The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

- 10: 30 pm on June 27, 120 Holy Calendar -

Northern Kug Village.

"Come on, Porch! What's my total experience now?

"Something's tense. I don't seem to say it very often. To put it badly, it's disgusting!

This must be what happened before the experiment. Tachi is bad because I know and I say it.

Porch with appraisal glasses provides start-up magic.

"Er, that's 30961300!

"There you are, Hobgoblin. Porch, keep an eye on the numbers, okay? Take him... ho. Fire!"

"Gah!"

"It was a little pathetic at the accident level"

No, because he was after us.

"Come on, how old are you now?

I said to Porch with my hands wide open.

"30961472, right? Does that mean, uh?

"I think Porch also has 172 EXP, so I can see that Hobgoblin now has 344 EXP. According to my research paper, monsters vary in experience, even of the same species. Well, that still doesn't make a big difference. Because hobgoblins have an average experience of around 350."

"Hmm."

"Here's my hypothesis. The numbers Porch was looking at right now, how long did it take you to change?

"Sure... I thought it was about a second?

I knew it.

But, Pooch, don't you look good in your glasses?

It is very similar to the way it is raised.

"There's no hand in not implementing this hypothesis if the numbers change in a second by defeating the monster instead of changing the moment you defeat the monster"

"What do you mean?

Porch with nasal glasses tilts his neck.

"Experience occurs when you defeat a monster, and it could be floating and coming under me. Or maybe it's pouring."

"That means that experience doesn't look like magic. But does that mean it does exist?

"That's the thing. I'm going to put up a powerful magic wall the moment I defeat the monster, so look at me with those glasses again."

"Hmmm...... ok!

Pooch, you've stopped thinking now.

Um... oh, there's a diout lizard over there.

"Hey, Earth Javelin!

"Gru......"

Here, release the magic!

"Humph!

"Oh, it's dark magic ~!

"Feelings are good, so look at the XP figures! Because this is tight!

"............... that?

"What do you say!?

"... not moving from 30961472..."

"Right!?... Phew."

"Oh, it's 30961586. This means............... what's going on?!?

Porch holds both cheeks and screams.

You're loud at night. It's good to be away from the village.

"I mean, magic is refusing to penetrate the body of experience."

"Ooh! But what good is that...?

"Pfft. Pfft. Experience did exist in the space from monster to me. And I also found that it can be controlled by magic! Then!"

"If so!?

"You might be able to pass that experience to the magic team and alter it."

"Oh my God! Such a magical formula...... I can do it!?

"I don't know!

"Stupid Master!

"Why not!? That would be wise enough!

"Sage is the answer to the end!

"That's not true! Some wise men of this magnitude!

"Are you sure you want to be wise to that extent?!?

"I don't like it!

"Then let's keep discussing!

"Yes!"

Is that it? Was it rounded up sometime?

At night the two of us, albeit at a low level, were gagging around in places where monsters would walk wide, blowing up monsters in sight.

Then I could see the far-sighted dark mountain tops glowing with tickles.

"What could that be? Porch, can you see me?

"Hmm... a little too far away, but apparently it's a flame"

I do see Yura Yura and the flame...... I feel it.

"Isn't that too much?

"Weren't there any farsighted sorceries?

"No. But maybe we can do it soon."

"How can you do that right away..."

Ignore Porch's novels and sighs, and I'll complete one sorcery.

"Ho ho ho, mirror telescope!"

A group of deployed lenses captures the object of interest and gives me information.

"... what do you say?

"... Porch, take a look over here. You'll see something terrible."

The pouch that came to my position narrows my eyes.

"Flaming Dragon... that's a road dragon..."

"Oh, that's the herd (,)"

"What is it, alle!? You can't have ten or twenty!? There are at least two hundred of them!

I see, Miss Ferris wants to defeat Flaming Dragon. That's probably what I'm talking about.

Luckily, they didn't attack us. The whole mountain area is nested. This is proof that the Road Dragon has lived in the land for a long time.

You'll be fine as long as you don't even interfere with the nest. Kug Village is still here.

But there are worse things than that. Because there are quite a few reasons why so many flocks can nest.

Porch apparently noticed that too.

"You're definitely protecting something, aren't you?"

"Probably the birth of the next king."

"Was it the Fire Dragon King?

"Some call it that, but many call it this................ Hell Dragon Hell Emperor"

"What's the rank?

"I don't know. One theory tells us that it was more than Rank SS. Well, the number of individuals is equal to none, and they defeated him right away."

As I recall, Porch immediately expressed his doubts.

"Who's going to take him down? I know that face, right?

"... I'm talking about the mujahideen knocking him down"

"Heh. Who is it, that strange and unfortunate jihadist?"

"Sure... it's named Paul"

"I wonder where he is."

"I don't know. I don't know because I've never seen him before."

……………………………………………………

"No! I don't want to! I can't fight that!

"I don't even like it! You can't fight a guy who doesn't even know his rank!

"How can you defeat even one Fire Dragon when it's awesome in the first place!

"I don't know! The real Mr. Pauer will show up and knock you out a little bit, I'm sure!

"Paua would be you!

"You named it!

"Isn't that a good name!

"Right! Thank you very much!

"What are you doing?!

At night the two of us, albeit at a low level, were gagging around in places where monsters would walk wide, blowing up monsters in sight.

And I coughed up one, anticipating when Porch settled down.

"... what is it? It seems a little dangerous, Master."

Is that what you look like?

But this is all I decided to talk about. I don't know what else to do.

You take what you're about to talk about seriously, Porch sits up against me. Imagine me sitting down too.

"Er... you know..."

…………

Just talk to me, I'm a little scared of Porch's eyes.

"Porch is a dog wolf...... right"

"Naturally! I'm a proud wolf!

Damn, I'd call it even more awkward.

"... the wolf... right..."

Porch went on with me.

"But more than that, I'm the master's user demon! I've been doing this for 800 years!

"... oh, you did"

Did Porch know what I was going to say?

That's all made my heart lighter with these words alone.

But when I say if I can do the words, that's a different matter.

The half-hearted lightness made me gag and sharpen my poached stare.

And eventually the paralysis breaks.

"Master!"

"Yes."

"The Master is about to make some suggestions about my race. Right!?"

"Yeah, you're absolutely right."

"Why do you shut up! Why didn't you order me! Even if the user demon contract is sweetened, it won't be something that the user demon can disobey his master's orders!

"You think I can... order that!

"I don't think so! That's why I'm saying this! I'm pushing my back! No, I'm pushing you!

You won't need another correction now.

But it's also a thankful thing. Should I be thankful here?

"... ok. Thanks."

"Thank you more!

"Oh, thank you!

"It's not enough!

"Dear Porch, thank you so much for everything!

"Satisfied -!

Porch with his cheeks loose and his forelegs raised towards the night sky.

... I see. Is this also an operation by Porch (,) …?

"All right, listen to me. Don't be sorry!

"Yeah, say it and don't regret it!

"Hey Porch! You're gonna be a monster!?

"I don't like it!

At night the two of us, albeit at a low level, were gagging around in places where monsters would walk wide, blowing up monsters in sight.