It’s Not That I Like Using a Blunt Weapon!

I've always loved reading adventures.

Legends of the heroes who defeated the Devil King, records of the Virgin who quelled the devil, anecdotes of the bandits who challenged the Labyrinth.

I lay myself on the protagonist and enjoyed many adventures.

How glorious it is to join forces with your allies, defeat strong enemies, overcome difficulties and fulfill your mission!

Every time I turned the page, my hands trembled, my heart numb, and my head stupid.

Especially my favorite story is the elf who manipulates the thin, jeweled sword.

[Princess of the sword] A story about Rainey.

Through the scales of dragons, through the swarm of silver wolves, through the heart of vampires...

She's been an adventurer for hundreds of years.

But I didn't just admire her because she was strong and cool.

"Hannah, what are you reading?

A blonde elf with emerald eyes calls out to me who's really into me.

Yes. Rainey the Sword Princess.

My hometown was attacked and destroyed by monsters. Rainey, who happened to pass by, found me and raised me from the ground up, the only baby that survived.

A decade may be short for a long-lived elf.

Still, for me, a famous adventurer left the front line and devoted himself to childcare - this is truly amazing.

"I was reading Rainey's book."

Again. I don't know who's going to give you this story..... "

"I'd really like to hear from Rainey directly about the adventure."

"Damn, can you do such a shameful thing! To tell you the truth, half of what it says is bullshit, and half is exaggeration. You'll never believe it!

Rainey is a strong, cool, gentle, and besides. That's why I love it.

But I couldn't call her "mother." That's because I've always been a loser.

She is of a different race. It doesn't look right. Different abilities. No one will ever think that you are a mother and child when you walk side-by-side.

If I could still be an adventurer, could I get a little closer to her?

"... Rainey. Will you join me when I become an adventurer someday?

When asked, Rainey smiles in trouble.

Hannah, you don't have to be an adventurer.

"Nah, why? You don't think I'm a good adventurer?

"That's not true. Because I don't want to put Hannah in danger."

You stroke my hair, Rainey. I feel kind of fluffy, but I still eat it down.

"Then, when I become an adventurer, Rainey will stay with me! That way, there's nothing dangerous at all!

"... I see. If you could be an adventurer, it wouldn't be bad to travel with you."

I couldn't be an adventurer anyway, and there was an atmosphere that I should answer appropriately.

But whatever it is, it has taken on a qualitative character.

I can go on an adventure with Rainey, the sword princess I admired!

I already promised! I won't let you tell me it's a lie!

All you have to do is be an adventurer. That's easy. Easy!

That's what I thought when I was young.

Well... now that things have changed.

This is the courtyard of the Saltlak Adventurers School, which trains future heroes.

"--Hannah Falset, stop joking!

My teacher noticed me practicing poking with a thin sword.

"Ha, yes...."

"Come on, kidding me again! Don't make me laugh!

When I was wondering how to explain it, my classmates laughed at me.

"Hannah, Hannah is serious!

"Ten thousand years of zero weapons!

Your eyes get hot and your face falls down unexpectedly.

"Hannah, are you really doing this?

"... yes"

She must not have known because she was a new teacher.

Yes, I had no talent for swords.

Unbelievable from the edge.

Take care of your tools. Because God resides in everything. "

These are the words Rainey left behind before she left.

There is a tool level in this world.

The higher the level of the feather pen, the faster you write and the better you write.

The higher the level of the knife, the more sharp it will be and the fresher the food will be.

The higher the level of the wand, the more magic you can control and use.

The tool level not only affects how well you handle the tool, but also affects your ability to rotate your head faster and your body stronger.

It changes you to use your tools better.

The more different the level, the more different the view you can see...

Hannah Farset.

He entered Saltlak Adventurers School at the age of twelve and is now fourteen.

Sword level, zero.

The swordsmanship that should have been constantly polished for two years could not be said to have improved flatteringly.

Pull-out hips, shattered tips, and a slight thrust.

Rather than monsters, it's a troll that can't kill insects.

Short hair, bob-cut hair, late fashion hair decorations, and rustic costumes go together, and it's really bad when you come with me when you're waving your sword.

When everyone returned and continued to practice, the level did not rise.

Just once.

Without sword talent, I thought I could use at least another weapon.

But whether you're using a spear, an axe, or a magic wand, the level is still zero.

Instead of swinging the weapon, the weapon is swinging, and magic has never been successful.

"I can't help it. 'Cause it's a dong.

"Ten thousand years of donkeys makes it easy. Don't worry about being overtaken by others."

"You've always fought yourself. Hyoo, cool!

"Uhh...."

Since when? It was called the dishonorable nickname of the opposite pole to the longing [Princess of the Sword].

"Dawn ass! Dawn ass! Dawn ass!"

The weakest word in the Adventurer School.

"Dawn ass! Dawn ass! Dawn ass!

Every time you are called, your mind is dull and you lose light. I feel like I'm terrible and worthless.

Out of my way, I'm worthless, gummy. It is a pig that consumes rice for nothing.

No, because pigs are fat to be eaten by people, I'm less than that. The only thing you can do is get everyone stressed out.

But I'm also proud of that.

You don't throw away your dreams, even if they're muddy and blurry.

As long as I'm an adventurer, I'll see Rainey again. We can go on adventures together.

That's what I came to believe.