The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

I won. It was an empty victory.

Honestly, now that I know you're getting more and more powerful, I'd like to tell you that you don't have to report it to me one at a time.

I guess the protagonist of a growing system feels this way when I try to make him an enemy.

At least I was in the mood to sue him for stalking.

"Lose......"

Return the sword to me, a feast that is flashing, sleeping on the ground.

When it was done, she went straight back to her daughter.

As usual, both the face of the Sopeds and the face of the Batlav family have closed their mouths to an overly modest end.

That's right, I felt that way too.

"Lose......"

I wasn't supposed to be hurt at all. I was asleep on the ground.

And no one could speak to him like that.

I mean, maybe you had no idea what happened?

Every time it is a plain settlement, but I would have just said proper.

"Oh yes, my Lord Saiga..."

I was watching everything, my own cutting-edge was about to touch at the helm of my Lord, and Eckezax, who was also suddenly self-defeated, returns to his human form.

Becoming a girl, she was admitting it with tears of remorse.

"It's our defeat..."

Boulder Sword, it is a good decision.

If they did, that would only be a loss.

But it is true that it was a humiliating defeat. What is unacceptable is unacceptable.

I would have preferred to have been slashed for this.

"Sansui, what are you doing?

The lady was surprised to ask for an explanation.

Nevertheless, I didn't do anything special.

I just did what the lady knew.

"I let him float and throw with lightweight kung fu and put him to sleep on the ground while I took his sword"

Very much now, but lightweight kung fu is not just a move to lighten one's body.

Assuming that was all, if I floated, my center of gravity would be skewed towards the wooden knife, etc., and it would be unusual from the side.

Or so it was at an immature time.

"Can immortality lighten anything but yourself?!

"Yeah, that's right."

The schoolmaster who's asking me now told me about his failure the other day.

I need to be successful in trying magically to do what I can with magic.

He also said it's not realistic to magically drop rocks from heights.

In other words, fairy arts can drop rocks from heights that can't be magical, or they can lighten up and throw their opponents with their application.

And if you don't have to know if you're rooted in the ground like a tree, and you just stand or keep it, it's easy to float it in fairy arts.

"Honestly, I would have liked to see the Wolf Air Blast Lava Slash... the battle is a battle, by saying this clearly"

In the end, his predictions were all about pulling his legs.

That was the case at first, but it just stiffens me to predict a situation I can't handle, even if I can't understand it, and it just fills the gap. He couldn't get over the area.

"Oh no..."

The situation was the only one, and I explained it to you, and both Batlub's lady and her lord had lost their words.

Numerically, he must have been sure of the victory because there was no way I could have won.

But plain but easy to understand, I was winning and showing.

"Dear Saiga ~!"

The first move was a tsugar.

The magician's girlfriend clinging to the magically lifted him as she cried and was happy to stay safe.

Yeah, he wasn't hurt. That is a very good thing. In that sense, he hasn't lost anything.

"Good... well done, you're safe...!

"Tsugar... sorry, me, me, me... I missed it..."

repentance. Festival I was crying, without being able to shed tears from both eyes.

"Why... why can't you win!

"You threw it and knocked it down because you can't knock it down with a wooden knife, right? I'm surprised, too, but that's not what happened."

"No, 'cause... Saiga worked so hard!

Lady Doowe is in a way flattered by the unforeseeable end that passes through or goes beyond her assumptions, but Master Hapine doesn't seem to be either.

Of course, if you saw his efforts up close, you'd take it for granted.

But still, reality is reality, the result is the result.

The herbivores, the carnivores and the grasshoppers were equally lifeless, and their efforts were no better than mine so that what was taken away was just a result and not good or evil.

But that's all. You should be as happy as Tsugar is.

That's an old bedtime saying. It's natural to regret losing. Though I wonder if I'm not happy to win.

"Why did you take away Eckezacks so lightly?"

"Indeed, your fiancée, the Festival, had greatly enhanced her muscle strength. But it wasn't fixed at all-powerful. If my body floats and falls straight off my back on the top ground of a heavenly and earthly reversal… there's no way I can hold it tight."

Of course, sometimes your muscles get stiff and gripping you hard.

Sometimes they grip hard in response to the other person's power to take it away.

But that's what changes in moments. Humans are not always able to maintain the same posture, the same power.

If you can aim for a moment to loosen, it's easy to take the sword you have over your armor.

"I identified and pulled through that moment"

"Ugh... why are you so strong! Because you're a rare magician, there's no way you're strong enough to be here!

"No more."

Master Snae suppressed the angry Master Hapine.

And he's had a fearful eye on me before.

"He fought three times and was defeated three times. Saiga was my fallen in love, a man who wouldn't give up. But that's it."

"But I worked so hard! We worked together!

"Shut up, you little girl!

Master Snae yells even more at Master Hapine, who can't give up.

She herself would regret it, but she was doing everything she could to understand that she had lost.

"We both fought with all our might! There's nowhere to be hideous! It's just that the other guy outdid Saiga! Make that a mess forever!

"'Cause...' Cause... it's crazy, you know..."

Master Snae was embracing Master Hapine, who cried.

And even if I want to accept it, the reality is there, and it is.

