Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

Then, twice to be different from a flock of tooth rats running through the edge of the aisle, once to pass a group of Goma walking around in some noise in the woods. Besides the skinny red dog, we kept going through the dungeon without just a single fight.

Thus, as a result of continuing to proceed as indicated by the Compass of the Magic Formation, he went to one staircase. It's a spiral staircase, like the first time I walked into this dungeon. If you think to come down, it was still Fairy Square.

"Shall we rest here today? You should get some sleep."

"Mm-hmm... yeah, you do"

Me and Mr. Twin Leaves were exhausted. We definitely must have both fallen asleep, even if we didn't make a suggestion for a break.

Now, I don't want to think about it anymore. Dominated by such weakness, me and Mr. Twin Leaves went to bed first, finishing a frivolous meal of only fairy walnuts and cold drinking water.

I can't believe I slept under one roof with a girl...... and without remembering the lovely grit that really looked like a love comeback, I threw my hands and feet out onto the soft lawn as I wanted and fell asleep. Like me, Mr. Twin Leaves is so tired of being ridiculous about being aware of the opposite sex that, yes, he is mentally tired that he will be sleeping at an appropriate distance.

"Ugh... ugh, ugh..."

Turning to Chilali, I could see his big back shaking as he lay down and circled. He seems desperate to push his voice to death, but it's obvious he's crying.

What is she crying about now? If I didn't feel like thinking about it either, I didn't feel like speaking out for comfort. I want to cry because I'm the same.

Out of my mind, it was a tough demon kill. I can't attack you, Mr. Twin Leaves. A bunch of demons who die instantly if you count them. All too elements to sharpen my spirit. Such stress is unbearable for little, geeky, unbearable boys in high school.

"It's okay, I'm still okay..."

I meditated my eyes firmly, crushing as I prayed.

"I still don't want to die... in this place, die, stop..."

Survival instincts. That's what drives me now, the only and absolute driving force. I'll make sure I get home alive from here. Never again, to the original world, I'll let you go home.

"... mmm"

He seemed to be asleep at some point in his unceasing thoughts with glue. I don't know how long I've been asleep, and I wasn't willing to check.

I wake up rubbing my eyes, wrapped in weariness characteristic of waking up.

"Mr. Twin Leaves... are you still asleep"

Sleeping children grow up, the word passes behind their brains. The body will not make sense if it does not grow, if the mind does not grow. I can be a brave man if I only get the courage to sleep. [M] About level 58.

"No, you're not... Mr. Twin Leaves', it's not..."

With all the help of Mr. Twin Leaves, who can't kill a dog who can't move or seal over the brink of starvation, I can't deny that deep down in my heart I felt the same way as the three people who abandoned her. Even I can't afford the limit. [M] I know for myself that I'm not a man of enough weight to laugh and forgive anything. To the arrow tip I expected from Mr. Twin Leaves' vocation and power, this way I will remember both dissatisfaction and disappointment.

But I don't resent her. I don't get angry, I don't blame you. Absolutely. I don't care how I feel. If you're not convinced by emotion, you just have to understand it by logic.

So think, Kotaro Tagawa. Before you say grudge verses of dissatisfaction, solve that.

"... yes, the first problem is the composition of the initial skills"

What is seriously flawed is not a human being named Twin Leaf Bud Costume, but a fucking system that continues to defy my expectations brilliantly to the detriment of this product of an ant magical world of anything called 'vocation'.

As for the spellman with no attack skills, if you raise your dissatisfaction, he has no kiri, so I'll leave him now. Importantly, there are three early abilities of the vocation that Mr. Twin Leaves now possesses: "Discernment," "Play," and "Enemy."

Noteworthy is the lack of offensive skills called martial arts - not.

Focus on the fight, you lack mental skills.

Until this morning, no, maybe the day has changed, but anyway, I was only a regular high school student. Just because it gives you magical powers, so you can fight those horrible demons, and no matter what they say, you normally can't.

However, both the rhetoric I encountered and the team of committee chairmen who abandoned Mr. Twin Leaves should have been able to fight quite a few demons.

