"Hey, what do you mean? Aren't you Jacob? You just said" kite, "didn't you?"
When I reacted to Lyla's support, Reefa told me that my name was an alias.
Until earlier, she was doomed and depressed, but the voice she hears from behind and the power to grab her shoulders is half strong.
"Hey, if you fight, you're disqualified on the spot."
A slightly irritated Rick advises me and Reefa, who is stifling his face.
You just don't like being disqualified on this occasion, exhaling relief to her, who took her hands off her shoulders very hard.
"Later, I'll definitely let you talk"
He whispers in a cold voice in his ear and his heart stops.
Oh, my God, am I gonna die after this?
You get stabbed with a knife like that?
"Kite, calm down. Anyway, I just found out. Now focus on the exam."
"Oh... right. Okay."
Relax again and walk out of front of Mr. Rick feeling the presence of the lime gripping his right hand.
He narrowed his eyes when he saw the shiv transformed into a hat and the lime transformed into an iron rod.
"I've been an adventurer for a long time too, but I've never seen a Tamer like you"
"... is there a Tamer in the Alliance besides me?"
"Well. Well, shall we just start the exam? Can you call me from anywhere?"
As it is in nature, Mr. Rick sends an invitation here to provoke him.
To observe the movements so far, the first few matches he is thorough in his view of the condition.
If there's anything to keep an eye on the movement, it changes the response, but otherwise, like the first three, the simulation will end with just no change.
"... Shiv, Lime,, I'll show you the results of your training"
"Oh, leave the support to me"
"Cuh!"
Schiff performs supportive magic of 'physical strengthening' throughout the body.
Your body is full of strength and your senses are sharpened.
Breathing deeply to avoid being swallowed by the exuberance overflowing from within, I glanced at Rick at the end of my gaze --stepping into the ground and jumping forward.
"Huh!"
To Rick, who turned around, lowered his hips and laid a wooden sword, he shakes off a large, shaken lime with a full swing.
The wind pressure makes the smoke stand off the ground, but it's not handy.
"Oh, come on, is that supportive magic by the demon? For, it's too effective.... Are you the kid who ran away from Orochi?"
"Kate, behind you!!"
Listening to Schiff's voice and swinging the lime at the same time, Rick lowers himself and dives into his nostalgia at once.
Accidentally prepare for the attack, but with Mr. Rick's wooden sword pattern, he is gently pressed on his shoulder and lowered back.
"Unlike number four, I don't have interpersonal experience... that's funny"
"... eh"
"I want to see some more of your power."
Mr. Rick shakes the wooden knife barely and takes the stance of pointing a cut at it.
I understood that earlier.
Now that I've been fortified, I'm physically stronger than Mr. Rick---otherwise there's as much difference between heaven and earth as there is between us.
"Did I tell you? The Alliance is a nest of monsters."
"You sure do.... That's why we have to bump into each other with all our spirits."
"Haha, that's my lord...!"
"Lime! It's too long for a stick! A shorter weapon!"
"Cuh!"
The stick at hand deforms and turns into the same shape as Mr. Rick's wooden sword.
I don't know how to handle a sword, but it should be easier to handle than a stick that restricts movement.
"I'm going!"
Now he doesn't pop up all at once and tries to get close while checking on Mr. Rick.
Against me like that, is Mr. Rick going to intercept me or take the sword I shook down with a wooden sword - and he passed it diagonally.
"We've been diverted!"
"Then more enhancements!!"
I can't do it right.
I have to show this man what I can do as an adventurer.
For that reason, I can't do it any more.
"Nooo!!"
Beat the sword with one hand to the best of your power.
Don't take it with your sword and avoid it, Mr. Rick, but ——— make a knife with your empty left hand and slap it horizontally.
"Shh, bare hands?"
"Huh! Huh!!"
"Ooh!?"
Wooden sword, so there's physical strengthening and it doesn't hurt!!!
Mr. Rick, who was struck by the impression, still prevents my knife with his sword, but succeeds in lowering it back with his arm strength.
Slap the sword on your right hand to replace it, rolling out the knife continuously.
"Huh! It's a lousy force push, but if you poke it, it's a fine tactic...!"
"Hands and swords!! It's practically duplicitous!!"
"You, could it be natural!?"
I don't let go of the attack, even though I'm stuck in plain sight.
Mr. Rick tenses up to my anomalous thrust. [M]
"Ha, that's a weird way to fight! It's getting interesting!!"
"Kate, what is that move?!?"
"Hand knife strike!"
His first name is also Chop.
Amateurs are too dangerous for themselves and their opponents, like prowl moves.
That's based on solid training and skill developed by professionals, and you shouldn't manipulate it in a casual way.
But I can do this, too.
"Keep attacking, kite! Don't give up!!"
"Not yet, I can't stop!"
Rick uses a wooden sword to flush the knockout with a sword that has no shape whatsoever.
Seeing other people's battles, I know they're no match for each other in a frontal meeting.
"That's a hell of a power...! That doesn't sound like a lie to me about escaping Orochi!!"
"Ha!"
"Oops!"
Kikin, and the sword is slapped against the wooden sword, slightly cracking.
You're supposed to be knocking on attacks many times, but at a time when the wooden sword keeps its prototype, it's clear that an adventurer named Rick possesses exceptional sword technology.
But as long as you put in the crack ---,
"Lime! thorn!!"
"Cuh!"
From the protruding sword, several thorns strike Mr. Stretch Rick.
"Oh, seriously!"
Deciding that just the wooden sword couldn't prevent him, he went straight back and took a distance - but it's still our time there!!
Pull back the sword and roll out the thrust as you step in.
"Stretch!"
"Flame Granted!!"
