Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic

"Everybody! We're gonna float fast, so get your luggage inside that shelf! I'm gonna get Paul out, so get caught by it!

Create a shelf on the wall surface and create several poles about 5 cm in diameter near the center of the hull. Make sure everyone shoved their luggage into the shelf and plug that mouth in a plane. It's dangerous when your luggage pops up.

"Hey, I don't see anything! What is it, this flock of fish!?

"Sa, too many boulders! Eat up!

"Huh!? Something's coming from the right! Big! Hold onto Paul!

Impact!

Not enough to break my plane, but enough momentum for my body to float, something crashed into the submarine!

The hull will spin like a shaker!

"Shah!?

"Kuh!? What the fuck!?

"Better not talk, I'll bite your tongue! I'll be out at sea soon, so be patient until then!!

Shake the gravitational field forward of the hull as negative as you can, causing the submarine to fall (...) up. At the same time, force is applied to move the plane up, and acceleration is superimposed on the acceleration.

Raise the submarine brook, which jumped out to sea at an angle close to the vertical level while raising the water splash, straight up to about 20 m above sea, and then return to the horizontal level. If anyone was watching that move, it would have looked like a ballistic missile launch scene from a submarine. It's not the missile that popped up, but the submarine itself.

Hey, I got a terrible look. Really, the ocean doesn't know what's going to happen.

Finally, I'm comfortable and look down at the ocean from above.

Sea birds and nearby bird-shaped demons fly at sea, and dolphin-like demons and shark demons jump around in a bush. The large tail fins and bubble rings you see from time to time would be whales. It's probably a whale that just bumped into me. Is it 'whale-like demons' to be exact? No, it's very busy. It's like a festival.

If you look at that festive sea from above, the whole thing is black and not blue. Around 1 km east and west and about 2 km north and south, the colour of the sea is darkened. Is this all crocodile?

A flock of sea eagles is moving from north to south, and dolphins and whales gather to eat it.

And further north of that herd of boars, you can see a white island about 3 km from here. An elongated island, perhaps to the north and south, with white mountains not so elevated. It is that island where the seabirds fly over it that is sure to be on the legendary super giant beast Long Island.

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Time goes back just after Kikka's parents' grave visit.

The rain that came out gradually gained momentum and eventually turned through the main descent into dust and sand. I don't have 100 meters of vision. It's like Skoll. Is salvation scarcely windy?

It doesn't really matter to us when we're sailing underwater.

This trip is a spindled submarine. It has a very simple shape and has a shape that points to both ends of the sewing needle.

I really wanted to build a U-boat, but I couldn't reproduce it because I only remembered it in the shadows. There were a lot of variations in the actual U-boat.

The size is about 30 m long and 4 m in diameter, and it is made quite large. This is to combat acid deficiency. If the hull is large, that's all the air on board, making it possible to dive underwater for long periods of time. Of course, it is possible to sail with an aspirator exhaust cylinder out at sea for ventilation, but this is a busy winter of trading. It can be troublesome to be seen by ships crossing the sea. I've never gone beyond avoiding any extra trouble, so I decided to dive and move as far as I could. Even so, I will be floating for ventilation every hour or so.

Even at this size, the buoyancy produced is quite significant. The magic you use to sink doesn't make you stupid either. When I used to build a plane, I rotted to get buoyancy, but this time I had to struggle against buoyancy. The world is pretty rough.

Eventually, it was resolved by generating a gravitational field before and after the hull. made. I also find this somewhat forceful, but surprisingly this may be the best solution. Adjusting the forward gravitational field allows for smooth diving and ascent, as well as fine maneuvering of the ship by simply changing the direction of gravity. I knew it was Simple Is The Best.

"Yes, Master Beat. I'm sorry about the warmth.

"Thank you, Luca.

Luca brought me some water as I sailed in front of the hull. Ambient temperature while still in a small barrel, but with a slightly refreshing herbal aroma after a sip. It looks like mint. It must have devised something to make it taste even better. The boulder is the daughter of a former innkeeper, well cared for.

To thank you, he returned a grinning smile, not his usual smile. Ugh, a beautiful smile is against the rules. It's not half destructive. If you're an artist, say, "You're gonna fall in love! 'I'm about to scream.