Why is it convenient for the students to fight so far? The secret is the ability to act on the spirit.

"Spiritual Concentration": Don't disturb your mind, you can pull a bow.

Sure, it should have been these names and explanations. Yes, this is the initial ability of the archer that Sato Cai had.

She doesn't have the same courage as Mr. Natsugawa if she's not as calm and settled as the chairman of the committee. I've never told you that it's a figure that can be described as a very normal female student, but it's enough to tell that from what's going on in the class.

Even she did that, she was standing shoulder to shoulder with those two and fighting fine.

Seriously, even Mr. Sato, if you put a goma or a red dog in front of you, you should either freak out and cry a lot like a girl, or take a stunningly stiff death route neat reactions. Contributions in the battle would be something like Mr. Twin Leaves and Fifty Hundred Steps.

Betraying such anticipation, she was able to make a steady ranged attack by bow only because, for one thing, 'mental concentration' allowed her to acquire the spirituality to carry out the combat act smoothly by this magical force.

Perhaps this ability not only involves concentrating and releasing arrows, but also the effect of shooting an animal at that time without causing him to feel a great deal of resistance.

Maybe guilt pushes in after the fight is over... but still, even with this ability, I can pull a bow with a cheerful face as many times as it takes to be a battle. You will not be distracted by the guilt and resistance that take your life, or let fear and tension wave at you. A master of bows is the heart of water, always at the heart of the ordinary.

If you keep fighting like that, you'll get used to killing demons within it anyway. People are creatures they get used to. By now, Mr. Sato may have shot a demon as pale as an FPS abandoner.

Anyway, if you are the first to acquire this spiritual skill, you will be able to overcome 100% of what is called 'fear', the biggest element of anxiety that amateurs fall into in battle.

Even Mr. Twin Leaves would have crushed me without difficulty with his rigid arms, though Goma would be the red dog, if it were the ability of a knight's heart to stand up to the enemy in front of him without fear, the 'chivalrous spirit'.

Well, if it worked that way, if the three of us wouldn't abandon us in the first place, we wouldn't meet as my people.

"Can't you learn your mental skills somehow..."

In the end, he returns to his original plan of growing his vocation through battle. The skill lineage you want just changed, and that means nothing at all.

And this is how I'm worried because the sole doesn't work, though. A grand tour, Conchishaw.

"Hmmm, now if I only had one tooth rat, not a red dog... or something to trick me into killing..."

Kind of reminds me of a play where I work hard to develop super weak characters in anticipation of later growth with a simulated RPG or something. Sharpen the opponent's HP up to 1 and let him stab it with only Todome's nurturing character to earn XP.

"Does that grow a vocation..."

Unfortunately, this is not a game, nor a world in which the game system is a natural law.

At least, it turns out from Mr. Twin Leaves' story that if you have decent combat experience, you can definitely gain new abilities. After all, it must be due to the fact that our vocation in email information is always given by God regarding the battle.

That's why I acted on the idea that even one such debilitating red dog could be an experience if defeated... but it is not clear what line it is to fight that is recognized for raising the level of vocation. I hope you update the magic team in your notebook with a skill tree and a tactical wiki that shows your mastery conditions. All the information that doesn't even help shit, you incompetent priests of the kingdom.

Or maybe the conditions of mastery are totally God's whim... because you mean the god of the knight who gave Mr. Twin Leaves his vocation, the goddess because his voice seems to have been a woman, and anyway, if the god of the female knight uses his very second-hand to defeat the demon, he might not admit it.

I don't know what to do, if a level upgrade demands something like an armored bear kill established on top of super luck like me...... damn, you can't be gay no matter what you think.

"Ha, let's even make some medicine"

Abandoning completely stuck thinking, I decided to immerse myself in a reality escape task.

Speaking of which, Fairy Square here hasn't seen the vegetation in detail yet, so maybe there's a new discovery, like the previous Powerseed.

With such pale anticipation, I rose to an old smell. [M]