Black Summoner
Lesson 188: The Mother's Thing
- Kelvin Manor/Dahak Farm
Hold the gain in your hand, target it and tear it apart. I can't just slash it. Faster, more accurate, sharper, dozens, hundreds, thousands and more. Getting to the end of repeated trials and errors is the ultimate mould that has been polished and completed. Finally, I arrived in this realm of God.
"Shh, wow... Kelvin's brother, I knew it wasn't just!
Even the admiration rises from Dahak, who was watching my movements. That may also be natural. If you're a regular person, you can't even follow me with your eyes, because you just seem to get stuck. But now I'm like a wind blade.
"Brother, you're not even gonna teach me that move!?
"... stop if you're ready to be half-baked. I'm sorry I got hurt."
"Don't lick my guts! You'll never give up!
"Pfft, you tell me. Dahak, don't let my speed shake you down!
"Oops!
Dahak continues after me, and the field gets even more heated. Come on, let me show you your guts and your dots. I don't teach politely, watch and learn. The observation eye will eventually become your blood and flesh. Beat your limits and take away my righteousness and show me, Dahak!
"... what are you doing?
When we were at our climax trans, we heard Fujira. Looking back, I saw Serra dressed in her bedroom attire with one piece of her jacket woven. Me and Dahak are sweaty because of the intense moves, but we're still getting cold at this hour.
"" Mowing (sss) ""
It feels good to exercise first thing in the morning.
"You were so impatient for that."
"That's what you need to hear! Kelvin's brother doesn't have half the weed mowing tech! The mowing sickle is like a famous sword!
While the morning sun was about to come out, me and Dahak were mowing the grass on the farm with one hand mowing the sickle. It is a straw hat on the head, a towel on the shoulder and a complete farming style. My 'sickle art' skills apparently had other uses than to use as a weapon, and no, maybe this is the original use, but also the result of being able to mow more magnificent grass than Dahak, the bastard on that path at the corner.
I woke up earlier than usual, and I was about to go to the hand wash, but I found Dahak working for a field job early in the morning on a backyard farm. Hey, it was this mowing that started with a light-hearted feeling, but if I tried it, I would stay enthusiastic with something fun, and if I noticed it would get to the point where I used this skill in S-grade to its full potential. And Dahak, who is turning a respectful eye, and so on. The tension got high with it, and I also think it was a little weird to say and do... but it must be my fault!
"Hmm? Well, I'm not sure, but Kelvin would certainly! Give him more praise!
"That's right! It's boulders, brother! Seriously, I was impressed!
"Oh, thank you..."
Don't praise me too much, on the contrary, I'll be calm. I'm sorry, I knew I was behaving pretty painfully. This needs to change the subject as soon as possible......!
"By the way, what happened to Mr. Serra? Can I run errands on your brother?
Nice, my apprentice! In my heart my rating for Dahak rises.
"It's not like I'm running errands, but when I woke up, I didn't see Kelvin, so I was worried."
Whoa, was it time for Effil to come wake you up? I was going to go back there, but I was obsessed and I forgot my time.
"And then Mel slept on the floor of the room, not the bed. In a crawling position toward the door."
"On the floor? That's weird, the sleeping minister's bad, but he never fell out of bed."
"I was talking to you in my sleep. Kelvin, didn't you say something to Mel? It felt like we were going after Kelvin."
Me? Nothing particularly weird.
(- Ladies and gentlemen, starting tomorrow, we'll wake up together and sleep together!
"... ah"
No way, Mel's guy, trying to keep that promise? Were you trying to wake up with me in the midst of all this, fighting the sleeper?
"I don't have any idea. Well, don't worry! Because I brought Mel to bed properly! The look on your face was crisp and you were asleep!
Eh! And Serra puts her hands on her hips. Neither did the Mel of Death seem to withstand the warmth of his second bed. But I'm honestly glad Mel tried to get this far as a manifestation of his will.
