The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest - 474 []/(n) sample/

The mountain water moved the defeated opponent to John and Rain in shrinkage.

That would mean that I don’t want to deal with them right now.

Nevertheless, whether it was John or Rain, I didn’t know what to do with this woman.

“Miss Rain. I don’t think we should get too close.”

“It’s all right, I think my dad’s gonna pull me back on the shrink if we break out.”

“… that’s a terrible story”

Two people who dare not go indoors and talk outdoors.

I am familiar with the principle of shrinkage but therefore only waiting where I can travel in the shrinkage of mountain water.

Nevertheless, as long as you don’t go indoors, it’s not an issue if you don’t travel as far away as you can.

“Speaking of which, I hope the old Silver Ghost Fist Run didn’t have any hands or feet on Lord Sansui’s shrinkage and thrust, but I certainly won’t be able to do anything either…”

“Rather than that, what’s wrong with this guy?

“Who are you in the first place, this one?”

It is not uncommon for mountain waters to be cut. She would have come from the Great Eight States, too, maybe for some reason.

If this is the people of the lower realm, it won’t be as problematic as killing them at John’s discretion. At a time when it is cut to the mountain waters, which are aristocratic, it is natural that whoever was anywhere was killed.

But if you are a people of Majan or the Great Eight states, killing was a problem. At least, it’s not a good idea to kill John at his discretion.

“Well, let me ask you something in person, and I think it’s time to talk.”

She’s a woman who’s stuffy and can’t breathe properly, but she’s not fainting or bleeding.

With some time aside, we should have been able to recover naturally and talk.

“… ugh, ugh”

In fact, she got up.

I sit on the ground from where I was asleep, although I can’t help myself.

On top of that, I was pulling out a short knife for some reason.

“… Um, what are you going to do?

“You’ll see, cut your belly off.”

I didn’t talk about it. Neither John nor Rayne know what it is.

“… you know, sister”

“What!

“You don’t think I can stop you?

“You guys! I don’t know what stopping the stomach is!

I wonder what it’s like to cut a belly in the garden of a man’s house, and the two of us would rather not know which way.

It is normal in some ways for assassins who fail to assassinate to self-determination, but that is not beautified. It is a strange story to be angry if you try to stop it from self-determination in such grandeur.

“Don’t you have any compassion?!

“I think you’re more unscrupulous about having pity on the killer…”

“I’m not a killer or anything! You think I’m here for the money!

“So what can I do for you?

“Don’t ask me that about something I’m hungry for!

Thick or graphic, or highly divergent values.

She doesn’t doubt her actions are right, but neither Rayne nor John thought they were right.

“… I wonder if O8 states means it’s a good idea to kill yourself if you fail”

“Perhaps so… It’s a lot easier…”

“Don’t distort the death of a swordsman in such a vulgar way!

Well, what is it?

When I think about it, I don’t have that much trouble killing myself, so I’m starting to feel like I don’t have to stop it. On the other hand, I feel like I still don’t know anything about dying like this.

At least to Rayne and John, where decisions cannot be made.

“Oh, you were here, Rain!

If that’s what you think, here comes a person in a position to make a decision.

He is the next leader of the Arcana kingdom’s four aristocratic Sopedes, Tridge Sopedes.

“Die!”

As he was dressed as a firemouse, he tried to strike John with a firetip in his hand.

The burning spears freed from the cloth that was sealing the function are still emitting smoke like a small volcano.

“Oh, dangerous?!

John tries to get away with just holding Rayne. The hair was also burning silver.

But the next moment the tridge disappeared.

Every fire-tipped shovel I had, I was able to disappear from the spot.

“… it’s my dad”

Sounds like it.

Shortly afterwards, with the re-sealed fire tip, a collapsing tridge was represented.

It still seems that he was attracted by a tow cow and sent back by a weaving princess.

There is no effect whatsoever on the mountain water, which is neither the fire tip nor the immortal, so he was returning without being able to do anything.

