Jujutsushi Wa Yuusha Ni Narenai

Having been able to follow the reborn luxuriously equipped lem, I briefly explained to you, Heavenly Door, and to the three still perfect Julimari for him. That Rem is my user demon, looks demonic, but not demonic. Besides, if there is a "pain return" in the abilities of a spellman, and he seems to tease me of a friendly fire, I gave him minimal advice to be careful because it hurts me too.

I don't care about the three of you reacting like that, I didn't hear it in the first place, and it wasn't as fragrant as it sounded, but, well, if you keep that in mind, that's enough. As far as I'm concerned, I don't think I can work well with them to fight.

After such a cold conversation, all I had to do was chat appropriately with Mr. Langtang, or hypnotize him, and finally, leave Fairy Square.

"Hey, doesn't something stink a little?

"Yeah, it stinks. Because here, I don't care what you think, it's a sewer."

Wow, I sympathize with Mr. Langdon, who looks disgusted. There is a vivid odor of starched water in here. But it doesn't stink enough to make it hard to breathe, though it's not enough to hinder me from going first.

Like I said, I just think this place is a sewer. It's the same stone tunnel, but in the middle of the road it's an overflowing waterway with cloudy water, and we're walking down a sidewalk-like aisle beside it. There's no fence on the waterway side, if you accidentally step off your feet, you're upside down to the sewage. I'm freaking out, I'm walking as fast as I can by the wall.

By the way, the line is Heavenly Taoist, Juli, Mari, Mr. Orchido, me, Rem, in order from the beginning.

Everyone goes along this dark sewer in silence except Mr. Langdo, who occasionally complains about "stink." Other than the sound of water flowing and the sound of tapping on the cobbles called tips, I can't hear anything about this. Quiet marches, but...

"Gyaaaaaa!

The black surface swayed, the next moment I thought, a shadow popped out of the river of sewage with an odd noise.

"Uh-oh."

Heavenly Way flashes. Before I could see exactly what the shadow was like jumping out of the river, I was cut in two and made a water noise with Bochan and disappeared. On the dark river surface, the zingwali and red colors spread.

And as if nothing happened, we keep walking.

Usually I would make a fuss, but if the same thing has been repeated many times since I started walking through this sewer area, come on, I understand.

The identity of the human form that comes ambushing from this waterway is the monster of the human form that should be called a fisherman, a sahagin, or even a Five blue scales, white abdomen, and fingers of the hands and feet on an ugly surface like a child with a fish and a frog, but the watermark is on the crotch of the finger, and a small fin grows on the back. There's no tail, it's totally human, and I don't know what to say, it's a demon that feels like a Goma fish version.

According to the email information, the official name is also 'Zira Goma', so it seems to be classified as a subspecies of Goma.

So, it seems this sewer is their Zillah territory. If you jump like a mighty fresh fish, we'll go down the sewer, or heavenly road that leads you, but, well, as you can see.

"Gyaaaaaa!

"Shit."

You thought pulling out your sword was already a pain in the ass, Heavenly Door. You pounded a painful kick on Zira's white belly as she flew up and sent her back to the waterway. Zaburn, and after diving up a dirty splash, Zira floated puffy, not even pickly with her body bent to the lettering, and was flushed downstream with Dombracocco.

Heavenly Way, you're still strong. In this way, even in bundles like Zira, you won't be able to pull out half of his strength. If you're this strong, you can easily explore dungeons in a mix of nose songs. Not at all, as long as I envy you.

For you, Heavenly Door, you don't even have to pull out your sword. Even a miscellaneous fish, for me, is the one against whom the hell you have to fight without alarm.

"Gyoa!

"Guillaume!

As soon as I went out into a slightly wider sewer, several zeelas appeared. Until now, it has been disciplined one by one, so at the same time as the emergence, Heavenly Tao, you were the one who ended it, but you just flocked around and some wisdom turned, and you jumped back and forth at us so that you could pinch it.

"Huh, I guess it's our turn here"

"Yeah, it's time to work."

Five Zillas stood forward. Your opponent is not Heavenly Tao, it looks like Julimari's combo will take it.

"Whatever you want."

Heavenly Dow, you stood in arms on the spot, Jen Rong. I don't show any signs of movement. Um, Zira's showing up for me, too, but do you ignore this one? Really?

"Wow, creep! Fish surface, super creepy!?

Seriously, I can't, and I set aside Langdon, who lacks nervousness, and I decided to deal with Zira behind me on my own.

I guess it's just the right opponent to try a new Rem force. Only two of them. I wouldn't be alarmed, but I wasn't even willing to lose.

"Mr. Langdon, step back for a second. Go, Rem."

"Gagago!

I've been waiting, my lord! Like I said, Rem stormed Zilla with momentum.

Yeah, the speed and power of the steps seems more amazing than the previous lem. You mean it was worth the luxury of putting material into it?

Reminded somewhere of Mae, Lem, who approached Zilla with a powerful momentum, unfolded the Kamakili blade ready for her right hand.

"Ugghh!"

Keep it up, cut off the leading Zira just fine. He also had a single-edged song knife in his hand like a spotter, but if he didn't take it with it, he didn't avoid it, he was almost unilaterally slashed. I haven't been able to handle Rem's slaughter at all.

"Don't run away -" Dark Hair Tied ""

Because the previous guy was so slaughtered, the guy behind him freaked out or he was making a bare gesture to escape into the waterway, so I tangled the brunette tentacles that were stretching at the same time as Rem's assault into my legs.

"Yikes!?

Suddenly, his legs were tied, and the next moment he was surprised, Rem's Kamakili blade mercilessly hits his fishhead. Poor, the fisherman is put down to three.

