Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Old man, I'm going to escort the boys.

As expected, Zeros and the others could not serve as escorts for Zveit.

The guards determined by the scraps are completely irrelevant, and Zveit, the assassination escort, floats completely, and we have no choice but to entrust everything to the relying hens.

The problem is that the three Wookays tend to get too hot for battle.

They seek the strong and are terribly positive when it comes to going to their heights, and those who stand blocked are of a belligerent nature who do not hesitate to set up struggles.

Conversely, they are likely to be obsessed with the battle and forget about the escort, but they are the only ones bothering me. I'm still a little nervous about whether to expect it or not.

"Well... what can I say"

Generally, Wildcock is a rough but weak demon of temper.

The Wookays, who are subspecies and degenerate into completely different demons, look just wild cocks. I don't think they can convince me that it's an escort.

Fortunately, they are known to be strong because they have exterminated the bandits, but if they ask if they can be trusted because of that, it will be a delicate place. It is somehow a monster.

Even though they understand the language, many people will think like dogs or cats, and they can't tell you that they are good as guards.

Because I'm a hen......

The old man turns heavily to Zvate.

"Master?"

Zveit noticed Zeros and came this way a little early.

"Mr. Zveit... bad news"

"You mean the master can't get to the escort? It's supposed to be there..."

"It's quick to understand and helpful. Instead... I decided to ask these three to escort me."

"Ah... you look like a chicken monster. How do you get that much stronger? Earliest, you're another creature..."

"Yes, it's another species at the earliest, a grappler cock, a slash cock, and a sniper cock. I want you to be careful, 'cause if you're fooled by appearance, you're going to see terrible things."

"I never heard of you!? You're not a subspecies, are you a mutant?

"But strong... Mercenaries don't have teeth..."

The cocksuckers at the end of their gaze were willing to kill.

They always want the strong.

"Those guys... they're awesome..."

"Uh-huh. I guess they rather wait for the Raiders to come. Because I'm obsessed with defeating the strong and getting stronger..."

"You've got a rough temper, you're a combat maniac... Seriously, what did the master do?"

"This has been happening since we met. I grew up with over 200 former mercenaries."

"... what did that mercenary do? Why does such a monster grow? That was before... uh-huh."

"I wonder if that's the mystery. Other cocktails were subspecies, and I wonder if there was a fierce egg fight. With the original owner......"

Sure, the Wookays are strong.

But walking with three little cocks during combat training is not cool for flattery.

Instead, it would be so smiling that the at-home feel seeps out.

"Zveit...... are we going hunting demons with Cocco? Don't they laugh at you?

"Don't say... Are you sure these chickens are stronger than us?

"But come on, is there something, pity? If Celestina sees you walking with Cocco..."

"'Cute,' you might say. To Cocko..."

"OK! Superior Koko, I'll take it. If she laughs at me, I can be evil!

Dio's transformation was quick.

If Celestina is involved in anything at all, he is prepared to turn even to God against his enemies.

The man in love was reckless.

"Mr. Zveit... he, no way..."

"No way, Master. He snorted at Celestina..."

"Hey, how reckless and lifeless... does he want to die?

"I know, but he's... Cool..."

"You, too, had a hard time... If he is bad, he will die without joking..."

"I've stopped… it's time and time again… But his thoughts are real. I can't stop thinking about my best friend..."

Zveit's position was harrowing.

It is Grandpa Fool's Creston that is more of an obstacle than Dio keeps bringing his thoughts to Celestina.

Behind the brains of the old man and Zveit, all I can think of is a deliciously round-baked look at Dio, and Celestina crying over her grandfather's outrage seems to be in my eyes.

Either way, only the unfortunate results were visible.

"That's a horn, too, to put Wookay and the others on the escort, but if you have to..."

"I know. I hope it's hard to get over..."

"Because fools can't save... No doubt they will come at this time, and there will be resentment against Lord Delsassis."

"Dad... seriously, what are you doing back there? Isn't that a good nuisance..."

"Wait!

