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

Circular field about three ” meters in diameter.

The perimeter is covered with white walls, and if you look up, there is also a solid ceiling, albeit of considerable height.

It's like, inside a cylinder, such a space.

It is very normal tread solidified soil that spreads to your feet, reminiscent of the sumo mound because of the grounds, the arena, the solder and the circle.

"It's easy to step in, and in a more realistic environment."

Yes, this is "Inside the S-Rank Zone," available only to selected people, for more advanced training, slightly different from the usual different spaces.

I listened to Oink that night, and then I got the right to clear the rest of the B and A's with top grades in two days and try this place safely.

To get to a gate dedicated to S-rank, you can head for it by diving through the normal gate once and through the sixth door that emerges on it.

And the floor that reaches, where only the truly chosen strong gather.

All there were fierce men who had completed the five ranks with good grades, their faces, their standing, their gear, whatever they took, a corner...... no, they seemed like a distinct being.

Well, Dawson and Vio were mixed up in it.

Greetings to the two of them are there, too, and it was only earlier that we started S-rank training, which is the most difficult thing to do quickly.

This is how it was transferred to the battle field.

You're saying it's different from all the obstacle races you've ever had.

So blurry the next moment, a grain of light pours down the field, and it gathers in one place.

You will be attracted to a pale light as if it were a firefly for a moment, but you will prepare for the events that will soon be happening, producing a sword of dark magic.

And eventually the light had a contour, and I thought it glowed strongly, and there was -

"Demons...... are they real demons?

When the light subsided, there was a staggering Armadillo-like demon there, covering his entire body with a large urchin.

Its size was probably huge enough to line up with an adult woman if she stood up, with sharp hook claws that seemed highly capable of killing to see further.

It's the first demon I see, but it looks quite intimidating, too fierce an unexpected opponent to honestly be the first enemy to appear.

Right, that's S-rank. I didn't know you'd give me someone to poke your first hand at.

But, well, I'm having trouble being served with a demon that looks weaker now.

"All the time, yeah."

The next moment I was touring such thoughts, I rounded up my body as I could see it and came this way at a high speed, Togemajiro (named me).

It sprinkles through the soil on the ground and toward it, slightly sparingly shifting the body half a step aside.

But he betrayed my predictions, and he changed direction on the way here.

I see, is that how much you can do because it's almost a sphere?

"Cha-chee-mee."

Because it seems difficult to avoid, I try to wield the sword of dark magic back like a golf swing as it is.

with a hanging voice that is, for some reason, a classic.

You can't even beat the spinning toge, a brilliant blow into your body.

Flying as-is, Togemadillo threw out his limbs at the same time as he crashed to the ground.

I'm just trying to stab him close - but his body was already severed to the middle and he was out of breath.

Then, at the next moment, the body disappears with the blurry light as it did when it first appeared.

I see, is this how it works?

There doesn't seem to be any item drops, and it looks like it could be seen as a phenomenon specific to this place.

Breathe, be alert again and explore the surroundings, the grains of light still gathered again as expected.

Now take a contour twice the size that seems to be earlier, squeeze your mind and set up your sword.

... but if the signs of appearance are too obvious like this -

"Demon"

Swing the sword over the grain of light, leaving the sword pressure in stagnation.

This is a move that increases in power depending on the length of the lag time. And the original way to use it is to install it like a trap or a move that keeps it superimposed on the rise of the enemy while it's down.

... I mean, I can't wait to get out.

It may not be training, but if you can do it, it's humanity that makes you want to try it once or so.

And then the next moment shows up, a demon that's going to appear in a monster movie that made the earlier Togemadillo huge and further transformed his skin into a reptile-like scale.

Wave your sword down and complete the move at the same time as you confirm its appearance.

Wait firmly in the air until the light has a real image, and pour down into the demon where the powerful slaughter has just been born.

"Ggaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"Oh, dead"

I raise the scream, which I immediately know to be an extinct demon, and I feel pity for the appearance of a demon that is once again engulfed in light the moment the light subsides.

I'm sorry, I don't do this anymore. Don't resent me because I'll fight you right.

"Phew... I don't know what's coming out next"

Apparently, this training is a continuous form of fighting demons on the same Feel, and has destroyed three or seven demons.

The Armadillo type followed at first, followed by a small raven type, followed by a demon commonly known as the Oulbear, like the addition of bears and raptors.

All types were three times at a time, bigger and more ferocious, or switched to the upper species with speed and so on.

And now it's one or three events, and now it's the Andean demons who defeated them.

Then I had made predictions that even armed skeletal swordsmen would come out this time...

"... not human."

The grain of light swells to the magnitude of a “ fold ” before, and takes a step up the alert distance wondering if the pattern has changed since you came here.

The grain of light keeps expanding and expanding, and keeps increasing to the point that it accounts for a third of the field.

And it eventually shapes a contour.

Be prepared, drink gokuli and spit, and hold it to materialize.

