The School Life of the Most Powerful Adventurer - How I Met Her in School Life Being the Most Powerful Adventurer

"Get out of the way!

"You can't go anywhere."

Essary poked a knife at him and threatened a man who stood still, but the man didn't move at all.

"No, I've seen your face in the Adventurer Guild Arrangement... definitely named ‶ May Rain Jamba

"Ho, ‶ It's an honor to have you remember me as the most powerful adventurer!

"Well, I'm a former bronze rank adventurer and everyone else. I was just wondering because there was so much money hanging around to drool who! But, well, what the hell would I do with that forehead? Platinum or three."

Jamba grinned invincibly at Essary's question. It's as if you're proud of what you've done.

"If we were talking about it, the bomb would explode, but still, shall we talk about it?

"No, you don't have to talk, I'm not free enough to listen to other people's martial arts."

When Essary said so clearly to Jamba, the cold air began to drift from the sword's body and he shook the sword vigorously as it was. Then the ice slaughter was released from the knife, and he was attacked by a jamba in the front.

Jamba, however, did not move at all on it, pointing the gunpoint of the cannon, which was mounted on his shoulder, at the slaughter of the ice.

"The flames emitted from my flamethrower will burn down every object."

When Jamba said so, he pulled the lever of the jet pack he was carrying on his back and fired a high heat flame from the flamethrower provided on his shoulder.

The flamethrowing happened to sublimate the slaughter of ice and went straight towards Essari.

Essary strained the membrane of cold air and allowed the flame radiation to touch that membrane to digest. Apparently, the earlier ice slaughter hadn't done its utmost yet.

"That's the most powerful adventurer, you don't seem to be serious at all yet, do you? But that's the same for me! But I never thought I could kill that most powerful adventurer with this hand. This luck will never be easy to miss!

"Me too, I can't believe I met a high-priced criminal adventurer, and if I bust you, I can make my beloved daughter sweet for life with that reward."

Jamba stuck his face to a parent idiot remark on Essary's diagram.

"Are you trying to take me down for such a nagging reason? Don't be ridiculous! I'm the Golden Admiral of the Weak, Jamba! We can destroy this country now! Forget about it. Bye!

When Jamba shouted that way, he started the jetpack jet engine and ran into the essay.

And Jamba pulled out a sharp sword from his waist, heating it to such an extent that the colour changed with flame radiation that the hot, burning flame sword interacted violently with Essary's sword.

The impact caused a gust of hot and cold air to roll around the area.

But the heat was quickly turned into cold air and Jamba's knife was ice marinated on each of his arms.

"Hey, what a power!?

Jamba was stunned, but broiled both arms and swords frozen in one of the flamethrowers provided on both shoulders on an ad hoc basis, firing flamethrows in a row on the other side to fight back.

But the Town emitted such flamethrows of cold air, extinguishing one fire after another before his eyes.

"In front of me, your flames are no different than putting out a candle fire!

"Damn, you fool!" "There's no way my flames will beat your ice."

Jamba went wild, pouring a ton of oil into his undone sword, then flaming. Then a giant pillar of fire rose from the sword, and the alley was struck by fierce enthusiasm.

"You're not my flame! The flame of that weapon! Are you that happy to win with the power you get?

"Shut up...... The talented one can't possibly understand our misery! I don't know how many veteran adventurers, but if I don't have the talent, I'll be easily outrun by a genius new adventurer who shows up sooner or later. So a guy without talent can't choose any means to stand shoulder to shoulder with a guy with talent!

"You're not talented..."

Essary's expression changed when he heard the words.

"You worked hard enough to mourn that? Even people who can't use magic, like you, can't use magic. I've never seen a guy who finds other talents and makes a name for himself! Strength isn't everything! People have a gift for one thing! I happen to be in line with my talent and my profession, so I could make it up! So it should be on you too! It's not just a fight. You're so talented!

When Essary finished preaching so loudly to him, he drove a tremendous amount of cold air from his knife towards Jamba.

Jamba also confronted Essary when he saw it and progressed as well.

Gahhhhhhhhhhhh

Along with the fierce metal noise, the giant firepillar was easily extinguished, and a broken sword struck the universe.

"What!? My sword..."

"The limit came because they were alternating between strong hot air and cold air! Be prepared, sidekick!

A wave of essaries cut his sturdy battlesuit armor like paper, and the erupting red blood froze in an instant. And Jamba, who had his body cooled from the wound, collapsed with all his strength on the spot.

"Well, I'm not in a good position to say the same. Seeing a true genius makes me feel really tiny about my talent."

Essary walked quietly toward the bomb when he squeaked so bossy.