Beautiful and capable of caring with big tits, or in a way, she's a perfect superman, too. My mask (mask) is going to be hunted down in the cross bomber too. Osama's face is exposed.

Currently, the submarine is heading north along the coast at about 80 km/h.

It seems that the coastline north of the village of Senna feels like 'rocky reefs, sometimes sandy beaches', but vice versa, the sea felt like 'sandy lands, occasionally rocky reefs'. The seaweed is bush everywhere, making it a dwelling for small fish.

The water depth is about 3m in a shallow place. It is getting a little deeper offshore, changing from sandy to rocky. Around 200 m from the shore, it is only rocky, from which it is suddenly deeply depressed. You're a guy named Kakeagari.

Kakeagari has root fish and is quite thick with fish shadows. A little sign of fortification, is that a sea monster? There seems to be a good number of them. Well, not enough to be a threat to us.

The submarine moorings are proceeding along this cakeagari approximately 10 m deep. If you dive too deep, it's too dark to secure vision. If you have to, turn on the lights and do something about it.

Behind me in the barge, sitting in a simple cockpit, everyone is rarely enjoying a walk in the sea.

"Huh, it's been so long in the ocean. I've lived by the sea for a long time, but I've never seen anything like it.

"It's stunning! This landscape is not normally seen alive! Again, this is fate! I am convinced that my meeting with Master Beat is inevitable, no, I have recognised it!

"Ooh! That's the bottom of the ship up there! You're being like that! Heh."

"Uh-oh, you're full of fish."

"... beautiful.

This submarine is all made of transparent material except the bottom surface. My signs and perceptions don't tell the terrain, so the voyage has to be done visually. To ensure its visibility, everyone looks better in the ocean. It's like an underwater tunnel at the Sea Amusement Hall or Yakijima.

Anya and others are snapped just pressing their faces against the walls. At the end of that gaze are the root fish that reach Kakeagari. The drooling saliva is like a waterfall. You don't seem convinced it's not fish food tonight.

A large sailboat floats ahead of Samantha's finger. From the direction of the ship, it looks like it's going to Dorton, but if you look where the voyage hasn't left off, it's probably moored. I guess that means we won't be forced until the heavy rain passes. Looks solid and above all.

Daisy looks up at the water where the rain pours. Sleep in the big letters. I also lay a blanket neatly.

Sometimes Daisy's actions can be bold or she can get stuck. It feels a little strange in there. I'm not going to let you fix it because there's nothing that makes me uncomfortable or annoying around. I don't have a problem with personality.

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The rain rose that evening and arrived safely at the destination of the day, the village near the estuary of the Bordersetz River, the village of Sette. The journey is going well.

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"Grandpa says it's time for Long Island to come because the water in the ocean is getting pretty cold already.

There is only one inn and swallower in the village of Sette. After we finished accepting our stay there, we decided to gather information for our meal. Nevertheless, I'm not asking for anything. To the extent that we can get along with the locals and give them information about the delicious food and minor tourist destinations of the land. It's a corner trip, so we need to enjoy where we can enjoy it.

That's how I talked to fisherman-like Ochan in the dining space where he's a swallower, and that's why that information came out.

When it comes to Long Island, that's the stupid big sea demon Mr. Tamara used to say? An estimated 1.5km long super giant beast, who says he travels around once a year in pursuit of food for everything.

I want to see this! That's not how giant creatures come out so far, even in fantasy. If I could see it every year, it wouldn't taste that bad, but I've never seen it before. Very interested.

"We've seen it from afar, but I only knew what a bird was flying. I can see it nearby. Would you like to see it if I did?

"I'm a little scared, but I wonder if I'd like to see it.

"Big fish!? Absolutely look!!

"... go.

"Oh, well, if you're that awesome, I'd like to see it for once.

"Dear Beat, I will be with you even if it would be the end of hell!!

That's how I decided to go see Long Island, which I think is already close. And Cristella is as heavy as ever. I don't want to go to hell with whoever it is.