Turning to his sudden voice, the two mercenaries were staring at Zeros.

I know they are the escorts of the Zvates, but they are men in their twenties with a sense of half-way.

I didn't think there would be a very good escort.

"Ignore us and try to escort us!

"Are those hens more useful than us? Ah, van?

"Blah, you're right. My three wings are much stronger than yours."

"" Damn it!?

It's true, so I can't help it.

"You're kidding me! Where do you find such a cock?

"I'm here, aren't I?

"Old man, I'm gonna smash you to death!

"Hey, stop it. We're just gonna get paid back, aren't we?

"Keep your noble Bombon quiet! You should be protected by us!

Six eyes shine upon mercenaries who behave arrogantly.

- Cocksucker! Besha!! Gucha!!

It was an instant kill.

The mercenaries lick the ground and fall at the feet of the cocks.

"... I don't know if the cock is too strong or the mercenaries are too weak..."

"Isn't it both? It's not like I was scared."

"Nah... what the heck, these guys... Co, it's not cocky!

"If... it's a monster..."

"You better not tell me what you licked, huh? The cocksuckers understand the language, so if they do it badly, they might disappear unwittingly.

The faces of the two mercenaries blued while they looked at each other, and since then they have not turned against the Wookays. Mercenaries and demons are worlds where strength means things.

The two mercenaries in good condition were baptized by the mighty.

"It's time, then. Wookay, Zankay, Senkay, I'll take care of the rest, okay? But don't get carried away in battle..."

"" "Coquette! (I'll take care of it, Master!

"Where does the master escort them?

"I'm your junior. Well, it's just better that she didn't become an escort... Take care, Mr. Zveit, will you?

"Okay. The masters are counting on you. More than 10,000 troops."

"I hope you don't lift too much. It's a lot of pressure..."

There is no point in guarding if you are removed from the escort.

But you have to obey the guild's decisions more than you do as a mercenary.

The Iris put them on escort in a way, but the old man was unlucky. It is a problem because it is the escort of a college student who has nothing to do with it.

And the old man turns to a college student determined by whales.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

After the long story of the college lecturer, the college students will finally head to the field of action.

The Rahmaf Forest is home to many demons, making it a place for training as a place where mercenaries and knights gain experience every day, and where many step in and are baptized with pain.

I said weak demons, in fact, this forest is a place of unspeakable weakness.

Many were killed and wounded in these woods, and sometimes they made great discoveries to keep the public busy, just like the Great Deep Green Zone of Pharfuran in the sense that there was still no development going on.

Demonic stones are captured from demons in this forest, and mercenaries are good earners because they are different from demons in other areas, in fact, it is the mercenaries' idea that it doesn't matter whether they escort college students or anything else.

If it's dangerous, the mercenaries are willing to abandon the college students.

Only college students did not know.

Two silent stares at each other, Zeros and a silent mercenary.

We don't seem to know how to speak to each other.

Zeros.

"... larsus"

Honestly, it was hard on each other.

"It's creepy, like staring at each other. I don't think you can count on a mercenary who can't use magic, but at best don't pull my leg."

"Are you listening? Lower bitches there."

"Whoa!

Only one of those whom Zeros escorts was of noble origin.

Would the age be about one below Celestina? Only one of them was a busy looking boy, spoiled and raised, who stood out with gorgeous gear.

But from what I've seen, it's not as powerful, and the busy tone is a manifestation of public ignorance, so Zeros and Larsus don't have it in their eyes.

"I'm asking you if you're asking! Are you making fun of me!!

"... not interested in weak kids"

"What can a magical little boy do? Honestly, all I can think of is how desperately you fight your goblin opponent, you have battlefield experience or something? I hope you don't have to say anything extra."

"You guys know who I am!

""... at all ""

While frustrated by the answer, the aristocratic boy manages to contain his feelings with self-control, taking a deep breath to quell his heart.

After he manages to settle down, he wastes his hair with a shiny trick. And while he looks great, the boy opens his mouth with a cool look at Mita.

