10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

After the negotiations, Eugene and the others had come to the training ground behind the Adventurer's Guild.

Because of this, Kevin's recommendation that you register as an Adventurer led the Alliance Master to take the test to measure the combat power required to register himself.

The Guildmaster Salomon was driving away adventurers from the training grounds who were seriously encouraged to go away. I can't wait to get tangled up again, the Alliance Master pushes the adventurers into the building with or without their troubles.

Now only Guildmaster, Kevin and his escorts, Eugene, Alice and Cotareau are in the training ground.

The Alliance Master, who expelled the Adventurer, takes a wooden sword from among the training weapons that sloppily line the walls.

"To gauge combat power. So the eagle is made of wood. There is also a blade crushed armor, so use whatever you like, Lord Eugene."

That's what they say. Eugene puts down his own short spear and takes a metal spear with a crushed blade tip in his hand. The shield seems to use its own things as it is.

No, I'm nervous about something. Eugene and Guildmaster heading into the center of the training ground, saying. Other faces were set up to watch the game on the wall.

"All right. Then punch it in as you please"

A guild master stood in the middle of the training ground with a wooden two-handed sword in the middle. Words, too, but the air that wrapped up before that had changed.

A vicious looking man, however in his 50s, with muscular bones and large scars from mouth to cheek, sets up his weapon with temper.

Eugene swallows barometric pressure, sawdust and spit. Even though he has defeated numerous monsters so far and had Kevin's escort do the archery as well, this is the first time he has ever been relative in character so far.

That's right.

Even though he has retired for a long time, the Alliance Master was once a first-degree adventurer.

Put the shield of your left hand in front of your body and point the tip of the short spear of your right hand at Eugene to see what the Alliance Master looks like. Of course, to that extent, no gaps are created in the Alliance Master. Instead, Eugene is cornered in the eyes of the warrior who has dived through the dead line.

Brother Eugene, Alice's cheer for Hang in there, reaches Eugene's ear.

Yeah, this is training, let's go, brave ourselves, and Eugene steps in and sticks out the spear.

Kang, and was played lightly. Alliance Master's posture does not collapse.

Still, once the attack has lifted the tension, Eugene launches one attack after another. Poke, pay, swing down. Face, upper body, at hand, hips, feet. Wherever you attack, it plays light.

Did you decide that you saw Eugene's attack all the way through, and the Alliance Master started to exchange attacks from time to time. Now you're looking at Eugene's defense, the guild master who launches various attacks. I manage to prevent it, but so does Eugene.

Eugene also decides to be prepared that we are all apart and that we will be fine.

"Light, light, shine. But I'm not bald. (Flash)"

Light emits from around Eugene's forehead toward the front.

"Gu!"

Apparently this magic has worked for the Alliance Master as well. The disturbance was only overheard, and the Guildmaster himself saw this magic for the first time.

Eyes closed to the Alliance Master, and all he gets, Eugene sticks out a spear.

Alliance Master who drops his hips softly with his eyes closed. Keep bowing your torso and dive under the spear that Eugene protrudes into.

Rugby, ameft, wrestling, martial arts. That's a form seen in various competitions even on Earth. It's a tackle.

Eugene is knocked out behind each shield.

The Alliance Master, who took the so-called mount position, stops the shaken fist perfectly in front of Eugene.

There was a battle.

"Whoa, what's that magic? Still blind."

Loosen the signs all the time, saying so but likely to afford it, the Alliance Master gives Eugene his hand and pulls up the grabbed Eugene.

"You said that, didn't you?"

Being dealt with lightly by the second light magic that is now available because of it, Eugene is likely to regret it.

"Well, the number of places is different. If you can't see, you can't see. There's a way to fight.... Hmm. Do you mean you have a 7th level of combat? Spears are self-propelled, right? Sounds like you'll be in grade 6 or so soon if you work out a bit. That magic... Well, you can handle it at first glance only at level 4 or higher. Since there are some requests and success rates that I did to get to level 7, what about Lord Eugene at level 8 first? No, not that Lord Eugene is unreliable, but the rules are the rules..."

An Alliance Master who has completed negotiations and battles but is still younger and still uncertain about his tone towards Eugene. Regardless, I seem to treat you respectfully as the head of the pioneering team.

Of course there's no denying Eugene about the grade. It's one of the things that comes with it. Apparently, Eugene will be the head of the pioneering team and become an eighth-level adventurer.

Uncle, come on! and the praiseworthy voice of Alice.

And Baubaugh barks and Kotalou rushes over, jumping straight to Eugene. Then, then me! He seems to be saying.

"Oh, what a dog. Do you want to do it? I'm finally getting my eyes on you, and if you're gonna do it, I'm gonna deal with you, okay?

Guildmaster reaching out to stroke Kotalou's head while saying that.

Capri, and a cottage that sweetly bites its hands.

Cottalow releases his biting mouth and glues his hair upside down. It's not like I'm being stuffed or anything.

All right, all right, and away the Alliance Master was switching from a two-handed wooden sword towards the wall once to a shield and a small sword for one hand. Both the shield and the small sword are made of wood. In view of the fact that the target is a dog, we seem to have prepared a shield that allows us to be attacked freely.

