Did You Know That a Playboy Can Change His Job to a Sage?

Heavenly Strike Tower Babel.

Tenth floor, in the woods.

A party was lying on the ground. They're all bloody, dead.

He was a well-balanced member such as a warrior, sheaf, sorcerer and monk, and was a female adventurer except for a warrior.

"Adventurer hey..."

The Lord of the Voice stepped on the head of the warrior who was running out. Spiral laugh.

"You're weak."

He looks from the warrior at his feet to the back of the woods.

"Do you want to go to work?"

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Mills, the brave man of the sacred law, asks in precaution.

"The Demon King and his executives were adventurers"... "of the Demonic Continent. Right?"

I answered with silence.

Exactly.

Heavenly Strike Tower Babel. This tower is a relic of the Divine Age created by the gods.

How can we say enough that such ruins are not found outside this continent?

Now that I'm a great sage, I know. An unusual atmosphere when confronted with executives, that vicious pressure. That was the spiritual shell of the occupation Job.

The Demon King and his executives were adventurers who brushed their arms with Babels on the Devil's Continent.

He was a high level adventurer over there.

To those people - there's no way a low-level brave party can win. I noticed that in my battle with executives, I immediately used a metastasis crystal. That's how he got out of the Devil's Land.

Mills says.

"You have been reported transferred to a wise man. Isn't that to beat those adventurers over there? To work out again, this time with a strong party, to challenge the Devil's Continent."

Shit. You perky, religious bitch. You didn't even talk when we were traveling together.

"What I want to know is beyond that, Dylan the Clown. Didn't you realize why the Demon Kings were so ugly?

I sighed. If you know that much, you can't help it.

"Okay, let's tell him"

Look at the mills, tell them.

"The Demon King, and the Demon King's Executives - are Monte followers"

……………………

Hearing my words, Mills' neck leaned.

Oh, this guy's got a crush on me. I saw something interesting again.

"What are you talking about? Are you..."

I continue to ask the cleric Mills in a whisper. I'll teach the blind followers the truth.

"So the demon kings were formerly human beings, but the Monte spell turned them into monsters."

"I wonder what you're going to say...... ridiculous. That can't be happening."

"Are you sure? Have you ever doubted that? Have you ever wondered? I'm not denying anything to your God. Monte, I'm sure God is there. Like the God who built Babel."

I keep my hands open.

"But can the denomination really be believed? Aren't the executives under the Pope fattening their private bellies? Kina, there are as many stinking rumors as there are, huh? Even that instant death spell is suspicious in the first place."

"Aiza."

"Yes!"

"Kill him."

"Yes, I did!

On Mills' orders, Aiza confidently stepped forward.

"Get ready, you scumbag! I'm gonna hold your breath straight away!

I laugh and ask.

"What? You don't need information? Are you sure you want to do this?

The other side is monks and sorcerers over level 30. This is the Great Sage of Level 7, and the Seaf and Warrior of Level 15 or so. The results are visible.

"Hey, hey! Don't ask me till the end."

Next to Angry Aiza, Mills answered.

"Cod exits are also a good place, such as Monte believers becoming demon kings. You don't have to listen."

"Well, then here's one piece of advice from me - you'd better not let the sorcerer and monk step forward."

……

Mills moved his eyebrows. Shortly afterwards, Nyannyan, with his sheaf skills, "Hidden," approached him unnoticed by his opponent, appeared directly behind Aiza. I try to look back, but it's too late.

"- Become!?

Nyannyan wings Aiza and attaches the right sword of the double sword to its neck.

Look at that.

Mills retreating. into the chant of attack magic,

"That's it!

From next to Mills, Tina poked a one-handed sword.

I suppressed it.

It's a predetermined tactical move. I had already given my signature.

Jesus Christ, I sigh.

"Even if we have two adventurers over level 30, if we don't work together, we even lag behind adventurers about level 15. You're not taking advantage of what you lost on the Devil's Land at all."

"You...!

"Take Aiza back to the kingdom. Don't ever show yourself to me again."

That's what I told Mills.

But Aiza eats and hangs at Nyannyan behind her.

"Get off me! You filthy beast! Who do you think I am!?

