Entering a Company From Another World!?

Jiro Tanaka, 28 years old, single, no girlfriend, professional dungeon tester (full-time)

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Warrior

I survived well.

Instructors Kio and Fusio were correct in their training this past week, and they were demons and demons.

The afternoon training they were in charge of was so harsh that the morning lecture seemed reassuring.

Thanks to its steadily rising status, the number of fractures per se decreased, but the number of times it was blown up and struck against the wall increased.

The supplied armor is similar to the shape of Kendo armor, so there is no discomfort in the comfort of use. In addition, the ease of movement and defense ability have been improved, resulting in fewer injuries.

However, the number of attacks was certainly higher than before.

Now I might be able to hold back a professional boxer, but that kind of thing is burnt stone and water.

Even if it shrank slightly, it only fills the difference in how much it evolved from a bug to a batter.

At best, there was only a difference in how easy it was for the instructors to get.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Hahahahaha!!"

Crunchy, I'm getting more room, but is there a boner gravity magic (gravity), and a boner paralysis magic (paralysis)?

I saw the two people who were training with a vicious smile that would bring me to the nightmare of losing consciousness, and I almost didn't need much time until I was sure that they would absolutely enjoy it.

When I grow up, it raises my gear and keeps me in the best condition while enjoying myself as a kid with a new toy.

"Hold on! The wound is shallow! Don't close your eyes!! Don't worry!! I will withdraw all the cures from their salaries!! So don't close your eyes!! You're gonna die!

I don't know how many times I thought I could score goals anymore, and the words "hell drawing" or "struggle" are perfect for onboarding.

Without the warm healing magic (heel) of Suela, the only healing, she might have fled a long time ago.

Suela was more anxious than me for some reason.

Was my situation that bad?

It is a snake foot, but when the injury (damage) is worse than occasionally thought, it is no exaggeration to say that that person is happy at that time.

At that time, I was dying without feeling guilty.

There is no problem if you can answer that you are spending time indefinitely other than dying, but I have been having trouble here lately because I am not very confident in people.

In the morning lecture, a voice comes naturally into my ear sitting in the back seat where the predetermined position has already been confirmed and looking through the material until it begins.

There he is.

"Heh, are you falling?

"Yes, every time I train, I feel like I'm falling apart."

"Rumor has it that magical aptitude is at stake when you train like that."

"I can't believe you were transported to the infirmary."

"How could you get hurt like that?"

Yes, even for free, conversations are difficult to conclude due to the generation gap, and I was treated as a drop when I realized it, because I was screwed up every time.

Thanks to you, most of the gaze now is on me, just laughing down or feeling sorry for me.

I don't feel half alone.

That should be it.

As far as Suela and the instructors are concerned, they won't get hurt like me in any other training.

He teaches tricks like some kind of magic school, tells them to shoot them in a straightforward way.

When I heard about the education policy, why not!? and told the instructors.

The answer is.

"Stupid bastard, am I going to make a substitute for being attacked in such a lukewarm way?"

"Kaka Kaka, if Jiro wants despair, I don't mind."

That seems to be it.

It seems that there is simply a difference in educational policy.

Teachers at Kio are quick and slow in other professions.

Depending on the department, it seems that education is different even if the purpose is the same, so I decided to think about it in a state of run-down and unorganized thinking.

Both educational policies are short and long, but in some cases like this one, this situation is fatal for me, who believe that I will not be able to go deep into the dungeon without a party in the future.

If I had been able to communicate a little bit better here, I would have been able to improve this air a little bit, and I would have made friends.

However, unfortunately, the content that involves the pride of not being properly evaluated even though I am working hard, and I feel unreasonable, and I am somewhat stubborn, so I couldn't take such an attitude.

If you express your inner mind,

"I can't let you laugh at me while I'm training you to die."

That means...

Rather, I want to say it out loud, but even if I say it, it ends with a social "what is this guy" word, and the air gets worse.

