After finishing their meals, Matari and the others returned to their rooms and were relaxed.
One more bed and a smaller room, but there's still room. About one more thing is about the size that is likely to go in.
The side of the window is decorated with a slender white crow figurine that was bought by this former brave man.
"Mr. Brave, what are you going to do today? Looks like we can take our certification exams, too."
As for Matari, I wanted to go take the exam quickly. I have a strong desire to get a formal certificate.
"Let's hit the day off. Sometimes you need a break. You don't have to worry about money for the time being because you defeated the prize neck."
That's what the brave man tells you to sit on the bed. I picked up my prize neck, so I have quite a build-up of gold coins.
Twenty pieces of gold, that's how much you can buy a house there.
As he threw it on the floor with the pong, Matari rushed to the vault.
Brave men don't have much obsession with money. If I had, I would only use it for a certain amount.
You look like you're living a momentary way. It's like I'm desperately trying to enjoy the moment so I don't have to regret it.
I hear the adventurers have a lot of people like that. But I feel different from them, too.
From time to time, Matari feels like a brave man can't do it.
As Matari conceived, the brave man raised his hands and made a great stretch.
"Huh. Huh. That's why I'm definitely taking the day off."
A brave man rubbed his eyes and declared.
Adele groans mocking herself.
"… even though I'm off, I haven't done anything yet."
"What are you talking about? We took down the prize neck together. So I don't think it's going to help."
Adele's cheeks snap for a moment at the word useless.
"...... ma, that's good. I wonder why you're sneaking into bed again. And at some point, I changed into a sleeping roll."
When Matari turned his gaze to the word, the brave man had already entered the futon. Clothes are water-colored sleeping rolls. It gives me the expression that I'm ready to go to bed.
"Ho, it's true. Yes, when did you get dressed! Besides, why are you in a sleeping position!
"Isn't that good? I say sleeping kids grow up. I'm still growing up. So rest, see you tomorrow."
"Yu, brave man! It's not even daylight yet!
"This isn't sleep, it's rest. Because you and the others can play it right. Don't be loud here. I'm going to bed."
With the excuse that I'm not going to sleep, the last word I came up with was the one that conceived the contradiction of not being loud because I'm going to sleep.
When the brave man took his hand out of the futon and shook it with a flicker, he turned into a potato worm without waiting for a reply.
As Matari stood up to see what was going on, Adele approached the bed. Pleasantly stripping the futon from the potato worm with a laugh of fun.
"Yes, good morning, brave man. Come on, I'm up. I'm up. Let's say we all head out to the city today. Even to deepen rapport. Shall we also shop at the end? I got a lot of money around the corner."
"That's a good idea. Because I wanted to buy a helmet too. Your dagger knife looks like it's worn out, too. Go find a replacement weapon!
"Uh, that's another time. The knife is worn out, but my body is more worn out. And I don't care because I'm picking it up. Well, futon futon."
A watery potato worm wraps around the futon again and tries to get into hibernation.
"You said you liked shopping!
"I like shopping, but I like eating inebriation more. Oh, no, I think it's time you were sleepy and not dead."
The brave man slowly closed his eyes.
"If you're that sleepy, you have no choice. Let me show you just a little bit of my magical powers."
Adele takes out a strange plant and starts whining to herself. Matari doesn't know, but it's probably a magical chant.
"Hmm?"
A brave man wakes up his upper body and tilts his neck.
"Huff, it's a drowsiness. What do you think? Did it work? Isn't your head amazingly refreshing?
The plant that was in Edel's hands withered away at the same time as the magic exercise, and collapsed away as it was. The magical effect seems to have worked beautifully, and the sleepy look of the brave man is completely gone.
"Hey, what an extra imitation. I don't need this refreshing feeling. I was enjoying the melting matterness!
Mattari speaks to Edel after deciding not to listen to the brave man.
"You also have convenient magic. With that, is it okay if I don't sleep?
"There's no such sweet story. Just force your head to refresh. Later, drowsiness doubles and strikes me. It would be lovely."
