Entering a Company From Another World!?

When it comes to fighting, the concept of distance becomes very important.

The distance between one's attacks is the same, but simply not reaching the opponent's attack is an advantage that can simply zero damage.

And the spiritual margin of not having to worry about the opponent's attack can also make you relax on your next behavior.

Not to mention, the advantage of being able to attack from farther away than the opponent's by managing or not managing the distance makes a significant difference to the effort required for a fight.

That is why weapons such as firearms have become the mainstream in modern times.

Because it can inflict fatal wounds on the opponent far and quickly.

Initially, bare hands and sticks produced swords and bows and arrows, and the times produced guns.

As the times passed, the distance between the means of attack increased, and now humans have created a weapon that can be attacked even on the back of the planet, an intercontinental ballistic missile.

Now, this is only a story in the world of Earth, but I can tell you that it doesn't make much difference if you ask me if the story changes when it becomes a fantasy world.

If you want to list strong differences, the means and the process are just different.

The modern world uses weapons and the fantasy world uses magic.

It's just the difference.

Well, I've talked about it for a long time, but what do I want to say?

"Ufu!

"Sweet! When using magic, watch the opponent's movements and use them! That won't even hold you back!!

I got the magic of ranged attacks, which is a much better battle than when I first fought the Commander.

When I knocked out the Superintendent's Magic Sword in the Mine Tree, I knew it would be disadvantageous, so I dared to take the distance I didn't do this time.

If you stick out your left hand, concentrate your magic there, and instantly consolidate your image, you will create a blue and white spear that has been charged to the tip of your hand.

Without a voice, the spear-shaped thunder was emitted, and the thunder separated and transformed into countless arrows on the way, but the commander waved away with the magic sword without paying attention to the arrows and approached.

Me too, the magic was a blow I fired to contain it, and I didn't expect any damage per se, so I went into a melee fight.

In this way, I was able to choose my distance freely, both mentally and practically, giving me the breadth of the battle.

……

Having been given a breadth allows only a small margin for thought.

I glanced at the Superintendent's face.

I could only see it for a moment, but the expression was very serious.

Well, he seemed to be focusing on my mentoring.

That time we talked in the bathroom, our relationship didn't change despite that conversation.

The position of fiancé with the Superintendent is not public, only the Superintendent and his parents, and the president, who is the Demon King, are known.

If such a story emerges, the surrounding aristocracy will oppose it.

That's why I'm fighting the Superintendent like I always do.

"I'm distracted, concentrate!

Yes!

Having thought about that, I was pointed out that my concentration was disturbed, and now I'm going to skip it from my head and focus on the battle again.

It was a big deal to be able to use magic.

This is how we can get things right.

Step forward and use another spell while rapidly shooting and controlling intermediate spells.

Previously, I've thought about how to fill the distance, but now I can't rearrange the distance, magically intercept it, and be crushed at a long distance.

"Clothing"

And he's wearing a new technique.

"Storm"

The costume magic, the director and instructor Fusio taught me how to shape it.

We are still in the trial and error phase, but there is no obstacle to spending it in battle.

Activate and hold the Medium Wind Magic before it approaches the Conductor.

The magic that blows in your hand is melted into your body surface in a way that circulates magic and wraps up its magic.

The magic was not a magic that disappeared in an instant, but a storm armor that constantly stormed my magic.

Hmm!

Its armor is one of attack and defense.

Block the opponent's attacks with that wind, and the storm will hit the attack I fired.

If you shake the ore tree in an unusual time, the slash will produce a blade of wind, and if you shake it continuously, it will create a storm with a blade.

Most people are confident that this is the only way to cut it.

"It looks cool!!

"From my point of view, it's like a breeze."

It is the Superintendent who breaks through the storm with a cool face even with such a fierce blade in front of him.

Though it is now possible to fight not only at close range, but also at long range, it still does not leave the area of the baked blade.

There is a slight clutter when switching between near, far, and near distances.

Difference in experience, difference in drilling, difference in skill.

It is a challenge to improve as much as possible.

In that kind of drilling, I invented a technique that I didn't tell the supervisor.

One more step and the sword will be between us.

We are going to have a meeting, and if you want to shoot massive magic at this distance, there is a sense of distance that you cannot help detonating yourself.

Called the breeze, the Commander who broke through.

If you decide here, you will never put your strength into your body with the word "god" and look at her as she jumps in.

Breathe in to intercept me too.

"Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!

Release the monkey scream.

Monkey screams with magic have the effect of shocking and scaring the opponent. The junior undead vanishes, but he's a false threat to the Superintendent. It doesn't work.

Yes, if that's just monkey barking.

This isn't just a monkey bark.

I didn't make it on purpose myself, but I happened to discover a composite effect.

What?

Huh

I could say that the effect of the technique was the greatest achievement in the past.

The supervisor shouted in surprise.

That distance, and the apparent attack that is the culmination of a bizarre scheme.

"... how about a dragon bracelet?

"Honestly, I'm surprised."

While spilling the magic residue from her mouth, she put her hand on her mouth to wipe it and asked the supervisor how she felt. She smiled at her mouth satisfactorily.

By combining monkey screaming and costume magic, I was able to release a pseudo dragon bracelet.

For the first time, I had the Superintendent take a defensive stance.

