Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

Achievements.

"Well, achievement... Ah. Claudie."

"Huh?"

Obviously, I have overcome a fierce thrombosis so far and have achieved remarkable achievements as a survivor in the struggle against the strong.

I was able to express my Mana and know how to use it.

It's become a thousand horses.

"I'm curious because I accomplished it. How long did it take you to make the Sword Auror?"

Karin said that only about two halves of the newcomers to the Knights will be able to handle Mana freely.

The criterion of being able to handle Mana freely here is' Sword Aura '.

A land of extreme power with a Mana in its sword. Cut the steel and feed the monsters. It is the land of the peak culprit, which I enjoyed reading without hesitation.

Of course, Sword Aura is not all the same.

Some are chewy, some are only expressive for one second, and some are cocky if they have chewy muscles.

Aurora is discriminatory according to the ability and skill of users everywhere, but it is said to be 'free' to deal with Aurora once it can be dispersed. It is important to express the inner Mana externally.

Once I deal with Mana, I feel free to do so.

But it is confined to my body, and it is not yet possible to eject it to the outside.

Yeah, not yet.

I have already experienced such a landmark once.

- Adenotomy.

When I slaughtered Alane, Gimcott cut the space himself. He drew unrealistic power from a space where dreams and realities were mixed, and as a result, he succumbed to a flower monster that could never be defeated.

I don't know, but I'm guessing it was a Sword Aurore. It is an extreme sword that is incomparable with anything else.

But it was only then, and now there was not even a clue left. It's scattered like a dream. Since that day, I have tried this to elicit a sensation, but it was also impossible.

Karin makes auror easy.

Claudie can also make Auror.

But I have not yet reached such a land.

The only thing you can use right now is a double-sided slicer that simply concentrates the Mana to the limit, giving it an explosive power to your muscles.

The real law and Taekwondo. And the same goes for the New Demon and the other martial artists.

Handles Mana freely in a trained body, greatly increasing its power of volume and angle. However, it also cannot eject the mania that is typified by the outside of the fist and foot.

I have certainly achieved a dazzling achievement.

But the more I broke the wall, the bigger I realized the wall was blocking me.

There is no end to strength.

Beyond the light there is a brighter light.

That's why I can't help but tell Claudie I've accomplished something with pride.

I haven't even picked it yet.

"Huh, Sword Auror..."

Claudie, riding on top of me, stopped trying to put mine inside her. Then he seemed to think for a moment and opened his mouth.

No, ma'am. Just put it in there.

"The first time I released a sword was when I was 40..."

"Yes, 40 years old."

"By the age of 40..."

"Yes, by the age of 40."

Yeah, Claudie was about 40 when she first picked Aurora. My father is roughly 50 years old, so the elves are also elves.

As I have speculated so far, Claudie's age is estimated to be over 100 years old. So now it doesn't matter to me to be 40 years old. It doesn't matter if Claudie was born in the Joseon era.

"Cat."

And when I kept talking about 40 years old, Claudie suddenly grabbed my face with a compassionate smile.

"Why?"

"Did you induce Mama to read it?"

"What induction... Hush! Claudie!"

"Are you doing this to Mama?"

Claudie was smiling but was never in a good mood. I started to feel the monster's grip in Claudie's hand, which grabbed my face.

Uh-huh? What is this pain?!!!!

"Krog!"

This must be our distorted Kim Cat!!!!!!!

I excused myself like a seizure, feeling the same great horror that would make the end come true. This way, your face will be wrinkled!

"Claudie! I know you care, but I don't care if Claudie's 40 or 400! And I never thought I was over 100 years old! I think I'm gonna get a dent in my face!!!"

"I hate poetry! Cat, don't tell me!"

Claudie, whose face was instantly dim, hugged my head strongly. No, chew! I can't breathe...! Are you drowning in your chest?

"Don't, Mama! I'm not going to tell you anymore, but let me go!!!!!"

"... really."

"Khh!"

Claudie, who was pressuring me with her chest for a moment, burst out of breath as she released the restraints... I almost went behind my back. Are we still talking about age?

I naturally tried to hear about my age, but I failed again.

"Ha, ha..."

"Anyway, Scott. I'm talking about Sword Auror."

"Oh, yeah. That was it."

Claudie calms down next to me. Then I reached out and stroked my jaw and said,

"I wasn't... young either. It took me a long time to make the Sword Auror. Well, I guess asking you this is just a question of how you expressed it, right?"

"Yes. How did you express it?"

Claudie answered my question.

"Well... I don't know about that. I don't really know how I first expressed it. How long has it been? Nothing great happened. I think it happened because I was floating around the desert and killing something as usual."

The case itself seems similar to me.

So is it also a matter of time? No, it's not like that, but Claudie makes a lot of difference to me in many ways.

"Cat. Are you worried about coming? Huhu, don't worry. Cat can do it. There's nothing impatient. I didn't ask you about your accomplishments, I just asked you what it was like to fight."

"No... I'm not impatient. Well, catching bandits was simple. Just yelling. If they run to me, I'll run faster and kill them. The guy with the knife just pressed it with a sword. I feel that way."

"Do you think technology has increased?"

"Yeah. It feels easier to handle a knife than it used to. Specifically, I can move the knife at will. There seems to be more judgment and impulsiveness in the situation."

