I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

A man with an inert beard, leather armor, a leather vest, a spear, and a single-bladed sword doesn't look like a farmer to me. Perhaps an adventurer or a mercenary? Well, it's a bandit. Some veterinarian men have been hiding from the Sekiguchi. Well, it was a bandit after all. Let's give up mofs.

"Ha ha ha, well done, village chief! With this much money, we can play and live for a while!

"Now, I've fulfilled my promise! Give me back my grandchildren!

"Oh, good. Well, with our kids? I don't know whose kid he is, but you have to raise him well.

"Guu...."

"" "Gahahaha!

A slightly middle-aged man comes forward with a large shimmer on his shoulder. He's the bandit's boss, isn't he?

I see, I took the kids hostage and told Grandpa what to say. And the young girl is being made a comforter. You're a bastard. The young man must have been killed. Looks like he wasn't neglected.

"Kh, hi, cowardly!

"Oops? I thought you could still talk. Did you eat less? Well, it doesn't seem like a deadly poison. Isn't that right, Mayor?

"... ahh, 'Citrus Taeke' doesn't die even after eating it. All you have to do is paralyze and stop moving overnight."

"What? Absolutely, because Teme and others killed more than half of my friends last time, I had to use my hands like this this this. Yeah, it's a lot of work."

Well, the knights who were attacked the last time weren't completely defenceless. More than half of them mean they killed nearly thirty people. If I defeated 30 people with five sacrifices in a situation where I was struck by surprise, it would be a great result. That's the First Knights, the most experienced in combat.

"What were you going to do with us?"

"Hmm, that's what killing is all about. Whoa, you want your Neechans to be our meat slaves? I was getting tired of being a country girl."

My best friend threw a gaze at Luca and Cristala like she was licking them. Luca twisted her body and tried to hide her chest, but it just seemed to stimulate her boyfriend's abusiveness.

"After all, your noble servants are different. They're all dirty and Beppin. Tell your men not to break their hips!

"Parents, that's who you are!

Gahahaha!

The inferior child laughs back at the inferior language. Hmm, looks like some kind of mercenary. Looks like a bandit. The devastation of this country may be worse than I thought, as villages near these streets are occupied by bandits.

Anyway, if you don't have a back, you don't need any more acting.

Ah yeah. Well, that's enough. Guys, it's time to get to work. "

"Yes, sir."

Stand up as if nothing had happened and slap the dirt on your ass. The same goes for Christella and the others. Wu said, "Nani?" Play? "

"Ha!? What happened to the poison mushroom?? Oikora, Jijii! Temee, you fooled us!!"

"That's how it's supposed to be! I saw it with my own eyes!?"

"Yeah, I ate it. Poison mushrooms are surprisingly delicious."

In front of the upsetting bandit's best friend and the old village chief, I throw up an undigested mushroom pot from my mouth several times.

It was easy to set up and covered your esophagus to your stomach with a flat surface. Since it is not absorbed by digestion, the poison does not circulate. My mouth feels a little numb, but there is no problem because it is about when I ate flower pepper (forejao) (Chinese mountain pepper).

Everyone else hasn't eaten a mushroom pan since the beginning. It was also an act that fell. I was just pretending to eat. Thanks to Christella, who noticed the poison and alerted everyone else. Even if I didn't die, it seemed to affect my growth if I let my child eat poison.

The knights and legs are really numb and collapsed. I knew it wasn't poison that would kill me, so I dared to fall into a trap and use it to trick the bandits. It seems that it will heal overnight, and in the meantime, my beautiful girls will take care of me, so please forgive me for thinking it would be useful.

"Oh, well, that's fine. It's just a little more work. Hey, Temee, do it! Don't kill a woman!

"" "Ow!

At the end of your recreational journey, it's up to you to show off your Shaughn Emblem from Chamberra. But I'm not in hiding yet, I'm in active duty, so I'll finish without showing off the Emblem. I don't have an MBlem in the first place.

"Sometimes I'll do it alone. Everyone's in the arms of the knights."

"I understand! Don't worry about it!

"Don't overdo it?

It's hard to clean up again.

"... I'm good at cleaning"

Everyone worries differently. I'm sure you trust me, but why don't you care about me?

"Kh, mu, it's useless! One kid against that many bandits! Kiki, be a knight, this is me!

