She won't be able to avoid it after she moves.

Look at your stance.

A luxurious girl with white hair.I have a spear.It's a magic tool. The race is unknown, but it looks human.[Mower] Full Curse.Usually the Four Heavenly Kings can be trusted to fight in black armor, but they are now swordsmen and enemies.

Pull the spear and store it.

While I was running, I took a forward leaning position and kept moving forward.

Successfully approached the patron while feeling the pressure of a spear wearing space overhead.

Keep low and wave the sword in your right hand - what?

"Good move"

The tip of the spear that was supposed to swing over my head now captures me.

It's just too late.

It's too fast to push it back.

This is the Speed of God version of the spear.It's something that doesn't stop me from seeing.

"Nh"

I couldn't see.

But her poke never touches my body. [M]

Because I grabbed the point with my sword.

"Gu...!?

"Mm."

Although she seemed dissatisfied, she could not afford to look at the expression.

Because I couldn't kill the impact of the thrust, and my body blew up big behind me.

I stuck my sword on the ground and tried to slow it down, but I failed.

What a sad sound it broke from the middle.

I finally stopped when I was covered in mud. [M]

"End"

She caught up with me and pointed the spear tip at her neck - even though she used the one that dropped the tip during training.

"... I'm here"

"Nh"

The nodded Mr. Fulcus reached out and grabbed him and stood up.

"Reme is smart after all.I've seen it several times, and I'm thinking of "countermeasures."

I was able to avoid the first thrust because I had been beaten up a dozen times in the past.I found a pattern among them, and I thought I could get closer to that movement at that time.

"But it's only one show."

"Training to make that happen.Didn't I? "

Mr Fulcus's words are short and accurate.

"No, it's not. Um, can I have another one, please?"

The sword.

The magic sword of the dungeon approached a wooden box with a messy thorn.I brought all the boxes for this training, but it was supposed to be dozens of shots and then two shots.

This is a training room in the beginner/beginner dungeon.

Although it is said to be a training room, it seems to imagine the forest, and if trees are growing, the grass is also thick.

With my sword out, I hold my breath and stand before her. [M]

Thank you very much.

"Yeah."



The training is to be carried out with a living body.

The magic body (avatar) is painless and the experience is hard to give back.

For example, you may not notice that you used it because of your muscle pain or numbness.

"Ah...."

I'm rolling to throw my limbs on the ground.On his back, a false blue sky created by magic spread out into his sight.It's fake, but beautiful.

I'm sweaty, I'm breathing, I'm exhausted.

But Mr. Furcus is sitting next to me with a cool face. [M]Hold your knees.

After all, I was never able to hit him.

Using black magic would have changed the outcome, but this is sword training.

"Mr. Fulcus, aren't you tired?

I realized that I'd fought her alive, but she couldn't breathe.No matter how hard it moves, there's still a breath, but that's all there is to it.It's only natural to breathe, so you won't be disturbed by fatigue.

Sometimes I get tired.

"What time is it?

"When I'm hungry, I'm tired of doing anything."

"I see...."

You're fine when you're not...

Speaking of which, she's the longest person who's ever played Phoenix with spear and swordsmanship.

I bought time against him with the Holy Sword wrapped in fire.He also played a dangerous role at that time, and his strength is uncertain.

Somehow, I've been disturbed to hear about Mr. Fulcus's race.

"Secret"

That's right.

"If I guess, I'll say the right thing."

"Why don't you take it off?

"Rice for a year"

"... I dare to refrain from answering."

"Sorry."

Extraordinary physical strength, speed, physical robustness, and arm and leg strength.

I can imagine it somehow, but it is not a penalty that can be mistaken for a light feeling.

Let's be satisfied with that species.For now.

Time passes without doing anything for a while.

Mr. Fulcus opened his mouth as he recovered a little.

"Reme is not talented after all."

"Eh, ah, yes...."

I'm shocked, but I don't suppose it's bad because Mr. Fulcus says so.

"I just have good eyes."

"Really?

"It's not some sort of aptitude."

"... that's right."

It is said that the combination of "aptitude" becomes [position (job)].

"Maneuverability," "combat intuition," "swordsmanship," "warriors."

So, for example, there are people like [cook] who have "mobility" but can't be [warrior] because there are no other two.

Even if you can't become the [position (job)] you want, there may be some 'aptitude' that can help you.

Of course, I didn't expect that either.

No sad results.

I expected a compliment from Mr. Fulcus, but I didn't have a good eye in the first place.