Of course, I think the situation is bad and I have thought about improving it several times, but I have settled into the judgment that it is better to behave in the end than to say it.

Besides,

"Ooh, old man, could you go to the vending machine for a minute? Me, at the cafe au lait."

"Me, tea."

"Coffee, black."

I'm about to be pacified by an obvious younger opponent who is completely licking the relationship between society and the bottom.

If you ignore it, you'll move away with one tongue.

I will go with it this time.

I didn't know there was a place.

It is better not to change your expression and to be pale at these times.

Don't lick my face (poker face), which I grew up at the Black Company.

I am confident that the fixed capacity will be suppressed.

All you have to do is finish your morning lecture.

With that in mind, I took my morning lecture seriously.

"This afternoon's training will be held at the first training institute in each occupational group. Make sure everyone is in the right place."

However, the regular handsome dark elf who finished the lecture threw a bomb that I couldn't ignore and left the lecture room.

"What do we do?

Hold your head and think.

It will be difficult to leave and difficult again.

No, I can't help worrying.

The word ill fits my head, but I quickly lose my mind.

This company has a convenient medicine called magic medicine.

Even if you fall asleep with a cold, your fantasy will recover quickly, so it's a waste of time.

Therefore, I cannot be absent due to temporary illness, and I am absent without permission.

"We have to be prepared."

Loneliness is bad at this kind of collective behavior.

Even if it is not the result of your actions, you need patience sometimes to live.

In the meantime, I think I'll have lunch.

I was hungry and couldn't do anything, and I decided to prepare for the afternoon schedule thinking it would be better if I didn't have enough time for lunch like at my previous workplace.

"I'm Evia, the supervisor of this company."

It wasn't too loud, but I heard it very well, and the cold voice was a sign of the start of the afternoon training.

"I only explained it once. Don't speak any private words, all of you. Today, I will fight the monsters of the dungeon."

The reptile-like wings and the shaking tip of the sharp black elongated tail, the bent horns on the side of the head, the red wine-like long hair of the devil woman said something that was cold against the color of the hair and caused us little upset.

"The opponent was chosen from among General Oni King, General Immortal King and General Dragon King. Everything is the lowest level of Seoul. Don't get stuck here, okay?

Of course, I feel like it was said in the dark.

"Each team is free to organize, they can do it individually, or they can hit multiple teams. This training is an encounter type training that assumes within the dungeon. Leave it to your discretion."

The appearance of standing in the center without even looking at the documents in a pale administrative manner looks daunting if it is good, and rude if it is bad.

"The monster appeared one hour after the start, sandwiching ten minutes of rest and putting them in three sets. There is no escape from the facility in the meantime. Don't worry, I won't die. If you're in danger, gather around me and I'll protect you at the border."

The nervous running air turned around and I felt that the air around me was relaxed with words that reassured me.

On the contrary, I feel demonic in words with such a sweet fragrance.

The differences are so similar to what instructors Kio and Fusio say when they deceive.

I also noticed the paperwork on the clipboard that hasn't been rolled up since.

I don't need to see it because I memorize it.

There was also a line in the form of documents prepared just in case, but I was worried that there were no instructors in this training, not just Kio or Fusio, but also Suela and other professions.

"In five minutes, the training will begin. Get ready quickly."

But I don't have time to think, and even if I think about it, it's not the answer.

If you don't have anyone to prepare or team up with, just check your gear and the wooden knife.

Still, five minutes is short.

Just checking the armor for looseness will make time pass.

At the very least, I intend to remain vigilant, and I see teams in the same profession or in different professions.

"The Magic Swordsman?

Among them was a squad that caught my eye.

A man dressed like a wizard, who did not exist in the desired profession, had a serious hand that could be handled with one hand instead of a wooden knife.

A hybrid of wizards and swordsmen, ideally, but it's not as popular as finding no other equipment like that.

Whether you're going to be all-purpose or dexterity, you'll see that in the rest of your training.

