The Simple-Looking Sword Saint is Nevertheless the Strongest

"I'm here."

A girl still young, dressed in masculine clothes.

She was surrendering to the knight in front of her when they dropped the rapier she had in her hand.

The Royal Family and the four active principals, their relatives, were gathered at the table to celebrate the inauguration of the new principals of the Sopeds.

Normally, there is no disrespect, even if there is conflict in policy and so on. Everyone was blessing him for inheriting the governor from his father.

In that celebratory seat, "instruction" was held as a pastime.

My princess of sopeds, the two swordsmen she keeps as escorts. Her, unchanging child, who is still only a girl.

But Doowe took only those two as escorts and did not begin to publicly proclaim the absolute nature of their power.

So I guess, a little trigger led me to fight the Kingsguard's commanding captain, known as the strongest in this country.

"So much sword and wind skill with this young...... impressed"

The knight in the wrinkle's conspicuous beginning to say it's time to plug into old age.

On his whole body armor as a knight, "The Knight of Thunder" with a magical sword.

He praises the girl of his age, who is close to his grandson, whom he has sent down.

Blois talent is real. At least, both swords and magic are of the highest standard.

But it cannot be extended to thunderous knights with many experiences who have honed their talents to the extreme.

"Assuming you wish to enlist in the Kingsguard, you will fly an apprenticeship and welcome him as a regular crew member"

"I appreciate the offer..."

"That was a gift, I hope you forgive me"

Everyone watching the game was applauding.

But the face of Blois, who has made a natural defeat, does not float.

Because my lord, Doowe, looked very dissatisfied.

I am unhappy that my admitted escort lost the battle against 'The Greatest Knight in the Country'.

No matter how talented the girl was, there's no way Blois could fathom a boulder without even twenty, but he just seemed unhappy not knowing that.

I'm still the unscrupulous lord, but I can't help it because I'm such a girl.

It was only sensible for her not to be distracted by the fact that it was a public place.

"Speaking of which,"

And the king had later said words of regret.

The king of the kingdom of Arcana, with his proud daughter, Stend, beside him, said recklessly, believing in the strength of the Kingsguard who serves as his escort and with the degree to which he lets him do his archery.

"Sister of the New Lord, I hear you had another young escort, but what happened to you?

Stand with and receive guidance from the most powerful knights in this country. There is no better honor than this.

The king who thought so had heard that from good intentions and a little arrogance.

"We are keeping you waiting outside the royal palace because we are not suited for extra gorgeous places. But if my sister calls, she'll show up soon enough. Right?

"Yes, because Sansui is a good person"

Answering the question of his predominant brother, Doowe, slightly murky, took a small bell out of his pocket.

And shake it gently to ring it.

"May I call you, ma'am?"

Before that, a miserable boy appeared before all the nobles.

I haven't called you yet.

"And excuse me! Then we'll back off."

"Wait, it's true we have business."

It was clear to everyone that he was a user of rare magic.

It can't be normal magic, such as appearing instantly, without making any noise.

But I saw a poor minister boy to see, and I never felt a sense of crisis.

"Hmm, that's what I was hearing..."

I can see that the clothes I wear are of good quality, albeit qualitative.

I can also tell that the wood knife material I have is the finest wood.

But putting it together, he was too qualitative looking.

He was a plain boy, including that it suited him.

"So what can I do for you…"

Ask me a question, but I've already guessed the contents.

Sensitive to the signs, he only showed up because he perceived that Blois had lost, he also perceived that Doowe was offended and that he was likely to be called.

"Fight with the commanding captain of the Kingsguard who is there."

There's no way mountain waters won't respond if she orders you to do so, looking like you're in the extreme of displeasure.

But even if you say you fight, your opponent is a royal knight. The mountain waters were looking up to the new lord to beg for help.

"My sopede is a nobleman of Takemen. I only command you, therefore, my subordinate."

"Win."

Against the strict fate of his brothers and sisters, Mountain Water was pulling out a wooden knife on his hips as he gave up slightly.

"Yes, ma'am, my lord."

Stand in the middle and face the thunderous knight quietly.

There is no fear whatsoever in its appearance or expression, nor does it move at all, even in front of a majestic commanding captain.

Seeing that, the thunderous knight was impressed. Because if you do poorly, you look younger than Bulova. What a right setup he had.

On top of that, he was escorting the courtyard of the royal palace, staring at his own men.

However rare magic users were, they allowed an unintentional intruder. Assuming he was willing to do so, he could have wounded the king.

"Bye."

"Yes."

Setting aside the immaturity of his own men, the knight of Thunderbolt had put the magic of thunder into his sword and set himself up to protrude.

The magic of thunder is excellent in penetration and killing alongside the magic of heat. On the other hand, as a weakness common to the magic of superior attributes, there is a weakness that the effective range is narrow.

It even penetrates the spell wall because it is the magic of a point concentration, but it is very difficult to define the aim because it is a point concentration.

