In order to be recognized as C-rank, we decided to go on a special training tournament.

"Come on, it's special training!

Morning when the child bird chirps. Outside Mussenmorguez, me and Firia face each other.

The fact that only low-level demons appear in the original with nothing to block them makes it a great place for special training.

You can't see the shadows of people around you in the shade of coming quite a distance from the city.

I don't have people and the view is good, and I kind of feel open about it.

Fluffy and windy, shaking Phyllia's long silver hair.

"Why do I have to magically shoot Yuri directly?"

Filia asks with an unconvincing look as she puts her clothes on the wind.

"Well, because it's easier to see the effect of shooting at people. I want Phyllia to be stronger when I blame her. They also have a B-rank for the Demon Fighting Games. I'm only after the win, but Phyllia might not be able to stay in the final tournament if she stays like this. Then you can't take a request with me."

"... aren't you really going to train yourself?

Jeez, I can stare at you with suspicious silver eyes.

I've already learned.

At times like this, I mean it. Otherwise, my mind will be read.

"Well, you have that too. But you're not lying about your desire to do business with Phyllia, are you?

"…… well, I'll just do it."

Phyllia reluctantly accepted.

The fact that there are people in the company who can use healing magic is psychologically significant. I want to take requests with you as long as I can.

Well, if you find a strong guy, blow all that thought and say, "Fight him! It's all I can think about."

"It's fire magic first. Come on!"

"Yes, sir."

I had the magic of Phyllia all the way through. It will still be good training to undergo magic.

Then check how many shots can be fired, etc., and conduct simulated combat.

Even so, you don't attack from me, it's just as simple as Phyllia attacks.

This isn't my training, it's just for Phyllia. You can't make a mistake there.

But when I fought, Phyllia was highly powerful in magic, but the tactics weren't as good as they were.

From what I've heard from Phyllia, she's only fought underground demons.

I didn't think this was supposed to happen. I decided to teach you how to hit the attack.

Interrupt the training once and start the lecture in the middle of the original.

"Look, Phyllia. How do we attack an enemy we avoid?

"I think you can shoot a fast attack"

"And that's important, too. But there's another important thing. It's about predicting the movement of your opponent. Gaze for it. If you can preface the opponent's movements, the magical power of it will allow you to get to a pretty good line."

"Do you predict……? I see."

Phyllia shakes her neck vertically as though it was the first time she had noticed it when she was told.

I knew and took it for granted if I was as strong as Phyllia...

He's talented, but he still doesn't seem to have enough combat experience.

"It's also quite effective to limit your opponent's escape. Guide the opponent, shoot magic there, something like that. Phyllia's smart, so she might want this one."

"I understand. I'll try."

Phyllia nods and resumes a mock fight with me.

The movement has improved considerably and I can see the intention in the motion.

I knew Phyllia was smart. If we go at this rate, we should be strong by the tournament.

"Ha, ha. I'm out of magic…………………."

Phyllia falls.

Even though it's only been two hours since I started my special training, my legs are shaking puffy.

It's like a newborn deer.

"So shall we end the day? We'll do it tomorrow."

"Why haven't you even run out of breath………"

"That's the difference in daily training."

"Kuh...... I regret it, but I can't say it back"

Phyllia's face was regrettably distorted.

I don't know what to say, but it seems to have motivated me at some point.

After today's training, Phyllia stuck herself in bed when she arrived at the inn fluttering like a zombie.

Though he cleans his body and clothes with life magic for once, he can see how fatigued Phyllia is around leaving his body in bed and not even moving Pickley. I guess it's also caused by the fact that I've almost emptied my magic.

It seems that healing magic is like magic that specializes in the treatment of injuries and does not have that much effect on healing fatigue, and Firia has fallen into magic depletion while healing magic is removing fatigue.

"I'm tired. I can't move another step……………"

"Tired. You rest."

I'm shaking my body in small pieces. Leave Phyllia and go outside.

It's not that I'm going to go play, it's because I have to go buy food.

I feel kind of weird walking around the city all by myself.

I guess it's because I've been acting mostly with Phyllia before.

A few days after coming to Mussenmorgues. You might want to observe the city here.

