Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter’s Hero Dream

Magic is an object of admiration for those who cannot use it.

Before I despaired of my lack of talent, I wanted to be a magician, and when I first looked for fitness in my hometown, after I was assured that you had no magical talent, I was found fit as a magician (Magi) and scattered around Lucia, who worked hard.

For me at the time I was ignorant, magic was a miracle that made the universe unconditionally possible.

I know that's not possible right now, but I was a child at the time, so I pushed my sister with a joyful face with the strongest list of magic I could think of, and if she didn't give me her own wand and use it, I would stick around and do whatever I wanted.

Lucia was a serious and studious person, so while she looked disgusted, she tried so hard to combine existing magic to try and recreate The Most Powerful List of Magic I Thought.

I was getting a punch from Lucia for making a fine mess, clapping my hands and rejoicing that I was amazing.

Now I think I've done something really sorry.

Well, it's not directly related to the play of such a child, but whenever she was, she became one of Zebuldia's most praiseworthy magicians (Magi), having mended vast amounts of magic and magical knowledge, countless original magic.

I was always tired of magic and obsessed with the existence of treasures that I could use.

Citrine brings a small glass bottle and puts in a carefully pinched tino.

The black frog looked up at me in a clear bottle with his lukewarm eyes.

"Now, it's okay......"

No, I don't think it's okay at all...

He opens his eyes, lifts a bottle with a tino that is completely smaller, and frowns.

"" The Witch's Secret (Witches Miracle), Frog Edition "... Was it complete"

This is exactly, when I was only a child back in the day, I wanted to see it in front of my eyes when I read it coming out in Miga, isn't it magic that Lucia assured me I couldn't do?

It is the magic found in Volume III or Volume IV of the most powerful book of magic I have ever thought of. It's a crammed substitute for not having such a magical presence, or thinking about what to do with mass, or ethics, or whatever it is you can't think back.

I didn't know I was going to see it with this eye right now after all these years. Don't have trouble reacting when you actually see it.

"............... can you undo it?

"!?????? Knock!?

"Isn't it good to stay like this for now? This is now, very cute..."

"Knock!? Screw you!"

Citrine says something terrible. For the Alchemist, the frog must have been a potion ingredient.

Tino Toad is pounding the bottle desperately with his pepper.

Can I use "God of Creation Medicine (Hi Elixa)"...? Hmmm......

In the first place, I don't know why Tino would be a frog if Lucia was in a kang.

Lucia and Tino are close as real sisters. Lucia has a weak hit compared to the smart sisters, so Tino should have missed Lucia for a long time too.

Hands together with a full grin just saying Citrine came up with something good.

"Shall I pick you up Lucia! I was wondering if it would heal your mood."

"I'd like to welcome you to the mountains, but you're all over the cage..."

If Lucia and the others are here, I don't think we should move.

Lucia is strong. After the level 7 anthem in The Mourning Ghost, he is a Level 6 (and fairly close to 7) Magi. Especially since its power is most exerted in a multi-to-one battle, (naturally because it is a magician) it has the highest kill score in our party.

The position is compatible. Lucia should be able to easily repel a large number of bandits. You can knock him down, or you can put him to sleep.

No, if Lucia's here, Luke and the others must be here. Whatever Anthem or Eliza is, Luke... I hope it's not too much.

Tino Toad, the same color as Tino's hair, is pounding a pepper bottle and is suing me with his eyes.

There's no choice, there's Citrie, and the bandits will figure it out.

When I stood up, Arnold rushed into the room, trying to kick through the door.

The armor had blood attached to it in return, and it looked like a lot of struggle, but its expression was different from when it left, fading as if even the devil had seen it.

"Ha, ha, ha....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... This place is............ not good. I don't know what's going on... but... oh... what's going on?

When I say a ruptured thing, my thick arm is stretched out and my fist gripped in front of my eyes is opened.

There were seven colorful frogs.

........................ Not good, Tino crosses.

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Stroll through the city, retrieving the frog he is whispering in the vicinity of the inn to his back and cage.

