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

The injury heals for the most part and Phyllia finishes her healing magic.

Phyllia opened her mouth before I tried to thank her.

"Yuri, I need to talk to you for a second."

"Yeah? What is it?

Seeing, Phyllia has a terrible Buddha top surface.

"Didn't we talk about not doing too much this time"

"Yeah, no, you did."

Speaking of which, at first you were just going to work with it lightly, I forgot it was too much fun.

"Why is that a bloody death fight? In the meantime, I did the treatment, but it doesn't exactly make it all the same. It naturally overloads the body more than it naturally heals. Be mine to worry about."

"Bad filia. I had too much fun. But you know what I mean, this feeling?

Phyllia doesn't even change her expression to my inquiry, and she stares at me with her big silver eyes.

…… that? Could this be, Phyllia, angry?

"I don't know Mr. Yuri anymore!... I'm going to hate you, right?

Phyllia turned her back.

"Wow, should I apologize from mine too?

Isaj asks me in a panic.

I snorted back.

This is a situation where I want anyone to cover me.

"Well, I'm sorry, Lord Filia. While we were fighting, the tension grew..."

"Almost what you're saying, Mr. Yuri. Aren't you with me!...... Damn, why does a guy get hot right away......"

Firia asks Isaj.

The voice probably contained the colour of fright.

"Right… I think that competing for martial arts is still based on instinct…"

"Yeah, I get it. I get it. Something's getting hot in the back of my body. You feel like you're alive."

I agree with Isaj.

Then the heat starts to enter the tone of Isaj as well.

"Oh, that's right, that's right! Really, it's no exaggeration to say I'm working out for that moment"

"Do you understand me, Isaj!

"Of course, Lord Yuri!

I knew Isaj was a good one!

"All right, let's do another fight now -"

"Why are you in the mood! I'm mad at you! You're definitely not punishing 'another fight now' are you!?

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, sir."

I don't know what to do, I'm afraid of Phyllia.

The heated heart shrinks rapidly.

Phyllia sighed loudly after staring at me for a while.

"I'm really worried about you, so please don't be too unscrupulous. I know Yuri likes to fight, but you said it was light today..."

"Yes, I'm sorry. I'm always grateful."

After worrying about how to convey my apologies, I'll just use a respectful tone.

"... well, I hope you know. But not today anymore. Because I don't have my magic, either, so I can't put healing magic on you. You know how bad Yuri would be if he got hurt now, don't you?

"I know. I won't do it today anymore. I'm sorry."

You want me to tell you to prepare for the S-rank request.

If you do it any more intensely, you may not be able to get it all right by the day.

"... it's okay to talk the way you always do"

I wonder if it conveyed how I felt to be seated at the bottom of the water, Phyllia whispers.

"Thank you, Feelia!

"Yes, you're welcome"

He finally smiled at me.

Good, I was wondering what would happen for a while.

In front of me at ease, Phyllia suddenly starts turning her shoulders.

"Good luck. Ha, I did my best. What a great job of restorative magic for both of us."

I'm going to look at the flicker and me, Filia.

"Oh, well."

"Good luck, me. Great work."

"Right."

"……… Yuri, it's time for a good word"

"That sounds like a good word."

What do you want from me?

"I mean, I've been trying. I've been trying. What's wrong? I know you did your best."

Even though it was difficult for one person, he used the magic of recovery for both of us. It would have consumed a lot of magic, too.

Besides, for what I really did, both me and Isaj had pretty deep wounds. It cured me.

I am very grateful and grateful. That's natural.

But I don't know what Phyllia wants me to do.

Staring at her for answers, Phyllia leaned down and raised herself.

"……… I want praise."

"……… What?

"I want praise! I want you to praise me because I tried so hard!

Apparently, he wanted a compliment.

With that said, I appreciated it, but I might not have praised it.

"Well done."

That's what I'm gonna say, and I'm gonna stroke your head with a washer.

Feelia smiled satisfied as she rubbed her silver hair so smooth that she didn't need to comb it.

"Uh-huh. Thank you."

I'm in a good mood, so I'll keep going.

"All right, all right."

"Uh-huh."

"All right, all right."

"Uh-huh."

What is this?

"What are you doing…………………"

"Uh-huh. - Ugh! Was Isaj there!?

Shivering his shoulders, Phyllia leaves to fly from before me.

"I've been here all along from the start... but, uh, what? Sorry."

"Uh-oh..."

Mysterious screaming, Phyllia turns away from us.

Apparently, at some point, he forgot that Isaj existed.

Eventually it took me a few minutes to get back on my feet.

"Yeah, right."

Isaj speaks to our backs as we try to return to Ashley's waiting inn.

"If you want, you can teach me how to fight underwater. I'm usually a teacher. I'm used to teaching things."

I appreciate that.

Although we have made various trials and mistakes in our own flow, it is difficult to say that we are still adapted to the environment of underwater.

Isaj, who has lived underwater for a long time as a fisherman, knows a lot more about underwater combat tricks than we do.

"Is it true? Then thank you very much."

Phyllia replied that way and we were going to beg Isaj to teach us.