Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

The Grand Duke of Solister's house, separate residence...... was busy early that morning.

No, rather, the knights, fully equipped with weapons and armor, walk around, giving the impression that it's worse and more bitter than busier.

The number of their knights is about fifteen, and their task is to escort the Duke's son and daughter.

It was the former Duke of Creston who arranged these knights, the reason for which was to sacrifice a demon named to escort his beloved granddaughter.

"Fifteen knights...... here, don't you say in detachment?

"Uh-huh... Delsassis, I didn't know this was the only way to come..."

"No, I think it's enough!? How many more sacrifices are you willing to make?"

Many of them are tasked with escorts, but there are many young knights to gain more experience in action than that.

There is not a single magician, and this alone will give a good understanding of the poor friendship between the Knights and the magicians.

The Mages are unwilling to turn the Mages into escorts.

"I'll protest later, Chief of the Magic Legion. What good is a wizard who doesn't build a battle in action?"

"I agree, but you will have a different purpose…"

Regardless, it is a replacement for Celestina.

Recently, the Duke of Solistea has been friendly with the Knights and has created his own faction of demon mentors, which continues to be an uninteresting situation if you look at it from other factions.

"Mr. Creston has a faction, too, right? Couldn't you call the Wizard from that side?

"Mm-hmm. Unfortunately, we don't have enough skill to build up a real battle. I could have turned it here, but unfortunately, they turned it all down."

"Really..."

Zeros said in his heart, 'Because you know how to act like a grandson of yours, didn't you instinctively intuit the danger and run away?' I thought, 'but I never dared speak.

Because I already know there's no point in what I said.

Before we had this conversation, the knights were sure to be ripe to load their luggage into the carriage and leave.

Food, of course, and essentials such as tents and cooking utensils were naturally enormous, and we had everything we needed for a week of combat training.

"Your Eminence, you will be ready soon."

"Good luck with your grandchildren this time, okay?

"I will risk my life to protect you."

"Um, I hope so"

The knight, bowing his head respectfully to Creston, immediately glanced at Zeros, but uncomfortably.

His disciples were like turrets who just shot magic from the rear, and they had no nose to look great at you not fighting on the front lines.

But the wizard in front of us obviously gets the impression of being close to himself.

The reason for this turns out to be a little out of sight.

"Sword...... is that duplicitous too? Is the Wizard...?

"I'll do melee fights with the Wizard. Otherwise, you'll die on the battlefield."

I understood it in that answer.

The Wizard in front of him is a fierce man who has crossed the battlefield and understands the importance of melee combat.

Seeing a wizard of a different style from this country, he learns the breadth of the world.

"Is it a battlefield... you seem to understand the importance of melee combat and come"

"Whatever. What good is a magician like you who can't fight with magic just at the bottom? If you can't protect yourself, you just die."

At this moment he understands that the wizard in front of him is not the only one.

On the battlefield, obvious heretics dive through enough actual battles to say they will die, trying to extremes magic and sword moves.

I can deduce from the signs of wrapping myself that I am quite capable.

"Excellent. I'd like to ask the wizards of this country, because they don't train in melee combat."

"Those sorcerers die and die first, or they will survive and have power... it's troublesome garbage. The serious wizards are pitiful."

"Do you say that much? Apparently, there's nothing against us."

"No matter, the knight uses his sword, and his role lies in putting up his body, stopping his enemies, and destroying them.

A magician must be a helper who assists such a knight and at the same time moves to favor the battle. "

"It is the current situation in this country that its role is unfulfilled and divided. As long as you're ashamed..."

"What does a magician do with power? We must be explorers of wisdom..."

A strange sympathy was born between Zeros and the knight.

"I'm late for my application. I'm captain of this detachment, Earlev Gilbert."

"This is polite, my name is Zeros Merlin. He's just a seeker."

Shake hands with each other.

"Lord Zeros is a brilliant wizard who teaches magic to his two grandchildren, and they may learn a lot, too?

