The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

After the traitor adventurers and bandits were cleared up, they were already up late at night, so each went to prepare dinner.

It was tomorrow morning to think about what to do with the thieves, but for now someone was going to have to go to the city to report them.

I had an idea for Nagare about this, but for now, I'll put it ahead of me, and I'll be with Frem, Rosa and Kyle as promised to get ready, though.

"How would you like to join us?

"... okay?

"Yeah, would you like a peach and all of you?

"And you have no choice. Well, we got to know each other around the corner."

"I have no objection either"

Peach and Rosa were just together in the water bath, which seemed pretty unraveling, so Bitchet was to join the dining circle together.

"Yeah? Exchange pork meat for salt?

"Yeah, I hear it's called barter."

"Oh! I see! That's a good hand."

"Wow, who is it? He's such a smart guy."

"... chip, he's an adventurer like that nagare"

Flem seemed so grumpy, but there were many adventurers inside who knew about Nagare, and they were thrown with admiration all the time.

He is an intellect who knows a lot about what everyone doesn't know even though he is at level 0, and he also seems to be talking about defeating Greatgoblin and defeating the bandits intact in part.

Nevertheless, this barter instantly spread among adventurers, and exchanges such as that, this, that, etc., took place here and there, and the dinner became quite sumptuous.

From each adventurer's enclosed bonfire there is a fragrant smell of meat roasting all around.

And the bandits were in the middle of that smell.

Some people are about to drool and grudge, but naturally they don't share their meals.

Because this is also one of the punishments. Some adventurers try to attract and eat to them, something they have regretted for a long time.

Especially though the adventurer of the foolish traitor had always bowed down, existed and ended up merely repeating bumps and solitude.

What Nagare told me must have been a shock.

Of course, Nagare only said that in her calculations.

"... delicious"

The dripping gravy tangles in my fingers and I lick it. Bitches that wrap colour around such a figure.

Kyle, who was watching, had his mouth half-opened and was in love.

"Hey Kyle, what are you thinking?"

"Huh? Oh, no!

Kyle wiping his saliva with his sleeves, but of course this didn't come from his appetite.

"I don't know what I want with a woman like that."

"Flem has someone in mind."

"Oh, my God, if I say any more, I'll kill you!

"Heh, Flem has such an opponent. Who is it?

…………

Rosa, who normally voices doubts. And there's no word for it, Flem.

It is a peach that looks like that with pity.

"Hey Nagare, I'm on my finger, too, this much..."

Peach turned to Nagare and licked the gravy tangled in his fingers. Of course it was Bitchet's conscious behavior.

"Oh? You shouldn't. Can I borrow a towel somewhere?"

"No! I'm not!

This one won't pay off inside over here. It is also a bitchet that zeroes a scratch and a grin as you look at it.

"Hey Level 0 Rookie!

and here the adventurer breaks in from the other seats. It's a peach that a few pretty tough guys give back, you know, a little freaked out.

"... No, you're amazing! I thought you weren't an adventurer at first because you said level 0!

"Oh, absolutely. The bandits will be knocked down lightly, and barter for it? I can't believe you even know this!

"I've come back to see it. Oh, this is the booze we brought. Would you like a drink?

So instead of worrying about the peach, Nagare was surrounded by adventurers and poured alcohol.

And Nagare didn't let that favor go down, thank you, and she left it with your companion.

Naturally, Nagare, who has a strong temper, also drinks, and there is no gap in him.

Thus, that night was a perfect place to drink, but my wife and I stayed late at night.

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"Nagare, what are you doing?

After half the night, Nagare worked nighttime workouts, elsewhere with adventurers who were perfectly able to do with unexpected treats and booze and began to take a nap.

There, a peach notices that Nagare isn't around at some point, is the form we've come to look for him.

Nagare was in front of the fountain where the peaches enjoyed the water bath.

And I repeat the loose mould there for a long time.

Especially if it just looks that way from the eyes of the peach, and in fact, by the time one visible mould of the peach is finished, thousands of moulds are finished, though.

"The moves will rust if you don't polish them well every day."

Say it. Nagare stops moulding once and looks back at the peach.

Huh, take a deep breath, ha! And when I uttered the call, the sweat that was flowing instantly fogged away.

No matter how much you sweat, you don't need a towel, which is also because of the omnipotence of your temper.

"Hey, hey, Nagare"

"What is it?

"Wow, am I calling that move too? Can you tell me something like that?

"Is that a move? But Peach is a magician, don't you need to care that much?

Nagare dares to throw the question to the peach.

"... I am indeed a sorcerer. But... I really know that my magic isn't that good. Actually, I felt the limits, too. But Nagare taught me how to fight with that wand as a weapon... and I was wondering if it might be useful if I put it to good use."

After saying that much, Peach raised his face and pointed his serious eyes at Nagare.

"Besides, I don't want to be Nagare's luggage... but not now."

I went that far and lay my eyes down again. Apparently she noticed, too. I was wondering if Nagare was still stuck with me.

Nagare with a gentle grin on its appearance, and.

"There's no such thing as luggage. However, I also feel the talent of peach."

Huh? And Peach turned his face back to Nagare.

"Talent to me?

"Yeah, but you are. Shall I teach you how to use the cane a little before then?"

