Today I am swinging a wooden sword in the courtyard. This time I am not being made to do it, but I am doing it voluntarily. I don't want you to lick me.

　I think anyone would make an effort after being beaten up that badly.

　I silently shake it like I'm using all my strength.

　I did it about a hundred times, and I was getting tired. Let's try imitating kendo for a moment to distract ourselves.

'Kudan! Fire stance!

　This stance is for cutting down your opponent.
　All you need to do is just swing down. As far as slashing down attacks go, it's the fastest action of all the stances!

　But I only know how to hold a stance and this much about it.

"Chu-dan! Water stance!

　The one to hold the tip of the sword to the opponent's eye. This posture can be smoothly held in all postures. In other words, I can respond to attack, defense, and all situations flexibly. It is the basic stance of kendo nowadays because there are few gaps.

"Kudan! Earthen stance!

　It is said to be a defensive stance with the tip of the sword held slightly below the horizontal, but it is not agile and may take a large gaps against the opponent. It seems that there are few people who take this stance in recent years.

　There's something plain about dirt. It probably doesn't resonate with the middle-aged mind. I love earth magic because it's useful, though.

''Fuu.''

　This stance reminded me of my high school days. I used to escape from the teacher's eyes during Kendo class.

　Why do we need to call out for Kendo?
　According to my friend, "Face! And then if you hit a dojo or strike a fist pose, it would be invalid.

　You can't win with a friend from the kendo club if you hit it head on, so I said, "Do! I made a face at him and he got really angry.

　Because of course I could avoid a telephone-slashing attack like that! I've been with him before.

　According to my friend.

　Beginner "Meng
　Intermediate 'meh, meh, meh!
　Advanced 'meh, meh, meh!
　The Transcendent "Unspeakable


　Apparently. It's like a Pokemon.
　I also heard that the grandfathers' fighting is great.

　It's not hard to remember that I can step in and out of masks, too. I've learned to step in and out of masks because my friend can do it in the classroom.

"Meaaaaayyyyyy!

　What do you think? That's me now. Are you at least intermediate in terms of voice?

That was an interesting stance. Did you come up with that on your own?

'What? Oh, Nord, were you watching Dad?

Yeah?

　Wow! ...embarrassing.

You should try to hit your dad like that.

　Wow! I see the pattern! Nord, my dad used to let me shoot in on everything. I can't believe he's so happy about it.

"Yeah! Maenyah! (Advanced)

　I make a strange noise and stand up to my dad, Nord. Take that! My unloading.

Body!

Guvoo-hee!

　...one...





　Oooooooooooh!


　After getting a clean torso from Father Nord, I took a break from the sword for a while.

　Today is a magic day. I'm going to put a swing set on my dream home that I made with earth magic.

　The forest behind the mansion. It is under construction near where I played with the forked beetle.

　There are many pieces of furniture that Elman made for me in transition. It's a great house, with a bath, too!
　It's my second base of operations.

'Well, today it's Blanco Blanco~'

　And I open the door to get the wood I'm building out of my home.

　Gah.

'....gah...go...goo....

　I look in the room and see a large man sprawled out on the ground, snoring. His muscles, which rise with each snore, must be as tough as Bartolo's.

'........Who is it?

　I'm going to take a look at him to make sure he's okay. I don't know who he is. How could I forget such a rugged person once I saw him? Minimalistically covered armor that looks like it's easy to move around in. I don't know what the material is. The silvery, dazzling sword lying close by makes a dry clang, as if it were sadly handled carelessly.

　The twisted hair and the thick stubble.
　He doesn't seem to notice me and continues to snore.

'Here's your dinner!

What! Food!

　Oh, I'm up.
　The man scurries around looking for food, but when he realizes there's nothing there, he clicks his tongue and glares at me.

'Hey kid. Who are you?

No, that's my line. I built this house!

What? I thought this was a rest stop!

"Don't mock my home! If you go in the back, you'll find a kitchen and a desk and a chair and a bathroom!

　As soon as he hears my words, he stands up and goes to the back of the room.

"Whoa! It's true! We've got room! This is like a house!

　Did the man only hear the first half of me?

　I went to the back room and found a man loitering in the living space, observing the walls and chairs with interest.

'Ho, heh,'

　Chairs and desks made with clay magic. A chair and a desk made by Elman. I have both of them on the floor. And of course, there's chess.

Who's that guy by the way? I'm Alfried.

'Oh? You've behaved yourself. My name is Roomba!

Roomba? That thing that moves around and cleans?

Hmm? How well do you know me? Maybe I got a B-grade and I've been all over the place, or maybe I'm just famous.

　Roomba is embarrassed while bobbing his head hehehe.

　It's kind of off topic, but that's okay. But anyway.

"Roomba stinks, so take a bath!