Swordsmanship.

Even if you say swordsmanship in a word, there are many different kinds of swordsmanship in this world, and there are naturally different kinds of swordsmanship.

Especially in Japan, swordsmanship continued to develop after the advent of guns, and more than 700 genres were said to have existed during the Edo period.

Conversely, in the West, swordsmanship has become obsolete due to the spread of gunpowder, beginning with guns, and many of its contents have become controversial among researchers.

Now, Mr. Glios, from a different world with such a culture close to the West, the way he fought it was close to the so-called fight-killing method he wore during the battle, which cannot be described as very elegant.

The kick is the beginning. You can do whatever you want by pressing your opponent's sword with the sword of your right hand and beating him with your left hand, or by making him look like a frying head poke and bite.

Nevertheless, the usual Mr. Glios is Mr. Yayoi, who is a Mazui Anda-kun or a young girl if his opponent injures him, so those ways of fighting weigh on himself.

So what happens if you have an archdeacon who doesn't need to be handed down, who doesn't mind turning it into a worn rag anymore and throwing it away?

"…… I was watching the awkward battle sweetly."

At the end of the gaze of the warring cat ear samurai, there is one ex-looking man who has been smashed to pieces to see and to see.

This is Mr. Roman, the Marquis son of the Fitzgard Empire. Half-compulsory road clothes are so ripped apart that it is more difficult to find bruises and other places where they are safe.

And you thought you did too much on the boulder, one former emperor who looks flat but sweats.

Apparently, Mr. Glios hassled without merit to Mr. Roman, who exposed himself to an ugly state that could be described as a disgrace to his country.

If Mr. Yayoi poked him, he made a picky move, so he seems fortunate to be alive and secure.

"What are you going to do?"

"Uh, Sheena was definitely good at healing magic."

"Are you going to take it home like this? If you see this tragedy on the boulder, Lord Sheena's thunder will fall."

What do you care? Mr. Roman is badly treated, but the concern is the best.

I'm talking about Sheena, who was good at disciplining herself. Mr. Glios forgot me. ENJOY & EXCITIN! If you find out you did, you must smile and drop the thunder (magic).

"... Yayoi. You studied at the magic school."

"Do you feel awkward there? Although I don't like healing due to awkward attacks. - Goddess. Have pity. Hear our moans."

You expected me while complaining. Mr. Yayoi immediately begins to cast a spell.

The pico moving cat ears are lovely to explore the surroundings while concentrating. But you mustn't touch as many cutes as you want because you're focused.

"- Wrap your wounds with your hands. Heal them that have been beaten."

And when Mr. Yayoi hands over at the same time as the chant ends, the soft light wraps Mr. Roman around and heals his wounds.

"Ugh... here. I was blamed for the evil of hell, and I thought I was dead."

"Who is the devil"

And a stable Mr. Roman who steps through a mine when he wakes up. The anger gauge of the former emperor, who should have been sedated, is on the verge of re-firing.

"…… you helped me?

"Mm-hmm. Because I can't just leave it like that on a boulder. If you punish me for that, pay some attention to my words and actions."

"…… a goddess."

"Ozo!?

To Roman, who suddenly mentioned something tongue-in-cheek, Yayoi is donning his cat ears and tail upside down.

"Gold and blue. It is the incarnation of the goddess of mercy and mercy that dwells in it, keeping the sharpness of the beast in its eyes. Oh! Now I have met my destiny!

"It is advisable that such a cheap fate be flushed in the toilet wash"

Roman, who gestures and screams like some kind of theatrical star, and Yayoi, who clings calmly because he's cooling down with a broken heart.

It's a momentum that could generate a tornado in too many temperature differences.

Mina was a hottie because of Aphrodite-like protection, but it seemed from the beginning that Roman seemed to fall in love.

Your former fiancé, Wilhelmina, will suffer the hardships he has suffered so far. Don't tell me that he or she lost his fiancée and posed as a gut.

"Goddess. If you'll excuse me, you can put your mouth in that hand."

"Strongly refuse."

"Oh! What an itch! Then at least listen to my love song, beautiful man!

"Lord Glios. Bamboo knife."

"I don't need to hesitate. Use this wooden knife."

Mr. Roman, who self-burns on his own, and Mr. Yayoi, who calmly sets up a wooden knife. The second round by the unfortunate aesthetic and cat ear samurai has begun.

Japan is still at peace today.

Meanwhile, Takatenhara.

"... What's that weird? Are you kidding me, Afro?

"Unfortunately, it's sane."

Master Amateras, who looks at Mr. Roman's Areppuri and dons pull, and Master Tsukuyomi, who calmly tells unfortunate facts.

Master Aphrodite has a reputation for doing extra things, but this time it seems like a wrongful crime.

"But it's called Afro and good Ishtal, the God of Love is a lot of annoyance... We don't have a god of love, do we!?

"Don't worry, I'm not here."

Unexpectedly, there may be no god in Japan who presides over love itself, even if he is a bonded god.

There is also a god called Love Ratio Sales Life, but love in this case does not preside over love in the sense that it is adorable.

"God is mostly annoying, even if he's not a God of love."

"Don't tell me. Because you lose confidence in your existence!?

Stable deposition, calm, lily-loving Tsukuyomi, and the beloved Amaterasu.

Even today the high heavens are peaceful.

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