"Olaaa!"

Howard!?

Howard leaps out of the starting position by trampling and vandalizing the grass. A raised voice is an inspiration to oneself and a threat to one's enemies. Though thin enough not to appear on the outside, he who draws the blood of the Beastman tribe has a vicious habit of shouting before the battle.

When I was younger, I screamed unexpectedly even when targeting surprises such as night raids, and they managed to correct me for struggling, screaming that rarely answered nowadays. That it's out there is proof that Howard is serious. At the same time, it was immediately understood that the time was now one of the few. As far as movement is concerned, it even strengthens the flesh and gain with qigong.

First of all, you will definitely be put to this scare. The audience turns to Howard's roughness... but Lyoma, who should be being hit directly from the front with that temper.

What a face...

Opposite Howard, Lyoma has a quiet, untouched look on the surface. Then your gaze is sharp enough to stab you, eyes that only look at your opponent as an object of attack everywhere. There is no intention of intimidation there. “hunt pale objects" … that's all.

It's like someone else from the usual serenity. My skin was poppy just because I was with my target (Howard), feeling like I could poke my weapon mercilessly.

Two beasts and a cold hunter.

As for the game, an arrow is unleashed on Howard, who runs before wondering whether it should be stopped.

"You don't hit me!

One arrow cuts the wind precisely toward Howard, but this is the meadow. With no shield and a full view, the timing of shooting an arrow is clear. It was a game in the first place and I knew from the beginning that I would be targeted.

If we were to shoot a large number of arrows, the story would change again. But only one arrow released by one person is easily avoided by Howard simply changing course obliquely.

The next moment,

"Chip!"

Spear away the present, and Howard plays the impending arrow.

"In anticipation of the avoidance of the first one, the second one to the avoidance destination... that's a short interval."

Lyoma kept letting go of the arrows while I whined. Aim not only at the large torso of the target, but also at the irregularly deliberately difficult foot to aim at, even the hand holding it. Conversely, it's not aimed at the head or near the heart, which is dangerous if the tip is round, because once you understand that this is a “game"... cutting manoeuvre so that you don't get stepped in until the spear is in between, so to speak, weapons destruction is the aim.

Although it wasn't until the rain of arrows hit, as if a couple of archers were letting it go, it was actually dramatically slowing Howard forward.

... I'm surprised you're able to maintain that firing speed and accuracy by yourself, but that should also consume arrows fast.

The bow also has a limit on the number of times it can be attacked just like magic. Besides, Howard shouldn't be going to lose that easily either. The status quo is forcing me to struggle, but I saw faces rushing around the meadows endlessly and targeting opportunities while outmaneuvering the onslaught.

Yet Lyoma's skill is not in public. LV4? If it's bad, it's reaching 5, isn't it? Howard is also outnumbered with experience and willfulness. If you get out of your mind... if this was an ambush in the woods, there could be a whole party.

But in this case, the decision-maker is lacking.

It was not long before the equilibrium broke down, as affirmed the idea.

"I got it!

Mind the rest of the arrows, Howard tries to jump into the nostalgia for where the momentum of the shooting has fallen.

"'Ground Fence'!

A large number of bars lined it up at equal intervals inhibited it.

I guess you're going to attack through the gap while preventing approaching with that one stretching out of the ground.

But if Howard is serious, then we can stop him...

"Ullah!!

"'Blake Rock', 'Storm'!

Soil smoke rises in a series of magic.

"Wow!?

"Hey!?

"It's coming this way...!

Did you get this voice to the audience?

I felt the magic of being convinced of that, too. However, it was very basic magic that was used. Lyoma, who noticed Howard trying to break through by smashing a standing stick, just wrapped the stick and surroundings up from herself in a collapsed wind.

Not aggressive. Vision is evil......!

A small shadow running through the earth smoke, in turn (...) into Howard's intermission.

In time too close, Lyoma did not use her bow, but stuck out an arrow in her hand.

"Huh! Seriously!?

The aim is Howard's eyes and throat.

The real blade, even if small, does not turn into a sharp, pointed blade. It would be easily hurt to the extent of a person's eyeball. Besides, arrows can pierce armor depending on distance. Then it can also be used for spikes...?

I've never seen a melee with arrows before, but at least I don't think I've abandoned myself.

A variety of orbital thrusts were released from the hand that quickly cleverly proceeded to hold and change arrows backwards.

"Terribly hey!?

Enough for a rush to sneeze when approached by an enemy?

Lyoma also falls back at the same time as Howard, who retreated to take time.

Shortly after, an arrow plundered Howard's cheek.

"Ooh!?

An arrow that was used for melee fights is watched by a bow as soon as the distance is opened and flies.

As his vision gradually improved as he was transported to an even more blown wind, the firing began again.

Lyoma's shoulder, who regained her own time, has a vast arrow barrel of arrows. And an empty arrow barrel at your feet.

"You hid it in the item box."

If you accumulate it with space magic beforehand, you can reduce the bow's weakness. The arrows were not the first to be shown. I don't know how many, but it's not against the rules either.

Howard, who jumped in thinking he had a chance, was pushed back and the war returned to five minutes.

... Which one from here, how does it work?

"'Teleport'"

There he is!

"Where?! Dangerous!

"'Teleport'"

Spatial magic, no pulse, moving to blind spot in an instant to attack, leaving immediately. That's all Howard responds to if you lose sight of him for a moment. That's all magical hands, but it's a well-known fact that Lyoma has a lot of magic.

"You totally got the pace."

If you look so far, you'll see. There's a reason the Alliance Master cares about Lyoma.

Lyoma is strong. I don't know where the genre is, but I'm properly instructed to wear my moves. That's the move.

Magic isn't as good as weapons, either, but it's good. The magic series was quick earlier, and the magic is a joke.

He is also highly capable of life. Knowledge of medicine as well as earthly magic houses. Do this without difficulty in sourcing food. If you go back to the city, you'll have your own shop. It would be a more stable life.

All at a much higher level than average this. All I can say about having all that skill at that age is surprise. If we take it seriously, we can be more than B adventurers in less than 5 years. I can assure you. At this point, Lyoma is not a problem for the most part.

… However, that also leads to the fact that "people don't need help”.

You don't have to rely on others because most things can be done on their own.

Even as others help, poor help can only get in the way.

Lyoma gets lonely just because she's brilliant and can do anything.

I thought so, but when I actually watched the game as a referee, I deplored the need to significantly modify the idea.

Adventurer's work always goes hand in hand with danger. The higher the rank, the more dangerous it becomes, and the fewer safe requests it makes. Normally, I groan at a low rank, deploring the limitations of one's power and the need for companionship, but it probably doesn't apply to Lyoma. If you fail to stay alert, it's still better (...).

“The sooner a competent newcomer dies."

The more unconscious and serious you are at work, the less likely you are to fail at a low-ranking job. Even faster if your arms stand. The more he can go up on a ton of clapping, the more he steps in to where he can't go back by the time he knows the limits.

Anyone who doesn't speak and has some experience knows that.

“Why was this guy so strong?" "If you can't do it, the future will be..."

It's not uncommon to hear such a voice in a guild.

Sometimes a guy who was called a stupid diagram with no shards of talent can stay active longer than anyone else.

I guess that's why the Alliance Master cares, too.

I can tell. Lyoma Takebayashi has talent. And it's the easiest side to die prematurely.

That's also a few steps above what I originally expected, and I can step into worse places.

If we don't have company that can stop us,

"You want to do something... while you can"

It was about a minute after that that that the rain of arrows hit Howard.