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

11. Good man, make the power of physics entirely ours

The middle of the mansion's garden.

I closed my eyes and stood alone.

The wind blew.

Strong wind, breezing near the ground.

"- Huh!"

I opened my eyes and instantly grasped the sight in my eyes.

One, two, three fallen leaves blown and flying...... ten in total.

Put your hands on the pattern of the sword you are carrying on your back and pull it out.

With ten fallen leaves dancing in front of you, a sword dance with all your might.

Ten (the same number) slashes captured the leaves firmly, the electric light of the slashes being disturbed.

After swinging, confirm the sword.

A new sword blends the metal Hihiirokane of God with the stone of the wise.

With all my strength, it was still shining completely unchanged.

"Looks like you got a good sword."

"Eliza."

Come closer from behind and line up next to me, Eliza.

Despite being an emperor, she comes to visit with a little patience.

A new sword from beside me, glancing at me together.

"It was the best you could do."

"You know what I mean?

"Yeah.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

As always, Eliza crushes the last solitaire she can't hear.

"What did you just say?

"Hey, it's nothing. More than that, it's amazing how much Alec can withstand. What's the material, Orihalcon after all?

"Yeah, it's called hihirokane."

"... Huh?

Pokhan, Eliza who will be.

"What's hihihirokane, you know?

"Yeah, maybe, you know"

"... you're lying"

"It's true."

"Yeah, yeah, 'cause how did you collect so much hihihiilocane? And processing."

"I did something about it."

Explained it would be long, so I blurred the area.

Shortly afterwards, the sword was small - pulsating only to the extent that I could tell.

It's will.

It is the stone will of the wise man who fused with the sword to feel stronger.

Yes, fused.

The stone of the wise man who jumped into Hihiirokane did not vanish.

Instead of disappearing, the sword itself became like the stone of the wise.

Born again as a sword of all knowledge on it, able to withstand my full strength.

"You still do incredible things. You are."

"I guess so."

"But it looks like swordsmanship is still here."

"Huh?"

Eliza crouched down and picked up a few fallen leaves.

That's the fallen leaf I cut with my sword just now.

Most of them are intact and only one is slashed.

"You barely slashed it. Um, there's about ten of them all, but only one is slashed"

"Oh."

"You've only killed one piece. It looks like you still have swordsmanship."

"Yeah, I'm not."

I laughed bitterly.

It's the other way around, only one.

Not a single one (...) was slashed.

"What do you mean?

As a matter of course, Eliza puts her neck up.

"Eh."

I took one of the fallen leaves out of Eliza's hand, threw it a little, and then swung it out.

The slaughter clearly captured the fallen leaves, though.

Without hanging up, he flickered in the air and slowly landed on the ground.

"Is that it? Hasn't been slashed?

"Yeah, I want complete control of my powers, and I'm slashing them so I can't slash them. Of course you can kill him."

That said, throw that falling leaf again, swinging through the sword.

Now I can see clearly from when I'm stagnant, I slashed it in two.

"Like this. I tried not to slash any of the ten earlier, but you know what... I was slashing one. Not yet."

……

"Eliza?"

Eliza stares at me, Pokhan.

You look like you saw something incredible.

And then the wind blew.

Just like earlier, strong wind.

The fallen leaves of the garden tree were carried before me again.

...... now is the time.

Hold the sword tight, concentrate and release the slaughter.

The number of leaves falling is twenty - times what I just did.

Eliza's appearance caught my eye.

Double the number, more than double the difficulty.

But failure is cool because Eliza's watching me.

I concentrated and slashed all the fallen leaves.

The wind stops and the falling leaves fall to your feet.

"Not a single one has been slashed..."

Even more flattering, Eliza.

Good, looks like you made it.

"You really..."

increasingly surprising Eliza's face.

I'm glad I didn't fail twice in front of her.

This made me feel confident.

The power I woke up with a while ago.

The power of physics that was out of control and had no weapons to accept.

We can do weapons, we can control them.

I was convinced it was entirely my own.