Then, furthermore, as if to confirm the new equipment added to himself, the next zilla had a poison needle in her left hand slapped into her face, and the next guy had a luke spider nail running, which was turning into a second arm, to pierce her torso and try to open a large wind hole.

All the kill counts gave way to the rambling Rem, and I even tied her up with black hair and a lab so that Zira wouldn't get away with it.

Yeah, well, this is what a spellfighter's fight is all about. Do not ask the surgeon for power to slaughter enemies or firepower.

It was such a wacko that, thanks to Lem, he succeeded in the annihilation of Zira very lightly.

"Ooh! Peach River, you're strong!

Thank you for your cheering, Mr. Langdon. But it's not me who's strong, it's Lem. If I'm wrong, don't think I'm a lem-like fighter myself.

"All right, Rem, good job - huh!?

"Haha, Takagawa Tsueh, now we can be safe and secure -"

All of a sudden, Mr. Langtang gulps at me from behind. Wow, good smell, not the soft feeling I feel on this back of my head, maybe...

"No, you know, I think Mr. Langdon should be able to fight for a time like this."

"Yeah, we really can't do that. No, I'm really weak."

I'm not gonna be a reckless guardsman on a honey trap! With a strong will, I was able to say back to Mr. Langdo because, for one thing, a nice embrace had just been lifted. If you'd asked me to keep my head buried in my boobs like that, instead of saying no, I'd risk my life to protect you, I might have sworn allegiance. Terrified by you, it is the magic of breasts.

"I was weak, too, but I managed to do it by trial and error."

"So..."

"Ah, it looks like it's over before. Let's go."

"Wow, seriously, wait, don't leave me!

Ignoring us in the back, the lead group that had finished cleaning Zira was starting to walk. If they could get in there, it would be packed in this sewer. While I resented the thin threesome, me and Mr. Langtang chased after my back running away.

As I walked by, I saw the body of five Jeelas who had blocked Chilla a long time ago. He has his body amputated to a large extent, or he has been pounded through steep points such as his heart and throat. Quite a vivid arrangement. The Julimari combo still seems to acquire power as a 'warrior' and 'knight' in due course.

Zira is bigger than a small goma and is the same size as an adult male. Basically, I can tell by the looks of you because you're swimming, you're gassy for what you're wearing, and your muscles are buoyant under the scales. We should simply assume that we are gaining power because we are overwhelmed with five of those guys. Looking is the slender body that can do the reader model, but I guess it has much more arm strength than a normal woman.

Hmm, combat vocations grow strongly outside of these skills. Whether fighting or attacking a long dungeon, it is extremely advantageous to be physically capable. I don't have any skills, so I guess this foundation status growth, effects like that, is most useful.

Even I, the magician, think it's okay to have a little favor like that... or I'll stop because I'm going to be vain.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Langdon,"

"Mm-hmm. What?

"Do you have a weapon?

"Oh, I don't have it. That's dangerous."

"No, it's more dangerous not to have anything."

It's a dungeon. If you're not a martial artist who's dedicated everything to fighting, you can walk round your hips.

"So, even if you have a sword or something, you can't use it anyway."

"I can't even use it, but this is how you have the spear. Even in the sorcerer class, you should have about a spear and a knife. Well, it's like a amulet."

With all my magic and my bare hands, Goma will never win against me. But if I had a knife, I'd feel like I could handle it. Above the amateur, we know what an enemy we could handle with a weapon, but still not zero, without a battle-based vocation and a bonus of physical ability. In fact, I've had many chances to wave a spear, even with me like this. If I stayed on my bare hands because I couldn't use it, I wouldn't have prevented the zombie rush in the aisle either.

Incidentally, the current equipment of me and Rem is as follows:

"Iron Spear": Spear captured from Skeleton Platoon, not used at all in the Battle of the Mouth. I have it.

"The Long Sword of Victory": The long sword that Victor was equipped with. The quality is better than an iron sword, so I let Rem hold it.

"Red Knife": A precious magic weapon. I feel like I still have the feeling of stabbing a tortoise in my mouth.

"Butterfly Knife at the Mouth": The Mouth tried to give Mr. Yangtze as a shadow, Butterfly Knife. It looks cheap, but the blade is unusually giddy, and the sharpness is not the ratio of knives there. Is it fulfilling some sort of enhancement, or is it also attached to grudges?

Although the number is small, they are all carefully selected equipment. For a while, you won't even have to use bad catches. Strongly, I feel like Lem could have about a spear, too, but oh, shit, you should have taken the spear from Zira earlier. Heavenly Tao, I forgot to collect it because you are just ahead of me.

"Gugaga"

As I read my mind, the hand of Lem, who raised his voice... held the iron spear that Zira had.

"Maybe you picked it up yourself"

"Ga"

"Good boy."

Hey, is Rem also growing in intelligence? Having jumped on the basilisk, Rem is no longer capable of making his own decisions and transferring them into action, even without my clear orders. If so, it's not strange that I thought it would be useful enough to pick up a weapon.

"I'm glad you're growing up."

"Gagago."

Are you happy to be praised, Rem is making your bone jaw rattle. Think of it as my lem, and this black face is starting to look cute, too.

"Hey, Peach River, maybe you, you know what this kid's saying about Garger?

"Yeah, I have no idea"

"That's right."

Somehow, it is filling. It's nothing good, even if it means as much as a dog squeals, enough is enough.

But if Rem keeps growing... maybe someday, the day will come when he will speak the language.

If they complain or something, I don't like it. I kept going through the dark sewer, imagining backwards everywhere.