Makai Hongi

Apparently, I'm stronger than I was before I went on a journey.

Even on the road for just a few days, it was still growing.

"But isn't this just weird?

Hibi of the earth that I was able to do when I performed.

It's obviously a 'magic vegetable on board' attack.

...... weird.

We ghost species are powerless against ghost species, for example.

For, at any rate, there is no magic on the attack.

Even an opponent who can easily be defeated with magic will struggle.

For once, if you get in the mood, it works a little, but I don't want to atheize it and fight ghost species.

"The deep sea dragon's machete is a weapon made of demonic material, so the magic vegetable rode it..."

There are two possible reasons for this.

Whether I can manipulate magic or whether this hexagonal stick is a material that makes it easy to put magic on it.

The truth is, this is not the only way to know.

"This is a good weapon."

When I tried to give it back to the chief, the chief shook his head to the side.

"I'll give you that. You will also be satisfied with the hexagonal stick because you have come across a great user. Warrior's Testimony, use it."

If that's the case, I'll get it.

The gold bars I usually use are also sturdy weapons, but this is a good weapon.

"Thank you. Let me use it dearly."

To my words, the chief nodded satisfactorily.

The symbol of the warriors of this settlement. I'm simply glad that I was admitted to it.

And I can try to see if the magic vegetables ride later.

"Then come this way. We'll start the selection."

"Yes, I will give you a tour"

When I sat next to the chief, the young bitches lined up with us.

"Yeah, we do it, we line up in a row, we play a win-out battle. We'll get out of the first three winners."

"What happens if you lose?

"If you lose, you'll be at the back of the line"

"I see, that's good to know.... and if you lose how many, it's over?

"Twenty people are scheduled this time. Delegates will come out of every settlement."

Looks like there are a number of Horn settlements around here.

Same around here as the Auga.

"So we'll fight for the prestige of the settlement there again."

"Yes, I'm thinking of putting out fifty, combined with thirty fierce men from my settlement, to the twenty who won this selection"

"That's a good number of people."

"Will we end up with about half of them remaining, as they will be selected from each settlement in the same way"

They say even if I send them out, half of them will be put back. Still, the chief seemed happy.

Remaining until the end of the selection seems surprisingly harsh.

General Meralda's troops were also full of seemingly strong men.

I guess this is how this country improves the quality of its soldiers.

The battles of the young men were varied from those who looked out for them to those who covered their eyes.

They're all on one side of the offense, and they don't defend or avoid it, so they settle quickly.

It's like stopping each other's legs and hitting each other with a no-guard.

In an old cartoon, I remembered a protagonist eating spinach and getting stronger had a fight with his rivals beating each other up one shot at a time.

This Hound tribe, like the Auga tribe, specializes in flesh and therefore cannot use magic.

That's probably why they bully out the flesh and haunt those muscles.

"My family has a lot to learn."

I'm going to refer to it next time I train the Auga tribe.

"Really? Please spread the word."

The chief laughed.

The selection was won by brilliant big guys, and around the last twentieth, there was a fierce beating.

The look of the selection is very happy.

If you get out, you can have a hexagonal stick, recognized as serving in the settlement.

If we lose, we have to wait for the next opportunity. I get desperate too.

I was very satisfied with what I saw.

"Thank you for your meal"

It is time to leave.

"What, that's all you can eat, so you must be strong. If you need anything else, drop by. Now we're waiting for the best."

"Right. We'll see you then."

I shook hands disappointingly with the chief and left the settlement behind.

And back on the street, we move on.

"At this pace, we'll be in town tomorrow"

"Yeah, that would be nice. It's not a quick journey."

I just want to do something about this hunger before I meet with Tralzard the Demon King.

"I will be in the wild this evening, may I?"

"No problem. I'd prefer to be around wildlife, if possible. I want to test the power of this."

I got it from a long time ago, took a hexagonal stick.

At first I thought it was iron, but another metal seems to be mixed a little.

I concluded that I broke the earth because the hexagonal stick accumulated my magic vegetables and fired them at the same time as I shook them down.

If I could do that, I wondered if I could shoot out a shockwave at sword speed.

What a magical attack.

So I wanted to try it in the wildlife.

"Right. Okay, let's go into the mountains a little bit, but let's find a good place."

"Please."

Will the back luggage hold run around again?

I feel a little sorry for myself.

"But that hexagonal stick is a good weapon"

"Don't you? It seems to be a sign of the Horn warriors."

"It looks very heavy and I can't hold it very well"

Stomel is in bee form, so we can't handle weapons in the first place.

For that matter, I can fly through the sky and have poison needles, so I don't think it's a problem.

"A bunch of gutty muscles like the Horns are swinging. Because they're sturdy... see!

I bent the hexagon stick with both hands.

And bent.

"... that?

I bent over like a candy worker.

Like Maori Yuansen, should I have prepared three bottles?

"... Dear Goran?

"Oh, that's crazy... it can't be this easy to bend"

The hexagonal stick is bent like a wheel of wisdom.

"Why not…"

"I don't know... ah"

"What's up?

"Maybe it's because I poured in some magic vegetables"

That's the only possible reason.

With a hexagonal blend that bent over like Elle in the notebook, I fell on my way.