Invincible Magician ~Akashic Record Overwrite~

Restoration of the brave, unconscious

"Beyond this, the" village of Luzakh "I saw in the" Templar Dream "..."

Dressed in a travelling outfit, a young man with a large luggage looks up and sighs.

The young man's name is Jean Valesta.

Far south of here, on the Azwell continent, where the Kingdom of Vain and the Falls Federation reign as two powerful nations, is a silver-class (middle-class) adventurer belonging to the Adventurer Alliance of the Empire of Ruyam.

Although they are not part of a fixed party, they are able to party with each other on a daily basis and maintain an occasional level of luxury while updating their gear.

There are several relatively less challenging labyrinths (dungeons) in the Empire of Ruyam, and even if they manage to hunt demons (monsters) in the lower strata there, they will make enough money for adventurers to eat.

Jean is one of those, "common adventurers".

Despite this, Jean has a "common name (Elias)".

Normally, it is impossible to have a "common name (area)" in the silver class (middle class) first.

You'll never be able to wear it first if you don't reach the Gold (advanced) level at least, and that's why you're like, "Damn it! It's also a goal for adventurers."

In fact, if it's not recognized around, the "common name (Elias)" will never settle, it's just empty where I've tried to call myself.

Because it is not certified by the Adventurer Alliance, the "Common Name (Elias)" is actually worth it.

Because its "common name (Elias)" is an easy indicator to describe the adventurer.

In this regard, it can be said that Jean's "common name" represents a silver (medium) adventurer named Jean without a shortage.

Says, "Brave Face"

Jean's appearance is excellent with other pullouts.

A luxurious blonde with a relaxed habit.

The blue eyes make you feel a long cut and strong will.

Long but not narrow lines, and that's not why it's called muscle dynamics.

Its thin and tight body gives the feeling of a forged sword that has been forged.

The voice is calm, then somewhere sweet, matching its neat face.

If you show up at a time of crisis on the battlefield, everyone will be relieved that it was the only one who "helped", the bearer of the appearance that embodies exactly the "brave man" that everyone thinks of, almost as it were, is Jean.

But strength is normal.

It is also evident from the fact that the adventurer remains in the silver (middle) category even after three years of reasonably serious work.

As an adventurer, this is not classified as incompetence.

After three years, there are as many of them who cannot escape the Bronze category, and adventurers who reach Gold in three years are at least at the level of becoming known within the Adventurer Alliance.

- So normal.

That's the plausible assessment of an adventurer named Jean Valesta, and because that diverges from the way he looked so "brave," one day or another everyone started calling Jean the "brave face".

It's just a little disdain and a lot of familiar "common names".

However, it is not accumulated for the person so called.

Because of the seriousness of his appearance as "brave," newcomers and first-person people glance at Jean.

That's why the "laughter" when the "common name (Elias)" was known was hurting Jean deeply and quietly.

Laughing at Jean, they're not going to be seriously scorning Jean for anything else.

"Oh, my God, you've used your salutation."

"If I hadn't known, I wouldn't have invited you to a party because I was afraid."

"No, but when I pinch, I say to Jean," Get up! ♪ If they say that, they'll stand reflexively ♪

These words, including laughter, are basically familiar.

The adventurers' guilds of the Empire of Ruyam recognize Jean as a "companion" who possesses the strength of a silver class (middle class) and is indispensable for training and taking care of gear.

But every time he said the words of his hand, Jean couldn't help but get hurt.

I basically laugh and flush myself out because I understand as much as I don't mean to be serious about them saying it.

I even joke about it myself.

Still, the light of "disappointment", which leaks slightly when the gaze of respect and admiration that sees itself in the first encounter turns into a familiar and teasing gaze, helplessly hurts Jean.

"I'm talking about what you're talking about, even though it doesn't involve strength."

I get to talk to myself unexpectedly.

Jean herself knows very well that she is oblivious.

I've thought that if your appearance were mediocre, you wouldn't have to worry about this.

But at the same time, I realized that this problem was not enough to take.

There are as many people in the world and others who are plagued by a more serious complex.

Compared to that, worries such as "appearance diverges from strength" would be sweet little things that would make you want to hit me.