"Nha!? Mister, can I kill him?!

"If you can do it, do it! You tart-smelling wildcats!

"Funya!!

Um, Aiza's got a good prestige. Even if I keep going home, it's going to be kind of sticky. Or, I wouldn't sneak up on killing my old buddies, and if I kill a brave man, it's decided to be a pain in the ass.

Here's one, let's follow the noble style.

"Okay. Then let's do this, Aiza. I'll sign you up for a duel."

"What the...?

"I won't show my face again in the future if I win. If you win, I'll go home quietly to Van Garland. How about this?

"- Fine, I'll make you regret plenty that you signed up for this duel on me...!

I turned a blind eye to Nyannyan and set Aiza free.

"Funya! Husband, do it!

"Leave it to me."

Tina also raises her voice as she pokes her sword at Mills.

"Good luck, Dylan!

"Ouch."

Me on the other side at a distance from Aiza.

It's a duel, you can also use your sword, but you dare fight on the opponent's mound. That makes sense.

Aiza started chanting the spell. Eventually, turn your cane this way.

"- Fireball!

"Light" Firelight "

Aiza's strongest magic and my weakest magic bumped into each other and were offset.

Aiza, who looks incredible, speaks even more magic.

"Fireball! Fireball! Fireball!!

"Light" Firelight ", Light" Firelight ", oh so annoying, Light" Firelight ""

Me intercepting it like it's really appropriate.

It's also troublesome to shoot magic, so you can let him blow it up with a tramp, but to break the root of the scourge, you'd better show him the exact difference in strength here.

These people, if they realize they're no match for one time, immediately shake their tails out to their opponents. Fast switching for better or worse.

It's good evidence that I miss Mills right now.

"Ha, ha, my God, why...!

Aiza was shortly out of breath. That's right. Even though magical serial activation requires a high degree of skill, that's what happens if Aiza, who doesn't have the skill, is forced to shoot with her guts alone.

"Admit it, Aiza. I used to be different, but now, even magically (...) I'm better up there. Quiet, pull in."

"What... so...!!

"Did you notice that? The magic I was shooting at was the little flashlight Firelight."

"What...?

I don't think so myself, but I dare say it to break Aiza's heart.

"I'm not like you."

Peetan, and Aiza sat down. I lowered my neck disappointingly and leaned down.

"Go home with Mills. The mission to bring me back should probably be revoked."

I told you, Aiza didn't show any reaction. He was so shocked that he lost to me.

And I thought...

Aiza said something bumpy.

"... not to stop, not to admit, not to admit, not to admit, not to admit!

Face up and scream.

"I'll never admit I lost to a player scumbag like you!

Aiza took the crystal ball out of her nose. Now that I know what it is, I'll think of immediate action and get ready.

A magical brave man screams. That's the trump card she holds. An unscrupulous magic that doesn't fit your height, having only used it once on a trip and then brought about the aftermath that made magic unusable for about a month.

"- In the name of Aiza di Insaggi, come on! Burning Aurora Flame Keeper! Your name is Yfried! Burn down the fool standing before me!!

A giant masculine spirit emerged. Its appearance of wrapping flames around a muscularly lumpy flesh is ambitious and plants an unparalleled fear in what stands in front of it.

Summoning magic.

Unlike normal magic, it is truly powerful.

But I listened to the chant at my leisure and waited for my summons in anticipation.

- Okay. You're an iffried.

♪ Sing, O flame, O glorious spirit, O hellish soul, untied by chains, free your soul from the wedge ♪

Sing well.

A band of light is born around me, shaking and spreading like ripples. The singing seemed visible.

Ifried touched the wave, and his eyes looked at me.

Recognized me.

So the fiery demon laughed niggardly.

- Long time no see, clown.

I'll take the silk hat and say hello.

"Hello, Aurora Flame Warrior. It's good to see you again."

"The same goes for me. Your singing truly burns my fighting spirit. Come on, I command you. My flame is with thee."

When Yfried said so, he disappeared from Aiza's source. I thought so, it's appearing beside me.

It's easy.

I rescheduled Ifried, whom Aiza stretched out and forced to summon, with my singing chant Aria.

They took away her summons.

