Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Coverage. Talent. level. Human power is determined to a greater extent by its three elements.

The third of these three things can be managed by the efforts of an individual.

But it was enough. That was enough.

Levels, levels, levels, levels, levels. Increase the level.

Kill the demon. Increase your presence.

Humans are vulnerable. Demons are powerful. The Demons are even more powerful. Ecology is different in the first place. Different physical abilities. Different magic powers. Some of them manipulate techniques similar to sacred art. Even protection is never given only to humans. Some gods only grant protection to the Demons.

The only thing that makes a person stand out is its powerful ability to grow.

Increase the level. Increase the level. Increase the level.

Maximize people's strengths. Coverage is pointless if you don't level up whether you have talent or not.

Kill the demon. Kill an efficient demon. Kill demons with a lot of presence.

Avoid strong enemies. Run from the hands of the Demon King. Soon you'll be able to take them down. As long as the levels stack up, you'll always be able to defeat them. Some sacrifice is unavoidable. The summons is costly. Everything I've told Fujido in the last ten days.

Neither creed nor justice can be helpless. Even I made a level increase at first.

Although freedom was recognized in Fujido, freedom presupposes fulfillment of duties, which requires strength.

Even the goal of 30 levels within a month is not groundless. Because Luke's kingdom took less time to train and study until he embarked on his journey, and he just put Fujido on the Demon King's Crusade, which corresponds to the know-how that has been built up.

Fujido has qualities, but how many precedents did he die in battle before the qualities blossomed?

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Damn, make it a pain in the ass. This would still be easier to exchange lives with demons.

The eyes were very moist and Amelia showed evasive performance that she did not think was intoxicating, regardless of her feet or waking constraints.

Even if I'm good at hunting down demons, I'm not good at chasing people. It's a hunting equals attack for me. And if there's a difference in level between me and Amelia, I'll kill them with my bare hands, and if I do my best to show my physical abilities, I'll easily step through these inn floors, etc.

Still, the difference in physical ability cannot be bridged.

I can hunt Amelia down to the wall and grab her arm.

We're finally hunting him down. This drunk...

Amelia shook herself unexpectedly when she stretched her arm over her head to hang the God of Recovery (Recovery).

Stop the hand. My face is up, and I'm looking up at this one. My hand stops unexpectedly at the too sharp of that eye. Her cheeks are still red, but the look on her face is very unlikely to be drunk.

And I said it in the same emotionless voice as usual.

"... Mr. Ares... Fujido and the others have apparently broken into the Vale Forest"

... I'm not supposed to be skipping drunkenness yet...

For a moment, I was taken aback by the speed of that switch, but the content of the word was more shocking than that.

Fujido... in the Vale Forest? No, no, no.

Refuse for the brain to understand the word. That's crazy. It's telling us about future trends through Helios. Head to the Golem Valley. As I told the Fujido people through the village chief.

There should be no reason for the Vines to lie to the church, and there should be no point in that. For example, if you change your mind along the way, you can't go to the Vale Forest. Because the village chief is supposed to tell you that you're off-limits.

I frowned and stared at Amelia's expression. but it doesn't even say lie or anything.

Ask. I pretend to be as calm as possible, but I couldn't stop my voice from falling low.

"Why?

"... Gresha's words don't get the guidelines until the reason..."

"... chip"

I accidentally pounded my tongue.

Why can't they do something good? You said the woods were dangerous, damn it!

Release your arms and sit in a chair abusively.

No rush. I already said I went into the woods. It takes an hour to go into the woods even after him now.

Grip the bottle and drink the trumpet at once. Alcohol-specific heat went through his throat, but some irritation did not disturb him.

Amelia apologizes for sitting in the front seat well behaved.

"Excuse me... if only I had been in touch sooner..."

Check the wall clock. I still have a few hours to contact you on a regular basis, which I decided to do in advance.

Place the bottle and wipe your lips with the back of your hand.

"No need for an apology. Rather, I'm glad I noticed at this stage"

"I was a little anxious..."

If you speak of greed, it would have been better if you had been aware of it at the time you started heading for it, but it is a story that has passed.

When did you get drunk on Bebarabe?

I stared at Amelia, but it was a faint expression. Switching on and off is too intense, dude!

There were a number of things I wanted to say, but they all fall behind. It's work now.

I put it into words, making sure one by one, remembering when I heard it from Gresha.

The first thing to do is check safety. It wasn't because it was extremely dangerous for me to keep the Vines away from the woods. Because I thought we should take a little risk.

"Gresha was expelled, especially deep in the Vale Forest, at its deepest point where the Gracial Plant lives. The Vale forest is vast. We have no chance of encountering the demons who drove Gresha out where the Vines broke in."

"We still haven't figured out why we drove Gresha all the way to the shallow layers of the forest. If the last Gracial Plant showed up for the same reason, there must be a reason."

