The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

It is Swivok who said that the strongest is the goal.

That doesn't have to be 'strongest' in the literal, verbal sense.

Fighting, for example.

Weight-by-weight classes exist in extremely small increments in the same competition, with multiple thrones and gold medals available.

Basically, I have no doubt that weighing in is more advantageous.

Nevertheless, why is glory available to those who dare to be inferior?

It means more thrones, more gates.

This is not deception. It is not how many people are up there that matter, but how many are on the side.

Even if you are a lightweight champion, if you have a huge competitive population, that would be just the crown.

At least it would be greatly appreciated over the 'king' of a competition where there is only one player in this world.

If a new competition has been presented to the public, if it has driven a lot of people crazy.

It can be the strongest that is appreciated and required.

"I'm sorry about everything, Sansui."

"No, this is also from my fault"

"You know what? You've always had the best results."

Until now, mountain waters have never followed anything other than the main house of Sopede.

But the main house, which had greatly lowered its stock in the war ahead, had chosen to go poorly against divisions and other houses.

Reflection is only shown by attitude and action.

"It's a little hard for you to ask..."

"If the Lord says so."

"Right..."

I've been shaken by a lot of impotence.

You want me to wipe out all the Kingsguards by myself, behead all the rogues, or you want me to attack down an army in one country?

What the hell does such a prince ask for from a mountain water?

It should be noted that the self-declaration was the reason why they told me to wipe out all the Kingsguards by myself.

"Some of your students who survived the war ahead learned silver ghost fists from Run, didn't they?

"Yes."

"He wants others to tell him that."

The Lord who asked for it seemed really sorry.

Of course, unlike festivals and temple dances, mountain waters cannot use silver ghost fists.

But even those who have extremed the silver ghost fist can be suppressed.

Nay, that's like twisting a baby's hand, like suppressing someone trying to remember a silver ghost fist.

"I know you hate mad warriors, and I also take it for granted that you are a concern. Soldiers were just bloodthirsty, but revitalizing evil blood would make it even worse. It's like you got a fever."

"Yes."

"But Run took full control. At least, I showed it in perfect control on that spot. On top of that, I attracted a silver ghost fist. That must have been what everyone thought when they were there."

Splashing blood, awesome blow noise, speed you're likely to lose sight of from afar.

At one point he stands around with his bare hands and at one time with his weapon.

The battle between silver ghost fists, or against those comparable to them.

Both were ways of fighting the audience.

"The Battle of the Silver Ghost Fist was also to be incorporated into the Wushu Dedication Match. Naturally there will be a few out of the batrub as well. And I want sopeds in it too...... no, you don't. You want to participate as an employer yourself."

That would be part of the real deal.

"Even if I skipped that, while I could magically overwhelm you in the war the other day, it was an advantage, but when I was packed with time, it collapsed all at once. When that happens, I want the users of the Silver Ghost Fist to support the front line with the treasure. Even if there isn't an immediate war, you want to prepare for it."

It is also true.

You want to be prepared before you forget that fear and lesson, because war does not begin immediately.

If you do taste the threat of the Beast, you can't fight as bare as you are.

Conversely, even if the opponent were human, the opponent would plunge in simply by saying that there are soldiers of the Silver Ghost Fist.

"The guidance of the samurai is what serves as the martial arts guide. If so, keep your orders."

Nevertheless, mountain waters do not respond.

Even though it was obvious from the beginning that mountain waters were unwanted, the Lord turned to mountain waters.

I can't say no, it would be.

Even if Mountain Water refuses, he may manage to grow a user of the Silver Ghost Fist.

To avoid that, the mountain waters better get their hands on it.

"But the number of people..."

"Don't worry, I'm not going to tell you how impotent it is to coach a squadron all of a sudden. If you hear what Easter looks like or is angry, you won't think you can cheaply get used to it."

Its brightness and darkness also split because the success and failure examples collided.

It's not something you can safely put under your control, such as a big man with enhanced physical abilities, like losing and rambling.

"I don't know how to put it this way, but this is only part of the attempt. I don't care who does it if you can't do it. Everyone has to accept it."

On the other hand, mountain waters have a precedent for slamming runs.

Of course, it was Swibbock or Festival who worked out in earnest, but given the track record of making me cry year after year without it, it wouldn't be surprising to be trusted.

"I don't care if I can't do it other than you or if it takes too long or if it turns out that way. I want results, but the results in this case do not mean 'absolutely succeed'. That would be best if it were the result of 'This way I will definitely succeed', but 'Five out of ten have worked' is fine, so I want you to try it first. I want you to grow as many 'examples' as possible."

