Let's talk about me.

Me... former Darryl the Dark Soldier, it was a while back.

In the first place, I don't know my parents' faces.

When I was mindful, I was a soldier apprentice under the grand barzah of the previous four kings of heaven, "Fire of Fire".

Lady Granburza says she found, pitied, picked up and raised a baby left on the battlefield.

I went straight into the Demon King Army with training.

With direct instruction from Lord Four Heavens Grand Barza.

I'm glad to say that's incontrovertible elite training, and yet it's desperate because I couldn't even remember one magic.

Still, Lady Gran Burza left me at hand to do all sorts of other work.

Well, inevitably it was just chores.

Still, I have been steadfast and have been instrumental to Lady Gran Burza.

Thanks to this, I was able to take on a critical role as Assistant Four Heavens King.

Time shifted, and even as Shiten replaced his son Bashbazah from Grandbazah's to his, I remained in the auxiliary seat.

Nothing else, because Lady Gran Burza asked me to.

'Ask for my son, help him,' he said.

Although my son didn't like it and fired me.

……

My birth has not been revealed, to deduce from Lady Granbursa's testimony that he picked me up on the battlefield.

Did you come from the Devil's parents?

Did you come from a human parent?

I have taken for granted that I am a Demon because I have grown up among demons...

Actually, no?

There is little difference in appearance between demons and humans.

If magic can be used, it is a demon, if it can be registered in the guild, it is a human race.

I was scorned for not being able to use magic among the demons, and came to the villages of the human race to register for the guild.

I mean, I...

You mean you've always been wrong about how many races you are!?

Although there are shocks and confusion.

As a single human race, I'm supposed to live in this village.

What's more, as one adventurer.

"Let me tell you what an adventurer knows."

And now I was getting an adventurer lecture from Mr. Marika's father.

Go outside and have some kind of 'I'm going to break out' vibe.

"Be careful - Your father was an adventurer when he was young."

Marika, watching beside me, said with ease.

I get it.

I remember this father, when he was the most violent in a long time, and he has the look of a wolf.

Looks tired dating......

"The Adventurer's Basic Ki! What matters is the handling of weapons!

I know.

No, not as an adventurer, but as an enemy who has been tormented by that adventurer.

When I was still in the Demon King's Army, I burned my hands to a human race with powerful and incomparable weapons.

The human race is a frail creature whose magic cannot be used.

That's the perception from the Demons, but the humans with the weapons are at least not frail.

A man with a weapon in his hand can fight against a demon clan that uses magic.

It is also by virtue of the benefits of the guild system built by the human race.

"Swords, bows and arrows, hammers and shields. There are many different kinds of weapons."

In front of me, there were a number of weapons lined up with unevenness.

All seemed to be village supplies, and correspondingly cheap and obsolete.

"Those who belong to the Alliance are given the protection of the guardian of the human race, the fighting god, able to manipulate the life force aura. Let them fight with their weapons."

The armor that holds the aura can run into each other head-on with the magic unleashed by the Demon Clan.

Which wins depends on individual strength.

Tens of thousands of humans and demons have fought, won or lost in the past according to that rule.

"Darriel, take any of them to Texto."

"Yes."

You tell me. I'll hold the sword that was closest to me for now.

…………

Old but scratchy weight of metal.

It was strange that a sword once poked at me by an enemy and only meant a threat was now in my own hands.

The Demons do not possess weapons.

Because if you want to kill an enemy, you have attack magic.

Saying you can't even fight without relying on weapons, rather the Demons are looking down on the human race.

"Try to breathe and be aware of the aura"

…………

I tried to do as I was told.

Close your eyes, respirate, and imagine the feel of the air covering your skin.

Oh......!

Feel it.

Burn the surface of your body diligently, like light air.

Formerly Demon King's Army, basic training conducted to control magic.

Image training to be aware of invisible magic.

It was the first step of training to use magic, but I was frustrated by the lack of any sense of magic.

But I remembered how I felt then, and I could instantly grasp the aura.

"Awesome......! You could have controlled the aura almost instantly."

"I don't know what...! Waste of effort wasn't wasted, so...!

You got something sticking up your chest.

"Next, transfer the aura covering your body to your weapon. Be slow, be polite because it's the first...!

"Ha."

"Immediately!?"

I can see Aura stayed in the sword.

Now you're going to crack down on the demonic attack magic or destroy the magical junction.

"...... Dariel Kun. Are you a genius?

"No, no, no."

I'm a fall of incompetence.

That's what they always said in the Demon King Army.

"As it were, well, it's the next step. The nature of Aura is not good at it."

Hmm.

That's my first ear.

I can't peek from the enemy side, is that a more insightful story?

"Aura can be used as a means of attack for the first time with a weapon. What weapons go well with each person is different. The Alliance divides the nature of such auras into four main types"

And Marika's father chants up those four aura properties.

Slash (slash).

Sting (poking).

Hit (hit).

Guard (protect).

"It's up to people to know which nature they're good at. Now, Darriel, let's see which nature you fit into."

"Okay."

"I just have a sword, and let's start with the slashing properties. Try slashing off the marutai we've got here."

I really had Marutai ready for you.

"Slash (slaughter) is an aura nature dedicated to slashing. Most basic and adaptive. A weapon that is compatible is a sword. It's exactly what you have now."

That said, I've never had a sword before in my life, and I can't believe how confident I am to cut such a roundabout...

"You don't have to slay me. See how deep the blade devoured you aura aptitude. With that onboro sword, you can say it's fair enough if you eat half of it."

Zang!

Maruta slashed brilliantly.

The upper half and the lower half split nicely, and the upper one falls to the ground according to gravity.

Dosun and.

"... Huh!?... Huh!?"

Your father widened his eye lid as his eyeballs seemed to pop out, staring at Marutai's cross section.

"... still, well. This much slaughter means Darriel's aura aptitude is a slash."

"Wow. If you could kill half of them, you'd pass, wouldn't you?

Marika, who was touring beside me, is also surprised.

"Right......! Darriel, you're amazing! Let's look at the following characteristics."

"Huh?"

Didn't you confirm my specialty in slashing?

"Need to continue this any longer when you know the hit...?

"Aura traits don't just dictate one thing you're good at. Most of them are the ones who are best at it, the ones who are good at it, the ones who are bad at it, the ones who are totally bad at it and the ones who distribute it."

"Ugh."

"I'm not bad at it, but I'm not good at it. I also have instrumental poverty. You should try it all out to identify that."

I get it.

This one is being taught, and let's just try to follow it honestly.

"Next is Sting (Sudden). Poking and stabbing. A good weapon for this is a bow and arrow."

The Adventurer course continues.