Transition to Another World, Landmines Included

"You and Meatier were hanging out. They're both speed oriented."

"Speed is meetier, you've been a freddy."

"It feels like Freddy picked up the win because of the difference in experience. Hey, Freddie, you're not pathetic, are you?

It was quite a slight difference, so as I also forgot that Meatier was a little scared at first, "Mmmm!!!" and quite regretted stepping on the estate waste.

But Freddy was fighting in a row as he pinched his holidays, so if he fought in full swing, he would have won a little more spare time.

Such Freddie just seems to have reached the peak of fatigue, his breath rising, and now he has fallen to the ground.

"Give me a break, Mr. Cyrus. Your Rank Six is still pretty strong, aren't you, girls?

"Sure. But he's been an adventurer for about a year.

"Seriously!? That's super heck... Besides, you're still underage, right? Naturally."

"I guess the mentor is good. I think it would be great to hone your moves in your own way, but it's not efficient."

"I can't say much about mentors, but for once, training times are different, too, huh? The Marys. Compared to the adventurers in that neighborhood, they certainly spend many times more time"

In the case of regular rookies, if you don't work from morning to evening to earn money, you also lack places to stay and things to eat.

Inevitably, we're almost out of time to train, but in that respect, we're not.

There's storage in addition to making efficient money, there's plenty of room to spend on training, and there's a skilled mentor named us. As much as it's not a skill that someone has coached us to acquire, our coaching skills can be questioned, but at least we can show the right moves and work out in simulated warfare.

Next, the risk of injury during training.

In the case of newcomers with scarce storage, if they become injured and unable to work in training, that is, life-threatening. As we feared when we first came here.

But Mary and the others, thanks to the treatment of the Hulkas, are intensely trained without even having to fear fracture level injuries.

The other girl was a little girl, and we were reluctant in the beginning, but there was hope in person, and it wasn't a repeat that we broke it in training.

Because we continue to train like that, its density and time are not comparable to normal adventurers, and it would naturally be a big difference in results.

Besides, what I subtly doubt is the effect of my favors (gifts) [slightly increased experience].

God gave it to me, so I'm pretty sure its effect is on the Toyas, but that probably isn't true when it comes to Marys being meaningless.

Experience in this world is not just a number, but the result of our actions is expressed as a number.

In other words, more experience means more experience gained in combat and training.

No way, from its sphere of influence, I don't know Master Advastris enough to assure you that excluding only Mary and Meetier is a kettle thing, I don't think Master Advastris would do - but if I don't think so, I don't feel like I can explain how fast Marys is growing.

Most of all, I don't know the standards of this world, and I don't have to think that if I use the physical abilities of beasts, maybe this is how much I can do.

"Okay. Freddy, you train with those two ladies over there. Toya and Nao, why don't we do it with me?

"What!? Do we go on?

Interactive, standing up Freddy drops his jaw, but Cyrus inspires him with a manly grin when he puts his hand on Freddy's shoulder like that.

"I've always thought you were the one who could go up another step. It doesn't end here. Don't you think?

"Really... do you? You think you can go?

"Absolutely. But that requires your efforts. Experience! Sharpen your skills! You're not stopping right there!

"Mr. Cyrus...... I'll do it! I want you to watch!

"Oops! Come on!"

Cyrus slaps Freddy in the back that shines his eyes and sends him out toward the Marys.

The Marys, who are in the shape of being half-widdled, have turned their gaze to us, but when I nod, they snort with a serious look.

I can't believe Meetia said, "Now you win!" and his nose is also rough.

Regardless of whether you can win or not, I think there is something to absorb, so it would be a good experience for the Meatiers as well.

"Cyrus, we were supposed to train again today, so I don't mind... Is he good? You know, work."

"If he's in the guild at this hour, I'm free. Besides, I'm sure he figured it out, but he's totally on his own. I think it would be awesome if you raised your arm that far, but you should also have some experience with legitimate swordsmanship. Those two are convenient for that."

"Legitimate swordsmanship, huh? Do I look that way?

"No? What seemed to be the movement of a certain genre?

"No, I guess I should say,"

Natsuki is the one teaching Meatier in the main, and Mary is Toya.

Natsuki's teaching skills will be based on what he was learning in the original world, and Toya is based on the skills he gained. Perhaps that's proper swordsmanship.

"So our opponent, Cyrus?

"Me, too, well, because I have time. You guys don't have much experience with interpersonal fights, do you?

"You know what? Basically, it's just a mock fight in the party. Most of us are fighting demons."

"I have participated in the training of Viscount Nenas's lead soldiers, but to that extent I wonder"

That, too, wasn't very strong.

Perhaps even Freddie can win a general soldier.

"I don't mind if you're a normal adventurer, but when you get a higher rank, you get more bandit crusades, more escort requests, more people to deal with. It's not gonna hurt to have experience, is it?

"If that's the case, will you lend me your breasts? You're gonna entertain me, aren't you?

"Oh, from Toya? Are you sure you can do that?

To Toya, who laughed and laid his sword, Cyrus also laid his sword somewhere happy.

"... ha. Both sides, don't get hurt? Especially Toya. Don't forget your inches today, do you? There's no Hulka to cure me."

When you do it with me, Toya usually breaks the bones.

Sometimes I want to do it back, but unfortunately, there's no difference between me and Toya's skill than breaking Toya's bones wrapped in muscle. The difference between weapons and their intrinsic physical strength is significant.

In return, I've been magically baking them!

"Wow. Add or subtract bones so that they do not break. Cyrus, I think it would be better if we hit it off, right?

Cyrus nods as he shows his nose white to Toya, who casually said that while slapping him on the shoulder with a pompom and a wooden sword.

"Of course I don't mind if I hit you... do you guys usually train to break bones? Every day? Well, the ladies will be strong, too."

"Exactly. You don't break it every day, do you? Sometimes, sometimes."

As far as I'm concerned, I'm not (...) at all (...), but I can't help saying that here and now.

"Ready? Cyrus, I don't mind Toya breaking a bone. Do as you wish. Rather fold him."

I don't know what else to do, but just a little bit of fun back, okay?

"Seriously?

"Hey."

"Ah. I can have it cured when I get home. All right, here we go!

If you overhear Toya's protest and signal the start, the two open their minds, put up their weapons and confront each other.

But it's also a short time.

Soon we stepped into each other, the two weapons bumped into each other and let the loud noise echo the training ground.