A skeleton who has been swinging his sword for 500 years in the interior of the dungeon, becoming the strongest after being born as a person

Volume 0-: From Demon to Human

Chapter 1-: Prologue(1)

(TL: By Gust)

The one who Attacks an adventurer who continues to wander around the dungeon.

　That is the skeleton and I am.

　Why am I doing so? There is no particular reason.

　It can only be said that I was made that way.

　This time as well, I started trying to kill the humans who entered the dungeon as usual.

　I strolled around the dungeon as usual and found a man who came to stroll.

　The other person is not a powerful person, but a small, sloppy person.

　Normally, I make a sound and call in nearby monsters, but I decided to attack alone because I thought that this was an opponent against whom I could win alone.

　However, I stay aware and approach his back.

　I know that this way, no matter how strong the opponent is, a blow can be given to him.

I sneaked up to him and launched a surprise attack

　The fist that I thought would completely hit him cuts the sky without hitting anything for some reason.

"What's that? It's a good move for a mere skeleton!"

"Uuu!"

"Are you trying to get me? You are going to be a good playmate for me!"

　A sloppy human who flutters his hands as if to flutter and induces an attack.

 I repeatedly attacked him, but never hit him even once.

　Strange.

　No matter how strong the foe is, if I keep repeating my attacks so much, it should definitely hit,but--

"What's wrong? Are you tired from your attacks?"

"Goo-Goo!"

"Ha ha ha! That's right! You are you not tired yet!"

　I don't know what I'm talking about, but I know I'm being ridiculed.

　I'm crazy about assassinating.

　Still, my attack doesn't even hit a single shot.

　I'll definitely slay you.

　With that one heart, he attacks and keeps whirling his fist.

　How long have I been attacking since then?

　I'm just punching and a sloppy human who keeps dodging.

　When I tried to hit him again, the human pulled a sword from his waist and threw it.

　The blade shines silver, and the sword hilt is beautifully decorated.

　The blade has a white mist-like aura.

"Don't use it, otherwise you won't be able to beat me."

"…?………Cutlet."

　I wasn't sure what humans were doing, but I knew that the thrown sword was a powerful weapon.

　Seeing it as a chance, I picked up the sword that had fallen down and attacked the human again.

　I'm not sure how to handle the sword, but I'm convinced that I can kill it by just hitting him with this blade.

　Think about how to hit this blade against humans.

　However, even if I slash in every possible way, I can't even hit it, just like when I was bare-handed.

　Then a human talked to me whether he was numb.

"It's a little weak. It does matter  how you hold it. That's why the power is dispersed .... No! Don't hold it strongly with all your fingers! Squeeze it with your little finger and ring finger and the other fingers should be fluffy!"

"Power. Fluffy?"

　Even when I was slamming with my bare hands, he was always talking to me, so I could understand human words a little.

　An enemy human being gives a weapon to kill himself and gives a lecture on how to kill him.

　It was a strange situation, but I obediently followed so that I could still kill this person.

"That's right. You're in a good position! Grab the other hand along the stalk at intervals. Yes, shake it vigorously."

　Bun

　Bun

　Bun

　I can see it by swinging it several times.

　The feeling of being able to handle the sword firmly.

　At that moment, a fluffy delight rushes all over my body, exciting my heart.

　I can do this.

　I was so convinced that I immediately slashed at humans using the grip I remembered, but I still can't even touch him.

　Why is it strange?

　My power is surely transmitted to this sword, and even though I'm slashing, I'm feeling as if I'm slashing the air.

"Fufu. It's an interesting talent as I expected. You got a weapon that can kill me and how to handle a weapon that can kill me. But then you can't kill me yet. Hey, you ... you want to know how to kill me. bones?"

"... I do!"

　The answer was immediate.

　I can't forget the feeling that that power was perfectly conveyed to the sword.

　I thought if I would follow this human for a while I wonder if he could relive that feeling.

"Yes! Do you want to know! If so, first of all.  call me a master. If you don't, I won't tell you."

"Shi, Shi, Shisho ?, Shisho"

"Ha ha ha. It's a good idea. Then you have to learn from the basics first."

(TL: Shisho means Master)

　From there, a full-scale swordsmanship instruction came from him.

　Karatake: swinging down from top to bottom.

　Kasaya: that cuts diagonally from diagonally above to diagonally below.

　Horizontal cutting that slashes in a horizontal flash.

　A cut that cuts diagonally from diagonally below to diagonally above.

　A headwind that cuts up from the bottom to the top.

　I  repeated all of that earnestly.

　I just dreamed of becoming stronger and repeated it.

　However, the feeling that all of them are engaged does not come at all.

　Suddenly, a feeling that came to me when I began to wonder if I was being deceived by Shisho.

　It was when I suddenly slashed the sword.

　The wind wraps around the sword, and the sword slashes through the sky.

　All the power was transmitted to my sword, and by swinging it many times, it permeated my body, and a better sword  move came out naturally.

　At that time, I remembered the grip of the sword, and that feeling when I swung the sword ran around my whole body.

　This is it! The feeling I was looking for!

　Swing the sword so that the body can remember it over and over again so as not to forget the previous feeling.

　Is this technique, is this swordsmanship?

"Oh, isn't it a good sword move? Do you want to kill me now with this move?"

"Yes, please!"

A Fight against Shisho after a long absence.

　I want to swing a sword in a good scene somehow.

　I try to get to that scene, but for some reason, I can't reach the point I'm aiming for.

　I was frustrated because I couldn't make a good scene for a long time, and this was the first to get rid of my numbness and forcibly swing  my sword.

　It was a slash from a rather unreasonable position, but the response is perfect.

　The power is completely transmitted as practised, tearing the wind and swinging the sword down at Shisho's nape.

　he will surely be killed.

　The blade enters the neck of Shisho and bounces off.

　... I should have seen the future, but after swinging down my sword, Shisho's head and torso remained stuck together.

"It was a good blow, but you were making it too obvious.

"Frustrating"

　regrettable.

　It's frustrating, but I'm still happy that I'm getting stronger.

　After that, I repeated the battle several times, but I couldn't slash the sword in a good posture.

　It's as Shisho said, my aim is crazy.

　I finally understood the meaning of those words.

　I think that the only thing I was aiming for was a perfect sword, and Shisho wasn't also able to do it well.

　Then I realized that I couldn't even hit him with the sword if I don't improve.

"St. Wowari. Mata, Kenwo Full!"

"Did you notice it yourself? You're much more talented than Sieg."

"Sieg? Don't know."

　In addition to all the talks, I keep swinging my sword.

　In order to be able to swing perfectly in slashing procedures more perfect than what he taught me.

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