Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru!

- In this world there is a rank of swordsmen called Sword of Swords.

It is said that the swordsmen take their names too closely, in a collection of names called the Martial Realm, and that they wave numbers from one (one) to twelve (twelve) using the Sword in the Sword (Sword of Sword) as the apex.

It is said that whoever takes his name there is strong without one exception, and that the more he reaches the strongest top, the crazier he is to the sword. Each said that if they inherited the technology of an unreasonable sword, or knitted it with their own hands, and wielded their power on the battlefield, so much so that common sense would flip from the ground, no matter which era it was.

It's still a prelude to them, such as a sword attack that cuts off metal.

Between arms length and sword length too wide to be tied.

Divine speed walking method, commonly known as shrinkage method.

The roar of the Thunder God, who cuts his enemies in two from top to bottom.

Slashing wave that cleaves and crushes the subject due to slashing and chi.

Moving techniques that control posture and gait and fly up and down heaven and earth.

A spell sword that freezes enemies by psychic divine mediation.

A silent knife that crosses the shadows and shoots out enemies without blurring.

A phantom that recreates all sorcery illusions in the legend of the sword of the world.

Of course, no one knows this ostensibly. As with witchcraft, this is also something to be kept secret because it is a collection of overgone technologies.

And he that lay next to the house of Eight Keys, his name shall be called by the sword.

Sword of Sword ranks fourth, Gulli Galleroni Phantom Sword Decaying Leaf Flow, Decaying Leaf Mirror Shiro.

He is the most powerful of Japanese swordsmen.

- Nothing. I was simply chasing after my brother-in-law, and this just happened naturally.

is what Shiro Mitsuro Decayed himself said.

Those words were returned when I asked how Mizuming had been able to be that strong before.

What he refers to as "brother-in-law" is Shuiming's father Eight Keys Scenic. He is the former head of the House of Eight Keys, a magician of sorcery named after the Order, and a man called one of the best in the East.

Young to use his genius power, flying around the world, he has made another mysterious disaster and mysterious crime a powerful man, and while on the right path, he has fallen into the devil and counted as ten (Greed of Ten) demons.

He chased behind such a man with only one sword wave, so he is reckless. But therefore, it has been a long time since the name was inscribed on the top of the world of martial arts, on the top of the sword.

What you can see now in Shuiming's eyes is its appearance dressed in a dressing. He is standing on one knee and putting his arm on the futon. I can't calm my hips. I want to move out as soon as I can if anything happens. It reminds me of an impenetrable young man who still has such a fever.

And that face reminds me of a young man. The father of a girl who was too teenager, that's too young a face. I can only see it in my late twenties no matter where I look from, so I know exactly how unusual it is. If there is no explanation, enough to make sense when I say my older, separated brother.

But that age is already in the middle-aged past forty, which is the age of grandeur.

Never a young man. He has a plagiarized grin, but his eyes share a year-to-year splendor.

Dark hair tied back, knife wound on face. The body is thin, but tight with muscles.

"- Doctor. Again, no change."

"I don't think my brother-in-law is around here."

Calm down and say hello. Such words are returned.

In all cases, Mitsuro calls the scenery 'brother-in-law' because he originally admired the scenery as his brother, but also because, coincidentally, Mitsumi's mother and Hatsumi's mother were sisters.

... After Shuiming and Hatsumi arrived at the Decaying Leaf Mansion, there was first a resumption of the parents and children in the front door.

After Hatsumi cuddled with her mother, Yukio, and her father, Mirror Shiro, squeezed her head and caressed her carelessly, she is now passed into the Japanese-style room together to sit opposite her parents.

"Tatami smell"

Seems Hatsumi has been happy to smell grass for a long time. The look of falling asleep on the tatami and making a bounced voice was a lot softer.

"I knew it would be good. Rest assured."

"Yes."

We talked about not loving each other, but after all this time, the other family doesn't come out.

"No, what about my brother?

"He's an expedition. I just contacted you, didn't I?

"I think you'll be back tomorrow. I was worried about Hatsumi."

Mirror Shiro's voice was followed by a supple voice. As such, the word Wujia's inner rituals perfectly deserve. A mother of Hatsumi, Akiba Koo.

Dressed in Japanese clothing, long dark hair, red eyelines in Japanese detached beauty. The personality is as if it were different, but the atmosphere looks very similar to Hatsumi's.

Fumi Mirror Shiro can't hide Yamabu,

I wasn't worried.

"Oh? Who was the one whose precious only daughter had suddenly disappeared and moved around asking people for help?

"Hey."

Mirror Shiro's voice is followed by an understated laugh when dull. Mirror Shiro's rough, willowy snowy attitude. He remained the same and was a close couple.

"So Shuiming. You had an inquiry from the branch, didn't you? They checked the area, but there was no trace of it disappearing along the way, so the branch was on strict alert for about a month or two."

"Ah."

Shuiming didn't dare ask Hydemary either, but I didn't think it would be that thin.