Certainly there is nothing better to improve than killing people.

Killing the bandits was really simple. No matter what they did, I could have killed them sooner. I was able to confirm that with certainty.

"That's exactly what Mama wanted. So let's not worry too much. Cat is already a great warrior. If it only takes a little more time, you can come and express it as much as you want."

No, Claudie, if you say something like that...

"Don't, Mama... that pepper is weird..."

"I'm so sorry, Cat."

Claudie, who naturally grabbed mine, shook her hand as if squeezing my semen. Oh, it's Mamster, too. I began to feel happy as if all of my body fatigue was escaping.

Anyway, Sword Aura.

It was time to break the current limits so that we could express them. Now it is not enough to train the flesh. I don't know how, but I will make sure to express the error.

I had so much fun with Claudie.

* * *

"L-Rise!!!!! Eli-Xe!!!!!!!!!! Elize-!!!!!!!!"

The next day, I found her home to see Elise's face. I didn't know where I was staying, so I just decided to do the high room outside.

"Standing, Saint!!!! Be quiet!!!"

Then Elise blows her head out of the window. She's staying on the third floor. I waved my hand at Elise, expressing my fervent pleasure.

"L-Rise!!!!! Die-Bine!!! French-Da!!! We're here!!!!"

"Saint, please!!!!!"

- Huddak!

Elise's face disappeared from the window, and she heard a whimpering sound. Shortly after, Elise jumps out in a nursing suit that has been unlocked.

"Mouth! Mouth! I'll cover your mouth! Stay still! Where the hell are you carrying such a pouch!! I feel the need to collect!!!"

Elise, who came halfway to me, twisted my mouth after taking another breath. It's a powerful force whenever you see it. This Gimcott can't even rebel.

"Oops, Lord, the pockets are in my heart... Now that I've calmed down more than that, let it go, Elise!! It's too painful!!!"

"Why do you say such words as if I were forcefully distracting you!!"

"That's a joke. Anyway, did you eat?"

Time is morning.

I had a good time with Claudie all day yesterday, and I had a good time with Winia in the middle. I felt a dark blunder as soon as I woke up from my sleep.

"... we haven't eaten yet. Seeing that you are so energetic, it seems that the saint has already eaten it."

"Oh, don't be mad. Let's go eat. Come on."

"I'm not mad. I just want to take out the sack of the saint's confession."

I can't believe you're saying something so scary.

"Elise... when you do..."

If you say, "Déjà 'ah." You have no choice but to suppress it by force. "

Elise adhered to an extremely rational attitude and said: One of the pleasures of my life is to embarrass Elise, but it doesn't seem to work.

"Damn it. Elise... you've changed."

"I haven't changed. It's just that the saint made me do this."

"I can't do that...! Unbelievable! I can't believe I made you like this!!!"

"Huhu, this is a clear reality."

Elise, who shed a laugh, said as if she had confessed.

"Khh... Anyway, let's eat."

"I see.. But perhaps, Saint. Do you have a separate schedule today?"

"I don't have a schedule."

"If so, I would like to ask the saints again today for help."

"Help? What?"

What a relief.

First, I walked with Elise to the restaurant.

"In fact, my work has become increasingly frequent in recognition of my contribution to the Church, giving me an absurd amount of rest time. Of course, I was going to return the rest time, but the brothers and sisters fiercely refused."

Rarely, Elise spoke in a violent tone, as if she were vomiting.

I couldn't specifically understand the bizarre idea of returning that granted rest time.

"I'm not even afraid to confiscate my nun's clothes. And he keeps telling me to leave the church and come out for a while... I know what that means, but it feels like some kind of harassment."

"You took my clothes... and you're out of your mind!!! This is the reality!!!"

What the fuck are you doing to Elixir?

"Oh, it's not like that. The last time, Saint and Immortal Life also bought an outfit as an investigation, so that part is fine."

I thought I was really being bullied again.

"I don't know how to spend my rest time outside the church, in general. I've only been inside the church since I was very young, so I don't really know the water supply."

Unlike the grotesque misconception, it seems that the Church always takes care of the struggling Elise.

Although, Elise was too nun, so I didn't know much about the outside. In the first place, the first encounter was also a mission.

You don't know what to do, even if you ask them to come play.

"In doing so, I ask the saints to tell us how to do so."

That is not a difficult request.

It's hard to see anyone who plays better than Kim Cat in this Isvant. No, it's okay if I don't see it. I'm from an entertainment-rich planet, no matter what.

"Well, good! Elise! Then it's time to spend some time with Kim Cat!!!"

"Great Ops!!! Understood!!! But now is not the time for relaxation, you just need to teach me how!!"

"That or that!!! Let's eat first!!! You need strength to play!"

"Good!!!"

Encouraging fanaticism, Elise casts Divine Friend with her arms raised.

I made a cross with a half-heartedness.

"But Elise. How long does it take to relax?"

Are you giving me a month's vacation? Obviously, Elise would want to be passionate about breaking the pagan head instead of taking a break. It will be boring.

In my words, Elise replied in a depressing tone.

"It's three days. It's a really... ridiculously long time to relax. It would be more helpful to punish evil evil than to rest."

I don't think this is ridiculous.

Rather, it is not enough.

It was not unusual to hit Elise three or four times with a prize holiday.

It's a crazy church.