Can I Become an Adventurer Without Gift?

With the recoil of the attack, Hal and Emily are falling free.

On the other hand, there were people running through the remaining ice paths.

And when she arrives to the dragon, she sticks out her sword.

"Because!"

It was Misneria, and she stabbed Hal with her sword at the same spot where he slashed the scales and Emili made a blow.

"Earth Break"! "

Activate dirt magic from the tip of the sword. By attacking directly into his body by magic, he was targeting heavy damage.

"GUUUUAAAAA!"

In the body loosened by Emili's attack, the dragon was heavily shaken from within by the pursuit of Missnelia.

Missnelia leaves the big, laterally swaying dragon, followed by the two of them freely falling.

"" Air filter "!"

Like the other two, the wind membrane produced by Lunaria softens the fall velocity to help you land.

"Thank you"

With gratitude, Misneria landed gracefully.

But everyone's gaze is directed at the dragon that's above them.

The damage was definitely done, but the dragon is still staring at the Hulls, who have been alive and attacking.

"No, this is strong"

Despite continued attacks by Hal, Emili and Missnelia, he is on the spot without a diminished presence.

Instead, he's raised his anger by being attacked one after the other.

He's recovering.

I was sensing that dragon use similar skills because Hal has self-regeneration skills.

"He said he was having a serious battle with Emili because of..."

"Yeah... I'm in the way"

Misneria was enjoying the battle with Emili, who was crossing with her true self, gripping all the way to remorse.

The same was true of Emily, who wears her lips all the time.

Therefore, he neglected the existence of the dragon that disturbed it.

"Oh, I was entertaining you, too. So let's just take that yarrow down."

"Right!

Ni laughing Hal and Fluffy Laughing Lunaria also take the form of getting into a conversation between the two.

"Even so, it's troublesome to be in the air. At the very least, I hope you're within normal reach of the attack..."

"- I see. Shall I give you a little hand?"

As the unexpected voices were heard from close quarters, the four rushed back to you.

"Yay. Ha, you look funny."

"Si, Master Silfeus!

It was Miss Nelia who said her name.

For her, it was frightening for contemporary witches to speak up at such close distances, momentum well down a few steps and kneel down.

"No, no, Mr. Missnelia, you don't have to be so sure. There are no clerics around, and even if you were, you wouldn't be saying that in an emergency like this."

When Silpheus, who said so in a gentle tone, laughs nicely, looking troubled but Misneria also slowly rises.

"Now, the dragon has emerged... and that is an ancient dragon species with a powerful power among the dragon species. No, it was a brilliant collaboration to slash scales, shoot magic into your body, poke your sword, and activate magic in your body."

Silpheus, who was watching the three consecutive attacks, nods and praises yeah yeah as he arms up and remembers.

"And! That was possible because there was magical support from your Beastman woman! He was making his way with the magic of ice, while reinforcing it with earthly magic so that the path wouldn't break quickly. It's quite a magical user to activate the magic of two attributes at the same time!

Praise Sylpheus for her magic as she pleasantly pounds Lunaria's shoulder.

Silfeus' educational policy is the type to praise and stretch, and the praised side feels better when praised by her like that, so that she can hope to grow more than ever before.

- That was the gift she had, 'Praise'.

"Come on, where all those amazing members are, if a witch named me were to join us, you could win even though it's an ancient dragon breed. Let's drop him on the ground first."

Hal has doubts about Sylpheus.

"No, as you can see, it didn't fall when we attacked it. Besides, he's self-regenerating, so it's hard to accumulate damage."

We can fight dragons quite a bit, but we haven't found a definitive way to do that. Isn't it hard to say how many witches? Yes, Hal was thinking.

"Hmm, how many years do you think I've been a witch? It's not a decoration. … so I'll leave it up to everyone after it falls to show some seriousness"

Silpheus, who winked and showed with tea glare, said he would drop the dragon briefly, slowly moving on.

"Master Silpheus!

The only Misneria tries to stop her, but Silfeus turns his gaze to the dragon without looking back just flickering up his hand.