"Duh, what is it? The profession of the Martial God is the Magic Fist Fighter!?"
"It is also recorded in the books in this temple that the position of the Martial God is the highest fighter in the physical system. Is that... is that a lie?
Meldy and asks the Martial God with the expression that the Beast King soldier is incredible.
"You're lying... I didn't mean to lie, but as it turns out, I'm not a fighter. In the first place, I never told anyone what I was doing."
Wushu continued his words a little, spicy to say.
"At the time I became king of this country, there was a more pronounced physical attacking supremacy than there is now. In the meantime, I was born fit for the magic system. My family kept it from me, and I never revealed my job to anyone in my life."
Old Bestier said he hated children born with magical aptitude and that when he used magic, every family member was sometimes deported from the country.
However, it was not common among the Beastmen to show status boards to others.
True power should not be disclosed to others. And it was customary to talk to each other with your fists if you showed strength.
For this reason, even if the magic system was suitable, it would not have chased the country without the use of magic in public.
"Although I was fit for magic, my body grew harder and harder. And by knitting a way to use magic without being recognized as magic, and fighting with magic, we have become the strongest in this country."
"Ma, how to use magic without being recognized as magic!? Is there such a thing?
"Yes, that's what you call fighting right now. Struggle is the magic of an unattributed nature that overflows from the body. By compressing this magic and wrapping it around me, I have achieved numerous feats that cannot be achieved by physical strengthening magic alone. So is this..."
With that said, the martial arts turn their bodies towards the statue of the martial arts. At the foot of that statue of the martial arts was a flame.
When the statue of Martial Arts was restored, the flames were restored.
A martial god protruded his fist into the flame.
A (...) chunk (...) of demon (...) force (...) released from his fist flies at high speed.
And the magic swept away the flames.
"Ooh! Is this the flying fist that Wushu is said to have crushed away enemies? I didn't expect to see the main house..."
The Beast King soldier trembles his body with emotion.
But it's crazy.
Martial gods flew their magic and put out the flames.
That's the thing, with me (...) l (...) de (...) i (...) also with (...) ki (...) ru (...).
"Don't lift me in front of too many (...) I (...). It's just now, I've hardened my magic and launched it. I mean, it's kind of magic."
"What!? Hey, no, but I'm not responding to any demon-detected crystals!
The temple was equipped with crystal balls, like a testing ground that was in the examination of the king's capital.
And when the martial arts flew their magic, the crystal balls were unresponsive. I guess that's why the Beast King soldiers decided that no magic was being used.
"The crystal of demonic detection does not respond to unattributed magic. Unattributed means magic because it releases magic, solidifies and launches it."
Well, I noticed that magic had been flown by demonic vision, but if demonic vision could not be used, it would appear to have extinguished the flame that was just a fist-waving pressure away.
... Is that it?
What do you mean, you could have magically skipped it and put out the flames?
I had that question, but for now I decided to listen to the martial arts.
"I gained my former throne by consolidating my magic and crushing distant enemies. The body also grew successfully and benefited greatly from the rate of increase in status. But the biggest factor is that we were able to use magic."
"Then why did you make the rule that magic is forbidden in the struggle to determine the strong in this country?
"I didn't make that."
"" What!? "
"I was the king in the first place, and I used magic a lot. You can't make such a code. I made..."
There are three codes laid down by the Martial God.
1. Only the strong pierce their aspirations
2. The strong should shelter the weak
3. The beast man must make the most of all his abilities to prepare himself and become a strong man.
The code of 1. and 2. existed in Bestier before Wushu became king.
Wushu added a new third code.
All the abilities that prepare you for it - including, of course, the ability to handle magic and magic.
One day, the Martial God hoped that the beast man, who would use magic like himself to become a true strong man, would grow up in this country.
The privileged race status of the Beast Nation.
With the aid of magic there, it was extremely natural to gain the ability to overwhelm other races.
Martial gods noticed that too.
But the idea of the country at the time was that the physical attack system was the supreme, and using magic was scorned.
When a beast man was born who could use his magic to fight, he added a code to use all his abilities so that he would not be persecuted for using his magic.
At the time, however, few beasts could use magic, so there was no perception among the Beastmen that 'magic is included' in 'all abilities'.
And I've come as far as that perception goes.
Wushu never said magic ban, etc., but because Wushu left the world and was deified without using magic publicly, one day it became a recognition among the Beastmen that 'Wushu God forbade the use of magic'.
"... then can I do magic at the Martial Arts Martial Arts Association?
"Oh, use it, use it! If it is, use attribute magic with a bang. Even when I fought the Evil Dragon, I let all my people go, and then I did everything I could to defeat him using Holy Class magic."
Meldy's face brightened up when she heard the words.
At the same time, the expression of the Beast King soldier becomes terribly complex.
"Oh no... the legend of the Martial God, I can't believe the Evil Dragon Crusade was caused by magic"
"No, you don't have a choice. He will come back infinitely no matter what attack he attacks!? Physical attack is disabled!? But if he punched in the holy fist, it would have been one shot. I knew magic was the best!!"
A musculoskeletal lion (Takegami) smiled at the temple ceiling and let the fire spit out of his mouth.
... I don't know, it's largely moving away from the image.
Look, the Beast King soldiers are in trouble, too.
"Oh, really? So, Lord Hult put out the flames, too, actually, by flying the magic?
"Oh, I..."
"That's what it is. This guy just put out the flame with his fist pressure waving with a bee... I can't do that either"
"" What!? "
You can't!!
"It sounds like you had unattributed magic and physical enhancement, but still, just fist-waving wind pressure to put out that remote flame, isn't it a monster?
The Beast King soldier who heard the words looks at me.
He had a cramped look on his face.
No, I thought it was getting tough, too.
Well, I could have done it if I did.