Disciple of Immortal

At the same time that Pomera deployed the magic formation, Octavio swung up his axe and jumped to Pomera.

"Ha! The fact that you can only use soggy white magic is letting the guy off look into it! If you can do it, try it!

Pomera sticks out a big wand to Octavio.

"Flame Magic 5th Floor" Red Lotus Fluorescent (Flare Fly) "

In the middle of the magic formation, a red light lit up.

I saw it and was in a hurry.

"Po, Mr. Pomera, nothing, you don't have to use magic...!

Simply beating him up with a big stick, Pomera should have been able to complete Octavio.

Anyway, it's literally different levels of digits.

Despite the magic on the fifth floor, Octavio could evaporate and burn down if this is all the difference in level.

"Oh, yeah! When I get nervous, I follow...!

Pomera aggressively drops the tip of the scepter.

The bright red sphere of light out of the magic formation landed at Octavio's feet after dancing through the universe.

"You can use the magic on the fifth floor. So......!? Well, I'm just a little surprised... but apparently, I still can't control it."

Octavio laughs nimally.

No, it's not off.

Red Lotus Fluorescent is not the magic of attacking with fireballs, but the magic of attacking with its blast.

Octavio's foot explodes.

"Buho!?

Octavio's giant was pushed up by a blast and up into space in large measure.

He is slammed to the ground without hesitation.

"Auntie, ah, fever, it hurts......!

Octavio circles over the ground with his feet in his arms.

The trousers were scorched off, the exposed legs were heavily choosen of meat, and the area was reddish and black.

Assuming it was a direct hit, he would have died instantly.

"Oh, that's stupid... oh, my God, I can't lose to such a miscellaneous fish elf opponent...!

That's what Octavio said with a groan of severe pain.

For the most part, the flesh on my feet is shredded.

You won't be able to fully treat those legs unless you get the high white magic or the kind of spirit medicine.

Octavio can't run properly anymore.

I wouldn't even be able to work evil things like this one.

"Oh, it's impossible... there's no way there's such a thing... O.o, O.F. 's information was wrong? Still, this is what happened... hey, why, why did this happen...?

"... Now, do you understand? Never leave us alone again."

"This, these, these motherfuckers...!

Octavio was about to lift his axe-gripping arm trembling, but was pointing his wand tip from Pomera and dropped his arm disappointingly to the ground.

"Oh, I was wrong... Forgive me... from now on, I will change my mind..."

Octavio shook his head and said so in a distressed voice.

Shortly afterwards, he turned the ghost phase toward Pomera.

"What..."

Pomera looked at Octavio's expression and pulled herself away confused.

Octavio kicks the ground with the feet of those who are safe and jumps himself into space, waving an axe down to Pomera's head.

"You got caught, motherfuckers! Die here!

Octavio shakes an axe on Pomera's head.

Octavio's face laughs. But shortly afterwards it turned into confusion.

Because when I finished swinging, the axe had already disappeared from his hand.

At the same time Octavio jumped, I was circling behind him, jumping into space, taking the axe from my hand.

"Kid, disappeared...?

"... I didn't think it would come that far even if one leg stopped moving properly"

I shook up my axe and cut Octavio's arm off my shoulder.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Ahem, it hurts. Yeah!

It fell to the ground as Octavio held down the cutting surface.

It wasn't like cutting demons, it felt bad.

I didn't want to do this if I could, but Octavio ignored the warning and even reneged on his promises according to his word.

I don't know how far a lord or guard can get involved in a dispute between adventurers.

I'm a drifter, and I don't treat Pomera very well, a half-elf, in this city.

It was clear that if Octavio was returned safely to the five bodies, he would again try to retaliate in some way.

"Ouch, ouch. Yeah! hey, my god, you do...... one arm, one arm, you won't be able to do it as an adventurer ahhhhh! Oh, my arm... my arm!

Octavio held his amputated own arm with his other, and began to weep with Oooh.

"If you just need your arm, do you really think so?

"Hih, hih!

When I threw the axe to the ground and pulled out the Hero Sword Gilgamesh, Octavio screamed and threw down his severed arm.

Standing up in a whirlwind, he flees toward the city of Aaroburg as he draws his legs.

Now, Octavio won't think about doing anything to us anymore.

I returned the Hero Sword Gilgamesh to the sheath.

After the unrest with Octavio cleared up, me and Pomera resumed our Iron Cow hunt.

Safe, I was able to hunt five Iron Cows by sundown.

I appreciate that requests near the city can stick to the gist.

I was able to pay a five-horn mask to the Adventurer Guild and get him to buy away the meat for it, and finally me and Pomera were able to clear up and get promoted to C-level Adventurer.

If you become a C-level adventurer, you'll be recognized as a skilled adventurer.

Even the Adventurer Guild had a slight scratch in the guild when he was told to upgrade, and Roy, who was watching from a distance, opened his mouth and looked at me pompously.

Me and Pomera got a little excited and were going to celebrate a C-level promotion at the liquor store Hunter's Day.

This tavern cooks the ingredients I brought to you.

They say they can eat their own prey.

I left the meat of the iron cow I hunted in a magic bag to eat.

When I saw an Iron Cow steak big enough to stick out of the plate, I did feel accomplished.

It was a recommendation from Pomera, but this is a really good store.

The interior of the store was also decorated with demon-free skins and stripping of the head, with a unique atmosphere.

Because of the tension there, there is no too much noise.

"Eh heh... Roy and Holly used to come here together once in a while, so Pomera wanted to come too"

Hearing Pomera speak happily, I felt my face tense.

I get a little trouble getting back to you.

"But no way, I didn't expect alcohol to come along"

They said the two cups placed on the desk contained barley wine.

The first glass of barley is a service in this store.

It would be more like a passerby, though.

I don't really like alcohol.

I just feel sick right away and never thought I'd enjoy getting too drunk.

I'm not interested in what alcohol is like in this world, but I wish I could taste it, to a certain extent.

Pomera probably hasn't turned twenty, but the shopkeeper left the barley without any particular confirmation.

I guess there are different age limits for drinking in this world.

"Pomera, this is the first time I've been in a liquor store or had a drink! I'm kind of excited!

"It's not such a good thing...... Drink one at a time and leave it if you don't think it fits."

I laughed bitterly and toasted Pomera and Barley.