209 I hear you fought the Baron.

Amazingly, Lianya thinks you should be honestly surprised.

From that perspective, I could certainly say that what I would call the arm of Baron Lakes-Goldner's sword in front of me was an astonishing man of strength.

He has cut it off five times since it was cut, before removing the intermission once.

It was a stream where Lianya defended and said she would play an attack almost from the baron's side, but still Lianya had attempted to cut off the baron's weapon twice out of those five times.

To say that, the Baron's weapon was caused only by a blade spill, but he is still alive and well without being slashed away as Lianya aimed.

I was definitely on the mend.

Because if I really slashed him, I could slap every baron, but I still thought Lianya could destroy the baron's weapon.

The reason why he couldn't break it is not incomprehensible, Lotus Yaya stares bitterly at the Baron.

The moment the blade and the blade meshed, the baron didn't let Lianya slash him into it.

Precisely before they were slashed, they pulled their weapons and spared their destruction.

What you call an attack doesn't make sense just because you hit it.

If you don't hit it and slash it after you hit it, you'll have to take effective action that can damage it anyway, and you'll end up with a substitute that doesn't hurt or itch just to hit it.

"You're sophisticated, annoying."

However, it really takes a blink of an eye to take that defensive approach.

Lianya thinks that pure reaction speed alone should have already reached the impossible range due to age, so if that's correct, defense by precedent behavior through inquiry and prefetching.

Master, it seems to be a story about a region where celebrities are asked why they can do it and say that they can do it somehow.

"You're not old enough to understand why immediately."

Even though it was only five cuts, the baron let him breathe out, his hand holding the long sword was slight but trembling.

Lianya valued the Baron's skill highly at Lianya, but the Baron was beginning to fear Lianya's skill.

Indeed, he has succeeded in nullifying the majority of the damage of Lotus Yaya's slaughter.

Lakes was made to understand to say he didn't like to say that it just wasn't completely out of sight of Lotus Ya's offense and that he was simply continuing the offense Lotus Ya added or subtracted.

Anyway, even that attacked attacker cannot be completely deactivated, and although destruction is the only way to spare him, the weapon in his hand has two deep wounds and is worn.

If it had been delayed in pulling even for just a moment, the blade would surely have been turned down.

To allow for that instant disconnect, the Baron concentrates his entire nerve and has already drained his strength and shortened his breath in just five attacks to say he is a fairly forged body.

In contrast, Lianya doesn't look tired at all.

Lotus Ya has the ability to < super recover > on this, so there were some parts of Lotus Ya that couldn't really be said to be generally affordable, but there was no way the Baron knew what was going on around it, and all he could tell was the fact that his old body would be unable to respond to the next attack.

"I don't want to be old."

"At that age, with this skill, you can still be active and at the forefront."

Lotus Ya thought so from the bottom of his heart, but Lakes laughed and denied it with loneliness.

"No, whatever. My body won't follow me even if I have moves. I can't breathe anymore. My hands are trembling. It's like I'm finally standing."

"Honestly."

"I'm old, and if I were twenty years younger, I wouldn't have made Shion good with the wood end in the center, and I wouldn't have made him good when I was a brave man."

For once, referring to the Baron is ranked low in the classification of nobility.

At last, brave men are often forgotten because they are not treated very well around Lianya, but they are usually representative of one race.

At least from Lakes, I'm not in a good position to call you a wooden end when it comes to nobility, and if you say it when it comes to brave men, there's no way you can say it's every time.

"It seems Lord Kunugi has cleaned them both up."

"The brave man did clean up, but he doesn't even know the nobility of the Principality of Triden."

If Lianya continues to say that one had been spilled in an accidental accident during a mock fight she did in Kuklika, then Lakes and Sion's brother will have a surprised look as to why.

I didn't lie, so if I didn't know what the two reactions meant, and I looked at Lorna or Emil, I was completely distracted from those two.

Something awkward, apparently, is supposed to say that it was Lotus Yay's work, and from the reaction of everyone who was there, Lotus Yay somehow guesses.

It is true that Lotus Ya, who told Lorna to keep her noble name on the list, but it was the current situation that she had done little to keep busy, except that nobleman who had recklessly challenged the mock battle.

I didn't come up with a particular way to retaliate.

When I tried to make him look terrible, I thought a lot about it, but if I tried to figure out who would be most in trouble if I did it, saying that the people of each territory would be the most in trouble, and that the civilians who handle the affairs, was also one reason I hesitated a little to let Lianya take retaliatory action.

"Well, that's fine. It won't make a difference where there's one or two more notoriety now."

"I have a sense of notoriety."

