Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

The Silver Wolves are the species that make the herd. Originally, the distant ancestors of the Sanya Shuttle inhabited the deepest part of the forest zone that stretches to the northern part of the continent, which is closed by snow and ice all year round.

In the midst of a rugged nature, it was necessary to create a controlled flock even of the Silver Wolves with privileged physical functions to survive in a vast variety of demons and spiritual traveling worlds.

Wolves with comparable intelligence to men. Now he has escaped from the Great Forest and scattered all over the world, and his blood has faded, but his habit, once carved into his soul, has not yet disappeared.

The inn courtyard, Sanya stood alone. A sharp silver eye is pointed at a small piece of training in the courtyard.

The Silver Wolves have superior abilities among a number of beasts.

The chopped silver hair is much stronger than the tough but coarse metal yarn, and the bones, muscles, skin, everything looks just like a normal human being and its much tougher. Both tail and ear, a testament to the mixed blood of the beast man, complement the senses, which are not fundamental to the senses held by man.

Sanya in particular has an excellent sense of smell. Its abilities exceed those of its master, Bran Shuttle.

But on the other hand, Sanya has not inherited nails or fangs, a powerful weapon of the Silver Wolves. A knife for throwing, a knife for melee and a tailored bow and arrow hanging from the waist are meant to make up for it.

Sanya is also top notch as a warrior. But it doesn't go one step further than superior. Natural physical ability, a sense of equilibrium in the five senses of excellence. The hitting rate of arrows and knives is already close to a hundred shots, as well as fixing the knife technique of melee. Most opponents will be able to win. But Ares' request - the same or more powerful species as the Silver Wolf, is quite suspicious to be able to hit and win from the front with the Steel Tiger Warriors. No, you'll probably lose. That's what Bran said when he handed Sanya over to Ares: "Half a serving".

Sanya has confidence in herself. I am convinced of my strength and talents. But I'm not overstating it. I'm much stronger than people, but I've had that confidence broken over and over again.

I still remember Sanya. Apprenticeship to Bran for the first month. When he was about to be killed in a mock fight with a cute drooling girl.

A flashing blow emitted from a dwelling attitude. Years later and still, Sanya has never seen any more blows.

Breathe briefly. Strength flows all over your body. Tension and relaxation. Sanya moved her hand, as if to release a string of stranded bows.

A knife pulled out of his hips is thrown in a flowing motion. Even if someone watched it close, it would be difficult to determine the moment, the little knife released at divine speed poked at it aimlessly.

"Huh..."

Repeat breathing briefly and Sanya releases a knife in a row. It was released from a motion that was like dancing without spinning. It stabbed a little bit about thirty centimeters straight. If you want, Sanya can hit the knife with less than a centimeter of error. Sometimes they say it's street art, but how can it be used in action without even being able to accurately hit it when it stops?

Then you move your body. Kick the ground and jump the narrow courtyard at the speed of an electroluminescent fire. The ground, as well as small objects such as walls and trees, is no different to the ground for Sanya. Throw a knife as you jump. A small one with a few knives stabbed already. I'll let him hit me with caution not to hit the other stabbed knife. Tan, tan, the stabbing short sound of the knife sharpens Sanya's concentration.

Sanya is still growing up. My hands and legs grow and I gain weight. If the chest grows, the center of gravity shifts. Even a sense of equilibrium would change if the five senses were polished. It was Sanya's routine to modify the sensory differences that occur due to growth through daily basic exercises.

When you look at the strong, your instincts dawn. But all I can do is pile up the tricks.

Slightly increase the speed (clock). Pour all of your consciousness into training and stretch your senses. And at that time, a glittering little thing crossed my sight.

Sanya's hand throws the knife almost reflexively.

"Huh."

The knife that flew like an arrow crossed my sight - without misseeing the center of the coin falling as I rotated. A coin in two falls to the ground. A voice of praise entered Sanya's ear.