The team saw that he was in the vanguard, and there were two other women like wizards and healers, slightly more than the back team.

Still, it would be better compared to other teams.

The three wizards, the men who tried to make me pass in the morning.

Well, it's still better than me, the only solo.

Besides, this is the first time I've fought a dungeon monster myself.

My body is nervous or a little tense.

"Let's do it where we can."

Fortunately, just breathe a little deeper and you'll be able to get back to your best tension.

It means I'm not dying for Date.

It's about time.

Intracorporeal clocks with demon time schedules tell us exactly what time it is.

Take another deep breath and turn your awareness toward yourself. Instead of just looking around, I have to keep myself within range and concentrate on dealing with it. I'm the first to drop out.

It's time to start training.

The atmosphere of the world changes under the voice of Director Evia with a calm voice.

Boundary?

"No, I didn't know it was activated."

"Weren't you prepared in advance?

Well, that would convince me.

No, it's not.

Strongly denies words spilled from a group of wizards.

I glanced at the superintendent.

Single action without chanting.

The boundaries unfolded in one blink of an eye.

The deceased judgment felt somehow similar to the behavior of Professor Fusio, but I don't think it is out of line.

Gugagagagagaga

But I don't seem to have time to think deeply.

Dirty green dwarfs emerged from a magical formation deployed around the outer perimeter of a large training ground surrounding us.

Compared to Suela, the Demon Clan, the two instructors, and the Evian director, it seems like they don't have any shards of intelligence. That's the monster.

I wonder if the word "Sentinel" can be used.

A disposable token, a little demon (goblin) who seems to like such a word, came to us as a group.

"Fireball!!

"Whoa!!

"Windcutter!!

"Hey, hey!!

Speaking of which, my concern was to protect myself from sudden friendly fire.

Instead of a single digit, I had to fly away from the scene and lie down aggressively to protect myself from the magic of flying in two-digit increments.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

As a result of the training, there will be no damage to me, if you look in the direction where the bullet landed immediately.

A number of magic bullets landed, and you can see a little demon (goblin) that has vanished completely and turned into magic particles.

The difference between guns and magic in modern combat is such a feeling of a Mongolian soldier who killed so many famous samurai.

Every time I stepped out of the magical formation, I could not get close enough to see him disappear on the spot.

"I'm so bored with all the fish!!

Hmm?

A man's wizard looks down on a child demon (goblin), and a woman's wizard throws magic from her wand in a boring manner.

"Do I have to?

The role of the avant-garde is to serve as a shield, and I am likely to forget the significance of my existence in a scene that directly denies it.

"Three o'clock!!

"Opposite!

"Magic can't catch up!?

Hmm?

However, the overwhelming sight gradually collapsed.

"Maybe you weren't thinking about pace allocation?

The magicians who gradually leaked more and more, the little demons (goblins) who began to fill the distance rather than near the magic team, and the fraction increases as they leaked.

Speaking of which, I feel like a little demon (goblin) was a type that prioritized numbers over quality....

"Short-range runner!!

The wizards are starting to breathe roughly, even though it's only been long enough.

And to back up my memory, it was an attack from one direction, but now it started to spread in two directions and hit me in numbers.

"Now at the same time!!

"Hands around!!

"I know!!

I'm starting to get confused.

It's a sight I often see when I'm not getting the job done.

You can't see your work priorities, and if you just keep doing what you did before, you can't see where you're going.

The other defenders who use bows and arrows also shoot arrows, but the leakage continues to increase.

"Chi! Do something about three o'clock!

I didn't think it would work like this. I got up and ran away screaming.

Suu

Between the wizards and the demons (Goblins), he holds an interrupting wooden sword and breathes in.

"Kiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!

Ape barking

The space that inspired my biological instincts and heard my screams generated silence as if it had stopped at the moment.

"Hey, guys, don't stop!!

Yes, not just the enemy, but even the allies stopped.