"If you don't know, I'll tell you. I am the eldest brother of Count Pantiski and I say Carbruno Casilla Pantiski. What do you say?

"" Bhoo!!

The old man and Larsus erupted unexpectedly.

It wasn't that his name was funny, because his name was so terrible.

"... you like panties?

Do you like panties? What... '

In their minds, a rude interpretation of Carbruno's name comes to mind.

"" It's not a story, is it?

"What are you talking about...? You didn't interpret my name in a weird way, did you?

"'... I'm serious'"

The scratch went with the voice of his heart, but he is apparently sharp.

Gradually, his face was dyed red with anger, and it was a momentum that seemed to strike the magic even now. Perhaps on a daily basis, they keep saying the same thing over and over again.

"Well, shall we go? Their development seems to be the main thing this time around."

"... I understand. I can't deal with the boy."

"Boy!! This I..."

But the old man takes his feet in the direction of the woods without worrying. The same was true of Larsus.

Cancer ignored Carbruno, whose anger was no longer about to reach its limit, would not go behind against the two who would start traveling with the other college students, but join his people early enough.

"Look... this humiliation, it's bound to clear up..."

"Or, Mr. Carbruno... you should stop. Those two aren't normal because of what they look like."

"Say Master Carbruno!! As many mercenaries as you can with your father's authority..."

"It's not my power, it's my parental authority, so I'm a kid. It's about showing strength that you can survive on your own if you regret it. The world is a weak predator, isn't it?

"Shut up, you black bastard! If you hang on to your father..."

"I won't be able to do anything about it. I know some people, too, and I was wondering if your father might be in danger...

You don't have to do anything from me. What about those people? It's moving where I don't know... "

The Duke of Solister family has no hostility towards Zeros, but seems willing to use it, and comes to Zeros with a story after the corresponding reward and preparation. The Duke of Delsassis in particular does not hide his will to use it.

On the contrary, after showing that willingness, he also brings in negotiations taking into account the interests of the old man.

As an old man, it is important to have handouts. At the same time, they are worthy of each other's use. At the same time, they do not step into anything else, and when they deem it necessary, they bring their work stories with them.

Well, the authority of the Duke of Solister family is unimportant because what the old man thinks the value of use is [Solister Chamber of Commerce].

"Some people? Is there someone who can't help his father? Assuming you were there, who would you say you were?

"Do I need to teach you that? What authority do you say just immature students have?

"Shut up, I'm noble!!

"So what? Just because you were born a nobleman, you have no responsibility or authority of your own, do you? There's no need to answer for you, and hey. We need to think a little bit more and speak and act... you're gonna die someday?

The last word contained some gruesome cold signs that would be bottom-cold somewhere.

Curbruno, who was keenly surveyed, has a cold sweat flowing through his spine.

It was the first intent to kill directed at me in my life.

"... Isn't that too much?

"It's a good thing you're sharp. If you don't work out that qualities at all, you're not going to die here. I think we need to be vigilant."

"... I agree. But not so easily."

"It's fine. If you become at all sensitive to the intent to kill...... I don't want to see a young man die."

Larsus agrees, but therefore does not answer.

The party with the Zeros goes a little further behind the woods.

Carbruno is at the head of the line, but he didn't have any particular intention or idea of going, he just kept walking.

Occasionally, I also heard magic bursts and sword triumphs from somewhere, but for some reason I don't come across demons.

Just keep walking. Only time flies by.

"Damn it, you don't have a single demon."

"That's right... This isn't going to be a drill"

"I don't have enough units. At least we need to take down the oak..."

"You're low, and suddenly you can't have a strong demon."

Without encountering demons, college students gradually fade in vigilance.

Only then will demons emerge.

"You're a monster, aren't you? It's not an orc, it's like an orga."

"" "" I can't - - - - -!

"... exactly, it's a Lesser Aug"

[Lesser Auga] is a monster that is smaller than an auga but still stronger than an oak or goblin. I'm not some kind of demon who can beat a college student.

