Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

"Ngu......"

"Why are you pushing your neck against my hand? You're..."

"... Boom, I told you before, she's gone a little crazy since that day."

"... you mean this because things are not right?

If there are any marks, I feel the labor of my neck, and somehow this person pushes me to compress my neck from me.

... Speaking of which, you were stimulating your neck when you saw it in Kawahara or today.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Caivon, a little bit like this, between my index finger and my thumb around my neck..."

"Oink, I'm leaving!

"Yes, I think she needs some time to calm down. For today..."

"It's okay for a little while, because if it's anything, I just need to accompany it! I weigh in, so..."

Come on, don't come near me.

What, did I wake you up to some weird sexuality?

I was going to take the corner seriously, how can you be such a dick?

For one thing, it was open for today, and he promised to come back with Rhue at a later date, and to leave the room behind.

Er... I shouldn't be responsible.

Early the next morning.

When I woke up earlier today trying to clear that training compartment, apparently Reis woke up at the same time.

Is she as vulnerable in the morning as Rue, or peel all the towels herself with a temper as she turns her sleepy eyes to this one.

I get it. You lose the temptation and you want to call yourself back.

"Morning... good morning... su"

"Morning, Reis."

Let me hear something good in the morning.

I knew it, there's something about sleeping in people who are usually firm.

On the contrary, do you expect people who are out of the ordinary to lack the freshness?

Oh, it's about you still sleeping comfortably.

"It's early today...... then I'll be a little later......"

"Hmm? Why not?

"When Lue... woke up... she might miss me alone..."

"... you're a good mother"

"Then Kai is your father... he is a couple, a couple..."

You're still half asleep, Nihella with a nagging shake on your neck, and your mother smiles when she shows you for the first time.

Ha ha, just leave it at this much to mess with because it involves her dignity any more.

Make sure Reis lays down on the bed again and leaves the room, having obtained an absolution mark of being selfish and waiting until Rhue wakes up.

She's been up early every morning here lately working more training than me or Rhue, and she could have a day or so like this.

When I get down to the guild lobby in the elevator, I can still see a human being heading to the training center, just like me, even in the early morning, because I'm holding back the tournament.

In such a human being, he finds himself a familiar young man and sneaks softly behind him.

Yes, it's you, Len.

"You're early, Len."

"Hmm!? What can I do for you, Caivon?"

"Oh, please do it in Kai while I'm in this city. It's gonna be a lot of trouble."

"... ok"

Strange honest and surprising, but I see I'm certainly convinced.

Once he was punished, he saw that he didn't want to do anything that would cause disturbance.

He also has sleepy eyes as to whether he's not very good at morning or, at any rate, worse eyed than usual.

The head is also blurred, partly because it was originally the hairstyle of the outer honey, which is completely exploding perm condition.

"Isn't Mr. Rue with you?"

"That guy is Suzuke Sleeping, so I'm keeping him asleep. What happened to those three?"

"... I'll finish my day early, and then I'll be back before the three of you wake up."

"Oh, you haven't made it to B-rank yet, those kids."

When I blur, his expression turns to me.

And he moves his mouth like he said something.

But soon I tried to keep it down a lot and turned forward and left early.

Oh, you wanted to tell me it was my fault.

Well, it's not like I'm completely irresponsible. It's like I don't even feel like I'm not bad at 10: 0 after all.

Either way, we went to the training center to follow him.

There are already sparse figures of other adventurers in the facility, and to see their faces, apparently they are not the people they see all the time.

Due to the quality and movement of the equipment, facades that presumably appeared to be above A-rank were aligned at interpersonal training centers.

If you look closely, you know... what it was, that Oink follower and he's got silver and he's one of the senators who's gonna catch on...

Yes, Aruba. Aruba! I'm going to be bummed out by Mr. Rue in an Exhibition Match!

That's how you approach him, Len.

... Do you guys know each other or something? The world is small.

I'm worried about the conversation and sneak up on it softly.

"Good morning, Alba"

"... Hmm, here you are, Len. Today's audition is... right, about three “ minutes. ”

"Thank you!

Oh, my God, Len, are you getting an audition from him?

............... Something like this, I'm sorry, excited.

I'm about 50% more of my usual personality in my mind. I'm like, 'Sorry. Yeah!! Master, it's time to tear it down. Come on!!!' I'm saying.

No, no, no, I don't remember just being that scumbag, keep this in your chest.

So, Alba VS Lyue, and depending on the combination, Len, you're going to be VS Reis?

... It's sloppy that we're all waiting for a game that looks like we're all having fun, what a spear I have to fight with the most powerful saint on this continent with a handful of hands.

Me too, I have a slightly dark desire to TUEEE me in public.

Look, pig, I'm definitely going to show up for the tournament in disguise.

But when it comes to being auditioned by an active silver holder...... is Reis going to be okay? Though she's with me and Rhue, she's been out of line for a long time.

Hmm, how about I teach you some dark magic around today?

She has completed many combat techniques, in the style of using them in combination ad hoc ways.

So, isn't increasing the range of tactics directly linked to her strength enhancement?

Fortunately, this dark magic is a kind of all-purpose attribute that reflects this will with great flexibility once you can remember it.

If I can master it, I don't think I can measure the synergy with her style.

"Then I'll finish it for today."

