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

The woman in the robe was a magician named Peach and the familiar Grape.

It was a peach that delighted me to reunite for a long time, but the eyes that were directed at her like that were never like sharing it.

"What a reckless dream you still want to be the archdeacon mentor, to give you guidance."

The words uttered were a risky declaration that I just said I didn't like.

"Hey, wait a minute. Then what? Did you come all the way here to do that?

"You can't be. You're here to hang out with the bat. He and I used to throw parties, and this time around. He's a little out of it, so I don't think he even noticed the mistake."

"I mean, Grape realizes I'm not nagare..."

"It's not natural. The bat is too diagonal. Well, he sure doesn't look that strong."

Eyes on Nagare, Grape says. Peach thought you were happy you didn't know.

"As a senior, I'd advise you not to lay a hand on Nagare."

"What's that? You trust me a lot. Is that your guy or something?

"A man, uh, yeah, yeah!? Yes, no, that's not it. Oh, yeah, so, does it look like it?

"You don't see it at all. Oh, I don't care. I'm still more angry that you're still facing seniors."

Grape says to throw it away.

"So, but it's true that I was a disciple to my master first..."

"No, it's not just that I've been raised (...). Besides, I've been telling you, haven't I? You're not talented, so stop it. I'm more of a disciple later, but I'm pissed off that you, the senior, will always stop flaming and yet become the archdeacon mentor."

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"Mostly you, you're so broke - and yet you're about to be an adventurer, and you want to be a great demon mentor. Brag, what? All that scattering and you're still not stiff? Then I'll go as many times as you want! Peach! You don't have any magical talent! If you find out, even a dude who's a proper handyman, find him and milk him and live the life that suits you!

"... I hope I dreamed about it."

To top-down, the peach I was listening to about the grape, but I guess there was something about her words that kept denying it. Speak up to resist.

"Sure, I'll admit it. At the time, I had no magical talent. But that was a long time ago, too! Sure, Grape, I was no match for you in my magical arms. Not before, but not now!

And a determined peachy eye shot through Grape's purple eyes.

The strong will never to retreat is overflowing from the peach now.

"... now, no? That's hilarious. In just two years, what the hell is going to change? Besides, I'm telling you, I'm not from the past either. Did you have a B in your current adventurer rank? To that extent, what's different now? I'll tell you what, it's been less than a year since I signed up for the guild. And I'm telling you, I don't even seem to have to hide it anymore, but it's A-rank extra special, right? And you're infinitely close to s! You're not gonna fight me for standing upside down!

"Yes, then I'll give it a try. As a senior at Grape, I'll see how much you've grown."

Arms together, he said in a confident and pleasant tone, and as his body moved up and down, a bunch of hair at both ends and a large double hill rocked violently.

To the sight, the grape shows a clear grump.

"Why are you so good at this! Normally not the other way around! Superior. I'll tell you exactly which one you're unfamiliar with!

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"You know, come on. I don't know why cute kids like you are after me, but can you tell me?

Nibba! and Kyle running away from Corat, who's attacking.

Being him who likes girls more than anything, I guess he doesn't make sense and fights heterosexuality.

"Nyah, I've decided that. Because you have no tail!

"... Yes?

"Can't you hear me? Are those fox ears decorative? If so, I'd forgotten my pride as an animal man, and the children of an animal man who became one with a human being would still be defeated. That's why I can have a weak spirit that deals with bows and arrows! I'm not a busy half-beast man!

Once at a distance, Corat started talking about it, but it wasn't very convincing to Kyle.

"... I mean, you've been after yummy because yummy is the half of humans and beasts?

"That's right. Shame is scattered here."

"Shame on you, it was you who gave birth to me, the Beastman's, your mother."

"Totally butt light. If he's a male, he can't even keep it in the wind of beasts. Just thinking about it sucks. I wish I could just die."

Kyle's eyes were pointed at Corat. Those eyes seemed extremely sad, and the smile I always showed was also somewhere drenched.

"Some beasts are racists like you."

"Don't be silly. Corat is not racist. What a mistake the Beasts and humans are trying to make together."

"... it seems useless to tell you anything. But still, I don't want to hurt a girl."

"He's weak. This is why you can't have a half beast man. I wish I could die."

Corat's curse goes on, but Kyle doesn't mind.

"So I won't scratch you - but I'll let you fight back a lot."

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"How dare you do my precious bats!

"If you don't like being hit, you're adorable as a pet at home for adults. This is a serious place to fight. It's not about being warm."

The bat lifts the wounded bat with its hands and turns to his grudging eyes.

But what Flem is saying is true. Bats use bats as a weapon of manipulation.

Its arms are certain, and even in that stretching attack, it is a move that can be made because multiple bats have acted like pearls connected and fast.

Then targeting that nasty weapon is also a stone in battle. I don't remember being blamed.

"... you got too well. I'll tell you what, my types of bats are diverse. You only made me mean it by revealing who you are halfway through this."

"Then show me what you mean and do. Dr. Nagare will crush everything."

Don't get on with it! and the bat spreads its wings again and moves into the air.

"Chip, you're in the air again. Like I remember one of those idiots! But how much did you lose in the air?

Frem screams as he takes the stand. The way the bat has been attacked so far has been an accelerated assault from the air.

If this is the case, the counter can be determined if it is a frem that has already grasped the timing.

"You idiot! Now that my bat is known, do I bother to use the same hand or something!

But Bat didn't assault or anything, and now he's flying some kind of flying body out of the air.

"Damn it! What the hell!

The sole bordering the flem at high speed was as if the blade itself. Besides, he moves around freely and persists in targeting Flem.

"This is no way, a bat!

"Your answer. The bat cuts harder and sharper than steel, better than a heavy blade."

"Damn it! No way!

Flem tries to knock it off with a flame-wrapped double sword, but the bat moves fast, and it's numerous, and it wasn't a decision hit.

"The bat is also highly defensive. It's perfectly fire resistant."

"So it's a sight to behold, I don't care! Then! Flaming Double Sword Rotating Flame Dance!

Flem spun like a tornado on the spot, soaring toward the bat with a swirling flame, flaming whirlwind and slashing, slamming at the opponent at the same time.

"Yay!

"Oh, man, you're still dumber than you used to be."

"... what?

But the bat that should have struck didn't actually suffer one scratch.

"I was ahead of you. The fire resistance is perfect. And, naturally, it's the bats that I'm haunted by right now."