The Strongest Wizard Becomes a Countryside Guardsman After Taking an Arrow to the Knee

After that, the Cruz will be back, too, for dinner.

Valimier must be worried about Vivi. I'm talking to you very well.

"Vivi, are you okay?

"I'm fine."

"Don't push me"

"I'm not pushing you."

Vivi is smiling, but it's obvious he's exhausted.

Valimier tells Timishoara.

"Let me start by thanking you. Thank you for attending my sister's training."

"Never mind"

"Well... what the hell are you gonna do, you're gonna be so tired"

"You didn't do anything special? Just normal things."

"I want to know what's normal about it."

"Even if it's about content, you're not just bumping my roar, are you?

Valimier made his face stick.

"Oh, my God, don't hit the ancient dragon growl..."

"Of course, not at all."

"Of course not!

And Valimier grabs Vivi's shoulder.

"Are you sure you're okay? It's no surprise you lost your life, such as the roar of an ancient dragon."

It's okay to be frightened.

"That's right. It's not a full growl. Because they're after something that's bearable!

"Holy shit!

Timi puts on his throat and face.

Sigi is ringing in my nose, too. I guess Sigi says it's okay.

Sigi was in my nostrils the whole time I was eating.

These days, I've been eating myself off the plate, and today I wanted to eat dinner out of my hands.

I'm sure it's sweet.

I've been away for a day, maybe I've missed you so much.

Valimier says in a pretty strong tone.

"I can't believe how many times I've trained an ancient dragon to roar... I can't let that happen."

It's okay to be frightened.

"No..."

"Besides, you asked my Timi."

"... mmm"

For the troubled Valimier, Timi says.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Really?

Valimier looks a little relieved.

"Hmm. Not overnight to be able to stand the roar of an ancient dragon."

"I don't know about that..."

"And then you have to build your basic mental skills. It's not just growling."

Cruz, who was listening to that, was nodding yeah.

"It's hard to build a spirit."

I'm so curious because I say it as if I've worked out myself.

The word working out is like being opposite Cruz.

"Maybe Cruz, too, worked out?

"It's obvious. I love training!

"Heh. How did you work out?

I guess my question is something that everyone wanted to hear, too.

Everyone's gaze gathers in the cruz.

"That was harsh training. … first make the bath hotter than usual"

"... yeah?

"And you're hot. You go in patiently, and you count 100. Then I want to leave already. But you can't leave there. I'll count another hundred."

Cruz has a throat and face.

Cruz is the one with so much flame tolerance. I wonder what a hot bath is.

"Right?"

Because everyone's reaction is scarce, or Cruz tells them to ask for consent.

"Uh, Cruz. Which neighborhood is harsh?

"You'll want to take a hot bath or something right away. Patience there builds mental strength."

"Heh, heh"

It was a completely unhelpful special training.

Luca asks how it looks.

"So, after that special training and doing it, did you get something worked out?

"Eh, after that special training, the dragon roar or something stopped working at all."

"Was it working before that?

"I had goosebumps before that, but then I stopped standing"

Doesn't seem to have worked very well from the start.

Perhaps the bath special training doesn't matter and I'm just used to the roar itself.

"Vivi, take a hot bath too. Train!

"Yes, no. Was it..."

"Don't hesitate!

Vivi is in trouble.

"Uh, Cruz. Let's not have a hot bath because it's not very good for you."

"Okay!

When he replies well, Cruz turns to Vivi.

"I'm sorry. Al stopped me... I can't train for a hot bath."

"Ooh. Don't worry about it. I don't mind at all."

"I wish there was something I could train for my health."

Luca says for such a cruz.

"It's not that easy to work out."

"Really?"

It's not like I can work out because I'm in a tough environment.

"Hmm. It's hard. How did Mr. Al work out?

Cruz asks me, and I think again.

I've never particularly wanted to build my mental strength.

But I'm sure mental resistance is much higher than it used to be.

"I feel naturally trained while I continue to be an adventurer"

"Is that what it is"

"Mm-hmm. Except to boost magic again, but I don't feel a bit alike..."

"You don't even know Al very well."

That's how Vivi laughs.

"Right. Hard, but considering that adventurers are more mentally resistant than ordinary people..."

"Doesn't adventure mean you can work out better fighting warcraft or something?

Probably not.

Fighting the enemy makes me nervous. Attacked by the fear of death.

To win the battle, you have to calmly behave with that tension and fear.

Maybe grow spiritual resistance as a result.

Then, during dinner, spiritual strength thrived on the topic of how we could build up.

But until the end, no conclusions were drawn.