Eternal Log

Episode Four: I'm going to try my arm.

I'm ten years old.

I've been training with Roy since then.

Roy goes to a lot of busy stuff and comes at a rate of about a day every three days.

They say I'm like a free man in the distance...

In the course of two years, we developed a lot of friendship besides training.

Sometimes we talked, got into fights, sometimes laughed at each other for trivial things...... the moon broke out every day fresh and fun because there was nothing normal in the world like this if I did it to me.

I can't tell Roy directly because I'm ashamed of him, but I think he's my best friend.

... I won't tell you because I will definitely get involved.

Well, Roy doesn't come every day either, so I hunt in the morning the day Roy doesn't come and develop my original magic in the afternoon.

By the way, I can now do one street when it comes to healing and auxiliary magic.

I instinctively know how to use magic for some reason.

Am I a genius?

Or is it a monster so that your hair colours are different?

... No, I want to hope it is the former.

Besides, I'm no different from normal people.

As for the original magic, I first developed a somewhat embarrassing named magic that I thought was flashy magic or something and made a tornado out of wind magic and said "Hell's Tornado" that combined fire magic there.

This turned the trees into burning hell paintings exactly as the name suggests when I tried it.

I immediately used water magic to quench the fire, but that was traumatic.

Therefore, because flashy magic has a wide range and is difficult to control, various trials and errors were made to develop practical magic.

One of them took a hint from the bow and arrow and wondered if he could magically do the same as the bow and arrow.

As a result, the arrow tip part is made with earthly magic and the wind magic flies its arrow tip fast.

This was practical and useful when hunting.

It's great magic when hunting because it's the same as a bow and arrow and the target never burns or bursts.

When I talked to Roy about being happy and trying to think of a name,

"If you can't use anyone else at the time you're using a two-attribute, and you can do it without chanting, you don't use the name with chanting, and you don't need the name."

They told me so.

Sure it is.

But you name the magic you've made and tell it to future generations... you can have that kind of romance.

Roy has no dreams about these places.

You must be the owner of realistic thinking.

But that one lowered the tension all at once.

Well, that being said, I have a name to introduce to people and they will still need to think slowly in the future.

And I guess I'll be using it when I get a chance about other magic.

Well, that's how I've become even more out of common sense after two years of training.

Roy also mastered unchanging in two years and also gained more magic.

Maybe there's a reason for more magic, and this area is worth studying in the future.

If it is a great discovery of the century, I can become a professor and provide for my family.

With that said, I can beat Roy by magic, but not Roy by swordsmanship.

Obviously it was a different fat muscle and some kind of flowing judgment. Even if I slaughter him, he gets flushed, puts in a counter, and loses.

You should be physically competent......

"Hal should use his head for a second or brush his skills."

Roy told me something humiliating.

Looks like they call it brain muscle over the distance.

I told myself I was not an idiot, but a genius artist who could do it by feeling.

Because there's no one to tell me.

"Roy's the one you're learning from, isn't he? You're a coward."

When I said,

"I don't want to be told by the one who develops unchanging chants, uses the magic of multiple attributes, or is out of common sense"

I've been told.

Roy hasn't distracted me lately.

Even I get hurt.

That's how we've both trained, and I think we've both come a long way.

By the way, I'm still training today and I'm taking a break now.

"Ah, don't you want to try your arm somewhere? Roy."

"Then why don't you go to the dungeon?

Dungeons!?

You have such a thing!

I've never known it before.

"What? You didn't know?

Ugh, it's a picture star.

"Absolutely, if your abilities are out of common sense, your head is out of common sense."

This guy is -!!!

But I'm worried about the dungeon. Let's bear it here.

"Where's the dungeon?

"Behind this mountain."

...... are you serious!?

Was it that close?

I was a little shocked by myself after five years of training in this mountain and not realizing it.

"You often have merchants and adventurers in your village, don't you? That's for challenging dungeons or trading items brought back from dungeons. Sometimes demons come out of the dungeons, so they can't make the city dangerous."

If you ask me, I think the village has had a lot of people...

All right, let's do some social studies.

"Then we'll go to the dungeon next time!

"Well, we'll be fine now... go"

"Okay! Decisions! But I have to go home in the evening."

If I don't go home at night, I'll worry about you...

It's a child situation.

Neither did Roy complain about this.

Roy's a kid, too.

This is how we were supposed to try our arms in the dungeon in a hiking mood.