Running Away From The Hero!

"Does it taste that good?"

Looking at the three guys who were eating plain bread and soup, I said, 1000 nodded their heads as if they didn't have time to talk, 17 blushed slightly, and No. 1 said confidently.

"I'm just hungry, not delicious."

However, unlike the legitimate, the 1000 hand that reaches out to the side is swiftly pushed away.

It's not that you don't understand. It's been a long time since human food has been eaten.

Treat all the bombings you can experience on the battlefield for 7 days in full course, then give them a simple bag of jerky and head straight to the alpine area.

Drifting on a raft in the middle of the sea, while the body that had been thrashed by the alpine disease was healed. When he heard that the water was boring, he filled his arms with seals for the criminals and threw them into the middle of the desert.

Meanwhile, the viability of 1000 was excavated.

Even poisonous mushrooms are just delicious.

Even if you eat poisonous mushrooms or poisonous immersion in a novel, it won't poison you.

I thought it might be some kind of mushroom I didn't know about, but the first one I ate turned my eyes upside down and bit the bubbles, and I barely saved it with an emergency antidote.

They eat fish on their own in the oceans, especially those skilled at precisely the right way with basic magic.

I occasionally burned 17 with magical talent, but the skill that did not burn even a single fish was almost astonishing.

Especially at the end, my behavior in the desert shocked me.

Without hesitation, you put your urine in the can as soon as the drinking water runs out!

The other two were appalled by the behavior of the 1000 and believed they could find the oasis, but I'm not so amused.

I came to a place that proved to already have an oasis, so I had fun watching the two slowly drying up.

Especially when 17, who lasted until the end, asked me how to get water when he drank his urine, and how to collect dew using leather and drink water using cactus, it was best to make him look as if his soul had escaped.

And after about two months of training, I miss our training camp back home.

After a simple meal, let's give the day a rest.

Even though I said so mercifully, the disciples don't seem to recognize the compassionate teacher's heart.

"Today... what happens tomorrow?" "

"… Again?"

I was a little bitter with three frightened people, but I have to endure it.

Yes, the instructor's mind should be as high as the sky and as deep as the sea!

"You can rest until sunrise tomorrow morning."

But the look of doubt is still not erased.

Ah, well then.

"Shall we go now?"

"No problem!"

"Thank you for taking a break!"

"I'll be out for dinner."

I quickly turned around and sighed a little as I looked at the people heading to the house.

Why do my students always have so little confidence in me as an instructor?

While thinking about it, suddenly, I was amazed.

Look at that place! I can't believe you brought him back to normal like that! A house that looks like that has been specially crafted.

The more you go upstairs, the lighter it collapses so the dead don't come out.

It breaks down two or three times a year anyway, so it's good to break and easy to fix. Made of light, cheap products

The downside is that sometimes a hurricane can cause the roof to blow up, and sometimes half the house gets chopped off in a fight between the kids.

Even so, if we get them out there and survive, we've got weather deterioration training! Magic is a fantasy neighborhood, but the power of nature is scary here.

Survival is enhanced by overcoming such environments so that you don't die wherever you put them.

By the way, I think it would be a good idea to keep you in a cavern that collapses like a shelter.

Survival experience in a locked room with no light! Oh, I feel something! Let's make a plan, shall we? I went into my office.

"Oh, Master. Come back..."

Boom!

There's something strange.

Yeah, why is he here? When did you graduate? Why are you here?

I opened the door again.

"Master! Why did you close the door..."

Boom!

Close the door again. Yeah, that's him. When a rabid dog comes out of town, one should avoid it.

Howl, if it's a rabbit, I suggest you run. If I get bitten trying to fight, I'm the only one who loses.

"Master? Master? Hey, if the door wasn't locked outside, you'd be holding it, right? It's not that I can't get into this room... when my disciple comes. Is it okay to keep him out of the room?"

The problem is this. Rough swinging door hook. I hold it as hard as I can, but it catches up to me as I release it.

"Master? Can you hear me? You can think of this as a detention play, right? I didn't think Master had that kind of taste..."

No matter what you say, I ignore it. The door hook is shaking more and more violently, but I feel like it will break soon.

"What are you doing, sir?"

But at the perfect time, the cord of salvation came down.

"What's going on, Issue One?"

"Oh, I'm here to replace the equipment that was damaged in the desert."

"Okay, hold this door for a second."

Call in a small noise to hold the door hook and give it strength.

"Sir? What the..."

"The Devil is sealed inside. Don't let go."

I jumped behind the first one that grabbed the door hook while being confused.

Let's bounce.

I don't know about the other guys, but he's a nuisance.

It's even more awkward because it resembles a former boss, even a crazy bitch's temperament.

Empty hands are dangerous. Then you should meet with minimal self-defense tools. It's time to move on to the next training anyway, so I'll have to take care of that in advance.

# 8 Their Reason: The Future of Warriors' Suffering

The heart that was burning towards 1000 quickly cooled down.

Survive the Imperial Mado Bombardment and continue the Magic Bombardment. But this time it was definitely easy to endure. If your body is normal...

I was screaming all over my body because I was pushing my whole body over the limit.

Most of the other people put all their magical power to the limit, so the situation is similar to mine.

Only room 1000 had the usual relaxation, but it didn't seem to want to help others.

One down, two down. And someone shouts, as they squeeze their magic away from each other, digging trenches, hiding behind features and dodging fire, and barely intercepting bombs.

“There's something, a sniper! ”

I didn't understand it right away. It was already at the time of the five-day shelling, so it was not unusual for a missing person to come along.

