Is the situation good or bad? Not so bad, the owner of the sopeds thinks.

At least the grand premise hasn't collapsed. The kingdom of Arcana is alive and well, that is, so is the sopede.

It doesn't mean that a fellow Caputo trump card will show up from here and destroy everything.

"Though...... is that Rain? We just have to be sincere."

Even as the owner of the sopeds, Rayne has an attachment to the children of relatives, even if not even to his daughter. I don't even think I should give her as much as a hairy one. Assuming some idiot tells you, you'd be mad enough to drop that neck.

The question is what measures we can prepare for mountain waters. Mountain water has no gaps at all in terms of combat, but on the other hand is negligible in terms of strategy. To say the ideal, I would just like to find a way to benefit the individual mountain waters and the sopeds, as well as the entire Arcana kingdom.

Ideally, of course, and if that's not possible, I'm about to explore a compromise. It is no when it is said that tens of thousands of generals should be put at risk to protect one little girl on the boulder. At least, you won't like mountain water.

"Organize the premise? No matter how you fall first, the kingdom of Arcana will not be destroyed by Domino. Even if other countries attack this way, Caputo's trump cards will curb the domino invasion. In addition, Rayne's assassination has never been successful. Sansui is protecting Rain more than her sister, if she has the means to break through the array, she must be using it very much."

Ultimately, the only trouble with Rain dying is mountain water and sopeds leaving their own hands by losing the reason why mountain water stays in people's worlds.

At least it has nothing to do with the interests of the state.

The exile nobles have sweet dreams of thought, but it is only a picturesque cake.

"In other words, what we need to accomplish will be either 'kill the enemy leader' or 'make the enemy leader give up his vengeance'. That would be detrimental, though, even if he fell poorly into the current regime. If you're talking about greed, I just want you to stop revenge."

It's easy if you're just going to kill the enemy leader. All you have to do is send in the mountain water to kill the user. If you can't kill it in mountain water, you won't be able to kill it no matter how hard you try.

Fortunately, Pandora, a divine treasure with excellent defense, is in Disya. Dinesleife is good at killing ability, but if he doesn't hit it, it doesn't make sense. Such as a swordsman who can slash mountain waters, there will be about Swibbock, a master in this world.

"The Royal Prospect is speculative. Ultimately, you want to distribute the possessors of the four divine treasures that are the heads of your enemies. I don't care about that though. I just wish I could be royal, because I want a boulder, an all-out war, etc."

Weird story is, mountain water is allowed because it is still an 'ideal swordsman' no matter how strong it is, and Masakazo, a 'natural disaster devil's mentor', is also allowed because sopeds possess that mountain water.

As the conference also made clear, because Sopeds hold mountain waters, each nobleman and royal family is also trying to hire dangerous individuals under their own responsibility. Normally, Masakazo is the first place to kill.

Even in that respect, Sopede pulls the best hit, and Bathrub is second to it.

"But it's hard when it comes to making the owner of Dinesleif give up. You can only hope for your philosophy as a national lord."

Perhaps the owners of Dinesleif are not killing the royal family to remain in power. We overthrew the old regime to kill all the royals.

Just as the Divine Sword Eckezaks admits the strongest seeker to be the user, Dinesleif lends his strength to those who seek revenge.

I mean, there was a personal grudge against the royals and emperors, and they flipped it from country to country to fulfill it.

Of course, its success meant that many people thought the same thing about the Empire.

In short, the Divine Treasures were only one cause of victory, and the Spark of Rebellion probably existed there. The empire perished.

"If you leave it, you won't miss Rain, as the King says. Anyway, Rayne is only the daughter of a direct minister. Whether it succeeds or not, killing it does not constitute an inter-state problem. He just gets killed in the mountain water. And there's a good chance you won't give up recognizing that possibility. If you succeed in killing Rayne, you may already be avenging everyone else, and you think you can die if you can avenge him."

Around there, if you don't come into contact with the person, you don't know the priority.

Nevertheless, if you don't check, you don't know anything.

"Well, sometimes Sansui is shorter than we are. I can say that there is also the possibility that we can draw out Dinesleif in the negotiations. It's a last resort."

Thankfully, Rayne is a daughter who has not benefited at all from the royal family.

Even if you look at the other royalty, you won't have anything to think about. Therefore, if the other side gives up, all problems will be solved.

"... Nevertheless, even though the royal side had its advantages, the exile nobles are also useful. Killing an enemy leader during a war is a different story than killing him after a war is over."

Naturally, Sopede shows sentiment for a losing general, but turns a hard eye for a fleeing one.

Except if you were right in judging the whole story, and even if you lose, you have a way of losing, but a general who sees his enemies and flees at first sight doesn't hide his contempt.

Thus, Sopede despises the very existence of an exile nobleman. I accept them considerably only because I pay tribute to the generals who fought to let them escape.

"Because of this, my sister came into contact with his master, and she wanted me to do more things."

Therefore, on the contrary, it is also a sophisticated breeze to entertain what we want to become.

Mountain water doesn't like luxury, and I can't let it be too impotent because I want to sleep at night. But I hope that the disciples he trained will be able to take more disciples and create one elite unit.

It seems that Suibok, the master of mountain waters, has reached his present frontier with great distress, but he is hardly lost in the mountain waters that follow his back.

"A sword lived only when what lived within a limited lifespan could be used, or a boulder is a master of Sansui. Say good things."

Caputo's trump card, Masato Kobe. His, his escorts, the most powerful wizard in the world, had less respect for him. More than I can feel.

It's an impossible story. Being able to fly in the sky at that young age must be a worthy savior of a man with the power to destroy one country. I guess I trained to be talented.

Nevertheless, we must protect a man who may not be the bone of any horse, but who occasionally had the most powerful magic in the world.

