In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

“You’re right, Ji Wu. I can’t understand why my godfather would do this. He treated someone who was caught along with the ghosts so well.”

If you can't understand it, then don't try to understand it.

Watanabe Tsuna's voice came through.

Usui Sadamitsu and Urabe Suetake turned around and saw him holding a knife.

"We just do whatever our godfather tells us to do."

"Do you intend to disobey your godfather's orders?"

"……Yes."

With Watanabe no Tsuna's support, the matter was barely resolved.

However, knowing that his two brothers were unwilling to associate with Sakata Kintoki, he took on the responsibility of teaching him himself.

This was actually a very heavy burden for him.

After all, while teaching Sakata Kintoki, he also needed to continue honing his own demon-slaying techniques.

However, the actions of the swordsman were as solid as his swordsmanship.

He never complained; he simply taught Sakata Kintoki with the utmost patience in silence.

You saw all of this.

You also treat your adopted son and apprentice very well, frequently sending him things he needs.

Until this day, Watanabe no Tsuna took the initiative to find you.

"Tsuna, have a seat."

Ian looked at Watanabe Tsuna, who had come to visit him, and handed him a cup of fine tea.

"Is there a problem?"

Watanabe Tsuna took a sip of tea and then answered.

"Father……"

"I have something to say about Kintoki, but I'm not sure if I should."

"Go ahead."

Ian stared directly at his adopted son.

“I’ve seen your attitude towards Kintoki.”

"That--"

Watanabe Tsuna is still hesitating.

He seemed to have made some difficult decision.

"Father, I feel that I may not be able to teach Kintoki anymore."

"..."

An answer that was not unexpected.

Ian had witnessed firsthand how hard Watanabe Tsuna worked.

It's more accurate to say that he's only now saying this, which is already quite commendable.

"Are you too tired?"

"If that's the case, then perhaps we should indeed take a break."

“No.” Watanabe Tsuna shook his head.

"I didn't say that because I felt tired."

"Ok?"

This answer was somewhat unexpected by Ian.

"Then Tsuna, why did you say that?"

"Father, it's Kintoki's superhuman strength." Watanabe Tsuna directly revealed his thoughts.

"He is incredibly strong."

“Ordinary blades are simply not suitable for him to use… This makes it difficult for me to teach him anything.”

Ian knew that Watanabe Tsuna wasn't lying.

Although he rarely speaks, he is a very honest person.

Since Sakata Kintoki was completely unable to use a sword, Watanabe Tsuna naturally couldn't pass on the skills he had learned.

"I understand. Write it down and give it to me."

"Thank you, foster father!"

You begin to research how to get Sakata Kintoki to use a sword.

But you soon find that this is difficult to achieve—his strength is simply too great.

You told Minamoto no Yorimitsu about this.

You hope to get some advice from her.

"I feel that my husband is a little obsessive."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu stroked Ian's cheek as Ian lay on his lap.

"Since we can't use a sword, let's use other weapons."

"Anyway, my husband is so skilled... I'm sure he can teach Kintoki how to use it well, even if it's not a sword, right?"

"Yes, what you said makes sense."

"..."

"Husband, what kind of look is that?"

"No."

Ian looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu's long hair falling across his face, his expression showing some emotion.

"I just feel that you can see many things that I can't, and I'm just a little moved."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu smiled slightly.

"Isn't that natural?"

“My husband can see things that I can’t.”

"so--"

"As long as we can be together, we will definitely be able to make up for each other's shortcomings."

[Minamoto no Yorimitsu's words have enlightened you.]

You realize that you don't necessarily have to be confined to the weapon of the sword.

You begin to personally select a weapon suitable for Sakata Kintoki.

You quickly set a goal for yourself.

That was a heavy weapon called a yue axe.

"Kintoki".

"This weapon is yours."

"Eh?"

Looking at the axe that was almost half his height, Sakata Kintoki found it hard to accept.

He took a few steps back.

"I! I! I don't want to!"

"Too powerful! I don't need it!"

Although he said that, Sakata Kintoki's gaze never left the axe.

His mind remained as simple as ever, and he made no attempt to hide it.

He liked the weapon.

Ian certainly understood this.

"Kintoki, be a good boy."

"This weapon was specially made for you. If you don't take it, no one else will be able to take it."

"You don't want it to go to waste, do you?"

"Waste it?!"

"No! That won't do! Grandma said it's shameful to waste things!"

As he said this, Sakata Kintoki took the weapon from Ian's hand.

It was clearly a rather sturdy weapon, but in his hands it was as light as a bamboo pole, and he could even spin it.

Seeing this, Ian knew that this was a very successful decision.

Sakata Kintoki was very pleased to receive the weapon from you.

He was often seen wielding an axe on the streets of Kyoto.

At first, people were terrified of the large man carrying such a weapon, and would immediately avoid him upon seeing him.

But later, they discovered that this ghost-like behemoth wasn't as scary as it looked.

[After all, he's always smiling foolishly, and he doesn't seem to mind if others glare at him.]

This perception quickly turned into positive feedback after he defeated a thug.

Everyone knows that the Genji clan had such a good adopted son—he may look fierce, but he is actually very kind at heart.

However, Sakata Kintoki was unaware of these things.

He continued to do what he felt he should do, just as before.