Exactly. That's why I gave up letting them level up in the Vale Forest, just in case.

If the demon who expelled Gresha was the Hand of the Demon King, it would be a hassle. If you encounter them in the midst of raising the level, the winning eye is thin, and if you let them escape, you'll find out where the brave man is.

"I want to know what Fujido's purpose is."

If the goal is to raise the level, it's still good. It won't go deep in the breadth.

But I don't think it's possible, but if we were to enter into a crusade against the devil, the risk would go up to the wrong digits. In the first place, even ordinary demons that come out deep in the woods are dangerous at the level of the Vines.

Amelia sighed deeply at my words.

"... the only thing I know right now is that Gresha is hungry."

"I don't care."

All I'm saying is I'm hungry.

Wasn't there enough intimidation? Did you have to crush one of your arms to show it to me?

... well. Take a big, deep breath and calm down. I can't help thinking about it right now. If you handle it calmly, nothing will work. We have to look forward.

Even so, there is only one choice.

Gregorio, who was supposed to be in charge of the crusade, is still ahead of us, and we must not let him meet Fujido in the first place. I'm sure it'll be a hassle.

"Into the woods in case you think about it. If it's simply a level increase, that's fine. I'll kill the devil when I have to."

Copy that, sir.

Amelia's reaction to beating if you hit her. Great is great, but there are too many reactions and gaps during a liquor riot to pull it off a bit.

I coughed once and told Amelia.

"... for once, I know, Amelia is waiting here"

"... why?

I look at Amelia slightly as if she was accusing me.

Don't you understand? I don't need a foot clump.

My style of combat is simple. Stick to the enemy formation with one body and smack it with a mace while effectively utilizing auxiliary magic to strengthen your physical abilities and heel resilience. There's no point where Amelia was more than clinging to the enemy formation. Auxiliary magic and healing magic are basic and require contact. Also, I can use her available sacraments.

Of course, I won't be honest with you because it's troublesome if you're in a bad mood.

"My style of combat is solo specific"

"I mean, I got my feet together,"

... This guy made it clear what I didn't dare say.

She is brilliant but not out of the realm of the Priest. The level would be high but I wouldn't have as much combat experience. The level is reasonably high, but I don't feel comfortable with demonic opponents. Priest is the only job that comes alive with an avant-garde. And I'm not used to protecting others, and I don't have the technology to do that.

Now, how should we persuade......

Amelia stared me in the eye and continued unaltered.

"In the first place, Mr. Ares, just one person, how are you going to discover the Fujido's in those vast woods?

"If you concentrate on your senses, you'll know the signs of the Fujido people"

"Isn't there a limit? I was wondering if my magic would allow me to explore hundreds of times the range of Mr. Ares."

Certainly not.

Sign detection is not a specialty. My sensing is just left to a high level. Much inferior to specially trained scouts and magical powers.

Lick your lips, narrow your eyes and stare at Amelia. We should take Amelia if we're gonna make sure it's all right. But if we lose her in this forest, we'll have a hard time supporting her in the future. Personnel are valuable. It was also my intention to entrust Amelia with her education at the dawn when Stefan was dispatched.

If she's on my side, I'll have to protect her. If they had intelligence, they would follow that weakness. This is almost certainly experience.

Can you live and protect me? There is a huge difference in value as a person between Saint Brave and Amelia, but it is also different from personal emotions......

You felt my stray, Amelia sighed small. And I looked up, and I made myself clear.

"Mr. Ares, I... I ran for Mr. Ares' support ready to die"

There is no stray whatsoever in that word.

... don't worry about your life.

What drives her that far? It wouldn't even be a sense of purpose.

But you do. If they say so much, I have to take them. It would be a waste of her resolve.

Most importantly, this journey has just begun. Neither will the Demon King's side send a powerful Demon clan near this village with low level averages. I intend to put it as far back as possible, but Amelia is also likely to be involved in the fight any day now.

At the end of the day, I glance hard, but Amelia's expression remains the same.

"... fine. However, you must flee as soon as you feel your life is in danger. Don't worry about me. My sacred art is... better than yours."

"Okay."

That instant answer makes me nervous! Do you really know, this guy?

The lives of brave men are heavy, but so are Amelia's. I'm not a hero. There's not much I can do.

All I can do... is pray and punch.

"Amelia, contact Helios. Runner Lizard should be available. A little early, but tell him I'll go get it. I'll explain the status quo to the Cardinal. We'll leave soon enough. Get ready."

Copy that, sir.

Fortunately, I was supposed to be standing at night, so I'm already ready.

I noticed and took out a mask that I didn't seem to plan to use out of my wrapped up travel outfit. I get a little lost, I get nostalgic.

It's just a mask that can only hide your face. Would they find out if we met face to face? It would be better not to have a conversation, but I want to knock Fujido out once and let him know how much I am.

Of course, it would not be forgiven from a church that worships the Sacred Valor.