The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"Ha-ha-ha... Phew. Come on, what should we do next? Master Gaston?

Betty told Gaston, with Diaminotaur on her back who falls under her feet.

Fuyu looks at its wreckage and sips solidly next to Gaston.

(Impossible... Betty, a warrior, said to have handled that diaminotaur that was said to be the hardness of Vajra? Master Gaston was laughing when I advanced my opposition to Master Gaston. I mean, I knew it would turn out like this...?

Gaston's mouth butt lifts slightly as he sideways looks like Fuyu with force in his fist.

Although his strict face remains unchanged, his face also appears to be delighted with the growth of his disciples. Returning his gaze to Betty, who lays down his sword, he strokes his own jaw, covered with a beard, to his bravery.

"Well, those who still have faith are strong."

Even if Fuyu reacted to a slight voice, he could not hear everything.

"... Back off"

The words of Gaston, who commanded Fuyu.

That's the news that the place where Fuyu stands is going to be dangerous. Knowing instantly what it meant, Fuyu ran backwards as he was accustomed to, retracing to the distance Gaston was always able to tell him.

Then Gaston said.

"Fuyu...... that's two more steps"

"Ha, ha!

Fuyu was surprised by Gaston's well-spoken voice and left to be told of further danger.

Betty wasn't told what the promotion review was about, but Gaston's fighting spirit and this instruction to Fuyu made it all known.

game with Gaston, a Royal Magistrate. Betty acted fast knowing what that meant.

Instantly override special skills in rigidity, rigidity, disease, and lightness to prepare for battle.

Moreover, at this time, Betty was checking the position where she stood and the position of the gaston. And then you decide that the distance is a minute's distance to yourself, a warrior, and you look at Gaston again.

"Are you sure? At this distance..."

I don't mind.

Gaston's voice blocked him before he finished saying everything.

As the stage before starting the fight, the opponent's type determines his superiority and inferiority at a distance.

Betty, a leading warrior, knows her favorable distance with experience and feeling. This is something that anyone who has done some interpersonal combat is cultivating.

It is never the case that Gaston, one of the six magistrates, does not have it. I thought so. It was Betty's decision, but Gaston accepted it.

In other words:

(Gaston and I decided that there was so much opening (,) in our strength... Gaston decided... Huh!

Licked.

That's what Betty thought, eating her teeth out of remorse, kicked the ground trying to pack that distance all at once.

The magician entered the warrior's pocket is brittle. Everyone knows the indiscipline.

Plus a dash of battle starts with Betty. For Gaston, I'd say an ambush.

But Gaston didn't see any movement. Strike back, do a map of the universe, hang the cane and activate the swift magic...

I'm surprised at this. It was Betty, but I didn't have a hand in missing this great opportunity.

(It was your decision. Forgive me for some injuries.)

Fuyu makes a small scream at the fastest sword draw he shows from his running feet.

Moments, blunt sounds poking at my ears echo around. One cold sweat flows down Betty's cheek, who saw the moment faster than the sound.

The strongest blow no more with Betty's weight on it.

Gaston's wand, which receives it, was never faint.

"... Huh!?

"Sweet, little girl"

It's not a strength. It's not a voice that speaks out because it puts up with the weight of the attack because it puts in force.

The old man, less tall than himself, said this in a trembling voice.

"This distance, little girl..."

(Sa, you asked me out!?

"It's the best distance of Non. Barstow."

Gaston, grinning niggly as he looked down, reads out his magical name. Proof that it's swift magic.

The wand that was receiving Betty's momentum returns to Betty with more power than that.

"Yikes!

Blowing Betty adjusted her posture as she rolled, but was stunned by the proximity of her eyes and skin caught her as she turned.

"You can't be a warrior if you scream in a yellow voice."

"Come on!"

Betty swept her sword together as she rotated to the wand (fierce) to be shaken off. At the same time it accelerates again and retreats.

To Gaston's heavy, sharp and burning attacks, Betty's memory reminded her of the words Irene had said in the past.

[Do you know why that grandfather is called the Great Mage of It's not because I'm good at fire magic. Because the people who fought will say it. "The attack itself is hot, not just blowing and magic," he said.]

[Ha...]

Shows a cheeky smile as if he was good at the slightly past words of memory.

And Betty kicked the earth, squeezing the muscle strength in her body in the vortex of the aftermath of the remaining attack.

As he blew backwards, to Betty's body, who showed him a leap, Gaston stopped following him and laid down his landing spot with his eyes.

As soon as she raised her cane and tried to open her mouth reading out the sleeping attack magic inside, Betty unleashed her attack with the most confident dagger of her own.

"Nooo!

Play the dagger with your cane and take that stand again.

"Ho, sure this is a move you can't use in Diaminotaur"

Gaston, looking up at Betty's body, had a second line of daggers...... it was also impending enough mess to cover Gaston's body.

Fuyu takes his breath in a dagger storm approaching to draw a half-circle, but breaking Gaston's expression didn't come true.

He put his opposite left hand forward of the wand and released something (,) toward the approaching dagger.

Betty landed and tried to crawl through a gap in Gaston that daggered, but this assumption fell off.

Nothing came out of Gaston's left hand, but the group of daggers that were supposed to be headed for Gaston lost momentum and fell to the ground before reaching Gaston.

I can't hide my surprise in my face, Betty.

"... magic. Until I pushed it out."

"Magic..."

Betty sweats nasty on her back in a battle she has never seen before.

I ran out of plans to poke through the gap, and I used up the dagger of a favor. Gaston the Six is not sweet enough to control with one sword.

Gaston puts up a cane in front of Betty, who is unattainable. The attack magic activation I stopped earlier, so I think Betty jumps a little backwards.

Attack magic can't be any great magic if you stay away. Betty knew that.

That's why

"It's still sweet"

"Become!?

"Tension up! Speed up!"

"Come on!"

By the time I realized it was too late.

I took a distance, so it takes time to pack the distance. Cunning Gaston's actions were his own ability-enhancing magic.

Before Running Over Betty, Gaston distance himself from Betty when he finished activating his last ability-enhancing magic, "Power Up".

Naturally, faster than earlier. Fortified to the same extent as Betty, Gaston activates attack magic while retreating.

"Ground Control!

"Shh!?

The magic unleashed by Gaston, known as the Great Mage of the Ten, is ground control of earthly attributes.

It's also in Swift Magic. Betty, and even Fuyu were surprised by this. I couldn't have expected to fill a precious swift magic frame with this magic.

(That's why... it's worth doing)

On the front of Betty there was a raised dirt wall, a height that could not be jumped over by leaps.

On a wall made in front of herself and Gaston, Betty moved left to go around it.

But that wasn't the end of Gaston's magic.

"-Co, this is it!?