At a time when I like to take it very seriously from the opposite sex and say "mortar" to the entity, there will be no same-sex people who will seriously listen to Jean's troubles.

- Oh, yeah, I'm kidding.

In summary, the reaction to the drunken momentum revealing the troubles was only slightly erroneous.

Jean himself, well, is also a convincing reaction.

But...

Jean thinks he's doing such a stupid thing this time because he was in such a privileged position but still stacked like a thorn in his heart.

I dreamed I was alone on such a northern border for only one reason.

I believe it's a "trustworthy dream" myself, but I'm also confident that if I tell someone, they'll laugh with their bellies.

But following those dreams, I'm using all the money I've never saved in the last three years to renew my gear and get my travel plans up to the end of the North like this.

The destination is the village of Ruzaf, a cold village that exists just beyond sight

The moment she confirmed in the "Adventurer Guild" that the village she had dreamed existed and then found that some of the events she had dreamed of would coincide with her heritage, Jean decided to go to that village, betting everything she could have without any hesitation.

From the well-organized, though not fixed, people pulled me off pretty seriously.

- What are you trying to do tochi crazy?

- Why don't you just make the hang of it here?

I guess it just seemed like Jean was on a reckless bet to hit a mountain.

Otherwise, I can't even imagine an adventurer going to a village with all his wealth on and like no one has ever heard of.

If the adventurer Jean is close to says the same thing, I don't think he'll stop himself.

Some of them liked to say, "Let me bite you too," but politely declined.

- 'Cause you're gonna have to go, if you dream like that.

The dream was that the village of Luzakh would be attacked by a host of demons (monsters).

Even from Jean, a silver-class (mid-level) adventurer, I clearly remember how a desperate number of demons (monsters) push over as if they were a tsunami.

I wouldn't even try to get close if it was normal.

If the place was a city near the labyrinth (dungeon) where we are based on a daily basis, there is no doubt that we will report it once to the Adventurer Guild and then flee quickly.

But in that "village of Luzakh," for some reason, there is no longer a legendary "magical" girl, and the villagers put their hopes on the girl's magic.

Even though the girl was scared, she was trying to live up to that expectation.

Naturally, Jean was never born to see "magic" activate.

But even such a jean instinctively understands that "this sucks," so much "great magic" is activated into a huge magic formation, trying to wipe out every village-by-village demon (monster) that the girl tried to protect.

That was certainly "magic".

After dreaming, I first checked to see if the "village of Luzakh" existed, which the half-heartedly dreamed girl had called so.

The moment I found out it existed, I read and fished for as much "magic" inheritance as I could find in a small "Adventurer's Guild" in the countryside, experiencing thoughts of rising blood temperatures.

People around me say, "It's magic. I checked it out, so I can use it, right?" He desperately looked into it without even organizing a party to dive into the labyrinth (dungeon), saying what he knew well.

Human beings like being "adventurers" once as children have been possessed by the delusion and longing that they "may be magical".

Jean doesn't leak into that example, either, of course.

Read the "Magic Guide Book" distributed free of charge by the Church of Gias with your eyes like a plate and dream that you have a "magic" talent according to it.

And it's a classic until you get stuck with the fact that you don't have any shards of that talent, and "magic" is such a gag.

The "cynicism" based on such experiences would certainly also be affected by the tendency of the public to ridicule the "magic" held by the Church of Gias.

Still, people, especially the "adventurers", have a strong longing for "magic".

Rarely rumored stories about "magical" adventurers, etc. are all spoken of as "gussey, right?," he laughed, longing to party with someone like that for once.

But what Jean dreamed of as a "magic" was different from what was written in the "Magic Guide" that she read when she was a child.

That's why I looked desperately into it.

As a result, there was nothing as massive as the one I dreamed of, but the more I looked into the "magic formation" and how it was activated, the more I looked into it, the more it confirmed that it was definitely "magic" that I dreamed of.

At that point, Jean decided to go to "Ruzaf Village" betting on everything.

"The Great Magic," a girl who can no longer help but storm, and cry out.

Villagers who, relying on themselves, see the girl who forced the "magic" to run wild only to save the village with the same eyes as they see the demons (monsters).

It was Jean himself who dreamed it would be to save the desperate situation.

