Mushoku no Eiyuu ~Betsu ni Skill Nanka Iranakattan daga~

The carriage goes on the cobblestone road, making a banging noise.

I asked the person.

"How long is it up to the" magic city "?"

"Well, maybe it will arrive in two or three days?"

A very vague answer is returned.

"Whatever the weather is, it's all up to the luck."

HM.

Speaking of which, I've heard that story.

The surrounding area of the magic city can be hit by severe weather that makes it impossible to access the highways.

It seems to be difficult to predict because it happens irregularly and suddenly.

Magic city Arsberg.

As the name implies, it is said to be the most magical city in the world.

It is said that there are many users who are famous for its history, and that even today, excellent wizards are gathering and studying day and night to study the essence of magic.

I was now heading for this city in search of even more magical heights.

Perhaps nowadays, father and mother are having a hard time calming the angry Mira.

Forgive, Mira.

I'll take a bath again when I return.

It's been three years since magic training began.

I was nineteen years old.

"Well, are you going to the magic city?"

The boy who came in at the station just a little earlier came to visit.

Is he still less than his mid-teens?

Although I can't say it, she looks pretty rural, but she seems to be very defeated.

"Oh, yes."

When I answered, the boy laughed as if he was a fool.

"Hey, what have you been up to that age since you received the blessing? I think it's too late to go to the magic city?"

The city of swords was a place where people who had already learned the skills of swords gathered.

For this reason, most of them were experienced [advanced], and even newcomers in the guild were not uncommon in their twenties and thirties.

But the magic city also has the aspect of an educational institution for wizards.

It consists of several schools, called Gakuin, and the majority of the city's residents were students of Gakuin.

Therefore, it seems that only young boys and girls in the early teens, who have been blessed for a few years, visit the city.

"Don't do it, kite. Maybe this guy has been down the entrance exam so far. That's the result of my hard work, so don't be too stupid."

It was a girl of the same age as the boy who was saying the bad thing to follow.

The face that chirps the boy is very serious, so he doesn't intend to do so.

"Well, Kufa. I mean, you look down on me."

"Huh? Isn't that so?"

Two people who become sword drinkable air.

Then another girl rushes into trying to take over.

"Huh, huh, please stop fighting with me ...."

"Do not quarrel separately, colette."

"Yes, I'm just screaming my kite."

Perhaps the three were childhood friends traveling together from their hometown to the magic city.

But I want you to talk about me.

"Titty"

"Hmm"

"Fee ..."

I realized that my thoughts passed, and it was quiet in the form of a trio.

After a while, the boy reopens his mouth.

"And what magic are you good at?"

Don't show me interest.

Or do they just want someone to kill their time, or are they just going to have to talk to them?

"Hmm. I don't really say this."

I responded obediently.

"Ah, what are you talking about, you are. You're good at magic. It's the skill you're getting, skill.

Even if you are a [Magician] who is a [Basic Job], the skills you can acquire differ depending on the person, such as or .

Apparently, this boy has red magic skills.

By the way, it is said that there are six types of magic:

Red magic: magic about fire and heat

Blue magic: magic about water, ice, cold, etc.

Green magic: magic about the atmosphere and weather

Yellow magic: magic about earth and metal

White magic: magic about light and life

Black magic: magic about darkness and death

But I'm just unemployed and of course have no skills.

So when asked if there was magic that he was good at, he could only answer.

"I don't have any magic skills in the first place."

No, not magic at all.

"It's because my profession is" unemployed. "

"What?"

Is a boy who opens his mouth greatly and is amazed.

Perhaps she was listening next to her, and the girl just blew out.

"Buff! Ah!

"Now ..."

The boy turns his face red because he was humiliated.

No, it's true.

"Not a lie"

I showed the certificate.

"Well, lie? Really" unemployed! "? Isn't this a forgery?"

"Huh, you really were ..."

"Gyahahaha! I'm really trying to enter the magic city! I'm crazy!"

Other customers start laughing as if they were caught by the boy's laughter.

HM.

I have seen this scene before.

At that time, right after this, King Oak was--

"Hey, that ...!"

One of the passengers shouts in an intense voice.

I look in the direction indicated by his gaze.

There was a huge thing.

"And Troll King !?"

Yeah, this time it's the top individual of the troll.