Head to the workout.

Where do you go through and where are you on the entire site?

I don't know one thing, but Pink seems to have a complete grasp.

"Hiro, at times like this, you think with the intention of becoming a bird. Image viewed from above.

When I try my best, I do feel like I'm starting to get a little bit of it.

"Yeah, yeah, that. He said it's important to stay on track.

I began to understand clearly. At the end of the property, apparently.

"The training ground is also liberated by those outside the Mel family. Of course, there is a background check by prior application, but it's a loose one. If you can clear that up, it's good to come up whenever you want while the sun is out.

Alex explained it to me while I recommended walking.

"When I was in King's Capital too, I was well taken care of by the Mel family's training ground. If you go, there will always be someone there, training and games. If we can also interact here, the weak aristocrats can also appeal to the Mel family. We're all desperate, so it's been a good training.

"I hear you and your sister know each other there, too.

"Don't worry about that story.

"You two are in trouble. What a beauty, and a princess of the Mel family. Definitely subject to a fierce appeal. We can't just let them make contact with the vandals, so let's get them to act with the samurai. Go work out with them too.

"His Excellency the General of the North is the subject of a fierce appeal, isn't it?

"That's going to be interesting.

Will I be able to keep up with this slaughtered Nori?

The workout site was almost a dug ground.

If you say it in the castle, a "sanomaru" place. Surrounded by walls.

Well, this doesn't seem like a problem if you get into a spy disguised as a samurai.

Alex, standing in the middle of the wall overlooking the training ground, called, in a serene but well clear voice.

"I'll join you today. Please note that Miss Filia S. de la Mer and her friends are also here, so please do not be rude.

The samurai gaze gathers.

No fuss.

I won't, but the atmosphere has obviously changed.

That can't be happening, but the heat is coming from the square, and the rising airflow is starting to rise.

Proceed to the stairs leading to the front gate.

Something noisy can be heard, even here at the gate.

"It has to be this.

Master Alex's mouth angle rises.

"Brother-in-law, isn't that too much incitement?

Smiling philia.

"This is good. May I join you for a long vacation, etc.?

Thousands of early-morning smiles. The spirits were beginning to gather early.

"As much as I'd like to ask from you. With beautiful girls, men are motivated differently.

"Experience speaks, is it?

How can these people stay so flat?

I feel like a calf being put in a carriage.

"Lord Hiro, you can be a little more temperamental. A certain (it will) and Lord Philia will be surrounded by the Samurais. Only a limited number of people can compete directly with Master Alex. Lord Hiro is in Takedai dressed like that, right?

"You can't imitate what you throw in from the beginning. It can be a disgrace to the Mel family to treat Hiro as a friend, if you show something too unusual. Today, I'm here to introduce you to the Martial Arts Master with the Mel family.... As a matter of fact, I'd like to see Hiro's strength now, too. In pointless absurdity, we cannot discern.

Say something spoiling and incite it. Your Excellency the General is a bad man, too.

Well, I just have to be.

I did a mould audition the other month...

The door is pushed open.

Everybody quit the game and watch this one.

"You keep going...... but you'll be curious. I'm also going to know because I used to be 'on that side'. Rest your hands. It's Alexandre de Mel, the General of the North.

Spread your right hand and introduce Phyllia.

"This is my sister-in-law, Miss Filia de la Mer.

I spread my left hand.

I can get on the slab... No, it's my turn to be introduced.

"And this one, it falls to its best friend... no, if you say so, the two Mel families are positioning themselves as dairy brothers/milk-sisters. Miss Chiharu, the preacher (Monk), and Hiro, the necromancer (Necromancer). Along with Filia, he belongs to the school. I want you to know.

Besides the greetings, the armed samurai, who were working out, come to the side of Philia and Thousands of Early Days.

"Dr. Mashimura, this Hiro is a beginner. As far as I'm concerned, I want to see my current strength. I'd like to ask for your teacher's guidance...

A large man came in with a long stick in his hand. I'm guessing this is "Dr. Makabura".

I beg you, and I offer my thanks to that man.

"You're studying swordsmanship at school, is that a disciple of Tsukahara? I'm with Tsukahara. Regards.... My lord, the genre is close, so I was wondering if it would be easy to discern.

"Okay, just do me a favor.

Dr. Mashimura brought two wooden knives from a trolley loaded with wooden knives and sticks. Give me one.

Everyone is watching this game because it was a series of streams from Master Alex's greeting.

I know some of you want to see and learn from Dr. Maki, but one way or another, you want to see me.

What is the strength of the Merle family's quasi and inner body, and what is the privileged young monk?

Should I stay with you in the future, or should I avoid you, balls?

"No."

Miscellaneous disappeared, while confronted by Dr. Mashimura.

Position, however, and breathe.

"Nice to meet you. You can hit me.

A distance of less than 5 m, dash...... no, one jump shrinks.

Shake down a thoughtful wooden knife.

"Cut" sounded.

Makes contact with Dr. Makimaru, who received it.

A big straight wall teacher comes to me with strength from above. My face approaches me.

I resist desperately. My arm stings. My legs tremble. My face is turning bright red, I can tell for myself.

Naturally, but you can't win in comparison to power.

and the pressure loosened.

The goal is to determine strength. I suppose there's nothing I can do but squash it here?

Well, that's later wisdom.

At that time, it was finally desperate to wave the wooden knife as he jumped back, not to miss this chance.

... though.

With the sound of "corn," my wooden knife was out of my hand.

It flies backwards as it rotates.

This is wisdom after all.

Normally here, "Thank you. It is."

