The Strongest Prophet Who Had Trained 100 Heroes is Admired By His Apprentices Around The World Even As An Adventurer

Lynne was in front of a metal sheep storming at herself.

"In the meantime, don't take them down. You can either make them grow up or faint them, stables or carry them inside the fence."

Talking, Lynne stepped forward.

That would make the clash with the metal sheep just a little quicker, though.

... I'm not willing to bump into you head-on.

Lynne spun herself half a turn faster than the metal sheep touched its silver horns and body hair this way.

That's it, the metal sheep assault cuts off the sky all the time.

And without mistake, he pulled out the sword of his hips, and slapped the forehead portion of the metal sheep with the belly of the sword,

"Have a good sleep - [Sleep] (Sleep)"

I unleashed magic.

Then, the metal sheep feet that slipped next to Lynne began to relax, and

「――」

Damn, I put myself down to the ground so I could fold my legs. Apparently, you slept well. As it shows, the body hair, which had previously been silver and hardened like metal, had returned to the fluffy white.

"Hmm, is this what it looks like"

Apparently, it went well, and as I wet the sweat on my forehead, I heard clapping from behind.

"Wow! Lynne, that's amazing. I can't believe I let you sleep through my sword! 」

"Oh, thank you. Because Dr. Eisen taught me swordsmanship through shock and magic."

Fira isn't the only one who's going to pop a voice against this one.

"Oh, did you catch one quickly? The boulders are only partying with Lord Eisen, Miss Lynne."

Davitt, who had earlier gone to deliver sheep to the stables, also says with a delightful look.

"After all, Lord Eisen and his party were right to move independently."

"Uh heh, thank you. What's it like over there, Mr. Davitt? 」

"Uh... this way, I'm using the Spirit or giving instructions to my men..."

To his inquiry, Davitt looked at the nearby pasture with a bitter grin as the bat looked bad.

So now the three men at the door of the Spirit of the Word are wrapped together, trying to deal with a few sheep.

"Gu... Big individuals over here... I don't hear any spirits at all! Stop it on your own, you're killing me...! 」

"Even if you have a warrior profession, you're really shitty horsepower to be pushed or something, you sheep! - Oh, that side, step on it more! If we open up a little bit, we're going to get run over."

"Oops......! 」

It seemed like he was struggling with one or two sheep against each other like that.

"Well, you're right. I'm being pushed by force... I'm a spirit, too, and I'm weakening the nearby guys in order, but it feels like it's taking a while."

"Haha... Metal sheeps are powerful, even when they look like adults..."

"For once, I thought I could work it out because I was bringing in strong spiritualists and wizards with me, as well as people from proximity positions. That was more than I expected."

Still, I have to do it with the guy I'm with right now, and when Davit's zero,

"If that's the case, why don't I help them with my playing magic? If you listen to me play and sing, you will greatly increase their power."

That's what Fira said.

"Oh, do you mind, Miss Durom"

"Of course. The master also told me," If you need me, support everyone in the Spirit Door. "

"Was it? No, there is. Can you please?"

"Yes, sir. In the meantime - this time it won't be good for the lyrics to get in the way of the spiritual user, so it's going to be magic playing by the instrument"

To Fira's words, Lynne tilted her neck.

Because from what I've seen, she's bare hands.

"Um, Mr. Feela. Do you have an instrument? 」

"Yeah, of course. What I'm bringing."

Saying, Fira took the violin out of her own pocket.

That's a pretty big one, too.

"Huh? Um... duh, where were you putting it...? 」

It didn't look like it had that size in it.

Feela has some swelling in her chest for her big chest, but she doesn't even look the size to get in there.

I wondered if she was even planting a magically dilated bag, and Feira had a pleasant grin.

"Hehe, Feela's secret, I'll talk to you later. But, well, make the performance a priority now, okay? 」

With that said, Fira set up the violin and started playing the sound.

A beautiful sound echoes through the pasture.

... I just heard this noise and it kind of warms your body up.

And this effect also seems to be out in the face of the door of the Spirit of the Word around,

"Oh, oh, you've got more power......! 」

"We can do something about this... we can...!! 」

Faces that had been pushed by metal sheep until earlier antagonized with force, and began to win.

Keep pushing it into the stables.

Because I saw how it was, or Davit, who was nearby, raised a bright voice.

