Different World Hypnosis

"I'm thinking of going deeper today."

Estee said as she entered the forest.

"Why?"

"If Decal goes up against Thin Wolf, I'm nervous as it is."

"You need to raise your level?"

"And there's that, too.

Easty said, shooting the coming orcs coolly to death.

"I'll teach you how to call me when you're in danger."

"How do I call her?"

"I'm asking the spirit."

Then can you sing it? Like making a phone call on a smartphone?

Conscious of the spirit of the wind, I called Estee.

The flow of air has changed minutely. It was invisible, but I could feel the change.

"I felt the wind that Decal sent me."

"I like it because it's like a secret signature between the two of the two of us."

"You have to concentrate harder when you're far away."

It's very useful to be able to call each other without a word.

"Next time, I'll teach you how to protect yourself with the spirit of the wind."

"I'm ready to listen."

I listened to Easty with a sincere student's attitude.

"Drawing an image that wraps itself in the wind. So that you can protect your body even if you."

Let's give it a try.

I could feel the MP escaping at a frightening speed.

"I don't think it's going to be easy to keep it going."

"Short at first. Start by keeping it partially. If you're skilled, you can do it like breathing."

"Breathing?"

"Yes. If you get used to it like me, the Spirit will protect you when you're in danger."

I can't believe the Spirit automatically protects you. That's cool.

The enthusiasm flared up.

"Can we be like that today?"

"Spirit is hard. You have to be patient and get used to it slowly.

It took me a long time just to get the spirit of the wind."

"Thanks to her, I was able to learn quickly."

I wrapped my arm around Estee's waist and pulled her naturally.

Kiss your cheeks and neck. Put your forehead together.

Eastie smiled shyly.

"Thank you."

"Don't get hurt. Call me right away when it's dangerous."

"Can I call you for something other than that?"

Stretch out both hands shamelessly and jog Easty's soft butt.

"You can call me. I'll run to you anytime. Like your servant."

Eastie is undoubtedly in love with me. He's willing to leave his whole body to me.

Would it be disappointing if that love was a fake emotion planted by implication?

No, it's not.

"Isty, who's fallen by implication," is also true.

Estee's eyes are shining vividly with the desire to be loved by me.

That look is very lovely.

"Um."

Estee stepped on her feet and kissed her first.

Open your mouth slightly and mix the yeast and tongue.

Estee smiled playfully, wondering if she was conscious of my impotence.

"When I get back, I'll press down on Decal's favorite thigh ♥"

"Clap your thighs, I'm looking forward to it."

Estee smiles lovingly.

I even wanted to do it right away, but I managed to suppress it.

Even if it's too bad, you can't have s*x in a forest where there is a large amount of magic.

The stupid couples in the horror movie end up dying.

"Let's go."

I need to vent this desire on the Orcs.

Of course, it wasn't me, it was Isti, but I felt better just by looking at it.

If you give fire attributes to Easty's arrows with Fire Inchant, Easty uses them to kill ten or twenty of them in one shot.

In the old founding story, there is a story that two or three animals were stitched to death with an arrow.

Did the people who saw it feel the same way?

It was a wonderful archery skill.

At first, I didn't know anything, but I kept looking at it, and I realized that Easty was very good at handling the spirit of the wind.

Changing the trajectory of an arrow is because it changes the flow of the wind in perfect harmony with the spirit.

How much practice did you have with the Spirit to get this skill? It's hard to imagine.

"Esty, two or two orcs, can you drop them over here instead of killing them?"

"…."

Easty seemed to have noticed my intentions.

"Okay."

How to protect your body with the spirit of the wind.

I want to do it myself rather than just listening to it. It is an adventure that you would never have imagined when you just came to this world.

Eastie spilled an oak over here.

This time, the purpose was not to knock him down.

The goal was to calmly receive Orc's attack.

Please, spirit!

The oak was only big, shorter than me, and had a dull body movement, but when I faced him, I had a cold sweat on my back.

I can't help it. It's not that I'm scared.

Orcs are holding an old axe in their hands.It's old, but an axe is axe. It's fatal wherever you get hit.

In comparison, he was confronted by a mysterious man with a weapon in broad daylight.

Without her, running away would have been the top priority.

But that doesn't mean anything.

This world is a world that fights against the devil. There is a need for a little challenge to master the world's food.

I watched and moved carefully as the orcs came at me.

Look carefully at the ax swinging motion and avoid it.

It's not even close to reach, but when you see him wield it with all his might, it's clear that oak is no better than a person.

But it had enough power to split a person's head.

"Whoosh!"

It leads to an orc's false swing and approaches when it is weak.

Swing it this time is sure to hit it. It was clear that if the power of the spirit did not prevent it, it would be greatly hurt.

It's okay. You can do it!

He was self-conscious and strongly conscious of the spirit of the wind.

"Ugh..."

Was the ax that big?

I was daunted and stepped back. I got a cold sweat.

You have to stand there believing in the power of the wind that you can't see when the weapon is approaching.

This required a lot more guts than I thought.

I've tried several times, but I'm scared of the moment when the axe comes, so I eventually believe in my feet and step back.

Orcs are tired and don't move anymore.

That's how we're confronting each other.

I glanced at Easty.

Eastie was already organizing the situation and watching me.

Without sneering or interfering.

Yeah, if the wind doesn't trust you, let's trust Easty.

Even if you get hit by an ax, Estee will help you.

The Orc, which has recovered its physical strength, is coming.

Seeing the swinging arm movements, he is strongly conscious of the spirit of the wind.

Did I fail? Just before the axe touched my body, an invisible wind shroud bounced off the axe of the oak.