He has muscle-developed limbs, human shaped but close to monkeys. It is a tougher demon than an oak that is better than instantaneous power. The skin was stiff, had strength that could not be scratched by the magic of immature wizards, and was commonly used as a protective material to be treasured by mercenaries and other occupations.

If this is [Auga], the skin material jumps fivefold, and the gallbladder is expensive as a medicine.

Well, Lesser Auga's gallbladder is also used as a medicine, but it is a degraded species, so the effect is one. Still, it was a valuable material for alchemists who made magic drugs.

"Aren't you going to knock me down? You're a monster, aren't you?

"Can you fight something like that! It's an orga!!

"To, I have to run..."

"You can't beat us. - Whoa!!

Sighing at the teary-eyed boys, the old man turns his eyes to the Lesser Aug.

"Can I leave the number to three or the hell?

"... what about the other two?

"I'll kill you. Now, do you want to work…"

Zeros pulled out his hip-combat knife and smiled invincibly at his prey.

Larsus also sets up a battle axe and runs out for Lesser Auga.

"Goaaaaaaaaa!"

"Hum!"

Lesser Auga shakes the stick up and thins it fleshly to Larsus, swinging it down at his disposal as it comes towards him.

When he takes that stick with the battle axe, Larsas pushes the lesser aug back forcefully, slamming a sharp blow of the battle axe the moment he leaps up the stick by letting him sow things to the best of his ability.

The power to handle heavy weapons lightly is great, but so is the skill to instantly tap a blow into the steeple. Larsus was not a mercenary.

When Zeros also runs toward the Lesser Aug, he slips through so that the wind blows through him, slashing his neck at that moment and claiming the whole thing.

The third Lesser Auga shook the stick down toward Zeros, but the stick slid through as if he wanted to look at Zeros, and at some point he turned behind him and stabbed the Combat Knife from left to right into his neck.

Blood erupted the moment he jumped and retreated, dying the grass red.

"Su, suge......"

"Those two...... are awesome powerful people. Cuckoo - - Whoa!

"Mr. Carbruno... looks like you've been selling fights to amazing people, huh?

"Wait, you're crazy! Whatever that unscrupulous mercenary is, you're a magician! Why don't you use magic!!

"" It's decided because you're strong enough not to have to use magic. ""

Strength can be one vision.

To the two men who lightly defeated the Lesser Aug, the boys gave them a longing to be strong, attracting the hearts of the boys who, for a moment, but whose paths still remain young.

Sometimes life changes in just a moment, and Zeros and the others carve out a vivid vision of strength for the boys, who eventually dream of a strong self.

Without worrying about the mood of the boys like that, the old man and Larsas work on dismantling the Lesser Aug.

"There's only use for gallbladder and skin, isn't there? This demon......"

"... meat, that's no use"

"Shall we cramp a goblin or something with this? For once, it's about training the boys."

"... that's reasonable. What about the place?

"Isn't it good around here? If you're hiding, you might come out with hungry goblins and forest wolves, and it would be a good experience for immature boys."

"... I see. Then we'll go."

When the old men gather the meat of the unused Lesser Aug and leave it stacked in one place, [Gaia Control] is used in the nearby open place to collect ground soil to create the tortica.

By carefully wrapping the tortica in the grass, he camouflaged it and made it invisible from the demons.

Hide in this tortica and let the boys attack you to level up. Above all, the boys are magicians, so they can't be close. Let's just say it's a tricky operation.

"Sugee... you've magically created a place to hide, huh?

"Magic can do that, too. The instructors didn't tell me this..."

"Aren't you top notch as a magician?

"Grungy..."

Except for one, the boys were surprised at the old man's magical operation.

All of the operational laws taught in the college are many against combat, but I do not consider operational laws such as the establishment of these bases. Barriers by the soil also gather and form Chile by magic, so in a short time the composition collapses into sand, and the use of the ground is not considered at all.

In addition, the same applies to soil system magic, such as [Rock Lance], which forms from Chile without attempting to utilize the original object, so if the magic diffuses, the rock spears formed will disappear immediately.