"Uh, really?"
"It's one of the basics of magic. There are other things that temporarily distract you from hunger, make you uncomfortable, and remind you of drunkenness. I'll double it later though."
Edel waves her fingers with a good face. Matari thought magic was omnipotent, so she felt like she had learned reality.
"…… it's kind of convenient, it's not"
"What a magic hanging, you stupid pinkie!
"Sa, let's get dressed and go out. Before your drowsiness doubled. Huh."
To Edel's words, the brave man starts dressing as he points his mouth. He got drowsy and it was painful to keep going into the futon.
He wore no armor, changed into regular clothes and put his sword on his hips. She seems to like the water color system and the clothes go with it.
Hilarious clothes are for hating and all that emphasizes ease of movement. Without a small bulge in your chest, it might make sense to say beautiful boy. If you do something about the busy look. If I said that, I would surely be told, so I would never say anything.
Needless to say, Edel has a pink color. Matari likes bright colors when it comes to it. I particularly prefer gold, which is also the color of my hair, and yellow, which is similar to it. But I'm not going to wear gold armor at all because I have a bad taste in it.
"Well, shall we!
"I have to get my cosmetics together. After that, it's daily groceries."
"And it's a martial arts store!
"I get it. I have to pick a corner helmet for you!
The brave man shouted out all revenge.
In the end, Matari's chosen helmet became normal. The brave man has recommended (pushed) all that stands out, with horned, red wings stretching to the ceiling, but Matari decided to decide with a pragmatic focus.
Blunt light helmet with eyebrow shelter to match the colour of the demon resistant armor. From the back of the head the ears are only covered with cloth, but only lighter for that matter. The proud ponytail doesn't have to get in the way. In a labyrinth with frown cover but no worries of rain, it's like a decoration. Always give it away so you can take a wider view. Matari was satisfied with the practicality of shopping.
I saw it in the mirror, and it was like some knight. Matari was determined to build her strength so she wouldn't be ashamed.
The brave man seemed a little dissatisfied because he could not make him buy a conspicuous helmet. But when I threw away the painful dagger knife and bought a new sword, I was already in a good mood. The price was there, and she chose a long sword of steel of considerable quality. She also said that she chose it appropriately because she would use it anyway.
I have already disposed of the iron sword I just bought last time. Because I threw all I could at the demon.
"But you're a really plain dull piece of equipment. Same color from helmet to armor. Blonde hair, that's all that stands out."
"But you look like a tough samurai. He's tall. Now if you were a man, no one would leave you alone."
"... I don't feel complimented if you say so"
When Matari answers with a complex expression, Adele breaks her face.
Adele is truly feminine and looks beautiful to anyone who sees her. The body doesn't have any extra muscles, and it's full of women's charm. Her breasts are huge, and her long silver hair seems to add to Adele's luster.
"On the contrary, brave man, you feel good. I really hate your petty expression. Wow."
"What are you trying to say? Speak clearly."
"It's nothing. Huh."
As Edel begins to tea into the brave, the brave also ride easy on the provocation.
But the brave man seemed angry but somewhere fun. If you really don't like it, you won't be dealing with them. I don't think he had Adele with him. I am aware of that personality.
Matari wants to know more about the brave. Because I am an important companion for the first time. More things, not just names.
That's why Matari decided to suggest the quickest way to get to know them.
"Yu, brave man!
"Hey, what the sudden. I haven't bought any snacks yet. Be a little more patient."
"I don't know. Isn't there a cup of sweets in that bag? You just looked strange and bought it from a pedestrian."
"... the boulder is pinky, you're just getting old and you're so eye-catching. I can't help it, I'll split it with you. Look, I have a cup of beans."
When he confirms that Edel's face gets steep, the brave man takes out the beans with a laugh.
"Chi, no! Actually, do me a favor."
"So now -"
"It's not a bean, I want you to make arrangements."
"So, mate?
"Yes! I wanted to fight Mr. Brave once. Please!
The brave deviate from his gaze as he twisted the beans he had put out.
