The Swordsman Called the Countless Swords Sorcerer

The woman satisfactorily said to Aldis, with her sword's cutting edge stuck in her throat.

Your "letter, my lord"

Wrinkles between Aldis's eyebrows.

"What are you saying, you?"

Suspicion "Don't make a sober look. A gentleman must give kindness to a maiden."

A woman jokes and laughs, with a smile that makes her feel even more elegant.

Aldis decides that she is no longer willing to fight and releases her grasping arm and lowers her broadsword, which she has struck against her neck. She broke her bronze sword into her scabbard, and when she lifted her with her index finger, she asked her again.

"What is your character?"

"I don't think my abilities are so good. It's worth the wait."

"Who is the Lord?"

"My Lord will be my Lord"

"No, so who is that Lord?"

"Say something different. I guess you're the one."

"Why am I becoming your Lord? I can't see the story at all"

"We are looking for the potential of human beings, their limitations, and the future we will wait for."

Amairo: The woman turns her eyes straight to Aldis, and speaks something unclear.

"My Lord has excelled in my power, and it may be said to be a worthy vessel to serve as my servant. Sometimes my Lord."

Aldis wanted to hold his head.

"Not the Lord, but what?"

"What is my name?"

“……… Aldis”

Aldis was silent for a while, not wanting to be involved as much as possible, but the request was to take the woman to the Princess of Tria. I ended up fighting as she was swept away, but I wanted to be persuaded peacefully if possible.

It ’s no wonder I have n’t even felt like I ’ve already had a fight. Refusing, however, would not be a good idea to break the relationship any further, and it would not be possible to build a friendly relationship even if it claims to be even selfish. I thought so and reluctantly uttered my name.

"What are you like?"

"I am not my name. It would be no problem if I could prove that I am a servant of the Lord Aldis.

Aldis barely swallowed the word, pointing out in his mind whether there was any. Still, it was a bad idea to bend my cheeks.

"Um, leave that side well."

For the time being, it is a move forward just to have a normal conversation. ――I don't know if you can talk about it properly. Aldis convinces himself and starts talking to a self-proclaimed servant with Alice Blue hair.

"Can I get into the subject?"

"Of course, my lord."

"I came to meet you at the request of the lord of Tria, and it seems that the lord has a story and I want to invite you to the museum. I want you to come as soon as possible. Can you accompany me to the lord's house? "

Life "I'm glad if I can"

Aldis was a woman who was hard to understand. But, at least, if she can be accompanied, she listens to the woman's words, trying to close her eyes.

"It's suddenly bad, but I'd like to go back in today if possible. You may have been here for some purpose ..."

"I have nothing to do on this occasion since I have met my Lord. But ..."

"But?"

PLEASE, "Oh my lord. Can you give me time for a while now? Although this wasn't what I intended, this misery brought me. I can't leave it as it is."

The woman who said that turned around her neck and looked back. Alice Blue's long hair fluttered softly. As Aldis pursued the woman's gaze, she was scoured and sunk by the battles of the two, and scattered a great deal of sand and cracked rock that had been blown all over.

"Oh, yes, it's definitely not good to keep the streets in this state. I'm also to blame, let's divide and fill."

Patient: "No, it's not enough to get my hand over. I am enough."

The self-proclaimed servant, who declined Aldis's offer, began to level the surrounding ground without chanting. As if pushed by something invisible, a large amount of rocks and sand block the holes in the ground with unnatural movements.

If you do, Aldis can do the same. But for the first time, Aldis was the only one who could do this—and without chanting—besides himself. Although Aldis is also out of standard, women can be said to be out of standard by the standards of the general public.

Until then, there was no human in this world who could fight Aldis properly.

However, the world is still wide. Just because Aldis did not meet, there must be still a strong equivalent to him. This time I was overwhelmed, but there is no guarantee that there is no better partner than this woman.

(I have to be careful not to be too conceited)

No matter how strong you die when you die.

Aldis remembers the previous battle with self-confidence. In terms of geopower, Aldis will be serving. One hundred battles will win ninety-nine.

But that is all you can do. If you care about the eyes of the mercenaries watching and sacrifice sword magic or unspelled magic, one day you will go unnoticed. I didn't openly use sword magic and non-chanting magic as much as I could, so I didn't want to be conspicuous, but the day may come when I realize that I'm wearing such fetters myself forever .

"I'm done, my Lord"

Head Aldis was so enthusiastic that a self-proclaimed servant, who had just finished his work, was in front of her.

"I can leave anytime, but what do I do?"

The woman extended her posture and looked straight into Aldis's eyes. Despite many things to say, Aldis decided that fulfilling the request was the first, and decided to take her back to the city of Tria with her.

On the way, a woman follows along with Aldis on foot. But when you look at the expression "Why bother walking", you can probably lift and move like Aldis. Aldis preceded it with a slightly floating body to test it, and it seemed natural to say nothing.

As a result, we were able to arrive in the city of Tria at the time when the sun was finally leaning. Aldis immediately took the woman to the lord's palace and told her to the guards at the entrance.

"So, is that woman an example?"

A middle-aged guard, who seems to be in charge, came out of the post and handled a piece of paper with one hand.

"Hm. Blue long gray hair with long blue eyes ...

Apparently she has a woman's biography. The middle-aged guard satisfied while rubbing his beard.

"Okay, so wait for a while as I'll guide you inside. You're good, I'll leave the reward to the intermediary as soon as I can confirm that the request has been fulfilled. Do not lose it! "

The woman seems to be guided into the museum as it is.

Aldis, on the other hand, is not helping. A young guard sent him a proof of accomplishment.

"What is my lord not going with?"

A woman asks Aldis.

"My job is to get you here. There's nothing to do with the lord, and you won't want to see a mercenary beyond."

"It's the same as me. Why should I go alone where my Lord doesn't do business?"

Meanwhile, a maid appeared to be a guide from inside the hall.

"I won't go. I'm not interested in the lord, and if I'm not there, there's nothing here."

"Hey, wait!"

Aldis hastily detained the woman who tried to return her.

Shimochi: "I wouldn't be reluctant to speak of my Lord, but otherwise I wouldn't have to stay here. Or is this my Lord?"

Aldis was completely incomprehensible of the woman's case, but if she returned to her as it was, her request would be considered a failure rather than a reward.

However, as the woman says, Ardis cannot accompany him. If the lord wants it, it will be different as far as the guards are concerned. If Aldis, who is not welcomed, tries to keep up, the guards will, of course, hold back.

Aldis thought, giving up and sighing.

I don't know what it is, but she shows Aldis as the Lord and follows her. If a command is given only on the surface, the woman will obey. It is up to the woman and the lord to decide what to do afterwards.

Above all, Aldis had no choice but to abandon his thoughts.

"Huh ... yes, it's an order. Come visit the lord."

As soon as Aldis said, the woman bowed down without expression.

"Ok, my lord."

The woman disappears into the hall about the guide's maid. When Aldis saw it, he turned back and disappeared into the bustle of the city.