Black Summoner

Lesson 25: Overwhelming

It's a beautiful day. Bring it on a date. It's a great location. It was from Effil that I asked him out this time, but I'm a healthy man too. As a matter of fact, I was quite looking forward to it. Anyone would hate to be disturbed like that. Not to mention trying to get my hands on Effil and the others. I'm sorry if I don't beat you.

"Ki, you! You know I'm the third prince of Tricen!?

"Oh, I know. Besides, you must have been the ones who worked the wolf first."

"Ko, you bastard, you must be ready!?

"Ha, if you have time to throw up that kind of third-rate line, just set it up."

Tabla and his escort finally lay down their hips swords and become in a state of battle. You're lazy...

"You'll regret it in the afterlife!

Escort A and Escort B wave up their swords and attack Kelvin. but the attack of the escort passes through Kelvin and the sword cuts off the sky. I would not have understood what had happened to the escorts.

Kelvin sighs in his belly that the Prince of One Nation's escort is at this level. All I did was avoid the sword that was swung down with agility by pure status. I'm not using magic or anything. I simply haven't caught up with my eyes.

"And he said he disappeared!?

Quite honestly, these guys are too late...

"Hey, don't you have to escort the prince?

As the escort turned around, Kelvin stood behind Tabla. Tabla can't move. Kelvin was pressing a short knife against its neck.

"Oh, you guys, don't move badly!

"As the prince said, you better not move -"

Tabla, who felt death close for the first time in his life, seems terribly confused. Shall I put in a little exploration before I crush it?

"So, Prince, what did you want with Pards?

Kelvin asks with a black smile as he hits his short knife in the neck. The escorts can't handle this situation and can only keep an eye on the place.

"It would be none of your business. Pull it quickly. Now I'm gonna leave you alone, okay?

"Come on, it's this way you're asking questions."

Release heavy wind pressure (air pressure) to the two escorts to the point of laying low on the ground. It turned out to be the most frequently used magic in me. Seriously, if you let it go, you can also kill a Class B monster, but you can't let that happen all over the city. As planned, the escort sinks into the ground.

"Hey, what's this..."

"Stand up, don't..."

"Jean, Alba, what's up!?

Looking at the confusion, you don't seem to know the heavy wind pressure (air pressure). I have trouble deciding if these guys are ignorant or if magic hasn't developed in Trisen.

"I'll use this for the prince next, so answer me honestly"

"Ki, you......!

"By the way, whether you lied or not, I can nurse you with my skills. Of course, in that case, I'll use the arrow, so be prepared to answer."

"Gu...... damn!

The skill to break through lies is bluff. I don't have that skill. But Tabla seems to have hooked me up nicely.

"... I'm here to see Rio, the Adventurer Alliance."

Tabla answers as he groans bossly.

"What?

"I hear a parse-based, arm-written adventurer recently showed up. I went this far myself, the prince, to ascertain its sincerity."

"For a prince to travel, the quality of his escort is poor for a long time. I guess Tricen's a military state, huh?

"Hmm! Trysen is meritocracy. Those who can line up at the top. It equals no place for me in Tricene."

"So you put a powerful adventurer down there and tried to make a difference?

"Oh yeah!

I don't know what to say, don't be too simple... that's why you can't even deal with them in your own country?

"Ha, by the way, that adventurer is about me."

Even if we collect the subordinates, Tabla behaves like an asshole. There won't be any gatherings either. Even if we were able to secure talent under the brand Prince's Blood Muscle, those guys are known.

"Hey, what?!? Make sure you're under my command!

"You can't be!

At the same time as the scratch, with the escort, beat in the heavier wind pressure (air pressure) with increased magic. The Tablas got stuck on the ground like gag comics.

"Next thing you know, give us a little peek. It really crushes your head."

I don't know if you're conscious, but I'll stab you in the nail for once. Well, you're done cleaning garbage.

The cheer boiled down from the gallery at that moment when Tabla was crushed and the battle, which could not even be described as a battle, was over.

"Good day, sir"

"Or you looked great!

Effil and Ange come on the run.

"You've gotten in the way. Do you want to buy the confectionery again?

The two nod happily. We resumed our date, even though it was teared up by the people around us.

- That night I finished my date and came back to the inn's private room.

Me and Effil were sleeping in a cot. There is still only one room bet. I've applied to Mr. Claire many times, but she refuses for every reason. I've already given up.

The day we bought Effil off the slave traders, we ended up sleeping together. It's a pretty big bet to say it belongs to a single room. Pack it and I'll go in sparingly. We were pretty nervous about each other when we started out, but it's something humans get used to, and now we're leaning on nature to sleep.

"Thank you for today"

Blurring on the floor, Effil, who was sleeping with me, talked to me.

"What happened suddenly?

"You've been with me to the store, and you've helped me."

Oh, you know what?

"I've always been helped by Effil. I'll do anything I can."

In the past month Effil has grown splendidly as an adventurer and a maid of honor. But I hide it outside, but there's also a young side of it that corresponds to the year. It often gets sweet when we're alone.

"When that prince saw me, I couldn't move for a moment. I still don't have enough strength..."

I stroke my head with the other hand, holding Effil's hand. Effil also likes to be stroked, but when I hold his hand, he makes a little face.

"Never mind, but you do. Then let's work harder together. I need Effil."

"Guzz...... yes, I will give it to you for the rest of my life...!

Oh, I made Effil cry again. Don't remember the day you broke the curse. Until I stop crying, let's say I lend you my chest.