"Oh, yeah. I don't know what to do. I'm not in the mood either. Or it feels like I want to say no. I have a bad feeling about this."
As the brave man tries to refuse, Adele speaks from the side.
"Isn't that good? If you go out with him. It's not going to decrease, and hey. I'd like to see your fight nearby, too."
As Adele urges Niyaniya to laugh, the brave man smiles.
Matari thought it was a later step and lowered her head even deeper.
"I will study hard how to fight the brave!
"Uh, I knew you'd do it? Well, shall we do it right? Look, it feels like a light exercise. I don't think it's a good idea."
"No, we will do everything we can!
"On a corner rest day, you don't have to be so uptight. Resting your body is important to a warrior, isn't it?... and I'm sure it's no use to you."
"Yes, of course!
Matari returns well to the words of the brave. The brave man is covering his eyes with his palms for some reason. Next door, Adele is turning away and shaking her body.
Matari squeezes the pattern of his sword with strength. The brave took Salvado and Russ all by themselves, a super powerful man. A girl who uses magic and shows off her skilled battles. There is definitely too much difference in strength at this point in time. They'll beat you up for sure.
But how far can I fight? How far does my sword work for her now? Matari was looking forward to it.
Unexpectedly distorted mouth. The struggle grows. I feel red mixing with my expensive spirit. I can't wait to pull out my sword right now.
"Hey, aren't you crazy? Is it also a fever?
"Oh, no, it's okay. Nothing's wrong."
To the brave man with the surprised look, Matari returns with a fixed smile.
"......... well good. So, where do you do it? Guild training ground?
"No, let's go outside the city. Because there is a big river running nearby. That river plain doesn't bother anyone."
"Then I guess I'll be fishing while I watch. You're hungry after exercise."
A fishing rod and a fish emerged from somewhere when Adele rang her finger.
"Fish for us, too."
"Well, I'll do my best. Brave lady, stay with me."
"Yes, yes, I understand."
The brave man groans with a voice that seems to notice. When Matari told him he would guide him, he started walking towards the river plain.
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Kawahara, where fishermen and traffickers are sparse. Matari and the brave draw their swords and relate. I don't wear armor or helmets.
Edel said he threaded quickly and started fishing. But my face is facing this way.
"Because I'm almost like us when it comes to swordsmanship. I can't give you detailed advice, so don't expect me to."
The brave man holds a steel sword in the middle of the front. He says it's my style, but there's no gap at all in the structure.
Matari also puts his shield forward and his love sword diagonally down. A combat technique using a shield tapped in from Rob.
Strongly enter in time, strike hard with a shield and break your attitude, if your opponent avoids it, stick out your sword and chase.
I'm prepared to take a blow, a method of warfare against the strong.
…………
"Yeah, well, don't worry, I don't use magic. And if you get hurt, I can fix it, so do my best."
…………
I can hear the words of the brave, but they haven't reached my head. I've been sharpening my eyes for a while now, watching the gap between the brave. But I can't really figure out when to jump in. Wait to the limit.
"You're the one who said you wanted to work with me. Come on, call me."
Put the sword that the brave man stood on his shoulder and invite him to provoke him.
- There's a gap.
"I'll go!!
Step on the earth with your effective feet and pack the distance in one piece. The brave do not yet attempt to erect a sword.
The moment you stick out your left hand shield and gain momentum to crush it. A brave man waved his sword down on his shield. A dull metal sound sounds. The impact paralyzes the left hand holding the shield.
"- Huh."
"You can't stop moving there. It must be an attack of abandonment."
With the words to blame, the brave man's unleashed fist captures Matari's side head. Seriously, this would have determined the battle.
He flutters and waves his right hand, poking his sword out over and over again. Now the brave will also receive it with their swords, and they will meet for a few rounds as they go. The sword muscle is fully read.
"It may be a long time before the swords meet with each other properly. There's not a lot of guys who use swords with demons."
"- Haaah!"
