Chapter 1 Summoning to Another World and the Brave Party
Episode 12 Sword Saint ③
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To be honest, I had a lot of fun living with Eris, a crap girl.
“Master and pupil must be in the same room.”
It was Eris’ argument.
Even though she was a piece of crap, she showed a strange stubbornness, and in the end I ended up living in the same room as her.
Her pushing power knew no bounds, and I spent most of my daily life with her, not just training.
“Haha, did you finally get to do it with a beautiful girl this time? ’ you guessed.
You guys who have hit my misfortune with “Ah (guess)” every time.
You are wrong this time.
Fuhahahaha! It’s your loss this time! !
Of course I did nothing wrong (tears of blood).
Eh, I won’t complain even if I put my hand out, right? There were some unprotected places that I misunderstood.
No, it’s not, if you think about it, it’s defensive power・・・・I was defenseless.
For example, when I eat rice, I will say “Ah!”.
He said it was his disciple’s duty to feed him. embarrassed
To me who refused, “I can eat at least a meal by myself!”
“Am I disqualified as a disciple…? , what is it worth…?”
“I got it, I got it. Ahh! Ahh, I want you to do that! Ahh!”
“Ah”
Eris smiled and opened her mouth wide.
“I’m the one who feeds this!? What is a disciple who feeds his master!?”
There was such a thing,
For example, when taking a bath,
Along with the rattling sound of the door opening, I heard Eris’ voice.
“Master! I’m sorry, this Eris has come to accompany me! By all means, wash my back!”
“I’m the one who does it?! Normally it’s the other way around!
Oh my God.
In addition, for example, when you go out for a walk in the night breeze,
I heard her footsteps behind me.
“Master, I will accompany you.”
“It’s just a walk. Nothing fun.”
“It doesn’t matter! As long as my master is by my side, every day is fun!”
“Is that so?”
I can say it without hesitation.
Directed with pure goodwill, I answered as if to deceive.
“Even so, master! The moon is beautiful!”
Do you know what I’m saying? !
“It’s just a coincidence, isn’t it?”
is this that? Is it that of Soseki Natsume who is rubbed too much and sticks one foot in one of the cliche expressions?
Eris tilted her head with an innocent expression.
“And the stars are beautiful.”
Oh good. It’s a system that I just happened to mention.
“In the future, I want my eldest son to succeed the commander of the Yamada Familia Knights!”
“It’s not just a coincidence, is it?!”
What is the Yamada Familia Knight Order? !
Who and who is the eldest son? !
Because of this, the normally dignified girlfriend becomes a prick when she’s next to me.
My life with her was warm and gentle, and gradually but surely healed my fragile heart.
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Of course, she didn’t cut corners even in training, which was her purpose.
I can still remember that day vividly.
I was training her at the usual guild training grounds.
“Oi oi, look at that transfer”
“Look, it’s too fast to see.”
“You can see what you can’t see”
“What is that?”
“Since when did you start doing that?”
“It always seems to start at the same time as the training ground is released.”
“Then it’s already 11 hours? As expected of a break.”
“That’s what I didn’t get. It seems that when I got tired, I drank a potion and continued training. It’s the first time I’ve seen someone use a potion like that.”
“An S-rank adventurer who came to this guild before was staring at their training.”
“It’s true that I was sulking at the tavern, ‘If I can’t stand at the top without training like that, I can’t even die.'”
I’ve already gotten used to the noisy tours of other adventurers like that because it’s a daily occurrence.
I just swung my sword at Eris without hesitation.
The sound of wooden swords hitting each other resounded incessantly.
Kakakaka────The intervals between the sounds gradually narrowed.
All you can hear is the sound of sword fighting and each other’s breathing.
This situation was made possible by her extraordinary ability to concentrate and her mental strength to sustain it.
It was a world just for the two of us.
She was a natural sword saint.
The more you swing it, the faster the sword speeds.
The more you swing it, the more refined the sword becomes.
She’s trying to grab something right now.
Breaking through the troubled egg shell,
As a hero, awaken as the strongest swordsman of all time.
I knew the time was near.
Today’s final finishing touches on her training, taking fatigue into consideration–I unleashed a blow that’s one step above that.
Is it because his eyes are dim from fatigue, or is it simply a lack of ability?
Her combined wooden sword was fatally lacking in reaction speed.
I was going to stop it before it hit me.
But her eyes weren’t dead.
Her sword, which lacked strength and speed, would hit her body with the impact of being repelled, not even close to the brim at this rate.
But I was certain.
Her arrival at the rank of “Hero”
Slimy — her sword parried my sword like swaying water.
It was just that moment.
