Because There Were 100 Goddesses in Charge of Reincarnation, I Received 100 Cheat Skills

"Oh, that's so big"

The basement arena was quite splendid.

We already have a group of exam takers. Six in all, including me. They all broke through the written exams. Everyone would be a teenager except me.

The content of the exam is a mock battle against the examiner.

"I'm the Geese in charge of the exam."

A musculoskeletal bald old man came out. There's a big scar on his cheek, and he looks like an adventurer. Or Yakuza.

Geese, 42.

Race: Human Race

Level: 36

Skill: Swordsmanship

Life: 908/924

Magic: 63/63

Muscle strength: 312

Object resistance: 322

Dexterity: 263

Agility: 280

Magic Resistance: 209

Luck: 127

Is the level just a little below Ellen's?

The exams were conducted in the order of application, and I was the last.

I've appraised the students, but they're always around level 10.

Even if you fight that old man, you must lose almost with the feeling of having kids.

"All right, bring them all in together."

If you thought so, apparently you'd deal with them at once.

Exactly, there was resistance to one-on-six, and the exams give a puzzling look.

"Come on. All the best, of course. Don't worry, I won't be able to scratch you once in a while. If I could hit you with a blow, I'd give you a D-rank from the start."

But being provoked by the old man and even presented with a reward, the examinees simultaneously changed the color of their eyes.

"The ranks of adventurers range from F to S. Running out is F. They say it will take at least a year to get to the top two D-ranks. Of course, higher ranks make it easier to get requests and, for that matter, make more money '

Mr. Navigo tells me.

I also talked to the other students and walked to the center of the arena.

My old man looks at me like that in surprise.

"... Are you gonna fight with your bare hands? From what I've seen, I don't have a wand, and I don't seem to be a wizard..."

Oh, shit.

I was totally handy.

Well, good. Let's just mislead it properly.

"I'm a militant."

"You're a militant. Doesn't look very strong..."

I'm not lying.

I'm a master of physical skills.

And the exam started.

Along with the signals, we and the examinees jump to the examiner at the same time. Other than me.

Even if it's difficult on its own, if we all go, we might see a blow or so. I guess that's what you thought.

But how sweet the idea was, they immediately became painful.

"Late, late."

"Huh!?

"Ooh."

"Fuck."

"I see, I see."

"Come on!"

The examiner's old man dances like a butterfly and flickers through the five-man onslaught, but quickly slashes him instead. Even so, it's the belly of the sword.

Eventually, the five examinees broke their knees lightly on the spot.

"Hmm. You and you pass. Three more fail. Try me again."

Because I didn't get my hands or my legs, there's no way I'd be happy with the two of us being told to pass. The three who failed were disappointed.

"So, as it is now, you fail, too?

An old man turns his gaze on me watching them fight.

"I've been waiting for those guys to lose. I wanted to fight my old man one-on-one."

"Ha, you're very confident. Then you can call me anytime."

You're so confident, old man.

Then I'll let you go from here.

Orc became a splatter, but this old man would be fine with some help.

Because of this, I decided to try the body surgery I knew.

Shrink.

"Become...?

Suddenly he shows up in front of me, and my old man opens his eyes.

Shrinkage is a technique that instantly packs the distance from the target.

I'm not warping like metastatic magic, just making it look like I've stuffed the distance in an instant by poking a gap in the other person's consciousness.

"Come on!"

That should be called a skilled adventurer, the old man immediately threw himself aside.

Thanks to you, my fist will cut off the sky.

Oh, just maybe a little too far out of hand?

I was going to settle for it now.

"Hey, what, now...?

The old man was eyeing and sweating out of his bald forehead.

"Ha, ha, ha! Let's do it! This guy's got to be serious, too!

You know what I'm capable of, my old man suddenly laughs.

This old man, is that it?

You're the type of guy who gets excited when he sees you?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Fighting Sword (Aurablade)

Besides, it sounds like some kind of special attack. Kitter!

The sword was glowing brilliantly.

The old man kicks the ground and waves it down from the big upper section.

That's the distance, isn't it?

Did I miss my sight?

You're a helpless guy.

I came forward.

"Seriously, take the blade off! - What, that?

Trying to pinch the old man's sword with both hands, I realize I was licking him too much.

I couldn't stop it.

You know, my hand got bounced on the blade!?

'It's because of the fighting spirit. Keeping it wrapped around your sword greatly increases your attack, cutting power. I was just wondering if it would be difficult to take it by hand. At the very least, master, use your fighting spirit. Because you have skills. "

No, tell me that sooner, Mr. Navigator.

The next moment, my old man's sword was ripping my body apart.

"Dude, why the fuck are you coming forward from yourself? Whoa!?

And the old man screaming.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Bleeding.

I was watching the game, receptionist, pale face.

This is how my new life in the other world ends, and it's still happening, right?

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"Why are you coming forward from yourself? Whoa!?

"Hey, I thought I could take it"

"Asshole! There's no way you can grab a fighting sword with your bare hands! Besides, this is my best shot!?

"Was that all you could do? Give me a break. Normally, you'd be dead, right?

"You get licked when you're a rookie, it involves a selling ticket as an Alliance Master! That's why I thought I'd keep you on the fright here!

"And the reason sucked!

Well, was this old man the guild master?

"Fuck you, seriously, what am I supposed to do! Anyway, if you're an adventurer, you still see pre-registration amateurs like this...... As it were, I took responsibility and resigned…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

"Don't you mind covering up?"

"I guess I shouldn't because you're going to die. Huh!

"And the other way around."

"- Why are you still alive?!?

Have you finally noticed? It's late.

That's right.

I was pimping.

"No scratches, so...?

"Cured."

"Right, it's healed - no, no, no, it's not healed!? You just ate my Special Attack!? It says I'm gonna kill you. It's a special attack!?

"Hey, there's also a line that says something's wrong?

"Is that why! Me and you are covered in blood in the first place! No, that's a surprisingly low amount of blood..."

An earlier blow did slash and tear my body apart.

No, a body, or a forehead.

But he bled there because of his head, but the wound itself was not so low.

Thanks to my limit broken object tolerance.

'The damage earlier was 128. Once the Master's vitality was "9923/9999," he returned to "9999/9999" after a second of automatic recovery "

Besides, I have a skill called "natural healing/polar".

The wounds quickly healed and restored their vitality.

'Note that the calculations may not seem right, but that is because the actual vitality of the Master exceeds 9999'

"Hey, what the hell kind of hand did you use!?

The old man comes stuffed.

"Is that a goddess blessing!? Or with some auxiliary magic..."

Um, I don't really want to reveal what's in my hand.

All right, let's delude ourselves.

"Old man, it's okay that we're still in the exam, right?

"What?"

"Secret moves, just give back fists!

"... gube!?

I punched the old man, the guild master, and he fainted. He's blowing bubbles, but, well, he'll be alive.

"It's 894 damage. His vitality today is" 14/924 ".... is dying '

Oh, do it.

I almost let him die... Tehepero!

"It's not cute at all, Master"

That's how I passed the exam and became an adventurer in the clear.