Labyrinth Restaurant

"So, he seemed to be doing pretty well over there."

"Really? That's more than anything."

Lisa and Alice are talking about Simon on the way home.

As Alice, I cared about him because that happened at the breakup, but it's also awkward to go see for yourself, so I'm asking how it went from Lisa, who became Simon's "master" this way.

Incidentally, the results of the workouts are starting to show up well.

I've already done several archeologies (thanks to Simon getting used to reading Lisa's vague, sensory guidance), but I've grown so meticulous and powerful that I can see it.

Lisa herself is already aware that she doesn't have a sense of martial arts instruction, but she was kind of doing it well while pak training laws such as Battle Comics and Animation that she had read in the past...... well, flexibly incorporated.

Trying to carry the heavy tortoise methyl made by deforming the holy sword, practicing spanking the big tree with a runny sword, and training the image to fight the imaginary giant Kamakiri is really ballsy evil...... Simon is also obsessed with a bunch of novel and novel training methods.

It seemed to have worked very well to make Simon read those original books as a reference material or to have a screening by a portable player (which Lisa was translating next door). Demon Kings and Alice were also haunted when they came to Japan, but for the inhabitants of the less entertaining world, the group of works in their hands is, in a sense, a theatrical stimulant.

Because Lisa, in good shape, actually reproduced and showed Omake some of the moves that come out in the making, Simon was totally convinced that those special moves were something he could do if he worked hard. Most importantly, this is a world where magic exists, so I can't say it's impossible.

And, well, that's how I was telling you about Simon's recent situation, and all of a sudden a little shadow broke in on the way to that story.

"I want you to tell me, too"

Yes, knowing what's going on with Simon, a good enemy, Lime has completely burned his sense of confrontation.

Both hands, which were seriously injured, were also worth the combined treatment of magic and medicinal herbs, and I was finally able to remove the bandage yesterday. It's been a long time since I've come to this store because I couldn't satisfy my meal by myself during treatment (by the way, it's not uncommon to be a parent today, and Lime is the only one who comes to the store. According to Lime's description, he came with me all the way along and also gave my sister money to pay for it, whether or not he didn't have time near the deadline for painting work for the main business).

The incident that caused Lime's injury has been shut down, so Lisa is the only one who knows the matter on this occasion. And as Lisa, who witnessed that bloodshed that was no exaggeration to say tragic, I couldn't help but have concerns.

Is it okay to give Lime more combat capability?

Nothing wrong with doing martial arts to protect yourself and improve your health, but there was something honestly hard to say "yes" to Lisa about knowing the beautiful lime back then. or so, it also feels unfair not to tell Simon and not to tell Lime.

Now, what is it?

But with the troubled Lisa on her ass. Lyme grabbed Alice's skirt susso and said, not Lisa.

"I want you to tell me."

"Oh, is that me?

Alice, who was told about this, is also a puzzled face.

Sure, I have impeccable magic handling and combat skills, but I don't have the experience to teach that to anyone. I don't have the confidence to teach well.

"Uh, it would be better if Lisa told me, not me..."

And, I gently tried to say no (I tried to push him, I would also say), but Lime shakes his neck as he sifts left and right.

"Even though Simon is full of... Oh, no."

"I see. Is that so?"

I had a hard time reading the sincerity because of Lime's low word count, but apparently there was a reason for that. I don't like it when Simon lets me go with strength, but it's also not funny that being a disciple of Lisa means he's a brother.

It's a slight time difference, and it may just be a concern, but there must have been some concern that once a relationship was born with a senior junior, a reciprocal relationship with him might be compromised.

That's where Lyme laid eyes on Alice.

I've never seen Alice show any real strength in front of her, but I somehow knew that the magical-sensitive racial pattern, the power she usually hides, is so immense.

Elf elders will also tell you if you ask them, but they are basically carefree and lack immediate effectiveness because they only coach with a feeling of leisure. Then you won't be able to keep up with Simon, who's growing in mechanics and strength.

"Well, if that's the case..."

To the extent that you occasionally take the time to see workouts, it's not a big hassle for Alice either. In a position where Lisa was also being stopped, I couldn't think of a word to stop that exchange, and I could only watch quietly the moment of the birth of my new mentor.

"Nice to meet you, Tomorrow"

"Master, is..."

Lyme, who thus became a disciple, bowed down with Pecori to show his gratitude, but Alice, who received the unfamiliar name, seemed somewhat restless.

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"The Training Landscape of a Master with Omake"

At the edge of the woods, a short walk from the labyrinth city, Alice was concentrating her spirit in front of a single giant tree.

"Ha!"

When I punched my left fist into the hooking mood with the temper of tearing, my God, the trunk of the tree that was on the fist track was decided, as if it had just crept through there beautifully. The tree, which was heavily choosen through the trunk, could not support its own weight, and fell about seconds late making a squeaky noise.

Alice's fighting style is to distance herself from her opponent and then knock in and crush a massive magic attack, and she's either bad at hand-to-hand combat, but the strength of the previous Demon King is not Dade. It's light to this extent.

And Lyme, who saw the current "role model," asked the question.

"What, were you bubbling?

"You've noticed a lot. It would be useful to have thunder wrapped around your hands like this."

That's what Alice said. As Lime could tell, she let her fist wrap an electric shock around it to show it. If you put a high voltage current on your fist like this and beat your liver or heart, your opponent will experience so much hell suffering that he thinks it's better to die.

Alice shares her former experiences and also listens with interest to Lyme, saying it is useful in situations where it is difficult for an enemy to enter an ally position and use massive techniques, or when she wants to save magic, or when she wants to secure her figure while alive to interrogate the enemy.

As you may already understand, Alice's fighting techniques are extremely practical "too much” because they have been polished in action in the former wartime demonic world.

There are other things like manipulating the atmosphere only around the opponent's respirator to vacuum it, do-pushing it down where it panicked, burning the opponent's eyes and lungs with heat waves before tightening it down, or kicking the opponent's scaffold down where it swamped and nearly sank.

Alice also has good sense, so I'm going to hide moves that are really too dangerous without telling Lime, but whether it's okay to clean them up that the criterion of that danger is just a little crazy......

Well, the moves Alice is casually making are some advanced magic composite technology, so Lime will still be ahead of him for the time being. Let's pray sophisticated that Lime's sense of social common sense and ethics is fully developed by then.

"Are you kidding me?

"Oh, you're good. You're doing exactly what I taught you."

... the grace period may be shorter than I thought.