The Strongest Wizard Who Makes Full Use of the Strategy Book

Cobblestone laid, prominent streets of the town of Calva.

No matter how far you walk, you can see the flames shaking like you're turning on me.

It feels so hot when it's so hot.

But in the desert country of Alabana, this seems to be the everyday sight.

On the other hand, on days when there is no pneumonia, do you think the dust-mixed strong winds are blowing goose? Either way, it's not depressing.

I seriously consider stories that have no benefit in modifying (arranging) the "Freeze" spell, keeping cool around me, and keeping it low (MP) for a long time - etc.

From Alavan, the capital of Alavana, use the desert laid trading route to the south.

Traveling two hours on the Narsai in the "floating carpet (hovering carpet)", resting in the shade many times along the way.

Until I met him like this, I visited the town of Calva to see people.

The old man's name is Ramsey.

According to the "Strategy Book" information, he used to be a namesake adventurer.

Particularly remarkable is the fact that he reached the depths of the "Ruins of Ramsey", where his name was given, at last famous, in an ancient ruin that was said to be one of the most difficult.

We can't beat the annual wave we stop by, it's been a long time since I retired from my adventurer, but I'm sure there's something out of line about that experience and skill.

What I want is exactly that experience and skill.

Knowledge is as much if you read the Strategy Book, and there is no such shortage in strength (level).

But I can't help but ask for more in my quest for ancient ruins.

Although Ramsey's house was well built, it was sturdy.

It doesn't matter if it's because you live alone. He's the man who earned his fortune along with enough fame to roar as an adventurer. You could live in a mansion like a nobleman and be luxurious.

How discreet or stoic in character.

I can't help but like it.

By the way.

As soon as I got to the garden end of his house to visit Ramsey, I was going to be offended.

"Hey, Baba! Give me a jizz like Ramsey!

"Otherwise, you'll be gone before you pick me up. Huh!?

"I've lived a long time to this day, can you squeeze out more of your life?

"Do something, huh?

"Hyahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

- And about ten chimps were surrounding and pushing one old woman.

All the chimps are characterized by matching armbands.

Rumors had also been heard many times in the capital, Araban.

Yes, these chimps are the Worried Nation Yoshiyoshi.

I don't even know what "worried country" is and what "proselytizing" is.

As opposed to the old woman, what a figure she looked like.

Outfit is the quality.

But he is stretching his spine resolutely, as if to resist old age. I even remember a certain beauty in the way I behaved standing full of that admiration. Yes, I want to be old like this one day, too, enough to make me feel that way!

The old woman answered the chimp with a powerful voice and tone.

"Hang on. Even Atashi is here to see Ramsey. But the whole house came with a mushroom shell. I'd like you to let me know where the hell you've been."

"Lie, Baba!

"If you're hiding, I won't forgive you!?

"Hyahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

It didn't look like the old lady was lying to me, but the chimps didn't trust me from the head and increasingly cut my mentch and blackmailed me. I tried to poke the old lady around.

At this time, it would have been easy for me to crack and go in, if I'd been concerned about that. There is no early owner of "Status" who can follow my "Speed".

But I dared to look aside.

"Don't touch my balls with your filthy hands!

The old woman kicked up her chimp's groin with an intense kick before being smashed.

One shot stuffy, brilliant arm (no, in front of your feet?).

The vibrancy also seemed sufficient to show the chimps the difference in strength,

"Shh..."

"Hey, what the hell, you Baba..."

"Is that a Bakemon?

"Hyahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

and the remaining nine lose their prestige at first sight.

You don't seem to know that until you get a shot at someone as powerful as this old woman in front of you, not yet.

"Can I still help you?

"Yes, no..."

"What..."

"Well, I'll let you through here, won't I?

"Go ahead."

"Hehe, please watch your step"

The chimps leap out of the way around the old lady, and the old lady tries to walk away with a humming nose.

But...

"Stupid, Temeye et al. What if we were licked by the Yoshiyoshi Kunikunikuni? Ahem?"

From across the street, a musculoskeletal big man came with his hand.

Instead of the Mitsuki Knife (Simitar), he no longer lifts thick, meat-cut knifed weapons to his waist.

"" "Mr. Bazin!

Call the name of that big man so the chimps can cheer.

Half the fear of being scolded, but the relief of being helped is the other half.

That would mean that their trust in this big man named Basin is so thick.

Where was the awe until just now,

"Gebahahahaha, it's time to pay your annual contribution. Baba!

"Get ready. Okay? Mr. Bazin's Hot Wind Sword hurts without a hammer?

"If you really want to know where Jijii is, it's time!

"Hyahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

All of a sudden, he squirts, and he surrounds the old woman again and stands up.

"Hum."

And an old woman sniffing like a bore.

She didn't deal with the incitement of the miscellaneous fish.

He stared carefully at Bazin, who just came loose.

I guess the old lady realizes that too.

That in her, she is no match for this bazine.

Nothing. I'm not saying the old woman's "level" is low.

