The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

The faces that came into the woods and joined the master to talk to him returned so dirty that they did not look like the same person they had before entering.

When I got dressed and boarded the carriage home, he was telling me what he had been talking about.

"Well, my master did that"

Everyone who came back from the woods seemed to have been detoxified after meeting their master.

Meanwhile, I also had a lot to gain. Surely abandoning him in front of you may not be a good thing.

At least he's someone who wants to be much more seriously troubled and stronger than I was when he apprenticed to his master. Abandoning him would be more cruel than abandoning the old me.

"If that's the case, as far as I'm concerned, I have no objection. If, of course, the lady is to be good."

"... I forgive you. Okay, let's never die on the battlefield."

"I can't do that..."

"Do something!

Ma'am, I'll be brief, but there's no such thing as an undead human being.

If you're using magic that can defend your whole body, it's still almost impossible to keep the shadow-down user from dying.

"Ha ha! Though Kensei doesn't seem accustomed to the treatment of women. So pressing your heartbeat without humbly answering would be the right answer!

"For how many minutes, all I could do was swing..."

Not if you just say so.

But as for the sword, I didn't even want to say anything extra.

At least, there's no way I can make a cheap contract or anything.

"... Speaking of which, your master said you had never tried to teach a normal human being or anything, and you said that you had only been bareback yourself. What exactly are we going to do?

"That's right..."

I can't let you pretend not to drink and eat from morning to evening.

Even if we succeed, we will not achieve anything. Just breaking your body is just a patience tournament.

"I mean, I've thought about it before, but you can't just be so strong just because you're barebacking. How's it going around there? Don't you actually have a secret way to train to be strong?

Happiness you said the most.

Surely that's what I would have thought back in the day. I mean, I thought so many times in the beginning.

But the facts are different. A fairy arts course is like spending time working it out, waiting until it does.

"I don't know if I can say it myself, but there's no point in having secret human training laws that I've been training for five hundred years"

"Well, that's true... but you can't remember it by lightening yourself or your opponent, by moving in an instant, by striking... by the bare gesture of a wooden knife"

They all seem interesting. Surely you'd expect it. of the most powerful swordsman, the training method.

But I've never done anything cool like slaughter a rock with an iron sword.

"I'm a fairy artist, whether I'm a teacher or a teacher... I don't need an explanation around here..."

"What do you mean?

"You're going to talk about the training phase, but it's not funny, is it?

"Fine, tell me. Wouldn't be that long if you just spoke, would you?

It's not a long or short story, it's not funny...

"I was first told by my master to pretend to be bare from morning to evening. Wake up with the morning sun and go to bed when the sun sets. When it rained, we spent as much time in the garden making grass and dressing and talking about it as we did, without being particularly interesting."

That lasted five hundred years, then there's no extra excitement.

For once, let's try to explain it in good detail.

"It wasn't fun when it came to barebacking in nature. At first I was barebacking next to my master with a wooden knife in my hand, hoping that even time would pass quickly. But I thought as my palms were filled with mame. I told the boulders not to stay like this."

This would be normal.

At least the festival seemed to empathize that it would be.

"I mean, I was wondering how long and how many times I was barebacking gradually. I was carving a lot of scratches in stone trying to keep track of it."

How many days have passed since I first trained and how many times have I barebacked? I wanted to record that and turn my efforts so far into confidence.

"That's how you realize you haven't made much progress in how many times you've been imprisoned."

"What is the master doing in the meantime?

"He's swinging next to me."

They are all out of line.

No, the boulder didn't seem to have a toon like that either.

It's not excessively teaching, you know.

"When I think about this and shake the wooden knife again, I start to see for myself if I'm shaking properly. Then…… you realize that your previous bareback was wrong. I realize that I've done everything the wrong way, and I'm going to start all over again."

Except for the toon, which is obviously frightening. That's right, 'cause I didn't teach you anything.

"So finally, I'm going to watch my master move. So I'm going to do it visually. Then you can see the movement of your body. It's not the arm that shakes the wooden knife, it's not the muscle, it's the whole body."

Naturally, I'm not just moving ahead from shoulder to shoulder and waving my sword, even if I say I'm going to make a bare gesture, but I'm staying upright immobile.

I can see posture, position of the center of gravity, that sort of thing.

"The so-called hips, or something like that, are finally corrected. That way, you become aware of your whole body this time, while your arms get grated. That's why I'm tempered by the areas that are scattered, but then this time, another place will be grated. Repeating that... at night"

In these days, it is finally no longer bitter to wave your sword from morning to evening.

Rather, it is understandable that time is running out.

Before I go to bed at night, I'll be better tomorrow, or something like that.

"Repeating that, if you are conscious, you will be able to understand the movement of the joints throughout your body. Be attentive. Even if it's unconscious, it's stained as a natural action... and I notice muscle movements again"

When you become aware of your skeleton, the movement of your joints, you return to the movement of your muscles.

When compared to my master, I still have the creeps. If you don't have joint problems, you realize there's something wrong with your muscles.

"When you make a bare gesture, you realize that there are areas where you are or are not investing too much effort. Then you start to concentrate there, and the joint moves away, and it gets worse and worse. When I managed to concentrate on it and put it together, I was able to approach my master"

I can't believe Rayne's already sleeping.

That's right, everyone thinks it's too long to listen.

"And I realize it again. Even though I haven't seen my master, I think I know my master. As I become strongly aware of my body's movements, this time I become more sensitive to my surrounding movements as well. As I grasp the state of my body, I also grasp the movements of the master next door. Then...... the difference with the master will be revealed again and we will correct it further"

That would be the perception peculiar to a immortal manipulating the Immortal Qi.

Therefore, it was something that I could not want for a shadowy toon.

"We will be able to concentrate on some of them and on the overall movement, and that will be able to do it naturally. As I repeat that, my nerves are stretched over my sword. How do I shake heavier if the sword I hold is in what shape, how do I shake it, and how do I shake it? That's what we're going to understand."

It spreads to application without departing from the basics.

The transition was therefore too slow in the meantime.

"That's how I finally realize that the immortality in me is connected to the forest where I am. So you get to the fundamentals of fairy art through your sword, just as the wizard is aware of magic. It's been about a hundred years."

"... your master has no respect whatsoever..."

"A fairy art is not something like reading a book or teaching it in an oral. It's something that you connect with nature and learn from it naturally."

In the first place, I don't remember a thing about when I became immortal.

Immortality is something I'll remember.

"Nevertheless, if you start to feel the immortality in your master, you will know how the light work that your master is doing naturally when collecting ingredients for your dressing and grass moves the immortality in your body, so you have learned from your master and you can make no mistake"

"I heard that immortals meditate to be united with nature, but Lord Swibbock does a bare gesture instead of meditation..."

"Well, I think so."

Only Thoon is seriously asking.

Other faces were beginning to escape reality with stories that were too long in mind.

I can't believe Rayne's already asleep.

"So, as the moves become available, they become chronic. I'm a big deal, too, and you've worked so hard to get stronger, and that kind of immaturity becomes obvious."

"... is that immature?

"Yeah, it disturbs my mind and it puts extra force in my body. I noticed there and slowly fixed things up."

"Oh yeah..."

"If you're a fairy, you know the distortion in you. I also know the malfunction caused by the chronic mind. That said, that's how you want to look down on others, or your mind wanting to gain an advantage, is hard to contain inside. That's when I relied on it, it was still natural. As you become able to recognize the signs of magnificent nature on a wide scale, you will slowly learn how tiny you are in its natural fortune… is that about two hundred years"

"You, I knew you'd stop being a master of thon."

That's what the young lady said now.