And it was a coincidence that I realized what that meant.

When 17 tried to leave the temporary trench that was nearly destroyed by the bombing and move elsewhere.

She sends another man with her in the other direction.

This terrain is perfect for someone getting shot at.

“Khh?! ”

And I saw it. The sudden knockout of the crowd. No, not at all! A magical sniper with no magic reaction!

Even, in a bombing, you bet on cloaking magic! How do I stop this?

“Nice catch. ”

But 17 and 1000 are well stopped. Snipers fly from the moment the feature that prevents the bombing is destroyed and jumps out. It blocks and dodges surprisingly well.

Does that mean there's a way to stop them?

I had to take two shots to find it.

Especially when my first shot almost got hit in the wrong place, I could barely stop all my magic.

Oh, by the way, it's dangerous in many ways, so let's skip that part.

Once the method is simple enough. How to detect a thin membrane of magical power in the atmosphere.

It is said to be continuously consuming, but it has become somewhat counterintuitive as it begins to love it. Now, we can hold out much longer!

"As soon as I think about it, training is over. This time, I threw some jerky and threw it into the wilderness.

For the first time there, I caught a podiatric disease.

In fact, I didn't even know there was such a disease, because the Empire is basically not very mountainous, and the mountains were mostly just a few mountains in altitude.

I can't even eat properly thanks to you.There are fewer mouths next to 1000. As soon as I was healthy, I took away the mushrooms that were being baked by 1000, and I was able to see the face of my dead mother, who was only looking at pictures.

I sent him back to tell him it wasn't time yet, but if he did, he almost died.

I thought that animals were going to get beaten up and grilled up in the mountains, and this is not a bad life... But training is over.

I was annoyed with the training that ended when I got used to something, but now I'm finally getting some rest...

I was thinking about it.

I closed my eyes for a moment, relied on a raft in the middle of nowhere, looking over my shoulder.

There's a fishing rod and a small bowl. One oar. Done.

Even if the water is drained by magic, there is no food at all.

At this point, the mountain realized how good the environment was to survive.

Kill and eat animals, or eat grass if you don't have it!

But the sea couldn't. Every once in a while, seaweed is caught on a hook without bait.

Eventually, he tried to go in and catch the fish himself, but that wasn't easy either.

There's a problem with grilling fish.

It was a scene where the fish that had barely caught became a lump of charcoal without tears.

When I look at the horizon of the blue sea, and my head speed is blue.

The instructor who came aboard the spectacular cruise ship that does not fit with the evil organization symbolic of secrecy, said boldly when he saw us halfway crazy.

“Where would you like to go next? ”

Me and 17 said we don't want to see any more water, so we'll go anywhere without it. And it was the worst choice.

“When does this end? ”

“I don't know. Don't make me. I'm thirsty. ”

When I spoke in the voice of falling on the sand and dying, 17, which was writhing like dried seafood beside me, replied with an annoying voice.

The sea was a paradise. I never thought water would be so precious.

You look at the magical restraint device on your right wrist, which is a chain, but you see no signs of relief.

I've been drooling down my throat for a long time. Sandstorms that sometimes met in sand chewed rather than salivated were hell.

Even during the day it is hot and at night it is filthy cold.

Even if you try to dig up the ground and make a Node, it's sand, so you can restore it to its original state in one breeze. Finally, I'm tired of barely lighting a campfire on the rocks.

“I brought you some rice. ”

“... It's another scorpion today. ”

And worst of all, there's nothing to eat right away.

Mountains were a paradise of food. Once I got used to the sea, I had a lot to eat. But there is no desert.

Scorpion. Lizard. Just once.

I don't know if I lost it or not, but when the camel passed by and the 1000 quickly caught it, I haven't eaten the proper meat since.

At that time, I took a roughly 10 steps backward to see 1000 drinking camel blood instead of water, but now I still regret that I should have drunk hard.

After all the hard work, I just finished training and told him to rest until tomorrow. What went wrong?

Before the break, I thought we'd start training again tomorrow, so did we check the equipment beforehand?

And was it a problem that some of those items were defective? Or was it the demon that the instructor was talking about that grabbed the door?

Probably, all of that was a problem.

The door that was blocking you from dying opens, or actually breaks down. The beautiful woman from inside.

The woman smiled and said as soon as she saw me.

“And the will? ”

I hit it from the start. Mysteriously beaten. Fresh beaten. Something hit me, it hurts. It doesn't hurt.

“Cough?”

At some point, my gaze turned to the ceiling.

“Hmmm... The wounds aren't perfect, considering. ”

Barely looked up, I saw a silver stick about a meter tall.

Is that a hit?

“Hmm... If we succeed, we'll be able to conquer the world. It's too hard." ”

“Kuan Khaat? ”

That's weird. It hurts. It hurts so bad. It feels good. What is it?

“I've been raising my appetite levels, but at this rate, it's just a Majohist positive tool. ”

A silver stick strikes me with a light hand gesture.

Obviously, what you feel in your body is pain, but when you go up to your head, it turns into pleasure, not pain.

“Hehe… heh? ”

“Oh, shit. This is a failure."

A disappointing tone. With the words, the hand that grabs the silver bar stops.

“Well, this is as far as the bees interrupting Master's meeting. ”

And the woman who assaulted me brought her face to my ear, trembling on the floor, whispering.

“And this is your advice as a senior. If you look at something like this. Bounce.”

Waving a silver stick gently in front of my eyes, she said in a very serious voice, different from before.

“If you look, you can't die. ”

I didn't know what that meant at this point.