"Damn, this skill is too good or bad!!

In the meantime, I shouted in the spirit that if I work with someone I don't like, I would have to do it together, but I'm still worried about keeping my back clearly.

"Meetings!!

Still, we have to take him down.

"It's not responsive! Hey!!"

I wasn't surprised by the feeling of a direct hit.

Thanks to this, I didn't have time to feel disgusted with the feeling of hitting an organism.

"Kotimen!!

Before I could think of anything else, my body was turning and rushing towards the nearest goblin.

If you hit the top of your left head with a recoil that strikes the hand of a goblin with a dagger that declares that it is rusty, it will return to magic.

This is the weakest.

I feel like I can handle it.

"Root comparison?

Thanks to the monkey screams, the little demons (goblins) in my vicinity recognized me as their enemy.

That number is better than G.

The sight that comes out of the magical formation from next to next can only be described as a nightmare.

Combined with the endurance of one swing and the days of hell.

I want to do something about it for about three hours.

Suppose we drop out on the way.

It's pathetic, retraining!!

I feel like a nightmare is waiting.

Sharp cold runs in the spine, and the hand exerts force.

"I don't feel like losing!!

I feel like I'm abandoning myself, but I can't stop laughing like those two demons (in fact, demons and bones) if I don't blow them up.

"DUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"

Pay off the three demons (Goblins) with one swing.

I raised the smoke of the war against those who danced in the sky, looking back at my past.

Another side

"Oops, immortal king, Jiro's thing is hanging out."

Crunchy, I know exactly where to step!

"The first magic chilled my liver."

The monitor room and large screen depict the overall situation, and the six monitors on the left and right reflect the details of each aspect.

Interim report meeting

This is a gathering for each instructor to report on the progress of the training.

In addition to General Onio and General Immortal King, I can see the general who is participating in this training.

"But Jiro is doing well. Even though it's a child demon (goblin), it's holding up the army alone."

I don't think so.

"Crunchy, I'm looking forward to seeing how it moves against my army in the second phase."

On the other hand, the end point for Goblins who move around the training halfway around is around Jiro.

His skill combines intimidation with provocation. Using it to gather the consciousness of the Goblins into himself, he himself intercepts the demons who come around the scene.

I feel happy that the behavior of trying to calm down as much as possible without disturbing my breath, and looking at the whole while being awkward, has produced results in the position I have taught you.

Therefore, General Oni and General Immortal are in a good mood for the same education.

However, when General Oni saw me looking in the opposite direction, the mood disappeared.

"But hey, Tree King, what kind of education are you teaching?

"I won't excuse myself, it's my trouble."

Wizard King, I think it's wrong to attack a tree king who has been pressed in quantity.

"Thank you for your consideration, Immortal King, but the results are all here. Though thorough, it is true that education is inadequate."

The moon's incarnation, rather than silver, stretched its long white and pure white hair to its feet, and the presence of the same dark elf dressed like a kimono on Earth did not even try to look at us, just looked at the monitor.

"Tree King"

"Suela, you are in a position to blame me. Be proud of what you have brought up. The difference from my perspective is that my teacher, your teacher, has become a fine warrior."

Looking at the monitors, even though it's only been the first hour, 30% of the wizards and healers have evacuated within Evia's boundaries.

We haven't notified you, but we've evacuated within the boundaries, that is, we're retiring for this training.

Naturally, the result resonates with the evaluation.

The total number of training participants was 37, of which 30% was reduced.

Again, the dominance of wizards and healers has decreased considerably.

The result is an unlikely situation where one of the avant-garde is taking on the lowest ranks of the army.

"If only at least one wizard could help Jiro."

Kaka Kaka, that's impossible, but the three of you who work the same way as Jiro are supporting another side, and that's also a wizard. It's natural to help you and nature if you're inclined to the status quo where you can't see your surroundings and your sense of companionship.

"If you keep going, you'll get to the third stage, won't you?