"All right, call me, dog."

Alliance master slapping a shield held to the left with a wooden sword to provoke. It was a spare look. Until Cottaro moves out.

Cottaro runs at unparalleled speeds such as Eugene earlier.

The look of the Alliance Master changes. Apparently, he's switched to combat mode.

Kang, and the sound sounds.

Cottalow's first blow was prevented by the shield of the Alliance Master.

Flip yourself, from right, from left, run around flirting, and keep attacking Kotalou. Still got serious. Guild masters prevent and deal with it with shields without endangerment.

Cotareau distanced herself.

What are you willing to do? Cotalou, glued as if to build strength, jumps forward so that he can play.

Fast. Take advantage of that speed and fly to the Alliance Master. Cotalou.

The Alliance Master sticks out the wooden sword as he responds.

At that time.

Cottaro ran through the air (...).

Step into the air as if there were unseen ground, and send a wooden sword to jump on the Alliance Master.

cancer, and there was a loud noise in the training ground.

Running through Cottalow looks back and sees the Alliance Master.

The Alliance Master seems to have shielded Kotalou from all blows. But the wooden shield was heavily torn apart, with potatoes and slight blood dripping from the left arm of the Alliance Master.

Wow, and Kotalou barks. I can't believe they're spreading that... That's fine with me, it seems. It was a masculine decision. It's a woman. No, it's a dog.

Eugene, Alice, Kevin, and the four escorts watching on the wall, eyes round, ooh! and fuss. Especially Eugene, whatever, whatever! and shook up and headed for Cottalow.

"Steady...... did I say Cottaro? I'm sorry about the mess. I can't believe the dog can use magic (...)..."

That's what I'm saying, Guildmaster stroking Cottalow's head. Now Kotalou also accepts the hand with great enthusiasm, humming his nose. You just have to know, it seems.

Eugene, who was approaching the Alliance Master and Cotareau, was stopping her legs.

"Is it magic after all? Did Cotalou use magic?

"Hmm? You didn't even know Lord Eugene? Cottaro would have run through the sky. Besides, this mutilated shield scar. Dog nails are (...), so long (...)? Probably wind lineage."

Eugene thinking into the words of the Alliance Master. This place is going to be puffy. Okay, Alice was teaching me how to activate magic by holding down Cotalou's stomach. A bite that definitely chooses the thick belly of the oak. Nails that slit Goblin's throat just by shaking his front leg out. Indeed, Eugene also seems to have a verse in mind.

"Oh well... you are, Cottaro! You could have used magic! You're amazing."

Eugene strokes her cottage around in a whimsical manner with great joy. I've noticed so far, and with cold eyes, Cottaro doesn't seem to be full either.

Really, Mr. Cottalow could have used his magic, and Kevin, approaching, was smiling as well.

Behind the joyful Eugene's, the incident was happening.

"My uncle and Cottaro are amazing! Alice is magical, too!

Naturally Eugene had been excluded. Apparently, to Alice, Eugene's battle didn't seem amazing.

"Oh yeah, well, can the lady use magic? Then I'll let my uncle deal with you. You can do whatever you want. My uncle used to call me the Wizard Killer."

A guild master who laughs and responds with deredere praised by a young Alice. Not that there are any children who can use magic, but the numbers are enough to count. It also brings a small fire at best, to the extent of creating and throwing stone crushes. The Alliance Master was also alarmed that it might be so.

The Alliance Master takes the distance, switches the weapon to a metal two-handed sword with a crushed blade, and confronts Alice with an extra look. Apparently, it's a style that changes the weapon to suit the target.

"All right, then, Alice. You do what you want! Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

With such Alice's voice, Eugene and Kotalou finally look back and see what's going on.

Bauuuuuuuuuuuuuu and Kotalou bark for real. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! He seems to be screaming.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit! Mr. Salomon, no, run away!

Urgent Eugene also warns out loud, but it was too late.

Already Alice's magic was unleashed and she was on her way to Salomon, the Alliance Master.

Guild master exhaling loudly.

Strangely enough, both arms look slightly blue and glowing. As it is, the light moves onto the sword erected on the great upper stage, increasing its radiance.

Alice's magical flame comes into contact with the sword waved down by the Alliance Master.

Fiery, the flames are gone.

One eye peeling line saw the Alliance Master fall from his knees.

"So, are you okay! Mr. Salomon!"

"Oh, oh... it's okay, it's just out of magic. Excuse me. Give me your shoulder."

The Alliance Master who takes the hand of Eugene, who rushes over, gets up and grabs it on his shoulder. Apparently, he's safe.

"Steady, you're still tiny, but your lady's magic is outrageous. I thought I was gonna die..."

Eh heh, and Alice, who is good at laughing. I have no choice. Alice was not offended at all. You can do whatever you want in the first place, it was Salomon the Alliance Master who said. I deserve it.

Thus he survived the second and third pinches in his life, and the long day of the city of Plumier adventurer Guildmaster Salomon finally came to an end.

Cottaro is worth grade 4, and Alice's lady is worth grade 4 if it's just magic. Well, just like Lord Eugene, it starts with grade 8... no, I just wonder if dogs can't register adventurers...

Leave me that word.