Me, Queena, Sheila were in the woods.

It's not a mediocre forest there. S-rank designated - Contraindicated forest bottom. It's where I lived.

Every day, a hell of a kiln where the mighty eat the mighty and live.

Quite right now, Queena and Sheila are also crossing blades with the strong.

He watched such a figure from the top of a distant tree exercising magic to raise his sight and hearing.

"Kunooo!

Sheila roars her voice with force.

The power of the arms on which the magic is mounted is not as weak as Sheila's luxurious appearance.

But Fenrir of silver, overlaid with two fangs on Sheila's sword, was pushing with force.

Bacilli

Fenrill's thunderbolt rings such a pre-bell. The lightning strikes from Sheila's left and right.

Sheila, who is pushed down by force and whose body is turning back, cannot escape on the backstep either.

It can't even be defensible.

What awaits is pure death.

But - Queena wipes out Fenrill's thunderbolts with a flaming sword.

"Ha, ha, ha."

"Don't pull yourself together!

Queena drinks at Sheila for trying to divulge her thanks.

At the same time, Queena is slashed by Fenrill. But - another Fenrir appears.

This is the individual that Queena was relative to earlier.

It had left Fenrir, whom Queena was fighting during Sheila's danger.

- You can't.

Immediately determine and transfer the two.

"Huh!?"

Sheila falls into a giant branch after losing her place of power.

Next door, Kuena, who had her sword on the upper stage with a sweat, also groaned, understanding the situation a little.

And look at me with resentment.

"... I could still do it."

"Yes! I can still do it!

Sheila complains, too, while suppressing the bright red octopus she had on her forehead.

"I admit the spirit I want to challenge. But you really think you can do it?

"... right. Thank you."

"So, but..."

Kuena nodded imagining that continuation because of her experience.

But Sheila looked unconvinced yet.

"Suppose you were beating those two Fenrills. But what are you gonna do about it? You guys' spend 'time in these woods, right? Then don't take a scratch."

Content of the special training.

It's about living at the bottom of a contraindicated forest.

"... yeah, you're absolutely right. Sorry."

"There's no need to apologize. This is an experience, too."

"Phew. But it's not the same as when I came here for the exam."

"Queena, have you been here before?

"I do. See, at the request of the Brave Men's Association. I'm glad I just avoided dangerous demons then because I'm just looking for a place to go... And there was Zid, and it seemed like the demon was away from the center."

Queena is right, "going through" and "living" are separate. The difficulty jumps.

This forest becomes particularly pronounced.

Passing is reminiscent of death, living in battle means death.

There is a territory between demons throughout the forest, and from day to day there will be a battle to expand the area.

The battle, so to speak, betting on the seeds and the fate of the seeds.

If you live there, Queena and Sheila get caught up in nature too.

I'm looking at them away this time. Inevitably, you will also meet demons of the Lord Class.

"Sheila first, but isn't she only passing magic through her body when she can use her strike system or force?

"Yeah, I do, though. Isn't that normal?

Sheila tilts her neck.

Queena is also listening strangely and quietly.

"That's the first stage. First of all, how is it possible to strengthen nerves and things by passing magic through your body?

"We haven't figured it out clearly yet, have we? That's why the senses and tastes are important."

"Oh, you're right. That's what I heard. But I actually have an answer for myself. The magic makes the body magic itself."

"Your body magically...?

Sheila narrows one eye and seems surprised.

It feels like half-heartedness.

"Neither magic nor magic has grasped the reality. But there is something called magic in nature and in the body, and if you imagine it, magic embodies it. So I ask, do you have anything to 'imagine' when you're putting magic through your body?

"Erm. Images of subjects being broken or blown away..."

As I say, Sheila gets hacked.

You must have noticed. that magic is shaking the 'reason of this continent' part by image.

And soon I saw my arms and began to roar 'Grunting'.

"What are you doing?

"No, if I imagine it, I'll be mucky!

Sheila's arm hasn't changed to say that.

Somewhere that schematic even looks like an asshole.

"You'll be able to do it. There is just suitability in the world. The one who's good at healing, the one who's good at flame lineage magic. The same theory that makes this body magical."

"Mmm. Then you can't"

"I told you, it depends on the image. If we can do the magic manipulation right, we might be able to make it mucky."

It's kind of funny how Sheila gets mucky though.

Continue.

"So what do you think would happen if you put the magic that's turning your body into magic on the outside of your body?

"If it's not magic, isn't it just gonna go to waste?

"That's only if it's magic you don't imagine anything about, right? But not this time. Try to influence 'Arm Power to Break Subjects' outside as well as inside your body to change this world. It should double its power."

When I said it, another person heard the sound of gushing and breaking.

That was from Queena, who had been listening in silence until now.

He seems to be poking his finger lightly at the tree just out of interest. I was surprised to see the lightly crushed tree.

"Liar... even though I've only put enough force in to touch it"

"Mmm! Cheats! I was the one who told you! Yeah, now it's my turn!

And, Sheila slaps a branch tree with a knife.

That's like cutting space -. Sulri and Sheila's arm went through like a branchwood about to melt butter.

"Oh, yabba."

I can hear Sheila bluffing.

I said with a sigh.

"- Metastasis"

Get Queena and Sheila involved and go further up the branch tree.

By Sheila's knife, the branch tree that was there just now is making a light and beautiful cross section and letting its giant body fall.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you had so much power."

"No, to be honest, I'm surprised at your taste. Normally, I don't think I can just say this. And Sheila was able to do it somewhat from the beginning."

So I thought this was something I knew.

"What, were you done? I didn't realize it at all, and I wasn't aware of it."

"You could have done it unconsciously. Or it could have been full of magic. Either way, it'll be better if we're conscious from now on."

Queena and Sheila will burn in my words.

I guess you remember happy emotions that you can be strong from now on.

"One more thing. How do you imagine the magic flow when creating magic?

Queena answered my question first.

"I was taught to flow like water."

"Yeah, me too. I mean, that's supposed to be the knowledge that's spreading across the continent."

"Physical strengthening is fine. But if you imagine water, there's unnecessary magic in the details."

Days go by like that.