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

Fei Lung (Wyburn) greets us on foot with his utmost vigilance with a voice of intimidation. I guess I don't have a vocal cord, it's a scrubbing sound like a cat or snake. If I had hair, I could have stood upside down like a cat.

Well, if a creature without wings walks (...) through the air, then be wary. It feels like 'If we get any closer than that, we'll attack'. Step even though it's in the air. I guess the skywalk is impressive.

He and I are still about a hundred meters away, but this is the same if we don't try to make him a flying creature. For Fei Long and for me.

It was me and my dad, Woo and Pea who came out on the Fei Long hunt. Pea was going to leave me, but I had no choice but to bring him here because he was majestically pinched Dada. I've never seen a kid fall asleep on the ground and jitter, except in a comic book. That pea, who was crying and making ultrasound golden cuts, is now sitting on Woo's back with Nico's face. Nice, I'll get a ride later, too. Riding a dog is one of my dog-loving dreams.

I'm the usual adventurer style, my dad has always used anti-demon gear like shields and one-handed sticks and leather armor, and Woo and Pea stay normal.

"Then bring Ola and Fei Long down to the ground. And then Ola will kill you."

"Mm, okay. Be careful."

If I use magic, the hunt will be over in an instant. That is the safest and most efficient means. But I dare you to leave this place to your father. Because that's what Dad wanted. Being a father or being mean, that would be what it is. I know what it feels like because I'm Osama too. So I don't disagree. But I don't like being hurt or poisoned. You could help me sneak up on the plane and raise my defense.

Conveniently there was about a pioneering spot at your feet for two sides of the Valley Court, so get off there. If you look closely, the piled stones look like they are there. Maybe it used to be a pig colony too.

Fei Long, who saw it, is coming after us and coming straight at us. The target... is me. Maybe he thought it was just the right size as a prey. You'll have the soul guts to bite and take it straight into the air, it's coming without slowing down with your mouth open.

Guys, hey!

A flying dragon hits an invisible plane stretched out in front of him, bouncing back and falling to the ground. Oh, two broken upper front teeth are flying. Sounds painful.

"It's time!

Dad runs toward the flying dragon that's hovering around on the ground. Quite a handsome leg. Even though it's an unnatural form of forward leaning posture with the shield in front of your body, you'll quickly reach the Fei Dragon.

Whoa, I have to work, not just watch it, too. Install and secure one invisible plane to cover the square that has become a hunting ground, about three meters above it. Now we can't get away with Fei Long anymore. All you have to do is cover your dad when he's in danger.

A flying dragon notices Dad approaching him, stops rumbling and sets his attitude. Four legs with wings on the ground like a forefoot. Somewhat bat-like. Open your mouth and make a threatening noise, but that mouth is already bloody. I'm not sure if the inner red and black is the original or the bleeding.

"Urgh!"

Dad, who ignored the intimidating noise, puts the head of the flying dragon up from the bottom with a shield on his left hand. Once again, a few teeth fly from the mouth of a flying dragon forced to close. Now, if you can get away with it, you're going to starve to death because you can't feed.

The flying dragon with his head bounced off only took half a step, but he quickly gets in shape and turns his head to Dad.

But the stick held in Dad's right hand during those few souls is shaken. A single stick of practicality is sucked into the side head of a freshly turned flying dragon, just wrapped around a grip of leather on a martial iron mass shaped about sixty centimeters long. A brilliant combination of blunt weapons (shields) to blunt weapons (sticks). You won't be comfortable with blunt weapon mania. I don't know if there's such a maniac.

The flying dragon, which devours a blow of downfall to the side head, falls without stomping through, and his head bounces on the ground. Did your consciousness fly?

"Decide! Urrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!"

Daddy rarely punches a fallen Fei Long's head with a stick. "I won't stop hitting you until you cry! 'And so on. Oh, boy.