The Recovery Clerk is the magical creature that Citrie keeps, Kirkill. When he finds the frog, he throws it in a seemingly cage.

Kilkill, you were fine today. The grey, badly blooded flesh is very well developed though, and stands out when the bright red boomerang pants do it. It's called a paper bag worn, it's called a ribbon to the extent that I'm sorry, and it's a story Citrine used to say, and there's no point in being caught walking outside.

It seems Lucia hides herself in illusion when she usually walks with her, but the moment she tried to leave the inn she popped up at high speed was a hundred times scarier than a bandit, even if I had seen you, Kirkill.

Citrine was running over with a smile on her face, but I still think her sensibilities are a little strange.

And Kilkill, who is supposed to be at Luke's place, is here, so it seems certain that Luke and the others have come to this city.

Regardless of how I got to this city, it was a great time because it was just a pinch.

Even though he was frogged his companion, Arnold's bloody face was completely soulless with a stab in the stomach with your appearance, Kirkill.

Apparently, it's completely beyond comprehension. Take care to put your people in the bottle and follow me around. [M]

Not only around the inn, but in the city of Sulphur there was a big chorus of frogs.

Apparently, he wasn't after Tino, Lucia's magic was indiscriminate. The magnitude of the difference compared to Lucia's magic I know.

I get horrified before I impress you.

"That's Lucia... I wonder how far you swallowed it, pretty much."

"... what do you think was wrong?

"............ I think it's bad they let me finish off the bandits when they said vacation and thought I'd put them in the hot springs"

It's not my fault. Tell the bandits.

"............ I wish the Gladys Knights had made it, but you're the ones who can't use it at all. Wasn't the request joint!

Well, I'm going to take it, I didn't.

There were frogs scattered all over the city, but some of them were not frogs and remained human.

Besides, he doesn't look like a bandit, he's just unarmed. He doesn't hide the confusion, walks around fluttering and calls for help.

To listen, apparently, the bandit suddenly disappeared where he was imprisoned by the bandit.

"Is there a condition?

"Except for non-combatants, I think."

"How?

"... Lucia was foolish when Klee told me to make magic that didn't work for ordinary people..."

... I said. Yeah, I did say that.

A treasure I have that I can stock up on magic - to put it into "A Vision for Homeland".

"Vision for Homeland (Realized Outerwear)" is a treasure tool that only releases magic as it is, so it is not possible to specify an attack range that can be controlled by the original operator. That's why I asked him if he could put in magic that wouldn't only work for non-combatants.

"I think I heard you discern it by the amount of Mana Materials. Mr. Arnold hasn't changed, perhaps because the resistance of these alteration systems to the surgical formula is quite easy to attach compared to poison and the like. Exactly, there's just something I expected. Mr. Arnold!"

".................. Ah"

I see... so the amount of Mana Materials didn't work for me in general.

To Citrine's praise, Arnold said nothing and only returned it in a tired voice. Next time I get a chance, I'm going to comfort you.

But... I don't think you need to worry about Lucia, but if we can't undo this, we're not criminals with barrels.

There's going to be another weird rumor. I'll definitely get a call from Mr. Gark, and he's going to throw up gello.

Around half the cage was filled with frogs. Around approaching the city gate, Liz accidentally jumped in from the air.

Shortly after I raise my voice, I kick Arnold in, flip him over, jump over here. Too Freedom.

Arnold raises a weird voice due to the assault and rolls down the ground.

Embrace a light body. Liz shouted vigorously, shouting perfectly against my cheek.

"Cry, hey, hey, hey, hey!

"... Liz isn't home now, is she?"

I did it on [White Wolf's Nest] during this time.

"Don't be such a nuisance!

I feel a heartbeat like an early bell from my pressed chest. The rind and its hands stroke my back, and the grinning citrie pulls and pulls my hair together behind me.

And I finally confirmed Luke's huge head of anthem, which jumped out of the top of the gate, and a giant and wooden stick with an axe and a sword in each hand, waving out loud.