"Ooh, the boulder is Miss Durom, a hundred heroes. It helps me to be disappointed and strengthen my men."

"Hehe, I'm glad to see everyone smiling and working too! 」

That's how Davit and Feela were talking.

That's when.

- Dokah.

the sound of

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! 」

The scream sounded.

Where the sound and voice come from is about fifty meters away from here.

Seen there, several members of the door of the Spirit of the Word had been set up to storm the metal sheep.

It's an individual who looks bigger than the sheep in this vicinity.

And behind that individual, I also saw a man on his knees.

From the sound it seems he was bounced off with him.

"Those guys... did you screw up forgiveness"

He's running away from the sheep, but the speed difference is historical, and he'll be chased right away. Furthermore,

"Well, if you go over there, you're out of the magic range of playing right now, so you can't even fortify yourself in time."

Fira said as she compared her violins to theirs.

"He's... a bit obnoxious. They're gonna jump."

"Right. We need to help."

So that's what Lynne said and tried to make a move. but

"Wait. It's okay, Lynne."

I heard Fira stationary from behind.

"How can it be okay...! 」

Lynne turned around and tried to talk to Feela. But...

"If I was in a hurry, I'd do this"

Before this one finished working, Fira put down the violin as she spoke.

And point your right arm at the metal sheep on the other side,

"[Start: Light Arm]"

The moment I chanted.

- Doh!

Fira's right arm, along with the sound, flew (...).

The area leading from the elbow, literally, is in a straight line. At high speed.

"- Phew, Mr. Feela!? 」

Surprise Lynne. Approximately, Fira's right arm, which proceeds as she blows the magical light out of her elbow, leads to the sheep,

「――！」

Gashy, he grabbed the sheep's head with his hand and pulled it down to the ground.

The sheep grabbed his head, but remained pressed against the ground.

The sheep grew up when they could keep it down for a few seconds.

"Yeah. Looks like my head's cold, and the people at the Spirit Door are gonna be okay with this."

All right, all right, and Feela's nodding. But for Lynne, it's not about that.

"Oh, you know, Mr. Feela...? What the hell is that arm...? 」

Flying his right arm, he was still eyeing a placid Fira.

Lynne is not the only one.

The faces of the spiritual doors helped by Fira and the davits that put them together were also solidified by a surprise look.

... I don't have any ahead of my elbow, but I haven't even bled...

Really, I wonder what that means.

"Oh. Speaking of which, you didn't know my 'race' except the master"

Saying, Fira waves her right arm.

Then the arm that was grabbing the sheep's head on the other side, comes back.

"Because I'm an 'automata'. They have the magic to separate and bond bodies."

Keep your right arm stuck at the tip of your elbow.

"Like this. In other words, from everyone's reaction, I don't think I've ever seen an automata."

"Yes. I hear it's a rare species and... I've never tried it before..."

I used to be told by Eisen that I should do social studies.

That's when Eisen read all sorts of books, drawings, and history books that he had.

So I found out that even with the various races,

... When it came to automata, it only listed that the origins were mysterious and that the appearance was hard to distinguish from humans, that the overall number was limitless and that the details were not known enough...

Lynne looks back on the past.

Before and after I became a disciple, I've only seen something called Automata by Fira.

"I heard that the teacher's apprentice has a diverse race... but what is it, it's amazing... I can't believe we can do this, not just play."

"Oh, I'm glad you complimented me, Lynne! Feela, you're getting more and more motivated! [Start: Left Arm]"

Saying, Fira flew her left arm (...).

Then, the linear shape of the left arm. He was grasping the sheep who escaped the restraint of the door members of the Spirit and pressing them to the ground again.

"Oh, you can do your left arm, too."

"You can fly everywhere. I can still feel it, so it works fine, and it's pretty convenient."

Fira says as she grabs the sheep at the end of her left arm with her five fingers.

The sheep, which lasted a few seconds as well as earlier, gave up or grown up.

"Oh, sheep we couldn't contain because of a few of us, with one arm..."

"Yabe. Boulders are a hundred heroes..."

I hear such a voice from the face of the Spirit Door.

against those lines, Phela cheered, hehe, and then

"I'm glad you're all complimenting me.... but the masters who can do all sorts of things without relying on the characteristics of these species are even more amazing. Look over there."

There was the figure of Eisen, who brings a herd of sheep who have completely regained their composure.