The senior candidate for headquarters (Sumei) was involved in the case. I guess the possibility of marginal branches being targeted was also an alarm to be taken into account. The magicians of the Japanese branch should have had days without rest until safety was confirmed.

In conversation with Mrs. Fu, Mirror Shiro's expression, which was subtle, takes him seriously.

"First, yes. Hatsumi found out, didn't she?

"Yep. This street"

With that said, let them spread their arms with their sleeves so they can show off their battle dress (suit).

Mirror Shiro then exhaled, as he had noticed.

"Right. Well, I thought it was about time... you know, it's just the right thing to say, it's the subtleties."

"Isn't it awful for your father and mother to shut up?

On the other hand, the crown is Hatsumi. She couldn't tell me the whole time that Mizumi was a magician. My parents kept this from me, so I wouldn't even be able to get angry. He plumps his soft looking cheeks and points his naive plump face at Mirror Shiro and Snow Odd.

It doesn't seem like a stretching attitude to her, but if you go home and put your parents in front of you, she's a child, too.

Mitsukshiro looked at his daughter's attitude like that and smiled bitterly.

"Don't say that... so? What's the trouble with that example?

"That's right, it's going to be a pretty sudden story..."

Yes, foreshadowing, Mirror Shiro and Snow Odd explain the revelations of going to different worlds.

that he was summoned abruptly. That I was fighting demons coming out of the other world. Hatsumi and I have rendezvous.

Naturally, the two people who were listening to it are collecting wrinkles between their brows.

"... it's hard to believe."

When Mitsukshiro is half-hearted, the women open their mouths.

"Everything Mizumi told me was true."

"It's Mr. Shuiming, right? I'm sure it could be anything in a way."

Yuki, you're very convincing.

"Is it? Not yet compared to Mr. Fengguang? Look, that's it. Previously, when I was in the presence of retrospective time"

"Ah, that would have happened..."

Suddenly, Mitsumi and Hatsumi become stunned and unable to say anything to the two people who begin to talk about the extraordinary wonder experience of the landscape. I wonder how strange the generations of human beings in my father have been in the midst of a summons to another world (this) yet.

On the face they met, the wrinkles were as close to each other as the creases between the brows shown earlier by Mirror Shiro and Snow Odd.

"Oh man, my brother-in-law from Kamikaze was probably flying too, but don't mess with all that stuff too"

"No, he said this wasn't my fault. Are you trying to make fun of me?"

To the dishonorable tale of being seen as the cause of the case, Mitsuro rides forward on one leg to argue, but Mitsuro just looks at Snow Odd and his face.

"Because..."

"Hehe, right"

"Yu, even Yukoo......"

"Daily, isn't it? Mizumi, you're going to storm into trouble from yourself."

"Gu..."

Certainly, there are parts of me that I can't help but be told because I get into a situation where I have to stick my neck in. But this subpoena is in a completely convoluted position. Conversely, I even want you to praise me because I led you to a solution.

Then,

"So, Hatsumi was also involved in the summons, he said. If it weren't for you, you'd be in trouble. Thanks."

"No......"

Has the idea of Shuiming been understood? Mirror Shiro puts his residence right and bows his head. He expressed his gratitude to his uncle and looked at him, but his suspicions were still dull on Mirror Shiro's face, who immediately raised his head.

"... you're really not lying, are you?

"Do you think I look this serious and lie?

"Yes, but we don't have much to talk about."

Sure, if you hear you've been to another world, there's no reason to feel frigid.

But how can you believe me, no, can it be easy to believe?

Is it a strange story to compare it to divine concealment? Then we should talk about even if that world seems likely to exist.

Mitsukshiro is also a man who has moved with his father, a mage. I also have some knowledge of witchcraft.

"... on the other side of the outer shell world, it would mean that another world was spreading. It's a bump, but it's never going to happen. I think you can imagine if you happen to have gone there in hell or something similar, in extreme places like Mars or Venus that people can't live in."

"Hmm... when I hear that, it seems like there is."

The difficulty of understanding seems to have eased somewhat. The tannins aren't clear yet, but the only way to convince them any more would be to take them to the ground.

Two, Mirror Shiro, who was roaring, opens his mouth.

"By the way, did you two just come back?

"The other summoned friends said they would stay, so stay put. I brought about three more from the other side."

With that said, for some reason Mirror Shiro turns to a grin that smells somewhere nasty.

"... hey"

"Yes, what is it?

"You brought all the women here, didn't you?

A snow knot heard Mirror Shiro's words erupted elegantly as he put his hand on his mouth.

Mizumi, on the other hand, can't help but wonder and wonder why she figured it out.

"How could you do that?

"Then you're my brother-in-law's son. It will be."

"No, because he's my son..."

"Yes, Mr. Kazumitsu's son."

Looks like they're both convinced. If you look to the side for consent, Hatsumi has been turning a blind eye to accusations.

Whatever, what the hell is the basis? I can't help it anymore.

After that, Mitsuro told Mitsuro that he would take the swordsman (Refile) to the dojo tomorrow, and Mitsumi returned home alone.