However, the magic of Zeros is different, and by using the soil from the original ground, the construction of soil walls, rock spears, etc. is fast, and the magic is changed to a magic that allows some strength with excess magic on top of low magic consumption.

For this reason, less magic is used to manipulate various effects, and even if magic spreads, the objects formed will not disappear. The boys are shocked by this magic and begin to discuss what kind of magic it is.

"Why won't it collapse? You made it with magic, didn't you?

"There must be a lot of magic you can use if you do this, and I know there's a lot of magic because you're an adult, but you don't look tired."

"Maybe you've improved your magic formula? But even the lecturers at the academy are a tough task, aren't they?

"Ugh... I won't admit it. I won't admit it!

Carbruno, you still don't recognize your strength.

"So shall we hide here and wait for the demons to come? I don't know which way to approach you guys, but hey. Rest and ambush, also considering your health's warmth."

"I'm the leader of this member! Follow my point!

"I think arrogant arbitrariness is a serious act in nobility, but hey. If you don't listen to others and push things forward, you're gonna get a painful baptism, okay? This isn't where you live safely anymore.

Be aware. If you're caught off guard, so are you... "

An omnivorous bird fishing for Lesser Auga's corpse pecks dead meat ahead of his finger as his old man sprinkles his cigarettes. The world of weak and forceful eating is ruthless, and when you die, it turns into just meat to be eaten. You imagined turning that figure into yourself, the boys go pale while they look at it.

But some did not listen to people.

"Don't keep me with these guys! With a talented instructor, there's no way I'm going to be killed like a demon!

"... if you can't grasp your power, you just die. If you want to die, die alone."

"I don't know where that confidence comes from. You're the type of person who licks nature and dies first, even though education to the extent of a lecturer would only be helpful. If you don't ditch your weird pride while you're in the woods, you're gonna die for real, okay?

"... Isn't that something good? It's better not to have footprints."

"When I die, let's report, 'The arbitrariness was intense and I didn't listen to people'." What kind of education did the parents give you? 'Or you can put it on. We're not responsible for anything. "

I mean, 'cause he died ignoring the guard's opinion, it's not our fault, is it?' He says.

The mercenaries of the escort have a job to protect their students, but they have no responsibility for moving on their own and dying. Even if Carbruno died in a rampage here, it's all self-inflicted.

If you take a sweet look at hands-on training and die from it, there will be no fallout in the college or in the mercenary/mercenary guild.

"You got it? It's our job to protect college students, but we don't take any responsibility for those who jump into danger on their own.

First of all, wouldn't nobility care to move more thoughtfully? A lot of people are sacrificed in one of your actions. [M] Is your life that good?

"Naturally! I'm noble, that I'm the elephant on that edge...... hih!?

Carbruno was unable to continue his words.

Because everyone's gaze was concentrated, and all of it was a disdainful thing.

"That's thoughtful... Nobility has no effect here. All I have is whether to live or die. You should also remember, if you want to pull your buddies' legs, you should also look at abandoning them..."

"Wow, you're telling me you're abandoning me!

"I'm just saying I would if I had to? Depending on what you do, you might want to think that you can be left behind. This is particularly likely on the battlefield.

In the actual battle of this hand, the uncoordinated fall first.

Not to mention that on the battlefield these tyrannical and propitious acts are repugnant and sometimes attacked and annihilated by allies from behind.

I guess this would still be better if you had a lot of combat experience and were a good fighter, but immatures with no combat experience are just in the way.

Naturally, in an emergency, you are more likely to be abandoned.

"Ugg......"

"... husband of Zeros... here he comes"

"Whoa? Are you here? Goblins, you guys get ready."

"" "Got it!

Goblins are omnivorous.

Eat anything you can, and when you satisfy your hunger, look for prey.

A weak demon but high in numbers and high in reproduction. In fact, it's a demon with extreme differences in intensity. In the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfuran, even the organization had many goblins to carry out military operations, demons that could not even be alarmed in some places.

