"Two swordsmen, one magician... you look a lot more frustrated"

"If you look closely, your gear is also scratched. Probably hit by a dragon breed. And when he suddenly appeared to us, he thought things were bothering him."

Two swordsmen wearing steel armor and a long sword, a man wearing a helmet and unable to see his face, and a young man with brown hair wrapped in a red cloth around his forehead. And one blonde mage style woman, equipped with a cane and feathered with a robe, comes this way.

Their gear is scratched, and they have to do first aid on their bodies. Probably hurt in the fight against the dragon species.

"I heard that some magicians are free to become adventurers in search of freedom, but if they are free to destroy the town, they make me laugh for a long time"

Laurenz looks as frustrated as an adventurer and dumb. Jared wondered if something might have happened with the adventurer, but now he decided not to ask.

"Stop."

Not wanting to go into the midst of the swordsmen, Jared spoke low with the meaning of intimidation.

"We are mages sent by the Mages Association. I want you to surrender quietly."

"I wonder why we are?

It was the sorcerer's woman who responded. I show it sparingly, but I could see the expression being a little tense.

"Needless to say, we should be aware! It would be determined because it was the cause of the devastation of this town!

"I don't like people listening. The tragedy of the town was perpetrated by dragon species. We 're-"

"- I don't need an extra explanation because the mayor has told me the story. It's your fault. So capture. That's all."

Jared blocks the woman's words and works out her magic.

"Huh, I'm not a kid yet, no matter how much I was seconded by the association. You think you can beat us for stepping on the number of places?

"I can win. It's not a matter of not winning. We - we win."

"You have a lot of strength in you. Ha... I'm in trouble. We have to fight dragon breeds. I don't want to fight you and drain your strength or your magic."

"That's not what we found out at your convenience!

When Laurenz yells at him to bite, the woman just suggests she's thought of a good thing.

"Let's do this, then. Why don't you join us in defeating the dragon species? We're short on manpower because we've retired two of them. 15 million wen if you accomplish your request. The five of us can play and live together for a while. What do you say?"

"Say no."

"Who's going to work with you guys or something!

When Jared and Laurenz responded instantly, the woman's face was distorted into anger.

I'm still frightened that it's money.

Fifteen million wen is definitely a lot of money, but I don't want it at the expense of one town, no matter how little human damage there was.

Of course, there is a sense that we can think so beautifully because we are nobles and have no trouble living. Still, the actions of the adventurers are not justified.

"Before that, no matter how many requests you make, you're not allowed to hunt dragon species. If the dragon species were harming humans, they could still coexist in this town. I mean, what you guys are doing is illegal."

"There's no adventurer defending that. Sorcerers from the Societies Association are a lot more elegant."

"Hey, that's enough. I left it up to you to try to convince me, but I can't think of anything to talk about!

"Hey, don't interrupt!

One of the swordsmen joined the conversation with an exasperated voice. The sorcerer speaks of dissatisfaction, but the man ignored and turned a humble laugh at the Jared's.

"You kids wouldn't know, but this is a rare opportunity to hunt dragon species, huh? The dragon species, meat and bones, all become gold. Of course it's a testament to our strength. I've hunted you down a little bit, so don't interrupt me."

"That's right. Neither of you can pull any more than you've already sacrificed. I won't say anything wrong, so help me. You guys want money, don't you?

Once again, Jared relieves himself when he hears from the sorcerer's mouth that there are two victims. At least not one of these guys is going to the residents.

If only the adventurers could be defeated here, dragon breeds and residents alike could be protected.

"If I want money, I'll earn it in the tunnel, so don't."

"Who will join hands with guys like you!

Jared lightly, Laurenz declined an invitation from the adventurer to exorcise hostility.

I'm getting sick and tired of continuing my conversation with the guys who aren't even bad while keeping the town involved.

I kept the conversation going for nothing because I wanted to restore some physical magic. But so far, there's no sign of recovery. Then you'd better wear the battle before the sun goes down entirely.

Fortunately during unhappiness, the opponent is also wearing out. It may be unfavourable in numbers, but in strength - I'm not going to lose.

"Yes...... It was my last chance, then I'll kill you and then I'll kill the dragon breed!

A sorcerer exalted by his refusal makes a hysterical noise.

That was the signal of battle.

A swordsman advances with all his swords in place.

"Laurenz, the wall."

"I'll take care of it, dirt wall, cover us!

In the form of protecting Laurenz, Jared with the knife in his left hand comes forward. Behind you pour all the magic that Raulenz has left toward the ground.

"Stop him!

You noticed the intent. The sorcerer woman speaks up, but it's too late.

Towards the swordsman who came towards me at an increased speed, when Jared fleshed, he kicked one and took the other sword with a knife.

A heavy blow impinges on the arm and passes. I don't want to compare forces because I can't use my dominant hand. When you let go of the knife and take a step back, the swordsman who has lost all his strength hangs on.

Release the kick relentlessly on the disfigured swordsman's forehead. He turned to the swordsman who flew behind him with a kicked back recoil and unleashed a fist-great fireball that gave magic to the Spirit of Fire and made many.

Each of the fireballs is close to a blow that is more than twice as powerful as an adult male fist blow. It is the appearance of the sphere of fire, the fireball, that makes a striking sound and strikes directly at the swordsman one after the other. There's still a lot of violence. I was struck all over my body and bounced the ground over and over again.

"Jared, I'll cover it!

As the swordsman makes a noise and falls to the ground, a dirt wall about five meters radius emerges from the ground in a circular fashion around the Jared's.

