Shut-in Magician

I woke up early the next morning, cleared the tent and then left the camp behind. The horseman is with us. Ask them to hold half of their luggage. Half of them are left carrying the least they need because they are in trouble when they fall off. I was doing the same with this yesterday's hunt.

"I'm going to travel with each weapon training today, so don't start with magic."

"" Yes, "" Ooh. ""

While exploring, let Viktor imagine detection as well. Leon doesn't have any attributes, but makes him keep practicing because it's something everyone can use if he's a hunter living in the mountains to detect signs. The scouts let Ferres go first, leaving Shinkansen to the horsemen.

After going on for about an hour, the high and low differences became intense and it became difficult to walk.

Until now, I had chosen a flat spot, so it was easy for children to walk, but I deliberately chose a place to get tired to let them know how hard the woods were.

Everyone became silent, and those who leaned down and walked began to come out.

"You can't keep your gaze forward, if you just look down. Keep practicing to feel signs. Now that it's moving as a party, the person on the right should be focusing their nerves in the center of the right direction. It's hard at the rear, but remember by turning around from time to time."

"Okay!

Everyone was following me hard, even though I was tired.

Eventually we arrive at the place we were aiming for.

It's a little square, like a hole in the woods. A warcraft would have been ravaged a long time ago. There are no trees that have been overthrown.

"Be careful these places are easy to target. There's a bunch of flying rabbits ahead of us, so we use our weapons to hunt. Okay?"

I tightened my mind and rolled it out carefully, but quickly.

Ferres had already gone around the meadow to do his scouts properly.

Now I'm watching over the trees in the woods on the other side.

The ravens noticed, too, and began to solidify vigilantly. I guess I'm seeing how it goes.

We gagged at each other and signaled, and then you noticed humans, and you came this way.

Rigdor immediately builds a dirt wall for Antony and his guards, and sets a trap for himself when he jumps over using the Tsubaki crawl.

Antony releases water from the inside of the dirt wall to enclose it using his habit of hating water to avoid spraying flying rays. It saves magic by compressing, thinning, and giving it continuous finesse. The effect is not normally replaced with putting water out.

Viktor runs as an avant-garde as he sets up an air cannon.

Leon ran as an avant-garde as well. I can't use thunderbolt magic that I'm good at because it hurts the flesh of my prey. But it can be used to make you change direction. Lightning strikes the ground with small power.

"Drop the Light from Heaven to Earth, Thunder Strike"

I still can't chant without chanting or by ancient language, but with a familiar chanting phrase, I can continue to use it twice and three times afterwards. I have instructions with my wand, but I also have a high chance of hitting it for that matter, and I seem to have noticed not only Siu but also himself that it might be better than having a sword.

Leon, surprised, waved his wand and turned the flying raven toward Viktor.

As the waiting victor shot one after the other with an air cannon, the flying rabbit easily fell and went.

The missed flying rabbit was also casually grabbed by the rigdor trap as it flew over the dirt wall.

"Uh, my arrow flew to a completely different place..."

Arestro didn't seem to be the only one to do well, and unfortunately he was depressed.

Alestro brought a bow he made himself, but the bow itself was still a beginner's work, let alone weak pulling power, and he couldn't seem to release the arrow as he thought.

Still, he liked the arrows, and Siu comforted him while explaining how the western bow gun worked.

The demolition shall be carried out on the spot, and any blood no longer needed shall be burned on the spot. The guts fed the horsemen again. Ferres looked a little intrigued, so I listened carefully to the senior horseman and told him to eat, and he looked strange and approached them.

What, young man, seems to have been returned with such an attitude, but cute that you want to eat? If it was a treat, I would have gotten a mouthful of areas that seemed soft and gave up on me.

I'm relieved that you seem to be doing surprisingly well.

While everyone was being entrusted with dismantling, Siu, along with Rigdor, began real-shooting training for mass projectiles. This is the first time Rigdor has actually shot him. Siu reconfirms his movements as he watches beside him. The bullet fires easily if you pull the trigger. The trigger uses the principle and pinches a buffer mixed with rubber and slime to make it lighter again. It was easier to pull because of it.