On the rebound, Orc missed the axe.

"Huh!"

I immediately struck the oak hard and pushed it away, demonstrating magic.

"Fire Arrow!"

A flame arrow hit the Orc's chest exactly.

(Level up.)

"Phew."

"How was it?"

"I feel like I've made it."

Suddenly, there was a gentle breeze.

The wind goes down as I sweep my body.

"What is it?"

"The Spirit is pleased. Because Decal believed me."

"…."

It's not even a living thing. It's touching.

The communion with the spirit makes me overwhelmed.

When I reach into the air, the wind is wrapped around my arm and stays in my palm. I could feel it even though I couldn't see it.

Now I could trust the spirit of the wind.

Like part of my body.

"I've gained confidence. Let's keep going."

Eastie ran lightly.

With the search skill turned on, he searches for traces, catching up behind Estee.

"With the spirit of the wind, you can move quickly without effort."

Evidently, Easty wasn't kicking the ground, but moving as if he was walking on the wind.

Do you think I can do I?

Believe in my spirit, and try to copy it.

He wasn't as good as Easty, but I could see that his running speed was quite fast at the moment he hit with the wind under his feet.

"What do you think?"

"It's like running in the wind."

It's like a real turnaround.

Don't you think I'm cool?

"Let me speed it up."

Eastie suddenly moved away.

"Gasp!"

It's not narrowing the distance!

Estee slows down again.

"What was that just now?"

"It's accelerating."

That's great.

I can't even give you my business card as soon as I can.

But you will be able to catch up faster than others.

My MP is practically infinite.

If you can afford to drink the water bottle of goddess, you can grow constantly.

"I'll shoot."

Estee took out the arrow.

I gave a fire to Easty's arrow by running fast with the spirit of the wind.

Then, Easty ran and fired an arrow through the trees to deal with a group of orcs.

"Wow."

Is this the hunt for the Elves?

I kept running until Easty stopped.

Using the spirit, I felt like my body was moving forward without trying hard.

But it's exhausting.

"Oh, my gosh."

Estee stopped when she saw me having a hard time.

"Are you all right?"

"It's because I'm out of breath."

"Would you like to rest?"

I was gasping with my head down, and Easty hugged my head.

"Yeah."

It's a good feeling.

"You can do this training while walking. Reduce the fatigue on your feet."

Well, the wind acts like a cushion.I won't envy any shoes.

"That'd be good. I'm going to take a bath in sweat."

Instead of running, he walks quickly using the spirit of the wind as a cushion.

It's breathless and nice.

Hunting speed is much faster than when spirits are not used.

How fast would I have filled all the big stones if Isty ran through the woods by himself?

Maybe it's because it went deeper than usual.

Without encountering other adventurers, we went ahead and handled the orcs smoothly.

I feel like I'm heading towards the center of mass sources of magic.

The number of orcs is increasing rather than decreasing.

But I don't worry.

Because I have ESTEE.

I improved my skills by catching the orcs that Easty spilled.

Now with the spirit of the wind, which has thick trust, it stops and attacks the axe attack of the oak.

"Fire Arrow!"

(You have acquired the Fireball.)

Oh, that's a new skill.

I opened the stator.

Level : 87

State

HP 3469/3469 MP 844/4577

Belleira's protection (Jin) "Insomnia, increased fire magic power, all skill proficiency ++."

The goddess's agent communicates in all languages and reads all texts. Eligibility to cross the world.」

The spirit of the wind may cause the wind to blow with the power of the spirit or change the flow of the atmosphere.」

Ability value

371 demonpower 588 stamina 376 agility 381

Skill

Fire Ball (☆) - Medium Fire Magic with Strong Power. Burn the enemy.

Fire Inchant (★★★) - Magic that gives flame properties to everything.

Search (★★) - Skills for discovering and analyzing traces by carefully examining and observing.

Fireball was a skill that emerged as a replacement for the skilled Fire Arrow.

What kind of skill is it? Expectations were ahead.

"Esty! Next time, two orcs, please."

"Yes."

Open your palms and focus on the two orcs.

(Insufficient MPs.)

Ugh! What's this? I'm not a hippo, I'm binge-eating my remaining MPs like crazy.

You'd be crazy if you overcharged yourself.

My body trembled at the sight of the burning flame ball.

It's different from Fire Arrow.

Just by looking at the flow of flames, I could tell that.

If you count the size, it's only a soccer ball, but you can't even approach it because the orcs are open.

The blazing momentum was far more threatening than Fire Arrow's.

"Fireball!"

I fired a fire ball with high spirits.

The flame ball exploded after hitting an orc. I was surprised by the sound.

It was one guy who definitely got it right, but the fire spread and it was transferred to the Orcs nearby.

Until now, Fire Arrow has been a skill that somehow left a small fire and caused damage.

But the fireball was different.

The fire was raging as if he had poured oil on his opponent's body and set it on fire.

"…."

That's why I'm scared.

If this was a game, it would have been a very pleasant moment, but it is a reality that only lives in a different world.

It was chilling to think that someone would cast this magic on me.

"Dekal, is it a new magic?"

Estee showed curiosity.

"Yes, I was surprised. Do other adventurers use magic like this?"

"That's like a gold-grade wizard.

You can be treated at a guild in the kingdom's saints."

My hands are shaking.

My body is agitated by a new experience I've never felt before.

Flame magic that completely burns down two orcs.

After writing it myself, I realized that I had come to this world.

"Would you like to take a break?"

Easty said in a worried tone about me.

"No, let's go on."

I didn't want to stop. I didn't want to.