After breakfast, we move to the facility's training area.
Walking in front were three brave men, Reefa, Chisato and Saila, and my squire, me and Io, were walking in a way that followed behind them.
"Maybe the training ground just competed with Mr. Hart yesterday, right?"
"Um, from the direction we're headed. I guess so. Maybe they're doing something from St. Real?"
"What do you think?"
Can't you see I have to go to the training ground first?
As I circle my thoughts in conversation with Schiff, I notice Io's gaze walking next door.
"What's wrong?"
"No, I thought there were a lot of followers."
"Ha, ha, doesn't that sound like a squire after all? Me."
"... honestly"
I know I can't help it if it seems that way.
I was just vaguely hoping I could help Reefa and Chisato, but that wasn't all.
"Even though it's hard for one, you often serve as a squire for two brave men."
"What's wrong with Saila's squire?"
I have a pretty solid impression.
Io shook his head vertically in my words. [M]
"You'll go away on your own or you'll hide to escape your studies. She is."
"Heh, that's surprising. Oh, my Reefa has a lot to take care of, too."
"Besides, the rooms are scattered."
Schiff to say so as to add.
I've never seen it before, but I hear you're pretty messed up with clothes and stuff.
"You seem to be struggling with each other"
"But it's not that it's hard, it's strange."
"I understand. It makes me feel like I can't leave you alone."
Nodding at Mr. Io's words.
At first I was under the impression of being oligarchy, but it seems quite different.
Having a conversation without other love as it is, I finally arrive at the entrance that leads to the training ground.
"That, Mr. Marina?"
Mr. Marina stands around the entrance.
Hands on her mouth, looking at the training ground, blushing her face. We rush over to her.
Chisato talks to her who hasn't noticed this one yet.
"Marina, what's wrong?"
"What, that. Oh, I can't do that..."
……?
When she was upset and tried to chase ahead with her gaze, there was a roar that smashed something.
When I look at the sound, I see a man slammed against the wall with so much force that he enters.
"Mr. Hart!?... Mr. Hekil!?"
Hekil, while trying to shelter you, it was the man I fought the other day, Mr. Hart, who was being slapped against the wall from his back.
I try to rush over, but Mr. Hart is passed out, and Hekil with him on his back, you just groan at the pain, not in a state where you can talk.
"Who does this..."
"Kite, look at the training ground!"
Turning his eyes to the training ground to the voice of Schiff, is there a uniform figure of the fallen brave men and their squire?
How could more than half the brave men gathered in the hall yesterday be like this...
When I open my eyes to surprise, there is someone standing only one person at the center of the training ground.
Shorter, grey-haired hair, old man in black.
A boneless sword laid on a sheath on the ground like a cane.
"That man was behind Mr. Hilde..."
Makes him expose his guard to anyone but me, who releases a different presence just because he's there.
Why is this guy here?
Did the falling brave men and their squires get hit by this man?
"... Marina. What happened here?"
Mr. Marina finally returns to me in response to Chisato's inquiry.
She's safe because she wasn't the only one fighting, but most of the falling braves are unconscious.
Once she saw the old man and shook her body, she slowly opened her mouth with a blue-white face.
"He stays in the training area... and sees his strength..."
"... that they have all been defeated"
"I fought one at a time at a time at a time, but still got no teeth at all... so it took all of us... to get into the current situation..."
All……?
Wait, it took all of us, not one at a time?
"It can't be that easy for them here to get hit. None of them were chosen for the Brave Summoning Ceremony, powerful men with the qualities to be brave. Who is that grandpa...?"
"I guess it's not the enemy. The people here are alive. Maybe he's just really looking at his strength."
Moving her gaze toward the old man, listening to Mr. Saila and Reefa whine.
He doesn't look like he moved at all from his earlier position.
... No, if you look closely, the walls and floors of the training ground are engraved with scratches like you could have done earlier, but only at the feet of the old man.
"I knew he wasn't the only one from yesterday when I saw him... Kite, could that guy..."
"Oh, maybe."
A black adventurer who defeated the giant beast of St. Real by himself.
Thinking about it, I can also convince myself of the presence I can feel from him.
"So, you're next?"
!
Low, clear voice.
The old man turns his hands to us, surprised by the weighty voice, with a bitter look as he inadvertently shifts his gaze to the brave men who are falling around him.
"No, wait. Don't fight yet. I eat rolls around because of your strengths. That's gonna be trouble, so wait."
"Yes……?"
When Chisato, who was in the foremost position, nodded, the old man took out of his nostalgia something like a magic tool for communication and called someone.
After finishing his contact in about a dozen seconds, he turns back to this one when he looks troublesome with his magic tools.
"Ha, give me your name and title right now. Shall I name it? I 'm--"
"This, Jizzy...!"
Hekir, who had passed out near us when the old man tried to name him, stood up while you fluttered.
Perhaps, thanks to Mr. Hart's shelter, he had had to pass out shallow, but his eyes, awakened, were ruthlessly bloody.
"You've got to be kidding me... I don't give a shit...!"
"I'm not even gonna tell you to be respectful, but you're just a little too mouthy."
"I'm a brave man...! I can't beat an old man like you!"
Hekil, wind and electric shock emanate from your body.
What, is he activating the magic of two attributes at the same time?
Having seen his magic, Ms. Saila is intrigued as she holds back her shaky hair with the wind.
"She's got multiple systems."
"Ha, multiple systems? What's that?"
"You don't know Reefa. Multiple systems means having more than one phylogenetic magic. Wind and thunder in his case?"
Mr. Hart was only one attribute: electric shock, but you mean Hekil has two attributes: wind and thunder?
Then it is understandable that you, Hekil, have the qualities to be a brave man.
"Eat!"
It unleashes magic so that he pushes both hands out.
The storms and electric shocks that are unleashed change like tornadoes, while heading toward the old man.
"Ah, Hekil! People ahead of magic!!"
"Shut up! Keep the chemicals cool!"
Isn't the tornado trying to involve the falling braves?
He doesn't try to listen, even if he tries to raise his voice of restraint, with blood on his head.
Having decided I had no choice, I speak to Reefa while deforming the lime into a rope.
"Reefa! Take those people!"
"Yeah! I know!"
An old man in front of a tornado turns his right index finger forward as he immediately tries to help them.
——— At the next moment, when something like a shock wave emanated from my finger, a tornado that was blowing away with electric shock and wind was instantly spraying without a trace.
"... what?"
"The qualities of the corners also show shade because of their arrogance. Can't you see your brother was fighting for you?"
Now for you, Hekil. Again, something like the same shockwave will be released.
Determined dangerous, I enter between the old man and Hekil, laying a shield in Lime and Yulan to prepare for impact - but the invisible shockwave of mystery bares through me and strikes straight at you behind me.
"Ha!?"
"Nah!?"
Hekil you are slammed against the wall and passed out right next to Mr. Hart.
It's not just a shock wave...!? If it's not even the wind, what the hell has that guy been flying at!?
"Don't worry, I just stunned him. From now on, the medical team I've arranged is coming."
"What the hell are you..."
When asked so in confusion, the old man sighed with a headache.
"My name is Will Entesta. It's called the Black Adventurer here, Mon."
On gold.
It is the pinnacle of being an adventurer, and it is precisely what can be described as the most powerful being in mankind.
The incomprehensibility and unusual presence of the specialty proved that he was equipped with the strength of a black adventurer.