The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

Baas had a heart attack on the mountain water.

In fact, I'd say mountain water is an ideal image for him, so it's enough to make him feel uncomfortable.

That is why I was dissatisfied with the current situation in which the mountain waters are grubbing on the nobility and the existence to fight to make it right.

Mountain water, on the other hand, remembered a long time ago.

I missed what the school director was lecturing at a school near Wang Du.

Both Doowe and Blois were unmarried at that time, and they weren't even born to fans.

'He tried to make flaming armor, not flaming walls'

"He's burned to death."

It was a meaningful lecture.

It was the right class, conveying the essence of learning.

That was what he lacked in front of him.

"What did you learn when you came here?

Swordsmanship.

"Really?"

Baas was trying to show himself differently than the other day.

In other words, it is the abundance of options for attack.

That's why he was coming with a smaller sword, unfamiliar with the dare.

The opponent is much more skilled in mountain water.

Nearly naked, he didn't need a sword to cut even the horse off, not wearing protective gear.

Don't let them dodge, not wear defenses.

Understanding it, he stood on top of it.

The thing I'm best at is swinging it down from the top.

That's why I was going to bump that.

The opponent fights with mountain water, hips down.

Measure your time carefully and aim where you enter your time.

You simply fight because your opponent is superior. His tactics, his strategy, were extremely correct.

Baas was trying to think and fight because he grasps his advantage, because he grasps the relative difference with himself.

"... do you think you've grown stronger?

"Oh."

The mountain waters standing in the middle are quietly packed in time.

In his chest, Baas could not imagine.

"No, I'm not."

Mountain water denies Baas.

Baas was under the mountain waters, learning the right swordsmanship.

The gatekeeper, who coached him directly, had correctly conveyed the teachings of mountain water.

Baas was eager, sincerely receiving it.

That's why Baas became weaker (...).

I didn't even decide that I got a chance, and the mountain waters stuffed up all at once while I was in the middle.

And I don't hesitate to stick in the tip of the wooden knife as it is.

Seeing that, Baas was unable to move as he was in the upper stages.

For unexpected behavior, he couldn't be good at it.

Baas will be able to crack his head open if he swings back to the mountain waters where he will carry out this unprotected special attack.

Baas was so confused that such a thing was beyond his mind.

No way, although mountain water is a wooden knife......

"Ha ha."

To my throat, there's no way I'm going to do a spike.

It wasn't an inch stop, it was poking in.

The mountain waters had captured Baas' steeple and had made a blow that could be fatal.

He had refrained from fighting to determine the Lord of Eckezacs, inflicting heavy injuries on Baas.

"Sweet"

And the mountain waters were adding pursuit.

It's not even swordsmanship, a rough attack.

He swung a wooden knife to the side as if it were a baseball and wanted Baas' head strong as he was keeping his throat down.

"You're not getting strong."

A large baas was' struck 'by small mountain waters.

It wasn't fatal, but it was a huge residual injury

"You've become weak."

I can't believe it, Baas suppressing his head and throat.

To him, the mountain waters were talking quietly.

"Nothing, I didn't teach you weird and make you jerk off. If you'd done that, you'd have noticed."

Picking up Baath's sword rolling on the ground where the roots of the trees run, the mountain water begins to talk with his hips down.

"You started learning new ways to fight and you were still trying to do it. You didn't think deeply about what it meant."

"... but you"

"You switched to unfamiliar ways of fighting, which made you weaker."

Quickly, how to fight a burning blade.

There was too little practice, including turning it into a new weapon.

"I mean, immature"

"Gu..."

"Of course, I knew you'd hesitate."

Did you cheat or betray me?

Baas was turning his misguided hatred toward the mountain waters.

I told you, you're sweet.

He said the attack on himself should be sweet, cutting with an iron sword.

If mountain water would gently defeat me, I was overestimating it sweetly.

"When you think and fight, think thoroughly. When I don't think, I don't think thoroughly. Halfway through, this is how your body gets stiff"

"Oh..."

