I’ll Live My Second Life! - Chapter 184

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　At the same time as the game started, it was cognac.

　Fee was somehow guessing.

　He has challenged this game because he has an advantage in physical disparity. Then, the attack that comes is also an attack that makes use of it.

　Fee received an easy-to-understand orbital attack from the front with a wooden sword.

　However, the cognac rushes in as it is.

　I'm going to hit it as it is and blow it away.

　Fee does not show any action to avoid until just before, and the moment the opponent tries to put on weight as much as possible, the center of gravity is quickly shifted.

"Wow"

　A well-balanced cognac squeezes.

　It was properly pointed out by Gorumus.

　If the opponent is sure to win the fee, the pattern of hitting the body will be the most.

　If you go out with them properly, you will be blown away by the light weight of the fee.

　If you avoid it, you will be behind and take control of the game.

　Therefore, after pretending to be associated with the opponent's rush, I practiced shifting the center of gravity and shifting it like a throwing technique.

　I practiced against Gorumus. If it's about cognac, the success rate is high.

　Fee wields a sword at Cognac, who has lost his balance and exposed a gap.

"Uh !?"

　However, at the last minute, Cognac diverts the attack.

(Hey!)

　Fee cursed himself.

　If I had stepped a little deeper, I would have been able to hit a position that I couldn't defend. When I deflected the rush, I also lost my balance.

(If it's Kuinu, I decided it earlier ...)

　In the first place, Kuinu wouldn't have to do this kind of work, but if there was the same scene, Kuinu would have done it in one shot.

"Ku ...!"

　Cognac is once out of sight and takes a distance.

　Although it was a strategy of pushing by weight difference, it did not work, and it was taken in the wrong direction, and the expression was impatient.

　Usually, Fee also looks at the situation here.

　Basically, I'm not good at attacking. It was the usual way of fighting for Fee, who has a small physique, to take a chance to show while avoiding the opponent's attack.

　But today I will aggressively attack from here.

　Lower your posture and close the distance.

"Don't lick it! Even though it's a little bit!"

　After evading a cognac-inspired sideways blow, he entered the time limit for Fee's sword to reach.

　Contrary to the dashing words, Cognac's waist was closed.

　It seemed that the first attack was about to work.

　We will hit the sword in the near future.

　The cognac sword scratches Fee's cheek several times.

　When it comes to avoiding it, it was a fee that had a natural feeling, but I couldn't do it so well while attacking.

　There were some dangerous scenes.

　In addition, he has a lot of physical strength.

(I have to settle early ...)

　On the other hand, Cognac was aggressively attacking more difficult than I expected.

(Shit! Hard to do!)　

　It's completely different from the practice that you always do in the south dormitory because you fight with a small body in a lower posture.

　I thought it was weak because it was small. It's easy to win.

(Would you like to tackle again ...?)

　I think so, but the first pinch goes past my head.

　It would be bad if I could do that again. I can't afford to lose this game ...

　It was Fee who moved first.

　When the tip of the sword is lowered while striking the sword, the sword is swung from the feet of the cognac just above the ground.

　Basically, sword attacks are overwhelmingly swung down. This is because it is a more natural movement, both physically and physically. The weight of the sword accelerates the swing and increases the power of the attack.

　The second and third most common are diagonal cuts and sideways swings.

　There are not many opportunities to round up from the bottom. It's an unnatural movement, and its power is inferior. Above all, when the sword is rounded up, the position of the arm deviates greatly from the front and center of the body. In other words, it is difficult to return to defense. The risk of being attacked by the other party increases.

　So almost no one uses it.

　No one is accustomed to dealing with that trajectory. For humans, the feet are blind spots.

　Fee's blow slips through Cognac's defense and approaches his chin.

(Passed!)

　Fee who was convinced of victory.

"Wow !? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Well, lie !?"

　When Cognac noticed the sword approaching his chin and pulled back with astonishment, Fee's blow was easily received. Normally, it shouldn't be taken by such a defense. It was a phenomenon brought about by a clear difference in power.

　What's more, Fee is blown away by the sideways blow that was reflexively shaken by the surprised reaction.

　Rolling on the ground, Fee recedes about 3 meters.

