Summoned Slaughtere Chapter 162

This is the 162nd episode.

Thank you.

Let's have fun with Olga who heard directly from Hifumi that they would go to the royal capital. It was a little inacce ible to both those who knew the situation and those who did not.

A normal woman has a desire for exclusivity, is many times more jealous than a normal woman, and spends several days before departure while fully opening her troublesome personality. Olga. She was preparing her luggage, but she was snorting as if someone didn't want to follow her or threatened her surroundings.

Given the personality of Hifumi, if someone says "I want to go with you", unle there are special circumstances, give permi ion to like it. Olga knew that it would happen, and knew that it couldn't be overturned.

The person in question, Hifumi, bought food and magic tools that came into Focalor on the day he decided to travel, and stored them in dark magic. When thrown in, he spends time developing new weapons with Pruflas and practicing with Caim and other soldiers.

Olga snuggled up to Hifumi, accompanied him to the town for shopping, participated in le ons, and never left Hifumi.

"The lord and his wife are really close to each other."

"It's a good thing. Vichy, something else. It seems that there is a riot, but thanks to the lord, there is no danger here. "

Although he is one of the high-ranking aristocrats, he does not have an escort. The people of the town of Focalor smiled and watched over Hifumi, who walked around and ate at the same restaurant as the common people, and Olga, who seemed to be snuggling up softly.

However, those who work in the Lord's palace and know Olga well cannot be so carefree.

After all, while talking to Hifumi, Olga stares at me from a close distance. There is nothing without talking about travel and the royal capital, but when the topic of going to the royal capital comes up, he glares at me with murder.

"After all, there are so many things that aren't like a newlyweds."

"Huh ... newlyweds."

In the study room, Caim left for work, and Aly a shook her quill and spoke to Vine, who was studying acro the street.

Speaking without warning, Vine looks up from the textbook and gives a live reply.

"At first, only Olga, who was a slave at the time, and another three were accompanied by Mr. Hifumi. Even if I joined, four people It was just that. "

Aly a looking up at the ceiling seemed to be looking somewhere far away. Vine didn't know who she called "the other". However, I wondered if there was some reason why I didn't give my name.

"So, did you mean that your husband was a slave wife and a lover?"

Vine was originally from Olga. I had heard that he was a slave, so I wasn't surprised at that, but I can't imagine that Hifumi and Olga are acting like lovers.

"Lover ... Hmm ... Tickling!"

The tip of the quill that was shaking with your fingertips sneezes Aly a's nose. I tickled and got a small sneeze.

"Uh ... it was more like a va al or a disciple than a lover. In fact, it seems that Mr. Hifumi had trained and healed him, and he changed his weapons from that time. I think it was around that time that I stopped using canes. "

When I met him, I couldn't afford it, Aly a laughs.

And I felt a little lonely when I thought that it was so old that I could make a funny story.

"When I think about it this way, various people have come into contact with Mr. Hifumi and have become friends and hostiles, but I thought I'd be next to them. Olga-san is the first person. There are many people who serve like Caim-san, but I think Olga-san is the only one who wants to do the same thing side by side. "

"Is Aly a different?"

"Yeah?"

Aly a couldn't swallow Vine's question well.

"Well, did you ever think that you wanted to be the same as your wife?"

"Ah ~, That'sright ... "

Former Vichy Allosere, which is now part of the Count Toono. Aly a clearly remembers the violence she received there and when she was rescued by Hifumi. The memory of the pain is fading, but the feeling of helple ne and fear of death that I felt at that time is still imprinted on Aly a.

I now understand that my feelings at that time were longing and unaware love.

"... I don't think so. I like Mr. Hifumi, but that's a respect for strong people. So ... so I'm one. It's a heavy responsibility to adopt a couple of people, but I'm happy ... "

The tears that slowly overflowed to my cheeks. Spill out.

"I'm embarra ed ... why ..."

Aly a, who lays her face down on her desk and shakes her shoulders, Vine gently approached and stroked her back.

"I know, I can't do it like Olga ..."

Finally I started crying Vine continued to stroke Aly a.

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The day before leaving for the royal capital.

Early morning. Olga also participated in the le ons conducted by Hifumi.

After leaving the town of Focalor, in the woods just off the road. Monsters may appear, but they have no effect on Hifumi.

This place, which smells of trees and green without the hustle and bustle of people, was one of my favorites.

Olga and the two sit side by side on the gra and close their eyes.

In addition to the sign of Olga next door, you can feel a weak monster finding a sign of a person and running away.

While calming down to the scent of nature pa ing through your nose, dig up memories of battles in Holland and Vichy and reproduce the battle in your head. I am satisfied with all the movements, but there are also reflections.

Could you kill it faster? I think I was able to take my life efficiently.

Then, in order to utilize it in the next battle from there, we will verify the movement exactly. It's all about achieving a complete slaughter. For that time, the desire for murder that still springs up like a spring that never withers will be released someday.

A tree rises in front of a few who gently opened their eyes.

The trunk, which is about the size of a hand, extends straight toward the heavens and spreads its lush leaves to the sun.

The unannounced blow stops with the tip facing the trunk. The epidermis is not damaged at the last minute, leaving a distance of 1 mm or le . Occasionally, one hundred and twenty-three work is done to check the length of the product and one's feelings.

