Chapter 181 'Go and get rid of Tang Seng and his disciples'

Time is like a horse whipping forward, and the sun and moon are like falling flowers and flowing water.

Time is very precious and worth cherishing, but everyone has a different attitude towards time.

For Kenshin Matou, living his life the way he likes is the greatest respect for time. He lives up to time and himself.

Why do you want to live your life the way you want?
Little Sakura and Illya in his arms, and Miss Altria and Mrs. Irisviel standing beside him, are the ready-made answers, the answers that belong exclusively to Kenshin Matou.

"Want to learn? I'll teach you!"

Looking at Sakura and Illya with stars in their eyes, Kenshin Matou felt a sense of clarity as if he had shown himself to be a saint in front of others.

Why do you keep practicing swordplay for decades? Is it because you like it?
I do like it, but what’s more important is to show off in front of others, in front of people I like and who like me. The feeling of showing off in front of others and receiving admiring glances is the best.

Although, his mediocre skills can only show off to amateurs like Sakura, Illya and Mrs. Irisviel, Miss Altria and Teacher Aozaki Touko are totally not buying it.

But even so, Jianchen Matou was satisfied.

He wiped the sweat off his face with the expensive clothes he was wearing. Anyway, Matou Kariya would clean them afterwards, and at worst he could just buy a new one.

After wiping the sweat off his face and making sure it was clean, Kenshin Matou stretched out his two pig's trotters and placed them on the heads of his sister Sakura and Illya, who had just called him brother.

"If you want to learn, not only can your brother teach you, but there is also a true master."

When it comes to teaching martial arts, Kenshin Matou has no intention of looking down on his wife, Miss Altria, but in terms of atmosphere and feeling, Diarmuid is more suitable.

After all, even the famous King Arthur, before he put on his armor, the appearance of the lovely Miss Altria was always frozen at the age of fifteen.

If I say I'm a junior high school student - third year in junior high school - no one would suspect me.

It is barely acceptable to say that they are high school students - first or second year of high school.

If you go any further, most people won't believe it. After all, although Miss Altria's face is absolutely beautiful, it is still a little immature.

In this situation, it is naturally not suitable to play the role of a teacher.

In contrast, Diarmuid, who is handsome and has a dignified aura, is extremely suitable when he appears as a martial arts teacher.

Following his brother's gaze, he looked at Diarmuid's two little cuties, his eyes full of expectation and yearning. This gaze was undoubtedly heavy, and even Diarmuid, a hero and heroic spirit, felt his heart tremble.

However, compared to these, Diarmuid wanted to know something more in his heart, and he couldn't wait to ask.

"Master, you..."

Although it was not stated explicitly, Jianshen Matou knew what Diarmuid wanted to ask.

He let go of the two little cuties in his arms and nodded to Diarmuid, confirming his guess.

After comforting the two little cuties, Kenshin Matou sat back in his seat. To his surprise, Mrs. Irisviel also followed him.

However, Jianchen Matou did not think of Mrs. Irisviel as an outsider, so after drinking a sip of hot tea, he said directly without hesitation:

"You are right, Diarmuid. What I just showed you is exactly your thing. The reason why I can use your thing is very simple."

"That's what you 'once' taught me yourself."

After he finished speaking, Kenshin Matou's expression didn't change much, and Miss Altria, who had experienced her husband's first-person perspective and gone through his life experiences in the simulator, didn't change much either.

But Mrs. Irisviel, who had just sat down, and Diarmuid, who was becoming more and more confused, could no longer sit still.

"I?"

Diarmuid leaned forward subconsciously while sitting in his chair. The look he gave his master reminded Kenshin Matou of a very interesting story in his previous life.

Location: Underwater, oh no, it's the bottom of the sea. I forgot whether it's the East Sea, West Sea, North Sea, or South Sea. Maybe it's a lake, but it doesn't matter.