"Yeah, I know. Most importantly... you will be asked to stay and finish the match in Wang Du."

Have it done.

I don't kill anything else.

The reason for that is that no one else has it.

"Gu..."

"Do you curse me?

"Ah..."

"You bet, it's very obvious"

Perhaps if we formally decide who owns Eckezacs, we'll never get another chance.

At least, there's no such opportunity for Baas to come within active duty.

"So why did you bother coming all the way to Sopede to fight me with yourself refraining from such an important game?

Mountain water was visiting what the answer knew.

Whoever thinks of it, being a user of Eckezax and fighting mountain waters are treacherous.

……

Baas was unable to answer the words.

Because I knew I was ashamed of what I thought, independent of what I couldn't say.

"Fight me, you could die just like that"

Mountain water, say the obvious.

"Even if you can beat me, you could suffer heavy injuries like you do now"

I say things that are too obvious and impossible not to think about.

"Before you fight me, someone else could kill you. Of course, you must have been on guard, because you've been attacking me at night."

Baas is forgetting, poking at the reality that mountain water is the enemy.

"I don't know if you assumed this, but what about challenging me might disqualify you?

Mountain waters are nobles of the Arcana kingdom.

If you try to kill that man, he will be a criminal to the kingdom.

Even if there is no reason to involve such criminals in the battle to decide whether to welcome them into the trump cards of the bat.

……

"First, what did you want to do? I can see that."

……

"Didn't you want me to support you?

……

"Didn't you want the people in your hometown to stop being petty workers and support themselves?

……

"Didn't you want me to believe you and allow you to challenge the grand run squarely?

That was his first appointment.

He wanted to show his strength to the people of his hometown by beating the mountain waters that he was stronger than his new lord, Run.

I wanted you to believe me.

"And while you were training at my place, didn't you want to be supported by me or my janitor?

……

Baas nodded powerlessly.

"I can't do that. I don't know what your position is right now, but there's no way that I or the gatekeeper can support you, who is supposed to want to get into the battlefield, without welcoming you back home with me."

I got my throat slammed.

I got hit in the head.

I was prevented from going to the game.

From there, the story finally begins.

If we don't, Baas can't even talk.

Because I can't listen to other people.

"Above all... you can't even get to the run"

……

"The best thing I wanted you to know is your height. You have the gift of a sword, and you must be treading on the number of places. But to that extent, we cannot throw ourselves into a battle in which the survival of the nation took place."

Baas has talent.

Baas has experience.

Baas has a proven track record.

That's all true, but such swordsmen have as much in the world as they want.

Even if Baas is confident in himself, there are many powerful men in line for him.

On the contrary, even above him is as much.

"Even under my gates there are swordsmen who have the same stature and experience as you. There's no need to think of someone like me, there's a swordsman who's stronger than you, and even those guys can't reach the run."

What the mountain water wanted me to feel was the breadth of the world.

"Still, we have to do something about it. That's why the countries around us are fighting the shadows. That is by no means clueless or cowardly. I'm desperate, I'm doing my best, I'm just doing my best. I can't let the fate of the nation slip on to you just because you're a little bit of a fine figure."

Normal people have nothing. In that sense, Baas is blessed. But I'm not particularly blessed.

I wanted you to know about yourself, not particularly strong, not particularly ingenious, not particularly talented.

……

"You've seen where I fight a large number of serfs. Can you do that?

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"Sometimes many participants are predicted, and the qualification of carefully selecting a hundred people to fight the run is a riot in which everyone fights at once. It's just a battle, as you assume, for the soldiers who are sending the general public from the surrounding countries to defeat them."

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"Can you break through that?

……

"I can. But if you just learned a little from me, you'll never win."

Seeing the mountain water standing around against a large crowd, Baas was innocently excited and moved.

But the mountain water wanted Baas to realize it was scary.

I knew I couldn't do it, and I wanted you to give it up.

"Oh."

Baath's voice is back.

Breathing is rough, but I can manage to talk.

"Am I... wrong, are you there?

