Once again, the Queen's immediate request, Rick and the Rank Gold adventurers, were asked to see our training.
Me and Reefa came to the guild's training ground early that morning.
When I arrived on the spot, Serra, who was here first, welcomed me and Reefa.
"Morning. You were scattered the other day."
"Yep. Even though I can't help it, it's hard not to go over there again"
"I don't want to go with Kite again"
Reefa with a decent face.
Well, this kid barely made contact with the demon because of me.
I can't be depressed.
"Really, it's hard"
We know because we're banned from each other.
That was the perfect place for me.
There was a corner in the zoo where I could make contact with rabbits and such, but it was too shocking for me to have had anything to do with it.
... I also need to think about my hands diving in disguise.
"Kite, you mustn't go out there."
"Why!?"
'Cause I'm dying of a great deal of pride.'
"… it is also, again, the main expectation"
"This is your purpose brace!?"
That's just a joke, but it doesn't change the hard part.
But you can't move on unless you throw something away sometimes with people.
One day, when I'm alone as Tamer, I'll pick you up.
"But Rick asked me one more time, and I'm surprised at who you guys are. No, isn't it strange considering your strength and stretch?"
"Will Sella take the request after she learns who Reefa is?"
"Absolutely. I'll do it if you ask me to be an adventurer. Well, sometimes the rewards simply cross the line."
You mean you can not hesitate to concentrate on training this one, thanks to the formal request made by the Kingdom side?
Has Master Jessica thought about it?
Then two new figures appear in our place.
One is Mr. Rick and the other is a woman with gray hair tied to three braids.
"Oops, looks like you've already assembled"
"Good morning. You might..."
"Whoa, he's the same rank as me."
"... Regards"
Wouldn't you be the one with too many mouths?
The dusty, small, bowed woman stares at me jiggly as if to identify Reefa and me.
"I, Snow"
"Ah, yes. My name is Arihara Kite. This guy's a user-demon shiv, Lime."
"Um, nice to meet you."
"Queue"
"I'm Reefa Urgal. For once, brave man."
It was a little steep, but I'll finish introducing myself.
Look at that, Mr. Rick, you look horrible somewhere.
"Ha, I'm relieved I managed to do it. Well, let's talk about the training."
"Ah, yes. Best regards,"
"Do you want to move before that? I don't know who's gonna ask."
Move to a place that won't stand in the way of people who would train otherwise.
Standing where training wooden swords, sticks, etc. are put together, Rick finally opens his mouth.
"I think I already know, except for the three of us who are here, they're still asking to take it in, so I'm not joining them. So you're gonna see your training with me, Serra, and Snow."
"Yes."
"So, the first thing I'm going to tell you before training is that the training we're going to impose is somewhat impossible."
"And?"
"Some things are so plain that you want to die, sometimes you can punch your body and head in the fight directly"
... I see.
But I can't pull any more when I've come this far.
Worst case scenario, let's leave it to our own luck then.
Let's be optimistic now.
"Uhm, better be tough! It makes me so sweet!!"
"Schiff!?"
"Don't worry, kite. Now you can't stop like you did then. Train yourself!!"
He's cramping his cheeks into a shiv burning like an old spocon.
Reefa looks anxiously at my face.
"You're already ready. Then I'll explain how to train?"
"Yes......"
"Go ahead..."
"The training method is rotation between me, Selah and Snow. Sometimes I see you two alone, and I feel like I'm gonna be in charge of one of you guys by myself."
"We're not all together, are we?"
When he squeals like that, Mr. Rick smiles when he sees his neighbors, Serra and Snow.
"Ha, when that happens, it's obvious there's gonna be a fight on our side first."
"I guess."
"Mmm."
... Are the Rank Gold people unfamiliar?
No, it doesn't seem like we hate each other, and it's simply a bunch of special people?
"So what's the content?"
"I didn't unify. Do what you think of each. As far as I'm concerned, mock warfare, which is supposed to be real, is the main thing."
"I'm trying to teach Tamer's know-how and how to deal with demons and how to handle magic."
"Me too, just like Rick. Simulated Battle"
Mr. Rick and Mr. Snow are mock fights.
You mean Serra teaches me the magic and the knowledge side?
"Well, then we'll have to order who does it first -"
"Wait."
"Hmm? What is it, Snow? You want to train first?"
"No. I've been making allotments"
"What?"
Mr. Snow takes the paper out of his bag and shows it to Mr. Rick.
A subtle glance at me also revealed a schedule of intensive training over the past few decades.
The day is divided into morning and afternoon, where it is color-coded into three types: red, blue and green.
"If we do this street, we'll have no problem. Nice, Rick, Sella."
"Oh, wow."
"Yes, I think so."
The two of you show Mr. Snow with no heart or Doya face how he pulled it off.
No, from what I can tell, it would be greatly appreciated if you could make a firm appointment.
Me and Reefa would be a lot easier to prepare for if we knew who would be in charge of the next training.
"Thank you. Make plans for us."
"No problem. I'm interested in you, too."
Mr. Snow misses his gaze as slightly illuminated.
And for some reason, Reefa stepping on my feet.
When I look at her, she gets sassy out of her sight and rots.
... Not at all, this kid.
"Reefa, stop stepping on your feet all of a sudden! Are you doing the same thing to other people?"
"Uh, uh, uh, oh, sorry"
You have to scold him firmly here.
I'd love to, but if anything happens to anyone else, it's tough.
Shin, and from a depressing reefa, turn to Rick and the others, who are amazingly round their eyes.
"Excuse me. I'm not a bad kid. Don't get me wrong."
"Yeah, I know you're weird for now."
"That!?"
Why am I here?
No, just couldn't you suddenly pay attention?
That's a natural reaction.
"That's an interesting junior."
And two seniors snorting somehow.
Driven by a terribly unconvincing mood, I decide I should move on quickly.
"Well, let's move on to training! Uh, uh, if you'll be the first to see---"
"Mm, me in the morning, Serra in the afternoon"
Now, it was Mr. Snow who raised his hand straight.
She looks slightly upbeat and takes a training stick.
"Pick a weapon of your choice. Let's start by checking your strength one by one."
"Then I'll do it from me. Kite, okay?"
Yeah, I don't mind.
Having said that, Reefa, with his wooden sword backwards, moves to a place as wide as he can play a mock fight with Mr. Snow.
Watching the sight, Mr. Rick comes next to me with his back on the training field wall.
Are you nervous?
"Well, I'm already nervous."
"Pull out your shoulder strength while you can. I don't know, we don't really care about that. To Serra, if you're normal, you're just a demon-loving pervert."
"I hear you. The Right Man."
"Ugh."
Rick, who returned the evil to Serra, next sees Reefa and Snow near the center of the training ground.
Rick sighed sadly as I saw the sight that the battle was about to begin.
"But Snow at first"
"Is there a problem?"
"No... I shouldn't... because he's got something weird to hang out with."
The next moment Mr. Snow standing in front of Reefa disappeared - Mr. Snow's palm bottom struck directly into Reefa's abdomen as he rushed to fly down the scene.
"Guuuuuuuuu!?" he raised his non-girly voice, leafa blowing behind him.
Look at that, me blubbering my face.
"Absolutely in the first place, you should be careful because you're wrong."
"... Rick, shouldn't I have told Reefa?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you"
Me and Schiff figured out how Rick was said to be appropriate and appropriate by then.
Leafa, come on.
Next time you'll see me hurt too, but super hard.