Hude had not caused any particular problems and had reached the mansion of the Black and White Mountain Water.
Of course, it is a rarity for humans from the Great Eight states to descend into Arkana without permission, but it is not a hostile state. Rather, for the Kingdom of Arcana, there is no way to treat a people unobstructed by literally no heads up. Sometimes there were so many people allowed to enter the country that she was confused by it, too.
"If you'll excuse me, could you tell me which Sansui-sama's mansion is that you are a disciple of Suibok?
"Oh, you're from the Great Eight States. Hey? Your carpenter didn't fix these things that were destroyed by the monsters. Why don't you stay the night?
And it would have been big that the destination was a mansion in black and white mountain water.
They almost asked me if I was going to sell anything if this was Disuia, but nobody was suspicious if I was going to the mansion in the mountain water forming the Great Eight States stream.
"Yes, no! I appreciate your kindness, but it's a quick journey!
"Right. Then it's Sansui-sama's mansion, but it's only there. Rumor has it that the mansion is made of wood and paper."
"Definitely, thank you very much"
The fact that Hude looked like a swordsman also plucked her suspicions.
Everyone was convinced that they were going to the mountain water to train their swords.
"Well, it's definitely a mansion made by a carpenter from the Great Eight States."
Found in the far reaches of the lower realm, the Otaku-style mansion. I couldn't go wrong, it was the mansion where Sansui lived.
But at the end of the long journey, when I got to where I was looking for her, her face was very frustrating.
"Speaking of immortals, it would make sense to live in an urn...! Such as living in a mansion that created such luxury!
Immortals are crude huts, things that lead a qualitative life.
Even the geese sitting at the apex of the Great Eight States were troublesome stories about young immortals who had not lived in a thousand years living in such a large mansion.
"Well, you may already know about me, and here's a disguise..."
She's not stupid either. Even entering the mansion in a conspicuous outfit would be stuck out in some cases.
Enter in in discreet attire and find out what kind of training a immortal named Mountain Water is doing.
On top of that, make the right decisions and act. The girl swordsman, burning in a sense of purpose, dresses for the costume she brings in.
Hide it softly to your face, it's not unnatural wherever you are, and it even deludes your body shape.
Sneaking a knife to her nose, she was entering the mansion of the mountain water whistling a vertical whistle made of bamboo.
Anyway, somewhere else, her disguise was very tame in the mansion of Mountain Water.
The sound of the whistle was also a decent tune, not bullshit, which is why it was so natural.
(Pfft... I didn't know [Measure VIII] moves that were planted from my father at a time like this would live...!
So it was very noticeable.
(I wonder who the hell it is...)
(What the hell is that?)
It is mostly Arcana nationals who are in the mansion of the mountain waters.
I was paying attention to something I couldn't talk to against Hude in the outfit I was going to start.
Hude's outfit was the so-called 'Nothingness Monk'. Instead of his face, he wears a deep braided casket made of grass (igusa) to his head, wears cotton clothes, and walks blowing a measure eight.
It's so wonderful and perfectly nihilistic, but unfortunately no one knew nihilistic.
(Probably from the Great Eight States because it's perfect, but it's hard to talk to...)
(Why are you whistling while walking...... a traveler?
It was a success in a way because it created an atmosphere that was hard to talk to.
The nothingness that suddenly appeared was even moving forward as he went the deserted field.
(hehe... infiltration is a success!
It should be noted that the deep braided kasas worn by Hude have poor vision, so I didn't know I was in the spotlight.
I was gathering my gaze from all directions, but I was showing a prestigious walk.
I can only see it before, but I'm still not lost in her legs.
Because the smells and sounds familiar to her come from that direction.
(Ooh... that's a dojo that forms a rough stream of gods...!
I accidentally stopped blowing measure eight and lifted my deep braid.
It was the swordsmen who were wholeheartedly training their swords in that vision.
Race and outfit are the differences, it was just like her parents' house.
He is sweating with a wooden knife in his hand, bareback, mould archery, and games.
What amazed her was not the content of the archery, but the quality and number of the swordsmen.
A shrine-like, gravel-packed mansion garden that plays a martial arts dedication match.
Each swordsman who performs an archery in it is a swordsman who has stepped on the number of places, and it is likely to reach as many as one hundred.
I'm afraid this isn't some kind of competition, it's normal. There can't be a dojo like this, in the Great Eight States.
"Boulders have a different population than the lower realm powers, the Great Eight States... no, isn't that all"
In the Great Eight States floating in the sky, war and other personnel, but in the lower realm, there is always war, he said.
If so, they on this occasion would have always risked their lives on the battlefield, too.
A life-threatening killing, unlike dojo archery or field games. Beyond the battlefield, which is really anything, where even the equipment and numbers of enemies are not fixed at all, I guess they are getting here.
Just as the knights of thunder are, so are they.
I even feel ashamed to have been learning the sword in a peaceful paradise, long ruled by immortals, but exciting on the other hand.
(No! I didn't even come here to play!
Rewear the deep braided cassette.
Take measure eight and check the pocket knife.
(Even before, I've never played with a sword! I'm not the only one in the dojo who's seriously getting into swordsmanship!
I walked this far and haven't seen anyone who looks like a immortal.
He's supposed to be here, so we have to find him.
(Always ready to be in battle! That must be the case with samurai! There's no excuse for that because I was doing an audition at the dojo or relaxing at home!
Find out and make sure.
Is it true that the immortal named Mountain Water is such a weak man as to meet his wife?
(Even when I happen to visit, I should be training without distraction! You're meditating like a immortal, you're acting like a swordsman!
She walks away.
The boulder never enters the interior of the building, but it explores the interior surrounded by walls.