Character: A goblin, seems to have nine heads? I forgot. Seems to be related to the Dragon King, but that’s not important.

story plot:

"Benboerba!"

"Consort..."

"Go and get rid of Tang Seng and his disciples."

"I?"

(I want a pair of eyes that have not read "Journey to the West". Although Tang Seng in the early stage was very annoying, or all the characters had various shortcomings, Mr. Wu Chengen was really humorous and funny. I like this kind of writer the most.)
Diarmuid's expression at this moment was similar to that of Benboerba when he heard his boss's request.

"Me?" Diarmuid repeated, becoming more and more suspicious of the Heroic Spirit.

How come he didn't know about this?

"When did I teach you swordsmanship?"

"Didn't I become your Servant yesterday?"

The big doubts and the small doubts combined together made Diarmuid's sharp eyes gradually lose their edge until he was completely confused.

After being the servant of Matou Kenshin for less than two days, Diarmuid had already developed a "bad habit" he had never had before.

In order to ease his confusion, he tactically raised the teacup, wanting to take a sip to soothe his tense heartstrings, but he found that he was not Jianchen Matou, and there was no maid serving him.

The tea in the teacup had long been exhausted because too much effort had been put into tactics.

Diarmuid, who was trying to relax, now felt even more embarrassed. However, these little emotions could not shake the mind of a heroic spirit. After taking a few deep breaths and briefly adjusting his emotions, he was done.

Dilumudo refilled his cup with tea and asked:
"My Lord, what do you mean? I don't remember when I taught you swordsmanship."

While asking questions, the action of refilling the tea stopped, and the tea in the cup was just full.

Jianchen Matou raised his teacup on the tea table, felt the warmth, took a sip and found that it was indeed the right temperature. It seemed that someone had been checking so that he could drink a sip of tea at just the right temperature after finishing sword dancing.

There was no need to glance around, or even think. If the two cute maids, Sera and Lijielit, were in this room at this moment, Jianchen Matou would still be confused for a while, not sure which little cutie was so considerate.

But with Sera and Lijelite not around, there was no one else who could do this except the lovely Miss Altria.

Giving the lovely Miss Altria a look of gratitude, Kenshin Matou swallowed the tea, feeling the warm water made from the finest tea leaves passing through his throat.

After a brief pause, as if sensing the emotions of Diarmuid, the person involved, and Irisviel, the bystander, Jianchen Matou did nothing else, but directly said:

"Yes, you did not teach me swordsmanship. But you did teach me swordsmanship."

This kind of words are not just something you would say here or there. This is something that can only be said by someone whose brain and cerebellum are not fully developed.

Of course, Diarmuid, who was loyal to his lord and respected his lord immensely, was a good boy. All he felt in his heart was growing doubts and a slight irritation, and he did not suspect whether his lord was ill.

Beside him, Mrs. Irisviel, who was attracted by Kenshin Matou's 'perfect' sword dance moves, wanted to listen to Kenshin Matou's successful methods and add some of her own parenting experience.

I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain.

Mrs. Irisviel's heart was undoubtedly hot and excited as she felt that she was about to come into contact with Kenshin Matou, the magician who had been mysterious since they met and who had caused Miss Altria to betray him at first sight.

But what Jianchen Matou did was much more effective than turning the air conditioner on full blast in the hot summer.

Mrs. Irisviel's enthusiasm was almost extinguished by his few words.

"Diarmuid taught Jianchen Matou swordsmanship? How is that possible! "

"The other party is Kayneth's Servant, and..."

Mrs. Irisviel was fully confident that Jianchen Matou had definitely not had any contact with Diarmuid beforehand, so...

As she thought about it carefully, Mrs. Irisviel's scarlet eyes visibly lit up, like a beam of light flashing on a bright red ruby.

Feeling that she was about to find out why Miss Altria turned against them and betrayed the Einzbern Family, Mrs. Irisviel, like Diarmuid and Kenshin Matou, raised the cup on the tea table and took a sip of tea tactically.

