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Chapter 11: Holy sword user. First Part

It was a familiar male voice and one that I didn’t want to hear again.

“Oi, if it isn’t Masatsugu. Wait a bit, whatcha doin not greeting me? Haah?”

It’s Miyamoto. He’s the boss of the garbage company which Torita is from. To put it simply he’s a bully with a very base moral character. If you go against him, you’ll be a target for bullying and violence. He has a hobby to persistently bully you. Ofcourse he demands money out of his bullied targets and time from time he strips them naked and humiliates them. In either case he intends to hurt the target. When I was his target, it was hell. He’s a despicable guy that will not dirty his hands himself but use his underlings like Torita to bully the target. He has a good head and his face is nice aswell. His parents are rich too. Thanks to that he doesn’t have a bad image towards his parents and the teachers. Really filth of filths.

Naturally, his relationship with females is also bad. If they are just slightly beautiful he will find their weakness and them blackmail them into a relationship, a lot of girls cried, some even cried themselves to sleep.

( We’ve been found by a dangerous fellow.)

As I was thinking such things, Kiyamoto saw the 3 girls I was leading and raised an “Ooh” sound.

Tch, it’s really easy to guess what this filth is thinking.

“What’s this, leading such cute girls. Moreso 3 girls, they do not suit you, Masatsuga! Give those 3 to me. You do not have complaints, right? Hey, you girls are better off with me.”

He slowly reach his hands towards them with coaxing words.

Even if they had boyfriends in school, he managed to mess the cute girls up using his looks.

I tried to stop him fast.

… But, apparently there was no need.

“Master a disgusting person is approaching…”

“Eh?”

Kiyamoto’s face stiffened up as he couldn’t comprehend what they spoke. It was truly a marvelous scene to be behold.

“Masatsugu-sama, what is this? This trash that started talking to me, today must be a weird day.”

At Erin’s sharp words, Kiyamoto’s mouth was opening and closing.

“You’re like a muggot so please try not to enter our view. I feel discomfort just by having you in my view. Shii should only have Masatsugu in view.”

“Wha, what did you just say!?”

After being bombarded with abusive language from the girls one after another, he shouted with a quavering voice that couldn’t be heard properly.

Kiyamoto who was completely enraged couldn’t notice the scrutinous eyes that were watching from the surroundings.

It’s really a foolish outrage.

:Oi, trashy Kiyamoto. Are you not embarrassed after yelling in a busy street like this? More like, I’m getting embarrassed. Can’t you just stop this farce and go somewhere else? Having an acquaintance like you is embarrassing in itself. I beg of you.”

At my pertition Kiyamoto was somehow becoming more mad.

“Youuuuu, Masatsugu! Don’t think it will end just like this after saying that!”

“Oioi, your intelligence to begin with wasn’t high but after coming here hasn’t it deteriorated? From a while you haven’t said proper words, have you? Monkey guy, please go somewhere else. It’s embarrassing having you around. Ah no, that would be an insult to monkeys. On second thought perhaps it’s maggot?”

After I said that it followed by “Ujimoto please go somewhere” and began doing shuu shuu as if trying to really scatter a insect.

“Uhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! I will not forgive you!”

Oi, your vocabulary is lacking too much. It’s truly embarrassing now that I know I’ve been classmates with this guy.

“Haa, I understand. I can hear you so stop yelling. It’s really embarrassing. So? What is trash like you going to do then?”

I felt pity towards him so I asked him.

He’s grinding teeth though he manages somehow to calm himself so that he can talk.

“He, hehehe, you’ll regret this. What was your ability again. I remember, it was “Protect”, wasn’t it? Gahahaha. A skill so low that even soldiers have it. Truly pitiable!”

I sigh at the man who doesn’t know anything.

The girls also exchanged glances and they had surprised faces saying “What is this person talking about?”.

It is going to be like that. No matter what is said, my skill “ Protect (Improved)” is a transcendant skill that only 1 in a 10^8 people can have it.

Even if you don’t know you are foolish too much, Miyamoto.

Either way, the introduction is too long! The conversation is being derailed again.

You’ve studied half-heartedly. How big of an idiot can you be.

“Hey, trash. I have no free time to waste on your silly farce. I will give you one more chance to talk properly to explain and do not derail it. It might be difficult for you due to having intellect of an monkey…”

In honest worry for his brain, I replied to him in kind voice.

“Gugigigigi. How dare youuuuuuuuuuuu!”

“Hey, hey, was I not telling you from earlier to calm down? You really are an monkey.”

I sighed several times at this.

“Masatsugu! Don’t think you can bark continuously! Because you will regret it for making this myself mad! Everything you hold will be mine! Hear and be surprised! I have a skill given from God called “Holy sword user””

As he was saying that with a single swipe he pulled a sword of thin air. It was a magical sword with a golden edge.

But for me that was on the degree of “hmm”.

Honestly it’s not worth worrying about.

But, I wonder if I should go with that attitude.

To the not interested me, Miyamoto stood up and became serious with his veins showing.

“You’ll face the calmed me now! I have a skill that lets me use the holy sword which only apostles of god can have it! You can treat me as Great Hero from legends! This golden sword which was sleeping in the treasure room was used once by an hero 1000 years ago to slew the demon lord and it’s called “Humanites Guardian.” ! But nobody else could use it after that! It couldn’t be pulled out from the stone pedestal! It’s basically like that! It’s a sword that is based on selection and you cannot do it if you don’t have the skill! I pulled it from the pedestal! Moreso I can even use it! The sword which was sleeping and that nobody could be used for over 1000 years could be pulled only by a summoned hero like me! Even after coming out, nobody but me can use it! If somebody other than me holds it it will become terrifically heavy that you won’t be able to use it.”

“Hmm, it’s a cool sword.”

In the middle of my speech I approached Miyamoto and grasped the sword in his hands.

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