Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Twelfth Report: On Levels and Presence

Existence. The word is heard many times since Fujido came to this world.

But at the same time, there was a weak perception of it. Fujido realized it at the beginning of the training.

Ultz disappeared in front of Fujido.

The body is twice the size of Fujido. He would weigh more than double, for Fujido, which seemed to have disappeared the mountain that was soaring in front of him - Fujido was floating in space when he realized it.

I was turned around to the blind spot and found out that he had been beaten because of Aria's words, which I watched from afar after training.

That means you didn't notice until you were about to die.

I didn't actually get a big wound, but that's because a guy named Ultz Grand handed it off, and if it was on the battlefield, at least I wouldn't be spared serious injuries.

Ultz told Fujido, rolling on his back to the earth and just looking up to heaven with his body in a heavy voice worthy of its length.

"Holy Valor. You don't understand yourself. You're rolling there right now because you don't know what a Level 29 Pure People can do."

"It's... lack of technology," he said?

Ask the words yourself.

I learned swordsmanship. No magic, no sacred art. Everyone who taught called Fujido a delicacy.

Of course, I'm inexperienced. Fujido, summoned from a peaceful world, has less experience than the humans born in this world. But I was confident. Even if it's hard to win - at least there's no art of making it a blow, and a degree of confidence that you don't roll like no other.

He gets Fujido's pitch-black eyes, and Ultz shakes his head.

"No, Holy Valor Hall. The other way around."

"Gha...... ku?

Arms up, get up. Bring to Fujido, who stood up, the training sword that Rimis was rolling over, and hand it to him.

"Oh. A level is - an indicator of the strength of existence. Don't forget, Hall of St. Bravery"

Ultz picks up a fist-big stone rolling on the ground. Let me lift that up, which would weigh a few kilos, and I swung it wide in front of Fujido, who had a strange look on his face.

Double that of Fujido. One tough foreleg pounds the ground with momentum and the ground shakes. I heard the wind go off.

The stone becomes a line and disappears across the sky with a roar. How much power on earth would that be?

A stalling aria, Ultz first showed a gentle grin in front of Remiss.

"The Holy Valor must know himself. You're not the same person you were before you got to the next level.

§

"Did you know?

"Yep... I've heard of it"

"Oh well..."

Finish your first day of training and fall into a big letter on the bed. To Aria's answer, Fujido sighed deeply.

The movement Ultz showed was out of common sense. How much flesh has been forged, and Fujido's known man cannot move at an unseen speed.

A power that goes far beyond itself. And speed. It doesn't make sense if you didn't hit where you had a sword that would tear everything apart.

In the end, Fujido couldn't even touch Ultz with the simulated battle format training that day.

"To the laws of physics...... it's against me. There's magic... now I'm talking about it."

"Because the Giants (Giants) are a particularly fit clan for battle. Draw that blood, raise the level to 65, and it will be too."

That kind of Aria's expression is also a harsh one. After all, Aria, trained after Fujido, could not touch it either.

I had been told that it should gradually become visible in the advance explanation, but there is also the holding as the daughter of the Sword King.

Of course, Aria's father should not be inferior to Ultz, the man with the title of greatest swordsman in the kingdom, but he never moves at an invisible rate in sword archery.

"There are a lot of strong people in the world..."

Fujido's words contained strong emotions.

At least, Fujido has encountered far higher levels of human beings than he has in all the cities. In Purif, nothing could be done to Gregorian opponents, and in the Vale Great Forest, he was caught in a demonic battle and passed out.

Rimis hips on Fujido's bed to a faint sigh different from the first time he was walking through the tomb.

"What are you talking about, Nao? You have to be the strongest, don't you?

"... can you be?

Fujido's eyes and remiss's gaze collide as he looks up.

"Become. Gresha's doing her best."

You noticed they called you, and Gresha, who was standing blustered, looked at Rimis.

I have no idea what the girl is thinking from the shaking deep green eyes.

But Gresha is the only member in today's training who has been able to keep up with Ultz's movements. I knew the information about the former dragon, but it was like a joke how a girl smaller than me moved like the wind.

"The Dragon Nation is a clan that excels especially in combat skills. It wouldn't be strange if Gresha the Dragon could fight..."

Aria reads and supplements Fujido's expression but is unable to hide her suspicious gaze. Limis sighed deeply at such aria and ran over behind Gresha to grab that shoulder.

"That's good. Nothing. I was suddenly motivated. Are you worried about something?

"... well, that's right... how could you suddenly..."

I've heard it several times but Gresha doesn't tell me anything in the end.

Limis hugs Gresha like that tightly from behind. Gresha was just letting herself go in a relaxed manner.

Rimis has been wandering his gaze into the universe for a while, but even a hoax says it with the same voice color he came up with.

"... not because Nao and Aria are impudent?

"Hmm!?

"They were also seen screaming in the grave?

"Mmm... that's..."

……

Fujido and Aria face each other.

Rimis laughs when he dulls at the look of it and asks in Gresha's ear.