For the record, this dinner was salted fish taken offshore. Blue fish like rust. It's greasy and delicious, but I still want to eat it with rice. Potatoes and bread don't fit subtly. And make sure you have soy sauce. I wonder if I can find it on my journey.

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The next morning, after breakfast, we went a little south before diving into the ocean. The proximity of the Bordersetts River was due to the large number of boat movements and the ease of access to the public.

Then, going north, just like yesterday, I noticed something strange going on. No, it keeps getting weird in its current form.

The fish shadow is surprisingly quite thick in the ocean, but its density is gradually increasing. I used the sign detection properly, but didn't notice until I could see the sign because it was too small. Apparently, it's a flock of boars. Smaller signs than the sea urchin are that the boulder is a weak fish.

"Is this... a boar? You're getting more.

"Ugh! These are these guys, and when you salt them whole, they're delicious! Round Cover Mi!

"Oh, so many. You can boil the oil. If you get caught, you may just gently broil the fillet.

etc., it was only a few moments before we were able to have a pleasant conversation. Gradually the denser herd of boars became enough to fill their sights, and eventually everything around them was filled with boars. Right, left, top, bottom, wherever you turn, the boar, the boar.

"Ko, this isn't calm on boulders! What the hell is that?!?

"Me, boy, is this okay? Doesn't that suck!?

"What, we have a bad feeling!?

"... beautiful.

There is anxiety in everyone's face. Around one person drives normally though. He's sleeping again.

No, not if you're saying that! Honestly, it doesn't taste good! It's super dangerous!

The swarm of eagles is hitting Bessivesi and the submarine brothel. From next to next, I have no idea when it will be over.

My planar magic is powerful, but the only weakness I can say is this kind of intermittent attack. I don't suppose the boars are willing to do that, but every time they bump into each other, the durability of the plane is dropping. It's a situation where it's been consumed from the edge of the pour, although it's been maintained with extra magic. At this rate, it won't last that long. When my magic runs out, the plane is released and everyone is thrown out into the ocean about 10 meters deep. I'm sure you won't be safe when that happens. We need to get out of this situation fast!

"Everybody! We're gonna float fast, so get your luggage inside that shelf! I'm gonna get Paul out, so get caught by it!

For a weak fish's sake, he does quite well.

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And now.

First off, we decided to stay close to Long Island. The submarine's endurance is back to normal already. Even if something unforeseen happens again, we should be able to figure it out if it's about a blow. Maybe.

Long Island gradually grows larger in sight. I got into the range of sign perceptions. Okay, but this is awesome. I've never had a stronger sign. Clearly, the digits are different. If normal human magic is the mouth of a pig, a trained wizard is a big jock, I'm about a drum can, but Long Island is about a transport container. Exactly the wrong digits. Well, I'm not willing to lose if I fight. Looks too big for a lot of blind spots.

Approaching a distance of about 200 m to Long Island. It's still like a whale demon, as I thought. If you look down from the sky, that giant that is sinking in the sea is floating in silhouettes. Is this head shaped like a silona gas whale? It wouldn't be a McCow whale.

"Huh, this is huge. Other than that, get your thoughts out. Heh.

"Seriously... you're too big, aren't you?

"... big.

Everyone tells me what it's like for Osama in me to sniff around. Nasty. No, I know that's not what you mean, but it's Osama, so I can't help it.

It was then that I dropped altitude in an attempt to get closer.

A large chunk of water from basketball suddenly emerged from the sea, which hit the submarine brook and scattered water splashes all around it.

Isn't that attack magic?

"It's an enemy attack! Gentlemen, be on your guard!

"From where!? Magic works. Demons are powerful enemies!?

"Oh. There, there's something on Long Island's back. Isn't that it?

Luca's fingered tip, the demon there… No, the Demons were staring at this one with their arms together. And I said this to this side.

Don't come near me, humans! That was a warning! If we are to approach Nushi any further, our clan will do everything in its power to eliminate him!:

Then a number of heads appear from the surrounding sea level and look up to guard this one. A few of them climb onto the back of Long Island.

It was less than 180 cm long, a demon with a very similar upper body to a human being and a lower body similar to a dolphin… it was a type of marine demon, the so-called mermaid.

Whoa! Fantasy major leaguers are here. Huh!?