Shut-in Magician

The Auga three were lightly defeated with Kilik's sword.

The sword muscle of a man used to battle is powerful, and he cleaves open all the time saying that an ogre or something is like a feather worm. There was also the next blow in between swings, and some parts were helpful, such as stuffing and pushing in an intermission with a knife to be returned.

I just feel like I'm using too much force.

Because of the dancing sword muscle, I felt that there was no body because it seemed to have wasted power in it.

Still, his talent hasn't diminished.

There is so much magic and strength that I guess this is not a big deal.

Sarah is used to fighting, too. There was collaboration, such as using Impact Magic to stop the opponent from moving.

Yeld was just watching, but the amount of magic was decreasing slightly.

He has some rare magic and some memory magic.

Pretty rare magic. This was a convenient magic because I could remember everything.

Yeld's people appraisal made the occupational column an "aide/military teacher," so I guess he makes use of that amount of memory.

Kirik accidentally turned his gaze to this one.

"You want to try a goblin?

"Oh, yes."

While they were stripping the demon nucleus, Siu decided to move on.

"Hey, wait, I'm coming with you"

I was eye-to-eye with the goblins as if they had already suddenly appeared when they said so.

Was Sarah unaware that she had come so close?

He stretched out the baton part of the spinning stick and dressed to intercept the goblin coming running.

That's when I realized it was my first long time hunting without magic.

The first one has been running momentum so I swing the baton in the low position and let him fall. Strike that back, hard. I can see he's dead even without appraisal.

They come towards me one after the other, but unlike humans, they don't think about messing it up.

For that matter, it is also troublesome because it comes at the same time.

However, I was taught more persistently about the movement of something called the Warcraft, and as a child I was given something called wisdom to survive, I'm used to it.

Well, this is a controlled labyrinth. It was different from deep mountain backs.

Use your opponent's momentum to defeat them one after the other, and when hitting them with a baton, beat the steeple to do it once and for all. Alternatively, turn the spinning stick held with both hands and hold it opposite, crossing the parts of the handle and hanging it around the neck of the goblin, breaking the bone. It was easy because I'm a small goblin opponent.

There were nine of them, but I tried to take them down.

On the floor, the goblins are falling without fluid.

I had to cut my chest open to take the nucleus, but I looked back to ask the leader of the scene for confirmation.

There stood Kirik with a smile to his surprise, Sarah with a flashing face, Yeld staring jizzily.

An underground labyrinth is said to be a monster in itself.

Do you think it gets bigger every day by having a lot of warcraft in your belly and letting them gather feed?

Feeding seems to be a warcraft or a person coming for it.

It is said that the magic vegetables in each body would be the purpose.

Once the magic vegetables are gathered, the nucleus of the maze, the great yuan, will also grow large.

If you take the Demon Nucleus of the Labyrinth, you will sooner or later lose your power as a Labyrinth.

As a result, relatively safe underground labyrinths deemed commercially available are managed while coexisting with each other.

So the aisle is maintained and walkable. Shallow hierarchies and the like may also be laid with brick stones.

Earlier goblins also emerged from the corner of the aisle.

"You're brilliant."

"You're similar to the way the hunters fought you once met"

Kilik and Yeld were talking as they stood behind them as they gathered the demonic nucleus and one crack of the metastatic stone the goblins had.

"Was it in your memory?

"Yeah, but it was more sophisticated than that."

"Yeah, well. And you're a chick, but you have power. I didn't expect to kill the Warcraft with bladed armor."

Kilik looked down when Siu stood up.

"Even a hell of a lot of magic, you have it?

And, to sickle, he throws a crude question.

I know you're not trying to get an answer, but it was on my face that I wanted to know.

Siu grinned bitterly, handing Kilik a crack of the removed demon nucleus and the metastatic stone.

"It's the principle of the epithet. It exerts great power with small powers. Would you like to hear how flexible you are to control rigidity?