You can see far away, you can see the world slowly when you concentrate, or you can see the surrounding situation in a blink of an eye.Eyes... plus brain abilities are also called 'aptitude'.

"Don't be pessimistic.It's an acquired form of lemme. "

"Acquired?"

"'aptitude' is talent."Orientation" that is not suitable for

"That's right. You can do it without it, but it's faster and the limit is higher."

"'aptitude' is limited to the flesh."

"Yes, it is not uncommon for an emotionally unacceptable [position (job)] to appear, and it seems that it is suitable for the body rather than the mind."

"There is something that stretches depending on the mind.Reme has it. "

"It depends on your heart."

Once upon a time, my master praised me for being strong.

Looking back, I'm still feeling better.Sometimes it's too convenient and I wonder if it's a dream.

"Care, for example, is not a talent.Not only the upper part, but the real "care" can be done by people with a "gentle" mind.The mind is nurtured, not determined by the time it was born. "

In that sense, it's not a talent.

"Ah... I understand somehow.Does Mr. Fulcus say "good eyes" mean observation or something like that?

"Yes, Reme 'watched' the party for years.To always win without discomfort.So polished, "Observation."That's why the staff officers are good at their job.Look closely and find a way to win.This is good. "

Mr. Fulcus continued.

"Its eyes and black magic go well together.Slow, weak, and fragile enemies, avoiding enemy attacks and hitting themselves. "

Until now, even my fan Mira-san, for example, has not seen the possibility of a melee match with me.

Of course, you backed me up.She believed in my victory in Phoenix. [M]

But you didn't imagine, for example, defeating Phoenix with a sword's arm.

"Adjust your eyes one-on-one.If I could, it would be a little better. "

Still, from Master Fulcus's point of view, it's a little better.

I don't mind.

It would be a pleasure to go one step further.

"... thank you, I'll try my best"



I'm Thor. Master of this dungeon.

Recently, I have asked Lemé to cooperate with my subordinates in terms of operations and Mr. Fulcus in terms of guidance, and I feel that even the dignity has been further diminished, but I am still fine today.

But I am the main player in this dungeon. [M]

Lemé is paying the full amount of the prize.I intend to give it back eventually, but it is not a light amount.

That's why I realized that he really intended to help me, but I should return it as soon as possible, so I should try.

In order to do so, we must first repay the money we owe Lord Fellow.

Honestly, I couldn't think of it when I was in despair.

Lemé, Fulcus, Cash, the Demon King, and then Kay.

While the pathetic lord was infidel, he received contact from the Demon King Castle and accepted his assistance, bringing the three of us here.

I've known Kay since I was a kid, but she always helps me.

"Eh... ah, there it is."

I was in the dining room.

By the way, various seats are built to suit the subhuman.

Short legged chairs and short tables for goblins.

A table for Kai that matches her height.

Sturdy chair for orcs like me.

If there were any kind of subhuman like Demon King Castle, it would be harder.

"Kai"

"Ah, pig... no, what's wrong, Lord?"

Did you just say pig?

That's terrible, isn't it?

"Excuse me, Piggy is cute."

"Ah, I thought it was about pigs."

"Do you want me to change my attitude towards you now?

Horseman Kai stops eating salad and laughs like a tease.

"... no, it's fine, but keep it that way.If you suddenly become gentle, it scares me. "

"Excuse me, Orc. I will always be kind."

"There's room for debate."

"I don't have one."

"Ah, that's right...."

I give up. [M]

"What can I do for you?I have a job to do after that to defeat the prize-winning fool. "

"Ah, you know... Lord Fellow's tag tournament?

"It's a game of magic avatars played by two people of all races."

"Yes, that's right, but that's what we're talking about."

"Looks like it. He seems to have money."

I wouldn't have thought of doing it if I had thought of it a while ago.

"Me, will you come with me to the tournament?

In order to attract attention, this dungeon's prizes are worth several times.

The idea is to use Faeroe's money to repay Faeroe's debts.

I'm sure she'll help me out somehow.

"I hate it?

"Huh?"

"Yeah, but don't worry, I think the same thing."

"Same, huh?Oh, you've already paired up with someone?

That's right.

"I wonder who it is or who it is."

"Fu. Listen. Surprise me, pig lord."

I mixed it up. Pigs and the Lord.

"I've decided to compete with Master Fulcus.I have an entry. "

Ah, you're more likely to win than you are to work with me.

I'm sorry, but that's what I thought.

But I didn't even think about it at this time.

Lemé will also compete in the tournament together with other people.