The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

- July 30, Holy Calendar 120, at 9 p.m. -

Finally……………………………………………………!

"Huh! Ha ha ha ha ha! What do you say!? See that, Potty, Yikes!?

"I saw it! I did see it with these eyes. Whoa, whoa!

"More! Please praise me more, Porch. YOUNG!!

"What a fool you are!!

………………… Ooh?

Besides, like I've heard before?

"No way. Rank E lanar torrents exceed 1000 EXP. Ha."

"I'm the only one with over 10,000, and that's across the porch. Laner Trent has about 200 experience points. Which means you've had about a hundred times as much experience."

"I was worried because it's the master's alchemy... do you just have to wear this all the time?

Porch offered an orange scarf wrapped around his neck with his front leg.

"Yes, I couldn't do it with the magic team or the magic team, but I tried to increase my experience by making this artifact... [Contraindicated Training (Experience Boost)]."

Porch is scarf. I applied it to my cape.

When I decided I couldn't do it with magic or magic, I moved on to producing artifacts.

I used the eye of a monster aligned with Brunea.

High-grade monster eyeballs have elements close to the demonic eye. They were used to specialize in information disclosure and analysis like appraisal glasses.

Installation type magic formations placed at the apex of the magic formula using them. Using a formula that sucks away the properties of the material, it is reflected in scarves purchased in the village.

I was walking around Coog Village during the day and there was a fabric that Porch liked and scarfed it.

Well, the material was just for two, so you used it up with me and Porch.

"This will change again if the monster gets stronger, won't it?

"That's the thing. It doesn't change the magnification but............ I'd rather write it again than explain it with my mouth"

Write a brief description on the ground with a knife pattern, as in the case of a description of a racial alteration.

[EXP Early View Table by Rank]

Rank G: Experience from 1 to 10.

Rank F: Experience from 10 to 200.

Rank E: 200-400 EXP.

Rank D: Experience from 400 to 1000.

Rank C: Experience from 1000 to 2500.

Rank B: 2500-5000 EXP.

Rank A: 5000-1000 EXP.

Rank S: Experience from 1000 to 5000.

Rank SS: 5000 + Experience.

Apostle of Despair: I don't know!

"And well, here's what it looks like to write briefly. Of course it's really appropriate. Some monsters in Rank E only have about a dozen points of experience."

".................. that's outrageous"

I said it in a rare, poached voice.

Naturally. The benefits of contraindication training (Xperiboost) are immeasurable.

"A monster of Rank A that we can already fight with ease will have between 5,000 and 1,000 years of experience."

"You suck, don't you?

"Clarify me, I'm a jerk!

In tune with Porch's words, I point to the Mountain of Fire Dragons.

"Okay, bye, Porch! You're going to defeat those Fire Dragons by yourself!

"I don't like it!

"Why not! Porch now would be able to go even as he is dying!?

"Don't let me die on my own!

Shit, couldn't you?

Honestly, your personality hasn't changed at all.

This past month, I continued to observe Porch, the purple dead bird of the Heavenly Beast species.

In terms of results, it's a huge success. I showed a sudden growth that didn't bother me, such as the dragon clan I recommended.

Although it was not the level that had been raised, the offensive, instantaneous power had grown exponentially, to the point where Porch, who would normally be Tengu, was surprised and lost his voice.

Porch right now would be able to overwhelm that dino too.

Honestly, it's the best I can do to keep me from being shaken down across Porch's back.

What do we do... The difference between the demon and the user has come true?

"But do you have any idea?

"Whew!? How long have you been here?

"I've been here for 800 years. But?!

"Don't read my thoughts on your own. Well, I'm not lying about having an idea."

"Heh. What do you think?

Interested Porch asks.

"Hahahahahaha, read it"

"Mucky!

"Hey, when you get angry right now, I'm gonna be a disaster! Hey, idiot! Stop!?

"I won't stop you!

Then I was sentenced by Porch to an out-of-village curtain and went back to the Adams' mansion as he blew away the monster that caught my eye.

"Shh, you look great, Mr. Paul. It's like after swimming in the ground."

"As it were, well, right. Have you dived two or three times...... keho. Is that it? Are you going out from this hour? Dear Polco."

There is one carriage in front of the mansion.

And a handful of escort members were assembling.

"I'm sorry. The hurry is here. We are now on our way to Regalia. I don't mind using the array (,) in the mansion as much as I like. And if anything goes wrong, you should tell Gail."

That being said, Porco pointed to the empty ma-guyle leaning against the gatepost in front of the guard cabin.

Deco is still shining today even though it's night.

"I told Ferris to listen to you."

"Okay. Be careful!

"Um, bye! Let's go!"

The light of the convoys lined up disappears far outside the village.

But it is certain that the mansion has become thinner at this time.

I guess this has to be more distracting than ever.

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"What the hell!?

"Master Ferris..."

"" No!?

"Oh! There's no sign of an intruder, so he probably left on his own feet!

After lunch the next day, when I heard about Gail, Miss Ferris' disappearance, me and Porch immediately headed under the Bright boy at the reception hotel.

Then the Gietta we met in the hallway ran under us like she was in a panic.

"What the hell!?

"Master Bright..."

"" No!?

"Yep! I was in your room until earlier, but when I brought you tea, you weren't in your room. The window was open, probably from there......!

"Hih-oh!?" Leave Shiro alone screaming, and I thought with my head where the two of them were going.

I can't use Porch's nose anymore. Because now Porch is not a wolf.

Suppose you left the room through that window, probably through the back door?

There's no way a smart Bright boy would offend such a fool.

I mean, Miss Ferris? What the hell was that for?

Is that it?

"Hih-oh!? What shall we do, Master? What should we do?

"Easy, Shiro. Remember, what was your class this morning?

"Well, I'm pretty sure it was Mr. Ferris'... intermediate magic exam."

Yes, the Bright Boy fixed it early, but he did one Miss Ferris exam late.

"What did I say then?

"'Intermediate magic even controls a rank A monster if it's used correctly,' he said."

"And then I corrected it." Of course, if the level doesn't match, it's instant death. "

Yes, I immediately corrected what I thought was a word I shouldn't have said to Miss Ferris, who tends to run wild.

"Yeah, I said it!

"After that, Shilo! You said something to Master Ferris!? What did you say that was!?

"Huh? Sure enough, 'Well, our master defeated a Rank A monster at level twenty-nine!'"

You bragging bastard!

"Two levels. Ha!?

"... or thirty in yesterday's declaration..."

"What if I said a Rank A monster around here!?

"…………………………………………………………………… Ah!

"I'll be there when I find out! Dog cuckoo!"

The destination is the northwest mountain............ the place where the Fire Dragon lives.

"Sorry no no no no no!!