The sword is wrapped in flames, and its fullness is stretched out at high speed.
In contrast to the impending penetration with the red trajectory, Mr. Rick avoids it by turning himself over, but the look looks somewhere fun.
"To a shapeshifter of supportive witchcraft, a slime that deforms into a weapon? Applicable...! But not enough!!"
"Can't you do this...!"
There are no effective hits.
But this distance-- we've got time to make moves.
Pull the lime back and give instructions to Schiff and Lime as they pay the flame.
"Lime is in the cage! Schiff has electric shock!!"
"Queue!"
"Leave it to me!!"
Reacting to my voice, a lime sucking up magic transforms from a sword into a silver cage hand covering his right arm.
Then, a lightning strike imparted by Schiff is applied to the cage hand, and a golden electric shock springs from his fist.
If you keep hitting me like this, that would be enormously powerful, but just a fist won't reach Mr. Rick.
That's why I tell Lime what I fear most about the "most powerful form of being”.
"--Lime, can you go?"
"Cu!"
I don't understand the language.
But I felt you affirm me, and I squeeze the wrapped fist of a thunderbolt---releasing as much power as I can.
Moment after moment, Lime sucks up a lot of magic from me and deforms its body greatly.
From his fist, three silver-tinged tentacles stretched, deforming his tip into a dragon-like head, and they struck Mr. Rick as he wrapped a thunderbolt.
"! That's...!!"
"Eat!“ Orochi. "!!"
“Three-necked Orochi," an absolute predator for us who met in that ruin.
It's more of an easy demon to imagine for Lyme, who was in that ruin.
"" "Cuwo" "
Two snakes attacking Mr. Rick to pinch him and a snake trying to devour him directly from the front.
In addition, it should be difficult to even get a detour, as electric shocks are scattered due to electric shock granting.
Seeing it, he attracted a look that had never collapsed before, and still intercepted it with a wooden sword with a clasp.
"Ha, hell no!"
But just a wooden sword can't prevent it.
By one of his heads, the wooden sword is chewed up in two.
The other two tried to attack Rick, and I stopped at Lime.
"Lime, Enough!!"
As Mr. Rick began to emit purple magic from his right hand, stunned and just a little grin, the lime deformed and reverted from the Orochi state.
"Did they almost use magic? Looks like he's gone with the fourth."
Mr. Rick is out of breath when he wipes out the purple magic. He shifts his gaze to me.
On the verge of stopping Orochi, Mr. Rick was trying to use something magical, so he might have managed himself without me stopping him.
I can't believe you used a lot of magic and just broke a wooden sword... an Alliance Adventurer is really a bunch of monsters.
As I slowly breathed, Rick walked up to me and pounded my shoulder gently.
"That's the end of the simulated battle. The last one surprised me."
"... su, excuse me..."
"I didn't blame you. It's been a good fight. Alihara Kite"
Rick, who said my name, turned to the other students.
"This concludes the primary test. Don't forget to check the results of the primary test because they will be sticking out in the guild. I'll do the secondary exam in the afternoon too, so be careful not to go home by mistake."
That's all Rick said, he left the spot behind as he stretched his back.
Finally, realizing that the simulated battle with Mr. Rick is over, I fall asleep in bold letters on less of a relief occasion.
I am not injured.... I'm very tired, though I haven't.
"You did it. Kite."
"Cu"
"Good luck with the sif and lime. Uh, I'm really tired already."
I rest my body meditating on my eyes as I thanked Schiff and Lime for returning to their original appearance.
But I'm glad that special move went well.
Terrible monster, a move that mimics Orochi.
It's a move that Lime could have made because he knew he existed as Orochi, but what if he were to name it?
"All right, let's name that move 'Slime Fighting, Thunderbolt Orochia Tack'"
"Think carefully about that move later! Well done. You came up with that move in the middle of a fight! That's my lord!!"
I should have decided on the name of the move now, why...?
As the sun's light warms up, and I'm swallowing it, I realize someone is peeking into me blocking the sun's rays.
Who? I thought, and when I opened my eyes - there was a girl with her head covered in a hood, Reefa, peeking into my face.
"He!?"
I totally forgot, but this kid found out I named him a fake name!?
Unexpectedly he turned around and tried to escape, but before that, Reefa held my shoulder down with a force I didn't think was a girl.
"You're strong."
"... I'm not the only one who can help. It's because of the power of Shiv and Lime, the Demon of Usage."
……
With his voice trembling but returning so, Reefa narrowed the red eyes he could see behind his hood.
"What's your real name?"
"... uh, the..."
"You're not gonna lie anymore, are you?"
I was usually freaked out when I was exposed to her red eyes.
Shiv and Lime, so reliable, are shivering as they sift.
"I told you the name of a lie. I apologize for that..."
"I'm aware that I was suspicious, too. So talk about me, too. Is that okay?"
Were you aware...
If so, this might be convenient in a way.
As Schiff said, it was one day to find out.
Because I can be sure that she may have misheard me whining my name, and most importantly, I don't have to name her Jacob.
"... kite. My name is Alihara Kite."
———
Eyes open and surprised, the power to grab the shoulder only slightly loose.
"Well, then, I guess you're the real“ Alihara Kite "..."
"... real? What the hell..."
"Kite kun!!"
Lyla waved at us watching the game outside the training field when she tried to pursue Reefa, who spoke a profound language.
Reefa, who saw her, stood up silently and turned her back on me and went straight somewhere.
"Oh, wait!"
"We don't have time right now, and we'll talk after the second exam"
That's what she said, she walks away ignoring my voice of restraint.
"Kite. Who the hell is she"
"... I don't know..."
He said something that didn't make sense that I was real.
Although I don't think everything can be judged by her words, there still seem to be many mysteries.