponent with all his might, the men he met were politely fighting after having prepared excessive weapons to kill him.
"If that defeat, or... oh, I wouldn't have had to be in a serious mood"
If you look up into the sky, there is the realm of God.
There are a lot of free men out there.
Over time, they have inherited bareback swordsmanship as well as Swivok.
One of its protruding masters was present with the mountain waters, which completely inherited swordsmanship from Swivok.
As a result, there was a battle for reciprocity.
The mountain waters seemed fun-filled from the bottom of his heart, cut together as he turned to stone.
"... I am a soldier and a knight. My strength is for the good of the nation. If so, the strength required as an army… has been dressed in armor, lined up, and trained to fight enemy soldiers wearing armor as well"
Magic is the most powerful technique.
If an army fights an army, no more technique exists.
If so, it's not a threat no matter how long you are, such as a swordsman who just remembers the qigong sword and the momentum.
Yes, it should be.
"But look at me... I regretted that. The first time I took the sword... was because I wanted to be strong. I was wondering if the strength I sought was not to kill many enemy soldiers, but to beat each other from the front with just one strong enemy..."
"Well, then, it won't be a job."
"Right... it didn't help the state..."
"You're fine, you didn't do anything wrong"
Sukemoto sword method and bare skin sword method are different.
Which, in practical terms, would be the former. Because there is nothing to go to on the battlefield dressed naked.
Skin swordsmanship is one thing that is required in a relatively peaceful era.
Unheavily armed situation, one opponent. Swordsmanship to enjoy a luxurious killing in such a 'peaceful' situation.
It is swordsmanship for duels and a technology that is less necessary to learn in the military.
Yamashui has studied bareback swordsmanship at Suibok. As a result of that, I was able to practice bareback swordsmanship even when dealing with the army.
The Knight of Thunder has learned the Sukeshi Sword for the nation. As a result of that being superb, even duels had gained enough strength. But that did not extend to mountain waters dedicated to dueling.
"... The former Commander, His Highness, says he will re-learn his sword in the Great Eight States. Including qigong swords and momentum, not just swordsmanship."
"That means"
"Yeah, to fight on the same terms as you. It's a not-so-special way of fighting according to the standards of the Wushu Dedication Match."
I remember when Thoon came to the king's capital.
In order to demonstrate his magical superiority, the school director fought with his own cane against Festivals Me, Snae, and Thoon.
She was an old woman and not an expert in combat, but she also had an advantage over the young warriors if she fought in a very broad time.
It is a dream story in which whoever manipulates a completely different technique fights each other on equal terms.
Even a short knife, commonly considered a weapon of auxiliary use, can be the optimal weapon in the near future.
Neither bows and arrows nor spears would be more of a help in between short knives.
When the thunderous knight and the mountain water fought, they stuffed the intermission with shrinkage and then knocked it down in an instant, because clearly there was no other way to win.
I knew my opponent would feel humiliated in such a way of winning, but I had no other hand than being ordered to win.
"… we have been revealed to you. Now I know I had to, but I couldn't even think of that at the time..."
……
"The captain also wants to fight, more than he wants to win. I want to bump into each other and hurt you on the same terms as you."
If you fight magic with immortality, or vice versa. Really, the way you fight becomes one-sided. That's what I have no choice.
Using the treasure that seals the shrinkage makes it easier to beat the mountain waters.
But can it be said that using magic in shrink-sealed mountain waters is a victory?
No, in the first place, can you create that much of a favorable situation for yourself and put your chest up in that fight itself?
I want to win if I can, but I don't want to kill you.
I want to show my men and the king a proud duel. And I want to prove it myself.
Not consolation, not falsehood, just a meaningful battle.
"The captain wants strength to fight you."
……
"You are our goal. That's the same even after I found out about the other trump cards and after I found out about Lord Suibok and Lord Fuukei..."
"It must be an honor."
Happiness being chased backwards.
Competing happiness.
Happiness with match opponents.
It wasn't risked life or death, unnecessary, unserious, and annoying.
But I'm sure the man wants it.
"There were a lot of great swordsmanship classes in the Great Eight States. Which of them are you learning, or a lot? Oh, maybe we'll open up some new swordsmanship"
Admiration is the most powerful essence.
Unnecessary strength for survival is the strongest you can pursue because you have leisure time.
Compete with someone, the strongest of them all because they are the strongest.
You can have hatred there.
There can be regret, there can be resentment, there can be anger, there can be despair.
Research, pursue, drill, actually fight......
Fight again.
We don't fight until we can win, or until we lose.
I enjoy fighting, so I fight to fight.
Hurt, hurt, repeat it.
"To defeat me, men polish their sword moves. Boys' hearts and minds, they're superb here."
"... I don't know what's going on, Thoon"
A man looking up out of his window at God's sitting island, illuminated by the moonlight.
He had eyes as if he were a boy, looking up 'far ahead' of that island.
"Snooze...... is it even that much fun?