"Ho...... that's great. I felt a different sign from the demon mentors in this country, but I see... you're so good, aren't you? Magic, and the arms of the sword..."

"Um, they both get moistened every day. In action."

"That's great. Do you two have the skill to defend yourselves..."

"Still awkward, but your mind's beating in, huh?

That means it's even tapped into the importance of melee combat.

The vast majority of magicians don't like such fights, and if their magic runs out, they withdraw immediately.

However, there is not always such convenience in actual warfare.

Worst of all, there can even be a muddy, indiscriminate battle.

"Again, you're not the same person who knows the actual battle. I understand reality well."

"It's too much to buy. I've seen you die many times because of what I'm missing. I believe it's the duty of the elderly to teach it."

"Enough is enough. The chief of the knights has also said well, 'The wizards are rotten these days. You can't survive on the battlefield with an array'. I agree."

"The battlefield is a demon who doesn't know what's going to happen, so I think we need all the means we can get, right? Is this country in need of human resources by that time?

"It's no big deal anymore... except magic. They're all going to die on the battlefield."

In short, it turns out that the Wizards are quite sweet.

There is no basis for safer in the rear. We drown in a sense of security and have never experienced an actual battlefield, so we do not understand how stupid we are.

After a peaceful time, they forgot how tough the battle was.

Only knights who have killed people in skirmishes and so on can understand it. It is too indirect for a magician who only shoots magic from the rear to understand what it means to take a life.

"Does a long peace rot people......" Don't forget to mess around in the middle of the day... "

"You say good things. Exactly. They know too much about battle."

"Power greed or only research greed. They..."

The wizards of this country seem to be extremes everywhere.

But things like peace are so close to fantasy that no matter where you are, you can't stop fighting.

Small fights, rivalries between villages and, at the end of the day, between continental states are just extensions of that.

Habits and cultures would be different if countries changed even between the same people, and the seeds of strife would be indispensable if religions and the like were also exchanged.

It explodes due to some action and spreads all at once, causing a war.

Just because of the difference in size or small, the essential object is no different.

In the end, it is a conflict between humans, and there is no such thing as justice, and at the same time there is a terrible ambiguity.

The only ones who lose money are those involved.

The Wizards are neutral in some ways, but the moment they have power, the sole vanishes, and in the end they begin their rampage by personal desire.

No one will be happy with past deeds, I guess it's like dangerous gunpowder.

"It's time for you to be ready. How are the Duke's grandchildren prepared?

"This one, I don't know if it's time... is it too late?

"I don't mind because I only wear it, is it that much trouble?

The front entrance door opened at the rear of the three servings, and the two grandchildren in the matter appeared with the amount of sungoi luggage.

Celestina packed her luggage in a giant bag, and Zveit likewise had a big backpack when she didn't know where she was selling it.

How heavy, the two of them are dragging their luggage diligently trembling.

"Ju... we're ready..."

"A little... overstuffed? Heavy......"

"" "Why, in such big baggage?!

Apparently, the majority of Celestina's luggage is dressed, and even to Zveit, it's like a variety of experimental tools.

Since Zeros can also use alchemy, he seems to have increased his luggage due to his uplifting efforts to try as well.

Does it bother you that you look like a pedestrian?

"Can't you reduce your baggage?

"You need to change for a woman!! Are you asking me to wear the same underwear all day?

"You have herbs, don't you? I want to try it locally."

We both meant it.

There is an extraordinary enthusiasm there.

The enthusiasm of the two young men cannot be hindered, and Zeros has no choice but to store his luggage in his inventory.

"Convenient magic, huh? What kind of principle..."

"I won't have a hard time figuring that out. There's nothing you can't do... but you don't know how much magic you'll need."

"Even a teacher can understand. Is there magic?

"Naturally. I'm not a god, so from an almighty presence, there's dust and mustard."

There's no way a dwarf can tell what kind of principle the goddess gave herself in the first place.

