It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 756 We're all...that kind of relationship, I guess.

Five days later, outside the manor, at the training ground of the encampment.

Dozens of complex sword lights burst forth on the field, sweeping across the grass in a flash, causing a flurry of clashing blades. With nowhere left to retreat, Ryan's fighting spirit was ignited, but Rowe's figure closed in once again.

The two swordsmen's attacks and strikes appeared in all directions, making it almost impossible to see their exact locations, yet the resounding clashes were enough to make one's eardrums ache.

What kind of monsters are these...?

However, Ryan was eventually forced to the edge and his training sword was knocked out of his hand. He smiled regretfully as he saw the blade stuck in the grass.

The two deactivated their demonic transformation and flame spirit awakening respectively, returned to the center of the arena, shook hands, and smiled.

"Haha, I definitely need to work harder to catch up with you."

"Ha, blame it on the rules."

A large crowd watched the duel between the two. Battles of this caliber happen almost every day. If it weren't for Vimir's barrier, the battle itself would be a problem to even begin.

Olympus, who had come to watch out of interest, crossed his arms and closed his eyes.

"How about trying to apply for the 'Sword Saint' qualification? I'll write you a letter of recommendation."

Ryan naturally knew that these words were directed at Rowe. He looked at his best friend with fervor. No matter how he tried to make up for it in other areas, he was undoubtedly far behind in swordsmanship.

Luo Wei curled his lip in response to his gaze, "Who do you think my swordsmanship was honed using someone else's talent...?"

Ryan's swordsmanship is certainly already very good.

However, perhaps due to a different focus than when he played the role in the previous round, Ryan is now more balanced in all areas. It turns out that training again is helpful. With the body prepared for him by the goddess and Minoni's divine core, his swordsmanship potential has been developed to almost its limit.

"It's probably unnecessary. Fighting under that name would only be disadvantageous for me."

“I understand,” Ulysses nodded and smiled. “I can write to you anytime you wish.”

Everyone on the sidelines was stunned. They actually received the Sword Saint's approval in swordsmanship? Just putting themselves in Ryan's shoes, they could feel how suffocating that sword technique was.

Ulysses raised his head and opened his eyes.

While he certainly appears to possess exceptional combat skills and experience, the most crucial element is that he seems to have relearned swordsmanship with that accumulated knowledge, ultimately developing his own unique style.

He knows how to wield a sword in battle and has a clear mind to make tactical judgments at any time. Many talented beginners think that as long as they practice steadily and improve day by day, that's enough. In fact, how to use one's sword in battle is the most important thing. Only by forming one's own instinctive set of thinking and action logic can one be called a style.

Even so, most people's so-called style is only half-baked in the end. Few people can develop it to the point of doing whatever they want, or even being called insidious. You never know what he will do next, and it is difficult to find the initiative when fighting him. This is why his sword is so oppressive.

To some extent, his sword was created to maximize the defeat of enemies by any means necessary, and he would not hesitate in taking action, with eight hundred schemes hidden behind his back waiting for you.

You can only find a second person like that among the Sword Saints.

How difficult it is to put knowledge into practice! Watching him wield his sword, I even gained some insights myself.

"Haha! It got me all fired up watching it!"

Celis exclaimed excitedly, "Love, let's have a little sparring match too!"

"Ok."

Lowe nodded in agreement, then walked to the side, put his arm around Saya's shoulder from behind, and pushed her up.

Saya: "?"

Angelic Power: 100%
Let's go.

Seeing the angel with crimson wings suddenly appear behind him, Luo Wei nodded firmly to her with an affirmative look.

"..."

That day, the sound of Saya being beaten was very loud.

……

After training, Luo Wei returned to the mansion and changed into the attire of the Yin God Cult High Priest. He happened to bump into Lia Lan in the corridor.

"!"

"You look really scary in this house."

To tutor Vimir, she and Chaltis also moved in, but the latter, in order to maintain more time in the mortal world, would stay in the cellar in bottle form when there was nothing to do.

Lillian was clearly startled by him, especially since she was unfamiliar with the place. Looking at the lone agent, Rowe couldn't help but want to laugh.

"The attacking forces from the Temple of War Gods won't be back for at least two more months, right?"

"...We're already urging them to expedite the process."

After winning the battle against the Holy Goddess.

Everything is converging on Melendall. The army that finished the decisive battle in the Azure Corridor is not far from the capital, but it's a different story for those fighting on various fronts across the continent. This includes the army of Senkamanda that the White Witch of Gods dealt with after the Church of the Origin of All Things. Once all the armies have converged, it will be about time to settle accounts with Randall.

The chaos has subsided, power has been consolidated, and strange phenomena continue to occur across the continent.