　The damage is small because I was passive, but I don't feel good.

(It's absurd ...)

　Complain in my heart.

　There is no such thing. Even though this one decided, it would be reversed in such a way ...

"Hey, it's not a big deal! I'll hit you here!"

　Cognac, who has recovered, charges into Fee on his knees.

(But ... he was careful!)

　Fee keeps his knees on his knees and charges into Cognac.

"Tackle !?"

　The gallery is surprised by the attitude of the real tackle, not the tackle that looks like a cognac.

　Fee was overwhelmed as it was, so I slipped a small body between the legs of the cognac.

"What !?"

　Cognac cannot respond to unexpected movements.

　Fee grabs the hem of Cognac's leg, which cannot stop the momentum of the assault. Only his feet were pulled back, and Cognac's body was out of balance and sank to the ground.

　Using the momentum of pulling the hem as it is, he does not stand up, rides on a cognac, and holds a wooden sword overhead.

"When you move, it will hit the back of your head!"

　Declare so.

　Fee was a little excited because he had the scratches he suffered when he grabbed the hem and slipped on the ground, and he had a chance to win once he had missed it. Incidentally, there is also a bit of anger at the absurd development I mentioned earlier.

　By that amount, the voice was seriously mixed and powerful.

"Uh ..."

　Cognac's body stops.

"is this……"

"Is the smaller one winning?"

"Oh ..."

　As the apprentice knights around him said, it's actually over if Fee swings his wooden sword down from here. It was good to say that the game was almost the victory of Fee.

　If you don't do it, you should consider safety.

　Maybe it's because he's aware of his lack of power, but he always has a full swing, but on the contrary, his excitement may have led to deterrence. I feel a little relieved about slud.

　Cognac, who had been knocked down to the ground, muttered when the outcome of the game was almost decided.

"Is a foul ..."

"Huh ...?"

"Tackle is not a sword technique ..."

"Do you still say!"

　Excited Fee swung his sword up.

"Wow, wait, wait!"

"No, Heath!"

　Seeing that, Slad and Lemie are in a hurry.

"Heath ...!"

　However, it was Kuinu who stopped it. In a blink of an eye, when they move to the side of them, they harden their swords with their arms so that they don't move.

"Heath, oh, let's calm down?"

"What !?"

　I couldn't afford to notice it, and I was surprised at the fee, but the sword didn't move.

　So the fee is a little calm.　

"Kuinu, let go ... I won't really attack you. I just threatened you because I'm a little bad at birth ..."

　I wonder if that is it ...

　Kuinu's restraint could not be lifted by Fee.

"Yup……"

　Kuinu also releases the restraint after seeing Fee.

　Kuinu's cheeks were a little red, probably because he was restrained relatively tightly because he was in a hurry.

"A foul is a foul ...!"

　Cognac still shouts. There was a low adult voice, not the boys' voice.

"Surely I have a bad life."

"Captain ...!?"

　Appearing from behind the boys was the captain of the unit leading Fees.

"Why here?"

"I heard from my subordinates that apprentice knights are gathering and making noise, so watch the situation."

　The faces of the apprentice knights are tense.

　I thought I might get angry.

　The commander laughs when he sees it.

"Huh, rest assured. The duel is a knight's flower. The knight who has been assigned here asks me every time I drink. Well, I think it's a discipline to repeat the private fight every time something happens. It's not bad for a duel training. After all, if you don't do it seriously, you won't be able to improve your real ability. Well, I'd like to try it once. "

　Then, the commander stared at the boys' faces and finally laughed with a terrifying face.

　Thanks to that, the boys don't get sick when they are forgiven, they just stroke their chests when they are overlooked. Apparently, I missed it this time, but it seems that I shouldn't overdo it.

"Apprentice knight boy"

　Then turn to Cognac and say.

"If the tackle is a foul, you're clearly relying on your body, pretending to be a slapstick, but that doesn't matter."

　The commander continued his words, pointing out the cognac's cowardly behavior.

"The sword you are doing should be training for the actual battle. In the actual battle, you do not fight with the sword alone. If you want to defeat the opponent, you can put out your arms and catch your legs. Something, even picking up stones and throwing them. Then tackles can't be a foul. At least that's the sword I'm a soldier, the knight you're aiming for. Is the sword different? Is it just a ritualistic play? Then apologize. The knight's sword was a useless play in combat, and it was nothing more than a good tackle for it. "

"Uh ..."

