The Man Picked Up By the Gods

"Okay, you ready?

"" Yes!

We've arrived at our destination, and we'll be in front of the entrance to one of the pits right now. But the ground is mostly covered in tall weeds, and if you look at the fact that the rock skin exposed around the pit is also stretched with a chin... it doesn't seem that people have been here for quite some time.

There are four usual escorts led by Mr. Jill to the lady to enter the pit with me. All the other escorts are here, but they hunt warcraft in a pit different from ours except for Mr. Jill and the others.

In addition, Mr. Reinhardt and his wife will investigate the arrival (presence) of Mr. Reinbach by themselves.

Jill and the others told me this when they asked me if I was okay.

"Don't worry, the three of them used to travel as adventurers at one time. Even the Medal of War stands in a skirmish with neighboring countries that used to be there until Lord Reinbach. You can't scratch a scratch with a warcraft living in an abandoned mine near a city like this."

"You don't really need us to escort you. All three of us like to walk around the city at will, and you're the ones who can take care of yourself, and with Mr. Sebastian, it's all enough. We didn't even follow the city, did we?

"Unlike the majority of noblemen, the four ladies don't like to be reclining. I hire people who aren't polite like me, and they usually tell me to talk to them if I'm not in public or in front of other nobles."

Apparently all three are swords or magical celebrities, strong. I kind of get that, but is that okay? I guess that's good, I'm sure.

"Let's do our best, too! Mr. Lyoma!"

A dress that I can tell a lady is usually a luxury fabric that is simple but of good quality? I was wearing it, but only today, I'm wearing a moving shirt and pants. He is wearing leather armor, probably made of warcraft, on top of which he is very tense.

Was the tension slightly relaxed?

Talking about that, my wife was waving at me and my lady in front of a pit a little further away. Did you even hear the lady? The missus waves us back and waves loudly again before entering the pit with Mr. Reinhardt.

We dropped it off. We step inside the pit, too. First Mr. Zeff, then Mr. Jill and Mr. Hughes, then me and the lady, and finally Mr. Kamil and my slimes.

Walk in rows, but it's dark in the pit. After a few dozen steps, the light near the entrance will not reach you in no time either.

"Shit, looks like you don't have a lamp for the pit after all"

"Aren't you paying up a lot and using it in the East Mine?

"It should be ready until it's officially abandoned... but as far as the outside goes, management will be doomed. Diversion of this equipment will temporarily reduce the cost of installing the East Mine."

"Is the floating money their nostalgia?"

"That's what you think..."

"No matter what the truth is, doubt becomes easier. This is also the fate of those who have undermined their trust. Take care of yourself, lady." Light ""

Jill, who concluded that story, produced balls of light with the elementary magic of light attributes, Light.

The ball of light floats over our heads, illuminating the dark pit. The light doesn't reach the back, but it's bright enough to look around.

"Lady, lady, you can be careful because your feet aren't right. This is a pit where people worked, so there are traps in the labyrinth. It's the role of scouts like you to find Mon who said so. This is a training session, but please don't come out before you do."

"Yes!"

Copy that, sir.

I walked there for a while and saw something ahead, and at the same time Mr. Zeph stopped, so we stop too. And if you look closely...

"Bugs?"

There is one bug that looks like a kamakiri. Except my physique is about the same size as mine, which is out of standard as a kamakiri. Definitely a warcraft.

... If that was a common bug, not a warcraft, it would be hell for a bug hater...

"Did you see it, boy? Then Cave Mantis, with a worm-shaped warcraft. Come on. Dig a hole in the ground with a sickle with both hands, or find a cave or a pit to live in."

"CH! Trouble is living there..."

"Are you strong?

"It's not strong. The sickle is not sharp, but the crust is soft, so if the miner finds him entering the mine, he can get rid of it as soon as he finds it.

There is just a good chance that it breeds quickly and is a lot more likely to mix with the occasional blade mantis of the superior species. Cave, Mantis and I look alike and it's hard to tell. Come on. "

"Blade mantis sickles are sharper than cave mantis, so if you are alarmed, you may not notice the blade mantis that was mixed with you and cause unexpected damage. Attention."

After Zeph's attention, Jill captured him about Blade Mantis. Then,

"How do you tell?

"Blade mantis is just a little bigger. It's not a big difference. You only know how to tell quickly. It's Cave Mantis over there just fine. I'll pull it off, so you can take a look around."

That's what Mr. Zeph said and he approached Cave Mantis alone, coming back where he was noticed. After that, he's taking Cave Mantis' attack with a small shield in his hand in a position that looks like me and the area.

"That's Cave Mantis. Sickle attack is early there, so be careful."

"Lady, magically defeat Zeph while he's under control."

"You can't do fire magic. There's no smoke in the cave."

"Ok......"

"Any time is fine, lady!

"So long...... 'Ice Arrow'! Huh!" Ice Arrow "!

The first ice arrow released by the lady was avoided, but she succeeded in capturing Cave Mantis with the second shot released immediately.

"The speed of magic activation is passed, but please try to be more precise in your aim"

"I understand."

Then about two minutes after I walked out, Cave Mantis was there again. Now four.

"What do we do? I thought Lyoma did it earlier... but all of a sudden 4 of them are tight?

That's what they asked me, so I said I would try.