"I'm sorry... my daughter messed up"

The current Bathrub owner was apologizing to me.

On the other hand, it seemed incomprehensible that it had become a unilateral development to this point.

Like my daughter, I didn't seem to expect to lose this far.

"But I want you to tell me if you can. Why did you defeat my son... Saiga so lightly?

"It's..."

Is it something I can talk about? I think it would be a rather harsh opinion.

That's how I see the current and former lords of Sopede, your brother and your father.

He seemed surprised and nodded as he noticed this one's gaze.

"In short, it's because he's weak, and he's weak because he's not trained enough"

I guess he finished his studies.

I guess he tried.

I guess he worked out.

I spared no self-help effort for as long as I could achieve a certain amount of results.

He felt both hard and painful. As a result, I guess I got stronger.

But I lost one-on-one. For example, the answer is decisive.

It's a cruel way of putting it, because it's not hard enough.

"I made an effort... the iron sword slashed the rock"

Like an excuse, a festival embraced by a tsugar. I say that.

I know it's embarrassing for me, but I guess I can't help but say it.

"Still not enough?

"There is no end to training, training for the rest of your life. So much so that a rock can be slashed with an iron sword, its mind is first immature that I think my training is over"

I didn't train under Immortals like I did, so I'm sure he's the right age.

I'm sure it's not even been a year since I've come to this world. I wouldn't even say such a short time effort. But those days are only a step forward in our efforts to build on the future.

If you give up your training yet, your mind is an immature sign that you think you're the strongest if you do this far.

"Dear Saiga... in the first place, You are fundamentally mistaken in the first place."

"What..."

"What do you think I am?"

"Never before, a formidable enemy."

"... I'm a man as you can see. He's a poor man with a wooden knife."

"No, it was the strongest... child face sword saint..."

"You said you trained to slay rocks, but you needed the power to slash rocks to slay me?

Around there, I have no idea.

I've never used defensive moves or self-declared.

Nevertheless, why burn swords or exert the power of beasts?

If you hang up normally with an iron sword as it is, you'll decide to win as it is.

Clearly, he was more capable of killing than his old brother's attack, such as an earlier blow that was close to activation.

How much the hell did you want to kill yourself?

Don't you think of people as legendary dragons, sealed demon kings, evil gods who lose the world or something?

I wish I didn't bring up a legendary sword, I would normally slash it with an iron sword.

"You are mistaken. I don't know about magic, but the sword path lies in how to save waste. When you wave your sword, for example, always stiff your whole body muscles, you will act slower in return. That's why we need to understand which muscles to use when we should"

This is not magic or anything, I feel like it was the right thing to say from Japanese physiology...

This wasn't just about waving the sword, it could be about running or something, it should be.

"I do have power to wave my sword. But just to say that you need a certain amount of sword waving power, it's not that the more muscle you have, the better. Unless, of course, you're wearing mutual armor."

"Well, my special training..."

"I think it made sense. But no matter how much you remember the right attitude and behavior and can do it, it doesn't make sense to just complete it. That's only the beginning."

"Beginning..."

"At least, it's all about the motion of waving a sword, and if you can't do that, it doesn't make sense. All operations must be optimized."

All right, let's use the moves and use the correct form consciously.

If that's all you can do, that's the limit.

"It's just a personal look, but you were the strongest at first. After that, the movement became harder and harder. What would you say, I was overwhelmed."

I guess this is, in a way, an influence in a good way on my Tway system.

You want to win anything, you don't stifle your body.

It can be handled on the spot by nature. At least I was able to do it then.

It's just that I became intensely tempted to win knowing the loss, and it got worse and worse as a result.

It may be contradictory, but it is so nervous that it cannot do all that it wants to win.

"To sum up, this is a game, so there was no point in consolidating your body's defenses. The weapon in your possession was an iron sword, so you didn't have to use magic. Needless to say, when it comes to the legendary sword. I couldn't say anything about divine descent, and predictions will be to the extent that they can be used. I mean, it's a mistake to try to run out of everything."

I can only guess by what I don't understand at all, but using the magic or rare magic just for me in parallel, I'm sure it would have been burdensome too.

I mean, I was doing a ton of things I didn't have to do. It was like using all the contents of a ten virtue knife.

"It was war or whatever if we were to deal with a large number, but there was too much waste to fight one-on-one. You should have focused on what you needed."

I guess it's his strength to say that he can do anything, but that strength is just to say that he can do a lot of things.

There are many options in life that can handle many situations. That's great. But it's something else than the strongest.

"You couldn't beat me. That's all, nothing. No effort or sword is in vain. If you want to be strong, you have to keep trying."

I'm in the mood of being involved with the main character of the system who can do anything.

You're not aiming to be the strongest in the first place, so I don't want you to poke at me.

Swearing revenge is full of character, but this one is not the end of the story.

Whenever it is time to expose the hidden balls, or whenever they become stronger, it is annoying even when they are stuck.

Even here, there are a lot of other conveniences.

"... Wait, the Immortal!

Divine sword, the signs of Eckezax had changed from suspicion to certainty.

He was burning blatant anger at me for saying something that smelled like preaching.

"Your master's a swimmer, huh?! You dumped me, that Immortal apprentice, huh?!

Oh, what's that? I've never heard of it.