As a mountain water, you will want to try it in as small a number of people as possible.

I know that, but I'd like to have some practical examples if it's an experiment.

including both failure and success.

As the dean put it, it is the result of piling up examples of failure that is the living discipline.

"... are there any other conditions?

"Regardless. Now the dividers are gathering people who have no magic or holy power. Except he's a born Arkana citizen."

It's a protective idea without Sopede and others, but in this case we can't help it.

I place full confidence in the trump cards, which consist solely of foreigners, but it is only trust in each and every one of them, in the individual.

Human resources are not depleted enough to teach foreigners who suddenly have no confidence whatsoever that there is a greater risk of runoff.

"elect from among them those who dwell in evil blood... from which I will ask you to choose"

"Yes, sir."

A Kingsguard whose mountain water devastated him.

It was proof that the kingdom of Arcana was a kingdom established by a single dynasty.

Be it sopeds, batrabs, its main house or branches.

Those who possess superior stature and magic strive for close guards.

That was the supreme honor and was regarded as the honor of the martial arts guarding the royal family.

An elite in the elite, made up of geniuses gathered from all over the country.

These brave men combine courtesy and martial courage to make even the monsters of the Old World behave.

Seeing them follow the king, everyone in the nobility thinks.

Oh, yes. I want to follow the elite.

And it's a silver ghost fist run.

I want to see her fight Easter and Shiva and still try to follow a strong man like her, let her compete in the tournament.

It can be considered a treat for nobility, but I have no complaints about being generous even on the hired side. As a man it is only natural to seek glory in a tournament where his life is guaranteed, whether he wins or loses, as Baas hoped.

"I didn't intend to collect so much originally... but when I did, I didn't come together unexpectedly."

"Many parents treat children who don't live in magic."

Happiness or unhappiness, the divisions of the Sopeds who had gathered the wicked bloodthirsty from within the Sopese territory.

Naturally, it doesn't mean anyone is as good as ever. Too many foreign origins have no reason to go out of their way to get in, and the outlaws who originally broke the law are even worse.

But then the conditions are tight.

There will be revolt no matter how many nobles command it when it comes to pulling it out of a duly working human being at all.

No matter how much you pay, if the individuals you hire are repulsive, the risk of a runoff inevitably increases.

If he were a proper villain here, he would go out of his way to kill his innocent family and expose that child.

But sopeds are usually aristocratic. Even though it was reduced in war, it's not stupid enough to meaninglessly reduce the number on this.

There's no point in bothering to do such a hassle. There were times when we didn't originally intend to match the numbers, and not a single one of us was in such a hard way.

In the phase of gathering those who do not possess primary magic, we do not know if they possess evil blood. You don't know how many people the hell to kill.

Therefore, those who did not dwell in the magic or holy power within the division of the nobility that they had originally grasped were chosen first. In addition, even merchants and others were publicly offered, and wanted people were recruited.

Naturally, one or two out of twenty people live in evil blood if we gather together humans who did not have the magic or holy power, although not so many.

For this reason was the final election, and there were five that dwelt in evil blood.

It's a delicate line of many or few, but I couldn't help but collect any more, so I decided to compromise.

"Well, there's nothing you can't muster."

"Exactly, you can move as far as you can afford"

"If you destroy yourself with glory or opportunity, that's not funny"

"Talk about how you should be better than you were originally, and depending on what you try to think about it, aren't you just fine?

"Right. Five of us can take care of all of them, and we don't need to know who to turn to."

Of course, Sopede is a decent nobleman.

The five people gathered and their families are properly briefed on the circumstances.

Fortunately, excitement with bad blood does not mean that there will be sequelae in the brain.

Of course, I never forget the technique I learned once, so that's not the case if I want to use it in person, but that's not something I care about because normal magic is the same.

Firstly, unless you are out of standard like Run or Easter, you will never have enough bad blood to fight without working out. Be a dangerous person and be monitored.

"... and it's good to know that they're all boys."

"Yeah, I thought it might be bad."

Even Doowe did not do any harm to the good people, there is no other way the Sopede nobility could have taken the initiative to imitate the fool.

Nevertheless, the five gathered seemed subtly meticulous.

Anyway, for a short time, it turns out that there is a temper that can exert the same power as a Mad Warrior. Not as much as a curse, but there's no way I can be so overjoyed.

Above all, even if Sopede's division tells you, 'You don't have to be so hard,' it's natural to be hard.

"Ugh..."

And in it.

Just some boys were no different age than Rain, daughter of Mountain Water.

Well, that's all.