At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Then we'll tour the Dalaua exorcisms that come out beyond the nearby woods!

When we're all ready and out of the gate, Grandma says as she leads everyone and axes

They say Grandma's name is Namara.

"" "Ooh!

Me, Sigal and three of my brothers named Badala with a scratch in their bellies, all together, raise their voices.

"Kids or you guys... it was kids"

"Couscous, it's not okay, it's cute. Badala has a low mental age, so the wavelength fits."

The other big old man is a hoofa. They say your sister has the name Levana.

I was introduced earlier.

"Who's the kid, who's the kid!

"It's you, you"

"Ha ha!

"I'm laughing. I think Namara's something similar. Hey."

These people are close. I like this vibe.

"So. You guys, remember what characterizes Daraua?

"Yes."

"Yes!"

Daraua. To hear the characteristics, big monkey... gorilla? It's like a demon.

Walk mainly on the back leg. He feels like his forefoot supports his body and grabs things cleverly with his forefoot.

They're just going to come out of the woods and cleverly take food from the fields by the people.

It's totally a pest exorcism job, but as a demon, it seems to be a tough demon for ordinary people to deal with.

Later, they don't come out in the herd very often, so the rank is set a little higher.

It just seems that once you get rid of it, you also have the habit of not coming for a while, which doesn't seem to happen often.

"Well, there's a chance it won't come out, but it's been a lot lately, so you'll be right out."

"I have this job regularly."

'Cause if you go into the mountains and do something about it, it's not safe here.'

"Well, they don't get to live in their own territory, either."

Homo, it's just the guy who came down, isn't it?

n, and a request comes in when there is a lot of damage, he said.

"But their meat and skin will be gold there, too. It's not like I'm down here, it's like I'm the guy in the mountains."

"Really?

"Um, I can't believe it's a flat ground, but if it's a mountain forest, it's going to hit me in huge orbit. Jump, fly, trouble."

I see, it feels like a wildlife living in a mountain.

I guess climbing a tree and attacking me from above or something.

"Tallow's sword, by the way, that's so simple. You don't have any decorations."

Mr. Namara looks at my sword and asks. I put out my sword beforehand and kept the bracelet thing out of the way.

That's right. I also learned that bracelets are special tools.

Sigal also has two daggers on his legs.

What a duplicity Sigal is.

"Yes, it's something one of my teachers made for me. It's so light."

"Hmm? Is Tallow a blacksmith?

"Uh, no, it's not like that, it's like you've learned a lot"

"Heh, what else can you do?

"Uh, I'm learning alchemy, skill, witchcraft, handless martial arts, and how to use a single set of weapons."

Everyone who hears my words is stopping and pounding.

Hmm? Did I say something weird?

I don't have a heart or a cigar. I feel like I'm looking at you.

"Uh, a joke?

Mr. Badala asks with a bitter laugh.

"No, you're not kidding, are you?

Listen to my reply, Mr. Hoofa pulls out his sword.

"You should have done it first."

"Hey, Hoofa, what the hell?"

Mr. Badala blames Mr. Houfa for his actions.

But it doesn't look like I did. On the contrary, Mr. Levana is holding back.

"Hey, what are you doing to Levana!

"Just make sure this kid's words are true."

"Hey, you guys believe that now? What if I hurt you!

I'm sure he'll make sure he doesn't get hurt.

That's how Mr. Hoofa stands before me.

"Come. Don't worry, it's not coming from this way."

"Uh."

"Brother, I think you should take it right, okay?

The fact that Sigal reads air better than I do.

I haven't been able to keep up with sudden changes in the air.

"Um, so, no magic, okay? May I?

You can't use magic while swinging a sword.

"Huh? You can use it, right?

"What the hell!?

Mr. Levana surprises me, not Mr. Hoofa in front of me.

Oh, isn't that normal?

You know, enhancements, auxiliaries, you usually use it alone, right? I've been a magician before. Even Cigal does it.

Oh, you idiot aristocrats were different.

"Why are you now in the tenth grade with a union registration if you can use such a high technology? No, you won't know until you see..."

"Oh, hey, Levana?

Mr. Badala sounds a little worried about Mr. Levana saying bumps.

But it feels like it's not in my ear.

"Well, fine. Just show me your sword arm."

"Oh, yes."

I put my sword in the blue eye.

"Mm?"

"Oh."

Mr. Hoofa and Mr. Namara raise their voices. I don't know, is my arrangement weird?

"I'm coming."

Declare it and then cut it sideways to the torso.

Mr. Hoofa is seeing the sword properly and tries to recieve it.

I figured that out. I'll re-orbit along the way and take my sword to add it to my neck muscle.

"Become!?

Mr. Hoofa tries to pay off his sword upwards with a hurried face, but I re-orbit the sword upwards as it moves, twirling around and cutting it up from the underside of the other side.

"Come on!"

He just couldn't react to the third step, so he couldn't guard it, so he stops the sword at the side.

"And well, is this what it looks like"

It worked, but this would just have worked because he was completely thorough just taking it and thought I didn't have that much strength.

In fact, it can't be so light if it really cuts off.

And this sword is a curve. I can't do that kind of bending without this lightness.

"... this is"

"... no way,"

Mr. Hoofa looks at me with a stunned look and Mr. Namara looks at me with a face that feels like he's found something interesting.

"Awesome! That's a beautiful move!

Mr. Badala is so surprised that he lets go and praises me.

Kind of lights up.

