Shut-in Magician

A little hassle awaits before the fun.

The day after the market tour, I had a Tactical Warriors class at school.

We have to work with the silt.

As a Siu who doesn't like to compete with people, I only feel like I don't want to do it. But the opponent was motivated and had already come to the gym with his eyes gleaming.

You don't have to try to line up. You know you're in a different shape, but you're serious about it.

Because Reynald burns it, but the person is banging Siu on the back with such attitudes as where the wind blows.

"Come on, man!

"Ha."

"What is that mindless reply! You're gonna die!"

"I'm not dying."

"Right, you're dead!

Waha, and I laughed so hard at what made me happy.

"Whoa, yeah. You're gonna be okay, but give him a break, okay? It's not a good idea to kill."

"I won't kill you. Uh, maybe."

"That's right. It's hard to help."

"You're both provoking each other."

There was no awareness of each other talking about a noisy dialogue, and Clarissa cautioned and mumbled.

Looking at the rough silt, he was wrinkling between his eyebrows.

I didn't mean to, but it didn't seem nice. I apologized, but I'm in an extra bad mood.

In the meantime, we all did our usual stretches to warm our bodies.

Even in the meantime, Silt is looking down on everyone like he made a fool of himself, and he doesn't change his attitude.

When the preparations were finished, Reynald explained the rules.

"It would be hard to do indoors, but I have magic hanging here, so bear with me. Instead, I don't care what you do."

I might kill you.

"Well, I don't think so, but your entanglement won't hurt any of the other students."

That's what I said and saw Siu.

"Yes, sir. I brought it."

I gave him demon props for defensive junctions. It's a pinch type, and Reynald talked to me about it and made it new. Documents are also submitted as a proper delivery to the school.

"Everybody gear this up. And so do you guys."

"I don't need it."

"This is an order."

Looks like he put up an intimidation the moment he said it was an order. Silt let his eyes swim. The Beast tribe would be tolerant, but it seems Reynald's was strong.

I don't understand it because it doesn't get through to Siu, but it would be quite because that great silt is confusing.

When I felt my gaze unexpectedly and looked at you, I watched as Coyle observed Siu.

"... strong"

I was shrugged. Having withstood the intimidation, it seemed like there was something to think about. Kleizen hasn't noticed, so maybe the out-of-the-box coile is stronger. Though Silt and Kleizen seemed completely unaware.

Because Coyle is a canine beast tribe. Silt and Kleizen seem to be in a different position because of their werewolf system, and they have a slightly tighter attitude towards Koilet. Dog-based, so they tend to think you're weak, a totally eye-to-eye attitude.

I tried to appraise it, but the original cultivation did have a wolf-style Beastman tribe up there, but the health agility was higher whether you were working out or Coyle. Exactly, though I had lost muscle strength.

By the way, Silt's intelligence is an amazing twelve.

The average of the general public says 20, but this is about adults, mostly around 17 to 23.

In other words, you can see how low the 12 in the silt is.

I think I put it in the Explorer a lot.

Then Kleizen's intelligence was fifteen, and Coyle was thirty. Maybe, with the help of Coyle, I've been able to do something about it.

"Come on, you put it on?

Let the students out on the outer side of the circle, and order Ferres to wait, too, before standing in the center for three.

"I'm neutral. I'm the one who decides to win or lose. Everything I say, you understand?

"Yes."

"... ok"

"Then get started!!

When I hung the order, Reynald jumped out of the way. I didn't even care about him, and Silt came toward me with a tremendous momentum pulling out his sword.

With a magic power of 98, he seems to be using the wind attribute to clap at agility.

I took that with the spinning stick patterned part.

Silt seemed surprised that he withstood the sword, which had gained momentum, by holding it down with a pattern. but as soon as he was used to the practice, he pulled his sword back.

"He's a smart guy, you can't even compete from the front!

I've been barking but I don't feel intimidated or anything, so I didn't care and took the baton out of the spinning stick.

