When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Visiting Chikushi who was injured by himself, besides the normal sense of visiting, Yongye also has some temptations that are not convenient to use on Heitong.

After all, with Hei Tong's body, Yong Ye's own judgment will inevitably be somewhat subjectively affected, but if it is about strangers, it can be completely objectively speculated.

After a short contact with him, he can realize that Tsukushi is not an ordinary person, but like a trained... warrior?

Well, if you want to talk about assassins, the expression is too rich. You must know that in the kingdom's national intelligence agency, those assassins who have been specially trained since more than 500 years ago have very high requirements for control in this regard. Although he can still see it.

As for Chikushi's behavior, it doesn't look like she's pretending at first glance. As an assassin, she's a failure, but as a warrior, she looks very similar. It's just... a sixteen-year-old girl warrior?

Confused about Chikushi, Yong Ye also discovered the same anomaly in Hei Tong. After careful observation, it can be found that both of them act like warriors under certain circumstances, but they don't have the muscles of warriors.

Although fighters need explosive muscles instead of stiff muscles, they will not form terrifying muscle groups like bodybuilders. For example, Yongye himself has muscles that are not exaggerated, and there are many exercise methods that will not affect his body. Appearance.

But even if the appearance is almost the same, the feel to the touch is definitely different. It stands to reason that there should be more flexibility than in the status check. For example... the female bodyguard in his personal bodyguard is the kind of hidden elasticity The muscles and feel are definitely different from those of Kuroto and Chikushi.

Ah, of course, he didn't touch his bodyguard, it was just a guess.

Just like this, with the confusion of Chikushi and Heitong, the two four-faced assassins, because of Heitong's relationship, it is not convenient to interrogate, and Yongye himself is not worried about anything, so he entered the training ground as usual, Practice swordsmanship.

It was a normal swordsmanship practice, but there was an extra onlooker for no reason.

A hole was cut in the leg. Although there was no serious damage, Heitong still needed some time to recuperate. Hei Tong, who was sitting on a wheelchair and sliding the wheelchair with both hands, entered the training ground accompanied by his personal guards.

"If you don't recover well, what are you doing here?"

Yong Ye stopped his movements, let the guards back down and walked towards the girl in the wheelchair.

"I want to see Yong Ye wielding his sword for the first time in a long time."

"... What can be seen?"

"There is nothing to see, it's just that I haven't seen it for a long time, and I miss it very much."

"whatever."

Facing the girl who stopped at the edge of the training ground and looked at him with a smile on her face, who seemed to have changed a lot in these years, Yong Ye didn't say anything more, just re-immersed in the world of swords.

It was obviously just a simple swing of the sword, but Heitong seemed to be quite interesting, dragging his chin with both hands and shaking his head slightly, staring at him intently, just like eight years ago, watching this sword-wielding figure.

In the past, it was just her child who couldn't understand it, but now she can more or less feel a sense of oppression that makes people breathless, as if the smell of blood is rushing towards her face.

"Sword Demon...?"

Staring at the figure of Yong Ye, Hei Tong unconsciously thought of the rumors he heard from his companions before the start of the mission... Seeing the horrible scene of hell like the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood and the terrifying combat power of Yong Ye slaughtering the enemy, the battlefield The soldiers on board couldn't help suspecting that this was the work of the devil in this world, and that Yong Ye was simply... a sword demon.

"Well~ it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's a sword demon or something, as long as it's dark... Eternal Night is fine."

Heitong, whose way of thinking is different from that of ordinary people, just sat beside him as obediently as before, without making a sound to disturb, just watching quietly.

Then... just looking at it, I saw the time when the sky darkened and the moon hung high.

Although she went to eat lunch and dinner with Yong Ye, she didn't even take a short rest after the meal, and Yong Ye devoted herself to practice again...until late at night.

"It's past morning..."

Looking up at the starry sky, Heitong roughly calculated the current time based on the positions of the stars in the starry sky. Looking at Yong Ye's posture and staring at such a figure, she couldn't help muttering to herself in puzzlement.

"Why, put everything into the sword?"

"..."

He stopped swinging his sword, and Yong Ye, who heard the voice, stuck the knife on the ground and looked at the girl in the wheelchair.

"…What do you think."

"Aside from swinging the sword, it's impossible to have nothing else to do, right? There should be other things to do, right?"

"Compared to unnecessary entertainment, spending time on swinging the sword can maximize the possibility of surviving."

"...Improve your chances of surviving?"

Because it was difficult to understand this sentence, the girl subconsciously repeated it. It would be no surprise if she was still wandering before, but now she is a feared sword demon and a respected and worshiped Lord of the Northern Territory. Say what else could threaten his existence?

"Then... is Yongye only training himself because he wants to improve his survival rate and survive?"

"Half."

"Half? What about the other half?"

The girl looked at Yong Ye who was walking beside her, and her confusion about Yong Ye's behavior became more and more intense, but Yong Ye responded to her puzzlement without concealing it.

"Other than that, I don't know what to do."

"Oh? Don't you know?"

"After all, it is impossible for me to find a bunch of women and indulge in wine pools and meat forests like the minister said. Although most people like that, but... I don't want to indulge in wine and the opposite sex. No, wait, I seem to be addicted to Alcohol, maybe in the future you will really be addicted to women?"

"——No! That kind of depraved person is hopeless! Yong Ye can't imitate that kind of person!"

As soon as Yong Ye finished speaking, the girl made a sharp assertion, resolutely opposing that kind of behavior.

"...I don't think it's possible either, so don't worry."

"real?"

"What are you doing lying to you? You little housekeeper."

Smiling nonchalantly and rubbing Hei Tong's short hair, Yong Ye sat on the stepped auditorium on the edge of the training ground, raised his head and looked up at the sky. Heitong also imitated moving the wheelchair and wanted to go up, but he couldn't move to the auditorium due to his leg injury. After noticing Heitong's movements, Yong Ye couldn't help but think back to the past, this child also liked to follow The behavior next to him first smiled helplessly, then pushed the wheelchair and walked out of the training ground.

Although Heitong who was being pushed on the wheelchair didn't know what Yong Ye wanted to do, he didn't say anything, and just quietly let Yong Ye push him forward.

After a while, they came to the garden behind the mansion, which was called a park. In this huge garden, there was a small naturally formed lake surrounded by trees.

Yong Ye picked Hei Tong up from the wheelchair and placed him on the beach by the lake, while he himself just sat beside him.

"I wanted to come to this place when I saw it on the roof last time. I didn't expect it to be really nice."

Surrounded by this beautiful natural beauty, Yong Ye planned to marvel at the scenery, but the girl beside him...

"...the fish in the lake...looks delicious!"

In the calm small lake, there was a rush of ripples due to the approach of the two of them. Heitong leaned forward, supported his upper body with his hands, and stared at the lake closely. Crystal liquid emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Fish? There really are... But, your focus is wrong, right?"

Looking at the girl next to her who was staring at the lake and drooling, as if she was about to fish, Yong Ye was speechless and couldn't help covering her face with one hand, and couldn't bear to see her like a foodie.

"I haven't seen you for eight years, and you're still as gluttonous as ever..."