The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

"You'll be laughed at after you get in the hospital for that."

My grandfather, with white hair, tells me that he was resting on the slab floor of the dojo.

This old man and I will be together for three years.

Grandpa was one of the knights of the so-called Return to Veterans of the Howe family, known as Soim Hao, and when he was younger, he was the knight he made me say Buybuoy every time he expedited.

But one son on hand salt died a long time ago, and at that time his grandson was at a good age, so he gave the housekeeper to his grandson, but he passed away to heaven with Gowk.

He then returns as a parent, while cat adoring his late great-grandson, who was born recently, while living a life of slapping me with a stick or deciding on a joint.

I'm the only one who's losing money.

Soim is over ninety years old as an old man.

But even such a grandfather is terribly strong because behind his wrinkly old skin is a muscle that is old and yet sophisticated, even though it has faded, and manipulates it with old skill.

I got up and got the wooden spear in my hand again.

This is the one where the tip of the white wood stick is painted red, which kids seem to use in their training.

The red tip means the tip of the blade.

Soim is wrapping straw around a thin wooden stick and gripping an animal skinned stick from the top.

I take care to make sure it doesn't hurt to get slapped, but it hurts to get slapped even if it's like a bamboo knife that's completely hollow, so whatever you stick to a stick with a core in it, it still hurts if you get slapped.

I got up.

"Please, call me."

Soim put up a stick with both hands.

I went in to jump, and I poked him, and I pulled him, and I put him back, and I fed him a streak of hard work, but he either avoided it all or he made me do it.

I thought I was starting to run out of breath, the arrow tip, lightly applied force and a blow was made, my hair couldn't help but come up with foot moves like a foot payment, I was punctured to step in and fell unnecessarily.

Knock on the floor, get passive and get nothing.

Damn.

Of course, my body specs are different in adults and children, but I still feel like my skills are far apart.

I've been trying for three years, too, but not at all.

"That's not bad. But it's not easy. If you don't catch your breath, you'll be like this."

When I pulled it off, I pulled it off. Now you attack me...

"If you pull it off, you'll be attacked and you'll lose."

"Huff... that's it"

Soim was smiling.

And I told him to tell me.

"There's a lot of difference between you and me, so I can't help losing. But think about it. For example, if this was the battlefield, if it were pulled and sticky, could my companion's cross spear come in and shoot me? But if you attack them recklessly and they take them down like they do now, you don't have eyes for them."

It made sense.

You're absolutely right.

This old man is calling me Young Man for some reason.

It's extremely stubborn.

I always wonder if there's anything wrong with me that pops out.

"Sure, maybe so"

I put a lot of effort into my body and stood up.

My breath was already in order.

"Call me."

The Shan knights, for some reason, have a strong obsession with spears, so basically they master spears (not long spears like the ones they use for their spears, but short spears about their length), but not just that.

Whatever the case, the spear is bulky, so on a daily basis, I'm only a freak freak if I walk around with it in my house, so I generally wear a short knife.

Shortcuts seem to be something you have whenever you go out, just as the samurai of the Edo period were firm enough to carry large and small.

The spear also has a variety, and "I think I'm better suited to slash than poke" humans seem to love things that have become sword-style.

In other words, the three basic items of the Shan people's battle are Takeshi (Short Takeshi), Sword (Shortcuts), and Martial Arts.

In games played where I was in Japan, for example, the spear is strong against the sword, the sword is strong against the bare hand, and the bare hand is strong against the spear. There were games where triplets were established, such as, but reality didn't.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!

I was bluffing for Soim to roll out the spear, calling deliberately.

He holds a short knife made of wood in his hand.

If you get your feet poked, you pull your feet close, if you get your face poked, you turn your torso against it, and somehow you avoid it.

You're in the middle of a spear, so if you pull one step, you can avoid it, and it's easy to avoid it.

The chase legs seem to be loosening up to match this one, and I won't be caught up.

I stood with a wooden dagger and one hand attached to the pattern.

Avoiding the spear I poked at my hand with a critical chest, I grabbed the pattern with one empty hand.

The motion of being grabbed by a pattern is unpleasant for the spear side.

Even if I shake it off, I'm forced to shake it off, so when it comes to numbers, one hand is free, giving me a gap to attack.

I turned to attack, too, and as I entered the flutter and intermission, I rolled out my short knife as I gained momentum, aiming at the spear holder.

but by the time i went for it, soim seemed to have already pulled the force out of his handshake and my hand with my short knife had been targeted with his fist the other way around.

My fist pierces me in the handshake and I accidentally let go of my hand.

The moment my body was stiff, a light keri entered my stomach and I fell on my back.

At the same time as I fell, I got a spear stuck, a chong and a cut in my stomach, and I knew I'd lost.

Then he ran around the outer perimeter of the mansion with Soim just in the organizing movement, where he became sweaty, and the auditorium was over.

"So the next audition is tomorrow. Rest your body well."

"Thank you"

I had plans to teach my studies straight from Satsuki today when I had dinner.

"... here."

Pocari and I got slapped in the head.

"Wow."

