At the foot of a hill overlooking the lake and abandoned cities.
There's a little fountain where I was facing Brad.
"Okay, well, I've finished my bareback and walking training, and I'll start with the chamberlain gently."
Instead of prep exercises, Brad always lets his movements such as swinging down and poking bare with a stick that mimics a one-handed sword or a spear.
Brad was in the mood to decide which to deal with, but the sword was more.
The so-called spear is a weapon on the battlefield, and the sword is a weapon that you carry on a daily basis, so for now, the emphasis is on the sword.
Then I did long walks and short dashes, and when it was over, I was playing Chamberlain.
It's a game where you grab a soft branch or something and hit the target with a pepper.
Unlike straw and boring barebacks and marathons, this is quite fun though it hurts sometimes.
but Brad is good and doesn't make me guess.
"Well, you're about to be eight years old, and I'm going to be a little tough on you."
"……… Uh-huh!?
"Yeah, yeah, yeah."
"With Brad's idiotic powers, if they hit him hard, he'll die!
Even the 'almost inch stop' rule so far hurts sometimes!
If you are strengthened…………
"It's okay, it's okay. Even if it's ridiculous, now it's just me, the bones, and it's okay. … maybe."
"Just maybe what!?
"Ha ha, if you don't like it, try not to eat it, good luck"
"Yamelo, yamelo!?
Brad laughs and approaches the tender branches in his hand.
"Oh, you can use magic for anything. It's the one I'm learning from Grandpa Gus, and it's time for something, isn't it?
I don't care if it's a fireball or an electric shock. "
But we're already pretty close to making it while Brad says so.
I'm hardly going to let them use it while I tell them to.
"I don't know, I'm already...!
"Huh, this is the fight, Will!?
I hurry to think to Brad. [M]
This is the magic I learned from Gus in action.
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I screamed a few words as soon as I could. [M]
"Hmm."
Distance is taken so that the soil can be kicked and bounced through the action reaction on the back of the foot.
As Brad looked at it with interest, he screamed for a "Word" to keep.
"" Running (Kurlele), "" Abra (Orem) "!!
The moment I scream that word, I can have a thick layer of fat (grease) on one side of the meadow at Brad's feet.
"Ugh!?
Brad's legs slip as he drifts.
It's enough to create in Mana and disappear after a while, but enough to rub them off!
There,
"" Falling. "" Spider web. "
Drop a sticky netted spider nest.
"Ah, here......!?
A spider's nest wraps around the fallen Brad.
The skin became even more sticky when it became sticky and wrapped around the skeleton.
Gus said that if you make mistakes about fire and electric shock, you get hurt, but it doesn't matter where you screw up the magic of fat and spider yarn that disappears in time.
If the magic is less reproducible, you just have to deal with it well when it's low.
I don't need flashy magic.
Smart, precise little magic.
"Go!
Brad then slowly approached him with a sliding foot to avoid this one being taken off with fat, and slammed the branches in.
As long as you want.
"Wow!... Damn, I'm here!
To Brad's declaration of surrender I'm going to regret...
"No, I did it -!!"
I shook my hands a long time ago and raised my voice of joy.
It was just a complete victory.
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"I'll do it... Grandpa Gus, are you planting it?
"Yeah."
After Spider Yarn and Fat disappeared, Brad laughed when he answered Brad, who said he was impressed.
"Ha ha, Will, you really do it! I think I know what Grandpa Gus calls a genius."
"Because if you're a kid, don't you want to use flashy fire or lightning? That's what young wizards are for, huh?
"Yeah. Gus says he's in danger."
In fact, I think it's very dangerous to accidentally blow yourself up.
"Well, Kaoru is very good... If it's about a little explosion, I was going to cut it in properly."
"And make it appropriate?
"I'll take care of it. If you mean it, it's hard to work with Spider Yarn and Fat."
Brad is flat, but I can't imagine how.
"…… Eh, how do you do it?
"All you have to do is wrap up the spider yarn that falls off with the branches in your hand and try to keep it balanced and run through the fat zone, huh?
It was a very forceful breakthrough.
"…… were you being modest?
"You'd rather not, because you're a child and an adult"
You have a losing habit when you don't lose. It's important to create an image of winning, Brad said.
"Still, I was putting out some power properly...
Besides, it's like losing when an adult gets attacked like hell if he doesn't mean it to his kids.
Well, that's, sure.
