He Didn't Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became

"Limited Restraint (Spirit Limit Hold)." It should be called reverse reinforcement magic, which constantly limits my power.

Its constraints extend to muscle strength, magic, and speed of thought.

It seems that the human head is not usually able to maximize its abilities. Then what happens when you train under constant strain so that you can use your unused brain?

In other words, you will be able to ensure optimal behavior in situations where "instant judgment" is required. There is no means of accurately measuring it, but ordinary people cannot follow my situation analysis speed.

The blonde-haired Reaper in front of you still doesn't understand how I've changed.

However, he felt humiliated by being frightened by an unknown opponent, and his face instantly became angry.

"... shit!

After shaking up the scythe, use the power of the Wind Spirit to accelerate the distance.

It would be advantageous if you set it up first, I'm sure that's what you're empirically judging. Anyone who unleashes an unknown attack at first sight must either be hit once or avoid it in order to respond.

But that's the story of what the other person is going to do, 'if you don't know at first sight'.

"Whoa, whoa!

A man shakes the sickle sideways - I take it with a 'Spirit Blade' Sword.

Niyari, the man laughs. Her fished eyes were hanging from her mouth like she was laughing.

" Turbulence Blade (Randomize Scissors) !

Spirit Magic is activated, and Scythe is a magic tool that changes shape according to the opponent's magic. The stored cross blade jumps out and turns into a sickle spear. Maximize the power of the Wind Spirit with weapons equipped with the Spirit Reaction Mechanism (Elemental Frame). The flow of magic, the reaction of the wind spirits (jinn) present on the spot, speculation from previous experience, the blade of many winds released from the sickle. Even if I physically catch the weapon, the blade of the wind won't stop, and it will attack me.

But I'll laugh at someone who laughs proudly, and I'll laugh at you for a moment.

Return only after reading out. Just counterattack to lead to the next blow.

-- "Enhanced Slash Count (Spirit Blade Attack Rise)" --

The smiling man's eyes open. The same as before, the next moment you can afford to let your feet slip.

Your absolute confidence in being strong is broken. There are countless wind blades that are supposed to chop me up, and I can't help but be sure that they're all "slashed back" and prevented.

"The blade of the wind... not bad. It's just a trick to make more trouble, and it won't reach me."

"---Uh-huh...!

Even after a big move, he has the strength to chase him right away. If you are below S rank, before you can use Spirit Magic again, you will be able to smoothly transition where blanks occur to the next chant.

"... I'm gonna blow this whole guild away... Spirits of the Wind, wake up a storm, destroy it, and go nowhere... 'Storm Tempest'!

"Dick...!

"Eh... sister, is that mask more like Dick...?!?

There's nothing I can't help but worry about Shelley calling my name. I never had a chance to show her even part of my strength.

He is a former hero and I know he is strong, but I don't know how he feels. To her indifference, I asked her to see if I was strong one day.

However, if you try to release one end of your full strength again, you will be reminded.

If I didn't have the same SSS rank, I wouldn't have the strength to get serious.

The golden hair of a scythe man stands upside down in a storm about to roll up. The magic in your body converges, and the spirit of the wind responds, trying to create enough power to bring us in and destroy the building.

"There's no way... there's nothing to be afraid of!

"- I don't think it's okay to have one. So what do we do with this?

I shake my sword on the spot.

Cody's Light Sword was slashed with his "magic blade (spirit edge)", a technique that mimics his own style.

Magic is how it is activated. Many people interfere with the world and make changes by contracting with spirits and drawing their power at the cost of magic.

If it is a spirit of fire, it can produce water, if it is a spirit of water, and sometimes freeze it at extremely low temperatures. If it is a spirit of earth, it can raise the earth into a wall and move the golem with the power of the spirit.

The spirit of the wind generates the power of the wind and, in extreme cases, the storm. But they are not built from scratch by the wizards themselves. I'm just pulling out the power of the Spirit in a defined procedure.

Then - cut off the magical path of interfering with spirits. A "modern wizard" who cannot use magic unless it is a procedure simplified by contract means that he cannot use any magic.

"Nh... why... hey... no kidding, I'm the one who's going to fail...!

The burst storm (Storm Tempest) that was about to be activated ended without any phenomenon. You look like you've slashed the sky, my magic blade has cut off the magic path, but he hasn't noticed.

"Damn it...! Wind spirits, smash them up and smash them up! Storm Tempest ! Storm Tempest !

You can destroy this Alliance building by looking only at its magical power.

SS-ranked adventurers also have the ability to attack a fortress with 1,000 troops for an hour.

However, if more than 100,000 people attacked by combat evaluation alone, that level of fortifications will not hold the prototype for a minute. Me, Miralka, Cody, and Eileen are in those areas.

I haven't measured my combat rating, but in theory, I think there are 90,000 at a time when I am fighting Aileen in normal state and winning or losing. It includes only appraisals in melee combat - not magic appraisals.

From the beginning, it will be an SS rank, but it will not be an opponent before the SSS rank. As was the case with A rank, no matter how hard you try, you can't lose.

A man who doesn't know what's happening to him finally accepts the fact that magic is no longer available.

--And I shook the squeezed sickle towards Sherry and Lotte, who were looking away, not at me.

"If I hadn't bothered you, I'd have manipulated you and ended it... you damn bitch!

"Sister... I'm here...!

"Lotte, no! It's us....!

Six S-ranked adventurers can party and finally win over one S-ranked adventurer. In Sherry and Lotte, it's no wonder they can't fight with a single blow.

Even though Kamao can't use magic, he's going to get an S-Rank with just a weapon. But if I'm there and I don't think I'm going to do anything, it's a good place to get a rash.