That must be humiliating.

"People want to hate those who are better than themselves. It would be all the more so if I had self-esteem. In that sense, it's more like a son-in-law with a bat."

Somewhat successful people are rarely jealous of a different kind of person than they are.

In that sense, Blois, the wizard, was not jealous except of the arms of the sword against the mountain waters, the user of rare magic.

Because, in short, the functions and roles are different. In fact, mountain waters and blowers were able to work together in separate roles from each other. Blois was better when dealing with a wide range of people.

Everyone didn't think he was that strong until that day when the current owner of Sopede took office, when he got the alias of Thunder Cut.

"Though, by then, Blois was also distrustful of the way he looked, because he somehow assumed he wasn't as old as he looked. I was not as jealous as I was sometimes indispensable to workout every day."

He trained from sunrise to sunset for five hundred years. To a man like that, it's wrong to feel jealous.

Instead of being born talented, he gains strength as a result of being coached by a definitive teacher.

Many swordsmen are admiring him now.

Sure, he's a distant man, but he's the one who can reach at the same time as he's the one who wants to reach.

"The most powerful wizard at birth. I'm a jealous opponent, but I don't admire it. Especially from the raw wizard, he's an abomination."

There are no elements at all that can come close to his strength. He's just strong, and he can't teach it to others.

It is more impotent to favor such an opponent. Being nearby makes the bad things look worse and worse.

"My son-in-law in Bathrub can't teach anyone anything, either, just because he's talented. What's the point in being so powerful? You will be in Disyah, as will those chosen for Pandora. It ends up just being strong, such as being completely the only one. It's known that men who are just strong make profits."

The final example of this would be Caputo's trump card. There was no problem blowing it up. Other than the war the enemy would attack, he was a man who didn't exist for use or anything else. It was the strongest thing that went too far: luck not to be used.

"It's only 'the strongest' that everyone can aspire to. If you die, you're dead. In an individual with no effect of replacement, it cannot be formed as a centenary total of the state. In that sense, neighboring countries are still better. Let the four treasures choose their owners, one at a time, and you can inherit them."

In the same period, in front of the Royal School.

"Um... excuse me, I'd like a more intense special training"

That was being said by a man under instruction from the mountain waters.

A man who had already tried mountain waters more than once and whose strength smudged his skeleton had asked for mountain waters that looked younger than himself.

When I hear that word, the mountain water makes me feel slightly sorry. Sure, I know how you feel, but still, there's no shortcut in the sword path.

In the end, it comes down to a patient comparison of how much time it takes.

The first example of this is myself and my master. When I think about that reality, I have unspeakable emotions for the magnificence in front of me.

"Please, teach me!

"I know how you feel to say that, but rigorous training is not in my school. I know you don't believe me, but I've never even played a game with my master."

"Oh, that's..."

The strongest swordsmen belonging to the sopeds, the child-faced sword saints, the black and white mountain waters.

He was, in fact, the strongest swordsman. I'm glad to hear that, but I was feeling less responsive than the one in the corner.

The guidance of the mightiest swordsman was, in a sense, too ordinary.

Perform bare gestures and correct posture and motion. Once that is done, see if it can be executed in match format.

That in itself is correct. But the more it had already done, the higher it sought.

"Well, I hope you'll make up your mind"

What we can do with ourselves as understated opponents.

Move out before the opponent starts attacking and beat before attacking.

Alternatively, strike the enemy before you realize you've taken off the attack.

That is the extreme of the martial arts that can be done normally by any number of opponents against anyone anywhere.

I have confidence in my arms, if I go home, I have no enemies. Such swordsmen are not far off in bundles.

I wanted him to have more guidance.

"Is it a game?

"I don't want the luxury of being one-on-one. Whatever it is, you can just watch. I want to see more where you fight."

If I try to make it mountain water, I don't think it makes sense for me to figure out the difference between them and myself.

At least you don't know if you think it's awesome, neither do the "they" who are present, or the "they" who are watching.

I thought it might make no sense because that's what I can tell by the signs.

I only showed them to make sure they understood the difference in strength, so they could see what happens when they actually do it.

Assuming I've fought many times to show it, it doesn't seem to make sense.

What's more, it's almost impossible to fight yourself and see the occasion. In the first place, I now have the opportunity entirely mine. It is difficult for them to explore the opportunity with their opponents even now that they have reached a certain level.

Or perhaps even the commanding captain of the Kingsguard, who stands at the apex of a normal human being, could not have done so at a time when he was unable to sniff out the signs.

"Don't say that, Sansui. You're too quick to tell."

To the mountain waters that he thinks so, the previous contemporaries of Sopede were advising him from the audience.

"You're immature as a mentor. There is certainly something to be gained from being present."

"But that comes with danger. I don't think it's worth the pain."

"That's fine, you know because you're sensitive to the signs. To Blois, who was a genius, and not to your master, a genuine enthusiasm for the strongest."

"It's..."

"Respond to him. Fight as the mightiest swordsman, just like your master showed you his back. I wouldn't be so reluctant. You may be obsessed, but the men there are all these moments. Don't look lightly, face it as hard as you can. That's good faith."

Where all efforts have been made to train, only a limited number of people are given the opportunity in action.

Assuming you get the opportunity, you can't always do it, and if you fail, it means death.

Then wouldn't a mediocre, mediocre sword be more right? I think so. I was scolding him.

"Live in the sword and die at the end of the sword. At least you are."

"Naturally..."

"Same goes for them, then they'll decide what to do"

"... ok, I'll do that"

He pulled out the wooden knife that was on his hips and declared it to those who had already burned their fighting will.

"It hurts, maybe it just hurts. If that's okay, call me."

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