"I... am new to fighting demons..."

"I've also done intensive attacks on a goblin in college, but I've never actually hunted before."

"But goblin... there's no part of it that's gonna be material, is there?

"Ha-ha-ha, right? I'm not bragging about taking down Goblin. That's why we're after the big guy..."

"... that's reckless"

"It's good to die overconfident of your own power, but I don't know about dying involving others. Mostly, the difference in power varies from race to race, even with the same grade (level), huh? You want to be eaten by such a big man. Is that a suicide wish?

Carbruno says something prestigious, but just because he's stronger than the other boys, the difference isn't too far apart. Purchase [Magic Scroll] and use stronger magic than other classmates, but more powerful magic is that much easier to consume.

Worst of all, using magic that doesn't suit your height, falling out of magic, and often being targeted intensively by demons with no effect. It is common sense that even powerful magic also becomes less powerful if the level of the Wizard is lower.

"Ten, or just the right number. Okay, [Intelligence Boost]"

[Intelligence Boost] is auxiliary magic that temporarily increases the potency of magic.

It is possible to grant magic and jump power from the outside by putting it on the magic activated by the Wizard, but it will only work until the magic granted is exhausted.

To the Magic Power of the Granted Wizard, the effect of [Intelligence Boost] increases the approximate Power by nearly twice. However, in the case of the old man, the conversation changes, and the magic effect of the power granted to him is too high, which makes the power unhampered. I mean...

- Dogoo - - - N!!

Even the magic of small power will transform into great magic.

One of the boys fired off only [fireballs], but the fireballs released engulfed two goblins, whose goblins turned into mutilated corpses.

Same thing I did to Celestina before, but [Intelligence Boost] is less effective.

"" "" Eh!?

Still, I can't help but be surprised by the magic of the boys who turned it into a breaking power.

"You don't have time to be surprised, do you? Goblin noticed the presence of the enemy. You'll be attacking us right away, shouldn't you intercept us from one end? While the magic effect continues…"

"All right, all right! Frozen debris, fight your enemies... no, [Ice Brit]!

"Me too... uh, stone rubble, shoot through the enemy... [Stone Britt]!

"Then, blade of the wind, cleave the enemy...... [Air Cutter]!

The boys unleash their initial magic from inside the tortica. Magic, which was increased in power by the magical effects granted, had become the power to end the attacking goblin in one blow.

Goblins are knocked down and collapsed to the ground, but there are still goblins, and I don't have time to rest my mind. Once again the magic chant continued the attack.

"Wait, if the initial magic is going to be so powerful, why don't you hang the magic on me!

"You remember intermediate magic at least, don't you? So you're thinking about how much damage an amplified magic power can do? Preliminary magic makes you that powerful, huh?

"Uggh......"

"If you are a magician, you must be familiar with the magical potency and instantly choose the magic to use on it. Intermediate magic is even slower to activate than initial magic because chanting is longer. Goblins get this far while you use magic, don't they?

Carbruno was initially meant to boast of stronger magic than the boys around him.

But the prospect was crushed by the black exorcist in front of him, turning to the side where he could show off an even more common conferring magic but powerful effect.

He was moving on to the wrong side of his English talent education, and this blackened wizard was abhorrent.

"... one, run away?

"It's troublesome when you let your people know... [Fire]"

[Fire], who let go of his old man's clutter-free, wraps up the goblin as it is, instantly turning it into an extinguishing charcoal. Seeing a shocking sight in front of them, the boys lost their words.

[Fire] is elementary magic, but not powerful enough to extinguish goblins. What makes it possible is that there is an isolated difference in the level of the Enchantress.

"Well, it's all cleaned up, and we'll wait till the magic recovers"

"... free work"

"Shall we make it a cup of tea? I'm bringing in tools."

"... let's wear it"

Next to the grumpy boys, the old man is starting to prepare his tea and boil water in the pot. It's a very pleasant sight.

The Istol School of Magic's student field training, at least for some of the boys, began with a series of startlings.