In order to break down the sword of the brave man, at the same time, he slips into the body and tries to be thin. However, only a few moments later, the sword was wound up, and the sword of the brave man who twisted his body cut Matari's right leg off. The movement was stopped.
When he remembers the pain and gets a groan unexpectedly, the brave jumps into his nostalgia and smiles.
"They think of swordsmanship as interpersonal, don't they? For the hard work of remembering, it was of little use to the demon opponents."
"Kuh."
Matari hurries out his sword. Avoiding it easily, the brave man turned his arm around Matari's neck and held him down.
"Now he dies once. Now, how many times are you going to die?"
"It's not over yet."
"No, it's over. If I put my strength into my arms, you will die. Well, shall we keep going? It wouldn't be a drill if it was this loud."
The brave man kicked Matari's back and put up his sword again. Struck hard to the ground, Matari raises a distressed voice, but rises in a temper. It's not over yet. The brave men are trying to teach us seriously. So Matari must also work hard on his life.
"Also, of course. Not yet!
"Come. Do everything you can to get it out now."
"Yes!
Matari picked up the fallen sword and entered a combat posture.
After an hour, the training was still ongoing. Matari has not been able to take a single blow to the brave. I thought it arrived. The sword strike is circulated as-is and eats a painful counterattack. Matari's body is full of blue moles and miserable against brave men who only sweat.
Brave men never attack with their swords, but they strike relentlessly. Heavy attack that sounds to the core of your body. Wearing armor would not have killed the shock.
Only the number of hits allowed the brave man to attack with his sword. Matari has been dead for that number of times. Her sharp sword strike would slaughter her with a single blow, such as Matari.
Even if reduced, the difference in strength is still as far away as heaven and earth. Muddy, Mattari regrettably bites his lips and distorts his face.
"Maybe you're thinking too much about the details. Why don't you try everything you can with your instincts, regardless of mould or method of warfare? The first thing I remember isn't the right method of warfare for you."
…………
Matari throws his shield silently. I stare at the face of my enemies as I bare my breath. I can feel the intention of killing and anger filling my heart.
"You've got a good face. All right, shall we finish next? If even one blow hits me, I'll make you a winner. What, are you happy? You're going to win. Even such a pitiful Zama has a chance to be a winner. Congratulations."
Taunt like a brave man made a fool of himself. Something can play in the matari. By the time I realized it, I had already started running.
The only thing Matari is thinking about is swinging the sword down at all costs. The brave man has put his sword in his sheath, put it on his right shoulder, and put it on his shoulder.
But it doesn't matter. Matari bashed in the attack with all his spirit.
"- Eat it!
"Best ever. You should brush that up."
A brave man steps on his feet and twists his torso vigorously, lifting his sheath from the ground to the air. The gravel of the river plains is deeply chopped from soil to soil due to its tremendous momentum. The roaring sheath completely captures Matari's left torso, which was in a swinging attitude. It has become a counter.
I can see the left rib crushed. There is blood in my mouth. With a floating sensation, severe pain runs through the brain.
I never dreamed I could lift my body with a single blow to the sheath. In his fading consciousness, Matari was feeling the coolness of the water.
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"…… hey, maybe a little too much. No, it's definitely too much."
A brave man who accidentally sweats cold, keeping his sheath up. It was bad that I thought aggressively of trying to provoke and piss him off.
The brave man also got serious about the speed at which he looked down. I was actually going to make up my mind with the sheath flushing and body drop.
I did Matari's bones. I have the unpleasant feeling that it definitely broke. It's like knocking a blunt instrument directly into your body because you're not wearing armor. Plus, it comes with an aside of throwing it straight into the river.
"It's nothing good, with a whip of love. She was defeated by your beloved, too, and she must have wanted it. Let's pray for her happiness."
When you lay down your fishing rod on the side, Pinky starts praying to heaven in white. The trick was really the same.
Soon the gray-haired fisherman next to Edel also looks at the river in a bewildered manner. With the look of having seen the scene of the murder.
"Beh, I didn't kill you!
"But you don't come to me."