Theon has stuck in with a blur, but Lianya silently kills him, pretending not to hear it.

It was Lianya who was recently learning to say that pretending not to hear was sometimes much stronger than a knife.

"So, do we go on?

Saying I couldn't push it off completely didn't mean I was cut through completely intact.

"Right."

Asked, Lakes runs his eyes into the state with the blade of the long sword close to his face once he has unraveled the erection.

Well cared for, it was quite an industry and it looked like it was already damaged at an irreparable level from Lakes' eyes.

Although we don't even know how many matches we have left, if we continue like this, we will surely break or crush it. Seeing it, Lakes turns his sword from one-handed to two-handed.

"One more, I'd like to stay with you"

Lotus Yaya looks sinister when she sees Lakes, who has set up a long sword clenched with both hands so that she can shoulder it.

It's because I somehow understood what the setup was for.

"I don't care how you look at it, you're gonna hit the next blow with all your might, right?

"Yeah, sure."

"I think I said at the outset that if I didn't feel like it, it wouldn't be terrible, but I'm gonna decide that's what I'm willing to do, right?

"Feel free"

There is no stray or frightened in the voice of Lakes, who laughs calmly and answers Lianya, who warned him with a cold, low voice.

Theon, hearing the word, accidentally raised his voice of restraint, but Lakes stepped in quicker and sharper than that.

The ground, which should have been stiffened by the training of the overlapping soldiers each time it took place on the spot, crumbles and raises the earthen smoke without withstanding Lakes' kick-foot pressure.

Scion and Lorna both lightly lost sight of Lakes on the fast travel brought about by the acceleration generated from the kick leg, a momentum similar to the explosion.

In addition to his original height of ability, Emil instantly loses room thanks to the look he had beside him, the look he never lost sight of, but watched.

It was such a step forward.

In addition to the acceleration of the ramp, a full-body blow rolled out of both hands.

At that point, it is arguably the most powerful attack that Lakes can unleash.

When I was younger, I was confident that Lakes would not be able to accept Lianya with a cool face, even though a full blow would be old and less powerful if I had slapped the cavalry on every horse it rides.

But that confidence will be crushed easily.

Lakes' aim is Lianya's left shoulder.

The slaughter from the front, even if Lianya tried to take it with a knife, had just the power to compress it off with power and power.

But Lianya's reaction was much earlier than Lakes expected.

First, Lakes was surprised that Lianya's eyes were looking into his own.

Even though Zion and Lorna were fast enough to lose sight of each other, Lotus Yashi's gaze captured Lakes' movements.

A further blow emanating from it produced a white flash in front of Lakes.

Until then, every time Lotus Ya's sword and Lakes' sword bumped into each other, Lakes was pulling the sword while changing Lotus Ya's fat muscle so that it wouldn't be slashed, but Lakes, who was squeezing his full strength, had no way of pretending to be Lotus Ya's sword blade, which reached the sword blade before that blow was lowered.

I caught him at the edge of my sight flying somewhere as the blade of my sword twirled and slashed away, but I still can't stop Lakes from advancing.

Being slashed with a sword blade was actually only one of several patterns that Lakes anticipated.

Corresponding actions have already been envisaged.

Due to the slaughter of the blade, he takes his hand off the sword, which has become lighter, and Lakes grabs it by Lianya with the momentum as it is.

Lianya's body, holding a knife in her right hand and slashing off an attack aimed at her left shoulder, had opened into her right half to show Lakes her right flank.

They're going to put it on its flank and pull it down.

If you suddenly force your opponent, distracted by the sword and the knife's defenses, to work by hand, there will be even a slight gap or stray in that switch, and that's where you aimed.

Of course this was a bet.

Lakes himself is well aware that it is possible to fly Lakes' neck if Lianya returns the blade of the sword she has shaken and shakes it.

That's a bet Lianya says she'll be touring.

"I don't know how you feel, but I don't."

A slightly frightened voice was heard from over Lakes' head.

How the hell do you say you're in that position?

Lotus Yaya's body, which she went to assemble, was not in front of her, and if she raised her face, she could see Lotus Yaya's face, which turned upside down.

It was understandable from the circumstances that he was jumped over his head in a retreat.

But I don't remember Lakes doing any preliminary motions that would make such a leap.

"I figured that was a bad idea, huh?

It was the patterned head of the knife that was shaken down.

It blew Lakes' body up to the fence as it was shaken off when it hit clean into Lakes' temples, which stopped moving.

Once bounced there, Lakes' body hits the fence without getting too much momentum killed, destroying it, which should be sturdy built there, and rolling outside the fence.

"Lenya!? Master is not dead!? Hey, he's not dead!?