The magic formula itself is theoretically possible, but the necessary magic and its immense magic formula are not substitutes for control.

In fact, he secretly created a magic that emboldened the inventory, but the results could be found to be unusable, and it was a difficult and troublesome substitute that theory alone could not help.

"The rabbit is also horned, ready. I'll take care of you for a week or so."

"It helps to have a comforting wizard. Here, too, please."

In the rear as Arlev and Zeros greet each other......

"Teena, aren't you supposed to be careful? If all the knights' fools come with their hands, tell Non. Let's get your hands on it right away."

"Hey, what are you going to do?! Dear Grandpa..."

"What, you don't have to worry. Sometimes it's better not to know..."

"Grandpa?!

Creston's grandfather had spared his granddaughter and his frequent farewell by releasing dos black signs.

(Ko, this grandfather... now, but when my granddaughter is involved, she is usually someone else... All I can say is that I'm sick)

He's usually an excellent person to think of the people, but when Celestina gets involved, he runs off as fast as he can.

It belongs to Hadjikel so much that he does not think he is the same person anymore.

Well, that's how much I love my granddaughter, but she was in some dangerous signs.

The knights were at the Zvate to discuss it and ask about their plans on the ground.

Because the knights also train to go to the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran.

Proceedings around here, he'll be used to, too.

And the line was swayed by carriages, going east on Pharaoh Street.

In a swinging carriage, Zveit came to hear his doubts about Zeros, which he had long thought of.

"Hey..."

"What is it? Mr. Zveit."

"You, why are you tutoring Celestina? You don't like being used by the powerful, do you?

"Naturally. What's that?

"Besides, you get the land from your grandfather for the reward, right? Isn't that a contradiction?

Zeros looks up at the blue sky with distant eyes.

"Mr. Zveit... what do you think of a good old man with an indefinite address unemployed?

"Well, you're no different than just a vagrant."

"That's right. Don't you think it sucks being a person with no roots like that? It's healthy for people to work hard and live meticulously with a small amount of money. And if you want to give me the land, I'd appreciate it."

"... you have an unexpectedly fat personality..."

"I won't help the powerful, but I think there's some way to show a future young man?

"Well... I wondered if there was anything behind it."

"Never mind. It's actually frigid."

Such a conversation took place, but his insides...

(House, you want it! In this country, you're a frigid middle-aged dude with no legends or trust, right? It's not that easy to find a job!

Magic sucks, and if you use alchemy, the market around here is going to crash, and if you suck, the country's wobbly people will name you! I don't even want to do a slaughtered mercenary family business!!

...... It was pretty critical.

Zeros Marlin, 40.

I want to get married, and I want a warm family. I am old enough to be in a hurry at my age.

I wasn't old enough to go around the world half the time.

His meticulous dream was to plow a field with a warm family in a small house.

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About two days after shaking on the carriage, a row was laid formations on the edge of the great deep green zone of Farfuran, on the corner of the Saffron Plains.

The knights erect a tent, and Zeros magically surrounds it with rock walls, and the two disciples dig trenches and set up pits around it.

Goblins and later herbivores are around here.

Very rarely do carnivorous demons emerge, which are predators, but it is not so much a problem with today's power.

Although it can be described as excessive force, it may be said that it is less because it is also the escort of the Duke's son and daughter.

Their role as knights can be described as a training period for both of them to build up their level at the same time.

The question is whether there is an affordable opponent within this period......

"Hey, and, Master... what are you doing?

"Master? Am I...?

"Oh... I teach you magic, too. Personal feelings should be handled with horns and attitude, right?

"I don't have to worry about it. So, what's wrong?

"I wonder what you're doing. [Magic Paper] Right? It..."

Zeros had cut [magic paper] lengthwise with no magic written on it, and he had written magic letters in his pen.

Probably a [magic charm (arcana)], but its magic letters were terribly precise and could not be deciphered by today's wizards.

