Shut-in Magician

Reynald started explaining the game earlier.

It seemed that some students missed it too early, and Siu was embarrassed because he spoke cordially.

That's not a game to explain.

"From those who have learned the sword, you will think it is a muddy way of fighting. But none of the opponents we fight as warriors are just polite swordsmen dealing with swords. Rather, the opposite is true. Most of them are warcraft, or human beings, wandering around, bandits. Warcraft movements are discernible and unexpected. The bandits use their weapons in our own way. Our flow, but many are surprisingly strong because they specialize only in that. I mean, the righteous genre swords you've learned, in a way, get in the way. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"To date, I have honed my moves with a magical fusion of weapons. But from now on, it gets more complicated. Just in time, an interesting talent named Siu also came in. You'll learn so much to fight together, let's do our best."

"Eh."

I wondered if it would be targeted again, and my voice popped out.

Reynald laughed and slapped Siu on the shoulder.

"Please!

"Well, what should I study?"

"Well, it's a way of fighting them with the right swords. That's hilarious."

"... ha"

"Besides, you should also get used to fighting people with all sorts of weapons and magic warriors"

I don't want to fight the humans, but I do know what I'm going to say.

In times of need, what happens if Siu loses?

Second, I thought about Ferres, who would be left behind, and I felt sorry for him. I'm sure you'll be sad.

I still have to live.

For this reason, the anxiety element is removed.

"Okay."

"Okay, let me introduce you to your weapons and all that."

Instead of introducing students, I introduced weapons.

That's a tactical warrior teacher. I knew this guy was a brain muscle, and I decided in my heart.

The students were a little more decent.

He introduced himself properly and finally introduced me to weapons he was good at.

The class leader is a young man named Raniello-Balbert, with a sword. Salio-Bonetti has a bow and Uberto-Barbieri has a sword in full body armor and long spears in the heavy warrior type. Naturally, he was large and firm, a physique that he did not consider to be a very yet twenty year old youth. When Siu stands forward, he is an adult and a dwarf.

Otherwise, Venerio-Alfano was the son of a merchant and did not possess anything like a weapon. He said he was worried about what he would have, but he hid his dagger on his back for once. I guess in his case, he'll worry the other way around because he can fight in a manageable way even without a hand. Impact magic and covert magic are level two, respectively, and are ninjas themselves.

There were also women. He's eighteen years old, Clarissa-Vardenfe, and he's the fifth son of his collar uncle. I have a sword, but my skills were spiritual magic level three. Her private knight, also taking classes, is Darilla-Barberini, this one is also a woman and twenty years old. There was Luigi-Agosto, the same knight and man. We both use swords.

She had even more escorts, this one watching in the rear, but the man had a short spear, and the two female squire had a whip or something. Maybe he was in class.

I guess I've done that because I don't have many students.

Although Edgar's private knights and escorts waited properly in the rear.

As Reynald explained, there were many with swords.

He said Reynald himself had a big shield and didn't have a weapon in his hand. It meant that magic was faster.

In fact, he's unchanging, too. I was able to activate magic quickly.

Of course, it is without a cane.

Seekers have a lot of canes, and Siu's style is not noticeable. It seems unusual to go as far as unchanging, but it is nevertheless thankful.

Reynald let the upper classmates review and teach Shiu and Edgar what the classes have been about since they put out the assignments.

If I don't know, I'll go along with the supplementary course and explain.

Unsurprisingly, it was rude, but it was an easy class to understand.

I'll be joining my senior class next time, so I heard it's a move that blends with the magic I've had.

Like, for example, water shooting along a sword.

When you hold a shield, you hang magic to amplify your endurance.

Heavy Warrior type Uberto and others have soil attributes, so they take the approach of adding soil attribute magic to the shield to merge it with the ground and endure it.

Think with your teacher about ways to suit each individual, such as wind attributes, for bows, and wear them.

It was a pretty good class.

In the case of Siu, it was flushed that it was not okay because it was established and because it meant having all the basic attributes that were apparently easy.

From his skill in production magic, he didn't seem to come up with a weapon with properties.

I don't care because I'm also misleading my status in this school, but it was a little sad that I just got cut off.

Edgar is level four of water shooting magic, so he was taught why not let it go along with the sword. Instead of attacking them individually, they replace them with canes.

The control seemed to have already been done, so it was not so difficult because I just had to compound it.

"Still, do you use a spinning stick? That's not a weapon."

"But if you want to go to Auga, you can take it down now."

"That's right. You must have a high hit rate or a good tactic."

Reynald scratched his head galloping and clapped his spinning stick.

"It's light, and it seems easy to use. However, I guess this was conceived by the human opponent rather than the anti warcraft"

"Right. If possible, because people don't want to kill. Oh, I have another weapon to fight warcraft."

"Oh well. Let me see."

That's what they said, and I spoke to Ferres.

Feresu, bring my bag.

"Holy shit!

So I jumped up at you sleeping all the time and gently bit Siu's backpack and brought it to me. Jump, literally.

"Nha."

He drops his pompous, looks at Siu's face and pretends to be his tail.

"Thank you. That's great."

"Nyah!"

Do you still have a job? and was seen in the gaze of anticipation.

"... So, target, do it?

"Nyah!

I'll do it! And he seemed happy, so I decided to ask Reynald to take an understanding and do the sex work.

Because of the danger, Ferres was mounted with a riding belt and balloons stretched out there. I use the type that swells up again even if it breaks. I took it out of the bag and just assembled it because it was made for a purpose before.

And take out the chunk projectile.

As Reynald stared at him with a strange look on his face, he just checked the contents and prepared them.

"Good luck and run, Ferres. Oh, you can't do that one. Because this is where the upper classmates are studying. Move over here in half."

"Nyah."

Ok - I replied and moved quickly.

"Ready, get started!!

"Holy shit!

Up, down, left, right, to suit Ferres, who flees at will, shooting a mass projectile. The target balloon inflated and cracked repeatedly, fifty times, in about three minutes.

"Well, that's, what if"

"It's a block projectile. He wasn't a warcraft opponent this time, so he was weak, but if he was a warcraft, he could definitely kill him. Uh, if it's a high oak or a ghost dragon horse, it's one shot."

"Wow."

Edgar stared as excited, and Reynald kept his eyes open.

"Is that an example weapon?"

"Oh, did you know"

"Of course not. Never miss a new weapon if you're a fan."

Apparently the upper classmates lost interest knowing that the power was no big deal, and were back to their own challenges, although they were watching at first.

Only Reynald really understands the power in this.

"I guess it comes with user privileges?

"Yes, Steyburn is only trying to use it to combat warcraft and so on, and I'm only trying to have the user rights attached to me or the other person."

"... well, it turns out you're the developer of rumors"

When I laughed bitterly, Reynald laughed, too.

"So you're also a credit to the example? You're a great guy."

"Dr. Reynald?

I don't know what that means. Edgar listened. I did, but Reynald was stroking my head to finally finish the story.

"I went to see it once too."

"What, to the ground?

"That's right. I wanted to see the site that could have become a modern satafest. We Latricians don't want you to wake up again. It's a grief. Hundreds of years later, I still can't forget. So I keep studying. I was freaked out when I saw that site. I was wondering if I could really protect that one now that it's here.... so I'm glad you're here. I'll teach you everything I know, and you, too, will, no, train us. Please."

He looked serious and lowered his head, and whilst confused, he nodded yes.

Even though I don't know what that means. Something seems to have been conveyed to Edgar. He also looked strange and listened.