Did the beating awaken his consciousness, Fei Long quickly wakes up his body and jumps back to try to get away from his father. Even though you can see less damage from that head peeled off by scales everywhere, the movement is still handsome. That's a demon, a lot of endurance.

With the momentum of the jump intact, the flying dragon spreads its wings trying to escape into the air. But the wing that swung up contacts my installed plane and falls out of balance.

"Pea, right now, Fei Long was using magic, okay?

"Peep? When you were peeping?

"Yes, yes. I was magically trying to lighten my body, move my wings, and fly."

I won't forget Pea's education either. I want more than what I've brought.

Like giant dragonflies, Fei Long also uses magic to auxiliary fly. I saw the magic flow in front of me, so I'm pretty sure. The magic of acceleration control. It generates upward gravity on itself and is flying with the force of its wings. Perhaps most of the giant demons flying in the sky are flying this way.

... Thinking about it, is Anya using wind magic for acceleration control extremely legitimate? Instinct, you must have understood how to use practical magic. That's the Beast Man. If I had wings, I might have flown.

Once again, Dad's stick approaches the head of the flying dragon, which has fallen out of balance and crashed again. Fei Long, reluctant to get hit in the head, turns his neck and avoids a blow down, but this time Dad's aim was not the head.

The swinging stick hits hard at the base of the right shoulder of the flying dragon, around where the clavicle is located. Up to me about ten meters away, I heard a raw tree snap. That's settled.

A flying dragon, unable to raise its right wing, makes a third threatening noise as it lags behind. I don't think it's my fault that that sounded like a beggar for life. But it was the Fei Long who attacked me first. That would be that bugs are too good.

Blunt instrument.

Blunt instrument.

Blunt instrument.

More blunt instruments.

After the last blow caused the skull to fall and let its body jump big for a moment, Fei Long stopped moving.

Dad's sweating his whole body, but he hasn't sustained any injuries anywhere. Exactly a complete victory.

"Hmm. No, it's been a long time since Fei Long. Guys, it was easier than I thought!

"You're annoying, Dad. That was so cool!

"Nahaha, don't lighten me up. Hey! If so, drain the blood and take it home!

Dad lights up and scratches his head. Half of it is flattering, but it is true that there was something to keep an eye on that move. A quick step in and a lot of trouble not letting them do anything. The power to wield iron masses over ten kilos with one hand and the strength to sustain it. Dad, seriously, you're strong.

Fish a flying dragon upside down in the plane, chop off his neck and drain blood. If you only look at a chopped head, you haven't even grown horns, and you're no different than a regular lizard. It feels like my eyes are lined up in front of me. That eye is slightly popping out, I guess, because Dad drowned his head. Sticks, don't be afraid.

"With that said, Dad, why are you using sticks? Isn't the sword easier to use?

Actually, I've been wondering about it for a long time. Not many adventurers use sticks. Most of them are swords or spears. Actually, was your dad a blunt weapon maniac or something? Kill the gentleman, Glenn?

"A sword will cut off your skin and scales and make you useless? If you're selling materials, you'd better scratch less. Yeah. Only when there's too much prey. Yeah."

It was a surprisingly realistic reason! Sure, adventurers make a living selling hunted prey material, so the material is better in good condition, selling it high and good value for money. Skins with lots of cuts and holes are not worth it.

A certain hunt game, blunt weapons were unfavourable weapons that could not cut the material. But in reality, blunt instruments are more advantageous for taking high quality materials? That game wasn't packed that far, was it? Or was it judged unnecessary there... No, I was strengthening my gear with the material I took, so I should have recognized the importance of the material. I guess it just wasn't packed. An unfortunate fact to realize now.

The demolished Fei Long is stored in my planar container and brought back. The guts are basically discarded, but only the lever is like foie gras on it and it looked delicious, so I'll take it back. It would be excellent just to roast lightly and sprinkle with salt...... oops, my covet.

Come on, it's a grilled dragon party tonight if you're a grilled chicken! Let's eat!!