Well then, if the same scene is repeated in the second stage, no matter how well we train and have excellent physical strength, I don't think we will be able to suppress humans and the army alone for so long.

"No, maybe not.

The generals, including me, fall on their knees with a memorable sudden sign.

"Oh, I don't care. I just couldn't wait for the results."

I understand, Devil King

The generals rise, but I don't think I can.

He's still on his knees with his head down.

Nevertheless, I have seen your face.

Blonde red-eyed, calm-eyed good young man, seemingly only human, but there are parts to be aware of because he is a dark elf who is good at dealing with magic.

Even though it is only the top layer of the enormous magic that you can feel without looking at it, you can see that the surface alone retains a considerable amount of magic in a compressed state.

"Did you hire him, him?

"Ha! Exactly."

"Yeah, it looks like you've got some good people, Evia's happy too."

"Then, why did you decide that the demon king, him and Jiro could hold out?

"Hmm? Guess not. It's a survival instinct from fear, Norlife."

I can only listen to the conversation between the Demon King and the Immortal King, who talks pleasantly.

"Are you afraid? General"

"Hahahaha, it seems that your training has responded so well. I'm just standing there in fear of your shadows threatening to show them."

It sounds like you're having a gentle conversation, but the fact that you even have a voice tells me the will to ride magic.

I thought it was interesting.

The Demon King is very charismatic.

Even with this cheerful tone, I will rule the generals with one hand, without any hands or feet.

"Don't make a fool of your survival instincts, Norlife, because you've been freed from the shackles of life, you may not feel much, but Rideau will understand.

"Maybe."

"Deep, deep, human vitality."

"Well, that's not all, but I don't think it's that easy for a person to scream like that to escape."

Wind Magic

The only thing I could tell by feeling the high density of magic was the attributes.

Hell if you fall off!! Put your guts in me!!! Koteiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!

Jiro's voice can be heard from there.

"General, Evia is crying.

"Kaka Kaka, only the Demon King can break through without realizing the boundaries so lightly."

"I sympathize with Evia, but it will be a goal for us to study harder."

Each one of the generals said something different, but somehow I felt convinced and nodded.

Don't waste your dying life!! I'll fuck you before you kill me!! Meyenu!!

Slowly, I was also full of vitality. No, I heard Jiro's voice trying to stay alive and my mouth relaxed.

"You know, I wonder if a desperate human being like this is going to fall out?

"I don't like psychiatry very much, but I wonder if it's possible."

Well, if you survive, I'll give you a little bit of a break.

"Sure, but if you can't survive, let's do what you want."

Jiro, forgive me for being so impudent that I can only support you.

Yeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!

Another side END

"Dead, no, dead, I can't move anymore."

Even if I took a break along the way, I continued to fight for three hours in a row, and I fought with strength when my strength was exhausted a long time ago, but that was also the end or the moment when the monster disappeared.

I don't care about the audience, now I just have to roll on the floor and recover.

The hell that began with the demon of the child (Goblin), followed by the warrior of the bones (Skeleton), the dragon of the small sub (Lesser Mini Dragon), is now over.

I don't know how many I've knocked down.

I defeated that many.

"Hey, I'm not having a party with these guys."

And because I've been fighting alone for a long time, this kind of grievance will spill out even though it may be close to eight.

Even though it's supposed to be huge and resting, my body is exhausted enough to move one finger by one.

Still, my head turns around.

Looking back on the training you just received may be just a reminder of an experience that is too clear.

The first demon (Goblin) was still better. Behind my back, he protected me even if I didn't mean to protect him, so I just had to pay attention to a certain direction.

It was in the second half of the Skeleton that I felt strange.

Members other than me were confused so much that it would never be strange to collapse.

A magician who kicks the enemy in front of the dark clouds, an archer who pulled into the boundary as soon as the arrows ran out, a healing position where only healing can protect him from nearby healing, an escaping bandit, and a modern man with no combat experience are the obvious results.