Matari has no way of coming up from the river. You are likely unconscious. That means it's too late to drown.
"Ugh, I need to help."
The moment the brave man tried to rush out to the river. A water-soaked matari appeared loosely from the bottom of the river. The ponytail I'm tying is loosening up. There is no usual flamboyant atmosphere at all.
…………
I'm going up from the river with my sword grabbed and I'm going to look at this one with my vain eyes. Blood is running from the head. Apparently, he hit a rock at the bottom of the river. Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be a serious injury. Is that the salvation?
But the ribs should be broken, so the brave man decided they should be treated immediately.
"Hey, hey, you okay? See, that's the end of the day. Get over here now. Because I'll treat you right away."
"Blood. Blood."
After Matari suppresses his head, he looks at the blood marks on his hands.
"It's okay. Because I can fix it soon. Look, over here."
The brave man invites, but Matari shows no reaction.
Its eyes are different than usual, and there is a danger that somewhere there is an uncertain perspective. Staring at his palms, he licked the adhesive blood.
"… blood. He's bleeding. Same as before. There's blood coming from my body."
"Duh, what's wrong? Was it bad at the beating place?
"Right, so I am. If I were you right now, I'd be..."
At that time, chills run into the brave man's body. Mattari's condition changed dramatically. His eyes are congested, his mouth is aggressively distorted and transformed into an eye for prey. There is no such thing as a missing person during the usual period. It just seems like a belligerent warrior. The brave man unexpectedly laid his sword.
"Huff, I'll go again. With the brave man's body, let me try."
"Wait a minute! What the hell..."
"Haaaaaaaa!!
It is approaching at a different pace and momentum than before. There is no stray. I guess I'm following the advice of the brave. Keep your instincts up, jump at everything you can - no, they're coming at you. Matari's sword is swung down.
The sword that the brave man tried to recieve is broken in two. A steel sword that was not cheap was easily broken.
The brave man twists his body and tries to avoid the blade, which he tries to reach his shoulder.
But Matari was reading it. He grabs the brave man's body with his left hand and tries to push him down forcefully. I resist as much as I can, but I can't shake it off.
"You! Where is that power in a fractured habit?"
"Aaaaaaaaaa!!
A fiercely growling matari. Initially, due to physical differences, the brave men were pushed down to the ground.
Matari becomes a horse rider while holding back the brave man on his back. There is a sword firmly in both hands.
Matari had a satisfying grin that convinced him of the victory.
(Ya suck. You idiot, I'm willing to swing this down)
"Ahaha! Now you're my winner! Thank you for letting me try. Then, as a sign of victory, I'll take that neck!
An exalted matari makes a death pronouncement. The color of the eyes is completely red. Full of killing intentions and fighting instincts.
"Hey, hey!
"Death!
An intense sword attack swung down by the throat. When the brave man only moved his neck and managed to avoid it, he put his fist in next.
A sharp fistfight carried out on the face of a brave man while he remains a horse rider. It's a heavy blow with all the weight. I can't avoid it, I get a direct hit in the face.
The brave man's brain swayed, his vision swayed.
"- Huh!"
"I hit it! You got it, brave man! Then you keep going!
"Gu, Ko, you pig bitch, get on well too."
"Ahahahahaha! The winner is me and the loser is Mr. Brave!
From above, where his arms are crossed and defended, Matari waves his fists down again and again. Put weight on your torso.
The recoil brings up the brave man's body many times. Still, the attack never stops.
Blood comes up on the brave man's head. If we stay adult, we won't be able to stop until we die.
The brave man put a healing technique on Matari to recover the fractured spot and did so, then abandoned his defense and beat him for real.
The fists cross to make a match. Only a few brave men seem to have won for what they are accustomed to the pain.
"- Whoa, whoa."
"You don't look like you're going to throw up on a winner's habit! Look, look, what happened to the room just now? Huh!
Elbows from the bottom to the jaw, head thrust into the fluttering area and let the matari come down. When he managed to escape the horse riding, the brave man hurriedly rose and took a combat stance.