"Oh, don't be impossible. You can leave this to Mr. Beat."

"That's right. Whether it's a herd of monsters or an army of great powers, don't worry, it won't be your enemy."

Even so, some knights stood up to support the sword and tried to help me with trembling feet. What good people! This is the Knight's Book! The kingdom grows good knights! Hmm, you're a national treasure, you don't need to be hurt for nothing! I'm leaving this to Ochan!

First of all, make sure everyone is safe. Just in time, the bandits are divided into three groups: me, Christella, the knights, and the villagers. Surrounded by planar magic walls, there is no fear of retribution. The assassination is ready. I can fight as much as I want.

"Well, it's time to clean up the garbage. Get out front of the man who wants to die."

I held my fist in my left hand with my right hand, and my bones were pounding... not ringing. I just bend over with a crab. Is it because the joints are soft? It won't tighten up.

"Hah, the kid said that I'm cumming! Looks like you need a lesson!

Bandits' best friends wave down a big shimmer. Is it fast for amateurs? But for me, who usually trains with Argna and Christella, it's the same as the tree branches that the kids swing around.

Take a step forward on your left leg and distract yourself from your torso to get rid of the shimmer. Twist your naturally half-bodied body and slam it straight into the face of the bandit's handsome face!

Ataah!

"Fubu!?"

Bandit's best man's nose collapses and his upper body bounces. But it's not over yet.

"Whoa, snap snap!

"Gu, gu, gah!

Your left and right fists don't say face, don't say chest, and gradually slam them in succession!

Tap, tap, tap!

"Ugh, stop!

I'll hit and blow your defensive hands off! Even if you cry, I won't stop hitting you!

Normally, when I get hit, it goes backwards, but I can't go backwards even if I try to hold it flat. All the power of the blow is hit by the middle-aged fat body. As this happens, the bandit's best friend's body begins to float in space. Because I'm shorter, the blow is in the form of an upward stroke.

"Atata... aata!!"

Ghaaa!

"Wow!? Parent!?"

Release the previously held plane from behind as you push the last hit into the middle of your chest. The bandit's best friend, finally freed from pasting, blows into the group under his command. Did you fly about five meters? Several of the bandits we took in were laid to rest.

"Guu... how dare you... I won't forgive you, you son of a bitch!

Oh, are you still conscious? Moreover, he is trying to stand up on his own while being supported by his men. Surprisingly tough. But unfortunately, it's over. I thump my left hand at my fallen best friend.

"I poked one of the hundred and eight meridian orifices in the human body," Nandara. "You're already dead."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?"

"Wow!? Parent!?"

As soon as the best man stepped forward, his eyeballs popped out so that he could play, a lot of blood and brain plasma blown out of his ears and nose, and his tongue flew out of his mouth. The middle-aged body swelled up about twice in an instant, and the pants' buttocks swelled unnaturally. My intestines must have gutted out of my anus. The best man fell on his knees and never got up again.

"Uhhhhhhh!?"

"Oh, the parent, the parent!?"

Bandits who spray blood and brain plasma panic. Because I was shown a way to die that's not normal.

Explosion from the inside of the body. That's the only way to describe it. This is not the secret of the first-born assassination fist... It's my flat magic power. Appropriate number and name of secret holes.

The air is sealed to a spherical plane about one meter in diameter generated over the air and compressed to about five millimeters. I put a few of these into my body from my nose and mouth when I hit them. Time to release the plane and the compressed air will be released and boom! is the dimension.

It's a technique I've been thinking about for a while, but I've sealed it for a long time because I don't have much use. It seems like it's a terrible way to kill, and if you just knock it down, you just have to knock it flat. Is it effective if you destroy a hard opponent from the inside so hard that it can't be cut in the plane? I was thinking about it.

This time, I showed off one person and decided it was best to break the hearts of others. Then the cruel way to kill is better. After killing all of them, it was a hassle to process and it stinks.

"Now... what color is Temee's blood?

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Oh, wasn't this line familiar with this scene? Then it's just a psychopath. But the bandits worked. Throw out your weapon and raise your hands by poking your knees.

Mmm, that's exactly what I was aiming for. This settled one case.

Turning around, the knights looked at me with their pale faces. It's not poison... It seems to have worked a little too well.

Should I have prepared a Shaughn Emblem?