I was slightly concerned about Kiara’s smirk, but I checked my swordsmanship.

To tell the truth, I wasn’t very good at sports even before my memory came back.

 

The teacher had told me in disgust a long time ago.

 

“You don’t need your hands from the neck down, kiddo.”

 

“You can’t read a book without your hands.”

 

“You can just see with your magic.”

 

“Who would go to all that trouble?”

 

We had such a heartwarming exchange a long time ago.

 

I thought that swordsmanship also had a gate of power that could be released to make it stronger.

But it didn’t, and there was almost no sense of change.

My athletic ability remained the same even after reincarnation, with no change.

I’m not sure if it’s possible for all abilities to increase, or if there’s something I’m good at, it’ll lean towards it.

I’m thankful that I didn’t have to bother hiding it.

 

It’s a simple test where you stand up against a scarecrow and strike it with a wooden sword to confirm your swordsmanship.

If it goes according to the cliche, the scarecrow will be blown up or the ground will be gouged just by swinging the wooden sword.

However, I didn’t know in what form the power would be demonstrated.

 

If the power was suddenly released when I swing it down, I can’t even look at it.

If you want to laugh at me for being skeptical, you can laugh at me.

This world smells like gold.

It’s definitely better to act cautiously.

 

There was a little distance between us, and as I ran and raised my wooden sword, I immediately felt a strange power passing through it.

 

This is not good! Emergency stop! Emergency stop!

For some reason, there was a thought in my head, “Mayday! Mayday!” a sound of a program I used to watch before my reincarnation echoed through my head.

This has nothing to do with airplanes!  It’s a train accident! If you want to compare them!

But that doesn’t matter!

 

Before I could swing down, I quickly decided to tangle my legs and fall.

I plunged face-first into the ground and the wooden sword rolled to my feet.

 

Then a moment of silence.

They were all speechless, and this silence was painful.

I mean, it hurts because I plunged face-first into the ground.

 

When I managed to get up, I felt a slippery sensation around my mouth.

When I wiped it with my hand, I saw that my nose was bleeding profusely.

Even though I was trying to hide it …… this was embarrassing.

(The sudden stop caused the aircraft to lose its balance and topple over, injuring the pilot. Fortunately, no one was killed.)

The voice of the narrator of that show was playing in my mind.

 

Kiara was the first to rush to me.

 

“Brother, are you okay!?”

 

Kiara wiped the mud and blood from my face with her handkerchief.

I was so embarrassed, but I don’t know why she acted so much faster than other adults ……

 

“Oh, except for my shame, I’m safe.”

 

I looked at the rest of the family and they blatantly averted their gaze.

In an attempt to change this flow of the atmosphere, I checked with the teacher.

 

“Does this mean …… I’ll do a retest?”

 

The teacher, who is usually aloof and unconcerned about the unexpected situation, swims his eyes and …… shakes with laughter.

 

“Ah …… No …… There wasn’t a case where they tripped against a scarecrow …… so I guess that’s …… a no.”

 

They are terrible adults.

I’ve never seen my parents, who are always so calm and collected, so stunned.

The two older brothers were doing a really good job of trying to hold back their laughter and putting on a worried expression while trying to cover up their disappointment.

The servants all looked away or down.

Their half-hearted gentleness hurt.

 

Everyone must have wanted to get out of there immediately.

Then I can speak for them.

 

“Well …… let’s go home. We’re going on a pilgrimage next, right?”

 

Everyone nodded silently, and the heartless adults hurried off.

I wonder why the servants had to leave first.

 

But it seemed that Kiara had silently urged them to leave first.

I wondered if Kiara had something to say or if she was looking for words of comfort.

She looked quite serious when while she’s thinking.

After a while, she looked into my face.

 

“Can I come to your room later?”

 

She seemed to have something serious to say.

If I go on pilgrimage, we won’t see each other for six months.

I smiled at Kiara.

 

“I don’t mind.”

 

But …… an incredibly dumb sight was made because of the blood dripping from my nose.

 

As expected, even Kiara burst out laughing.

Stop quickly, my nosebleed.

Another page in my black history.

 

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