"Come on, I'll do the rest, pig girl! I'll crush you. Come on!
"You guys are really not well. I think I've seen some awesome battles. Wow."
"………………… that?
"Isn't this the time you're dead?
"Well, you haven't put that much of a blow in there."
I meant it, but my attitude was bad, so the power should be killing me.
But Matari didn't come up. A clapped brave man approaches. Would you have fulfilled it to that extent and pruned your consciousness?
The brave man gives in and shakes Matari's shoulder.
"Hey, you okay? That means it's over, right? And I'm a boulder."
…………
"Wake up, wake up?
A brave man confirms Matari's face. When the gaze matches, Matari gets a grin. Smile like a fierce beast. The trapped prey is reflected in red eyes.
I try to distract myself in a hurry, but I can't make it. Matari's dagger pierced the body of the recalcitrant brave man.
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"Phew, that was really Eli's eye. Let's never hang out with this guy again."
After healing his shoulder wound, the brave man falls to the ground. Adele seemed to observe while fishing to the end. She is truly a flirtatious woman.
"It was a famous battle. You can't really beat a woman up. Especially Matari's transformation. That was so good. Maybe it's something special."
Adele laughs fun-filled. The brave man thought I'd punch him, but he didn't get that kind of energy.
"I don't know. It happened the moment I hit the river and saw my own blood. If you want to hear it, ask this fool directly."
Point to Matari, who is sleeping next door. He has a really happy sleep. Even though it is after piercing a person's shoulder, it is an energetic weather thing.
"I will. Later, the healing technique you just used. It's a good place to suddenly be out of common sense. If the clergyman sees it, he'll cry and beg to teach."
After his last blow, the brave man instantly knocked a knife into Matari's neck and stunned him.
After that, he used healing techniques on Matari, who had passed out, and returned her to a body that had no scratches.
"It's not that convenient. Indeed, the body can be completely cured. But I can't cure myself."
"Wouldn't it be okay if your body healed?
"Whether your arms are ripped off, your intestines are eaten through, or your eyes are pierced. With my healing skills, I can fight. Only the body will get back to normal. But normal people aren't very, but they're unbearable. Because the recurring severe pain will eventually break my heart"
The brave man picks up the pebble he encounters nearby and throws it into the river. The stone sank quietly after ripples.
"…… Then how can you stand it?
"Because it's not normal. Because he's a brave man. I can't say I don't like it because it hurts. - Besides."
Brave men divide words there.
"You can get used to pain. Because my body and my mind will be paralyzed one of these days. I could have noticed that."
The brave man laughs at Edel.
"…… yes"
Matari started moving her body next door. Apparently, I'm awake.
Check your eyes with caution for once. The red eyes are back to normal, and I can't feel the intention to kill them rising. Apparently, he's back to sanity.
The brave man decided to start with a sermon for now.
"Yikes, Yikes, Yikes"
"You're so loud. How happy are you that you can forgive me to this extent? If you fought like that, you'd just die faster. Control by your own will."
"So-na-ah. Him, it's awful and hiccup."
"Here you go. Not yet."
When Matari woke up, the brave man executed his private sentence in full. Anyone would be angry if they hit him hard in the face with a horseback ride. Besides, it's a sword-pushing extra.
Even though it's training, I can't help it, anything that makes me angry makes me angry.
He has his cheeks all over his eyes until he feels comfortable. Adele next door keeps a warm eye on the sight. I guess you make it your top priority not to do yourself any harm.
The strange gray-haired fisherman next door looks forward to it. Apparently, he was like a favorite person.
"Huh. I'll give you a break about this today. Let's go to the hot springs and sweat. So, Edel, did you catch the fish?
"We're going to have a delicious fish dish for dinner tonight. Ask your master to lie to you."
"That's good. Eat that and drink enough to take a bath!
A brave man who turns his shoulders glued and takes the trick of relaxing stiffness. Matari was pressing both cheeks and pleading innocence.
"Yes, it hurts. Someone please explain what this means. Why should I be flattered!