"Ugh, yeah! Please, Nagare!"

And Nagare's evening of instruction began.

"Ha, ha, I'm surprised there were so many uses for the wand."

"It's called caning, though. The cane is a weapon so versatile that you can poke it, you can pay it, you can hit it."

By the way, Nagare was naturally well-versed in all martial arts. Because it is necessary to be familiar with the original moves that will naturally be returned for individual moves.

"But it's much better. If it's about goblins, a couple of them at the same time won't be a problem."

"... but not to the extent of a goblin, it doesn't seem to really make sense to the beargrey Nagare was dealing with these days."

A peach praised by Nagare who showed joy for a moment, but quickly dropped his eyebrows for a soggy look.

"Sure, in Peach, a woman in the first place, there's a limit to dealing with powerful demons no matter how much wand technique you say."

Ugh! Peach to the contrary. I am taught by Nagare because I think it will help me in some way, but I dropped my shoulder disappointed by the unforgiving words.

"But that's what happens if you fight with just a cane."

But after that, in Nagare's words, huh? and leaks his voice and sees Nagare.

"If you can magically (...) reinforce and compensate for what's missing, the wand of peach can be an advantage over any other magician."

"... you mean with enhanced magic? But I still don't remember that technique... so..."

No, and Nagare put it on Peach's voice.

"I do know that the Demon Gate has an enhancement ceremony, but that needs chanting, and there's a time limit to that. It's a little inconvenient to harness the power of peach."

To Nagare's explanation, Peach tilted his little neck.

"So what do you want me to do?

"As I said, you use magic immediately."

Huh? And Peach made his eyes black and white. They don't seem to understand the part about fixing magic.

"Right, Peach, for example, is converting magic into magic in meditation and storing it in your body, right?

"Yeah, we need the right kind of magic to exercise magic, so a magician wouldn't forget to have magic in his body for that."

Magic in this world is the use of magic as energy to exercise a fixed effect.

In other words, magic is only seen as fuel for using magic.

"Right...... so Peach, please throw away the stereotype that that magic is consumed only to exercise magic"

Yes? And Peach still doesn't seem to understand what Nagare is saying.

"It'll be quicker to try than you're just asking. Put up your cane first."

"Like this?"

I said, Peach grabbed the cane with both hands. Close to the erection of the front eye.

"Right, it would be easier with both hands if you didn't dare. And feel the same way when you're meditating, but instead of converting magic into magic and living in your body, try to let magic flow through your wand with the image of focusing magic itself on the wand itself."

By the way, Nagare suspects that this method is a fairly effective one, given how the wand works in different worlds.

Until now in this world, the wand has been treated only as an aid for the exercise of magic.

This is because magic resides in the wand itself, which makes it possible to quickly chant and smoothly complete the art ceremony, or to raise the bottom of the magical power.

And this, on the contrary, shows that the wand itself is a medium that is prone to residing magic, and that it is possible to shed magic even from the magician's side exercising magic.

"Something's hard..."

While I'm good, I'll try as I'm told. Peach.

"Here, like this?

"That's right. Fine, it does concentrate on magic. Again, Peach is good at handling magic, as I thought."

Yes, this Nagare, in fact, first met her, and I've noticed her talent since I saw that meditation.

Indeed, the ability to exercise magic itself is mediocre. But despite all that unscrupulous meditation, Peach showed just enough power to recover enough to use that much magic just a few times, and Nagare's ability to convert from magic to magic increased dramatically due to his hand gestures.

As a matter of fact, there are no magicians who can do this in one shot when told to do it.

There Nagare felt her extraordinary talent in magic manipulation.

"Fine, Peach. Now let's also incorporate the breathing method that I've tried before. And even more..."

"Here, here?

At that moment, the magic converged on the wand greatly increased.

(... this might not hold a cane)

"... brilliant, Peach. Now try tapping the wand that concentrates its magic into the water of the fountain. I was wondering if that would help."

At that moment, the water of the fountain could play with the roar, and the momentum of the geyser pushed the water column through the heavens.

"Yikes!

And a peach screams in the waters of a fountain pouring down like heavy rain.

And because of it, Nagareth's jaws are also vishabisha. but that face was filled with a full grin.

"... lying, is this my, talented, of, that?

Peach, however, fluttered underfoot when he mouthed that far, keeping his butt cake on the ground.

"Hmm, you've apparently opened up all the magic that accumulated at the same time as you waved it down. He said it was almost out of magic."

"Ugh, that's awesome - sure, but this in one shot then..."

The peach exhales a little darn, but says something like that.

"Of course this doesn't make sense. So rest a little, and now train to settle your magic successfully."

To what Nagare said, huh? and peaches round your eyes.

"It's been a long time since you've felt rewarded. It's okay, sleep can be taken in the carriage. So you don't have to sleep a little tonight. Come on, Peach, we're going to be busy from here."

Nagare with a grin and the same soft grin, but that attitude is quite sparta.

And that night, Peach's screams were to keep ringing all around him.

By the way, for the record, there is something that goes with the way Nagare handles this magic, whether it's temperament or the way she uses it.

Especially the way Nagare is treated is a method of exploding only at moments of exercising empathy, but with such a nagare, it would have been natural to realize how to use magic itself -