Doing so, I arrived in the backyard.
"Tomorrow at last, Blois"
"Oh! I've made adjustments for tomorrow!
There were mountain waters and blowers.
There were only two young, saggy-cut couples with very floating faces.
"Actually, Blois. I was almost ready at the time I spoke to you, so I had nothing to do and on the other hand, I had a terrible feeling... laugh."
"That's not true! I've been looking forward to sleeping for three days now, too! So they prescribed me sleeping pills! This is gonna be a hell of a day!
"Right... really, it's tomorrow"
"That's right! Tomorrow!
A small space, in the gap between the walls surrounding the site and the building.
That's where the two of them are flourishing with their faces red.
That was very novel, not very much, but it didn't look like a couple with children.
"Sansui! I expect so much! I'm really, really looking forward to it! I'm really begging you! I'm really using my connections enough to pull it off, so this would suck if it didn't clog up!
"That's not good anymore! Enjoy your tea!
Found those two, Hude accidentally hid in the shadow of the building.
And I make a scratch on the wall of that building with my nails.
"Ugh, I envy you ~!"
It was very honest and genuine.
She's also a maiden of her age, so there are things she says she shouldn't say.
"Chi, no! That's a lost heart! I'm a swordsman! Anyway, there must be no such thing as such a corrupt man succeeding Master Fuukei!
Pull the knife out of your pocket and throw away the deep braid.
"Ready!"
He kicked in the garden with his grassy feet and was popping out of momentum.
"Wow... wow!
On the other hand, it was Rayne and John watching the two of them on the other side. To put it correctly, Rayne was asking John out.
Rayne shines her eyes and looks at her parents, but John seemed so awkward.
We'll know about ourselves because we're talking about mountain water, but it's still not fun to watch.
"Um, Miss Rain...?
"What, Mr. John? See, that's a good point!
"Maybe so, but it's a good place to stop looking..."
Assuming Doowe would be thrilled, but he didn't have such a hobby for a pretty decent John.
Instead, I couldn't keep up with the momentum of the three Yamashui family members. The enthusiasm of the three very excited people was too hot and bitter for John.
"Look, look, I might cum!
"No, that's not..."
"That's not true! Absolutely!
Three people who shouldn't have any blood connections at all, but I feel a family bond in the way it thrives.
That's why I wanted to back off because I feel alienated. Why am I caught up in other houses' erotic shakedowns?
Nothing. I don't think the three of them are abnormal, and I don't particularly think they're taking off their wings. But watching it up close makes me want to escape reality.
"Hmm?"
That's why John realized.
On the other side of us, he said there was a woman watching about the mountain waters.
"Who...? Looks like a woman from the Great Eight States, but for that matter, she's not dressed right."
He's wearing clothes that at first glance don't know a woman, and he's wearing something like a hat that only feels intent on hiding his face.
On top of that, I was pulling the knife out of my nose. When I threw away the deep braid, I was pulling a shorter knife out of my nose.
"No way, a thief?!
Dye your hair silver and attract about Rain who was out front.
It was just a matter of judgment, pushed by her killings.
But that's why he saw it.
Enhanced information processing capabilities and motion vision captured the movement of mountain waters.
"Ready!"
The body of the mountain water moved slightly in the blink of an eye as to whether the woman who popped up would take the first step.
Bend your knees slightly, lower your hips slightly, open your legs wider, and bend your left hips as you grip your left hand.
"shrinkage method, cattle towing"
In the form of a clenched fist bordering his abdomen, he attracts the woman who attacked him with shrinkage.
"Spirit method, fist crushing"
To the abdomen with the touch, a twisty blow.
He was putting his energy on top of it, and he was taking a severe blow to the woman.
"shrinkage method, weaving princess"
A woman who doesn't know what happened, but bends her mouth wide open to a letter that turns her body.
All the air in your lungs goes out and your breathing stays temporarily suspended.
The girlfriend was made to shrink again and had disappeared from before the mountain water and the blower.
"... terrible"
John looked behind the horror and there was a woman there who was stuffing.
Slowly falling to the ground, letting go of the knife and keeping his stomach down.
"Oh, you know, Mr. John?! What's wrong?!
Not knowing what had happened, Rain was surprised that he was suddenly held.
"No, I don't know... but let's get it out of here."
But I can't afford to pay attention to her. Seeing the sight of blood draw, John calms the evil blood and holds the woman.
Keep looking back, there was a couple snuggling around as if nothing had happened.
"Sansui...... I'm really happy! This is what I've been waiting for!
"Yeah, me too. If you think about it, I've been waiting about 500 years."
"I don't know about that! I've waited quite a while too! I'm really looking forward to this!
Regardless of the mountain water, Blois didn't seem to notice at all.
It should be noted that the foot of the mountain water was gently caught by the backlash of the force.
Having confirmed that, John is more wary of the mountain waters than he is of the blowers.
"You're really floating..."
He had defeated it extremely efficiently, unthinkable from the usual mountain waters.
It was an attack from minimal motion, with very little effort, but that's why I just thought I was crudely knocking it down.
I guess that was more about not wanting to be watered down because the mountain water itself enjoys the time it is now than a consideration to keep the blower from noticing.
John, who sensed it, takes Rayne and carries the woman.
Never, ever turn around again.
The most powerful swordsman in this country, given a very large house.
After five hundred years of training, he is hiding in a very narrow space in the corner of his house so that no one else can see him.
He usually politely responds to any challenger, eliminating it as just an obstacle. That was an act too far from the ideal swordsman.
But there is more to discover.
He is now putting aside the strongest thing his master has given him from his back.
I'm reopening that I don't have to be respected to enjoy the peak of my life.
John left silently so that he could not have any clutter at all.