"Be careful, man."

Nodding at the words, pull out the two daggers lowered to your hips to activate the unattributed magic 'flesh hardening'. Running over to Cave Mantis, one of the ones I noticed turned this way and shook up the sickle on his right hand.

I kick through and break through the right front leg supporting Cave Mantis's body with my left leg before that sickle is shaken down. Then Cave Mantis falls out of balance. Stomp Cave Mantis' head on the ground with his right foot and head to the second one that came next.

The second one was shaking up the sickle on his left hand, so he spun his body counterclockwise by a quarter according to the timing of being shaken down, cutting off his joints with a critical, right-hand dagger, and at the same time turning his body back, he snapped his neck with a left dagger held backwards.

Behind it is the third. Switch the left dagger backwards to sequentially. Turn your body counterclockwise and sickle through with the right dagger to approach. Rotate your neck with a dagger on your left hand.

The fourth sickle on his left hand is turned around my neck and waved, but by approaching, he snaps his tip and receives a sickle with his right dagger, cutting off his joints with his left. Next thing I know, I've turned the sickle on my right hand into a horizontal gizzard, so I take it left and cut off my joints with my right. Cave Mantis, who had lost his sickle with both hands, had no more fight, and was beheaded.

... Nothing particularly wrong with that. There is no blade spill on the dagger either.

I'll make sure we get back to the ladies.

"Good day. Melee is a problem, too. Ma'am, don't be alarmed by insect-based warcraft until you snap your neck or crush your head like Lyoma did."

"I understand."

"It's also a good decision to use the magic of hardening with caution. With hardening, Cavemantis' attack would be no problem."

"It's a boulder, Mr. Lyoma."

Bug-based warcraft are used to being green caterpillars in the Ghanaian forest. That was a weak but rather lifelike warcraft. I can get used to it even if I don't like it if I live to catch it to feed the slime.

After our first battle here, we will continue through the pit again. And if I had enough, I would have walked ahead and fought the warcraft that I would meet with the next lady.

Cave Mantis is the only enemy on the road. It was decided that Jill and the others would have no problem because it was more of a monotonous extermination task than training in action... but as we progressed, the number of Cavemantis is increasing. Its spacing is slowly narrowing on coming out with 4,5 pieces together at a time.

This is no big deal for me.

"Yikes."

Cave, Mantis is really weak.

But the problem is the lady. Ice magic snipes at distant enemies and sharpens or weakens the number of enemies that strike at once. As far as I'm concerned, it's easier to have cover, but I'm getting tired because I've had a series of magic with a series of wars. There is also a gradual increase in the amount of magic you feel when shooting magic.

I guess the four of us behind us will protect it if it gets really dangerous......

"'Playing Clay'"

They took the foot they stepped in to assault me with dirt magic and crippled Cave Mantis.

"Would you like to put in a break once?

I decided to propose a break.

"Look, it's dried meat. Eating and feeling a little easier."

"Thank you"

The break was well accepted.

Behind the pit, while alerting enemies yet to be seen, calm your hips and take a rest. The light is bright with 'lights', and there seems to be an air hole that leads somewhere, so I don't feel breathless or anything. Slightly damp but adequate environment to take a break.

"Are you all right? Lady."

"Thank you for your concern. There's plenty of room for both strength and magic. But for some reason, I feel more tired than usual."

"Fighting in unfamiliar places and environments is extra tiring, so it's a good thing. Especially if this is a hard place to understand the passage of time. Anyway, you just have to get used to it, it's training for that. By the way, Lyoma, are you okay?

The advisor, Mr. Kamil, turned this way, but for me, it's close to a familiar environment.

"Because the house was like this"

"Oh, shit, you did"

Following Kamil, who looked convinced, he now opens his mouth as Mr. Hughes remembered.

"No, Lyoma, what's the magic in rolling Cave Mantis earlier? I know it's dirt magic."

"Is it Playing Clay? It's magic that temporarily turns dirt and stones into clay."

The magic of combining two earthly magic 'rocks' and 'breaklocks' as well as the creature blocks used during landslides, breaking dirt with breaklocks while maintaining particle connections with locks. And it is also the play magic of earthly attributes made when magic is not yet well used. The name was also appropriately named Playing Clay.

"I was still having difficulty making it a form of purpose in a single 'lock', and I was making a shape by hand. Here, hold a stone or something in your hand and practice it in the form of clay as you do your magic. And in the meantime, I was getting used to it and I was getting better at rock."

And this magic, when the magic to make it clay runs out, returns to the state of the material. If it's dirt, it's dirt, if it's stone, it's stone.

So it's a handy magic that can be used to soften stones, pack them in gaps and cracks in walls and block them, or to repaint walls. I didn't think that far at the time I made it.

That's what I was talking about, and I was looked at by five people, including the lady.

"Hey Kamil, Jill, what do you think? You're in charge of magic."

"Lyoma, your behavior will go diagonally to the anticipation that you will create new magic because the elementary magic didn't work..."

"I'm not saying it's impossible, but it's quite a hassle. If I were to be taught, it would normally be quicker to encourage training if I were to make it myself."

I rest in peace when people tell me this.

By the way, the slimes have been eating the warcraft we defeated behind them.

It worked plain but was very helpful in clearing the aisle.