- Dierian Perspective

The men, who were nasty and uncomfortable laughing, seemed to notice my presence approaching in slow footsteps. The adventurers who were falling for it similarly gaze. Then one of them opened his eyes to his surprise and raised his voice out loud.

"Mr. Dieria!?

I don't remember him, but maybe I knew he was in the training center somewhere, or that Lapis was one of them. One of the brave parties. Bow and Spirit Magic User. And those who heard my name that I was a Zerbis brave man had two reactions. The adventurers, whose faces were distorted by the pain, smiled a little, and the men looked at this one with a frigid odor.

"You think it's Dieria? That's the name I heard."

"That's it. You're one of those ladies who says Lapis or something. I mean, it saved me a lot of time looking."

I don't break my spare attitude when I figure out who I am. Are you confident in your arms for the rest of your life, Blackcrumb didn't change one look. I stopped my legs. I stare at men like that.

"Did you come all this way to get me, woman? No, we don't even know we're being arranged, do we?

"I know. About. The Prince of Idiots imitated you, and there were so many idiots like you all over the country."

"What!?

The man changed his complexion to my words. Maybe he's just not used to being ridiculed by others for saying and acting like he even refers to his height of identity as human value. No, I probably never even got ridiculed. I just provoked it lightly, but it catches me like it's funny. It just bothers me that I'm unresponsive to just blackcrumbs.

"Woman! You have a restraining order! If you're going to get caught, I'll forgive you to the point of hurting you a little, but if you're going to defy me, you're going to have to be ready for one or two of your hands and feet!

"That's a lot of rambling. Is that what I know as Zerbis' brave man? At your discretion, Zerbis and Bordeaux could get things done, you understand?

"It won't even be a problem! The power of our nascent Bordeaux kingdom overwhelms other nations! Zervis, don't think every time is going to be an obstacle!

More anger. I'm not a special patriot, but I still can't be insulted and out of my mind by the country I was born and raised in.

"Ha..."

Swallow anger and exhale deeply. Calm down. What are you doing training so hard for? If you're still emotional, you're the same as before.

"As rumors have it, a prince named Steed is an idiot that thinks we can be captured by each of you. Besides, his men are incompetent when they don't understand the difference in strength between themselves and their opponents. Bordeaux is not a long kingdom."

"Let me tell you...!

One of the men suddenly waved his sword down. It's obvious, but no matter how much training you get, if you get that decent, you're good and you're seriously injured, and if you get worse, you're dead. The angry man couldn't even make that degree of judgment, which was obviously a caged blow. But...

(slow)

From me, accustomed to the attack of Sanserene in the dragon's nest, the man's attack feels so slow that the flies are really likely to come together. I'm guessing that's how much exercise vision I've had. So I avoided the man's sword in a single piece of paper without hurry and slammed my fist into its face.

"Guh!?

When a man blows up a few meters without even being able to defend himself, he stays motionless. You didn't think your buddy would get beat up by a skinny elf, the other one looks surprised and voiceless.

"Nah......! Oh, you weren't a spiritual user! Surely he should have been a co-adventurer except for bow and magic......!

"When did you get that information? Sure, I don't like melee fights, but I can beat you bare hands enough."

"Ku......!

When he smiles with a frightening half as if he had made a heartfelt fool of himself, the man takes one step, two steps and back while turning his face bright red. Looks like I understand the difference in strength by now. On the contrary, the adventurers, who remained fallen, looked at this one with admirable eyes.

"What's going on? You're not coming? Didn't you tell these people earlier that you couldn't override the difference in birth? My country has no identity differences, and if you say so, they are all civilians. Of course you can win, right?

When I pack a step apart, the man falls back the same way. Totally frightened. I'm not gonna talk to you.

"Enough. You stay back. I'll do the rest."

For the first time here, the blackness moved. When he stood in a position that would interrupt between the man and me, he pulled out a slalli and a hipster sword. But...

"You're apparently more powerful than I was listening to. The name of the brave man is not Dada."

"You think you can contain me? Much less confident. From what I've seen, your arm doesn't seem to reach me, though?

The guy's got a lot more skill than the other two. Still doesn't extend to me. If you're surrounded by boulders in numbers, it's troublesome, but one-on-one, you have enough power differences not to talk about. You should also know that blackcrumb, but he doesn't try to break his spare attitude. Where the hell did this confidence come from...?

"Hehe...... Surely your strength is a great deal. Even I wouldn't have a good share if we did it properly. But... it's only a decent story."

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When I frowned not knowing what I was talking about, the man smiled niggly. The next moment I felt unusual signs from the man, I threw the falling adventurer backwards and flew off the scene reflexively.

"Guha!"

"There he is!

The adventurers scream because of the sudden throw. But that's not the point. What? What's this unusual vibe?

"Hmm...... That's a boulder. Have you noticed that you haven't done all you can?"

Let the man be impressed. But I was aware, contrary to the man, that my expression gradually became more and more rude. What I feel from the atmosphere of a man - because in the past it was so close to the people who terrorized me that I said I didn't like it.

"No way...... Demons?

"You think you're a demon? Don't be an idiot, woman! There's no way I'm a demon."

Even if you deny that you are a Demon, all you feel from a man is that you belong to the Demon clan. I couldn't believe you told me you weren't a demon now. The man put up his sword, and as he moved one step forward in a casual motion, he stuffed the distance at once the next moment and slashed it.

"Come on -!"

"You've avoided it! You're a boulder!

A man comes after me trying to get a distance. Each blow is as if it were different from the man just now. There were incomparable speeds and cuts. Bare hands on boulders are tough! When the man flashed his sword as he shook his head, I lay down on the ground aggressively and grabbed the sand, throwing it vigorously towards the man's face.

"Huh!?

I thought if it worked, I'd be able to blind him, but the guy pays sand with one hand to avoid a direct hit. But in that moment I was bouncing back a lot, earning distance.

"What's up? How much room did you have just now?

Turn your sword like a man laughs. But I don't answer that, I concentrate my spirit. You thought you'd given up that look, and the man grinned as sure of the victory.

"Hmm! Even if it's a brave party or something, that's about it! If we get into the Steed SS, it's like a mutton fish! Woman! You will be captured here and fed to gather other brave parties!

Say it quickly, or the man steps in at once. I jumped out into motion too to intercept it. You didn't think you were coming at me in this situation, the man opens his eyes to surprise. But for a moment, too, the man waved his sword. In contrast, I - I just stuck my arm forward.

"Stop laughing! You can't possibly prevent it with your bare hands!

Yeah. Sure, like the man said, there's no way I can take a sword with my bare hands, not even Lapis. But I have powers that she doesn't have. The power of being able to use the help of the Spirit.

"What!?

The man's shaken out blow bounced back making a dry noise the moment he touched my hand. A man with a stunned look doesn't give me time to get back on my feet, and I just wave my fist through my face. The man, who was attacked properly without time to avoid, was beaten down without a scratch, and collapsed to the spot.

"What... stupid... what the hell is that...?

The man looks up at this one painfully as he spits blood out of his mouth. I turned a cold eye to it.

"I'm not obliged to answer, but I'll tell you for once. Spirit magic."

"Magic......? When did you say that? There shouldn't have been time to chant..."

"You don't need a chant for the wizard of a brave party. Besides, I need to talk to you. Let me know exactly where you got that strange power."

Use magic without chanting - use moves that even high-ranking adventurers rarely see as they deserve - get poked at that fact and the man drooped his head like he gave up.