The walls were thick, and the height exceeded three meters gently. It's impossible for a swordsman armed with armor to jump over.

"Now we've got you trapped. If you want to get out of here and defeat the dragon species, you have to defeat us first."

"Oh, shit, kid!

The magician lights the tip of the wand with poison. Fire absorbs the surrounding magic and oxygen and grows, turning it into a scorching flame.

Jared lightly extinguished the flame by smashing massive chunks of water with the help of the Spirit of Water against a mage who let his anger set off the flame.

"Hey, why... a fire attribute magician"

Again he unleashed a chunk of water toward the dazzling magician. It's just a pile of water condensed to twice the size of a fist. Jared releases a chunk of water not as a sorcery, but as just violence.

When the water polo released at an untraceable rate hit the magician's abdomen directly, she clashed against the dirt wall behind her as it was. Shocked by her abdomen and back, she loses consciousness and collapses on the spot.

"Okay, Jared, I'm sorry, it's the limit..."

"Rest, they're wearing out a lot, so I can take them down alone. You sealed the escape, so I'll clean it up."

"Show your adventurers how proud you are to be a magician."

Yeah, I'll do it.

Jared found the first swordsman to kick him up and flesh thin in the wake of Raulenz's ale, who could no longer stand because of the dirt walls he purified by following in all the remaining magic.

The resistance of the dragon breed must have been awesome because the two adventurers retired. If you look at the destruction of the town, you'll know better. So is the sorcerer who defeated him now, but he wasn't able to give his original strength.

Same goes for Jared and the others who are exhausted, but the winning chance will be here.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

With the long sword resting on his arms, he jerked off the blow of the swordsman that struck him as hard as he could, diving into his nostalgia and unleashing a blast from close range. A powerful flame blow is not enough to destroy armor, but ignites and burns the garments inside.

When a swordsman removes a water bottle from his hips, he sprinkles water on his body like he panicked, but the flames created by magic do not go away easily with just water.

"The best way to put out a magical flame is with magical water!

Devote magic to the Spirit, make water bullets and release them at best. It quenches the flames and at the same time destroys the armor helmet further to deal damage.

The swordsman who lost his protective gear and fell was a middle-aged man, wrapped in a bloody bandage all over his body.

"Looks like you've been hit by a dragon breed a long time, too. You wanted so much money to defeat the dragon species even after you became such a body?

"... if you don't want money, adventurers..."

"You needed money to get the people in town involved?

"The town is because of the dragon breed raging. It's not our fault. Two of our people are dead. The bad news is the dragon species..."

I was unwilling to continue any further conversation with a swordsman without any shards of reflection, and took consciousness away with a kick.

"There's another one for the rest - don't give me bad luck!

The swordsman, who should have swept away with a fireball, was about to climb the dirt wall sometime cleverly using his sword and sheath.

But I got Laurenz to build a dirt wall, assuming he could get away with it. I won't miss it.

"Just kidding! You're stuck! If the dragon breed knocked you down, you'd still have foil on you, but if the kid did it, you'd laugh your whole life! We've come to defeat the dragon species!

"If you're an adventurer, come face to face!

"You idiot! I want my money! I don't like the fight!

I was convinced of my loyalty to the desire to be sober.

I don't mean to be prejudiced against adventurers, but it was true that there are aspects where money comes first. Of course, not all of them will, because some love freedom and some seek battle. But you can't do adventurers without money, and you do adventurers because you don't have money.

Adventurers Guild is also good to have the Adventurers registered to do their job, but unlike the Mages Association, the rules are uncertain, and we don't nurture them. The Adventurer Guild tries to keep and kill the sorcerer's association who spares no assistance if they have talent.

Even the Adventurer Guild officials didn't all, but it was also true that the unpleasant side still stood out.

A swordsman desperately trying to escape leaving his people seemed more adventurous in a way than the adventurers Jared had ever met.

"But I can empathize with that depth of desire. I've sacrificed a lot for magic, too."

"I'm not kidding! We adventurers live with our lives cut off! A kid blessed with magic like Temeh didn't say anything about sacrifice!

A swordsman jumping off a dirt wall in the shape of anger hits me, but takes my fist and grips it.

It would be swordsman's will to face the pain but not speak out.

"Sure, I'm a kid. But I'm fighting warcraft for my life, gaining experience, trying to be a magician like my mother!

"I know!

"I don't even know you! Gold, gold, that's all I'm saying from now on. To habit, is there anything else!

"There can't be, you idiot! What do adventurers do for nothing but money!

"For that money, you attacked the dragon species and destroyed the town?

"I don't know what a fool you are to know about people who want dragon breeds to be a family, you can't tell dragon breeds from humans! Dreamers! I'm an adventurer, kill the monster, be a big man!

Jared couldn't forgive the swordsman for his words. I couldn't stand the words of a selfish adventurer.

I can't forgive a benevolent adventurer because I watch the residents desperately defend their wounded dragon species.

"It hurts those who tried to protect their people, and all you can think about is yourself. You can't be the big guy! If you want to be a big shot, admit the dragon species as your companion and apprentice everyone in this town you can cherish before you go back out!

I seriously wielded my right arm, which shouldn't be powerless, and struck out the Swordsman's jaw.

The shock is transmitted and the swordsman, whose brain has been shaken, peels off his white eyes and kneels.

Out of breath, Jared quietly releases the swordsman's fist as he opens his fist, which he has grasped. The swordsman, who lost his support, fell to the ground in depression.

"Our winner."

Knowing he hadn't heard, Jared grinned at the swordsman.