"Hey, Gresha. Why did you suddenly decide to help me?

"... because I'm scared"

"?... Huh? One more time."

Remis listens back to the words crushed with a very small voice. Fujido and Aria also concentrate on Gresha with breath.

The person in question looked around him in a slightly busy manner and said he was pompous.

"Nothing…"

……

There is a sinking air in that too sad voice.

Gresha's situation is special. Fujido looked for any words to comfort him, but I don't know what the situation is, so I can't even find words to call him. The only thing I know from the air that you don't want to be asked is that you shouldn't ask any more.

That's when Rimis slapped his hand on his back.

Suggest in a bright voice as if shaking off heavy air.

"Yes, Gresha. Let's go for dinner! Eat something and you'll be fine."

"Rice...... eat"

I just ate earlier, but Gresha's appetite comes with origami. I was lonely when I bought the weapon, but Fujido and Aria are not as innocent as opposed to it. I have enough money to eat a little more.

"Hey, what do you want? Gresha."

……

Gresha hoists her childish eyes and makes the most serious look ever.

Until earlier, the dark air was just misty. Gresha with a cute face is smiling at the way she thinks.

Along with the dark air, the previous troubles were also foggy at some point.

Fujido rises up and regains his temper. Even if you don't have enough strength right now, all you have to do is raise the level, train and raise it.

So I remembered the store I found when I was walking around town.

"Oh, yeah... I don't know about that..."

"... that?

Fujido grins like a lit smile and suggests, albeit indirectly, to the little fellow who changed his mood, to the fellow who worked hard.

"Look, when I was walking around the city, there was a skewered stall lined up, and it smelled good."

"Skewers!?

"Duh, what's wrong!? Gresha!? Gresha!?

"Oh, man. What's up!?

Gresha solidifies with Piscilli in the arms of Rimis.

Fujido rushes over to restore magic to the girl who stopped moving with no expression.

At that time, the room trembled slightly, but Fujido and the others never noticed.

§ § §

A steel mace different from what I always use. Boom. A giant crack enters around it that plunges into the cliff, and the world trembles.

I plunged deeply into it and pulled it out with force. Parallax and shards fall, but there is no significant damage to the mace.

"Actually, my level is... it's not up anymore. You have to hunt for something that goes above and beyond to get to the next level."

Ultz didn't attack me at all when I showed him the gap.

Apparently, it's pretty stiff that I used to bust it. Just throw up and throw up while twitching and distancing.

"Same as always... you're full of chemicals..."

There's a distance to small work. It's hard to override the level difference in the first place, but overriding the difference in local power in melee battles jumps in difficulty.

So once, when I trained with Ultz, I took a distance. You have the know-how to fight the superiors.

But the position is the opposite. Ultz's level is 65. We're not killing each other this time...

Lift the black painted mace. Compared to the mace I always use, it looks similar, but its strength is extremely low. But less powerful weapons are also a substitute for breaking cliffs when I use them. Differences in the character of existence mean - that's what happened.

"Huh... Aren't you supposed to be able to fly through the sky?

"No way. But if you get to level 100 - they'll be able to fly."

Squeeze your shoulders and slowly approach Ultz. When you get stronger, you have less chance of swinging.

At least a high level of warrior requires a degree of self-weight that does not destroy the surrounding environment. I'm not crusading the Demon King, but I can't help it.

In that sense, the Golem Valley is also a convenient place for me.

A giant crack worn on a cliff - a small human being would turn his gaze for a moment into a hole he was likely to put in, and Ultz laughs bitterly.

"The earth is full of spirits. It'll be somewhat repaired tomorrow."

"I want Fujido to be able to do that here too"

"It's..."

"It should be possible with the Holy Sword. Ultz, this is no joke. Anyway, the next place... is without you."

Well, I haven't thought about where I'm going next... but I have to decide how far I can grow here and where to orient that ability.

Do you stay for at least one month? I'd love to stay as long as possible if the Demon King's Hands didn't come, but either way I planned to narrow down my stay in First Town.

Ultz roars low and laughs bitterly. Lift up a giant mace like an iron pole gently and point it at me.

In contrast, I set up a mace as thin as a twig compared to Ultz.

"Don't be impotent."

"I understand impotence. My current business is passing through this impotence. Ultz -"

Think a little. There's Madame, and Ultz would be just enough to pluck a little.

I always want to allow some leeway.

"Get me up to level 60 worth of strength here. In a month."

"!? No, that's impossible -"

"After that, I want you to work out your stay so you can move properly"

"!? Are you kidding me!?

I hate jokes.

That's when outside the training ground, Stay, who was watching this one with Amelia, spoke up.

The original coat was received due to various circumstances, so now I am wearing a rash coat with a tight chest, but the atmosphere has not changed.

"Uh... Mr. Ares? I'm fine... and I think... but..."

"I absolutely don't think I can. Fujido can't do this anyway."

"!? Senior!?

Amelia on stay duty today cut and threw away the words of Stay's lack of objectivity.