"'Spirit Rising' - 'Spirit Reduction'"

I'll lend Sherry and Lotte my combat reputation. At close range, in a short time, you can lend 50,000 combat ratings at a time - and

At the same time, it reduces the combat power of the sickle man. Even if he had a contract with the Wind Spirit, he didn't have any countermeasures to resist my strengthening and weakening magic, and he didn't realize that his abilities had deteriorated terribly until the very moment he cut to Lotte.

"Gu...!?

Men will feel the weight of the scythe multiplied by several times.

With my limitations released, my "Combat Loss" transforms an adult man into a physically unchanged baby. Even if it falls to the equivalent of SS rank and B rank, it seems like a nightmare to me.

"Haaah....!

Lotte never fires a blow with a chain iron ball (chain flail). The scythe blade is fired and the man releases his weapon - he can't even keep his weapon in combat right now.

"Sister, now!

"Yeah... 'Whipbing'!

"Uhhh....!

Shelley entangles and restrains the whip. The whip she uses is terribly lengthy and puts a man on the beam of the ceiling while saying yes.

"Damn it....! I'll kill you... I'll definitely kill you...!

I can hardly see how humiliating it is, but I have no sympathy for what he was about to do.

With the clapping of a clap, something like a leather belt falls to the floor that the man would have had. I'll pick it up and check it out - this is a magic tool.

It resembles what Eileen brought back to Mizha's neck. It was cut and unusable, but this collar can still be used.

"You said you tried to manipulate Sherry and Lotte... not just the Beast, but the tools to subordinate humans. What the hell is this for?"

"Does it have anything to do with you guys...? Just drop me off! Drop it, motherfucker! Haaaaa!"

A man who flirts and rages in the air. However, Shelley's whip technique was a boulder, and no matter how much the weakened man rampaged, there was no sign of relaxation.

"This is the magic equipment that we were asked to try with the request we brought in....?

"It's a tool to manipulate people and make them listen. You were bringing this stuff in and manipulating us... to leave the Red Twin Pavilion at your pleasure. What horrible people they are."

Lotte, Shelley's twin sister, resembles her sister, but has a big difference in her hair style. Shelley's hair is long enough to reach her back, but Lotte is about shoulder-length. However, the ribbons they wear are the same, and they both have a glossy atmosphere based on their age.

Lotte holds her body and looks at the hanging man with her eyes. She has a clean habit, and she never breaks her guard against men except for someone her sister has acknowledged.

The man was about to spit, but he nodded impatiently to realize that resisting was useless.

"... you bitches... I'll definitely rape you... and I'll rape you after I kill you..."

"It's a big deal not to break, but don't say too dirty words. I'm not a saint either."

Yuma would teach the teachings of God, even if the depicted demon was the other person. But I'm not that tolerant.

"... but don't kill me first. Get that fucking mask off me!

"You don't have a say anymore. I will not allow you to insult him."

Shelley looks up at the man and says indifferently. The man was staring at Shelley - she was just looking up and gradually losing power from her eyes.

Sherry in the Red Twin Pavilion - her magic manipulates' aroma '. A contract with the Spirit of Flowers allows her to summon special plants and generate aromas. If I sniff without defense, it's going to be a big deal.

"... I don't feel very good about what I'm doing with you guys. I want you to listen to me for a while."

"... yes... yes, young lady... please use me as you like..."

A man who was so rebellious grows up and becomes obedient. No matter how many times you show her - her aroma is magical, so I can block it, but it's almost invincible to male opponents.

However, the Spirit of the Wind is the opponent, and it is incompatible because it scatters aromas. In its current state, it can be effective without any problems.

Phew, Shelley takes a breath and fixes the aroma around him so that the blonde man keeps inhaling it. And when he lowers the hanging man, he tries to crawl on the floor voluntarily and lick Shelly's shoes.

"You don't have to do that. Because it's filthy."

"Ha... I'm sorry, miss..."

"Give me the guild tag. And tell me everything you came here for."

Shelley receives the guild tag from a blonde man and gives it to me. It clearly stated the name "Clive Garland", that he was an SS ranked adventurer, and that he belonged to the White Goat Pavilion.

I decided to talk to a man named Clive with Shelley and the others. What does the White Goat Pavilion think and do - and what does it do with this collar?

But before we heard the story, Shelly and Lotte looked at me again and stared at me without hiding their admiration.

"I'm coming in a mask, so at first I thought of someone. But I'm so relieved...."

"I feel the same way as my sister. After all, Dear Dick... no, you're a special person. It was too strong, so I was watching the play."

I thought I could fight a little more nervously, but more than that, they're safe.

When I tried to say that, looking at the two of them from the front, I realized something was wrong - I left my abilities unchecked.

("Limited Restraint (Spirit Limit Hold)")

Revert the load that had been released. Otherwise, all my senses will be too sharp.

When it comes to what's wrong, you can analyze much more than usual from the information you get from your vision. Even the person wearing the clothes can tell the shape of the inside by just staring at it.

…… What's the matter with you?

"Oh, no, it's nothing. Let's just talk about it."

"Yes... oh, that refreshing part is also itchy. People like you deserve a sister...."

"Lotte... you don't have to say anything extra. If I'm mistaken, I'm in trouble."

Whether it's a mistake or not, if I let go of my limits, I might be able to read and analyze my emotions - whatever I say, but I'm out of human space, so I have to weigh myself.

And when I saw Clive crawling on the ground without moving, I realized that Shelley's abilities were also powerful enough to get out of the S-rank range depending on how she used them.