I had a hard time getting hurt by mountain water.

It's not sarcastic violence or anything, it's hard to know that mountain water is doing the right thing.

That was so hard on my weak self.

The strongest is challenged and beaten. Such a commonplace makes it difficult for me to be like this.

"Am I good?

The mountain water was a wooden knife, a figure of a child.

I lost to him for a very obvious reason.

I didn't lose because I was eight hundred long, I was inferior in strength. It was hard, even though it was obvious.

It was tougher than when they deliberately told me to lose against the nobles.

"I... wanted to be like you..."

"Really?"

"Like you, I wanted to get better"

Is the voice blurred because my throat is crushed?

"Why don't you let go of what you're doing?"

"I thought I told you. If you want to go to the game, you should forget about me and try."

Again, it's sweet.

"Did you think you wouldn't be killed if you saw where I would kill a serf?

……

Baas nodded.

"Even though you showed your dissatisfaction with the price you fought for your life with violence, you can't show your consideration, so you put up with me."

Baas trembled.

"I never thought you were weak. You have enough talent and training. I'm just not used to dueling, and after a while of archery, I won't be exposed to anything like this."

Mountain water affirms Baas.

He said it was never wrong.

"Do you not remember magic because you don't like it or because you don't like it, or because you're aesthetic? I don't know about that, but I can't say I'm in the wrong position to try to live purely as a swordsman"

There's nothing I can do about it more than the Japanese who came to this world the other day.

He has lived this world with his own strength and his own will.

I thought the mountain waters were adorable to him, waving his sword clumsily.

"But you have no right to insult other ways of life."

Pursuing the strongest as a swordsman is good.

But I'm pursuing the other strongest, contempt for other ways of fighting is wrong.

It's just a flip of inferiority, not good at magic.

To those who live in another fashion, there is nothing more shallow and inferior than to strengthen your own fashion.

Strengthen your favorable conditions and make it laugh squarely.

After all, I just want to win. Even if we lose on equal terms now, Baas is sinking into disillusionment.

"The people you insult are risking their lives in each way. As you have found yourselves in the sword, other people are desperately working on their own. Denying it is only immature."

It is good to live as a swordsman. It is also good to live independently of the plot. It is also good to pursue the strongest that do not rely on magic.

But don't compare it to the other strongest.

It's odd to live on your own and be strong about it to other people, even if it was a glimmer of sword.

Well, if the lives of many people are at stake.

"It doesn't matter what you threw out to be a soldier. But there are people who have worked hard not to throw out what you didn't like and who have put up with being used by nobles. There are aristocrats who believe in them. They're already on a different path than you."

Come to think of it, isn't it a contradiction?

While I want to be appreciated for my achievements, what I want to be accomplished.

To put aside those who have worked so hard before, only to say that they have strength is to rise.

"Turn down the untrained. They forgot about you when you left them."

When I stopped being a soldier, I gave up being the best in that country.

It is wrong to try to be evaluated by that country as if nothing had happened, just because the situation had changed.

"... Ugh"

In the sky, where the sun has gone down, the stars shine.

There were few clouds, starry skies full of sky enough to illuminate the forest.

Still, the big man was wet.

"You only learn from your failures. Then it's too late when things happen that you can't take back."

Whatever you might say, the mountain waters were taking away the right to challenge from Baas.

I don't know what was going on as a result, but it was supposed to be the biggest thing for Baas.

Everything is about experience, but it's too late to go through it, and there's something you can imagine.

And with the real end, Baas didn't have it.

"If we want to be appreciated by society, we should know what society is looking for. If you don't care about society and just want to be cared for by society, you are not a swordsman or a samurai. It's just a thug."

The mountain waters were telling Baas about the future. In a way that is never sweet.

"You did lose your chance. But I didn't lose everything about you."

But I can't help it.

Even if the sword is not spoken by mouth.

If we speak with swords, it should be ready for loss.

"How can your favorite strongest be accepted in this society? If you want to live as a swordsman in the future, you must think about it yourself."