Most of all, consciousness awakens.

Yabe, I was half asleep.

"You were asleep."

"Ah... hi"

"Am I that bored?

They say it worryingly.

That's boring.

"No, I'll do my best"

"I remember the snow in winter."

……

"To?"

"Changes in the use of verbs when the subject was an older woman, but the object language changes in the case of older men and youths, things, land, royalty, older women and youths, right?

"Ha... ha"

I don't care if you say so.

I felt like I was on my way again.

The ancient Shan language that Satsuki is obsessed with is at this rate of everything.

It's a flawed language.

What do you mean, the verb changes with the purpose word?

If the object words change from LOOKEN to LOOKOD in QUEEN and DESK, there will be no cutting.

And you think there are seven of them?

How inconvenient a language.

I don't know who thought about it, but I'm kidding.

I'm glad you just vanished.

It's a natural elimination.

They're all ridiculous, so they're sophisticated and in their current form.

"That's where the end of the story becomes the light or the snow of winter. If a woman is older and a youngster, the same yuki is fine, so you'll remember one less thing."

………

Erm.

What do you say when there is one less place to remember the seven?

Six or seven are the same MANY.

It's not going to be FEW.

There are a lot of them.

I can't feel the gratitude at all.

"You know, what does this mean?"

I asked a few questions in total.

"I have to do this much to read the classics"

The same answer came back.

The classics are not the same level as the Mandarin classics.

It's not a different language.

I don't know.

I don't know, but it's not as different as Italian and Latin.

"If I could do this, would I be able to use magic or something?

"What are you talking about?"

"No, I'm just saying"

If you can use magic, I'm a little desperate to do it.

Huh.

"I wonder why Yuri doesn't like classics when it's the same round memorization as history..."

Satsuki said as troubled.

Because it's not the same.

I'm not looking to be an archaeologist, so why should I learn ancient languages?

If this is a language that is routinely used in neighboring countries, we are still willing to learn it, but people who use it as a daily language no longer exist on this earth alone.

"Anyway, if you're going to name an educator, you have to be able to speak as much ancient Shan. Let's write it down and remember.

I felt like a child who didn't want to study and wanted to escape for a long time, and I had a taste for it.

When the pure struggle was over, I went to Sham's room with my eyes empty.

My legs flutter for some reason, even though I wasn't tortured.

I want to see Sham and be healed.

I opened the door with a rattle.

"Hey."

……

Sham stays at his desk, gripping his pen and not moving.

"Hey."

"... Huh! Is that Yuri?"

I think I just noticed.

I didn't even notice you opened the door. How focused are you?

"What's going on?"

"No."

"What if later"

It's not like I have anything to do.

"These Kepler laws are amazing."

"Oh, my God, you've been thinking hard again."

"This vernacular model can explain it all. Mercury's predictions are perfect, as is the mysterious movement of Mars. To be honest, I was half-baked."

Were you still half-hearted?

What happened to the mysterious movement of Mars was mysterious to me, who had never taken astronomical observations seriously, but somehow a great mystery seemed to have been solved.

Good. Good.

"Good for you then"

"Previously on the model, Mars and other planets were supposed to go around the Sun."

Huh?

What the hell is that?

"Isn't that a zoological theory?"

"No, the sun is spinning around the Earth, and the planets are spinning around that sun. In other words, farther than the moon, the sun is turning as the second moon, and the planets are turning around that sun like the moon. It's like that."

What the hell.

That's another strange world.

I know the mass of the sun. From me, on the contrary, I can't imagine it a bit.

"Applying a variety of coefficients there explains the motion of the object very well."

Hmm, asshole.

"Really?

"Look, Mars makes these kinds of moves when you look at them all year round, right?"

Sham showed it to me when he wrote a line on the plank of the tree.

It was like opposing Z's.

Oh, really?

"Right."

Let's see if we find out about this place.

"If Mars is going around the Earth in a circular orbit, you can't see it."

Well, yeah.

If the earth were in the middle, it would just cross the heavens at night. If you think about it normally.

"But if you think Mars is going around the Sun, this explains it, right?"

"Oh, you know what?"

It's like an amusement park coffee cup.

If you're a Mary Goland, it's impossible for a guest on a horse to move in the opposite direction of rotation from the middle.

But if it's a coffee cup, it looks like the customer temporarily moved in the opposite direction of rotation.

Heavenly theories are also well thought out.

He said, "Reason and ointment go everywhere."

"... What is it suddenly? Is that a saying or something?

"Right."

"I've never heard of it before. But that's the thing. We apply reason to reason, we fix various coefficients, so that it can be explained."

I see.

But I guess the fact that it's so explanatory sets a lot of numbers so that it's really inconsistent.

It's going to be a very complicated calculation.

"But this model cleans it up clean and refreshing, even without futile reason. It's great while I'm at it. How beautiful. Everything is in harmony."

"That's good"

What a delight.

I wonder if I looked like this when I was in the lab a long time ago, too.

"Oh, it's weird that I'm with you. Yuri thought about it."

Sham said sorry.

"No, I don't mind there."

