Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic (WEB Version)

Exactly until Imperial Castle, more than two kilometers from the harbor, they didn't get the effect of a magic flashvan. It feels like I saw it, and it doesn't look like it's making a scene. It was too late at sundown, and I guess they were all asleep. Besides, the human species seems dull.

But not everyone seemed dull. There are three signs gathered in one place: the Crown Prince, General Left and the Grand General, around which a number of signs are moving hastily. Maybe they're letting us see what happened.

"Dear Beat, what do you do?

We snuck into the Imperial Castle courtyard and watched the timing of the raid as we hid in the implantation. You won't find it first because of the signs perception and the planar magic texture, but you can't hide forever. Cristella asks for instructions, but she doesn't look particularly anxious. This girl's got guts, too.

"Hmmm...... ok, let's keep going!

"Right! You can't even think about it!

Sister Jasmine returns her brain-muscled words in energetic weather as ever. No, because it's a strategic reason why it's easier for the harbor kickers to escape when they're flashy over here, right? You didn't give up thinking, did you?

"Why can't I get in touch with the harbor, the night shift should be awake!

"I'm running something of my hand right now. I'd like to take a moment now."

"The Kingsguard stands by for quasi-fighting! Soldier outfit shall be 'special'! Place them immediately! Note that this is not training! I repeat, this is not training!

Oh, it's confusing. It's confusing. Clois, you haven't been able to give instructions just to call. [M] I guess you're not used to sudden things. In comparison, General Left is calm, and the Grand General is used to it. I thought life experience said something?

But if they calm down, this one's in trouble. Let us all remain in the vortex of confusion.

Boom.

The walls of the castle can blow inside, and soil smoke can burst in. A few of the Kingsguard-like guys who were by the wall blew up together, but they didn't seem to have managed to die. It's also my job to die because I'm a soldier. It was invisible, but to die in a drill would be to the fullest of manhood. You can be proud!

"Hey what... enemy attack!? No, but this is the third floor!?"

"Sounds magical. Your Highness, stand back."

"WOW, the Kingsguard has moved into battle placement! Protect Your Highness!!"

It's still General Left and the Grand General you should be aware of. Accurate judgment and instructions. It didn't confuse me as much as I thought. But I also know that these two are the only ones left. Eliminate it and the rest of us will be easily confused. We'll be easier to get away with, and so will the Kikkas.

When I wiped the earthen smoke with the Vortex (whirlpool) field, it wasn't me who appeared windy from its center...... it was Cristella and Sister Jasmine.

The face is fitted with a mask that hides the eye area. The kind that nobles use at masquerades. Cristella is white and sister Jasmine is in different colors of black. Made of planar magic, it's a truly true magic mask, without strings or rubber but without falling or flaking. A little extravagant, it depicts an edge with gold and a refined grass pattern decoration.

"Croix, Prince of the Jerkin Holy Empire, and one of his parties! That stupidity of arrogantly proclaiming an empire and even conquering the earth is unforgivable!

"Prepare yourselves because the Atassis' Lunar Empire 'will punish you!

Cristella turns the tip of Rapier on her right hand toward you, Bishi Clois, and on that Cristella and back to back, sister Jasmine stands with an arm around her. Cristella's clear voice echoes in the high ceiling hall.

Mmm, nice! After all, the only way to see it is to get a pretty girl to cut it. Now, in my brain, the Battle Theme of the Magic Girl is playing admirably on behalf of the Moon. No, it's the two of you, so it's prettier and curer? Impossible to blame?

"You are the Lunar Empire!? Aren't you little girls yet!

"Really? Everyone says it's big for fourteen, is it still small?

"That's not what I meant! What do you want with a big figure!

"Hey, it's either small or big! I'm not hot for a guy who keeps saying the right things!

Why are you and Sister Jasmine starting a comic talent? Hi, Jasmine. Sister's not for seriousness. We're going to be standing around in the midst of enemies, but it's impossible to blast.

"Yeah, I don't know! I don't care, Kingsguard, surround them! Don't let them get away with it!"

An upside-down clois commands you to surround us with the Kingsguards. Hmm, in the sense of confusing me, was Sister Jasmine's bokeh effective? All the Kingsguards who had been taken away rushed to set up their weapons.

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On the other hand, General Left and the Grand General are not the Cristellas, but staring at me and Woo, who were in the air holding back behind them. What? You want to stroke Wu? No, you can't, because I'm stroking you right now.

"General Left..."

"Be careful, Your Highness. That kid, he's not the only one."

It was me. Well, I'm pretty sure you're not the only one. A crook who broke into Imperial Castle. By the way, I'm wearing a different color gray mask than the Kristellas, and I'm hiding my whole body in a hooded cape. There's nothing suspicious about it. In my case, you can't hide who you are just because your hair is distinctive.

Woo, as usual, is fussy, fussy, fussy, fussy. For once, you're wearing a mask that covers your nose just like us, but I can't hide this cuteness from the mask.

"Humph! Daiichi, I guess he's the wizard. Probably a powerful wind wizard. But wind magic is no great danger. I'll leave you guys to it. I don't care if you kill him, dispose of him!

"" Ha!

Clois, I hear you're obsessed with beautiful girls and you don't have eyes for me. You're old.

You probably judged me a wind wizard because of the earlier phenomenon of spraying dirt smoke. I don't deny it because I don't even need to correct it. Actually, even wind magic can make a pretty vicious attack. Clois, I hear you haven't done much magic research.

