Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

Carlisle Mansion garden.

I stand in front of the great rock of the Mount Morrison motif.

It is the first time I have used it on my lower back and I am lowering the quality long sword.

If you can use it, you should be able to use it.

That's what I thought, and I thought I'd start by remembering the basics.

Ask a sage stone you have without letting go of your skin for knockouts and swordsmanship tricks.

Simulating that all the way through my head, I was just convinced that my body could definitely move that way.

Take a deep breath and put your hands on the sword pattern.

Draw!

Sheath-running long swords, scattered sparks.

Swing through slaughter beyond sound speed.

The big rock was... nothing.

"... ahhh"

After a moment of kyotong, I saw the long sword and found out why.

There was hardly any body left at the end of the twist.

My first slaughter made me too temperamental, and I stuck with it to my magic, and I erased myself.

Probably disappeared soon after I pulled it out.

It is also natural that the Great Rock has not been slashed.

"Orihalcon...... no, do you need more metal"

It reminds me of my father's Orihal consort, the legendary metal that is now Eliza's accessory.

If you're going to wield it at all costs, you're going to need more metal than that.

I sighed that I had no choice but to return the remaining long sword to the sheath.

"Hey, you were here, brother-in-law"

Turning to his voice, I saw Horsen coming this way from the side of the mansion.

Horsen, with a luxurious and upbeat smile as usual, walks grappling with his big crotch.

I came to see you as usual - and I didn't think so.

He had one young man behind him.

He is a young man with a beautiful face.

Aura, who can do it from her face, and confidence in her life is seeping out.

"Hello, what's going on today?

"Whoa, I'm taking this guy around for a reason. Just in time, I'll introduce you to my brother-in-law. This guy's a coke. He's one of my guys lately."

My name is Colo Rüzen.

"This is Alexander Carlisle, thank you."

"I hear your valiant name."

Colo is right, staring at me.

Observation? I wonder if you're doing this.

I feel interested in me.

"Whoa, what the fuck? Did my brother-in-law start his sword?

Horsen found the long sword lowered between my hips.

"Yeah, I was just practicing"

"Oh, that's good. I'd also like to see my brother-in-law use a sword. Must be awesome."

I've never used a sword before.

"No, it doesn't matter. If my brother-in-law used a sword, there would be no such thing as a rock over there."

"You're lifting too much."

"Oh, shit. Hey. No, the rocks, the blues, the mountains that you can see, they'll cut through in one shot."

"Isn't that a story that only appears in the creation of such mythological heavens and earth as mountain openings and mountains?"

Oh, my brother-in-law can do that.

Hawthorne said so and laughed as he looked up to heaven.

One of the members of the Alec Alliance.

I'm so used to him lifting me up now.

"I didn't know His Royal Highness was good with swords."

"Not quite."

"I hear His Royal Highness is not only the Honorary Principal of the School of Magic, he's actually taking classes as well"

"Sometimes."

"Master Hawthorne wants to know how talented he is. We will see more swordsmanship as well. I'd love a guide."

"A guide... even if they tell me..."

"Never - Never"

Coke no questions asked! And he pulled out his sword all the time, and slashed it on me.

I waved my hand out.

The punch on the counter...

"Coke! Do it!!

Horsen shouted out from behind.

Horsen noticed, but Coke's not responding.

Of course I'm not going to do this to Coke.

Pachine! There was a metal noise and Coke's sword broke from half the place.

So let's just break the sword and get down to business.

Coke, broken with his sword, stares at his sword properly.

The broken area has a beautiful incision.

After a while, he returned it to me.

"Look at that. That's the vice emperor, the sharpness of slaughter better than listening."

"Yeah, it's a blow, not a slaughter right now."

"... to?

Coke to be Kyoton.

I pulled out a long sword between my hips.

When I shook it out into the rock earlier, I showed a long sword that had put magic into it and melted my body.

"A little mistake is a sword like this, because I couldn't use slaughter - now"

I swung through the remaining pattern with my back fist.

The sharp back fist that swung out, and the pattern that broke with it, made a sharp incision to too much speed.

"I just punched him."

……

Coke as a poker.

On the other hand...

"Ugh! That's my brother-in-law! I can only do that once every ten times. My brother-in-law who can do it lightly is amazing!

And, as usual, Horsen has praised me with all his might.