We are not an army.

Bone Warriors (Skeletons) use humane moves to shred nerves. Finally, the presence close to the small dragon (Lesser mini dragon) and the comodoo lizard was only assumed to bear the name of the dragon, and the spec was higher than the former two.

Thanks to this, there are not a dozen members, except me, who ended up in chaos, mostly fleeing within the boundaries, and who survived to the end.

The last of us, too, fought in a guerrilla warfare that ran away desperately and repeatedly attacked.

I wasn't communicating, so I couldn't collaborate at all, and I didn't want to think about rescuing a sorcerer who would shoot at me in a bullshit way.

It was fortunate that the number was gradually decreasing with each step, but the quality gradually increased within the critical range of being able to cope with the plain taste, and it was sparta enough to make me want to cry.

It was a shake to defeat the Devil (Goblin), but the Bone Warrior (Skeleton) had at least two shakes, and even the Little Dragon (Lesser Mini Dragon) could only defeat a few because of its weak blow effect.

This is the Dungeon, the Sloth Fantasy, and the brave man who can fight this with his nose song.

"Thank you. Dismiss your training today."

And the Devil Superintendent is merciless.

I was trying to recover my health in retrospect, but I was tired and tired to go back to match the one who had entered the boundary at the beginning.

My mouth says good luck, but my eyes tell me to move quickly.

No, I'm not going to let it go, either, but at least it's enough.

"Besides, this is hopeful, but if I stay here, I think I'm willing to do additional training."

All right, I'll get up and go home right away.

My health hasn't recovered, but I managed to recover.

Even if I crawl, I'll get you out of this training ground.

Escape the training area with a wooden sword instead of a cane.

"Hey, that guy."

Yeah, he was jamming us with his skills.

"You want to" stand up "?

"Aren't you ashamed to make such a strange noise?"

"Hey, there's an idealist for solitude."

Please, I didn't want to hear this when I was feeling weak.

You can see that your energy is shredding.

I have already abandoned myself and thought of taking another training.

It is visible that it will go down immediately.

I still think it is okay.

Don't go out in silence, leave it as if it were a souvenir, see how it looks and leave, and wonder if it's okay to end up with this guy.

"I don't want to be with you."

The conclusion came as soon as I could, and the answer was in my chest.

Seen from elsewhere, the way I fought earlier may be on my own, but if I receive "attention", I will not be "denied".

Superintendent Evia.

"What is it?"

"May I ask for additional training?

Around me, no, there's only me and Director Evia in the training hall.

"... okay, we'll do two more sets of training."

One minute or ten seconds, I want to make a difference with them.

I don't like being treated with them.

It was such an abandonment, but I don't regret it.

"I have seen the state of multiple fights. Next, let me show you the single-player game."

I can't use my wasted power anymore.

Lifting a wooden sword is also a billionaire.

It emits light from the same magical formation as during the training, from which a giant body emerges.

"A pig demon (oak). It's not comparable to the little demon (Goblin) you just fought, but it's not like you're an intelligent junior. If anything happens, you'll get into the aid sword, but be careful."

The size of the body is higher than that of me, and the pig-faced demon carrying a stick as big as my body, with fine fangs in place of horns, walks along with heavy footsteps to represent the weight of his body.

Ghhhhhhhhhhh!

"Ah, I don't feel like losing!!

Intercept the pig demon (oak) who drags the stick with a loud scream along with the words that bring life to him.

Instead of swinging down the club by force, he turns back to relieve his anger with a feeling of bitterness.

"Huh?"

Spread words that will impress you, and now you have someone in front of you who can clear your anger, so don't miss the opportunity.

Position the wooden knife in the middle with minimal force, and exhale without applying any force while inhaling it into the lungs and abdomen.

"Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!

Scared, oh, the one in front of me was scared of me.

I was so backward that I could clearly see one step.

If you think you've hit a stick with a force that's not commensurate with the size of your body, raise a strange voice you don't know.