Wind blades and thunder needles. I don't even have to think about which is harder if you're going to hit it in a moving way.

Even if the thunder was emitted at a rate close to the light, there's no way it would hit if the aim came off.

Though the magic of thunder is also highly challenging in that sense, there is no way that a knight who naturally stands at the apex of this country will fail to 'difficult magic'.

Let's put burnt marks on the wooden knife. He could also add or subtract to that extent, but once again he was looking at the boy.

"Are you going to give in the lead?

Because of its rare magical properties, the boy has no sign of movement.

He mistakenly assumed that it was not good for him, but he still did not add or subtract.

Even if power is modest, everything else is complete. skill enough for the confronting mountain waters to fall in love, any useless poking and use of the magic of thunder.

"Thunder Ray"

Are you going to end up motionless, toward a boy so illusory that he tried to thunder slightly down. No, I actually let it go.

"Brilliant."

In the eyes of the constant man was the magical flash of thunder and the ground lightly burned by it.

And at the same time he noticed the boy who was supposed to have been standing there disappearing, a thunderous knight collapsed off his knees.

"You've seen the skill."

The boy, who had jumped into the pocket of a thunderous knight and was shaking a wooden knife, was slowly putting him to sleep on the ground while a knight in armor took him unharmed.

"... Huh?

Who was it that said that?

Though the helmet is not the only one wearing it, the commanding captain of a Kingsguard in armor is being ambushed by a boy who just has a wooden knife.

To that fact, nobility, the royal family and the Kingsguards were all speechless.

"Excuse me, I need a stretcher. I wanted to make my head strong, so I think we should treat it quickly."

Everywhere in a quiet courtyard, everywhere quietly the winner said so.

Everything was an instant battle. I couldn't take that moment as one of those people on the spot.

Even the new owner of the wounded sopeds himself doubted his eyes when he saw this sight.

"May I now, my lady, my lord?"

"Yeah, that was brilliant."

One upbeat Doowe was praising his own escort with a mean smile.

Born in Takemen, but on the other hand, she lived a life free of martial arts, so praised because she didn't know how strong the Knight of Thunder was in fact, etc.

"Thunder... slashed?

The king was leaking out of his mouth because he thought it was against the facts.

In fact, I didn't cut the thunder. Thunder does land on the ground, but it still didn't do the art of playing thunder with a wooden knife.

What Mountain Water actually did was another action.

Shortly before the lightning was fired, he packed an intermission in shrinkage, and immediately after the lightning magic was fired, he was beating the captain with a wooden knife. That's it, before everyone realizes it.

"And, Commander!

"Are you all right?!

"Don't move too much!

The Kingsguards, SS and Royal Guards, who were consolidating the perimeter of the courtyard, were acting swallowing up unacceptable realities.

There's no way we can let our esteemed captain sleep like this.

I can't help but feel the anger boiling down with relief at the apparently reduced look of the captain, who hasn't bled out of his head either.

Our symbols were beaten by such a lad.

That fact was shaking their minds, still young and immature.

Naturally, mountain waters can tell that. That was obvious from the look on his face.

"I'm afraid, Your Majesty!

Captain to be carried out. Instead, knights appeared wearing armor engraved with another crest from the Royal Guard.

"The captain was old and a little blunt in his moves!

I'm not thinking about that. The Royal Kingsguard, Solemn Qing Squad Royal Sword, knows best that his skill is old and still growing.

But if you say so, you won't be able to regain the honor of the captain and the Kingsguard on this occasion.

"The captain of this Solemn Qing Squad is proud to say that he is a young man but has crossed the command captain by force! Please, give me permission to duel!

Hiraki, and the king saw the new owner of Sopede.

That he was looking at a boy under his command while regaining his calm.

"If you've been challenged, it's called Takemen that responds. However, this blood temper seems to fit even after defeating the Captain of the Solemn Qing Squad."

On a one-on-one basis, you won't lose no matter how many times you do it. I guessed so. He was saying even more impotent things.

"What do you say, if you're going to fight all the soldiers in the Solemn Qing Squad? Can you win?"

"It's"

"No humility, no humility."

"... I'm afraid fighting all the Kingsguards isn't going to take the back"

He seemed sincerely sorry, but he was throwing up something bold and invincible.

Hearing the words, the king, who had used the knight of thunder heavily and even felt friendship, burned in anger.

This boy, despite winning, doesn't seem happy. On the contrary, he lamented that it had been a hassle.

He even seemed to feel guilty as if he had brutalized his weakest knight with his opponent.

That is an unparalleled insult to the whole royal family.

"Let's change the place then"

As the new owner of the sopeds, he might have intended to ascertain the strength of the sword he possessed.

The king was further burning his wrath against him for making more arrogant things than his own sister and others who are called my princess.

The place of duel, the stage of the match, was chosen a playing field near the royal palace.