"That's a big deal."

"Whoops, whoops... don't do anything weird"

The voice that came out was blurred. It was the current Sanya boss who came into the courtyard without making any footsteps.

Ares Crown. A heretic exterminator (Crusader) with duller silver hair and greener eyes than Sanya's. You should still be young, but the seeping look of fatigue looks somewhere old.

The teacher had heard about the powerful combatants in the possession of the church. A soldier of God who destroys and kills everything that is contrary to God. But it was only very recently that Sanya was able to experience how crazy it was.

There's actually something I wouldn't know if I didn't see it with my eyes. I heard about being strong. But I didn't think it was above me. Besides being a monk, they're human. The advantage lies with me.

One scale was seen in the ship when asked about the duration of the intimidation of the demons. It's two to three hours before Sanya can concentrate her spirit and keep the demons away. But when I heard that, the boss said he wouldn't be impressed with the time, he just said he'd take it any other time. While the amount of time you can intimidate is not directly linked to the intensity, it is not common to say that you can 'intimidate' Sanya more than a few times.

I've been watching. In the ship or after entering the lane. Even if the boss was weak, he wasn't going to change his attitude, but it's the Silver Wolf sex that makes him observe the power. And the result was telling the story.

That's why Sanya can't stay or stand.

Arres picks up a coin of gold cut in two and puts it in his pocket. Did you leave your stupid big mace, she's light?

Ares glances at the stab of the knife to draw a beautiful circle and tells Sanya.

"I've given the material to Zoran. They don't take long to make as long as they have the material, but there's one problem"

"... what?

Sanya asks as she gently flexes and breathes. The horribly strong boss held his forehead with a look that looked serious.

"The size... I don't know"

……

"This isn't a joke, Sanya. I need their three sizes. Anyway down there, I have a chest size to get the mermaid armor ready in advance. Oh, I don't want yours. Zoran seems to have a magic guide that just sees how big his chest is, I don't know when he used it, but I knew your size."

From the look on Ares's face, he doesn't look like he's making a joke. Sanya weakened. Approaching the target, pull out a knife and squeeze the blade.

"... it's tough being a boss."

"Amelia and the others will reach the lane in the next three days if they stay this way. If it's about three days, you can wait...... Sanya, you, you know the size of Rabbi and Amelia's chest?

"You can't know! What does the boss think I am?

Sanya is a rabbi brother apprentice, and Amelia and I met at the beginning, but we don't have the perverse ability to observe the size of our breasts just by looking at them. The scouts also require observation, but they're not even looking at it that way.

"You're right."

Ares dropping shoulders. To that appearance, Sanya suggested with a slightly more interesting and browning voice.

"... you communicate with Amelia every day, don't you? Why don't you just ask?

"Check it out already...... hung up"

"Wow."

"I didn't even have time to explain it, dammit. You should have come in first for a reason."

"Sometimes the boss is crazy."

Common sense people, but sometimes it's weird. I just think I'm leaving something called Delicacy somewhere.

I advise you with a grudge.

"Let me tell you something, Rabbi's not good at that, so you shouldn't tell him face-to-face. Because my neck flies."

"... keep in mind"

The rabbi is monopolar and has many constraints. For example, she has killed her client about five times as far as Sanya knows. Some of them deserved it, even from Sanya's point of view, but since then Sanya has tried to advise them beforehand. Set aside whether that works or not.

You didn't originally think you'd get a good reply, Ares retrieves the knife in order and hands it to Sanya. Sanya breathed so small that she was unnoticed by the immense and quiet presence she felt from close quarters.

"Let's discuss future actions. I'm sorry, but I need you to wait for your self-training."

"… Copy"

Three days before the rabbi arrived, Sanya nodded without speaking out.

My body quails. Again, the impulse doesn't go away with half the game hunting battles, etc. You'll have to actually cross spears once to see which one is stronger.