I don't know.

"... Dear Kilik, even if your position is worshipped as a military god is more like that"

"So, does Yeld know?

"Yeah, I think it was in the old heroic, more knitted military law to hit the master."

"Your memory is also approximate. Right. So, where did you learn that?

Now I've asked Siu, not Yeld. The gaze looking down is grinning.

"It's Grandpa. To escape, he said it was necessary."

"I don't know what your grandfather said, he was an unusual man!

Maybe so.

I picked up and raised a newborn baby in the mountains and taught him how to escape and defend himself from an early age how to defeat the Warcraft.

He taught me everything about living in the mountains.

Thanks to this, I was considerably affected. Originally, I was close to the same idea, and I still respect Grandpa.

"Control rigidity with flexibility," he said. You mean defeat a big opponent with a small force?... Sounds like fun to be in a fight competition!

I said something like a boy comic book, and I laughed unexpectedly.

"Oh, you want to leave? If Sioux comes out, I'll bet you ten pieces of white gold."

"Dear Kilik..."

"I'm not answering. Such a thing."

I didn't say crap, but it seemed to go through. Kilik appealed to her lips pointing and feeling down.

Yeld remains stunned.

"More than that, what do you do with this goblin? Can I burn it? Bury it in the dirt? Tell me because I don't know the rules of the underground labyrinth."

To cut the story off, I asked what I had been concerned about earlier.

Kilik seemed to feel even lower.

Burning with oil on the goblins, Sarah returned from her opponent.

"After all, the shadows I just unleashed aren't back. Looks like they did it."

"Right."

"I'm sorry. I wonder if I've had a dull arm in a long time. I didn't even realize the goblins were that far away, and I was wrong in numbers."

She has apologized to Siu. It didn't seem like it was on purpose.

"No. I felt it if it was a sign, and it's no problem"

"That's really unusual, though. Even if I said my arms would be dull, I would have been out in the fort."

"Yeah.... you know, I'm sleepless,"

Oh, that one.

It seemed arbitrary to wake up in the middle of the night and do a lot of things. I thought you wouldn't have been awake the whole time, but if you look closely at her face, there's a neighborhood under your eyes. I couldn't hide it with makeup.

"... Um, would you like to drink this?

From the bag I was carrying, I took out a potion for women.

Sarah looked like a bad person, but honestly took it and drank it up on the spot.

It's fancy even though you don't know what's in it.

Of course, I only put good stuff in it.

"Oh, what's this?"

"What's up?

"... I thought it was just a potion"

I'm flipping my palm up and down, and then I'm stroking my face.

"Oh, my God."

"What the hell, Sarah? What's up, huh?... Are you shiny?

Siu was also surprised because he didn't think it would change that rapidly.

I was thinking about the use of water dragon cartilage, and it was made by coming up with the extraction of collagen from it.

Short-circuit thinking that it would be a woman when it came to collagen, it then also included herbs and herbs collected in large quantities, just a little but polished down the demonic nucleus of the third bear for easy absorption. I also tried adding nectar, mindful of the look and smell, but it was too elaborate and a distant substitute for Emina.

"Plump, what is this? Nice!"

"... a vigor enhancer? That's odd."

Kilik laughed when she saw the bottle Sarah had.

"What is this wasted, elaborate bottle?"

The potency and ingredients were affixed to the bottle, which I tried to write adorably in freshly remembered calligraphy. I thought it was for women, so I made a new bottle instead of the usual simple one. I thought it was as decent and wonderful as a perfume bottle.

"Where were you selling this, this? Funny. I mean, you let Sarah drink this!

Laughing rashly, I rushed to take it because I was swinging the bottle and put it back in my bag.

Sounds like you shouldn't tell me you made it yourself.

It's called Emina, it's called Kilik, and I have a bad reputation.

Too bad I thought I made it with Agricola because of it, but it seemed like I had to seal it.