The temperature of the tea was just right. It seemed that Miss Altria, apart from ignoring poor Diarmuid, treated the former fake Master and the current true Master equally.

Mrs. Irisviel, feeling the warmth from Miss Altria, nodded towards her, and a faint sense of happiness suddenly arose in her heart.

"What is going on?"

With such doubts in mind, Mrs. Irisviel looked at Kenshin Matou who had finished his tea, and he happened to speak at this moment.

"Although it may sound unbelievable, I will speak from the bottom of my heart. Everyone present here, Altria is the person I will marry when I reach the legal age. In other words, she is my future wife."

“Mrs. Irisviel, I like you very much. I don’t think there is anything wrong with saying it. I am just expressing my own feelings. If it causes any discomfort to you physically and mentally, please slowly get used to it.”

There was no room for negotiation on this point. Matou Kenshin, who was usually easy to talk to, did not give Mrs. Irisviel the option to refuse this time.

In response, Mrs. Irisviel lowered her head slightly, and her snow-white hair fell slightly along with her movement and floated on her face.

Mrs. Irisviel did not respond.

Matou Kenshin continued:

"As for you, Diarmuid. My fate with you is deep and long, much earlier than my fate with Leah. It can be said that without you, I would not have my current happy life."

"You are the second person I want to thank besides Uncle Liu."

"I have said so much, but I actually just want to express one point, that is, I am Jianchen Matou, a person whom you don't know very well except Liya, a person of the Matou family whom you don't know very well, and a magician who seems to master strange magic."

"——There is no need to deceive you."

This kind of explanation was completely unnecessary for Miss Artoria. Although the mysterious tricks of Matou Kenshin had made Diarmuid confused and Mrs. Irisviel extremely curious, Miss Artoria had already seen the truth.

There was no way. How could the things in the script surprise Miss Altria who had read the script?

But Diarmuid and Mrs. Irisviel are different.

At this moment, the two of them straightened their bodies subconsciously, just like students who had just entered school and had not yet experienced the teacher's routine and heard the teacher say that he wanted to emphasize the key points.

Diarmuid did not have a teacher to teach him academically, but he had a teacher to teach him martial arts, and the key points that the teacher talked about in these areas were all things that could save his life on the battlefield, and each of them was a valuable experience gained with blood and life.

This kind of thing is completely different from education where the purpose of studying is just to take exams and get good grades.

So, after Swordsman Matou made a gesture that said "I'm going to get to the point", Diarmuid showed an absolutely serious look, and his seriousness was almost as serious as when he fought with Miss Altria.

Mrs. Irisviel's situation is different from Diarmuid's.

Diarmuid's martial arts were acquired through hard work, training in the hottest days of summer and the coldest days of winter, but Mrs. Irisviel's knowledge was the result of a combination of human power and magic.

However, even so.

Under the posture of Swordsman Matou, as if it was human instinct, Mrs. Irisviel also made a posture similar to Diarmuid, waiting for Swordsman Matou to reveal the secret.

Among the three audience members, except for Miss Altria who had seen the answers in advance, Mr. Matou Kenshin was very satisfied with the performance of the others.

He pretended to be polite, drank a sip of tea slowly, coughed twice to clear his throat, and then said slowly:

"The reason why I said that Diarmuid, you have indeed not taught me swordsmanship now, and taught me swordsmanship, is not because I am crazy or have some mental illness."

"But because..."

Stretching out the tone and deliberately pausing, Jianchen Matou has mastered this basic method of playing with people's hearts to perfection.

If he hadn't been the lord of Diarmuid, if he hadn't brought happiness to Mrs. Irisviel and helped her resolve the fate of herself and her daughter Illya.

It’s not that he got beaten, but he was definitely given the cold shoulder.

Knowing that too much is as bad as too little, Swordsman Matou did not continue to tease Diarmuid and Mrs. Irisviel.

He said bluntly:
"I came back from the future."

(End of this chapter)