Mannen D-rank No Chuunen Boukensha, Yotta Ikioi De Densetsu No Ken Wo Hikkonuku

"No way, I can't believe I'm suddenly eating dinner..."

"... sorry"

Aria bows her head like she's really sorry to me.

After she told me about the fight, I was taking her to the restaurant.

Apparently, instead of buying swords, they don't even have food.

"What's wrong with the escort bill?

She should have been paid for the escort, just like me.

They weren't supposed to get paid the same way I did, but they paid for the Wyburn crusade.

"That made it possible to rent an inn."

"You, what would you have done if Wyburn hadn't left?

"... Nojuku"

- Kuuuuuu.

That's when a lovely noise rang from her stomach.

Aria turns her face bright red.

"I get it. Order as much as you like. I still have plenty of money."

I might not be able to drink much for a while......

"Oh, thank you. I'll be grateful."

Aria corrects her residence and comes to give her a serious thank you.

Then,

"... instead of food, my underwear..."

"Why are you always in that direction? What?

"The Lord prefers breasts to underwear!

That's different, too.

I told her it was only extravagant.

"... today is fine, what are we going to do after tomorrow?

"If you hunt demons and the material drops... somehow..."

I take a sigh of relief, I suggest.

"Then I'll pay for the food until you pass."

"Perhaps I will end up with harder eyes than death..."

"You're a little too suspicious of people's generosity, aren't you?

"That's a joke. Anyway, it's not good to have them stay long until they pass."

I was reluctant, Aria, but I made myself clear.

"No, I'd rather have my feet pulled without a meal from Locke than decide to fight together. I need you to save some money and buy me a new sword soon."

"But..."

"You really want to pass, don't you? Then use what's available."

Because this is how the old man got hooked.

"Um, if you can contribute for such a cute little girl, it's more like you're going to end up in the old man's profit!

You really are so erotic......

'Besides, a woman doesn't fall in love with a man who's been nice to me when it's hard!

Yes, sir.

"... because of it, and I'm going to let you sweeten it"

"Oh, do that"

Because there is nothing inferior about it.

"Is it true?

I don't know.

"All right, let's have a drink together today! You've made it through the primary exam, and it's a memorial."

"I haven't had a drink yet..."

"Seriously. That's quite a loss to your life."

"Ha... No way, slutty act after getting you drunk..."

"Yeah, I knew you were still too young to drink. Let's not."

I immediately withdrew my foreword.

Let's go back to the inn and enjoy the evening alone.

Together with Aria, I was visiting the meadow area where the trolls were often supposedly submerged.

"There he is."

"True."

Because of the good prospects, I can quickly tell the big trolls in my body.

It's a demon that doesn't make too many flocks, and I'm grateful to be alone.

"I'll draw you, as you know."

"I'm sorry, I'm in danger."

"I have no choice. My sword can't take you down."

Aria was forced to repair the bronze sword and use it.

But only to the point of rest, I probably just slashed it a few times and it breaks again.

"He moves dull, he's powerful, but there's nothing he can do if he doesn't hit it."

"Don't push it. - Let's go."

I leave her and go around killing signs.

At the same time as the signal, Aria threw a stone, which hit Troll's head.

Groaning in pain, Troll looks around.

I immediately noticed Aria.

Where she threw another stone, Troll seemed to decide she was under attack. He swayed the giant and rushed toward Aria at first sight.

"Ugoo!"

A troll wielding a fist that would be as good as a human head.

But Aria dodges with quick backsteps.

Trolls chase, but Aria, who is thorough in avoiding them, avoids them.

I can't even take it with my sword, so I have to.

In the meantime I was approaching right behind the troll.

Stick your thoughtful divine sword in the thick back covered with fat.

The tip of the sword, which even slashed and tore Wyburn's scales, sank firmly into the meat.

Did you pierce your heart?

"Aaaa!?

No, I think I missed it.

With all this fat, it's still hard to tell where the steeple is.

Troll has raised the roar of anger and swung his arms thoughtfully as he rotated his body.

"Whoa!

Kneeling in with an intermittent hair, Troll's round-tailed arm rubs right over his head.

I snapped my sword to the side and tore Troll's ankle apart.

"Huh!?

One leg was hit and a troll who couldn't support his weight made a loud noise and fell to the ground.

I just got on top of Troll's belly, and now I'm gonna slash Troll's pig's neck.

Troll left a scream of the Terminator and turned it into ash.

Collect the remaining [Demon's Skin].

There were two.

"Wow, I dropped more than one again. There you are."

"Is this the seventh one? That's good. But it's time to go back or the sun will go down."

"Right."

This is the end of today's - first day of material collection.

The deadline for the secondary test is until sunset four days later.

If we go at this pace, we'll probably make it.

The two of us walk on our way back to the city, illuminated by the sunset.

"Let me hold your hand."

Why not?

It's not a date.

"Lucas, by the way. I was curious."

Aria accidentally opened her mouth.

"Your sword, you have a lot of weird habits."

"Huh?"

"I don't know what to say, you're fighting while sheltering the right..."

Maybe so if you ask me.

It would be the harm I've always fought with only one hand.

"And quite unique."

My sword was as trendy as many adventurers were.

But I thought I was pretty well made myself...... apparently from Aria it's a pretty henchy sword.

'Um, your Lord's sword moves aren't terrible. There's so much left to do. "

Say it quickly.

"Azuma! If I had time to learn sword moves, I should have had more daughters!

I still ignore what Wenus said and I ask Aria.

"What about Aria? I only saw it when I fought Wyburn, but I clearly knew it was something that drew a line with those swordsmen there. Could it be someone from a famous swordsman?

"I learned from your father."

"From your father?

"Yes, Linslett, the quintessential swordsmanship, a school I used to teach the royal family."

I breathed unexpectedly.

"Linslet......? What, you know?