Inazuma swordsmith named Senko Muramasa

The general who had been guarding the castle tower gate all year round was standing in front of the door at this moment with his body taller than the door panel, making the store look a little smaller.

"You've been waiting so quietly..."

So Thomas returned to the shop and whispered:

"Muramasa-san, are you really planning on fighting that big guy?"

"You also said that he is a military commander, right?"

Muramasa glanced at Thomas:

"Without a single-minded mind, you can't become that big."

"Even if I reject him today, there will be a next time until I agree."

In fact, what concerned him more was Tianling's attitude towards practice.

That Kujo Sara is not someone who would agree to such a thing.

The good thing about stubborn people is that you don't have to worry about them acting out of selfish motives.

"So, why not just agree to it first?"

But, I don’t have much magic power now.

It was too far away from the position and the supply of magic power was too tight.

In addition to the full concentration and continuous output of strength in the forging in the morning, I am afraid that in terms of strength alone, I am not much stronger than the other party.

"Is there any chance of winning?"

Xiao Gong, who was standing beside him, also asked in a low voice.

"Why are you whispering so quietly? Are you stealing?"

Muramasa complained, while Thomas beside him silently said:

How can I possibly win...

The opponent is one of the best among the "Hatamoto generals", right?

An organization independent of the Three Bugyo and directly under the command of the Shogun.

Among the Tenryo Bugyo, perhaps only Kujo Sara can compete with them.

"Will we win?" Muramasa repeated. "We will win."

Xiao Gong nodded with trust, an expression that said, "I believe you."

Eh?

Thomas on the side almost couldn't control his expression. His restrained look was very complicated, but there was also a hint of anticipation.

"By the way, Xiao Gong, later..."

He beckoned Xiao Gong to come closer and whispered a few words to her:

"In a moment, help set off some fireworks and prepare some firecrackers."

"It's better to be louder."

After hearing this, Xiao Gong didn't quite understand, but still nodded.

After finishing the meal, Muramasa drank the tea in the cup, then lifted the curtain and went outside.

Unexpectedly, not many people gathered here this time. Perhaps it was the identity of this man that deterred the locals.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Muramasa held the long shawl on his shoulder with one hand and looked at Naoesa Hisamasa who was standing at the door.

"Well, a long time."

He was not upset, he was just describing an objective fact.

"Don't take revenge on me during the sparring session later because of this~"

Muramasa grinned and made a half-joking joke.

"will not."

He stood up straight and looked directly at Muramasa, who was much shorter than him.

He is 1.67 meters tall, which is shorter than the average adult male.

He is in very good health, so he must have been exercising regularly.

Naoesa Hisamasa made a simple judgment and was about to take his stance.

"Don't be anxious," Muramasa looked around. "There are too many people here. If we fight, we might accidentally hurt others."

"Shimuraya" is right across from the Adventurer's Association, and you can often hear words like "Welcome to the Adventurer's Association".

This means that many adventurers have gathered here, and the two of them fighting here will definitely hinder them.

"Ah."

After hesitating for less than half a second, Naoesa Hisamasa nodded.

"So, first, let's move the battlefield to a place with fewer people. That way, you can better display your skills."

Then he turned to the Night Palace:

"Xiao Gong, you should know where is more spacious, right?"

Thinking about what Muramasa had just said, Xiao Gong also understood the specific meaning of this "spacious":

"Of course! I'll take you there—"

The tall general had no objection to this, and followed the girl forward with Muramasa.

In the dark, several people looked at each other and then followed secretly.

The Swordsmith from Another World: Chapter 21: Competition

The few of them walked all the way from "Shimuraya" to Hanamizaka, and then from Hanamizaka to the vicinity of Konda Village.

"Just here."

At the beginning, some people wanted to catch up with these two "influential figures", but as the distance got longer, fewer and fewer people remained.

Finally, apart from a few people from Konda Village who came to join in the fun, the rest were only four or five guys who looked very idle.

Muramasa took off the long cape from his shoulders and let it float away in the wind. Then he stretched his muscles and looked at Naoesa Hisamasa.

The latter took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body.

It doesn’t have the ultra-high separation of a gym, but it has a clear outline and lines, forming an inverted triangle that combines beauty and practicality.