"What, lie...? What are you talking about, Yfried? Wow, when I am! When I called you before, you didn't tell me a word. Bye!!

Ifried glanced at Isa. The flame that surrounds him burns even more violently.

"Clown. Are you the prey this time?

"Hih...! Oh, no, Ifried! I summoned you! What are you talking about? Am I the one who called you!?

"Hmm, tiny magic was slightly deaf, so if you come, I didn't know such a boring sorcerer would have called me"

I smiled bitterly.

"Ifried chose me, not you, who only possesses tiny magic. It's simple. You understand, don't you?

"- Clown, that's not true. I did not allow myself to stand shoulder to shoulder with you only by magic. Because thy song burneth my flames more."

"Huh. Thank you, Ifried. If you say that to the Spirit, my clown will be happy."

We kept our bodies to Aiza, we didn't gaze at each other, we just fisted each other.

Behind you, Tina and Nyannyan were stunned,

"Yes, Mr. Dylan flirting with Yfried......! It's amazing......!

"How far out of standard is your husband......!? I mean, aren't those hands hot...?

It's not hot because I'm supposed to have summoned you.

Aiza screams hysterically.

"You have to ignore me! Give me this! Look at me!

The summoned Spirit uses the magic of the Sorcerer only to remain in this world. I thanked Ifried and asked him to return to the Spirit Realm.

That's how I see Aiza.

"I'm watching. - Aiza, you should stop getting involved with me. You're not the one who wastes her time here. You are more of a man to look up to. Isn't that right, Aiza di Insaggi? One of the most beautiful and wise women in the prestigious Inzagi family."

If Aiza is now admitting to me, I thought she'd hook me up, and I praised her for killing her.

Aiza shuddered,

"Oh, yeah... What, I know, you..."

He looked at me like he was relieved, like he pushed joy to death.

I'm in a gutsy position.

It caught on beautifully. All right. Now I can say goodbye to him. Leave me alone.

Behind, as Tina and Nyannyan fought,

"Ugh, someone else" One "is hooked on Mr. Dylan's talk, it's hard to see......! My conscience hurts......!

"Oh my gosh...! My husband, I can't believe you...!

You don't know what that means, do you?

I make the last push.

"I've already talked to King Van Garland. You don't have to take me home. You're free now."

I can only guess why Aiza is following Mills.

So, well, I'm just saying something appropriately good about hearing impairment, but it seemed to work.

"Oh yeah...? Well, that's good enough... you can go home to Sandreria..."

Isa looking strangely horrible.

Mills opens his mouth. Pale,

"Aiza. I will not allow you to leave. You are a sinner. As long as you keep that in the Order of Monte, you will follow my instructions."

When Aiza heard it and opened her mouth,

- No, I'm not.

At the same time as the voice, something fell unconstitutionally on the left hand flat of the sitting Aiza - no, it was thrown in.

"Gi,"

It was a knife. It penetrated and sewed Aiza's palm to the ground.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Ouch, ouch, ouch!

Crying Aiza.

It was sudden.

Everyone was distracted and unable to move.

"- All hardened up!

I scream. Tina and Nyan, who moved reflexively, scrape a blind spot about my back.

"Nyan Nyan! Do you know where the enemy is!?

"I don't know! No Response to 'Detection'! It doesn't even smell at all!

"Me too! I don't feel a glance at all! Watch out, both of you, it's hands-on!

Aiza cries and Mills looks overhead with no expression. Like looking for the Lord of the Voice.

"Ouch, Ouch, Ouch, Ouch...!

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I want to do some healing magic on Aiza, but it's impossible. If it's not the same party, you can't do magic if you don't get close. But this one and now I can't move a single step. If I leave this place, Tina and Nyannyan are in danger.

Out of nowhere, I hear voices.

"You have no place to go anymore. In the country, in the house."

A treble, but a man's voice.

"The Order of Monte is here to pick you up, isn't it? Didn't you think it was weird?

I stare, but there are trees all around me. The shadow is like invisible.

"You've been abandoned from your home, as well as your country."

As Aiza cried in pain, she screamed back.

"Lie... lie, don't lie!

I'm not lying.

The voice continues.