It's just that he (...) woman (...) is (...) after (...) guard (...) position (...) of (...). That's probably also for support.

Bazin, on the other hand, is a middle-guard position over the avant-garde.

Assuming the two are of the same degree of "level" band, there is no reason for an old woman to be an enemy.

This is a natural law familiar with the Strategy Book.

Among the "Bandits", those who place more emphasis on force than theft moves and make avant-garde positions a suboccupation (mainly bandits and bandits with many of this kind of children) acquire the skill of "Disease Sword" at level 15.

The chimps were chatty when Bazin used a skill called "Hot Air Sword".

This can be inferred from the name as an enhanced derivative skill of the "Sword of Disease".

Leaving aside how much you understand the laws of nature (the system) and whether you can do it consciously or not, people can continue to build one "skill" and relinquish the majority of the "status" increase at the level, strengthening that "skill" itself and deriving it into a new skill group.

"I like the Wind Sword I learned when I was at level 15, and now that I'm at level 16, I've trained to master the stronger Wind Sword."

Bazin's bragging corroborated my guess.

... No, I know you want to brag, but can I reveal as much as I can in my own hands?

I'm scared, but my eyes just get tighter.

Even with one conversation right now, it's origami that this bazine is an idiot.

Despite this, are the "level" and "status" not properly conscious of the laws of nature (system)?

Are you smart or dumb, you thigh-hug?

I mean, I'm behind this guy, the wisdom or guidance of the leader of the Worry Nation Yoshiyoshi.

I know Prince Haydar is the leader by information in the Strategy Book.

If he is royal, it will be easy to find out his people's "level", etc. by virtue of their "person appraisal" skills. It would be possible to communicate it verbally and make it aware.

But that and what also goes through the laws of nature (system) is a completely different story.

Is Heydal the owner of knowledge that is not alarming?

Is there another bag of wisdom?

Ha, ha.

Anyway, there's nothing I can do about it right now.

I've never spoken to an old woman before.

"Can I help you?

"Hang on. If you don't ask for help, won't the young mon move these days?

"I just remembered I was a man full of respect."

"Well, hurry up."

What a twist the old woman had to say, but I enjoyed the conversation.

A good old man is not hard. Reminds me of the teachers at the college.

Leaking a sneaky laugh, I got stuck in Bazin's way.

"Hey, Moyashi bastard. I don't think so, but are you going to blade this Bazin-sama?

"Are you sure about that?

"Dude, are you willing to die to help such a dead baba? Is that some kind of Baba pervert?

"You weren't listening to me? I'm full of respect."

"Wasn't Temeer the one who heard? I'm level 16, right?

"Is that it?

"Ha ha. Why don't you come and pin me when you hear about the" level "! Well, that's usually true. This was my fault. Then I'll teach you ignorant and uncultivated. Even the mightiest warrior in the Araban palace, Jamaf, has 15 stops! Now you know how scared I am!?

No matter how cordial and polite I got, my dialogue didn't change.

"Is that it?

A thick blue muscle floated on Bazin's temples, and he broke his bee.

He releases the meat cutting knife and slashes it with his temper.

"Hoaaaaaaaaaaa"

Swing the meat cutting knife around so fast that it won't go out of the ordinary eye.

The torso ignites with the heat of friction with the air and quenches the fierce fire.

"So, I'm out. - Uh-huh!

"Mr. Bazin's" Hot Air Sword "Ewwwwww!

"Hyahahahaha, where is he?!?

I cast a quick spell in a sigh.

"Fran y len el"

A giant pole of extreme fire sprays up off the ground at the hands of Bazin.

That's just bragging about level 16, and Bazin stops aggressively, but he just gets his nose seared, and he ignites there in a grand way.

"Fever (a) chaaaaaaaa!?

Suffocated and tormented, Bazin slaps and extinguishes his own nose, transformed into a living lamp.

"What is it, what is it? Ah, now ha!?

"(Fire iv). It's magic you can learn in le (...) be (...) l (...) 3 (...) 1 (...)"

I talked barely in my hand.

No matter, I'm not bragging about it.

To remind you of the difference in strength.

Because if you really hurt me, you're pathetic.

Ignoring the nagging and hipster Bazin already, I head toward the old lady.

The chimps were still there, but their souls are falling out. Me and the old lady treat each other like air.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Magnus. The Wizard Magnus. I have come to seek the help of Lord Ramsey to fight the Demon King and save the world"

"Hang on. That's a big one again. But I can't even hear the big language. It's hateful again."

"It's an honor to compliment you. Finally, may I ask your name?

When I asked, the old woman snapped her nose out of it. Apparently it's a habit.

"Atashi is a crim. Woman (Monk) Crim"

The old woman named herself oddly and spicy, blurring.

And I didn't say anything.

"You're laughing at this kind of baba with a nice pattern of crim, aren't you? Han, even Atashi hasn't been a baba since she was born, dear Hate."

And he stumbled.