But at this time, I didn't know that. Anyway, I was desperate.

A few backsteps while capturing the wooden knife and Dr. Shirai in his sight.

Successfully catch the flying wooden knife.

"Mm-hmm. This was my downfall. Come on, no.

It's a long way from home. It is not a time for swordsmanship. Normally we pack it and then we compete.

It was a thoughtful dash.

I guess I only came up with enough to build momentum, me at the time.

Shake it down the same way and get the wooden knife flown again.

Now Dr. Mashimura's wooden knife was simulated on my chest.

"Thank you.

"Um. At this.

"At Tsukahara's, you don't seem to have played a game yet. Normally, if they fly a wooden knife, I give up... It's also my downfall that I didn't pack properly, but if you don't throw the game over there, you better be careful in the future because some people get angry and go into actions that hurt their opponents for nothing.... Well, that's the right thing to do if you're on the battlefield. You mean a beginner?

"As a Necromancer, Dr. Makabe, Hiro has the experience of exorcising the evil spirits of the Tine River. I started knife surgery a month ago.

Alex's explanation goes in.

"I see, were you experiencing an exchange of lives first? What else?... I'm still an amateur, but only Tsukahara's apprentice, and my fat muscles are not distressed. Did you mean I'm thirteen, and for that I'm very powerful, and most importantly, my legs are good. Leave it to Tsukahara and you'll definitely be quite an arm.

There dwelt the light of a single muscle in the eyes of Dr. Makami, who cut off his words.

"My Lord General, I'd like to make another arrangement with Hiro.

"I don't mind... you think it's worth doing that on the teacher's side?

"I have never had a relationship with a necromancer.

That's what Dr. Makabura said, turning me around.

"Hiro, if you mean a Necromancer, you mean a mass battle with spirits? I can't see the spirit, but I couldn't help but feel the intent to kill or attack from around you during an earlier game. Now call me with the Spirit.

"Um, the spiritual information...

"That would be 'in your hand', wouldn't it? It should not be revealed on such occasions. Around the number is attached. No problem."

"What shall we do with the weapons? I'm serious that the spirit has it.

"I don't mind. Me and you are wooden knives.

The second round began.

Ariel and Giraud are already in positions surrounding Dr. Shirakawa.

When I punch in, Dr. Makabura takes it.

Before exerting pressure, Ariel cuts herself with a double sword, so the teacher pulls herself back.

At its feet, Zillow arrives.

"Huh!? Feet or this is troublesome.

Still with Giraud, Ariel's twin swords, they come fleshy on me.

I'm the master. Drop the Necromancer and the Spirit will probably disappear or weaken.

I never thought about it, but that's probably what happens.

I desperately take a wooden knife that has been swung down.

The teacher immediately pulls the wooden knife and punches in a second fit.

I also take this somehow. I was fortunate that the teacher didn't step in enough because of his behavior while dealing with Ariel and Giraud.

After taking another distance and putting on Ariel and Giraud, he comes up against me, Doctor.

I punch in...... and show it to me, and I snap my torso to the side.

Shit!

"Pay lower left!

Do as the flying voice tells you.

I could take it critically. The wooden knife I received hit my lower back bone, and it hurts.

"Hiro, I won't take a look, the procedure is too bad!

The pink voice sounds again.

"Follow all my instructions!

Telepathy started flying in.

Ariel, two more steps, cut from the left!

Zillow, jump! Feint!

Hiro, step back and get ready!

Take the punch in again.

I couldn't afford to punch the teacher in a second.

I'm finally ready to engage Giraud's attack from Feint.

Ariel also chases after him.

Giraud, get to your feet there!

Hiro, get the wooden knife from the bottom...... yes, punch it in there!

There was a noise.

Did you have a good beating, Dr. Maki's wooden knife flies away?

I was surprised by what happened.

Dr. Mashimura, back off......

I took the stick to see if it was 3m. It's what he was meant to be.

The pressure swells.

The teacher rushes over here at once.

The reaction between Giraud and Ariel is delayed because I was at the command tower.

"Hiro! Lay down the wooden knife and stick it out on top!

Take a hard blow. The wooden knife broke. My arm is paralyzed.

Sensei Mamiaki takes a moment to punch in a second match.

"Hiro! Run! What are you doing?

Pity story, but I couldn't move.

Beat the pressure from Dr. Maki.

No, maybe this is the guy called Killer.

It swallowed me, I was stiff.

The way the stick is swung down into the brain is slowly getting into my eyes.

with the truck when they dialed it.

Oh, this is no good.

... The only thing that hit me was the tip of the stick.

Disconnected, stick tip.

He's coming towards me, spinning.

I wasn't sure, but I only succeeded in twisting my body somehow.

The tip of the stick that should hit his head, hit him on the shoulder, jumped.

"Doctor, by then. Hiro is frightened.

It was Alex.

The one-handed sword is glowing. Did you spat that thick stick...

Thousands of mornings, I was holding onto Dr. Maki's stick.

Thanks!

"This is... No, I'm sorry. It got hot. Hiro, I was allowed to study well.

"Thank you. For the first time, I also learned about the horrors of martial arts in samurai.

"It would help if you could say that. Don't apologize to Tsukahara. But is a Necromancer this much? Horrible!"

"Dr. Mashimura, there are probably no such skilled necromancers (necromancers). If you think of all the necromancers as this, you may make a mistake in your calculations, so be careful.

Thousands of earliest moments of the Innocence Society, deeply connected to the psychic ability, accompanied his mouth.

"So that's close to Miss Merle's side?

Dr. Maki's words were going to determine my assessment at the training ground.