Life with my Little Sister
Lesson 368 Level 1 Exam (Part II)
Hey, that's terrible.
How come all my opponents are putz guys?
Doesn't it make you feel safe to be crushed by the big rocky ice?
So don't eat it.
This is the big premise.
The best thing would be to escape outside the Wu stage, but the ring out is a loss, right?
(Using 'old-fashioned', I can bust it, but the corpses must be cumulative...)
So use another means.
Smokescreen first.
Water curtains, blocking ambient vision.
At that moment, simultaneously activate two sorceries.
One remembered in Cyril, jellyfish float.
Fly outside the ring and escape, bypassing the ice mass as it is.
It is usually noticeable because it is a move by ejecting a large amount of water, and it will be obvious what means were used, but that is not going to happen all this time.
Whatever the water bullet, the water column, and this smokescreen, it's flooded inside and outside the ring.
He moved the celestial globe as it was built, leaving himself to another sorcery.
(Go, Ten Globes...... ugh!
From the head of "Lazy Putzn Woman," rain water bullets.
But the woman activated the icy demon wall on her top like an umbrella and prevented it.
"Nhhhhhhhh...... Huh! I thought they would definitely fight back...! I don't know how I got around this, but I really enjoy fighting you......!
"I'm not having fun."
"- Huh... Huh! Side...... ugh!?"
The attack from the celestial globe is an attack.
I activated it, another sorcery.
That's a super-degraded version of "Hidden Sorcery" used by a woman from Lünelöp in the Battle of the Ice Hole.
That is, "Signs blocked".
I will greet you with giant cannon water from the side of a woman who has been distracted.
"KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Isn't it just cute screaming?
The woman blew up, outside the ring - slapped on the wall.
If I guarded him with muddy water, he wouldn't have had a shock, but I'm not willing to do that, and I'm not going to let him know about the presence of muddy water.
So as it was, I had it crash against the wall.
"Ugh..., guh... Huh! Shh... Wow, I lost..."
The woman seemed more shocked to defeat than a physical shock.
When the blindfold of the water blocking his sight disappears, Mr. Tordi rushes in.
"Ah, Alt-kun...... Huh!
And compare me on stage to the woman poking her knee at the end of the wall,
"Or did you win...!? How...?
"It's a trade secret"
…………
She looked at us still surprised and told us.
"Ah, it's an Alto Crane put victory. Practical exams, passed…"
"Thank you."
Anyway, I'm tired.
I didn't consume my strength or my magic, but in spiritual terms.
After all, it doesn't fundamentally fit the noisy worldview I slashed.
I'm a peace-oriented Japanese...
Mr. Trudy is comparing me to the ice cubes.
"Well avoided, take this..."
(Other than avoidance, I didn't have a choice.)
There is nothing more than a desperate mourning for his genius than the sheer ice that Fee and Abel can easily begin to fly.
"Heh, heh, heh... Huh!
"Ohhhhhh!?"
Suddenly from behind, the wet woman held me up.
"Awesome...... ugh! You're amazing! Even with a handful, I can't believe I'm going to complete this...! Exactly! Genius! Genius!
My clothes get wet, so they let me go.
"At that age, I can't believe I used all this sorcery. You're a" specialty "of water magic, aren't you? It's been a long time since I've forgotten how wonderful it is to have one."
Whether I'm a genius or a specialist, or good at water magic, it's all off target.
Well, I'm not going to make any corrections.
Mr. Bishiwet looked back outside the ring with momentum as he held me.
"Marquis, you're amazing, you kid. It was more than I could have imagined...?
These guys, you know their faces...
So, the opponent was this woman at the mercy of the old Caspel?
The Marquis, with his pinned and stretched spine, returned the words as if they were not even funny.
"You're coming up to the first level. It would be natural to have the appropriate combat capability. So in this case, winning or losing is not the problem. How did this child react to your attack? How did you adapt? That" tendency "is what matters."
"Oh, that's not... I don't know anything. Because when I realized it, it was appearing on my side. Avoidance, mobility, and maneuvering remain all mysteries."
Keep me in your arms, Mr. Shoulder Wet.
The old man looks at Giroli and me, but of course he has no obligation without an in-laws to explain it to him.
But the Marquis looks at me pale.
"The whole stage must have been surrounded by water because of the blind eye. To say it's necessary is to say that you have a 'back hand' that others don't want to see, right? And it's either extremely affectionate with water magic, or it's a misleading means of covering your eyes."
I almost accidentally pounded my tongue, but managed to pierce my faceless expression.
He's the same old man who can't eat.
A pitiful opponent is hard to play with.
"Fair enough. Some material was obtained. There's no point in staying here at the earliest."
Just saying, the Marquis walked away.
I've been thinking since I saw you before, you're walking fast, that guy.
Are you in a way that doesn't waste your time, or is it just a scratch?
"So, uh... Your sister holding me?
"It's Maweeful. Maweeful Parhauna. Like a child, can I call you 'Maw Sister'?
"No, that's fine. Why don't you let me go? I just want to go home too."
My dear sister may be crying because she can't stand the loneliness.
"Your talent. If you polish it, it'll stretch out more, won't it? What, I'll introduce you to a good teacher?
"I don't want to. Because it would be useless."
"No use? What do you mean? At that age, there won't be any more stretching costs."
For nothing, I mean to say you misread my 'fundamentals'.
If you think my talent is' excellent ', you won't have the eyes to see it at that point anymore.
Without a master who knows what is missing and stretches out his strengths, ordinary people cannot stretch out.
This one is not a genius who shows his head even if left alone.
And...
(My magic teacher, Abel alone is enough)
That's what I've decided.
Especially if this is my mistake or an arrogant decision.
It must be really important to say, "I will be taught other than the master," because it will be necessary to perform an audition for the training of swordsmanship in order to look at myself overlooking.
(Well, but not now)
All sorts of things.
It's about crossing my capacity.
"So, I'm glad you're about to drop me off."
"Hmm... Next time, if you're going to fight me again, I'll let you go, huh?
I'm not kidding.
Who tries to fight a battle freak who will buzz off dangerous sorcery against his child opponents?
"Tordiness ~...... Please help me..."
"Ah! I can't believe I asked a third party for help...!
I decided not to have any pride around here.
Already in this world, a man who relies on his scattered parents' connections.
It's only natural to reach out to someone who can help you.
Trying to do anything on your own, you've already suffered and died.
I ended up getting a familiar sister to rescue me from my soggy wet sister.
"Thank you, Mr. Tordi"
"No, this is me, I'm sorry I couldn't do anything when I really should have helped"
A late teenage state official who breaks his hips with a pepper.
(Are we talking about the ice drop earlier?
This guy's serious, too, huh?
If I were in Japan, I might be the type to die of overwork.
(Let's go see Phee soon......)
I'll give you a round of prayer, and I'll leave you with the practice venue.
"I'm not giving up, am I? Now I will risk my life and you will fight for me ~ …!"
Such a voice echoed on his soggy back.
Of course, I ignored that intentionally.