In Astart, Phyllia even went outside to do some research while I was muscled, but I didn't get the chance to look around the city on my own.

"This city is vibrant there, too."

My eyes shift to the view around me that I've never had eyes for before.

The streets are lined with various shops, and the shopkeepers are shouting out loud.

People are buying products lined up, finishing meals, and heading somewhere.

After watching the flow of people for a while, I remember Phyllia dying in my room.

... Shit, Phyllia could be tired of waiting.

I made some quick shopping at a nearby store, and I'm rushing back to the inn.

Someone pounds on my shoulder as I turn my back and walk out to go home as soon as possible.

"Customer! Forget what you bought."

There was a hand floating there.

This looks like the store owner's right hand, given the lack of a lead from the store owner's right wrist behind the store.

Your right hand is moving really smoothly, despite being obviously away from your body.

I honestly feel a little creepy, but the store owner doesn't seem particularly concerned.

"……… Oh, yes, I did. Thanks."

I thanked him and went back to the inn with the product in the lumbar dimension bag I had bought for myself.

"- Something happened."

Tell Phyllia what happened earlier while eating.

Phyllia, who seems to have recovered enough to wake up, puts her meal in her mouth as she waves her arms with a pull.

"What's wrong with that? I don't think there's anything weird about it..."

He swallows food after mogmog and chewing, emptying his mouth before raising questions.

These places are properly classy, aren't they?

"No, it doesn't matter if you think your right hand is floating. Is that magic? If so, what magic is it?

I keep what I thought out of my mouth.

What do you mean, you can move your right hand even if it's detached?

I had never heard of such magic. My muscle magic is not reproducible.

That's the fact that the owner of a store who doesn't even seem to have fought can do that. That's what got me.

Hearing my question, Phyllia twisted her neck with a soft-face.

"What.... you don't know anything about Yuri's abilities?

"Ability? What is that? I don't know!"

"Why are you so confident?"

Feelia explains to me with a frightened look on her face.

"'Ability' refers to the person's unique physical and special abilities. It's basically one at a time, but they say there's also a handful of people in the world who have two abilities called dual energy holding (dual). The price is magic, strength, or not having to pay in the first place, depending on your abilities."

"Is that what happened?...... hmm? So it's also because of your ability that Phyllia can read her mind?

"That's right. That's the first thing I said."

You can't remember that.

There are things that Intelligence can't even do to me.

"Was it? I haven't had much of a chance to see it..."

I may not have turned my consciousness to others, but I don't remember seeing many others' abilities and abilities.

"In rare cases, some people are incapable. Sometimes those people are called by the disdain of 'incompetent'. For the record, people like Yuri who can't use magic are also called incompetents."

Phyllia tells you with a face that seems complicated.

"I see."

I gently returned my gavel to it.

Am I incompetent because I can't use magic either?

I don't care about disdain. Because I know I'm stronger than the one who calls me that.

... No, I can use muscle magic in the first place. That should be clean magic.

Well, it doesn't change that I'm incompetent because I don't have the ability or anything.

"And then, are abilities not usable for combat, or conditional abilities?"

"Is that it? For example, the former is the ability to read a book in an instant, while the latter is the ability to increase physical ability only at night...... Feels like it?

"That's the way it is. There's nothing you can do with your efforts because you're lucky to see what you can do with all this. It's also impossible to get acquired."

I wanted something to do with it, too.

"The ability of your whole body's muscles to keep getting enlarged" sounds interesting inside.

Phyllia reads my mind and frowns. I hope you didn't hate me so much.

"It's an idea to drain the world."

"My imagination stands out from that of my husband."

"It's mainly the bad ones that are flawed in the balls."

……

I was misinformed.

Phyllia looks at us with a proud face of winning "Humph".... I don't care.

I gently touched Phyllia's slender arm, which was shaking with a pull.

"Eh."

"~!"

The moment I touched my skin, Phyllia's arm bounced. And I screamed without a voice.

I am more surprised by the reaction than I thought. Were you in such a critical state?

"Hidoku! It's too bad. Yo! Yuri is a demon!

"Wow, sorry."

I pissed him off. Scary.

I had to apologize to Phyllia, who resented me with tears in her eyes.

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