Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

"No! I'm not!

I pay sharp attention to the elves practicing synthetic bow archers made of carbon tubes and steel.

They're not pulling the bow.

In that case, the bow I've created will do its utmost.

"Look closely!

Me too, the safety of my people can change depending on whether these elves become usable people, and I get fever for the way I teach them.

"When you pull the bow, straighten your spine and pull the strings so you can put your feet on the ground and down from the top!

"- Yuma, but that... hit me in the chest when I let go of the string..."

"Hmm..."

In Samara's words, I face new facts.

Yes, a normal elf is a chest! Slab! should be a classic...

Samara and the rest of the men who were fishing. Sacubas emaciated elves have big breasts and buttocks.

This puts me at a disadvantage in battle.

At least, I can't deny I'm at a muscular disadvantage to my male opponent.

Looks like we need to do something about that.

"Let me think for a second -"

I think away from the elves, sitting on the ground.

"Let's go with that..."

I get my hands on the ground.

And when the magic is activated, think of the event and activate the magic of training.

The activated magic, after reassembling the atomic composition, is reborn into a single substance that is metallically bonded.

That's an item in my knowledge.

It's called a breastplate.

Damn, my knowledge is omnipresent.

I don't know where that's coming from, but shall I keep it now?

"Everybody, you made me wait..."

"Mr. Yuma, what's that?

"Oh, this is protective gear to keep you from hitting your chest when you say breastplate and release the string, when you pull"

"You have this..."

"Oh, what do you say? Try it on. If they don't all fit the size, say clear! Probably not wrong in size."

To my words, the elves said in unison, "Yes!?" I'm going to turn my attention.

"Yu, Yuma...... How do you know how big our breasts are?

Apparently, the fact that I gave them the protective equipment that I named here left them a little distrustful.

I'm sure you're mistaken that I'm such a despicable imitator of peeping and all that.

Perhaps we should solve this misunderstanding properly.

"Don't get me wrong, okay? My eyes have been looking at women for years! Even from the top of my clothes, I can see about the size of my chest in one shot! Don't worry, there's never anything nasty about it!

…………

Everyone got silent on my word.

Did I say something strange?

No...... You didn't say anything funny, did you?

As he was leaning one neck, the elves began practicing releasing bows with an isoisoisoiso on his chest.

"Mr. Samara?

"Could you be quiet for a moment?

"Ah, yes..."

Is that it? I don't know what it is, but my liking for me is decreasing, or I feel like it's getting very cluttered...

Must be your fault, huh?

Yes, Elf's fondness for me since he came to the Elf Garden should have been an eel climb.

And yet, nobody, nobody, nobody tries to make eye contact with me.

"Anne, do you have a minute?

"I'm busy right now, so..."

"Oh well..."

"Was it Mr. Kilri? A little bit of a bow pull."

"Dear Samara! Hey, I have a question about how to handle a bow!

……

Weird......

I think this is obviously avoided......

I'm sure he's been dealing with Tundele and other things with eyes and attitudes that even trash sees, not like that......

"Ha..."

I get up when I take a big sigh.

Strengthening the Elves is important, but there's more to be done, and we can't spend that much time here.

I magically remove a piece of metal that was blocking my way out of the dungeon.

If you're in the aisle, you can't come in with a red dragon or anything.

Then you'd better get some rest in the aisle while I'm gone.

"Samara, I'm going outside, but if you think the Red Dragon is out and dangerous, you can run into the aisle, okay? I'll make sure you don't get to the stairs, but I'll make sure you can use any other passageways."

"- Huh!? What about restorative magic?

"You're gonna figure this out, right?

Cheat, I gave you the weapon, so you shouldn't have a problem.

"What about food?

"You have Wyburn, right?

"Where's the water?

"You can magically get it out, right?

……

Samara silenced.

Silence shall be received as affirmation.

I left the elves in the dungeon, went up the stairs and left the dungeon.

Well, I have to listen to Inon.