Inferior Magic Swordsman: Using the Skill Board to Become the Strongest

So I knew the target wasn't hurt. Still, just in case, Trans asked.

"Well, it's okay. Um, are you okay?

"I'm fine. Oh, no..."

The thread of tension loosened through his face.

"Anything?"

"The blood returns, it doesn't seem to be okay."

"It's not just the blood of the enemy. Fluid, guts, etc. were sticking snugly to the permeable body, emitting a very bad odor.

This may not remove the odor no matter how much you wash your clothes.

The swordsman grinned.

"I'll pay for the clothes. Thank you so much."

The swordsman bowed his head in beautiful motion. It was the first streamlined bow you could not see in Japan.

When his face rose, the permeation was slightly surprised.

I didn't notice because the breast plate was covering my chest, but the swordsman was a woman.

Permeation observes the person to such an extent that it is not disrespectful.

Long golden hair is tied in one piece at the back of the head.

Nine out of ten will look back, looking very neat.

Trans is the first time he has seen a woman dressed as a swordsman outside of cosplay. But I don't feel like a cosplay.

Swords and armor were familiar with her body with a good sense of use.

"I'm Estelle."

"I'm permeable. The water combs through. I wonder if this way should be called a waterproof comb."

"Tor Minaski, huh? I'm an adventurer at Finris, but with all due respect, I've never seen your face. What city are you an adventurer from?

"Adventurer...... I knew there was one."

"Hmm?

"No, we're talking here."

The osmosis shakes his head. It is a classic fantasy profession when it comes to adventurers. In the story, the Adventurer Guild handles a variety of tasks, from chores to crusades of demons.

Will this world be the same?

"I'm not an adventurer."

"You're not an adventurer, but you're its strength!

Estelle, who just thought he was a very famous adventurer, was surprised by Thor's words.

So, is Tor a knight?

He is a powerful man, not surprisingly, even though he is said to be a knight in some realm.

Earlier than Estelle asked again, Thor opened his mouth.

"Yeah, I'm a regular person, that's about it."

"What?"

"What?"

If Thor's ability to easily sweep the goblins is at the level of ordinary people, the demons are being driven out of this world.

No way. Is there a situation where you can't tell me your identity?

Estelle opened her mouth cautiously.

"Really ordinary people...... are they?

"I am, though. If the average man defeats this enemy, he'll be guilty!?"

"Huh?"

"... hmm?

(I thought I'd take it even in pursuit of murder...)

Estelle's reaction makes that unlikely.

I don't think the conversation is engaged, but I don't know what caused it.

For now, if you're not guilty of defeating a manly looking "enemy," that's fine.

Trans shook another topic.

"Is Mr. Estelle from that city of Finris?

"Estelle's good."

"No, just call it off..."

Lid was sixteen. He's younger compared to the mental age of permeation 32, but compared to the real age of Lid, Estelle looks older.

I thought it was just rude not to snuggle.

But Estelle shook her head.

"When you talk in polite language, it's awkward. I'm not in a position to be noble. He's just an adventurer. I want you to talk to me more easily."

Is that the basic way of thinking in this world? For one thing, if you enter the town, follow the town. Trans decided to follow her words.

"I don't know...... ok. Then I want you to call me Transparency."

"Oh, I got it. I'm from somewhere else, but I'm working at Finris right now."

"That's right. So, can you take me to that Finris? I'm out of the country, so I don't know the way."

"Of course! You defeated all these goblins."

"Heh. This is the goblin, right?"

I know the name, but this is the first time I've seen the real thing.

The permeator glanced at his face when he saw his former goblin scattered across the ground.

"No way, you knocked him down without knowing?

"Yeah. 'Cause at first glance I thought he was an enemy"

It's the right thing to do.

Estelle grinned and nodded.

"Back to you, if you defeat Goblin, the Alliance will reward you. Besides, I also owe you... oh, no, I have to thank Thor. I want you to come to Finris."

"I don't mind giving back. No."

"No! I was surrounded by goblins and could have lost my life. If I don't do anything with this, I'm sorry."

"Oh, really?"

(It's enough to just take me to Finris...)

I thought so, but the permeation decided to sweeten to her words.

It's been less than a day since I've been in this world. When something is not known, the person you are easily asked is valuable.

Cut off Goblin's ears for reporting to the guild and throw them into the bag Estelle had.

After the ears were cut off, Goblin's body was appropriately thrown into the woods. If left in the streets, it could attract demons who prefer goblins.

"You have demons to eat, even with this stuff."

"Oh. I don't eat most demons, but there are demons inside that I like to eat. Well, it's not a demon in a shallow forest, so I'm sure it's okay, but it's a problem."

Talking to Estelle, Turbo carries the goblins to the woods.

With the current power of penetration, it can be easily transported to the extent of goblins, no matter how many.

But I don't feel comfortable holding a large quantity because it emits a terrible odor thanks to blood and body fluids.

If I had thrown the goblins pointy in the woods so I wouldn't touch them too much, Estelle would have flashed next door.

(Though how many demons, couldn't you treat a corpse abusively?

It was a grumpy ester, but I don't blame the permeation. Then it would be fine, going through Estelle's condition, and the permeation threw the bodies one after the other into the woods.

If you can afford it, it's not stingy to dump it in the woods. But the smell is terrible anyway.

And I'm even concerned about the infection.

Points were divided into, but I don't know as much about the effect.

The penetration was completed as quickly as possible, keeping the treatment out of contact with blood and organs.

The sun had already been stained with a sea colour because of the time it took to process it.

Permeation was often distracted by large sunsets not first seen in Japanese cities.

"Hey Estelle. How long does it take to walk to Finris?

"About an hour... when the sun sets, the main entrance to Finris closes."

"Oh, yeah. Like when the front door closes, you can't go in there?

"It is. If you run, you might make it. Thor, I'm sorry, can we hurry up a little?

"Okay. Please lead the way."

"Leave it to me."

That's what I said, Estelle ran out.

She is an adventurer. Permeation finds itself when you may be stronger than yourself. But contrary to imagination, Estelle's speed was about light jogging.

(Good. I can follow this)

The permeation ran perfectly stuck behind the ester, looking at the swinging ponytail.

"Hey Estelle. Can anyone be an adventurer?

"Oh. If you haven't committed a great sin in the past, anyone can be an adventurer."

To the word sinful, the permeation giggled inside. Could you possibly find out that you dropped Cleman and three others off a cliff? and.

(Probably fine though......)

I haven't found anyone yet, but if not, you can look for another way.

If you don't choose, you'll have a lot of work to do… and Permeation thinks positively.

You have to do something about living in the future.

If you can't be an adventurer, rely on your skills and become a blacksmith.

Even if that doesn't work - I have a skillboard on hand. I should be able to work more than full from the beginning, no matter what kind of job I would be if I just improved my skills.

Estelle was in a panic before she could think about her future means of living.

(Thor has a lot of strength.)

At first, Estelle was running to such an extent that she wouldn't leave Tor behind. But there was plenty of room for Thor, so Estelle increased her running speed.

I'm running almost as hard as I can now.

Still, Tor was running with a loose face that seemed to sing out even in his nose song.

Estelle couldn't believe he was ordinary like that.

Estelle initially thought he was a knight who concealed his identity with clandestine life.

But my conversation with him showed that it seemed different, too.

No matter how much of a knight neglects public opinion, no one knows goblins, let alone makes the mistake that 'ordinary people should not defeat goblins', etc.

(Really, who's Thor?

Estelle's breath was constantly rushing to Finris as she inflated Thor's imagination.