"This is the letter. Read and see. The Inzaghis sold you to the Order."

A piece of paper falls flickering from the sky.

It fell in front of me. Aiza began to read it, trembling.

"Oh no... lying... oh why is my name... father... terrible, terrible... this... lying, I don't believe, I don't believe..."

"Okay? I don't need you anymore. So..."

Behind Aiza's neck, a knife stabbed her.

"So I can kill you."

Aiza's body falling down with Dosari. Her blood twitches and spreads to the ground.

That's it.

Aiza died a short while ago.

A wretched sorcerer who was a magical brave man, but who lost magically to me, and abandoned me from his country and from his house, was doomed.

We and Mills were just staring at it.

With the look he said was incredible, Mills inquires into the void.

"Why are you here...?

The answer to that question came back with a knife.

"Ugh!?

A knife stabs Mills in the arm.

Also, from somewhere, I heard a voice.

- Cleric Mills, you're next.

"Oh no... I've been devoting myself to the Order...! Why! Why!

When Mills screams, his voice says,

"Phew... ku. Kuha, haha, haha!

Laughed out. In things like fun from the bottom of my heart.

"Why! You understand, Cleric Mills! Because I was abandoned by faith!!

"No... no...!

"Hahaha! Fine, fine, let me worship that face more. Fine! That's why I work as a church cleaner. Come on!

"Priest... why... why...?

"That's what the clown said! The congregation doesn't deserve credit! hahaha! You betrayed me! You've been betrayed!

"Ugh... Ugh..."

On your knees, Mills weeping in remorse. The lip moved.

"- Here is the miracle of God. Healing" Heels "…"

"Let it be."

A knife stabs deep into Mills' neck as he tries to cast healing magic.

"Shit... Oops... Shit...!?

Mills, kneeling and falling to the ground, scratched his throat and leaned around.

"Chin...... Ouch......!!

Eventually it stopped working.

Mills, who became a brave man to serve the Church and spread its teachings to the world, died in despair to the Church.

Soon after, two people - two brave men were killed.

And then again, the knife was thrown.

- Now it's me!

Played with a long sword, I started dancing with an extension of my sword-wielding movement. Summon the Spirit of the Wind. I was turning to see because the purpose of the Lord of the Voice was uncertain,

- If you say we're targets too, I'll do it!

"Silf, please!

Bullshit!

The invoked silf caused a gust of wind around the area. Having picked up the slightest discomfort of sound, the Spirit told me via magic where the raider was.

- Right there!

Throw the cards. The enemy's hand moves. Are you going to play with a knife? But sweet.

Bafu.

My thrown tramp turned into a small bag just before it hit the target.

The enemy who chopped the bag can wear scattered dust and smell red colour "Paint".

The enemy's location is known.

"Formation!"

Shout. Tina, who looked to the enemy in the front, immediately stepped forward and set up a great shield. Me and Nyan get behind it.

From the woods, I heard a voice.

"Oh, that's terrible. Shit."

The raider, whose whole body turned bright red with paint, came out slowly, wearing his clothes on his breasts.

He was a man with a small body.

Short sword on right hand. On his left hand, he's offering the wrap. The figure was close to that of the sheaf, covering his face. However,

- This strange atmosphere, what...?

There is chest noise.

said the masked man.

"Adventurers are a lot of disrespectful people. I was there earlier. disrespectful adventurer."

And he threw the wrap of his left hand at me. About, about, and contents roll.

Tina, wary of the trap, sets up a big shield. But it didn't have to be.

It was one neck.

The masked man threw it was a human neck.

Tina gets annoyed.

"This guy just...!

The neck belonged to the warrior at the party I helped earlier.

"Oh, hey, were you friends? No, I'm sorry."

"Oh my God... I can't forgive you...!

Tina with power caged in words.

I'll put my hand on her shoulder and tell her to calm down. So I asked the masked man.

"Who are you? What's your purpose? What about your employer?

"Oh - should I introduce myself? Dylan and I are going to have a long relationship? Torture, but..."

The masked man turns his empty left hand on his back and tells him.

"Cleaner under the direct authority of the Tamiwa Church and High Priest. It's Berry Jean. Nice to meet you."