It is in the forefront of the mirror to look at myself objectively, but in that dream I could see myself from a third party perspective as one of the characters.

The look of myself running to the girl with a blue face and still rumbling and crying was a little laughable looking exactly like the "brave man" itself spoken of in hero Tan.

I wish this was accompanied by strength.

But what the dream showed from there was a development like the "brave man" himself, who kept thinking that Jean was going to be the beast.

Forced to hold a girl floating in the universe, possibly with magic, I don't know how to "grand magic" rampant right now, but I keep her completely under my control.

Unleash the "great magic" that was trying to burn everything down indiscriminately towards the masses of demons (monsters) that push it like a tsunami in a way that does not involve the village, and with that blow take it and finish it all off.

It was the girl who activated the "Great Magic," but it was definitely herself who ruled and controlled the power.

And he is embraced by a weeping girl, and thanked from the bottom of his heart by all the villagers.

It was exactly what it deserved as an "act of bravery manifested in the world".

Even Jean knows the legend of "The Brave and the Three Virgins".

It would be something that is known to some extent in all times, but the generation of the Jeans can be said to be different again.

Because there are two (...) people (...), undoubtedly, the Pontifical Agency of Gias and the "Virgin" listed in the royal family of the Kingdom of Vain.

When more than one Virgin is born in the same period, "great calamity" augurs well for the world (La Vulcanan).

But it is also a time when "brave men and three holy daughters" will be aligned in order to pay for the "great calamity".

Ever since the two "Virgins" were listed as children, their generation has always made the legend familiar.

It was absolutely natural for children who knew nothing to fantasize about themselves being "brave" if they were boys and yearn for themselves to be listed as the third "Virgin" if they were girls.

Because of these times, whoever sees them only "bravely" Jean was given the common name "Brave Face".

But if I really am a brave man.

Though I took a lot of backing, I mean, I only saw it once, believing that "dreams" were convenient for me that weren't enough to take, and Jean bet everything.

The third "Virgin" who is herself a "brave man" and the girl she dreamed of has not yet been discovered

At the time of the "Virgin" crisis, being a "brave man" who had not yet woken up, he follows the "divine dream" and embarks on a journey to save the "Virgin".

"I have a sense that I'm being stupid."

So he uttered a word and pulled out his sword, and stepped into the temple.

From here on out, it's not a well-kept street.

There are many blind spots, and they are not regularly crusaded by demons (monsters).

If more than one demon (monster) comes out, it will be almost packed on the spot, and I want to believe it won't happen first, but if I come across a dragon (drake) class (class), I will be killed instantly.

Jean knows very well that he is not strong.

Even traveling this far alone (solo) can be described as suicidal. That's the big deal.

I think I've come this far without a fatal injury.

Silver (mid-level) adventurers are known to have high demons (monsters) to hunt alone (solos).

Instead of demons, even strong beasts lose their lives in a few ways.

I said adventurers, etc., I'm just a guy who worked out a little bit.

It cannot be compared to the presence of a few "moves" or the legendary "magic".

Gear and what you can get at the city's weapons store, to the extent that they are carefully maintained at best.

Although I wouldn't even call it an artifact weapon I hear in legends and rumors, it would be different if it was also equipped with a magic weapon (Magic Weapon) granted (enchanted) by the church, but at least Jean has never seen such a luxuriously equipped "adventurer".

People who can have that stuff ready from the start don't become adventurers or anything like that in the first place, and people who earned it until they were adventurers and got all that gear together don't remain part of the Country Adventurers Guild.

"Negligence has always been the same with all the effort, not with force, not with equipment."

Stepping into the realm of demons (monsters) alone (solos) is more nervous than anything familiar with the dangers.

If you haven't even spoken one word, maybe you can't stand that tension.

But Jean, on the other hand, even deepened her confidence, thinking that her dreams were the basis of a "divine dream" because she was able to trample the distance so far, bent almost intact.

If that "dream" is true, I must safely reach the "village of Luzakh".

If you're winning the bet, you should be able to get there safely.

In case - no, I actually feel like five is about one - but if you lose your life along the way, that's the laugh, but if you manage to reach "Ruzaf Village," and nothing happens and it's just a cold village, that's a big dump.

