Continental Hero Senki

"Enemy troop spotted. One o'clock, distance 100... something like that"

"You've got five of us."

"I guess we're lucky we didn't put one or two of them around to make them foe us."

As a result of scouting the tree-lined path leading to the girls' dorm, the enemy is now just halfway between where we are and the girls' dorm.

It is an exquisite position that is difficult to see from the outside and indistinguishable from the girls' dorm because of the curve. But it won't be easy to see from the enemy, and you seem alarmed by it.

Is that obvious? You're weirder than the guy who gets serious about his new girl opponent. There will also be a chronic feeling that if you do this, you will be fine.

Even so, there are no noticeable injuries (hairs) that I saw from here. Did you put out the fire immediately, or could anyone use healing magic?

"So, what do we do? Burn?"

"... I think we should stop"

As I said earlier, this street is a tree-lined road. If a stray bullet hits a tree and it sucks, it will be a big fire. Exactly. That won't spare you from school.

A water polo (water ball) would be enough to break a branch at best, but it wouldn't hit you if you were 100 meters away.

It doesn't make sense to have to guess in this case anyway if it's a threat. Oh, yeah, yeah. I forgot to mention that the weights and measures in this world were also "metric." It's easy to understand.

"Do you want to step back and work out the operation for now? We can still afford it until sundown."

"Okay."

That said, we retreated from that group of counts' son halls (bald spots) to the invisible position, to the square at the end of the tree-lined road.

"So, what are you gonna do?"

She asks in a slightly high-pressure manner as she holds the example crate aside. You can't hide your frustration.

"What can you do, Mr. Marinovska?

"Huh? You can do that with swords, bows and horses. Magic is the only thing I learned in elementary school."

Hmm. I guess this won't make it through the front running. Except for the story if she has a cheesy ability, but five to two is just as tough when it comes to white soldier ability.

Besides, the other guy is an upper class student, so he'll have a lot of sword control.

They're good for quality or quantity... this is pretty tough, huh?

... Hmm, that hand might work... but that's some high risk.

But I can't think of any other options. Do we have to do this?

"Mr. Marinovska"

"What?"

"I've come up with an operation. Do as I say."

She pierced me with an astonishing glance. Well, is it funnier to trust a human being you just met?

"Okay. Explain it quickly."

"What?"

You trust me? So light.

When I was confused, she had a slightly irritated look. "Why don't you just explain it," he said.

"What's the approximate reaction"

"Uh, no... You trust me? We just met, didn't we?

"Yeah, but is that also the problem?

"I think it's huge..."

'Cause we just met, right? You can say you don't know anything but the name, it's someone else. She says she believes in clams.

Mr. Marinovska himself has the face of "I trust you, you deserve it".

It's more like, "Why don't you even know that? I've also turned a blind eye to him.

And when she sighed a little, she told me why she believed me.

"I trust you. Sure, you look poor, and sometimes weird, but if you really don't trust someone, you're not gonna follow me this far."

"Yes...... is it?

You might suddenly betray me and turn me in or something?

"Besides, it's best to trust you now. For me, for you. No?"

"... no, I don't think so"

"Be clear."

Will you trust me? Yeah, I'm glad to hear that.

This is probably the first time I've seen anything like it except my parents. Including in previous life.

All right, let's go then.

I'll explain the operation.

"Yeah, I'll listen to you!

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"Even so, I don't want to come at all. Maybe you're already in the girls' dorm, right?

One of my buddies, Pasilli, said that while chewing up the stretch.

As always, this guy is not nervous. That's why I guess I won't be getting any better grades in swordsmanship at all.

"My parents explained it earlier. The guy ran away in the opposite direction from the girls' dorm. He shouldn't be in the girls' dorm yet. You're selling oil there anyway."

The choreographer argues against it. This guy's not good, but he's not incompetent either. It's just so sweet against me. [M] You don't generally call it "parentage".

It's like I'm defective.

"Ma, let's shake it back alone. What, gang rape?

"I won't do it. If he finds out, he'll be in trouble."

This guy looks brilliant in the eyebrows, but he's the one who says something nasty to the contrary. This must be the best villain we've ever had.

Doing so would not result in my being criminally punished for having a legal letter to my father. My father can manage to rub it off.

But being told strange rumors can be inconvenient in aristocratic society, and it's troublesome for my father to tell me so much.

"If I have to do some tricks and tricks, That's what superior students do."

"You're right about Tarno. Let me teach that little girl something called courtesy."

Tarno, that's my nickname. There are a lot of guys in this country with the last name "O-suki" or "O-suka" that are troublesome.

Right. I feel like I have to kick in a couple of shots. I need to teach courtesy not only to my little girl, but also to that kid who watered from behind...

"Tarno! Front right!

"Hmm?"

I'll take a look in the direction I was told. That is......

"It's a water polo! Two coming!

We have speed, but apparently we've been shooting from afar. I had enough time to avoid it.

There are two water polo balls. Primary magic can be fired continuously for a price, but only one shot per shot.

I mean, there are two enemies. Probably that red-haired little girl and the knightly lad.

"Apparently you've been shooting at me freaking out. Don't hit me like that!

"It's a rabbit hunt. I'll pack the distance at once and slap you!

"Whoa!"

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"What a surprise. That bald guy!

He fooled me by the looks of it! I thought you were fat because you had the right width, but that's how good a pro wrestler is! Oh, my God!

The way wrestlers take turns shooting water balls (waterballs) with their buddies while they're at full sickness is scarier than a bad horror movie.

Heh, heh, heh, pumi!

But unfortunately there is no help. Now I just run away praying to God not to hit me.

"O God of the Mother Ocean! Show him the scales of his power!

I heard a chant from behind.... chanting? Oh, no way!

"Death! Aqua Cannon!"

Intermediate magic. This!? No! Oh, my God, you're such a dick!

Intermediate Magic "Aqua Cannon".

Orthodox Evolutionary Magic for Primary Magic "Water Polo (Water Ball)". While water balloons (water balls) eject water bullets about the size of basketballs, water shells (aqua cannons) are magic that shoot masses of water about a meter in size at high speeds...

This is the first time I've seen the real thing.

Well, to put it plainly, the image of a light tiger made of water going into the enemy. The other person dies.

I lay low on the spot. The magic of this hand can make a gap in the ground shade in relation to ejection from the palm.

That judgment played its part, the water mass passed over me and knocked down a couple of trees in the street.

Wow, that's powerful. Does that mean anyone can use intermediate sorcery if they are also cadets?

But because I lay low, my enemies narrowed my distance. I don't have 30 more. Instead of the other person's expression, the black eye is a clear visible distance.

In the meantime, I shoot a water polo (water ball) in the back every now and then, while holding my enemies back, I do my best to escape. I'm not sure about my legs, but I'll be at my destination in a little while.

After bending some curves, my vision suddenly opened. Through the street, we reached the square where we had been operating conference until just now.

The bald men who chased me from right behind me also continued to arrive in the square. Five enemies combined.

All right. It worked.

We win.