　The knight's sword has two roles.

　It is true that they fight in ritual rules. However, it has many meanings to show the citizens their abilities in safe rules so that they can feel at ease and enjoy themselves.

　A true knight must win a battle that has no rules against criminals and villains and ensure the safety of its citizens.

　In fact, the training in the northern dormitory naturally takes that form.

　It's also because there is a guy who doesn't care when fighting only one person ...

　What finally came out of the silent cognac's mouth ...

"Hi, patronize ... because you are in charge of their guidance ..."

　-It was a word.

　In a sense, the badness of this boy when he was born is also amazing.

　Oita's calm fee became a little interested with a little sigh.

"Well, let's ask your soldier. John."

　In Cognac's words, the commander called John, who was in charge of cognacs' guidance, who had not noticed that no one was coming in the air.

"Wow, am I? No, uh ... I wonder if everyone is on good terms ...? Isn't it ...?"

　John was suddenly shaken, and when he wandered around, he put his hand on his head and said with a slightly pitiful smile.

"You should be more solid"

　The commander has a frightened face and squeezes John's head.

"I'm sorry!"

"In such a situation, one day the enemy will drop your arm."

"Aha ... I'm sorry ..."

　Somehow, because of John's answer, the air was completely messy.

　The commander slaps his hand to tighten it.

"Anyway, it's disbanded today. Eat dinner, take a bath, and prepare for tomorrow's patrol. You should be here to study a job that benefits the country."

"Okay!"

　The boys responded obediently to the commander's words and headed for the fort.

"Damn, remember ..."

　Cognac said so abandoned lines, but did not challenge the next game. Is it because he intends to keep his promise or because he has a captain?

　Fee thought it would be nice to be the former.

"Thank you"

　Fee thanked the commander and tried to return.

"Don't worry, it's your favorite."

"Did you patronize !?"

　Cognac's words seem to have guessed the truth.

"Oh, if it was true, they were both angry and intended to invalidate the game."

"Ugh ..."

　I hate it and am in trouble.

"I'm just involved ... this time ..."

　As I add this time, I am a little aware of the bad behavior I usually do.

"Haha, that's right. It's training to spend time with someone who doesn't fit. Try to get over it."

　Fee wondered if that was the case.

　It's a hassle to have a mess with my friends, but I've been patient for another week.

"Then there will be a festival the day after tomorrow. On that day, you can take a break from the afternoon."

"Is it a festival !?"

　When I heard that it was a festival, the eyes of the remaining boys shined.

"Oh, it's like a harvest festival, it's done in the biggest village near the fort. There's a good liquor called Lindeère. I'm looking forward to it. It goes well with river fish."

"really……"

　Adults sometimes talk about alcohol.

　Fees don't know the taste and can't drink, so there's no excitement.

　But I'm looking forward to the festival.

　Fees also say goodbye to the commander and then head for the cafeteria.

"I'm looking forward to the festival."

"Oh! I'll eat delicious food!"

　Lemie continues to talk about the festival with a smile, and because Slad is before the meal, she shouts out loud while drooling from the edge of her mouth.

　On the other hand, fee.

"Kuinu, how was the previous battle?"

　I asked Kuinu that way.

"Why ..."

　Kuinu shook his head when asked.

　After thinking for a while.

"I was worried about that, so I wonder if Heath didn't have to be seriously injured?"

　With that said, I stroked my chest with a reassuring expression. It was an expression that I really liked.

　Fee is dissatisfied with the expression in her heart.

(Well ... that's right ... It's too convenient to want people to recognize you as a fighting opponent ...)

　The fact that Fee desperately challenged Cognac head-on and won was not a threat to Kuinu.

　You may not even be aware that Fee worked hard and became stronger in slashing.

　The elephant doesn't know how the ants are running.

　For Kuinu, I'm glad that my favorite child didn't have a dangerous eye, but that feeling is something that Fee doesn't know.

　Fee and Kuinu walk to the cafeteria with each other without knowing each other's feelings.