Human beings who are using the training compartment seem to have had little time at this time and were able to use it immediately.

As always, when you notice, you are flown into a mysterious white space, standing in front of five doors.

Right in the middle of it today, a challenge to the C-rank.

When you are asked for athletic ability and destructive power in E and you are tested for intelligence in D, C whimpers...... is it a move?

Choosing to open the door led to a narrow, straight passage with no change in aids.

Together, the timer would have moved out into the narrow passage at once.

There were no enemies, just a few minutes running down a straight path, and even if I turned around thinking it was the same trick as last time, there was just a runaway path going on.

Uhm, don't get anxious when this straight road continues, it's like 'Is this really okay' with the same number on the mark sheet.

As I went further into my legs with surprise, I finally saw the bend.

If you don't know what's coming out, slow down in front of it, snuggle your body into the corner and peek over the other side.

"Is that... like a shooting range, huh?

At the end of the bend is a table, where simple bows and swords, and canes, are placed.

And further afield, white mannequins were erected, not the usual black mannequins, with double circles on the chest and head areas.

When I approached the platform, there was a caveat.

"('- ω...) I've got it for people who don't have weapons, use it carefully, okay?

"('· ω · …) Those in close proximity, go close and hang up, okay? If you use magic or a bow over here, you'll lose it."

While adding mischief to that precautionary emoticon, I deform the dark magic into the shape of a sword and head to the other side of the table, the target doll.

"Crumbs - (', ω, …) -"

And then at that moment...

"('... ω...) I told you not to use magic beyond this table!? Subtract!'

"Ah! Well, this is magic too... damn, I did it"

That sentence suddenly emerges in the space in front of me, and the boo-boo and offensive sound pierce my ear.

Take the sword that is on the platform for the most part and head to the target again.

Don't you have any moves to beat someone who hasn't moved? Suddenly the target began to take a quick side step when he thought to himself.

Weird laughter creeps up at that move, as if watching repetitive lateral jumps early, but this does require skill.

Double circles in the chest and head have become almost invisible with remnants.

but there just this body, a little eye gazing and focusing, gradually the remnants of it became slowly like a comma feed, gradually clearly captured the center of its circle.

But the question is, with this frontier, if the body can handle it.

"... the aim is both head and... chest,"

It's already been downgraded once, half a dozen ways to clear it. Then you won't be able to aim for a high score.

When that happens, a further series of attacks is desirable with a poking move with few gaps.

"'Dual Stag'... it's a game age and all sorts of crap moves."

It should also be noted that the reason it was made into a story was not because of performance, but because of the name.

Stag also means it's for men, and it's used in the names of tools that poke around a lot.

That's the dual, guess what.

The performance of the move itself is that the thrusting move is activated at about the same time in the same place, but there is a way to use the back of the move.

During the game, it was found possible to shift the first and second point of arrival by shifting the mouse from an FPS perspective at the same time as activation.

This makes it a treasure in the attack of some enemies as a move capable of attacking two places simultaneously.

but this is incredibly difficult, and it is difficult to target and decide during battle.

I'm not proud of it, but I had almost a “ “ % chance ” of success with this.

"... if such moves can be reproduced in this world"

Let your body specs say things and fight.

Here too, with the power and skill to recreate moves like the old days, I'll probably get another level of strength.

You have such a privileged ability in a world where you can fight more freely than you can imagine in the age of corner games, so if you're free to use it -

"... All right"

Gently untie your body and stand with your sword in one hand.

Like a fencing structure, I stare again with the poke released in an instant.

Slowly, the size of the remnants decreases, and it settles into a state of being shown continuous photographs, like comma shooting.

And measure when you come to the perfect point, sharpening your nerves as you carve a metronome-like rhythm in your head.

"... kachi... kachi..."

Mumble, measure the timing in that state, and focus your efforts on your right arm.

Like a hose that blocked the exit, the best moment I could ever hope to unleash.

"... Huh!

The moment the thrust released at a rate that is likely to be taken from body to body is sucked into the goal, it forcefully shifts its arm down.

The blunt sound sounded double, and the next moment the target doll was blowing far away.

He seemed to be more powerful than usual because of his concentration too much.

I'll head over to the doll and check the results.

"I had a hand response, but let's see..."

The doll falling into depression has two holes firmly, flipping it over and checking the double circle.

Then there's...

"... head in the middle, chest in the... round outside one of the center"

Unfortunately, it didn't seem like they could both be in the middle.

Should I be satisfied with this result, or should I mourn?

There are feelings that I think I can do well for the first time, but there is also remorse for failing a move that once was not a game.

... you want to start here?

and that's when the crest floats beneath the target doll. Apparently, this course is now complete.

At that moment, the thread of tension finally unravels, exhaling a short, strong sigh.

No, even though it's just training, do you call it thrilling inside, I got a good sense of tension to taste.

I have the feeling that today's training has become more about me than usual, or that I have obviously taken one big step in myself.

I'd like to think it's not my fault, but it's right for me to forget about it once and for all at a time like this.

No, if you think you've got something and you keep up the momentum, you're the type to fail the other way around.

When it works out, stop there, then train your image for a while. This is my pattern of growth.

"... it was like this the first time I held a knife"

Really, I feel like I haven't felt my growth in a really long time.