The damage itself was only medium magic with my monkey screaming, so it didn't take much damage, but it seemed like I had more intentions than I expected.

I chose wind magic because it was easy to use, but it was more compatible with monkey screaming.

I was just taught to use it as it is, but it is also important to think about whether I can use anything else myself.

Well, personally, the naughty thought of surprising me a little bit surprisingly became a practical technique.

It's a trick that only matches the timing of releasing the magic imparted by costume magic to monkey barking, but due to the nature of monkey barking, the magic changes to the same shape as the roar.

It is shaped like a dragon's release bracelet.

Unlike dragon braces, dragons are produced in the body, while mine is only synthesized in front of my mouth.

If it's a drawback, you'll have to reinvent your magic every time you shoot.

Conversely, the advantage is that various types of braces can be released, but it still needs to be improved.

"Kuku, you really entertain me. It's finally like a dragon."

"I decided from the beginning that I couldn't do it, and I thought it was better than having a hard head."

"It must be. Well, that was a waste of time. What will you show me next? Looking forward to it."

"I'd like to keep up with your expectations...."

I don't understand such pom-poms and ideas.

"It wasn't a bad idea, but think of something a little more user-friendly, and the magic is cluttered. Write that down in the report."

"... yes"

The seeds of the new technique ran out, and after that they were normally torn apart.

When I was using costume magic, I was somewhat alerted by the superintendent, so when it comes to success, it is a success, but when it comes to strength, I tilt my neck.

"... the neck is magic management, right? I tried to fight, but it was unexpectedly difficult to manage during the melee battle."

"Kaka Kaka, Jiro was originally a warrior. Spend as little magic as you need. Because I didn't have to worry about losing my magic power because I outgrew it, I had no choice but to have a shallow experience of that feeling."

"I can only tell you to get used to it. Grasp the total amount of magic with your body sensation and calculate the allocation immediately. This is technology, but it's all about individual senses. You can't tell me."

Magic is also magic, and the feeling of using it was more difficult than I thought because of the unprecedented amount of magic consumed.

It hurts not knowing how much magic I can use.

That's why I can't use advanced magic.

There's still time for chanting, but with two Spartan instructors there, I was reminded of the shortened chant and the non-chant.

Now it is a break time that combines reflection and hydration from the previous battle.

She is sitting on a chair trying to recover a little while drinking oral rehydration liquid and soaking water throughout her body.

"When it comes to swordsmanship, I can't say overnight. I have a habit."

"That can't be helped. The mold is as I taught you yesterday. Apply it to the base axis."

It has also improved in terms of melee warfare.

Until now, I had no problem speaking, and it sounded good speaking of unmolded movements, but I didn't leave the current region.

But this time, the Superintendent has taught me some shapes and has become somewhat more familiar.

It will take some time to get used to it, but it will definitely be a weapon.

With that in mind, he looks back at his battle with the Superintendent.

By the way, Jiro.

"Yes? What?

"... have you decided to make a deal with Evia?

"Oooh!?

This gentleman Dokuro is deliberately at the right time for me to drink.

I thought the director's words seemed unknown, but instructor Fusio snapped his jaw bones without saying that he couldn't miss such an interesting story.

"The Immortal King"

I like to tease such a Fusio instructor, but I don't like to be teased, and the superintendent is not silent.

I let you roll your magic without telling you to stop talking about extra things.

I don't care what happens now. Because from my point of view, it seems that we will finally have a decent relationship. Ujiro?

"No, don't shake it there."

Hmm? Does that mean you haven't heard back yet?

"Yes, it is."

I can only give a simple answer when I'm caught between two people who are getting irritated and having fun.

The other day, I was told about my engagement with the director, and naturally I thought about it.

Talk about my feelings and my social status.

I thought about both of them, but in the end, there is no answer yet.

If you were asked if you liked the director, you'd say you liked him, but you never thought he was a romantic.

When asked if they can think, they can say they can think.

However, every time the word "political marriage" flickers in my head, I feel hesitant to use my position as a supervisor.

This kind of place is said to have no desire to be born.

Crunchy, I see. That's all I need to know. "

While worried about how to tell the story, Professor Fusio seemed convinced and cut the story off.

"What are you thinking, Immortal King?"

What, it's an old man's favour. against the little girl who was taking care of her. "

"Don't do anything extra."

Crunchy, it's up to the Lord to decide whether it's extra or not.

I was not the only one who became suspicious of the action, but also the supervisor.

I don't know what to do.

I tried stabbing the necklace, but it was unreliable as if I had stabbed a nail in the bran.

The training was resumed, saying that the break was over while being flushed.

The Superintendent would have thought that if the training had resumed, there would be no extra mouth for it.

Without hiding his expression of helplessness, he started moving again to fight me.

Jiro.

I get up to face it, too, but Professor Fusio called me.

Turning around, I could see instructor Fusio looking at me, but I couldn't feel the usual teasing atmosphere.

Trouble, face him.

It was like a parent worrying about a child.

Instead of asking me to do it the way I always do, instructor Fusio just begged me to go into the position of observing me fight.

What is in that word and what you expect of me?

I don't know yet, but there was no doubt that the word had taken root in my heart.

One word today.

Public-private concerns should be considered separately, but sometimes unexpectedly public-private concerns are connected.