"You're not going to use weapons?"

Muramasa didn't see the other party using the naginata or katana commonly used by samurai and soldiers.

"Need not."

Naoesa Hisamasa spread his legs and assumed a fighting stance, raised one hand to his chin to protect his vital parts, and stretched the other hand forward and pressed down to prepare for a fighting stance.

The difference in physique between these two men...is there really any possibility of a fight?

Thomas, who was standing aside, looked at the gap between the two people in front of him and felt a sense of dislocation, like a leopard fighting a bear.

Muramasa raised his eyes and scanned the huge monster's body, taking in its breathing, pulse, and arm span.

There is no doubt that the other party is also the holder of the Eye of God and has a body beyond that of ordinary people.

However, since he was unable to use too much magic power and his physical fitness was not significantly different, the benefits of exchanging injuries for injuries were greatly reduced.

The opponent's physique further extended the range of his attack, and his advantage...

"Since that's the case, don't make a move."

Naoesa Hisamasa's huge body suddenly approached, and his front arm swung out a powerful punch at the same time.

"Then I'll do it."

Even Thomas couldn't see clearly when the huge black bear-like body approached.

All I know is that the general pressed his body slightly and disappeared from the spot.

Muramasa's eyes caught the attack that came with the air wave, and he lowered his shoulders and back to avoid the trajectory of the fist.

The right foot that was originally standing in front is pulled back, and the left knee is pressed down in rhythm with the right leg.

At the moment when Naoesa Hisamasa's forward momentum had not yet ended and his huge body was still driven by inertia.

Muramasa, who was enveloped in the opponent's arm span, retracted and bent his right arm.

Beacon——

Turn the bent arm downward, point the outside of the arm toward the opponent's head, and thrust the elbow upward at the melon-like jaw.

The blow hit, and Naoesa Hisamasa's head rose back, and his huge body also retreated a few steps.

Muramasa had no intention of letting this opportunity slip away, and the bow string he had already stretched out happened to be fully drawn.

The next moment, his body shot out, ready to launch another attack.

"drink!"

Naoesa Hisamasa roared angrily and defended his bottom line with unimaginable speed without retreating. Instead, after standing on his back leg, he raised his knee and kicked directly.

Cun was unable to dodge in mid-air and could only barely retract his body in the air and cross his hands to block the kick.

A huge force exploded in the arm, sending the entire body backwards more than ten meters.

When he landed, his legs rubbed against the grass violently, and it took him several meters to stop falling.

"call……"

Muramasa let out a long sigh, steadied his breathing and body, lowered his arms and looked at Naoesa Hisamasa who was still not fully awake in the distance.

"It's powerful, quite strong."

He raised his head back to its original height and commented:

"Unfortunately, Er (nine) 7?V" I pulled yiIII 紦镦 a little impatient."

"We're on the same page about this, right?"

Although giving it one's all right from the start is one way of fighting, it is indeed too reckless of him to advance without knowing the opponent's level.

As for Muramasa himself, he also suffered because of his carelessness.

"So, why did you come to me to practice?"

"It can't really be a spur of the moment thing, right?"

The hatamoto general did not hide his doubts from Muramasa.

"A warrior makes friends through martial arts."

"Also, you must be responsible to the general."

The hatamoto generals are all guards directly under the general. When a strong man suddenly appears, they need to test his strength first.

"You didn't come up with that idea yourself, did you?"

At least when he left, Muramasa didn't remember that this person followed him.

"Anyway, it happened too quickly."

Just like the retainers of the "Shrine Bugyo" over there, there must be spies staying nearby.

However, according to Muramasa's memories of organizations with similar functions within the "shogunate", the organization's functions clearly did not include intelligence gathering.

"Yes."

To this, he briefly responded but made no attempt to explain further.

He lowered his body, the Eye of God on his body flashed with light, and then he rose into the air, raising his fists high.

Thomas was also quite surprised at this time. Even if strong people came to Inazuma in the past, such a thing would never happen.

Not to mention, he even used the Eye of God!

The orange-yellow energy gathered in his hands, and then smashed towards Muramasa like a falling meteor.