On the occasion of the occasional celebrations, only those of the nobility that were close to the apex of the four great nobles were given seats to watch the game, including the palette, the princess of Caputo.

"Why is he so quiet?"

While lamenting this situation, but seeing him with no renunciation or fear, Pallet was in doubt.

There was no shame, no hearsay, just the king who laid out the SS Royal Guard and the Solemn Clearance Royal Sword. Take the anger of all of them, and still only 'stuck' in the mountain water.

To the coolness of it, she was fascinated.

"Win, Sansui"

"As you say."

"Solemn Qing Squad, let's go!

"SS, we're intercepting!

Several knights fly in the wind and flames. Almost all knights were forming battles with shields and spears as if to intercept an army.

Prepare for attack magic for a boy who just has a wooden knife.

Before the unhidden intention to kill, but the boy did not put up a vanity, he just set up a wooden knife in the middle.

"" "Red carpet!

The safety of the audience is naturally kept, but the palette was still overwhelmed by the sight in front of it.

The ground, burned by the magic cast by several, revealed the anger of the close guards only that they would not allow men to stand on the earth.

I was wondering if this magic would burn me out, such as mountain water, where I only wear clothes and shoes knitted with grass.

But nowhere like burning and suffering......

The audience, the Kingsguards, everyone at the game venue had lost sight of the mountain water.

"He's gone..."

"Don't be alarmed!

"Perhaps he's not a user of magic!

"There must be no hiding in this flame!

"Empty or in the ground!

"Man enough to defeat the captain, don't insult him as a child!

Everyone is looking for him, shaking his head, where he is in the inflamed match venue.

And the palette was finding it.

An indignant Kingsguard, on the shoulder of his armor, had a boy floating with one foot on it.

Lightweight.

The move lightens the weight and is also possible to fly to float.

That meant that the knights, with their helmets on and narrowed vision, could not be noticed standing on their shoulders.

Then, from his own perspective, he waves a merciless qigong sword down to the head of the knight, the lower part.

He flies away lightly, striking the knights in the head.

"Ugh, up there!

"They're moving about us!

"Come on, sigh!

Overhead, not empty. The immortality of too quiet a mountain water does not enlighten the place at all by shrinkage and light-hearted merit.

There are no footsteps when traveling, and they are not noticed when they are trampled on the shoulders or head.

It was in the fight against a group of people wearing armor, and it was an overwhelming advantage.

"Don't worry about us, attack!

"This one is wearing protective gear!

That's what the knights below were screaming at the knights waiting in the air.

Better than my ex, I don't fear using this as a royal shield, a royal sword, hurting, etc., nor do I hesitate to cut my people.

But before the knight above dares unleash his magic, he loses sight of his goal by the mountain waters that disappear from sight by shrinkage.

There's no way you can attack an ally, even though you don't have enemies there.

The palms of the mountain waters hid the sight of a knight in the air, restricted by a helmet, searching again for his enemies.

Power. A blow that rocks or pushes away an organism's body.

The knight over the sky who had a concussion thereby lost sight of the top and bottom and is about to pass out.

But I manage to stay and gradually drop altitude.

If he falls in armor all over his body, he knows what's ahead. I can't help myself to die, but it's unacceptable for my people down there to die. In uncertain thought and sight, those he saw were fellows falling just like himself.

"Awesome..."

I don't know what's going on in the palette. But I understood his intentions when I saw the knights in the sky fall out of the game venue in a flirtatious manner.

Defeat the opponent without hurting him as much as possible with a minimal blow.

She had to think so when she saw him throw himself inside the formation of the Kingsguard, overwhelming everyone as he moved and attacked repeatedly.

"That's it!

And it was the principals of Sopede who ordered the game to be suspended.

Most of the Kingsguards have already passed out or become incapable of fighting.

In exchange, mountain waters do not even exist burnt marks.

We all understood that going on any further meant nothing.

Even the royal family and the close guards had to admit that fact to everyone.

"Ha!"

"It was brilliant, Sansui. It doesn't make sense to keep going, Your Majesty."

"... you are"

Mountain water that immediately responds to the voice of cessation and pokes its knees under its own Lord. It was a perfectly controlled force.

Follow the voice of the Lord and quell enemies with minimal attack.

Far from brave, but for the first time in an extra gentle battle, the pallet had been blinded.

And as to support that vision of her, there were no deaths in the Kingsguard, including the captain, and on the contrary, there were not even those with sequelae.

But when it comes to taking it in everyone's favor, it's different.

To a lightly dressed boy, his shield is crushed and his sword is broken, everything he believes is flirted with and defeated. There's no way the royal family would get a good impression on him after seeing that sight.

There is no way that Soaped feels more afraid of him now, but there is no way that the other four nobles are afraid of Soaped.

If there was one thing I could say, it was that all four nobles and the royal family knew individuals who couldn't help themselves in numbers.