I think it was groundbreaking to come up with this rubber and slime. I don't normally think of such things as pairing viscoelastic substances with viscoelastic organisms, it was Agricola who said that. It will be expendable, but it is good to hold. Best of all, the raw materials are cheap. White milk trees and slime, both readily available. Siu had also patented these to the Merchant Guild as a buffer.

"Much lighter than it was in the beginning. It's easy to move, and it can be defensive."

"I can't swing like a spinning stick, but I can protect my arm."

"Which way is Siu going to shoot?

"Left. I'll have a spinning stick to the right because my opponent is better than the right."

"That's easier for me, too. It's easy to use to hold this in reverse of your opponent's hand. It might be hard at first until you get used to it."

"Right. I think replacing the magazine is easier on the other side, and I think it's better to leave the other side free."

"But I don't want to replace the magazine at the crime scene as much as possible. So far, fifty rounds in all ammunition."

"If it's okay to get heavy, there's room for some more improvement. I'll put it in here and recommend replacing the magazine. Heavy stuff to swing after all"

Well, I'm convinced.

"You can keep the size of the chunk projectile and increase it if you turn down the bullet, but it's not too powerful if you hit people."

Despite the multiple safety devices, the momentum of the smaller bullets is amazing.

"Is that your problem? That's right. And the bigger bullets are more powerful against the Warcraft."

Sometimes it's easy to convey the feeling that the rubber bullet hit you. It's a safety precaution to avoid shooting into the dark clouds. I don't want to involve the people around me, even though I won't die.

"Almost, is it done?

"Yeah, I think I look good. It seems like it could move. I think this is all just practice."

I also tried to be able to wear a small shield if I didn't restrain myself to the weight. I just don't put a shield on it because it's still two of the boy's bodies.

"The rig is a dominant hand, you have a wand?

"Um, while holding a cane, it's going to be tough in action."

"Wizards have almost no melee, right?

"But look, the possibility of being suddenly attacked by a warcraft also needs to be considered, right?

"Yeah, hey."

Rigdor stretched and then inserted the little wand he had in his right hand into the bag on his back.

"Without a cane, let's try our best"

Sure, it's tough because holding a cane blocks one hand in the woods.

Most wizards of the world have canes, but they can use magic if they don't. Finally coming from assumptions, just a look, close to performance.

But that's also important.

Because magic is presumption, and image matters.

"The rig can be used, and the whip made from the woods is good for weapons, right?

"Whip?"

"Yes, it seems pretty convenient to use, and it's suitable for medium melee fights. Block projectiles are also for medium melee fights, but whips are versatile, so maybe it's good."

Rigdor also has soil and water attributes, so he can put up muddy water and other traps, and he has some pretty user-friendly magic that he can use to defend against soil walls and other things.

"A whip. Ah. I have the impression that the best ball of evil is going to be used. But my teacher also said that I could attract him to me and roll him around a tree and move him..."

Rigdoll's face grew slightly gradually.

Thinking about boys this year is mostly the same. I'm sure you're imagining Tarzan (is it a monkey move because there's no Tarzan knowledge in this world).

Siu shrugged his shoulders and moved on to his next real-life training.

There is no way that the warcraft that will be targeted will come, and Siu will fly me dirt.

Rigdor shoots at that.

Everyone who had finished dismantling had also begun to train their thoughts.

Alestro was intrigued by the mass projectiles, but seems to have given up holding them. I tried to hold it, but I say it's not stable.

They say something bigger like a bow would suit him better.

I seem to be interested in an earlier western bow gun, so I explained it in more detail.

Antony is practicing so that he can use the water finely. Earlier in the hunt, I felt a response and concentrated my consciousness that it would work for everything.

Viktor was also repeating his practice thinking about whether he could not use it while saving more air cannons.

Leon was once again depressed that thunderbolt magic unexpectedly narrowed its use.

If you deal with a warcraft to be crusaded, it will be a good attack magic, but when it comes to hunting, it can destroy the object.

So I was repeating the unpleasant task of shooting fine and small, as I had done earlier.

Poor Siu snuck his ear at him.

"Why don't you shock him? This won't damage you as badly as a thunderstorm, and it'll keep you from burning."

"Electric shock? What?

Is that unknown in this world?

Siu gave a detailed explanation to Leon, who also had water attributes, as he tilted his neck.

Leon was surprised, so he had no choice but to demonstrate.