"... is that the weapon? Sounds like a cowardly weapon like you."

I don't know what you thought, I said that. And when I rebuilt my sword, I turned to Siu again.

Check his arm as he swings down, to the right, to the left, and down.

Overall, it was the first time, and I found it to be at my disposal.

Warcraft opponents still look good with this. Especially if it's a warcraft that's going to be big, it's going to be this way too. If you're a human opponent, it's just a little messy. There are lots of gaps.

You don't have to worry so much about being a low-ranking warcraft, but when you become a leader, you can't fight like this because you use wisdom.

Maybe Silt has never fought high oaks or anything like that yet.

"You keep running around! Losing your back."

Sometimes I come up with a feint, but I use the knife the wrong way. He was watching the Kleizens with sensory metastases, but he was just harrassed, but Coyle was watching bitterly. He doesn't like the way Silt fights.

Just a little bit, I tried to match his movements to correct the silt motion. The students seemed to be terrified because of the criticality, but Reynald, Coyle, Venerio, etc. seemed to have noticed Xiu's attempts.

Although Silt realized that he was easier to attack, he didn't think that was Siu's inducement, and he looks happy.

"Ha, you don't even have the strength? Or is this gone about my sword wrestling!

There's no way to use magic, I don't know if you just wanted to go with the sword, but it's simple.

Take it in the direction of causing the feint or the like to strike while showing a gap in the silt several times.

He showed off his knowledge that he would have come to realize three times and would have remembered to pull his legs and change his steps.

Each time, it becomes dangerous.

At a time like this, Ferres saw if he could tell what Siu was doing, maybe he looked like he was playing, but he was lacking and watching.

After about fifteen minutes, I just seemed to think it was crazy.

"Oh, hey, you! He'll just run away, attack him!

My breath was a little high. Not all the effort, but the distribution of health is not good either.

"Well, sweeten to your words"

I shook the baton straight to the side. I was kneeling, so I hit my feet decently, but thanks to the defensive junction, I wouldn't be injured. But it didn't keep me on the spot, so I fell lightly.

There are plenty of gaps in the chase, but the silt hurried up and waited to wake up.

"Damn, you hit me by accident!

Siu laughed vaguely at the lack of a comment.

"Come straight from the front!

That's when Reynald called me.

"It's time to put a piece on it. I don't have much time."

I know what I told Siu. but silt seemed to think it was an excitement for me.

"I know. It's time to finish playing. Let's go!"

Now I've been using magic. I'm going to put a thunderbolt around my sword and shoot it. I activated it at a sufficiently high level because it was under teacher guidance.

"How's it going?"

Wave down a frightening and trembling sword.

but I was sooo sideways because I was totally seeing the track. While doing so, he magically deactivated the effect of the lightning strike and used a swivel stick to snap down the sides of the empty silt.

"Grrr!!

The silt flew away groaning.

Because of the recoil, there seemed to be momentum. He then blew himself up, too, but circled in the air and landed.

"Oh, it's superior. Now you win Siu. All right, all right."

Ignoring Reynald in his swallowing voice, he followed Kleizens after he ran over.

Even with defensive junctions, you get shocked, but not enough to groan.

I didn't see a pinch when I looked at it.

"Is that it? There's no pinch"

Then I appraised the silt, which was tortoised with groans, and my ribs were broken.

"Oh, it's broken. He's also injured by a falling clap, and he's cured."

"Eh."

Kleizen was surprised to see the potion taken out of the porch.

"It's okay, 'cause it's not weird stuff"

"Siu, leave me alone. That's for studying, too."

"Dr. Reynald, as a teacher, I don't know about that. Yes, drink, ah, here, don't get violent, I'll restrain you, okay?

Coyle rushed to the silt when she threatened him. Looks like it took some restraint. Kleizen seemed muddled, but under Siu's gaze, he reluctantly put himself under control, too.

As we poured the potion in, after a while the silt finally evolved from a turtle to a human.