I just know, it's a theory that I didn't even think about, so it didn't matter.

Anyway, if it's going to be gold, I don't even want to get honor or respect for the theory that Mr. Kepler from another world thought of a long time ago.

"That's not how it works, but I'll try to pack it all up anyway"

Stuff it.

"It's not my job."

Let's do something else.

What, uh, the whole thing?

I can't even tell you to look at it in the Prior, but it could be anything in these times.

"I can't help but have fun right now."

I didn't mean to force it, I said it.

Hmm.

Awesome.

I wonder what kind of brain you have.

When I was around this time, when I still had 151 Po Mons, I was thrilled that someone had gotten a bug-growing Mu O from a friend.

That's what this Itko understands about binomial theorems and triangular functions, he understands the model of the solar system with Kepler's law, and he's thrilled with it.

Is this what smart people are for?

"Why don't you go outside for a minute? It could be interesting."

Shouldn't we go outside for a little while?

"Yea..."

He reacted somewhat blatantly disgusted.

"Fair enough, distraction."

"It's clear if you're worried about it... Yuri sometimes says something nasty..."

It's stingy......

Let's go outside for a distraction, but maybe it's something Sham's used to being told.

For a pulling temperament, what you do outside may not be a distraction or anything.

"But if Yuri says so, fine."

When I went outside the mansion, it was already dusk.

The mansion's garden is planted with ichthyon trees, and this time of year, they are already leafy and fruitless.

It smells slightly of ginkgo, but it doesn't even smell bad enough.

It's in a place where no one steps on it and because the servant is picking up and collecting the fruit before it rots.

I've seen you do that before.

Ponds, garden stones, etc., were not so different from a maintained garden as they were in Japan.

However, there are few evergreen trees around here, so in winter everything will wither away and you won't see the greens at all.

That's where I missed it a little.

Besides, it's cold.

I've been wearing fur jackets, but still got cold on my limbs.

"It's winter already."

When I say smudge,

"... you say the same thing as your father"

Ugh.

It's odd that they said it smelled like jiji indirectly.

"Have you ever thought about why this is a cold area?

Then I guess I'll tell him my preference story.

Fortunately, there are plenty of repertoires.

…… Isn't that because it's north? "

"North or south, but the total daylight hours of the year shouldn't change"

There are always polar nights in areas with white nights, so that they can be balanced.

The length of the day throughout the year remains almost unchanged, either directly below the equator or at the polar.

Half the day, though, should be shorter at night because there are evenings and dawns in bright conditions with the reflected light of the atmosphere.

"Speaking of which, you are. I wonder why..."

Sham began to think.

This smart daughter has the virtue of not immediately asking others for answers.

Always try to find your own answer.

She was a difficult daughter to teach.

"Is it airflow or currents?

Sure there will be some of that though.

"The angle of the sun."

"Angle...? Does the angle have anything to do with this?

"It's easy to tell when you think about it in the fireplace"

I stuck my palm out.

"It would be hot if you put your palms on fire vertically this way, but here's the thing...... it wouldn't get much hotter to diagonal. The supply of heat per area decreases. The ground will always be diagonal to the sun, right?

"Ha ha..."

Sham was impressed with his mouth pounding open.

"I see..."

"That's how this land is getting cold."

"It's interesting."

"Based on that, take a look."

I picked up a slice of the goose leaf when I was in shape.

"What is it?

You were in a good mood earlier, Sham seems to have some fun.

"This leaf."

"Look, the leaves are falling, right?

"Right."

"Do you know why the leaves fall... or if they did?

"Hmm."

Sham started thinking again.

"... I don't know. Only because that's what it is."

He didn't know.

"Sure, you're right that I dropped it because it's that kind of tree."

"Ha."

"In this land, everything freezes during the winter months. It's a survival strategy to live in a place like that."

"Oh, are you throwing away the leaves because they freeze? I see."

I think I figured it out right away.

"But making these massive leaves every year and throwing them away is a heavy labor for plants. If you say it in humans, cutting off your arms every year is like growing them, so it should be a big burden."

"... if you don't want to, don't you have no choice? Because it freezes."

That's true, though.

"Really? If you go the way, you have hands when you thicken the leaves, circulate the sap, and protect the surface from freezing to the core with a substance that is difficult to freeze. That way you don't have to throw it away."

"... if you think about it, yes. But I didn't."

"In a place as cold as this land, that's not going to happen, so I guess that means no plants are growing like that. I guess it's cheaper to rebuild it every year if the plants say it's enough to maintain enough foliage to withstand the cold here"

"So if it's a warmer place, it's different."

"I guess so. Even in this country, the southernmost part also grows plants that turn on greens all year round. There's boundaries around it, and if you go all the way south, that's gone, too, and you don't need to take measures against the cold anymore. I guess there's a lot of plants out there that wear thin leaves all year round."

"Huh... I see"

"Isn't this funny, too?

"Yes!"

Sham laughed hauntingly.

"So it's time to go back."

"Right. It's getting cold."

It would be time for a meal.

In the distance, soldiers guarding the gates were seen taking turns for night shifts.