[Alien Ring] Wizard Princess - Turn Falling Girl Into The Most Powerful Demon Instructor

"Hey, Bashram, Yu. You got a minute?

"Hmm? What's up?

"Do you have any good ideas?

Before the story moves in the noisy direction, Zephyr, one of the veteran adventurers entering and leaving the other taverns (naturally, the shock is spare and bearable), speaks up.

"How about we lend our weapons to that lily over there or that new America just now and run it as a shooting force?

"I think there is, okay?

"Me and you, we've had enough years. Not that I can fight the next time. You can either stay on the front line and use it when you're dealing with a Trihorn, so I think you can lend it to me with the intention of letting me inherit it the worst."

"Well, if he's like that, I don't have a problem with that, but it's a tavern, right?

"My young man was useless with all the alignment. There's nothing conflicting about it, and you don't have to worry about it."

Zephyr answers Bashram's question with a laugh.

The expression spoke eloquently of his identification of his exuberance.

"So the rest of the day and half the day tomorrow is practicing time to get used to the weapons you lent"

"Wow, that would be more meaningful than getting shockwaves from Yu."

Bashram accepts Zephyr's suggestion and decides what to schedule after this.

"Well, I can lend you a little. I'll get my weapons back."

"Whoa, come on. I'm ready from the start, so I'll get the loan done first."

"You're ready, dude..."

Bashrum sticks that way in his sinister face against Zephyr, who is ready when he does it.

Because we are over forty with each other, I understand so much that it is a matter of not being able to avoid leaving active duty.

but that's why there's something about Zephyr's behavior that I just don't think he's going to eat from the start.

"I don't have time, just go"

"I know, oh already!

Bashram forced to shake off his inner sprouts and rush to collect his gear.

Tifa dropped off that bashrum, pounding and twinkling.

"... Um, Mr. Yu"

"What's up?

"I kind of looked so lonely and regrettable, Mr. Bashram..."

"Old familiarity seems to be thinking about retiring. I don't have a choice."

"Uh, is Mr. Zephyr retiring?

"Not right away, but probably not"

Yes, I tell Tifa, Yu walks over to Zephyr, who is giving weapons to James and members of the deep red lily to explain.

"When you have finished lending your weapon, I would like you to work with me lightly"

"Is there anything an Iron Wall Knight under the sky could get in tandem with a rotor like this?

"Whatever."

"Even so, unlike Bashram, who for some reason has been stretching his arms lately, this one is already decaying. Doesn't that mean a lot?

"Not really. The movements of veterans who have been on the front line until that year are many things that can be helpful to young people like me who are inexperienced. Besides, just showing your apprentice how to fight and sword muscles other than Mr. Bashram is a great plus"

"For the sake of disciples, can't we say no..."

While so blurry, Zephyr sets up his weapon without hiding what seems interesting.

Yu who makes sure Zephyr understands and sets up his own weapon.

Without any particular signal, the meeting between the two began.

"... Bashram is going to be stronger. Train your opponents like this often. Oh, don't even rottle strong!

Zephyr eats down to Yu with those hands, saying so with regret anyway.

Yu deals with a veteran's hand tag manifold that is also different from Bashram, with a slightly delightful color on his muzzled look as usual.

If I were a little younger, if I'd brushed my arms a little more, Yu might have hit me.

Such spare attacks continue many times, each time Zephyr's attacks gain sharpness.

While there is not only Tifa, there is not one adventurer left around to eat in.

Only at one time did Zephyr's attacks start to go beyond the peak of the season by many stages.

"... come on, that's it..."

Zephyr's foot suddenly stopped stomping at the fact that he was going to be working together for about five minutes and grabbing something in a little while.

Though I managed to fall in, I have to be abominable to the fatigue of my legs so much that I can finally just stand.

Zephyr was too old to participate in both the Alto Garuda crusade and earlier training, and to interact with Yu.

"I don't want to get old..."

"I think with more basic training, I can stay active for another decade..."

"How long are you going to use this rotor?

That's what Zephyr gives back with a bitter smile to Yu, who tells him that at all costs.

Sure, you can keep on active duty if you still want to, but in that case what you're waiting for is death on the battlefield.

If I can, I want to tell you a little about what I cultivated, and then die on the bed.