It's not impossible to be scared, but I don't care now.

"Su"

Then, change from the middle stage to the upper stage.

Right now, I just want to win eight.

"Meyeyeyeen!!

Down, down, down, down, your throat can wither, don't worry if you get hit a little, don't give yourself time to fight back.

The user keeps hitting with the intention of breaking the opponent's defense with a stick.

"Dololololololololololololol!!

And the feeling of hitting the punch body from the gap slightly shifted by the stick was soft, hindered by the fat armor, absorbing the impact of the punch.

I thought it would be all right if it was an attack of this magnitude.

"Kothee!!

That's a huge obstacle.

A wooden knife swinging down as the pig demon (oak) turned around and broke his wrist.

I shattered my bones with a definite feeling.

Not a shout, a moan leaked from the opponent.

Here it is.

Tsukiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

Taste the feeling of wearing meat, overcoming slight resistance, and getting through.

A pig demon (oak) that returns to its magic.

"Ha ha! Hahahahaha"

I'm gonna resume the breathing that I've been holding back.

"Take down the pig demon (oak) in two weeks, or, uh, they'll grow talent, too."

As I leaned against a pig demon that disappeared into magic, I threw my wooden sword on the ground to prevent it from falling.

I can't hear voices around me.

"Stand by. There's still time."

It only contains the minimum amount of information necessary.

It is a waste of energy to say that it is impossible anymore.

I just kept fighting the Summoned Monsters.

Every time you knock it down, you take a breath, and then you knock it again. I don't count the numbers I knocked down anymore.

I only think about defeating monsters that change every time I am summoned.

Shut up, hold your breath, and hold your wooden knife.

Hit him, hit him, put him alive in his stomach and endure him.

They beat me, ate me, endured me, and drove me into my stomach.

Kick it off, kick it off, and stab it.

Grab an arm, throw it away, and hit the opponent's side of the head with one hand to escape.

Take it from the back of your hand, stick your head out, be a horse rider, and stab it.

The body that gradually loses its strength, with minimal movement, mixes into a series of impinging movements to create the opponent's gap so as to attract the best results.

The summons finally came to an end when I stopped wasting time and stopped feeling breathless.

"It's time for joy, for closure, for a monster you can't beat right now."

I can hear the hooves.

"The Knight Skeleton Rider, or you'll be cured."

For the last time, a superior presence came out.

He wears fine armor, horse spears, and even horses.

Even if it's a bone, it's like a russ boss to me now.

There is no element of joy anywhere.

"Hahaha, I don't feel like losing."

However, the vitality of the air still comes out.

"Well barked, I'd be better off if I went that far."

I can't do it unless I say so.

If I think I can't, my body won't move.

Watch the Bone Rider (Skeleton Nightrider) rush out with his jaw and fight it for nothing.

The horse's speed adds up, and I'll throw a spear at you at an unusual speed.

A definite blow barely caught in the eye, a definite response is transmitted to the arm.

I stopped the spear immediately.

When I think about it, my body floats in the sky.

It's over.

Intuitively.

The spear was moving like a roll, throwing my body into the air.

Yeah, I guess I could've killed him if I had a buddy.

I don't think they're good enough to be here.

I had to grow up a little bit more, and if I thought of the dissatisfaction earlier, that was an excuse.....

I think so, and I lost consciousness at the end of it.

Jiro Tanaka, 28 years old, single, no girlfriend, professional dungeon tester (full-time)

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Warrior

Status

Force 39 Force 45

Durability 58 Durability 62

Agility 20 Agility 28

Durability 34 (-5) Durability 45

Dex 36 Dex 36

Knowledge 33 Knowledge 33

Intuition 7 Intuition 8

Luck 5 Luck 5

Magic 41 Magic 50

Condition

nicotine poisoning

lung contamination

One word today.

I've never fought a monster before.

And I realised that no matter what they say, whoever they say, they have to work with them.