Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"My arm is definitely... I don't know what to say... I can't believe it"

Lorraine is also a frightened face.

"I don't know how you feel, but isn't it true? It hurts when you taste it. Be careful."

I wondered if those weren't the ones who were nuts, and I wanted to cling to them, but both old men and hundreds would know that.

That's what I think, and I'll shut up for now.

Then the two of them, who are deciding to pose oddly a few steps away, look at us and talk.

First of all, the man... Vasa from The Rigid Iron, did you say?

That's him.

"... to Grandpa, Goblin. You guys, how dare you come back to Scarecrow and base! Especially Grandpa! I'm disappointed in you. I heard it from Goblin. Fighting and losing, etc... such lies, who says believe!

I thought you were disappointed you fought and lost, and they didn't.

Vasa continues.

"With your help, there's no way you can beat a guy about the silver class. If it's me and you two silver guys, you'll be able to deal with them enough! How many times do you think I look like a child? Why lose!

Sounds like it.

In response, Goblin responded first.

"You, you didn't listen to people, did you? I've explained it many times. I didn't see it in person because I was far away at the time, but I knew there was still so much magic that I could see it that my grandfather knocked me over and over again. In fact, when I asked my grandfather, he also said yes. This grandpa made it clear he lost, didn't he?

"I don't want to talk about that! It's a lie!"

I totally assure Vasa that Goblin turned to us after he slapped her in the forehead.

"... this is no good"

And I said it like I was tired.

I'm sure it doesn't seem to work at all.

Go on, so that you receive a baton of conversation. Now the old man speaks to Vasa.

"Lord, tell me it's a lie, but why would you think that? What good would it do me to do that?

It's a question from the front.

In fact, this isn't the case if the old man can beat us, or he beat us.

We were killed, and that was it.

I mean, it doesn't make sense for an old man to lie about that.

But Vasa,

"... I don't know the details of what Grandpa's thinking! You're retarded! But I know that I always thought about the little things, the requests and the people in the organization so deeply and widely that I couldn't imagine them! That's what you do! Must mean something!

"You're halfway through this... what is it... well, around the subtle hit, you can't even fool around"

It was Goblin who whispered and snapped so.

Go on,

"Hmm... if what the Lord says is right, it means I'm moving for the organization now. If that's the case, then that's not what the Lord means to stand in my way, is it? What? I'm relieved. Come on, Vasa. Take us straight to Long... We have a story to talk about. Wouldn't it be nice to blossom in chatter while walking?"

When the old man tells Vasa that in a calm atmosphere, Vasa nods for a moment whether she was drunk by the air or let on.

"Oh yeah...... no! It's not!

Along the way, Vasa yells like she returned to me when Juana sits on her back standing next to her.

"Chip. Did you get caught... So, what's the difference?

He seems to be saying to Vasa, a voice almost like a solitary.

The one who answered this was Juana, the Evil Wise, who had been silent until now.

"You're no different, no alarm, no gap! But we're not fooled right now! He said it was magical and damaging!? I wonder if he ever fell down in my magic!?

To this the old man glanced at the distance for a moment as he remembered, then nodded whether the search for memories was over,

"... even though I don't. Your magic lacks firepower."

"Insufficient firepower! I can blow up about the walls. I'm short on fire! Ha! I can't hear you! How can such ridiculous endurance jizz lose like one silver magic! That's impossible!

It is me who is impressed that I often have such a loud voice even though my body is small.

Lorraine was staring at Juana with those demonic eyes.

It wouldn't even be possible for her to get a perfect idea of how much magic it is, how strong she is as a magician, or even a boulder, but I guess she's belly to get all the information she gets in advance.

Because I've been doing it for a while, he's generally finished looking at it, Lorraine tells me.

"That's surprisingly magical...... It's about three times what you are now."

And I'm going to make a sad report.

I thought I was stronger, but I still feel like I've been told I'm not at all.

Seeing my grief like that makes me laugh bitterly.

"Your real job would be a swordsman, not a magician. Plus, you have it all. Which is the upper and what is wrong compared to simply"

"But you have three times as much magic as I do, don't you?

"Well...... Sounds like you can get to the point where you can be an adventurer then. It would be top notch as a magician. I see. I know exactly how to tell you not to be alarmed."

"That's it... you don't look like it. It sounds silly."

"The silliness and strength are irrelevant. Think about it. Even Niv usually had a little bit of that."

"He's... he's always been like an intimidator around. I can't grasp what you're really thinking rather than saying it sounds silly, he was a bottomless guy"

"I don't know the bottom...... sure. It was there for Niv, but I don't really feel for those two."

"Right?

"Ah."

Me and Lorraine nodded heartily as we looked at the two silly people.

Then I ask Lorraine.

That's the point.

"So, you think you can win?

"It depends on the alien... I guess. What about you?"

"Same goes for me. Sounds like a complete physical type. Also about the anomaly. I think you're right about being compatible."

"Is the weapon okay? I think we've managed the other fight."

"Well. I still keep the prototype, and I don't think I can use it... but I'm going to use a spare sword this time. It's cheap, but it's better this time."

"You were talking about distance magic not working first. I don't know if the magic sword won't work, but should I..."