isoned by his own greed, the poor Makuba family, etc…
I can't call him Kensei anymore! You were right to leave Wang Du.

“At least…
he's a better swordsman than you.
Mr.
Arios.”

Saying so is Kaya, an A-rank adventurer.

They're not the only ones.

“Yes, they do!

“I insult Mr.
Arios!

“Don't scumbag my benefactor!

“Your brother is my husband!

The villagers I used to be involved in.

And the people who were imprisoned by the Arceus Salvation Party.

All of them began to shelter me.
He who throws stones, he who screams out loud… all do it in their own way.

What I can say for sure – guys, was that you were on my side.

“Stay…
no! Stay with me!

Dudley is stoned from all directions and mournfully nodded.

“I want to be there! He wants to stay! Stop it.
Yikes…! Damn, what's going on with this…!

Are you crying a little? I don't know.

“Oh.
This is…”

Raymila smiles when she sees how it goes.

“You didn't even have to let me shelter you.
This is indeed the trust you have won.
Arios”

“Guys…”

I didn't think I could be accepted in the future.

Because I lost the title of Candidate Kensei.

Because he was an off-skill holder.

Still – my place was really here.

“Fuck you! On top of it taking……!

You can't stand it anymore, or Dudley puts his hand on the sword pattern.

“………………”

Is he going to pull his sword out on this occasion? That's all.

“- Stop it.
It's Dudley.”

To the lid.

I miss it, and then the voices that I never wanted to hear again echo around.

I don't even have to look back.

This voice…

“Dear village.
This time my son (…) excused me.”

It was Lion Makuba, the sword saint.

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