Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!

A village a little away from Jeep.

That's where Phyllia and I worked in logging.

"Even so, I wonder what the purpose is to plant trees."

"Come on...... Outreach, environmental protection or something?

Me and Feelia look up at the woods in front of us.

The forest was approaching the village, and the house on the edge of the village was already being swallowed up by the forest.

This cause is an ostrich monster called Kiwey.

This demon, for some reason, seems famous as a demon who plants trees very vigorously.

There are two incompatible arms growing on the appearance of an ostrich, with which the trees are planted one after the other.

And troublesome, the trees planted in Kiwey somehow become instant trees.

As a result, the area of the forest will explode, which is why.

Even so, it seems that Kiway has already been exorcised by other adventurers, so what we do today is just logging.

It's a shame you can't fight, but logging can be a training exercise. It wouldn't be bad.

"All right, let's get started."

I release my muscles and put my strength into my arms.

And he fired his fists at the trees.

The fist shockwave penetrates the trunk of two trees in a linear fashion and stops about inside the third.

The two trees, with their holes in their pockets, fell to the ground with a twinkling and huge noise.

"Hmm, that's okay."

Looking towards Phyllia, Phyllia was cutting spa and trees with wind magic.

The incision is very beautiful.

"There are a few woodcuts that use wind magic, and Yuri is probably the only one who can do the ridiculous art of harvesting with his bare hands."

"Well, it's muscle magic."

"……… for a moment I am afraid of myself convinced by that rationale"

"Don't be scared, be honest. Your instincts already embrace muscle magic as magic."

I open my hands and smile gently, urging Phyllia to change her mind.

But Firia doesn't shake her head vertically as hard as she can.

"I'm not accepting it. You didn't use magic in the first place, did you?"

"What the fuck, you asshole? If you use magic, you can use magic even if you use muscles."

"What the hell is the whole rationale............"

Oh, boy, the argument is a parallel line.

It just makes sense for both of us, but it doesn't make sense.

"Both things make sense………?

Phyllia was twisting her neck for some reason, but I wasn't sure what that meant.

"Even so, you're quite handy. Did you do it before?

Phyllia listens as she handles wind magic skillfully.

It's convenient for him to be able to do something else while he's using magic. Muscle magic won't do that.

With that in mind, I answer the question.

"Yeah, in the woods. Repeatedly, you see weaknesses."

"Weaknesses?

"Weaknesses, that's a soft spot. On the other hand, I can also see hard spots."

"I see, if you aim for a soft spot, you can harvest trees with your bare hands. I think I understand Yuri's explanation for the first time."

Saying so, Phyllia closed her eyes and nodded.

But what Phyllia is saying is completely off target.

"No, you're not, are you? If you don't hit the hardest part, you won't be in training."

Phyllia's head stopped snorting at my words.

"......... you think differently from the ground up...... I'm really wondering how I can be that kind of thinking circuit."

"I'm a normal person."

"It's okay, because if Yuri was normal, the world would be over by now"

What does he think I am?

I'm everywhere. Even though I'm a fighting man.

"Even so, what drives Mr. Yuri that far? I don't think you need to work out that much."

Seeing me snap down a tree with my fists, Phyllia squeaks.

"It's settled, because I like it. And then, well, the muscles will be expecting me. I'll meet you there."

"Do you expect muscles? That combination of words doesn't exist."

"Then... yes, you can rephrase that the Muscle God expects me to."

Muscle god, it sounds good to think aggressively.

"As always, I have no idea what that means, and there is no such god"

"I'm here. Mine - and the living and the living, in all their hearts."

I stare at my own muscles.

The muscles are still great. If you don't have muscle, you can't live.

Muscle God is not God, by the way, to be exact. It is a muscle.

It's a collection of all the muscles. That's what I just decided.

"Please outline your delusions, too?

"…… may come in your dreams tonight."

"Don't be so scared!

"I'm not afraid, but it would be a great honor. Don't you see how awesome that is!?

Me speaking out for too much shock.

Even against me, Phyllia shook her head sideways as she sifted.

"I have no idea"

You're lying, that guy was still in the world!?

Muscles come out of your dreams, which means you're unconsciously connected to them!

"If you don't have a choice, I'll tell you..."

"I won't, because I don't even want to know."

Phyllia, who blocks my words and tells me what she wants to deny.

I was no longer too surprised to calm down the other way.

"……… You're changing."

"Ha, that's an interesting joke"

After this, the logging operation was completed without incident.

It was a workout there, and my muscles seemed to be more than happy.