Episode 167: Guest in Autumn
Autumn means exercise!
I don't think so, but the training with my family has become more rigorous than before.
"Now that you've changed from a magic sword to a steel sword, you'll need to improve your skills in sacred magic even more."
“Please stop attacking me every few times!”
I block the sword that Familis swings sideways with my own sword.
I was using sacred magic with all my might, but my body was blown aside like a baseball being hit by a bat.
"That's a sword made by the research department owned by Prince Milimos. I guess they can make a replacement even if it breaks."
“I don’t think you should train with the premise of breaking a sword!”
As I stood up, I decided that if I remained passive, I would be at their mercy, so I went to attack.
“Toyaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Continuous attacks using the strength strengthened by sacred magic.
Attack is the best defense. If they keep attacking with this many moves, even Familias should have their hands full with defense.
My plan was foiled when Familis flicked my sword away with his gauntlets.
“I don’t feel threatened by continuous attacks where each blow is light.”
“Gubo-”
I was kicked in the stomach, and this time I was blown away like a soccer ball.
"Geeho, geho. I'm suffocating."
Maybe the kick landed in the right place, and I can't stop coughing.
I gesture to stop the suffering, but my family's training doesn't stop.
"Prince Milimos seems to have the ability to grow in times of crisis. I think this is a scene where even if his heart is turned into a demon, he will be brought out in a predicament."
"Geho, lie! Geho, Geho. You look so happy."
While being wary of the approaching family, I use my willpower to try to control my cough.
A sword fight comes from the family to crush such tearful efforts.
I allowed myself to be blown away, and instead jumped as if I was blown away by the sword.
"Are you trying to escape until you can breathe again? It's a good decision, but it will only work if you have the ability to withstand our onslaught."
The family attacks us while complaining.
That was also a continuous attack, as if to retaliate my actions from earlier.
"Kuno"
Every time I receive attacks one after another, my sword arm is swung up, down, left and right, but somehow I am able to defend myself with the steel sword.
However, as you can see from how it is being perceived, Familyis is not attacking with all its might.
This action goes against what I said earlier, ``Light continuous attacks are not surprising,'' but I understood exactly what that meant.
"That means I'm attacking with all the power I can give."
"Please understand. Even with Prince Milimos' ability, he should be able to perform a trick like this."
In other words, Familis is letting me experience for myself the correct way to perform consecutive attacks.
If I understand that and analyze Familisu's attacks, I can properly understand how I should attack continuously.
However, I honestly don't think it's a good idea to teach in a way where if you make a mistake, your life is at risk.
A messenger ran into the training ground where I was continuing training with my family.
"Prince Milimos! We have a very special guest!"
I briefly asked the messenger while blocking Familisu's sword.
"I don't have any plans! Who!?"
“From the Empire, Mr. Executivo Funceloa.”
Hearing the name of this unexpected person, not only me but my family members stopped as well.
"Mr. Funseroa...what did you really come here for?"
“Again, isn’t this the Empire’s evil plan?”
I ordered the messenger with a wry smile at the family's disgusted words.
"I can't meet the First Consul of the Empire in such sweaty clothes. Please wait in the office."
"Ha! I'll also order you to prepare tea and sweets!"
“Nice to meet you.”
After hearing my words, the messenger leaves.
"So that's it for today's training."
“I have no objection.Would it be possible if Princess Pulvera and I were present at the meeting with that man?”
``Since we've been together many times before, I'm sure they think it's too late.''
“Then I will sit with you.”
The family bowed and left without a trace of sweat on their faces.
On the other hand, I'm covered in dirt and sweat.
Deciding that someday he would put dirt on his family's face, he decided to take him to his room to clean himself.
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