"Is this it? I thought I'd make a demon."

"The demon of use? Is that a spell? Are you going to catch demons around here?"

"No, you don't need that stuff. Well, look at that. Because it's funny?

Zveit watched the sight for a while.

The pen tip, which runs without hesitation, continues to spell his unknown magic formula, and gradually the shape of the magic charm can be made to go.

The magic formations, shaped by countless letters, are elaborate, beautiful and stunning in the position where the breath of exclamation leaks.

Besides, Zeros understood what it meant to be written in this magic letter, and by manipulating it, he was building a magic he didn't know.

Zveit is also a magician, so I can't stop wondering what this magic charm is for.

"Well, it must be something like this"

"You made it? What's more effective than that? That magic charm."

"Shall we try it?" Wing as my eyes, false phoenix ""

When the magic start key was cast, the magic symbol took in the surrounding magic and appeared as an eagle.

This magic symbol does not magically bind creatures and use them as demons, but rather creates artificial demons built with magic.

Whether built with magic or not, magic diffuses and extinguishes, but there is no cost or hassle in taking care of it, so it can be used as a cheap demon.

There is a time limit, but it is a convenient magic tool for reconnaissance.

"Ko, this is awesome..."

"Is it closer to the Golem than to being a demon of use? It collects the surrounding dust and builds the body, enclosing magic inside it, so it can be used for a long time. It can also be used to attack, and thus..."

When Zeros gives the demon stone to the eagle, he swallows it with his mouth.

"What's that? Eat Demon Stone... Yes, can you use it for a long time by giving Demon Stone!

"Correct, there is a time limit, but it can be extended and used by giving the Demon Stone. Convenient, right?"

"Can you use it better than a bad user demon?

"It's not so. If it's about goblins, there's nothing wrong with it, but when a big demon is the target, the level of the operator says things. It's useless as an immature wizard."

"Huh, something like that... wait, depending on the level?! So, what is the strength of the demon that you summoned?

"It might be easier to beat Wyvern."

He was an insane user demon.

For example, as the level of Zvate is 55 (slightly increased since then), the level of the user demon is linked to 55.

In terms of strength, it can only be the strength of a single head of high oak (numerical only in terms of level out physical ability).

However, in the case of a high level of zero out of digit, the level of the user demon lightly exceeds 1000, and its strength is like that of a high dragon. Naturally, the magic that you need isn't half the stuff either.

Clearly, it is a monster.

"You're a monster... you've never heard of a demon like that?

"Well, it doesn't matter about me. Do you want to use it to see? Interesting, isn't it?

"... is that good?

"If you can't make this much stuff, you can't call me a very good magician. Be fully referenced."

"Hyah ho!! Give it a try."

You sneeze like a child, Mr. Zveit, seventeen.

The roots were simple.

Behind him like that, Celestina sending an enviable glance.

In the end, Zeros made a magic charm and raised it to her as well.

"This guy's funny ♪ It's like he's flying in the sky ♪

"Right ♪ And this world is so big. I didn't know."

Two people who link the gaze of the user demon to themselves and voluntarily conduct field training for reconnaissance.

For both of us, the magic charm is a toy, making sure of its potency but fully enjoying the view from the sky.

In fact, they are on the ground, but the view of the user demon is shown directly behind their brains.

That would be nice to think of what it felt like to see a 3D movie for the first time. The intensity to the real was enough to lift the mood of the two of us and to blow away the fatigue of the two-day journey.

I don't know if Zeros would call them anywhere else...

"Ah, I found a herd of orcs... close..."

I was doing a good reconnaissance.

Cut the visual link, and he heads to Arlev, the squad leader.

"Mr. Arlev!

"What is it, Lord Zeros!

"There is a herd of oaks nearby. The number is roughly twenty, the level is roughly around thirty… it's coming this way"

"The oak?! You shouldn't have this. All men, prepare for battle!!

As soon as they heard the decree, the knights equipped themselves simultaneously.