“but hehe… Sansui’s one… I passed the skip exam… I thought you were missing… Hmm!

Sopede is a famous Takemen family, so even though he or his relatives are “beaten for a natural reason,” he or she is allowed to beat him or her.

Specifically, when the sword was pulled out first. There is no weakness that the Lord should be slashed quietly because he pulled out his sword. It was the value of pulling it out first and having more problems than it could be slashed.

“Dear Tridge, I’m saying the same thing as my lord and predecessor…”

“Oh really…”

It should be noted that John and Rayne, under their umbrella, also questioned the values and behavioral principles of Sopede. It is important to doubt common sense.

I don’t know if Daihachi is crazy, but Sopede was just as weird.

“And anyway, John! How do you relate to Rain? I envy you! Do you want to die? Do you want me to die?

“Dear Tridge, please don’t. Mr. John is no stranger!

“… well”

Calmed down, Tridge was finally finding a woman who was still going to self-determination.

“What, this woman? From what I’ve seen, he looks like he’s from the Great Eight States, but I haven’t heard of him coming.”

“That’s what… I cut to Lord Sansui earlier and it was in return… when I cut my stomach without explaining the circumstances…”

“What insanity.”

Maybe so, but he was wrong to say that.

The person cut off was John, but the weapon he was trying to use is a firetip. In some cases, the mansion might have burned all.

“… hey, it’s John”

“What is it, Master Tridge?”

“If I could get her in well, would Rayne review me?”

“I was wondering if I should not have said that…”

Tridge’s words and deeds make him feel bloodlined in a bad way, but this is still the next Lord of the Sopeds.

Not when you can’t, but when it’s decent, it’s Sopede’s main house that’s decent. That strength was about to be demonstrated now.

It should be noted that it is already to be irrevocable.

“Is there a difference in what we’re talking about, O you there?

“No!”

“Clean. But my direct minister, Sansui, was cut off as an assassin, and no matter how he was born in the Great Eight States, he was not acquitted.”

“I’ll take that responsibility alone! I don’t want you to stop me because I’m going to cut my stomach like this!

Insane boy and insane woman question.

We are extremely serious, but both John and Rain have a chilly gaze.

“I won’t stop you if you’re going to self-determination. But, but! Let us sopeds deal with it!

“What do you mean, I’m gonna chop my stomach off and die!

“I don’t know about the Great Eight States, but this is the Sopede territory of the Arkana kingdom! No matter how gracious the people of the Great Eight States are, they do not recognise extraterritoriality or anything! Even if I cut my stomach off, it just takes the assassin for self-determination! That’s something you don’t think you took responsibility for!

The next owner of Sopede, that there is the law of Sopede in Sopede territory.

It should be noted, for once, that Tridge’s actions are also highly illegal.

“If Teng himself, who pulled out his sword here, makes no excuse, I only think that our sopeds were sent in a despicable assassin! Whatever it is that will do more self-determination, I will have you ID checked and held accountable!

I didn’t think someone with no justification for persuasion would persuade me so far.

Both Rayne and John are just watching.

“… Gu”

“If you don’t like that, I’ll get a proper explanation!

“… I understand”

Exactly turning down the fast knife mess, the story was going dramatically. For better or worse, it was a soped-like strength.

“Let’s start with my origins… My name is Hude and I am the daughter of the 55th generation of the Sight-Stream Swordsmanship Dojo in the Great Eight States of Red Dan”

He’s still from the Great Eight States. I’ve never heard of a sight stream, but it’s probably one of the genres of swords.

Everything is as expected, but there was one weird thing.

“… I’m sorry I broke your hips on the story, but I did it with Hude. Tell me again how many generations of dojo owners his father is in the sight stream.”

“It’s the fifty-fifth generation. Because my school is a relatively new school, about a thousand and five hundred years old.”

How can a 1,500-year-old dojo be relatively new?

