It seems that a town is always present in the vicinity where the labyrinth of the Grand Dollar is located, and when the sun set and we drove a little carriage, we saw the lights in the distance and we didn't have to go wild.

Having a town on the side of the labyrinth can be dangerous to overflow demons from the labyrinth, like this one, but it's run by Adventurer Guild Headquarters, so they'll work it out quickly.

Is it the only country where demon stones can be exported to Nerdar because it can ensure a stable demon stone for the purpose?

"Master, why did you come to the labyrinth when you could see the town?

"I stuck with the Omae right now...... I don't have a polished air. To feed it."

"... was there a time when you felt that kind of air?

"Oh. When I fought in the Adventurer's Guild in the Holy Capital. I wish I had grown up like that, but unfortunately, I don't feel too nervous right now."

... when you fought in the Holy Capital... it was when you stepped through the labyrinth of trials.

When you managed to escape while diving all the way into the labyrinth and about to get killed......

Just to remind you, I think you survived really well......

"I was desperate to survive then..."

"That's what's missing from Omae right now. There are many places where fighting can be cut through because there are war ghosts, and I guess they feel safe. But I think that reassurance is slowing Luciel down. For lack of talent, I've been on the dead line longer than me or a warrior, so it would be possible to regain that feeling. It's true training from there."

Well, you've both been on the dead line, but you've never had your arms or legs cut off in over six months like I did, and what your master is saying may be right.

But what bothers me is that it's the real deal from there.

"Well, I don't think it was weird for me or for me to go mad then..."

If I was drinking Object X and I wasn't mentally intolerant, if I didn't have an angel pillow, I would have thought about it a lot, but the biggest thing I didn't give up.

But if I fight you two, I think I'll get that feeling right back.

"Luciel, you do this training to create your cowardice into your own weapon in reverse, which is only available with that sharpened feeling of Omae. That's why I need to push it a little..."

"... what the hell are you trying to make me do?

My master's frozen eyes open pores all over my body, and I sweat cold.

I was prepared to train Master Brodo, but my body seems to see that it is not halfway through the content than I said I would push him.

In retrospect, muscle aches and bruises don't let me use any heels, they're training but they're serious and they slash me, they really don't stand up when I can't, they release me from killing, and I don't have any busy memories.

"Simply put, I feel only my chi and magic, and from now on, I will be able to live"

"Huh?"

"Normally I can't let you do this dangerous thing, but Luciel, who can use healing magic, must be able to get it. Read the signs, and take the heart of the later martial arts."

Even if they tell such comic stories......

Moreover, at a time when the master must contain some kind of hopeful emotion, probability shows that there is not even 50%.

"... was there someone who could have done that?

"There were many of them, including Sir Leinster. Well, Lord Leinster supposedly heard the Spirit, so maybe a little different."

Even if they say so with such a good smile... that's the same as saying Sir Leinster couldn't have done it when you returned the back, or you didn't have to, right?

You're trying to make me master that, but are you sure that's what I need?

To me, a normal person... I felt the killing from behind and turned around, and there were Lionel and the others there who seemed to be having fun.

"Brilliant. Let's gradually do more in the future."

"It could take a while, because it was all but killing."

"We will do our best to support you too, so please be strong together"

"Master Luciel will surely be able to do anything"

"Me and Lydia will also help Master Luciel"

"It's a slight force so that you can sense the magic of each attribute spirits, but we can help you."

All the servants were more motivated for some reason.

Besides, I'm curious to hear it's my training for some reason, but I'm sure these guys will regret letting me do this special training.

Because the master will have given me time to turn to everyone.

And because it's a hell of a world where sweetness is not allowed at all.

"Try to live up to your squire's expectations."

"Ghaaaa"

The moment the training was decided, my master suddenly crushed my eyeballs.

I hurry up and try to use extra heels, I feel killed and distance myself from my master.

"That's a good reaction. You can take the pain with your heel, but if you heal it so you can see it, this time you'll slip through your eyes."

I knew that word of terror wasn't just a threat.

If the master says he will, he is the man who will do it.

But unlike old times, I decided to prove that I could say no, not just Jesus.

"Master, when are you going to have a mock fight with Lionel? I was looking forward to more than two of them. Don't you have something to do before you train me?

"Absolutely. But in order to get back to being a war ghost with me in full season, I have to drop the rust. If Luciel feels the breath of the earth and the running of the atmosphere, so that he can grasp the signs and magic, he can imitate everything about me and sublime to his own. That makes no sense whether the opponent is a dragon by analogy, or a demon tribe, but can't win. If my apprentice is going to get there, I'm going to make my whole season."

"It's a whirlwind. Master Luciel is not the only disciple of Omae. Well, I'm just admitting that temper. But it's too much to imitate. If you can sense movement, you need the reflex nerve and the technical ability to react to it."

"... such a thing would be able to do anything with a higher level. And if you can grasp the signs and the magic, if you're going to imitate us, you're going to feel different from yourself."

You two imitate the final place of training... you can't do it too much.

"Luciel, change your mind. Once it's all done, you'll have a peaceful life ahead of you."

That's all I said, I heard my master's distant footsteps.

Though that master (human) thought it was a mess, he felt nostalgic for the training that would do me good even in this irrational way.

With this loss of vision, I almost cried when I imagined the harshness of spending time in an ant's labyrinth, but I decided to work hard just to be happy with my expectations.

"Looks like the master won't eat it, but let's make it dinner"

"You've decided to eat me too."

You heard my voice, you heard the footsteps of my master turning back.

The meal had no problems with everyone's meal either, as touching the magic bag would bring what was inside to mind and take it out of that list.

But I was given a spoon or a fork in my hand, and I couldn't eat without being guided, and I had an arn of humiliation... by my master.

"Luciel, Omae is just like a baby right now. If you regret it, you can feel everything."

I knew this was an exhortation, but just couldn't be better as it was, and I couldn't take the time to not know when I could, so I thought of the support of my mind, which could also be a tranquilizer.

Skill proficiency test.

I lost my vision and was determined to start my efforts to check which proficiency would increase and to explore efficient ways of mastering it so as to increase my proficiency.

For the first time in a long time, this feeling gradually became more enjoyable than anxiety, and I was determined to devote all my energy to amazing my master.