The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"Huh? Senior Flem and I are going to fight?

That's what Blue said with his eyes wide open. Unlike earlier, as for Blue, who figured out his own immaturity in a battle with Horn Rabbit, that is a story that seems too harsh.

"Of course when it comes to fighting, I'm going to have Flem go on the condition that he doesn't get his hands on it, because this time it means a strong measure of Blue's strength. Do you mind, Frem?

"Happy if it's life from the teacher!

You felt Nagare depended on you, and when Frem did, you strained.

Are you okay with that? and peach drops his eyebrows.

"Can Flem add and subtract or something?

"No! I'm talking about you not getting your hands on me!

"Still a little anxious... or something like sticking my hands out -"

"Until Rosa!? What do you think I am!

Flem complains but doesn't have much credibility.

"It's okay. Even if you break one or two of your arms, you can now treat them with holy magic."

"Uh-oh!?"

Blue raised his voice of surprise. There is cold sweat seeping through my forehead and my face is cramped.

"... of course it's a joke. Flem understands exactly what's going on there, and he's going to make sure he's okay."

"You make jokes even though you're nagging..."

Kyle spoke unexpectedly. But Nagare and I joke, and if I had to, I'd do it in a cool face about a hundred million gags a shot. If you're in the mood, you don't have much to make.

Nonetheless, some anxiety seemed to remain blue, but if necessary to become an adventurer, Blue and Flem confronted each other in an open forest painting as Nagare and the others watched.

"Come on! I'm gonna rub a clove. Hey, you can call me anytime you want because I won't get my hands on you!

Blue, who holds the long sword and takes the stand at the front, urged Frem to provoke and set it up. Flem is on the condition that he doesn't attack with Flem, but the double sword is firmly in his hands.

This is to make Blue aware of the practice at all. Even if you know you're not going to attack, if your opponent has a weapon, it also creates a sense of nature and tension.

How much can you move in that situation - and I was just about to.

"Hey, hey, hey!

Blue turns to Flem as he decides to raise his voice. And the long sword will be swung down - but it will be perilously evaded by Flem.

And his eyebrows jumped pickly. Then Blue gets even more tempered and wields his long sword (...).

Flem was distorting his expression while avoiding that attack.

"What is this..."

"Uh-huh."

"hahaha ~..."

The three of you watching that exchange don't know what to say about it. No, even if I know, I can't put it in my mouth. Is that correct?

"Flem, on the condition that we don't attack, defense is fine."

"Huh? Oh, yes, I get it"

Frem continues to whisk the Blue Sword Trident in conversation with Nagare.

Blue continues to wield his sword without turning, but Flem took that blow with one sword - and angled it to receive it.

Then Blue couldn't kill the momentum, sticking it straight into the ground and rolling the gollon.

"... uh..."

Scratch your cheeks. Flem with an indescribable subtle look, but damn it! and Blue rises up and waves his sword to slap him again.

Around not giving up here, its guts aren't bad - but the attack was still recirculated at Frem's hands and rolled down the ground, and a few sets of that went on.

As a result - Blue has worn out inside, and his face is muddy. Besides, my breath is starting to rise.

"That's it! Good luck, Flem. Blue did his best without making a sound."

It is a frem who hears the signal of termination by Nagare and gives a somewhat hoarse look.

Anyway, Frem was on his way, because he seemed sorry somewhere.

Ha, ha, and even as he breathed on his shoulder, Blue had turned his face up and looked at Nagare like he was asking.

I guess I'm concerned about the evaluation of myself.

"Hmm, right. So, Frem, what did you think?

"Huh? Is that me?

Flem enquiring round his eyes. I didn't seem to think I'd be shaken here.

"Yeah, I think you'd know best with Blue, and as a senior, please tell him and raise him."

"Shh, if that's what the teacher says... but -"

Frem rubbing his back of the head and doing chillies and blue. At the end of that gaze is the appearance of blue waiting for results.

"... Flem, I won't hesitate. State as you wish."

"... well, then, well..."

Nagare prompted him ahead, and while confused, Frem turned his body to blue and opened his mouth.

"Even so, I can tell you about the blue sword arm."

"Yes! Please!

Blue looking at Flem with eyes full of expectations. Then after coughing up the cohon,

"Well, that's it, just to be clear, not at all. At first, I thought it wasn't a bad idea to set up or move, but I didn't wave my sword at all. I don't even want to be a goblin when I swing a boom like that. Then even if you become an adventurer, you'll soon be eaten by demons. To be perfectly honest, I was surprised, I thought I could do a little more because I practiced every day, but it's not like I can teach you anything better, it's so devastating that I don't know where to teach you -"

"Hey! Frem!

Unexpectedly Rosa screams, heh? and Flem stops his mouth and sees Blue. Then - there was a blue figure shaking her shoulders as she wept and leaned down.

"Ahhh - I think it's a little too much for Flem."

"Absolutely! You don't have a delicacy!

"No! But we talked clearly..."

"You have a way of saying you made it!

Frem, who can blame himself for peaches, shows a face that is somewhere unconvincing.

"Bu, is Blue okay? I'm sorry, Flem's a little reluctant, but I didn't mean to offend you."

Rosa also ran over to the blue where she was about to cry and hung her words of comfort.

But no, Rosa, Nagare opens her mouth, and everyone, including Rosa, reacts and looks back at him.

"It's okay now. It may seem tough, but it's important to teach reality."

"Oh, right, Doctor!

He is a frem who raises his voice in joyful surfaces. And soon I also showed Doya's face to everyone.

A peach that looks like it. Kyle laughs bitterly, too, and Rosa is confused as she cares about the blue.

"... does that mean I have no sword talent at all?

"You're right."

Nagare says clearly. Together with it is flashy.

"So, but Nagare, you see, sometimes we're going to be, right? For example, have a good teacher follow you..."

"No Peach, this is not about those levels. It's also a matter of physical ability. He should probably have dawned on sword training, albeit self-styled, for quite some time. I waved my sword indispensably every day, and I should have continued to train to add a little strength. But despite that, he doesn't have the power at all to just wave a sword. Honestly, this is already a physical problem."

"Well, let's get this straight, Nagare..."

"It's better to know this as soon as possible."

What a strange air immediately afterwards. And Rosa and Peach look at the blue, and they feel like they care.

"... does that mean it's hard for me to be an adventurer?

"It must be tough for you to do it now."

"... well, I knew you would"

After all? and as Kyle asks, Blue nods quietly.

"My sister also told me. Actually, my sister had seen the arm of the sword several times too - she said she didn't feel any sense at all, so she also said she should give up the adventurer's path, but still, I, I was going to try to do my own thing..."

"Blue kun......"

It is Rosa who caresses Blue's head unexpectedly while sniffing her nose. I guess they tickled my maternal instincts.

"So, but, you see, it's good to know. I can tell you're not up to it early. From now on, there's still another way. 'Cause, uh-huh!

A wand of peach slipped into Flem's dovetail. to a frem who accidentally drops his hips and stuffs,

"You're not too delicate!

and is a scolding peach.

"... but maybe you're right. Your sister was right. I knew I was an adventurer."

"What are you talking about?

Then Nagare, who had been listening the whole time, tilted her neck and said something like that.

Everyone's gaze gathers in Nagare.

"Uh, Nagare, what?

"Yeah, so. I wondered why we were talking about giving up being adventurers there."

Everyone pats their eyes even blue on that word.

"But I don't have the talent to handle swords, do I? If so... and the adventurer says it's hard..."

"I sure hope it's tough - but that only means it's the way it is now."

It was blue to ask again with a thin voice, and Nagare smiled and answered -