Even the mountain waters that have lived since before the founding of the Arcana kingdom are five hundred years old, so they have more than three times the history of his life.

Normally, I think it is very popular, but all in all, the Great Eight States is the heavenly realm of the world. It’s a land that has been in peace for a long time, so it’s not surprising that it has as much history.

“Anyway, the swordsmen of the Great Eight States, not just my genre, have made Master Fuukei, the martial god, their permanent goal. However, I had already left the Great Eight States by the time I got my mind on it…”

Suibok’s brother Huukei spent most of his long life, four thousand and five hundred years in the Great Eight States.

Reaching an inexhaustible frontier, he descended into the lower realm in order to challenge Swivok, becoming the one who would not return.

He was the second strongest man in the world, although not far from Suibok, and the other eight kinds of divine treasures also regarded him as the only man who could destroy dragons outside of Suibok.

He said he was an evil immortal, but I have no doubt that he offered a long time to the martial arts. The face of Arcana, who knows about it, merely listens in silence.

“Master Suibok, who took over Master Fuukei, and his disciple, Lord Sansui, were returned to the Great Eight States, and his passion for the sword, which was cold, was raised. On top of that, I also welcomed a powerful swordsman from the lower realm, and the Wushu Dedication Match was showing more excitement than usual…”

Hude was blushing.

The three of us knew that was a different kind of excitement from anger.

“Sometimes! At the fireworks show in Blue Dan, Lord Sang-sui, who holds the seat of the Martial God, will meet you!

I can’t say much because I don’t know what the fireworks show is, but I assumed it would be a fun event.

Because she seemed so jealous.

“It’s weak! It’s inert! There must be no such thing as immortals taking part in festivals where martial arts gods, young men and women of such… age, confirm each other’s love or convey their love to each other! Fireworks are a pretext anyway, it’s decided to look at each other in the face and get obsessed! It’s not about the flair or anything that happened, it’s not about soundness or quality rigidity, it’s just about drowning in color!

Hearing her outraged hot valve, Rayne was sparkling her eyes.

“Hey, Mr. John! Daddy’s not only taking the ocean, he’s taking you to that place, too, Bulova! Wow, I mean it!

The mountain water is going to take Bulova to some interesting festival.

Just that, but Rayne seemed so happy.

“That’s why you can’t!

Rayne is happy, Hude was running out of words that he couldn’t do it himself.

“An opponent among the Great Eight States and among the chosen swordsmen, only those who win further are allowed to challenge. That’s the martial arts! The god of martial arts is known to be playing with a weak young man?! Can I forgive that!

It’s a terribly unscrupulous logic, but I don’t know what it feels like.

While we are training ourselves very seriously, we would also be angry if our fighting opponents were playing and falling in love.

That’s all the more so if that’s the ‘king’ who’s supposed to fight the winner, not the average participant.

“Of course I don’t think all immortals are exemplary either. But I hear that Master Fuukei, who was a martial god, was a wonderful samurai, although he was an evil immortal! Those who keep that seat should be required to moderate accordingly!

Hude demanding something pretty clean.

But when neither Rayne nor John saw the tridge that should also be called their ‘Kings’, they could make a nasty objection.

“Those who stand at the top can’t just be strong! As many samurai exemplars as possible, you must behave as a martial god whenever and wherever you want, according to the words of Gosushi!

Hmm, Tridge nodding and listening.

Whatever our emotions were, what we were saying was best.

And how will he answer it?

“I see, that’s for sure. But to what extent?”

“To what extent?”

“It’s Rain there, for example, she’s Sansui’s adopted son. I haven’t heard of Lord Fuukei having a family, and isn’t that the problem?

“No, that’s fine. She was originally picked up in the woods, wasn’t she? It is a common story that immortals keep children who can no longer be raised. I’ve heard that Lord Swibbock was the same.”

“Really?! Lord Swibbock is an orphan?!

All three are surprised by this. It is well known that Suibok is an apprentice of the geese, but I couldn’t believe he was an orphan.

