501 499 Find out.

"So shall we do it?

"Mmm!"

Fran and Amanda face each other in front of the altar, gazing sharply at each other. It's been a long time since we've met again and we're in a dozen minutes for a mock fight......

What Fran sets up is the Demon Sword of Phantom Shining Stone, which he has been using for a long time. Amanda's whip was a harshly named, disastrous whip called The Devil's Blame Bitterness. It's not the same as the magic whip of the Tenryu beard that broke in the martial arts tournament or the spare whip we used in the finals.

Name: Devil's Blame Bitterness

Attack: 721 Magic Power Held: 616 Durability: 720

Magic conductivity · b-

Skills: Elastic Freedom, Increased Pain, Paralysis Granted

Name: Magic Whip of the Tenryu Beard

Attack: 1030 Magic Power Held: 1800 Durability: 1000

Magic conductivity · A

Skills: Weight Change, Stretch Free

It's weaker than the magic whip of the Tenryu beard I used to use, but it's pretty strong. That's an ability to dislike the increase in pain.

"Let me do a test run on the newly acquired whip, shall I?

"Mm-hmm. Superior"

"Hehe. Let's go, then, shall we?

At that moment, the battle began. It looks abrupt from the outside, but not between the two of us. Because it's like it's starting at the point where we put our weapons together.

"Shh!

"Mm!"

"Ha!

"Mmm!"

Fran cuts while Amanda whips. Repeating such an offense for a few minutes, Amanda laughed admirably.

"You changed your standing around."

"Mmm."

"I see. You're conscious of using sword moves."

Amanda spotted it lightly. Looking at it again, Amanda's standing around is really naturally woven with whipping moves inside the whipping technique.

"Shh! Ha!"

Between dancing whip attacks. As the whip dives into the ground, it hits Fran like a spear from the ground, turning again into a blow on the horizontal giraffe.

I guess he successfully uses the whipping technique Mad Sleep Lotus, which hits his opponent from the bottom, incorporating vertical movements within his lateral movements. As a result, Fran didn't just have to break the timing of evasion, but had to pay constant attention downstairs as well.

Other than that, Amanda's whipping moves are awesome.

Once again, I was shown the usefulness of martial arts, when the pursuit was sealed because Fran had attacked me again with an unlikely movement of whips bounced with swords, or when the whip moved and ambushed me from Amanda's utterly immobile state of arms.

"Is that where you're going..."

In the end Fran had been pushed off by a whip storm and had been sword-blown. Amanda is still strong.

"Mmmm..."

"Well, you can't lose yet, can you? But if you wear this standing around, you'll be pretty strong. The martial arts themselves seem to be beyond me."

"Mmm!"

"Besides, it will definitely be for Fran to fight without his master's support. It's not just aggression and witchcraft, but if you can't talk to them during battle, you have to think for yourself."

"... ok"

Fran seems to regret it, but he's honestly nodding at Amanda's advice. This honesty underpins Fran's ability to grow.

I would never give up the stubborn part, but I was surprisingly honest if I were to ask for teachings such as combat.

"Well, shall we go next?"

"Mmm!"

Well, it can't end in one, can it?

Afterwards, the simulated battle between Fran and Amanda continued until the day began to tilt.

"No, we've had a good mock fight in a while!

"Mmm..."

Fran didn't win once after all. Though he was challenging me with a swordsmanship subject without changing his standing around, he looks terribly sorry. Maybe he was going to win once or so. But without me, the difference in power was historic. No, not power, but the difference between experience and technology.

Still, I was able to react to Amanda's whip in the second half, and I think I'll be able to compete well if my training goes ahead in the future.

"Then I'll go back to Aretha. I'll be back in four days."

"Okay."

"Fran, don't you miss me when I'm home?

"Go."

"Ho, really?

"Mmm."

"Really, really?

"Absolutely fine."

"Really -"

Amanda, go home!

At dinner.

Fran is hitting on a giant piece of meat with Ursi. Hmm, even Fran doesn't eat curry every day. No, it was curry this morning and noon.

This has finished the fangboa that has gone astray, so I tried to make a whole grill.

"Momogu... this is delicious"

"Gawgaw! On!

Fran alternating cheeks with manga meat in both hands and a wolf chewing up bone-by-bone meat. Pleasure chewing through the thick femur. He seemed to be more than happy with the taste of his teeth.

"Well... then it's time for me to fall asleep"

"Mmm..."

"On..."

I've already explained to Frans that Fenrir needs to sleep. But they miss me when they say it again. Unlike Amanda, I don't know when I'll see her again.

"Don't look like that. Just sleep in the master. Good luck with your training."

"Thank you"

"On"

The Frans correct their spines and bow their heads. It's a completely different attitude to Amanda, but I guess the other side has a friendly sister feel, and this one has a favorite teacher feel for a limited time.

"What, me and my master are one and the same. Fran, my mentor's partner, is no one else for me."

"But I've been taught a lot."

"On"

"Besides, I need Fran to work hard to get my strength back."

"Mmm! Leave it to me!

Fenrill smiles gently at Fran's powerful words.

"Oh, I'll take care of it. See you later."

"Mm-hmm. See you later."

And Fenrill puts his hand over Fran and Ursi's head as a phantom. Not that I can touch them, but they still look happy. Staring at the look on the faces of such francs for a few moments, he smiled lightly and disappeared as it was.

I can see Fenrir falling asleep in me.

"Did you sleep? Well, I'll see you again someday. '

"Mmm! Good luck"

"On"