"You sure are undead, this one too"

The person who finally materialized.

Maybe I could say it's an undead classic. That guy slowly brings his head as he drips something like a green hedron out of his mouth.

Moving slowly to drag that giant, he spreads the thick skeleton out of his back wide to the left and right.

No, what a madness.

"Mr. Dragon Zombie? Really?"

Hey, somebody use a resuscitation item on this guy, 'cause he'll probably die instantly.

Oh, my God, no convenient phenomenon or item exists.

Slowly, but steadily, that giant headed this way, even while I was thinking about such a stupid thing.

I don't think you would have exactly the ability to fly, but still get as far away as you can and turn to see how things go first.

Rather than a mouth, I salivate once more in a creepy tone that sounds more like the roar and cavity of 'Ohwon' echoing from all over my body.

After all, undead, is it a zombie, it seems that being out of the circle of life just at first glance, unlikely, unconsciously reminds me of fear.

I am slightly stuck.

But, well, he's clearly a hostile opponent... and he won't be around forever.

"Moving too slow. Come on!"

"Hyah! I can't stand it! 'I just go in here and say it.

But as soon as this one came out, he moved his head quickly as if the slow movement had been a lie, spitting something like a drooling hedron out of his mouth.

It's coming at you with a terrible stench, not avoiding it, but swinging and bouncing your sword.

Then now the tail of the dragon zombie, which was not visible from here, comes from the side.

Bouncing like a big rope jump, a violent wind rush passed right under his leg.

To its destructive power and speed, imagine what would have happened if dodging hadn't been in time, and the worst looks go past the back of your brain.

But not long after he took a breath, he jumped at me and he spit at me again.

Does it suit a situation where dodging is unavoidable in the air... awesome, even a corrugated attack?

"Ganborough."

The behavior you choose, once again, is an attack, not an evasion.

And now activate the move, releasing it where reach is the short but overwhelming destructive force.

It's like a shock that occurs when the speed of sound is exceeded, making a sound similar to the sound of a burst of bread, and the approaching hedro plays and flies.

And with that fierce recoil, this one also gets propulsion in the air and falls back.

Looking immediately at the appearance of the face, he looked back and exposed his neck to the main body.

Seeing this as an opportune opportunity and rushing out, he now swings in a slightly off-target orbit, keeping his face off.

When you end up empty-handed and step on the tail of losing momentum, now you try to shake me off like that.

And use the power to try to lift it forcefully, jumping up all at once.

It's not a trampoline, if you use force other than yourself to jump hard, his neck looms in front of you.

Now, the sword of dark magic that has endured without spilling one blade against any demon opponent since earlier, will this big bone be safely severed?

There are no scaffolding for stomping in the air, but twist your hips as far as possible and wield your sword.

And finally, the eye of a dragon zombie who was getting in shape... the eye hole that would have been there turns back to this one.

A gaze that shouldn't exist gives the illusion that it interacted with this gaze, but shook the sword to the side.

Gatsun and shock convey, but still do not stop the sword from progressing.

Keep swinging forcefully, landing as you get in position, and flying back and forth loudly as you go.

Slightly late, Zushin and dull sounds transmit and echo the ground.

Seeing, his neck, which blew wide open as the momentum of a blow from the horizontal giraffe, lay corny on the ground.

And while he lost his neck, he didn't stop working, and the dragon zombie hovering around with the jitter eventually blunted the movement and sank slowly.

"... like this"

If I stared at the sword I held in my right hand, my torso would have broken from half.

After all, was this area the limit in magic density to the extent of witchcraft?

But still, you must be good because you fought so far through a series of battles.

Right, now let's make it with dark magic.

Turning his gaze, the corpse that had been left was about to follow the light again and disappear.

Now we've destroyed 38 demons in a row, but what the hell kind of opponent is next?

I felt the intensity of the demons coming out here suddenly increased, but I don't suppose even the more gigantic and powerful opponents will come out next?

... on the other hand, I'm getting a little excited, I'm afraid. I just don't think I'm gonna get framed for doing this on my first day.

Now with one hand the Dark Magic Sword generated with a slight temper, wait for the next opponent.

Then, now, unlike earlier, a light of the human type degree was born, and eventually, when that light subsided, one woman was left behind.

... the next person, that doesn't sound like it.

"Oh, you've really defeated me. It was destroyed at such a high pace that I felt a little sorry for it."

His opponent, who covered his whole body with purple robes and hid his face with a thin see-through veil, speaks that way funny.

Yes, I did. Are you even going to say that someone was choosing to come out, instead of being determined or random?

No, isn't it dangerous to train such an operation in the first place?

"Don't stare at me like that. This isn't just a ceremonial event, an accident or an injury that could kill you, is it?

"I see, is that how it works? So..."

A mysterious being that appeared abruptly.

But I ask her, along with a definite hunch.

"Who are you, Lainey Linearis?"