"Kuck. The resentment that interrupted the rest of the plan, it clears me up here. Don't you dare touch me! Don't let them get away with it! He'll send me to the afterlife with his own hands!

"Oh ho ho! I regret to see our Moongate Empire Knights (Fragments) sweet!

Clois, Cristella storms toward you. Late and so is Sister Jasmine. Oh, it doesn't taste good.

"Ladies, beware of magic! Soya, I'll give you fire magic from my left hand and water magic from my right hand! It is found in earthly magic from the right foot and wind magic from the left foot!

"Huh!? Why did you do that?"

For whatever reason, when you look at the signs perceived, the colors are as different as you would like with your left and right limbs. I could see the color on it from a distance, but it was obvious when I saw it nearby. I didn't think that all attributes fell apart in every part of the body. I guess you're using your attributes separately by changing the place where you focus your magic. Wind magic and water magic have the same attributes, but can be distinguished by subtle differences in magic flow. It feels like the wind is winding better.

The lady is this time around. The intention is to invite Christella, who is inherently a slave, lady, and my husband, by playing my servant, to miss directions and reduce the risk of finding out. Never from a cooking secondary intent.

"I understand! Black, listen to my instructions!

"I don't know, but I get it, White!

Black and white are also coded. I'm Gray, by the way. Never from a cooking secondary intent. Well, no!

Still, as usual, sister Jasmine only gives me answers that make me anxious. I'm acting on momentum alone. But I'm in trouble because that makes me go around wondering. I guess Cristella knows that too, she just laughed bitterly and flushed it off.

"I didn't know I could afford to worry about someone else, it was something my brother was licked too!

"No, I'm not licking anything, though? You can see it."

Admiral Beowulf moves the sword down from behind, half a step sideways, with a no-look. A great sword slammed against the floor smashes the cobblestone and the debris flies around. Turn that into a smokescreen, and General Left throws a knife like a stick-handed backsword. It's a knife that feels exactly like an unintentional knife with the whole thing painted black. I slap it off with a swing of the right hand.

"I can't imagine how to fight a samurai who stands for my country."

"Cover it up. However, I regret that it is not the life of His Highness. The life of the Lord, I take it!

Beowulf slashes up the Great Sword at a speed that, together, looks sloppy. But that just looks like it, and it's actually faster than that flame formation Lorens. There is only illusion because of the giant and the giant sword. Nevertheless, it is not as good as our king, who is called Kensei. We need to avoid it a lot because of the wide range of attacks, but that's all. Big down in the backstep, General Left throws another knife at me aiming there. Now use your left hand to pull out the swordfish and bounce it off.

"Damn, how can you prevent that!? My hidden form doesn't make sense!?"

Yeah, it's not through. We're using the columns in the hall and the rubble from the collapsed walls well to hide, but we know full well by the sign perception. I can't hide my head or my ass.

So it's time for me to get my hands on you.

"Papi, go!

Instruct Woo, who was intimidating Beowulf away from me, with his left fingertip. The targets are all close guards surrounding the Cristellas. It's a different way to call it, but Woo would understand. Because my child is a genius.

She just showed me how she cared for me for a moment. Woo, but she decided she didn't need to worry about me. We headed to the Kingsguard fast enough to leave a remnant behind. This will be fine over there.

Well, will you work for me then? It doesn't make sense to prolong it. Finishing earlier than delivery time, checking in the extra time, modifying and improving quality are the basics of design work.

Running out toward Beowulf, who rushes toward him, he flies beside him, fleshing toward General Left, who was hiding in the shadow of the pillars of the hall.

"Become!?"

I'm surprised General Left jumps out of there in a hurry, but what surprises me is that Beowulf is the same. The great sword that tried to slap me on every pillar is unstoppable. As a result of a slight hesitation, the great sword of lost momentum devoured about into the pillars, where it stopped. He was Beowulf in a hurry to let go of the Great Sword and try to get off the spot, but that slight gap is deadly.

I pack my distance faster than my jumping opponent tries to get away. I dive into Beowulf's pocket with my sword and sword back to my waist and turn my hands around to that waist...... I can't reach it at all! But it's okay, I have planar magic!

"WOW!?"

Secure yourself and Beowulf in a plane and jump vertically as you go. Actually, I'm holding it up with planar magic.

It rises to near the ceiling of the hall, which is likely to be ten meters, where it flips up and down and plunges down to the floor as the stirrups rotate!

"Hey, what!? My arm is moving, Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Beowulf pierces the cobblestone floor from his head, creating a giant spider nested hive. With the impact of the fall, the paralysis and powder fall from the ceiling.

Ninjutsu, drop it! It's a technique used by ninjas in a swordplay fighting game. When I actually use it, I feel like it's just a special attack, a move that I must kill. I just didn't die because I'm Beowulf. You're afraid of throwing moves.

Beowulf's body, which had stopped for a while feeling like a dog shrine, leaned slowly and fell on his back to the floor. Those eyes are peeling white eyes and spraying bubbles from their mouths, and their hands and feet are cramped with pimples. He's not dead, but he won't be able to get up for a while.

"Oops."

Avoid a throwing knife that flies towards your head, gently sweeping. Again, I don't like you either. Or so I thought, the sign of General Left keeps going as far away as I can. Is that it?

... That son of a bitch, he ran away! Normally, do you want to leave the Crown Prince and run away?!? This would be a place to stay and wait for reinforcements!

No, you disappeared to call for backup? If they had cannon-based weapons, I wouldn't be good with Sister Jasmine and Cristella and Woo anyway.

Looks like we'd better deal with this early. Let's try to settle it before we come back.