I am standing in front of a large rock with a Morrison motif.
I carry my first good longsword at my waist.
If you can use it, you might as well learn to use this one.
So I thought I would learn the basics first.
Ask the wise man's stone, which I carry around with me, for tips on slashing and swordplay.
Simulate it all in your mind, and when you are confident that your body can definitely do the job.
Take a deep breath and put your hand on the hilt of your sword.
Pull out your sword!
A long sword running in a sheath, sparks flying.
A slash through the air beyond the speed of sound.
Oiwa was ...... nothing.
...... Aha!
After a moment's hesitation, I looked at the longsword and realized why.
There was almost no blade left on the tip of the sword's brim.
I was so enthusiastic about my first slash that I put so much energy into it that I couldn't help but put some magic power into it, and the blade was blown away.
Probably it was gone right after I pulled it out.
It's no wonder Oiwa wasn't able to cut through.
The orichalcone ...... or do you need more metal than that?
Your father's orichalcohnsword reminds me of the legendary metal that is now Eliza's accessory.
You'll need more metal than that if you're going to wield it with all your might.
Sighing, I returned the remaining longsword to its scabbard.
"Hey, there you are, brother-in-law!
I turned around at the voice and saw Hossen coming towards me from the house.
Hossen is walking briskly with his usual dynamic and happy smile, and he's trudging along with his big gait.
I've come to visit you as usual - but it's not like that.
He had a young man behind him.
A young man with a beautiful face.
His face exudes an aura and confidence in his life.
Hi, what's up today?
Oh, I'm just throwing this guy around for a reason. Great, I'm going to introduce you to my brother-in-law. This is Corro. He's a recent hire for me.
It's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Coro Ruizen.
Alexander Carlyle, nice to meet you.
"I've heard great things about you, sir.
Coro looks at me, so good.
Observation? I'm not sure what I'm doing here.
This is like, "You're interested in me.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Has my brother-in-law taken up the sword?
Horsen found the longsword hanging between my legs.
Yeah, I was just practicing.
Oh, that's good. I want to see my brother-in-law use a sword. I bet it's awesome.