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He was a nice guy to talk to, so we became friends right away, though.
That Alistair created for Fran is a demon sword made of heavy demon steel. I didn't know you'd make all that stuff in a week, that's a god-class blacksmith. So much so that you accidentally asked me to make my whip.
It is promised that they will make it as long as they collect the ingredients, so they will run for it next year.
That Alistair, at my request now, is leaving the plains of the Demon Wolf. Apart from the whip, there was something I wanted you to make. Alistair seemed to think the same thing, and he took it on without one or two.
And the days of training flow. That would have been a few days after Ursi lost her right leg and right eye after being impotent about something.
At last the day is coming.
”Shh, no! Right there!”
”Ha!”
”Huh!
He played my whip moves with his sword moves and scratched and dived straight through the whip gap and was approached! I let go of the kick as I pulled the whip back, but it was also perfectly poked in. The last attack would be dagger moves.
Unprecipitated collaboration that perfectly combines swordsmanship with swordsmanship and observation of surroundings. And even control that handles physical strengthening system skills accurately. They were somehow unleashed in a flash of defense.
”It's the first time you've had a perfect shot.”
”Mmm! But not yet.”
”Ugh. So, shall we go next?
”Mmm.”
I'm really looking forward to the end of my studies.
Around another month or so after that. It was a few days after Urushi, who lost his legs and eyes but didn't give up and kept fighting our samurai, made a surprising evolution.
”Fran, what's wrong? Aren't you going to school?
Unusual, Fran was awake from sunrise. And I don't try to move, holding my knee in front of the pedestal and sitting around. By the side, a freshly evolved Ursi sits well behaved.
When I asked Fran, who looked happy for some reason, what she was doing, the answer was surprising.
”Mm-hmm. The master is coming home”
”Huh? Really?
”Master, he said he'd be back in about 150 days. Today is just day 150”
”I said before, what's the voice of the Spirit of the Sword?
I don't hear you, but apparently you really hear the Spirit of the Sword. She's not a master, she's a woman with a strange name, Mr. Annunciation.
They don't respond every time, but they also give their opinions on the master's recent situation and sometimes the efficiency of his training.
”I'm almost saying it. But I don't know exactly. Maybe in two hours, maybe in two days.”
”Huh? Two days later?
”Mmm.”
Fran nodded cocklessly and went back to the task of staring at the pedestal again.
”Wait...?
”Mmm.”
They stared back at me with a face that felt like what was natural. He's really going to keep waiting for his master.
”Wow, I'll wait too...”
”Mmm.”
Master, come back soon!