To maintain the current situation, these leaders still have a lot to do.

“I won’t say anything more to you,” Lialan said. “If you have anything to discuss, you can come to me.”

"understood."

After saying goodbye to Lia Lan, Luo Wei went out to pick up Sheila and bring her back to the manor. Then he took Vimier to the courtyard to find Jasmine. Their plan for today was to go to the city, but Jasmine seemed unlikely to come along.

Even if we prepare a special protective shield for her, the tentacles behind her are too conspicuous, and she can only squat outside and draw circles on the ground to eat or do anything else, so it's better not to go at all.

So Lo Wei came up with a solution.

After setting up the magical projection in her new tunnel, Nepsy on the other side turned around, and Jasmine saw her own face in the panel hanging in front of her.

There are... two jasmine flowers.

She shook her tentacles, somewhat dazed, and said. The magical projection set up in the tunnel was playing the footage recorded in front of Neps, which meant that even though Jasmine was in the tunnel, she could understand what Neps saw through her perspective and could talk to them at any time.

"I always feel..." the Demoness of Calamity said with a complicated expression, "...like I've become a substitute for my own student..."

With everything ready to go out, the group had just stepped out of the manor when they were met by two more people waiting for them.

Mena and Anai Ning.

Luo Wei: "..."

What are they doing now? It's rare to see these two together.

Mena stepped forward without hesitation and said to the high priest in a voice that no one else could hear, "Don't you think the condition of that ominous star needs to be checked?"

"We'll talk about it tomorrow," Luo Wei said in a hoarse voice.

Mena: ! (Strikes)
"Haha, I heard you're the high priest of the Yin God Sect, is that right?" On the other side, Anai Ning raised her head and winked at him, "Then I can't entrust them to you."

"so……"

"Take me with you wherever you go!"

I knew it.

No... normally it's one thing, but for a priest of the Yin God sect to lead a group of young girls into the street, isn't that just blatant perversion?

"I don't care, I don't care anymore..."

This idiot is starting to cheat. No, if you want to go out for a walk, why don't you just let Mena go with you? What's the meaning of you insisting on coming here?

Seeing that she would soon expose his identity, Luo Wei's face darkened.

"Where's Sheila?" Vimir asked from behind.

"I...I'm okay."

But who is this white-haired girl?

Luo Wei, with a dark expression, didn't speak to her. He just glanced at Mena and walked forward. Anai Ning immediately smiled, taking it as his tacit agreement, and followed behind to chat with Sheila.

Mena looked up at them and quickly caught up.

"Ugh……"

Luo Wei shook his head and sighed. Unlike his younger sister, Little Sword Immortal, who never wanted him to cause trouble, these two were like leeches.

It looks like it'll be another day at daycare.

……

Melendall, the main city area.

The group walked along the newly built city streets, with Lovi following far behind, while Neps held the magic panel and looked around.

The so-called "virtual shopping" is simply a video call with them, allowing Jasmine to form a basic impression of the human world through this method.

Thanks to Philica's technical support.

"Haha, this street wasn't like this at all when we used to stroll around here!"

The brand-new streets gave the whole city a refreshing atmosphere, and the shops on both sides were exquisitely built, though they mostly sold daily necessities.

After the entire capital was demolished and rebuilt, people who could afford to live above ground naturally wouldn't want to squeeze into underground public bathhouses anymore, and it was only natural for them to pursue a better standard of living.

Mena said without looking up, "When I came to this city, the fire had just started."

Neps: "You sound more like the Witch of Calamity."

The atmosphere among them was quite natural, and Sheila, walking beside Vimir, seemed slightly lost in thought.

"Speaking of which... how many of you are there?"

She didn't even know the identities or names of the people she came out with.

“Me?” Anai Ning turned around and smiled, “I am Lovi Brooke’s lover.”

"Eh?"

“I am Lowell Brooke’s wife, and your aunt has already agreed to our relationship.”

"???"

Sheila glanced at Vimiel in horror.

Weren't you with that Lowell Brooke the other day...?
“Aha, ahaha…” Vimir laughed awkwardly, “We’re all… in this and that way, I guess.”

Sheila's face twitched. How did you two get along so well without fighting? How can this even constitute a relationship?

She looked at the witch with an uncertain gaze.

"you……"

“Me?” Nepsy looked at her and replied, “I guess I’d say I’m a student and rival of the person that guy likes?”

"..."

What kind of relationship is this?

Luo Wei, listening from behind, was speechless. They were all so natural at spouting nonsense; they could have just said who they were, so why did they have to drag him into it?

Sheila listened and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I have nothing to do with that Lowell Brooke...

(End of this chapter)