I know it's a real defeat even if a good adult triumphs over his child with all his strength battles.
"Hey, Will.... Gus, you're the great wizard of Magimon who was praised for wandering sages and all that?
Expelling monsters, calming rampant rivers, rediscovering some old phrases. "
"Heh..."
I heard several times that he was a big wizard, but Gus seemed like a pretty awesome guy after all.
"You did it, you know, a way to thoroughly control inhibition and the battlefield without a firepower system.
That is one conclusion that Gus reached after many years of trying this.
I'm a bigoted grandfather... but my abilities are definitely a fingerprint, remember exactly what I taught him. "
"Yeah, I'm fine.... I respect Gus, don't I?
Brad nodded.
"Well, Brad was a great swordsman, too."
"Whoa. I'm not proud of you, but they said," Blood the Warrior. "
I'm not proud of you, but it's Brad around me.
"So, Marie also said," Martel's Beloved Daughter, "at one time the three of us..."
"What's going on?
"…… No, let's start with this story. It's going to get a little heavy in the end."
…………
I had something in mind.
Why am I, the baby, in this abandoned city temple in isolation from human society?
Why are the three of them spending their time here as immortals, who seem to have been incredibly powerful?
As always, it stuck as a question.
However, at least, I guess there is now as a result of a happy ending.
Marie and Brad let their mouths slip from time to time, but they don't try to talk more than those fragments.
"……… Will you talk to me someday?
"Oops. If you get a little bigger, in order."
Brad said so, stretching lightly and re-gripping the branches.
"Okay, let's try it again! … no magic next time!
"Yep, yep, yep, yep!?
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In front of me, there was an imminent branch.
I meditate my eyes unintentionally.
"Horse deer, don't meditate on your eyes!
Pan, and I got slapped right in the forehead with a branch of a tree.
"Aww!
I snort at my forehead. [M]
It's a thin one I picked from a tree that's soft and big enough, and even though it doesn't have the power to do so, it's probably quite painful at a good rate.
"And then you nod in pain or something. Downstairs. This is what's gonna happen."
I was snagged and rolled at the tip of my leg.
I wonder if they would have kicked me like a soccer ball in action.
"Even if your fist hits you in the face, your eyes shouldn't snap, override the reflex motion with training"
In a race where moments divide light and darkness, blocking your sight from yourself is what amateurs do, Brad says.
"Well, if you get a blow, be patient and step forward."
"Knee, you hurt yourself and you go forward……………?
Normally, if I got a good one, wouldn't it be like taking a distance and re-compartmentalizing it anyway?
At least that's what I think...
"Okay. If you get a blow and you back off, what do they think?
'It's good to go in now. Besides, I'm frightened and I'm down, it's working! Advantage, now's your chance!' You think, don't you?
... naturally they will attack you. Besides, this one's wounded, unfavourable to take or run around.
I meant to avoid a shitty situation, but I just got jilli poor. Shallow wisdom is the one... hmm? What's wrong, weird face?
Avoid the risk, and as you take your distance, you can't help the situation.
I actually remember myself too much.
"... but get out front, what are you going to do?
Brad laughed. That's easy, he said.
"You're going into the unscrupulous and you're going to attack my samurai."
It was a force push for the gorilla.
"You pull it anyway, but you die, so you throw it away. Throw it away. Increase the rate of revolution of the attack, gunning for swords, spears, and fists.
'There's a good one in there! I won!' I thought for a moment, often there are gaps in their minds as well.
If you fight back immediately, you can get one or two of them in.
If we do, even if we make a comeback of our injuries, they're bad and mutually reinforcing. There can be a reversal victory. "
If you get any pain, step forward.
Get out of the way and start over.
"They don't carry it that well, and even if it's overrun, they have doubts.
'It's okay. I thought you came in, but it didn't work for you in a bit?' Oh.
"Rather just pissed me off? '' That attack doesn't make sense? 'How dare you question that..."
I felt a grin on Brad's skeleton face.
"Back off from the other guy, you're going in to protect me, right? We need to take a breather."
I'm at a disadvantage, but it's a situation the other person hasn't noticed in their favor.
… Step forward without fear of risk into an uncertain future. Take the lead away from the opponent.
"Combine magic, you're too hip overall...... that's where you start"
Look, Brad said.
"Anyway, if there's violence from an untrained muscle, most things will be solved, right?
"…… that's very self-inflicted."
Brad works to make a force bubble, but of course, all I could see was bones.