"I don't like it. Remember yourself."
"Hih, it's terrible. E., Mr. Edel, look. Your cheeks are turning bright red, right? It's bound to be a mark!
Matari is showing her face towards Adele. It is indeed red and swollen. The teary-eyed face and its bright red cheeks combine perfectly to create a strange laughability.
The fisherman next door started laughing like he couldn't stand it anymore. He's throwing out a fishing rod and holding his belly down.
Matari turns to the fisherman properly.
"No, no, I'm sorry. Because it was like a fierce battle with a fierce general earlier. Sorry I laughed so suddenly."
"Uh, uh, who is it?
"I'm just a free fisherman. To apologize for the laughter, I will present my fish to you too."
Hand the fish to Matari, the fisherman stands up. Is it something like thirty to forty? She looks young but looks old because of her gray head. He has a fine sword on his hips, but his arms are thin and his body is thin, so he doesn't seem to be able to use it very well.
Most importantly, my complexion is not good. I'm pretty sure you have some serious illness. He smiles, but occasionally shows a bare gesture that makes him indulge in something.
"Thank you very much. You're an adventurer, too?
"Oh, I do swordsman guild or something. You should come and see me if you want. I'd be happy to welcome a great user like you."
"Are you from Swordsman Guild?
"Hehe, well fine things are good.... Mm-hmm, that's..."
The fisherman stroked his beard when he told him so. He eventually noticed something, turning his gaze toward the dirt and raising his right hand.
"Apparently, they've picked me up. I don't know if I've ever been fishing today."
A woman in a monastic garment rushed from the ground.
"La, Mr. Ramji! Get out again! Please stop because your teacher will piss you off!
"What, when you're stuck in the dark all day, you're rather disoriented -"
Talking that far, the fisherman - the man known as Ramji - keeps his mouth shut and coughs hard. The palms I was holding back are mixed with red. Wipe it in a calm way and it will break your face like you realized somewhere.
"If you're willing to do that, ask me seriously. If you want, you can help the clerk."
"I won't shy away. I don't want to die serving someone."
"Wow, I appreciate it too, but I'm still in training."
"Right, but life is long. If you change your mind, come."
Ramji trying to leave the place behind. But after a short walk, turn around and raise your voice.
"... there, your daughter who names brave men. Where did you get that sword?
"Once upon a time, I was forced into it. That's just still staining my body."
"Well, they showed me something interesting inside. Thank you very much."
"You......"
The brave man felt a smell coming from Ramji. That's not a rotten smell.
"To me, something?
"No, it's nothing. Either way, don't regret it."
"Hehe, that's right. That's what I do want to be. each other."
…………
"See you later"
Raising his hand, Ramji left, supported by a nun.
When I look at it, Adele whispers.
"After all, as rumors have it, the medical condition seems serious."
"You, you know him?
"No, I'm not. It's just that he's quite a celebrity in this city. Swordsmanship guild master, Ramji. Descendants of the legendary Three Brave Men. Fewer people don't know."
A brave man makes his expression strong in his words. Adele seems to have shown interest and narrows her eyes.
"Oh, is that the guy Mr. Ramji!? It's like nothing like when I used to see it."
"I tend to be sick for a long time. All the black hair turned gray. Although I haven't seen it at all lately."
"…… Legendary, Three Brave Men?
"Yes, the mighty demons with those three horns and four feathers - the brave men that defeated the mightiest demon king. A great old legend known to everyone from the continent. Didn't you know Brave Man?
"I don't know."
The brave man is faceless and tells only one word. I hear something. Ignore Edel and encourage Matari.
"Matari."
"Well, I wonder."
"We're just going to the hot springs. It's sweaty and muddy. Pinky, hurry up!
"Yes, sir. I will go now, so please wait. I haven't cleared the fishing rod yet. And don't call me Pinky."
"Just hurry up. I'm going first!
When the brave man took the fish, he began to run for the hot springs.
After you wash away the unpleasant, drink enough to take a bath and forget everything. That way I'm sure I'll be happy.