Anyway, that’s who we are. I know it was four thousand years ago that I was an orphan, but it’s not like I’m an orphan.

“No, I mean an orphan… when he was a child, he beat an adult in the village to death with a wooden knife, and he was deposited with Kacho because he couldn’t handle it”

“I see!”

“You know what?”

“Sounds like Mr. Swibbock!

He was strong from childhood and vicious from childhood. It was an anecdote that really sounded like Swibbock.

That would be out of the ordinary villagers’ control. It should be noted that even fuukei and geese seemed out of hand.

“So how about being married to Blois or having kids? It’s been known for a long time.”

“That’s not a problem either. Sometimes you’ll have a belt because you serve the wizard. But having a family and drowning in sex is a completely different story.”

It was a conversation that I didn’t understand.

It hasn’t slipped that far, but the criterion also seems to exist only in her.

Perhaps, unlike her, some are even angry at ‘being married to a woman’ or ‘having a real child’.

“A woman named Blois is also married after finding out Lord Sansui is a Immortal, so she should be prepared for something called moderation! At least, since the Great Eight States are right up there now, I’d like you to think about that a lot!

Swivok says the strongest is the goal. When working out the mountain water, he also said he raised him to be a respected swordsman.

If so, it would be corrupt if we changed our view. That’s not so much a mistake.

“Mmm…”

But from Rayne’s point of view, it’s a pissing story.

I can’t wait to get cut off from a guy I’ve never even met.

As a single father, I’m finally getting decent, but I can’t wait to be pressed for the ideal swordsman statue.

“Um! My dad’s been working so hard! Wouldn’t that be good enough to play once in a while!

“No! Playing temporarily means that’s recorded as fact! Being a goal as a martial arts god, he must live a life of abstinence, not play for a moment!

I already knew why they cut it.

In short, when I heard that the mountain water was corrupt, I came to make sure that it was actually corrupt, so I tried to kill it.

John thinks it was actually corrupt.

Nevertheless, what matters when this happens is what we do with Hude.

It hit me very personally, which is why Tridge’s arm was about to be questioned.

“It’s Fude.”

What will the boy who is the lord of mountain waters do?

“What is it? I don’t think anything is wrong! I do intend to self-determination, but that did not admit legitimacy! Right or wrong and winning or losing is another thing, only knowing it’s right, just taking responsibility for the defeat!

“It’s true that Sansui is trying to play. It’s a story that only one side sees as corrupt.”

“What else do you want me to see!

“It’s Blois.”

Seeing with a very harsh eye, he was engulfing a kind of anger.

“Blois is marrying a Immortal, so you said he should have moderation accordingly. But that’s too self-explanatory.”

“What’s on your own! I have trouble marrying immortals, but I don’t feel like marrying an immortal!

“Sopede is a famous Takemen house!

The boy had spoken without hesitation of the dialogue, which was the pride of the Sopeds.

“We therefore use the mighty heavily, pay homage to the samurai, and spare no reward for the meritorious!

“So what is it?”

“Blois is also under the umbrella of Sopede, the one who has been guarding my aunt, Doowe Sopede, since childhood! It is a natural concern as the Lord to take care so that she can have a happy day after that role! If you’re going to borrow those words, those who marry Blois have a duty to make her happy! If Sansui neglected to do so, he may scold you, and in some cases he deserves to be punished! Sansui is just fulfilling it!

I can imagine how dangerous it would be to serve as your escort, and she shut up.

“If you’re going to complain about that rattling, tell Sopede, not Sansui!

She seemed convinced she was wrong.

Admittedly, there is even an atmosphere in which we are likely to self-determination for another reason.

“So, how was it, Rain? You can compliment me!

Even if you have a problem with personal matters, you just need to be decent when you work.

That’s not true, John or Rayne thought.

“I was wrong……!

No, it’s not. Sopede’s subordination, that’s what I thought.

It should be noted that this is what Disya’s subordinates think.