Sion, who rushed over the fence, clung to Lianya's shoulder, who had decided to land nicely, but Lianya was there. He turned his gaze once to the patterned head of the knife, which struck out Lakes' temples, before gently shrugging his shoulder.

"You're not dead. Looks like he was flying off himself when he hit it."

I rolled flashly for some reason to say that Lotus Yay's blow was intense, but more than that, it was also because Lakes flew away from himself and went into action to let Lotus Yay's blow's power escape.

The action broke the fence and rolled out on it, flying all the way to the fence, because, for one thing, it failed to kill the power of Lianya's attack.

From the feeling in his hands, Lianya felt that he couldn't seem to pass on enough power to break the neck bone or sink the skull.

It was a blow under the idea that you would act that defensively, but it flew a long, flashy distance where you did it, and I'm even wondering if your damage is greater than your blow.

"Well, there you go. I didn't kill him."

"That's... that's true... my master is also an old man, and I need more help..."

He said, "I could have been slaughtered."

"That's troubling..."

With a mouthful of Zion, he glances in the direction in which Lakes flew away and looks lightly at the person who stood up there.

"No, no, no, this is... you surprised me, Count."

It was Lakes who flew away now, smiling and returning from between the broken fence, paying for the pound and the dirt that had fallen on his clothes.

As if to tell the story of the momentum flown, all over the garment was torn, and the area around the temples hit by Lotus Yaya was slightly red and swollen, but there seems to be no further damage, and the footsteps to walk are firm.

"You're a complete loser. No, you're strong."

"Look, Theon, you look good."

Pointing to Laughing Lakes, Theon can only laugh powerlessly if Lianya says so.

I didn't realize it was such a Scion, but Lorna and Emil, still outside the fence watching what was going on in the fence, saw something different from Scion.

"Baron, it's working pretty well, isn't it?"

"Right. He's laughing with plenty of knees."

"Well, Lenya noticed, didn't she?"

"That's right. But when I point that out, it's like the facial crunch of a master who wants to dress well in front of his apprentice."

As Lorna takes one small sigh at Emil's snarling look, she hits the fence and heads under Lotus Mita.

"Baron Goldner. Let me check your body and scratches for now. You look fine, but head wounds can look shallow and cause serious damage."

"Oh, yes, master. That's all you need to do to try Lenya, right? I'm not young anymore, so I want you to see Lorna and treat her."

Lotus Yashi noticed that Lakes had a shocked face when he was not young, but was unwilling to point out anything in particular, and would store the knife in the inventory that he had in his hand when he gave way to Lorna, who approached him.

"Age is something I don't want to take. I get overly worried from my surroundings about this."

That's what Lakes says to be foolish as Lorna leaves it to her to start looking into the wound.

"Still, there was a harvest."

"I don't think I know what it is right now."

"The arms of the Count's sword. Trust from your people. We kind of understand how much you miss Master Zion, don't we?

Lotus Yaya thinks you don't have to fight except for the arm of the sword to figure it out in another way, but he has his opponent's fluency, and apparently he's convinced with it, so he decides to leave it alone.

Lotus Yaya was more concerned about Lotus than that, pretending to see how the wound was, sending a flourishing eye out of Lakes' sight.

Lotus Yaya also guessed that Lakes wasn't as healthy as he looked and that the damage was exactly pervasive, but from Lorna's look on her face, she was damaged enough that she needed to just cut it up and let it focus on treatment.

"I am not interested in the Baron's conclusion. If it's done, focus on treatment and rest your body as soon as possible."

"What do you say? This goldener, how can you work out so soft that you can't fight..."

I instantly tightened up my carotid artery and let it faint when I thought I'd tried to appeal to it to be okay or that I'd wrapped a loose Lorna's arm around the neck of a baron who'd been trying to make a force tumor or something on his arm for a long time.

With his white eyes peeled and his baron's body gently lifted as his strength seemed to fall out of his body and sit on the spot, Lotus Yaya gives a toast in that state.

"It will take rapid treatment"

"Right, I asked for it"

Too handy to be helpless, he was a slightly pully Lianya, but when he managed to respond that way, Lorna walked away from the scene holding the baron's body.

"That was awesome work, right now."

If the Lotus Ya in its remaining form leaks pompous, the Scion, who was still clinging to Lotus Ya, talks pompous as well.

"Lorna said before that all those who use healing moves are able to do so..."

"I don't really want to take care of monks in this world," I just thought.

"Yeah, that's where I agree."

Lorna's back moving away with the baron in her arms.

Theon and Lianya looked at each other and said so smugly from the bottom of their hearts as they dropped it off.