The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

There is no way for evil blood to run wild, there is no way for a young man to run wild, and there is no way for a danger to accompany a match or an audition.

On the other hand, however, the duties of an elderly person, supervisor, are to avoid that danger as much as possible.

Always monitor dangerous auditions and prepare and thoroughly equip them for safety.

Assuming someone is injured, make sure they can be handled promptly.

It is also my job to stop beforehand if anyone does something that would definitely hurt them no matter what they think.

There's no need for that, and if you're a minor, it's still a matter of time.

"I went all the way to Volcano Island because of it and it's been moistened while I was in the wild for half a moon... even though I've been exposed to lava, swallowed by lava, slapped and poked with sticks..."

What training was Tridge encouraging under Suibok?

And the five men that dwelt in the evil blood that heard of it, they were each spinning their thoughts.

"Shh, wow......! The weapons you get are cool, the training looks amazing, and it ends in half a month......!

Arabi was blatantly envious.

Too bad I can't use it in the game, but that makes me yearn for it.

Training in the volcano of the rest of us, obtaining the strongest weapon ever made of lava.

What a thriving development, it's not like you're just waving a stick in a dojo.

"Boy...... it's amazing!

Of course Arabi is not an idiot, so I can imagine that if I were actually pushed into a situation like that, I would give up immediately and beg for forgiveness.

Including that, it was up to the tridge it accomplished. I honestly think I'm jealous because I'm other HR.

If this was' I'll have you all trained at the fire escape later ', though I wouldn't be envious.

"Arabi! You're being rude!

Detran was reprimanding Arabi for making an inadvertent statement.

I envy Detran himself, the fact that he received one-on-one instruction from the most powerful man in the world, and the tridge that he attached to his special training.

But it's not a good idea to put that into words. Because I am dissatisfied with the mountain waters and bow bays that are now coaching the five of us.

"You think a little more and make a statement. Look, what if your students say," I want to learn from Master Lan "or" I want to learn from Master Sang-sui "if you become the leader of Silver Ghost Fist? You won't like it!

"Shh, excuse me..."

"Apologize to me and do what! Apologize to Master Sansui!

Well, it's mountain water.

"I was good that way too..."

He was so blatant, he envied Tridge.

While I couldn't let him fight, I envied the 'strongest' Tridge got and how it went until then.

"I wonder why my master didn't take me to the fire exit five hundred years ago and give up the fire tip candle... so I could innocently enjoy it when I had the first twee I was looking for..."

Neither Arabi nor Detran could speak to the mountain waters.

Obviously things were different from the usual mountain waters, but they could never be glorified, nor were they disillusioned.

Five hundred years at any rate. Five hundred years of much more plain and endless training than the one the five are experiencing.

After that, he gained unrivalled strength, and was socially successful, so that after that, his master could train another student to be the strongest in half a month.

I can't ask a fool who only has a limited life span to look into his heart.

But all I can see is that the darkness in that heart is deep.

"I'm fine now, training is already a part of my life. Plus, I know there's a gap in Mr. Tridge right now, and I can't play a game. But is that because I am who I am now, and am I convinced that I was 500 years ago? Compared to me and Master Tridge right now, which one do you choose? I said I made the wrong choice or I made the wrong choice..."

The mountain waters were reviewing my life so far.

I'm not saying there's only training, but it was almost a life of training.

In retrospect, I really don't have 'memories'.

There was nothing but incidents and events, just days gone by.

"Then you'll be a man who's not even funny..."

You're right as a immortal, and I guess you're right as a human being. But what about as one boy?

I've said things that seem scattered and great to others, but haven't you just become an unclogged, non-poisonous man?

"I didn't expect to be betrayed by your master himself after his training reached a certain stage..."

Think back and think slightly maliciously.

Wouldn't the strength gained by mountain water over five hundred years be my hobby?

Like Mountain Water said before, I wonder if he was just playing tie-in.

Couldn't we have just coached beginners for advanced students and continued until they could?

Wouldn't there have been some easier, sticky and fun training at a more forward stage?

"... as a Immortal, I am convinced of the guidance of my Master, and although as a Swordsman I consider it reasonable above all, my spirituality as a human being cannot accept this situation"

To the rest of the shock, my mental age was regressing.

Perhaps I regret my life on a five-hundred-year basis.