I put my entire fortune on the line, put my life at risk, and end up with a drunk who visited Cold Village with nothing to gain.

There is no road bank or means to return to the original city.

If you think calmly, you still feel like you're running a madness shack right now.

Still, Jean, that was good.

Naturally, the dreams you have seen are truly "divine dreams" and it is not best for the curtain of Adventure Tan to rise as a "brave man".

Hoping for it, I don't deny that I've followed all that I have now, none.

There is a desire to do so in return for those who called themselves "Brave Faces," and a desire to live as brave men saving the world (La Vulcanan), and the luxury of living with it and being blessed by the Three Virgins.

In fact, the girl I dreamed of in my dreams, even though I wasn't old enough, was more beautiful than I'd ever seen.

But.

I dreamed about it, the scream the girl gave you and the look of despair she showed when she was exposed to the sight of the villagers.

That's out of my mind.

What if the dream I had was truly a "divine dream" but I didn't go?

After that cry of despair, she will remain exposed to the demons (monsters) of the villagers and destroy the demons (monsters) of each village she tries to protect.

How much despair has been since then?

You look like a "brave man" but your strength is far from a "brave man".

I've been scratched before, even if I'm just bitterly dismayed by that fact.

What a fragile and pitiful worry compared to letting too much power run wild and wipe out every person you wanted to protect.

There is greed.

I also hope so.

Still, Jean is not the only person who can do stupid things so far.

Whether your dreams are truly "shrine dreams" or just delusions.

Only her worst can exist if she goes to the village of Luzakh.

Then why don't you go?

That's what drives Jean to bet all of himself on such stupid possibilities, which he himself is not aware of.

"You're lying, dude..."

Before such a jean, as if to mock every thought, a demon (monster) appears without sound that can't be helped by a silver (middle-class) adventurer.

"Ice Dragon (Grakies Drak)"

It is a type of attribute dragon, and it takes a bunch of gold-class (advanced) adventurers to make sacrifices and manage to defeat (...) and (...) (...) (...) opponents.

If it was all the same.

That's four bodies, hovering over Jean's head.

Stuffing.

I managed to get here safely, but there's nothing I can do about this.

On my way to the surrounding village, believing in dreams that were not enough for me, I was attacked by a monster, a fool who died uninhabited.

Before his absolutely inevitable death, Jean was getting only one salvation while tears and trembling could not stop.

- I'm dying here, that's just a dream. That tragedy doesn't just happen.

Jean herself doesn't even know what to do with that girl.

- I don't care about Loricon myself - and because of my appearance, I've never had a hard time with heterosexual relationships alone... although I've never been crossed over for a relationship of play - I'm not even pure enough to put it up in the ideal girl I dreamed of.

At the time of his death, Jean felt saved only a little by tears and salivation, shuddering and trembling but being thought of that.

That moment.

Even an adventurer known throughout the continent, the Ice Dragon (Grakies Drak), who should have no choice but to be prepared to die if it is one-on-four, is burned by flames and falls to the ground simultaneously.

Because of an overattack that went too far, or even screaming at death. Soon it will rock the ground with its giant.

A pitch-black man suddenly appears before Jean, who even stops trembling at so many things and can only stand with his mouth open.

The man, who appeared like a coma dropper, his hair, clothes and eyes are just black, and his left eye is only silver except for the color of his skin.

I've never even seen it on my left shoulder, with a little black beast on it.

"What are you playing," brave man, "aren't you in a hurry to the" village of Luzakh "ahead?

Jean is unable to respond to inquiries in a younger voice than she thought.

Scary.

I'm just scared.

Even more frightening now than when surrounded by "Ice Dragon (Grakies Drak)", which embodies despair.

I don't know why.

But I'm more scared than anything of the blackness of the man in front of me, who's supposed to meet me for the first time, and the silver eyes as if I could spot everything.

I recognize the man in front of me as equal to Reaper to me.

I can't even speak so I can squirm into my silver eyes.

"What? Aren't you even playing? - Is the" brave "so helpless until you meet the" Virgin "? Is it (...) or (...) in line (...) ku (...)?"

Scary.

I'm afraid of even speaking.