Interrupt the task of building the position and move on to the task of fighting it according to the usual rigorous training.

Wear armor so that it is familiar, pull out the sword and check the condition, and some take out the bow and string.

"Fast... you have a high level of smell inside"

"I'm glad you said that, but we're all around level 25."

"Then now is the time to make money..."

"Why, Lord Zeros?

It wasn't Zeros, the Mage, who was there, but a hunter (hunter) reminiscent of a fierce carnivore targeting his prey.

Inventory - Slightly removes a vicious looking bow from it and smiles invincibly.

"Come on...... it's the beginning of the hunt!

He returns to the wild again.

It was a survival life for a week, back then...

Later, the insane night fork, which became known as [Zeros back then] mode, re-emerged.

The knights moved fast.

Listen to the reports of Zvate and Celestina, assemble a formation that can respond immediately, and aim where the oaks come out of the woods.

We are constantly watching from the sky and are well prepared for pre-emptive attacks.

"They're on guard..."

"What about the herd? Do you share it?

"No, we're stopping at its utmost"

Oak only has a good nose for pigs.

They were unfortunately noticed waiting for them to stay in the wind.

That's why the orcs don't move on the spot, so I guess they're watching what's going on here.

"Don't get wise about the hog habit. In the wild world, wouldn't you survive without prudence..."

"You're surprisingly smart, what's an oak... Honestly, I didn't think we'd get this far."

"Waiting is not right for sex, but attacking is also a detour..."

"Okay, let's roast him out." Down from heaven, the arrow of judgment. "

"" "What?!

Zeros shot out a shining arrow towards the sky with a bow condensed by magic.

When the arrow split countless times in the air, it became a rocky arrow that gathered the surrounding dust and flew in at high speeds, pouring down behind a herd of oaks.

Manipulate magic and take care not to destroy it.

The confused oak fled the woods first.

"Bow, stand up - - - Ew!!

The knights set bows together and squeezed strings to release the arrows they had laid down.

The rushing orcs were blind to the knights and were just desperate to escape the magic attack.

Trawl as much as you can and wait for the orcs to approach until critical to reduce the number with a simultaneous sweep.

And...

"Let it go - - - Ew!!

The arrows were unleashed simultaneously.

The confused oak doesn't even know it's a trap, and he definitely goes with fewer numbers.

"Seven are dead now, five are seriously ill, and this is more advantageous in terms of numbers."

"Knights, draw swords!!

A steel sword pulled out simultaneously.

"Kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya-kaya!!

"" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "

The knights stormed.

Everyone has a shield and is fully equipped.

The oak is beaten with a boneless stick in his hand, but the movement is monotonous on top of being blocked by a shield and unable to make a serious attack.

Furthermore, because there were no moves envisaged to combat the human opponent, he was definitely the feather of taking damage with the sword.

Also, even if you are good at force manipulative attacks, the movement is a lot of wavering, and if you get nostalgic, you are lightly stabbed through.

"Heh heh heh!!

Celestina hit Oak in the head with a mace and succeeded in knocking one down.

The opposing Zveit has also attacked with a long sword, securing a weak oak.

"It's too late! Mud dolls are better for this." It's too simple to deal with!!

"Don't be alarmed! This is a real battle. There's no guarantee of life."

Still not being opponent would be a gift of the daunting training Zeros had been conducting every day.

The two could also afford to exchange words lightly, and even in melee combat, the group fight was immature, but still strong enough to cope adequately.

Conversely, Zeros training is so terrible.

"By the way, what about the teacher?

"I don't know. It's a brawl, isn't it, to take down a pig somewhere?

"I know it's okay... brother!? Danger!!"

"Shh?!

An orc, spared from the damage from the magic attack, shook up the stick and attacked toward Zveit.

The oak is suddenly shot through his head by an arrow and he falls down without being able to do anything.

"What...? Where's the arrow from?

"Brother, there's a teacher over there!