"Well... I'll have to feed Mel something delicious later"
"Right!... who's Mel?!?
I am!? and Serra returns it in overreaction.
"I know. Thanks for carrying Mel, too, Serra. Is there anything Serra wants to do today? If I were you, I'd hang out with you, right?
"Then we'll go to the city together after breakfast! Sometimes the two of us played alone."
It is an invitation to a date. Of course it is OK immediately.
"Hmm, is this the strength of Serra's push taught by Pretty..."
Where did you take it from, Dahak writes galloping around in a notebook that says "Pretty Attack's ~ and (Confidential)". Don't think deeply about what's being noted.
- Pars Adventurer Guild and Reception Counter
"- So is there an affordable and moderately tense dungeon nearby? I'd prefer an A-level or S-level. Oh, you can have a crusade monster."
"Mr. Sella, I told you before, didn't I? He said that requests for the highest degree of difficulty and dungeons don't come out so pompous. It wasn't about the date before that, was it!
"Well, you came forward, didn't you?
Serra and Ange are arguing over the reception counter. We were just passing by the Adventurer's Guild after an hour of dating in the city, and we came to meet Ange with a greeting. I wanted to say hello to Rio, too, but he hasn't come back to Pars yet. Ange greeted me with a smile that was in work mode but never changed, at this point. It's a corner, so I asked him to look at something moderate, even if it's a request, and I was just looking at that list -
"It's only a C-grade request at best... is that really all?
"Yes. Because the influence of Kelvin's defeat of the Demon King has stopped the appearance of violent monsters. The remaining high-difficulty crusade requests around here have also been swept away by the Dragon Rider Mercenaries and the coalition, and the only requests we have now are from the original Perth perimeter level."
"When I say pars level...?
"Grade B C is exquisite even for those with high difficulty. After that, it's like the Puppet Company that was discovered before."
………
"Uh, Kelvin? Mr. Serra?"
"You've made a living hard world..."
"Right..."
"It's been a peaceful and good world!
"Ange, throw up honestly. Really, is this really all you got?
and well this story has developed to this day. Because Serra doesn't like to lose just because there has been a Class A S crusade so far.
"Serra, it's time to give up. It doesn't have to come out now."
"But Kelvin has evolved around the corner. It'd be boring if you weren't quite the other guy, wouldn't it?
"I'm glad it feels good, but I'm not in a hurry. Ange, I'm sorry you're busy."
"Oh, Kelvin, wait a minute"
"Hmm?"
Ange came this way for a small run as she tried to take Serra out of the guild.
"It's a separate matter from my earlier request, and I just wanted to let you know this."
Ange gives me a piece of paper.
"Is this... a naming ceremony in the Beast Country Gown?
"Remember the story about when you got promoted to S-grade, you could name your family? The ceremony will be held shortly in the gown. It's just the right opportunity, and I was wondering if you could join us."
I had such a privilege if you ask me. Since the promotion ceremony, it's been a Trysen-related drink.
"Kelvin knows the Beast King of Gowns, and I think if you apply for the family name you want to name, you'll respond immediately. If you're already thinking about it, I'll take care of it."
"No, I hadn't thought about it at all yet. Think about it for a second, but are you okay?
"You'll be fine because you can afford the period. Let me know when you decide."
I can't decide this on my own. Let's get everyone together once.
"" Ha, my God -!
The van and the door open vigorously as we try to leave the guild again. And Heath and Moi, the adventurers, who enter the guild to fall in. For some reason Serra reacted as quickly as possible with Pickle.
"Mother Clayworm is awake, Lord of the Passage of the Clayworm!
"Hey, what!? That A-class boss monster's!?
That's how the adventurers around you start making noise.
"Ange, I'm gonna take this request. Hey!
"What? Oh, yes..."
Serra gets a request from Ange in a familiar way just because she has nothing to do with the surroundings etc. I wonder if this is the benefit of luck 2000 overs? By the way, Mother Clayworm has been crusading me and Serra for a walk.