"Not yet, and then magic. Sorcery isn't always the same level as swordsmanship."

Mr. Levana tells this one with a serious face.

"Ah, yes. Uh, what can I do?

"What are you good at?

"Is that a barrier, reinforcement and protection? I'm not that good at offensive systems."

"I see. Can you show me the barrier?

"Ah, yes. Here's the deal?

I'll show you the magic barrier, as I was told.

"Become! Unchanted!?

"Heh? Ah."

Yes, no chanting was not common.

I still don't know what it feels like because there were so many people around me who could do it without chanting.

"You're lying... you're not a magician above Atashi..."

That's not where Mr. Hoofa was earlier, Mr. Levana sees this one with the look of being serious and incredible.

Just someone with a pretty face, something a little, scary.

"Ha ha! I never thought you'd be this strong! Wouldn't this really just be a fault!!

Mr. Namara is laughing like a big bang.

Mr. Badala also says it's awesome, but the other two look sinister though.

"What do you think, Levana?

"Maybe..."

Hmm? What is it, am I out of line?

Well, no. I'm not going to hide anything.

Getting weird and alert is a hassle, but that's why I don't care if you're fucking around.

"Then it's my turn!

Cigal said cheerfully in a paragraph atmosphere.

"... what?

What puzzles me about that is Mr. Hoofa standing in front of Sigal.

No, should I say I've been stood up?

"Yeah, 'cause you see strength, right? Me too!"

"Oh, no, yeah?

Hoofa is in trouble.

No, you're seriously confused for the price. My face says I had no idea you'd say that.

"Oh, you know what, Sigal, you're okay?

"Why?"

"Why..."

Mr. Levana, who didn't think Sigal was eligible, also says he doesn't have to do it to Sigal, but Sigal isn't convinced.

Sigal does not wait for Mr. Hoofa's words, pulls out his dagger and sets it up a little further away.

"... well, okay"

Ha, Mr. Hoofa, who sighs and stands.

But, you know, he's pretty strong, so I don't think he should look sweet, me.

He stepped that Sigal would not work as vegan, and begins to perform fortified magic.

In the meantime, it seems lighter than when we fought.

"My self, the wind rushing through the battlefield. Hence selfishness, nothing to capture."

It's an obvious boost to speed.

Chanting is nice and easy to use, but you find out what you're going to use when you can't use it instantly.

I knew I had to try my best to do the offense unchanging someday.

"Um, enhance yourself and maintain it? You're impotent. That girl. But it's amazing... how well it was that year."

Yeah, first ear. Are you unscrupulous?

Mr. Sells, did I tell you to do two things?

You said it was normal, right?

It's been a while since I learned that the word "normal" is different for those people.

That, but Sigal's father used it normally.

He was a strong man for his father.

Sorry! Dad! I thought you were just a little empty!

"I'm going...!

Is it me, Sigal, who declares and then rushes out?

I thought it was an enhancement of loosening. It seems to be an enhancement with a complete emphasis on speed, faster than before.

This speed is tough to deal with in a vegan state.

"Become, yes!

Mr. Houfa is facing the speed of Sigal coming running.

But that's just how different the experience is, even though the speed of Sigal's attacks is different, I'm going to do it.

"Come on, hey! Quick, but the attack is honest!

You're used to the speed of cigars, and it seems you've also got room to talk.

I guess that's where the ranks are just high.

If you think so, the interval between the sounds of the swords is gradually shorter.

"Damn, what, hey, hey, hey, hey, it's still getting faster!?

Sigal tried to put in a big swing about whether Mr. Hoofa decided he was becoming unable to react step by step.

"Exactly. That's sweet!

Mr. Hoofa sifts his sword in an effort to play that big swing as he wishes.

But just before it hit, the sword was drawn, and Cigal's body crept under the sword, turning to Mr. Hoofa's back.

"Holy shit!

Follow that, Mr. Hoofa. Turn around. But there is no cigal there.

Because I've already turned further back and put a sword in my back.

I see, you wanted to do this.

How much did you think it was unnatural to cut from the front?

'Cause even though I enhanced it so that the speed would increase, the flavor of that enhancement hasn't expired directly from the front.

"Aside from the speed, the first one went from the front in an effort to get people to see that I could wield my sword properly. But the main thing is to stand around wielding their swords like the last one."

"Seriously... Miss Sigal, isn't it amazing?"

Mr. Badala snaps at Sigal, who quietly tells him what his actions mean.

Sigal just tenses her chest when she hears it and says she's happy.

"You kept strengthening until the end... you're lying."

"No, you guys, you were both really strong!

"This is, in an area that's strong or something..."

Mr. Levana and Mr. Hoofa have another sinister face, but only Mr. Namara laughs brightly.

Hmm, too much?

I don't really want to hide it because it was after I heard something strangely alarming about the country, but I just tried not to do it for real.

Sigal's tense was unexpected, but I thought you might be okay.

"You don't both have to pry weird. These guys are strong. Then this job will be done soon. Put it on the liquor immediately. That's all right, right?

"Well, you're really nice."

"Oh, good. I know how it feels not to be a bad kid. Okay, I'm not prying."

"Well, the details are good! Let's have some fun!

Oh, I see. Mr. Namara, there's somehow something I think, but is it a stance that you won't say anything?

You're not thinking about anything, you're thinking about the gentleness above. Thank you.

"Well, let's finish the crisp and go home and have a drink right away!

Maybe I just want a drink.