The mercenary-looking men in front of me were chasing a small child.

That alone tells me that they are evil, but I was mistaken about one thing.

The child in front was not a child.

At least it wasn't a human child.

It was about the size of a human baby, but skinny.
She looks like a doll.
And on her back were wings that looked like insects.

I've seen them in the drawings in the vandal's study. It was probably a fairy.

I thought so, and I told Luna Maria.

This forest does seem to be full of spirit power. There are fairies.

"Are you being chased by a fairy?

Maybe so. I don't know if that guy from the Garde Trading Company is just blinded by greed and is trying to catch a fairy or if he's trying to figure out the way to the Holy Sword.

"Are the villains from the Garde Trading Company?

That's right. Some of the guys I chased in the wagon before are in the mix.

Look, there is a man who looks like an oriental samurai.

What are the aims of the Garde Trading Company?　I don't think we're here to get a fairy. Maybe they are after Mr. Will?

That's quite possible. Well, let's hear it from them.

The rogues, who had caught the fairy and tied her up in a noose, seemed to have noticed my presence as well.

He's smiling at me.

"This one's lucky. Just when I think I've got the highest-priced fairy, the kid I want shows up on my doorstep.

"We're good at what we do. God is watching over us.

I could hear their sneering laughter, "Geh-heh," which just made me uncomfortable, but at the same time I could tell they were going to get rid of us.

It was uncomfortable in itself, but at the same time, I could tell that they were going to get rid of us.

You're a pain in the ass. Garde's husband rules the streets of Northwoods.

I knew it was Garde's order.

"I'm not giving you orders, just business. Bring me your head and I'll give you gold. It's a business.

Well, then we can't lose. I don't want to lose my head.

"Ho hoax.

And then the samurai says and pulls out a Japanese sword from the waist.
It is blindingly fast.
His companion cries out.

There it is!　Mishima's Battoujutsu!　No one could survive eating this.

The game was decided early on.

The scoundrels bit the margin, but Mishima was not laughing.

He let the words out with a shocked look on his face.

"What the hell, you little brat, are you using my Battoujutsu with that dagger?

I drew the dagger at my waist and used it to defend against Mishima's sword.

I said I could dislodge his sword.

My master was Ronin, the god of swords. My father's sword is many times faster than yours.

It was like a mosquito stopping, and Mishima raises an eyebrow when he says, "Pull it out!

Pull it out!　My swordsmanship is the best in Horai!

but it's only a matter of blowing it, a very accurate blow.

If I weren't the son of the god of swords, I might not have been able to counter them.

It reminds me of Ronin's training.


Listen, swordsmen are very nimble with their movements. It's lighter than a western longsword. So expect them to come at you from all angles.

Then Ronin cuts the rope.

Then the blade at the end of the rope comes at you from every angle.

They're serious. I dodge them briskly, but as you'd expect with 30 of them coming at me at the same time, there's only one.

My cheeks are cut, but seeing this, Mother Militia is furious.

You delinquent samurai!　What a training for my little Will!

Then, Milia unilaterally beat up Ronin.

Of course, Ronin rebelled, but he couldn't help but be helped by Mother Militia, the strongest and most powerful of all, and the god of magic, Vandal.

The Vandal, supported by the granting of magic, sipped his tea and let slip that he deserved it.


Such a nostalgic scene came to mind.

Or rather, there's enough room for such reminiscences.

Maybe it's all the result of Ronin's radical training.

I thank Ronin and get into Missima's bosom.

It disappears fast enough to leave an afterimage, but Mishima has enough vision to catch it.

He is proof that he is a formidable foe.

But even if it can capture him, it's not whether his body can react.



Misima threw away her sword and tried to block the attack with her sidearm, but she couldn't do it.

I will attack with my fists, not my dagger. Even though I was a scoundrel, I didn't want to kill people.

However, my body technique is the strongest in the world.


Bogo!


The body of Mishima lifts up so that the back swells up with the sound of "I'm not going to let you go.

The blow that goes into the vital point precisely, Mishima screams in agony, spitting out stomach liquid.
.
You're going to faint as it is, but your companion who was watching you becomes pale and pale.

I'm not sure I have the guts to maintain my will to fight after being so easily defeated by my friends who I thought were the strongest.

They fled in a flash, but I smirked as I spun around with wind-like speed.

"Leave the fairies alone.

and they nodded, turning pale. I politely untie the fairies.

The gagged fairy angrily kicks the ruffians, but it doesn't seem to hurt much.

She's too small and slender.

The villains bow to the fairy and turn to leave, but I say more amicably.

"You forgot something.

and points to Mishima. The villains were going to leave their friends behind.

I wanted to leave them to deal with the writhing Missima, or rather, to take care of her.

Once they had Missima in their arms, they quickly and quickly ran away.

You're a fast runner, aren't you?

And was stunned by Lunamaría, but did not seem to pursue. I'm glad that we were able to resolve the matter relatively peacefully.

Thus, we drove off the Garde's pursuers, and as a byproduct, I met a fairy.

The fairy, presumably she is, jumps around me and says thank you.

Boy, thank you. My name is Lil'. I'm the fairy of this lost forest.

And she even introduced herself.
I take her little hand and shake it.

"It's nice to meet you, Lil'. My name is Will. I came to this forest to find the holy sword.

Then she said, "What? I'm surprised.

"Does that mean that Will is a brave man?　Awesome, wow, Geez!　For the first time in a hundred years, this forest has seen a brave man.

Their joy was tremendous, jumping among the trees.
They never listen to me.

This makes it hard to tell him he's not brave, but I still decide to turn to Lyle.

After she calms down, she shows me where the holy sword is.

"It's no problem, Will.

She stopped at my shoulder and pointed in the direction of the holy sword.