Four Eyes Swordsman

Four Eyes Swordsman
#11's chat. The Inter-Women II Dispute



The room when I first came here now looked cleaner and more beautiful. Ornaments and wall hangings are visible. Giant decorative lights that were just hanging now shine beautifully. I can't speak.


Everything looks so different. "By the way why do you have to do the contract first so that Lyonesse functions optimally" I asked while still playing around with the sword appeared.


"That's because it takes a large enough supply of energy to run all the systems here. So a system was devised based on the contract of the Spirit. Where I as the Administrator who controls the division of energy and all functions of Lyonesse, while one party as the supplier of energy sources." Barsha is obviously at length.


"Then why did you choose me? Why not Elvi? I see he's pretty good. He must be a better fit." I give an opinion.


"No! It was true that he was quite good at fighting but he did not have much mana. If I do contract with him, he'll die on the spot."


"You mean need some qualifications to be able to do a contract huh? It's worth it he was in so much pain while filling up mana." I remembered Elvi's expression of pain as she tried to fill the mana into the crystal ball.


"Y-yes, that kind of thing. Moreover, the mana quality of the girl is also very bad, let alone to give me a form, making this island can fly is already profitable." Barsha explained in a slightly annoyed tone.


When I got outside, the sun made my vision blind for a moment. After a while my eyes adapted. Beautiful scenery in plain sight, above the clouds of this island flying. The blue sky is bright.


The grasslands before my eyes. "As the Lyonesse Heirloom Spirit, I greet you. Mister." Barsha said after running and standing in front of me.


"Is it safe to keep flying here?" Asking me worried. It could be that this island is attacked by the kingdom or so because it is considered a threat.


"Look, this island flies high enough koq, so that if there are terrestrial creatures who realize it they will also not be able to do anything." Barsha was proud.


"Well, by the way I'm a little curious about which one we just discussed." I opened the conversation.


"Please."


"You said earlier that as an energy source this island must have a considerable amount of mana."


"true."


"And you chose me."


"Yep."


"Does that mean I have a lot of mana." Manya make sure.


"That's fine. Very much to the point that it was enough to run ten flying islands like this."


"That means I can use magic?"


"You should've used it." Barsha. I was confused by Barsha's statement just now.


"Usually magic power is determined from the amount of mana reserves in the body. The average person could not use magic because of their mana reserves being too little. The larger the reserve where the easier magic materializes. In some cases someone accidentally burned down his house for casting magic unconsciously while he was sleeping." Barsha.


"In your case it's quite unique that you don't have a large enough mana that's even too abnormal, but it never casts magic." While holding her chin Barsha explained.


'Could it be because I come from another world?'  I murmured in my heart.


"For now let's see your basic element match." Barsha.


"Try you imagine the land." Following Barsha's instructions, I imagined the particles of the soil. From the dust clumped into moist soil.


"Stop!" I opened my eyes. Nothing happened. In front of me Barsha looked confused.


"Your mana is reduced quite a lot but nothing happens. How strange. Let's just stop training today is very dangerous if you suddenly run out of mana." I'm flustered. However, still obey Barsha's words.


"How dangerous would it be if I ran out of nowhere?" My toot.


"Well, not too dangerous either. Worst chance this island fell because it ran out of energy." Barsha.


We continued to tour the island. One caste building in the middle, a garden, a hill behind the castle, and a stretch of shady trees outside the castle. It's more or less like that rough picture I caught after traveling around the island with Barsha.


We returned after we finished walking around to Elvi's room. When I open the door. "Slash" the sword slash towards the neck stopped just before it hit my skin. I'm stuck not moving.


"Oos... I thought you were a little stronger after having the sword. But it turns out the same." Sindir Elvi while returning his sword to the pocket dimension.


Elvi had not yet put his sword in, Barsha attacked. Vertical slash with one hand. Repelled by Elvi using his sword.


"What did you just do?!" Shouting Barsha.


"You also why did you suddenly attack me?!" Reply Elvi.


"That's because you recklessly swung that ugly sword of yours!" Barsha.


"What did you just say?! How dare you insult my sword!!!"


Slash by slash was swung, fended off. Thrown and then rise. The demands of the fight are on a different level. Obviously I am self-conscious. This time I won't be able to stop them. So I'll just leave them both here until it all subsides.


I'm sure they'll both be fine. Stepping out, leaving the room where the two monsters were fighting. 'Let's just get along. Maybe I won't fuss' over'


"Buk, duar, Brak.." I sat in the hallway. Listening to the rumbling sound from inside Elvi's room. I don't know how broken it will be in there.


***


After waiting for two and a half hours, their fight finally subsided. It was really troublesome to take care of these two monsters. Though their faces were quite pretty, perhaps I would have fallen in love with them if only they were more graceful, weak-spirited like ordinary women.


I went inside. Like I thought. There's nothing left. The bed was shattered as well as the sofa, table and carpet that did not escape their tantrums. Fortunately, the walls and floors are strong enough to leave only cracks.


On the floor they both lay, Breath gasping. Elvi's sword was stuck in the ceiling of the room. Seri I think the result of the match this time.


"But you too." With a breath of air Elvi spoke.


"I'm amazed at you. It's been a long time since anyone can draw with me." Answer Barsha.


"I like you enough." Elvi.


"I don't like you anyway." Reply Barsha.


"What the fuck is that answer?!" Said Elvi in a high tone. Wake up and look towards Barsha.


"Eventually your errant attitude almost killed my new master." Barsha.


"And again your closeness to Yosi I don't like that." This time in a soft voice.


"I guess what, it turns out Miss Spirit is jealous." Stand up and say it out loud.


"Whatever you want to say, I obviously don't like you." Barsha replied, standing staring intently at Elvi. The two views meet each other.


 Elvi took out her sword that was stuck in the ceiling. He looked ready to duel.


"Don't fight anymore!" I said out from behind the door.


"Eh, are you there?" Both are compact.


The two looked at each other then shook hands "We end it for now." Say both of them with a smile. Even though what I saw was the stiff grip of the two as if it was not willing to end.