The Literary-Type Auditor Was Tricked by a Blade Into a Corrupted Honmaru. Don't Panic, I Can Play Tennis!

Mikazuki Munechika tricked a new saniwa into coming to their citadel.

He called out, "Captain, when did your hair get so long?" and easily followed them into their fallen citadel.

He had powerful spiritual energy and a good personality. Tsurumaru Kuninaga played tricks on him again and again, but all he did was grumble helplessly, "Do all silver-haired people like playing pranks?" before letting it go.

The citadel carefully maintained a respectable front, not wanting this kind, naive saniwa to discover the truth and leave.

Until one expedition, when they ran into a group from a normal citadel and a group of time retrograde army!

This saniwa actually grabbed his racket and charged in!

Wait, Aruji, be careful...

No, what?! Aruji, why does your tennis have flame effects? Wait, the fire is actually spreading!

On his way to visit his captain, Seiichi Yukimura, Mouri Sato transmigrated straight from a modern city into a remote mountain wilderness! There were even people fighting each other with swords!

Luckily, he was rescued by a long-haired captain!

Wait, he wasn't the captain? But suddenly they were offering him a super-luxurious traditional mansion, complete with its own mountain and even a beach.

Seriously, how could anyone turn down being the head of this household, er, the saniwa?

These people were so nice, too. They practically fed him, and they were willing to play tennis with him!

And since time flowed in opposite directions between here and the outside world, he could keep practicing here at night, giving him twice as much practice time as everyone else!

And! He! Never! Got! Tired!

This was paradise!

But why do you say my tennis defies science?

How could that be? Our tennis is the most scientific there is! (cheerful laugh.jpg)

Theme: Keep moving forward with courage!