"Oh, I'm sorry. You're so blind, I couldn't watch... you're always pretty, but now you're even more beautiful"
"Oh, that's a tongue that goes around a lot. Even at times like this, flattery can be arranged."
"... it's not up to you"
The rare beautiful man buried his face in her chest laughing relievedly.
As if to adore the cat, Doowe was gently stroking her husband.
"So, what kind of toy do you want?
It's a glowing crown.
"Oh, you want to be king now?
"That's right. Now I want to be king...... laugh?
"I'm gonna laugh at you."
While laughing mean, she never mocked.
I am filled with the joy of monopolizing my husband, who exposes himself to childhood hearts.
"If you laugh, I'm glad. But... I've got a goal."
"You want to throw me out and do whatever you want? I don't like men."
"Ha..."
Thoon gets dressed up, Doowe says he hates it.
That's very reassuring. Sweet does not disappoint me, but rather makes me laugh and rejoice.
As one boy, it would be lucky to have met such a reassuring woman.
"Dreaming is good, but don't embarrass me"
"Oh, of course. I promise, I'll go home with all the credit you can be proud of."
"What are you talking about? Out of my sight, singling out pleasant thoughts? I wonder if he's still my husband."
I tease my husband's hair with my fingers.
It would be the privilege of my wife.
"It's my husband's job not to bore me, isn't it?
"... right, right"
A man has a part that never makes sense.
It's supposed to be filled, but it can make you want to get hurt.
When you laugh at it and forgive me, a man feels happy.
"I had a dream"
"What dreams?
"I want to be the strongest swordsman in this country"
"Oh... you're gonna make me cry blowers and rains"
"Right..."
"Fine, then I'll apologize to you too"
She wanted to lighten her own husband and her own stomach.
I laugh beautifully, enjoying the happiness of being a woman.
"I'm sorry my husband is stronger than your husband."
"... I want you to say that phrase."
"I hope so."
In the castle, the grass of earth held a stuffy one.
Even now, even now, I can be a soldier.
I can see ahead when I become a farmer, but if I become a soldier, I have the eyes of birth.
But I didn't feel that way anymore.
I didn't feel that way, so why do I feel like a jerk?
I came to different worlds, so I thought I could be different.
In fact, it was a world of swords and magic. They also have magical qualities for once.
But not everyone gets a profession involving swords and magic. It was, in a way, the same as the other worlds I knew well.
In the first place, if you wanted to be someone special, it was only natural that you needed a special effort.
The guy who tried is the strongest.
I didn't know why I was being rebuffed when I said that word.
But now I know.
"... I wonder if I can be a farmer"
What I was saying was not wrong.
The problem is with yourself.
I thought I could work hard for a magic course.
If the sword makes sense, I thought I could train it too.
Hard and painful, I thought I could endure and point to heights.
In fact, he was punished for just running in.
I also know grams of soil on boulders. Soldiers run in simply because they need the strength to run.
I didn't want to harass the Japanese, including Ketu, because it's natural for soldiers to run on the battlefield, and also to walk to the battlefield in the first place.
"... I can't even be a soldier."
There were also useful weapons that anyone could use, often made by technocratic protagonists.
With that, anyone can be strong, and I can easily lay my own medals.
So you don't have to be yourself. In the first place, you can hand it out to the militia.
Everything in the world reminds me of myself.
I find that I can't be special because I have the opportunity to be special.
Yeah, think about it, even Japan did.
If I studied, I would have gotten paid quite well.
Regardless of the degree, as long as I studied, I had a better life than not studying.
Yet it was my fault that I didn't come to study.
Because you don't have to study, appropriate, well, you can handle it.
Perhaps, but not all humans in this world like and are soldiers.
That's what Claw said, and now he thinks so himself.
Because I have no other job, because if I don't work, I die, to feed my family.
For various reasons, I would train as a soldier and stand on the battlefield as a soldier.
You just have to be the worst farmer.
I don't know if I should keep all that rebellion, but when there's another way, it's sweet.
Besides that, I don't want to be that strong or be a soldier.
If any of the boys really wanted to be strong, they would surely have tried to be soldiers even from the bottom up.
You don't have to be the strongest, you don't have to be talented, you can live poorer than a farmer, so you'll work hard with the goal of remaining a soldier.
Because I didn't do that, in the end, it didn't mean I didn't like being a farmer either.
"... you mean another world"
Nothing is the same as before.
I guess as long as I try, I can be anything from now on.
But I don't want to make that effort.
Even in the world that follows, there is someone who lives in a world different from his own.
They contribute to society, while pursuing strength apart from it.
Challenge a winning, thin opponent, even though you have an opponent who can win at your leisure.
It's not about winning, it's about fighting.
Even if you hate losing, you don't just run away without fighting.
There are people like that, for sure. There are plenty of people in this world who are just like Earth.
"... the farmer has to work hard to taste bad."
With a cold head, a waking head, yes blurry.
Maybe in this world, you can't do Neat or anything.