"Come on, it's breaking my heart. Let's think about work, yeah."

The switching mountain waters comforted a tridge that was not as depressing as it was.

"Boy, don't be so depressed"

I am the one who is even deeper depressed than the young, but still encourages the heartbroken boy.

We know what we need to do because we are in a state of confusion. Of course, my heart is not healing.

"... you had such a scary eye... you couldn't"

"What can I say, but it won't be a bad thing. I'm not allowed to play because I've gained the power to kill anything that has evil blood."

Yes, in a sense, it is close to its original purpose.

We're close to our private goal of killing casein.

I have trouble getting close.

"Besides, I should have said this first, but I don't think Rayne likes you when he wins."

Of course, we are not any closer to our ultimate goal. In the first place, I haven't chosen the means to get close to my purpose. Instead, he had chosen a means to stay away.

But if I changed my mind, it wouldn't have gotten any worse. The wrong way failed, so it did not get worse.

"... right, right"

"It's not like we're getting married right now, and it's not like we're going to be dating until we have a formal marriage."

I guess it turned out better than burning casein to death and getting donned.

Even the impression was bad, but the crisis, which became a decisive aversion, was avoided.

In that case, it is possible that Rayne had also requested the assassination of Tridge to the mountain waters, as old Doowe had instructed the assassination of his brother and father.

"I'm glad this is it. You've got the right anecdote as the next owner of the main house, and you've got the power to demonstrate more than Silver Ghost Fist."

Sopede is a famous Takemen family, if its next principals are blatantly weaker than the divisions, there is still no choice but to be seen with a critical eye.

If you've been coached by Swivok to gain shameless strength as a man in the main house, it's nothing strange.

"Okay... I'll report to Father and Grandfather..."

A tridge to the pony hut with a stump.

On his back he bears a fire-tipped calf wrapped in a cloth for sealing, and his outfit also remains the garment of a fire rat.

I got a lot, but I didn't get what I wanted the most, so maybe I can call it a home of disappointment.

"... Um, Master"

"No?"

"I ask you once and for all, are you successful, including this?

"Do you think you can read all the way to the Lord's addition and subtraction? I thought this would happen."

In fact, another means of confrontation existed which, in some ways, was calm, but radical.

In other words, it is the bone of the evil immortal Goku, who has already lived in the world.

If you can use the Yellow Springs Ugly Woman (Yomishikome) who can reproduce the divine descent, it is likely that the match itself was established.

I'm going to talk about forbidden treasures, heterogeneous bones among them, that are forbidden to children.

Or so I can't say that the Lord of Sopeds has a treasure that will allow anyone to use the divine descent and will not interfere with national traffic with Majan.

"If you can never beat a hated opponent, you'll still hate it. If you want to defeat me, you can defeat me, if you can kill me, you can kill me. Would that make it easier for you?

Fuukei was distracted from his life by Suibok because he couldn't do anything to Suibok.

If anything had been done about it, it wouldn't have gotten that bad.

"But be frank as a disciple"

"No?"

"I wanted you to adore me, too."

"Ha ha! He was my first apprentice..."

"I know that, but let me say something resentful."

"I don't mind. I don't know how your Lord and Rain are taking care of you, but I think you've overpaid for Sopede."

The conversation between his long-lived mentor was approximate, and Kasein was relieved for a moment.

Now Sopede's full-fledged home feud has been sent forward.

In the long run, when casein and tridge can be held responsible for their lives, they can't say they won't flare up again.

Or when Rain shows up with someone he's really fallen in love with, that's why he's sure to explode.

Even though I understand that this relief is a flash.

"It's hard to marry Mr. Rain......!

"Master Casein and Mr. Tridge are amazing, really."

John sighed.

Half a month (...) I tried desperately, but I just tried, like Swivok told me, but I wasn't even allowed to go up on the mound. Still, I don't give up. I feel respect for the tridge that passes me by.

On the other hand, there was something strange about casein being able to continue the struggle, which will continue to hang out with such next principals.

Love is said to be blind, but it seems to have limits.

"The hardest part is, you're Rain, yeah"

Perhaps the most unfortunate thing about being liked by persistent men like Tridge and Casein, rather than being the last of the Emperor's clan or becoming the Emperor's grandmother.

"... I don't think I have to decide on my own future at all."