But the "embodiment of fear" in front of me affirms that I am a "brave man" and that the girl I dreamed of is a "Virgin".

If so.

Then I am trembling with fear, not if I am trembling.

If I don't go, the tragedy of the girl becomes a reality.

I won't let that be all.

Whatever.

"Oh, you think I'm the brave one?

Forced to move his own mouth so trembling that the roots of his teeth do not fit, he asks.

"Are you still unconscious?"

The man in front answers slightly unexpectedly.

The black and silver gaze, which seemed to stare from the moment it appeared, weakens without a heart.

For a man, it seemed natural for Jean to be a "brave man".

"Well, then help me. You must be very strong, huh? Make sure I get to the village of Luzakh safely. I don't have anything I can give back, but I'll thank you as much as I can. If I'm really a" brave man, "I should have been one of your men. So take me..."

Squeeze your courage and plead with a trembling voice all at once.

If this man cares about it, his body understands that he and others will die at that moment.

But I can plead.

Jean reopens what he can do now, just doing what he can.

"Do you want to gain the power of the" Virgin "until then," Brave ""

A black man asks in a bottom-cold voice.

I can see myself trembling with that one word.

But no matter how scared this man is, no matter what the reason is, I'm pretty sure if this man hadn't shown up earlier, I would have been the bait for "Ice Dragon (Grakies Drak)".

We would have snatched each other with four bodies, and the five would have fallen apart.

Compared to that, it's just 10,000 times better to be the person the word makes sense to.

Damn it already.

Jean screams as she forces herself to excite herself about to be reflexively silent.

"Then there's that too! You bet. I want power!

That's right.

I came all the way here for it.

What's wrong with seeking strength?

If I had the power like you, I'd be as good as I wanted to be, and saving the person I wanted to save.

But if we don't have the strength, we have to go down and shut up.

If there's a chance of power, then I'll bet everything.

"But as you say, if I'm a" brave man "and that kid is a" Virgin, "the dream I've had will become a reality tomorrow. If I wasn't there then, she'd burn herself down what she wanted to protect!

But that's not all.

No, if this happens already, I say I've given up my powers.

So at least I want to stop that kind of tragedy before it's over.

It's already tragic enough just to be seen with such eyes by the villagers I tried to protect.

If I can stop it, that's all I want to do.

Enough is enough if the brave side (Brave Face), who was oblivious while being able to eat enough with the power of his own power, can help the real "Virgin" who is too great to be able to help us all.

If that's gonna happen, you can end up there.

"That's all I want to stop. If you can stop it, that's fine. I don't have to be a" brave man ". With as much power as you, you can do whatever demon (monster) herd I see, or that kid's rampage, right? Please..."

At the end of the day, she didn't shout, she got a grunting voice, but Jean ran out of words.

Relying on the man in front of you no longer has the means to escape through the likes of the "Ice Dragon" that inhabits.

If you can save her even if you're not yourself, that's fine by now.

"Surprise."

A man who had been silent for a while in front of Jean, who said all he had to say and silenced without force, leaks pompously.

The voice sounded really unexpected even when Jean heard it.

- Maybe this guy, he thought I was going to go help "The Virgin" with the power of "The Brave" as he seemed...

If that's the case, Jean thinks he's sorry he can't keep up with expectations without changing his phase.

Really, if I had the power this looks like, I'd go help that kid out a lot cooler, too.

I came to rely on a man with the power to appear out of nowhere.

I'm pitiful and tearful, but it's much better than being willing and unable to help.

You don't have to be "brave."

This man, who eliminates "Ice Dragon" without suffering, would definitely help.

What could put a piece on me before that kid's magic runs wild?

Yeah, you don't have to do anything my dream.

If I can help you better than that, it's much better.

"- Okay."

A man connects words.

"I'll make sure you get to" Luzakh Village "safely. I'll make sure you have plenty of time by the time of your dream. And on top of that, I'm gonna show you how you act."

Jean doesn't see why a man in front of him with this overwhelming power takes such a roundabout.

I don't know, but if you're going to cooperate, there can't be any complaints.

"Oh, thank you, you! Thanks so much! Can you tell me your name if you can? I'm Jean. Jean Valesta, a silver (intermediate) adventurer." Brave Face. "What kind of" common name. "- What about you?