I know the length of my sword better than anyone, but that doesn't mean that my arm length hasn't changed at all, and the condition of my eyes. There is a po ibility that there is a blur. It was also a ritual to confirm it.

"Well, let's get started"

"Yes, thank you"

Olga, who stood up in time for Hifumi, grabbed the iron fan in his left hand and bowed his head.

For Hifumi, put both hands on the base of the foot and thank them naturally.

At the same time, I raised my face and held my weapon.

The iron fan that Olga holds in his right hand remains closed.

One hundred twenty-three pulls out his sword and holds it in his eyes.

There is no shout.

I can't hear the footsteps from the one hundred and twenty-three who step on silently.

Olga does not show any tension to Hifumi, who is approaching to slip, and points the tip of the iron fan firmly between the eyebrows of Hifumi.

The attack of Hifumi is a frontal strike that is swung down from directly above.

Olga steps diagonally forward, sneaks from under the blade to under the arm, and swings an iron fan to hit sideways.

When Hifumi stopped the sword at waist height, the iron fan stopped at a distance of touching the neck.

A few seconds. Leave silently with zanshin.

The distance when you return is exactly the same as when you first faced it.

"Next"

"Yes"

Don't say what to do ..

It's no longer the stage that needs to be explained.

Olga loosens her tightly tied mouth slightly and exhales slowly through her thinly open lips.

The next slash comes from the side to cut off the knee.

Pull your right foot and advance your left foot to the space where the sword has pa ed.

Drop the iron fan on the kneeling head of Hifumi.

Stopping.

Leave for a few seconds and leave.

Then, Olga turns back with the movements that he remembers in his body, as he repeats attacks including swords and thrusts, continuous slashes and kicks.

The movements of Hifumi are much slower than in normal battles, but there is no waste, and even one footstep is smooth and has no hesitation. Skilled movements made it difficult for those facing each other to react, regardle of speed.

Still, Olga responds to random attacks and makes a move to launch a counterattack that can be fatally injured.

Olga, who used to be nervous about an unpromised, uncertain attack, has been fighting and getting used to weapons. Now I can move naturally.

However, Olga's eyes can't keep up with the gradual increase in speed. Relying on the initial action from the stance, I will handle it at the last minute.

Return is also avoided, and the number of steps increases to 2 and 3 instead of ending with 1 go.

I failed to respond to the slashing, and while avoiding the stab that aimed at the second face, I could not fight back. I couldn't hesitate to lay the blade down again and pierce my chest.

"Uh ..."

A foot stepped out to support the collapsed posture. Still, Olga closed her eyes, thinking that the thrust was definitely inserted in her chest.

However, there is no pain I was prepared for.

"Don't close your eyes. I'll accept the result no matter what."

One hundred twenty-three match the staggered Olga I was pulling a sword.

When I look down at my chest with a sweaty face, I'm touching my clothes, but the cutting edge is stopped at a distance that is barely reachable to my body.

Olga bit her back teeth when she saw her face reflected in the shining blade of the Asahi.

"Do you want to do this today?"

"No, this is not training for Hifumi people. Help Please let me do it. "

While sweating, Olga was asking for a continuation with his clinging eyes, and Hifumi released a cloth to wipe the sweat. ..

"If so, wipe off your sweat and adjust your breathing. Drink water to get rid of the dullne ."

"Yes ...

To Olga, who was rushing to wipe his face and neck, Hifumi offered an apple-like fruit from the wilderne .

"The movement is not bad. It will be better if the body gets used to it so that the movement will not be disturbed even if you get tired"

Take a bite of another fruit. Plenty of sweet and sour juice pa es through your throat and moisturizes.

"I'm no longer swayed by weapons, so it's important to repeat ..."

I'm used to seeing the technology. It is a theory of Hifumi that it permeates the body, and I have practiced it, but I also know that it is difficult. Many of the reasons young disciples quit at the dojo were "because they got tired of repeating monotonous movements."

"Yes. Thank you for your continued support!"

Olga, who answered with a smile, was happy to hear the fruit. I tasted it.

After a short break, they both stand up again and face each other.

"Then, change the maker and the receiver. Any attack is fine. You can use magic. Come on more and more."

"Yes!I'm going !"

Olga, holding an iron fan, hits Hifumi with all her might .

There is someone who can be fully trusted and favored. Will take full advantage. What a happy situation. How happy are you?

It may not catch up even if it takes a lifetime. Then, I will follow you even after the end of my life.

Thrust avoiding thrust. I exchange it and pay my feet, but a jump up and downhill comes. While rolling and avoiding, he goes to kick his flank, but the stalk prevents it.

Ayase, who was alone with sparks, continued until Olga was tired and couldn't move. When this happens, one hundred and twenty-three will hold it and carry it to the lord's house. It's true that he had the ambition to aim for it, but Olga seemed exhausted and gently put his head on his shoulders, sighing.

"... It's a weird guy"

If you look at Olga, you'll see a sexy and cheerful face. I intended to appeal to him, but his mouth was loose with a grin, so from a few points of view, he was too tired and seemed to be high.

For Olga, who has little experience in romance, the best she can do is not enough.