Zeros sniping on a tree at some point.

When I feel the place is bad, I shoot the wire out of my arm and fly around between the trees.

"... a magician... what is it?

"... but I'm the assassin."

"Yabe!? A new bunch of orcs are coming this way! How many... 15!?

Another Oak unit was on the verge of making contact with this one.

Do you realize that, Zeros turns his bow in that direction and he ends up with three oaks in one blow.

It was the gluga knife shining in silver that brought the bow into the event and took it out.

A hunter is attacked by an oak.

There was no emotional color there, just ripening the task of hunting lightly.

Zeros, who were said to be exterminators with his five companions.

The horror of that power lay not only in the magic we developed, but also in the secrecy that at some point was instantly killing our enemies.

If you say so, he is a monster killer.

If you realize it, you enter the inside of the enemy, kick the miscellaneous fish with extensive extermination magic, and kill them relentlessly in melee.

Even though the way of fighting is the opposite of the warrior system of a demon mentor, it is not very well known that it was actually a production job.

"Be sure to put an end to the weak oak!! Leave the intact to Lord Zeros!!

"" "" "Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh." ""

The oak is strong and sturdy in life and cannot be finished inside because it is often a demon.

Zeros, who boasts an unusual strength in it, suddenly severs the oak's neck from behind and throws a knife toward his next prey.

It's not entirely the way the Wizard fights.

This fight lasted until all the orcs were killed.

"Whoa? You're on a level!

"Me too!

"You've had quite a struggle."

"Well, that was hard for the first day. Get some rest."

The knights' level had risen remarkably.

And Zeros didn't kill all the orcs.

He was moving to weaken the other oaks as much as he could when he missed a certain number.

It was natural to induce a state abnormality by using poison or paralysing it, with great care not to kill it as much as possible.

I didn't forget that this was part of the training because it seemed like it was unmatched.

"I'm on a level too... 56..."

"I'm 32..."

He leveled up on the first day, and the two seem somewhat anxious.

If this lasted a week, we wouldn't have figured out what our personality would be.

Zeros, their master at any rate, is too extreme.

"Gee, gee, gee, what?!

"What's the matter, master? Raise your weird roar... why are you so pale?

"... it's him... he's coming!!

Zveit's voice didn't seem to be heard, and Zeros was trembling in fear as he linked himself to the demon of use.

"Lord Zeros. So many demons you're afraid of... are you coming this way?

Tension runs around me.

Just knowing the strength of Zeros, the knights understood how dangerous what it meant.

"You're coming... he's... crazy ape..."

"" "" "Ha?!

A dumb voice rises simultaneously.

Crazy Ape is certainly a strong demon, but weak individuals in the herd are capable of responding adequately with their present power to act alone.

There's nothing like fear of Zeros.

It is only natural for everyone to lean their necks, but the true fear was understood in the following words.

"He... targets a man's ass. Me too... I was about to be dug..."

- Bishy Yikes!!

The space froze.

On the contrary, I even got a crack.

"Hey, what...?

"Ku, crazy..."

"Shit, our chastity is especially..."

"For him, this is Harlem... We have to run..."

"You're lying... it's a danger zone in a different way..."

And he shows up.

A giant monkey with white body hair, whose face is sloppy as if drunk.

But some of the poles turned into kedamonos, and by the time they were stunning, they were the towers of the vicious Babel.

Such a crazy ape shouted 'Aha ♡' when he saw the knights and the Zeros with a licking glance.

A storm of extreme cold blows through everyone's spine.

"" "" Run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away, run away. "" "

They fought bravely before the orcs, but instantly disintegrate before one giant monkey.

They fled with all their might.

He didn't even shake his side, but first, he swung away all the power he could have.

Some of them were stripped of their pants, but they didn't have to lose their precious things.

And when they knew that they had all escaped safely, they embraced one another, and cried with joy.

The Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran, where demons walk wide.

There are dangerous demons in this land in many ways, Dangerfield.