I don't know much about it myself, but since the man in front of me started to seem surprised, the fear of freezing blood when he shows up is pretty much better too.

I can't get rid of the feeling that every cell is afraid of the man in front of me, but I can manage to talk about it.

I guess it's because all this conversation has changed what we should also call the sign of the man in front of us pointing at him rather than himself.

Jean was heartily impressed.

Because those who truly possess power have experienced the fact that they can exert so much intimidation on others in one way of their will.

I still wanted to have power if it was something I could have.

I also felt like the man in front of me could tell me what to use it for.

"… Shifu (Tsukasa). Shifu Yagami (Tsukasa)."

A man who tells his name so hard to say for some reason.

"Mr. Tsukasa? Call me Jean. I will thank you as much as I can once this matter is over. I mean, you're the benefactor of your life at the moment, Mr. Tsukasa. Thank you so much."

……

For some reason, the man who named himself Tsukasa looks uncomfortable on the big floor.

Did I do something wrong? and Jean nags.

"... well, fine. Just go to" Ruzaf Village ". I'll show you how you behave there."

When I say that, I turn my left hand this way.

The moment he tries to answer something, Jean disappears from the spot and is forcibly transferred (teleported) to the entrance to the "village of Luzakh".

"... hey balls"

"... what is it"

Tsukasa asks his left shoulder balls.

"What is that? What is that? What's that good young man doing in a year's time? Is power that scary? You're saying it's possible that I could be, too?

"Please calm down"

Tsukasa is confused by the very good youth of the "brave" before gaining power.

If you are trying to use the power of the "Virgin" to go to the village of Nay, killing the "Brave" here was also in view.

Saving Nay as a result, and saying that if the motive was rotten as seen from the "brave" a year later, it was also inevitable.

If that's it, I don't know what else to do to get confused.

Powerful power does distort people so much.

The word Nay was saying would have been a fact that was not false.

The "brave" at this point are acting a little reckless and dumb but undoubtedly in good faith.

Well, what's the matter?

It is possible even in Tsukasa to save the villages of Nay and Nay.

You don't have to show yourself, but hunt for unusually bred demons (monsters).

The rest will be fine in the future if we put aside a pair of "White Beast" Bestia Dj Albs "and" Black Beast "Bestia Dj Athel" so the villagers won't find them.

Sometimes we live happily in the village without being caught up in a position to say "Virgin".

It wasn't like I had anything to say to the villagers, but Tsukasa wasn't great enough to say great about the human reaction when I was exposed to despair.

If we could prepare an environment where we could live in peace, we thought it would be good too.

"What will you do, my Lord"

"Thanks again, you can't be a" brave man "at this point right now. As I said to the" brave man, "I want you to show me what to do after this. My left eye already looks at" Brave Man ". You can always show up in front of me if you need anything, and if you can stay" brave "and not drown in power, that would be the best thing for Nay."

"Well will it"

That's the only way, Tsukasa points her lips.

But I can't hide it and I'm happy.

It's not a scrap from the start, I guess I'm relieved.

My lord, my balls laugh.

Besides, that well-intentioned young man named Jean Valesta drowned only a year into the power of "The Brave and the Virgin," and he turns out to be the "Brave" who was only that crumb.

The fact would have made Tsukasa's heart and soul cold enough.

Having a strong sense of self-restraint is not a bad thing.

Neither would Jean Valesta, nor would he fall for that "brave man" if Tsukasa were beside him.

It took 50 times to get the "princess witch" back to Christina Irv Vain, but one time seems enough to keep Jean Valesta from being the "crumb brave".

That's what Tsukasa and Kristina wanted to save, nothing if anything better for the Virgins.

"Look, my lord, we're moving too. That" brave man "is a little out, so I don't know how many pokes we'll have if we don't follow him."

"Oh, yeah, you are"

We try to move ourselves, and Fujikasa stops moving.

For some reason, looking up diagonally to the right, he asks me a question.

"Did I look like that from my balls or my ability control guy?

"... I will not deny it"

● ~ (- ε ·)

Disappointed to kneel at the two relying replies, Tsukasa also "transferred (teleported)" to the "village of Luzakh".