The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

- Day of February 94 of the War Demon Calendar -

Strong winds pouring through the falling sun and skin.

As the sand rises and blows, I see a girl with her hands hanging on her knees.

Wipe the sweat flowing unstoppably from the tip of his jaw with the back of his hand, but his gaze is never removed from the man standing in the front.

What I see is a giant man. He enlarged his raised muscles even more and was like a rock man who couldn't break into anything.

His breath was cut, and under his feet he was dry, but he also saw signs of a blood splash (chisel).

She usually has her arms around her and her little mouth tied cuddly, but not all this time either.

It is that giant man who is arming himself, and he wipes the blood coming out of his mouth and supports his body, which is still going to fall, so he wants to make the best of it.

"Come on, rock blast!

With the activation of the Magic Formation, the foot of the giant man plays and flies.

Just standing up his eyes don't even judge it dangerous, making the rocky soil blowing up seem as pleasant as a cool breeze.

"Ho, rock blast"

A cosmic diagram of a man's unstoppable divine speed. Similar magic explodes beneath her feet.

"Huh... Yikes!

Although the power is out of step.

Neither can she be avoided, and her body is launched high above the sky to a direct hit by a powerful magical attack, which clashes against a rock high behind her.

When she returned to the ground again, her body was not in a state where she could already fight.

The man scratches his own exploding head tightly with a deep sigh before she even moves with Pickle.

Slowly heal her body by magical activation of divine speed again, rather than walking to her.

Grasping her unconscious roots, the man threw her into a cave that was nearby.

If you look closely, it's not a cave there, it also looks like an artificial cavity. Furniture exists inside, such as simple tables, but no matter how you look at it, it wasn't the right size for the man.

Struck on the table, she leaked her painful breath, yet stuck on the spot and lost consciousness again.

"Hmm?... Shit, from Azley again"

The man zeroed so with his tongue and looked up at the void.

Apparently, we're having a conversation on the pronouncement contact that came in from Azley.

After a while, he struck his tongue again and called on her, who was still falling on the table.

"Hey, you're gonna stay a clutterfish forever!

Pickles and fingers move along with the man's voice, opening his lid to the word "miscellaneous fish".

There was a strong will in that face that could be seen of a decline in physical strength, and the strength to move forward still remained in the feet that stood up, albeit welcoming.

She may be right about squeezing, but she looked like she was compensating for her physical strength with her mental strength.

"Ku............ Damn, I don't know how to treat a woman Grandpa......!

"Ugh, shitty bitch, isn't the ever-undefeated Eileen full of defeat? The Royal Magistrate has fallen to the ground and pierced the rock."

"He's a really bad sage, and I know what Azley meant when he said that."

"That son of a bitch...... you're such a pussy. Remember..."

Irene and Tooth sarcastically confronting each other.

Eileen came here to train in the wilderness of the Far East for her vacation to the University of Magic.

Late in January, I welcomed Irene, who suddenly appeared, Tooth was awesome, and it looked terribly unpleasant.

To Eileen, who applied for training with a great attitude, Tooth had responded at the Muscle of Love Tre Theatre, but unlike Azley, she did not snap and kept asking Tooth to train so that she could always move forward.

Recently, training at Man-to-Man finally began, and Irene fought with all of that power, but the result is the situation you see.

"This one! Sharpwind asterisk!

Multiple overlapping sharp wind blades.

"Ho, parasite control"

"Come on! Full Spark Rain!

Powerful lightning strike space pouring from above.

"Ho, parasite control"

"Huh! Holly World!

Thick holy light looming from all directions.

"Ho, parasite control"

"No, no, no!! Dual Dragon!"

Blue shockwave with double headed dragons as elephants.

This is the situation you see.

To Eileen's obsession, Tooth responded with bad character up to the anomaly, putting all the magic she activated under her control and letting the magic formations disassemble and extinguish.

Adults and babies, it's the first day I've come here to grieve over any more differences.

Irene, struggling with how to narrow the difference she already knew, spared no time to try Tooth while she slept.

I hope I got a long break, but the number of days is limited.

It is possible to return home immediately with space transfer magic, but it will take time to come back here again.

Because even if you install space transfer magic here, a wicked sage will break it.

That's why I waste my time. You can say it's not enough. The rush creates short air, and the short air disturbs the concentration.

Tooth stirs up again when he comes to battle while suppressing feelings of deviation.

In this vicious circle of circumstances, Irene nevertheless continued her efforts without snagging.

I was struck by a rock wall and even spit blood reflexes, I got up and tried different ways of fighting, and also stole from Tooth (,,).

"Ha! Benomfire!

"Ho, parasite control"

"Oh, now! Hexagonal junction!"

"Huh!... ho."

Eileen encircled Tooth's parasitic magic in a magical junction, passing through magic that had never reached Tooth's body before.

He was a tooth who shook off his magic with a flat hand with magic, but breathed into Irene's growth, which began to appear.

The magical formula of Irene, which gradually combines, is also evident, and the spirit of indomitable.

(A boulder genius is different, catching up on the efforts stacked by ordinary people like me in about five flights. As the two names say, it is constantly growing? I have about half a month left............... I'm starting to look forward to this)

Tooth showed Eileen the process she had walked through, and slapped in reluctantly.

As far as time was concerned, and as far as possible, Irene steadily improved her strength even though she was old.

Irene had the look of doing something when she misled the magic in her body, trained almost full-time, and slept to run out.

".................................... Hmm"

Tooth licks a drop of blood flowing through her thumb.

Looking down at the small body with its large body, Tooth unleashed the magic of Givin Magic as if he had acknowledged Eileen's efforts.

We supplied the shortage of magic and helped Eileen recover.

(Damn, if Azley's guy sees it, he'll finger it and laugh. But Irene's fighting sense is superb. It comes out in actions that ordinary people can't think of. Even now it was an intermediate combination. Modern people are warriors. I thought I was only looking at people separately as magicians, but you mean how to fight as magicians only magicians...)

It has nothing to do with the difference in strength between the two that are still open.

Tooth found out she had her own way of fighting, and Eileen had her own way of fighting.

I guess that will also be a growth for Tooth.

Today, Tooth currently has more than 100,000 squats.

The next morning, with the foreword "first", Eileen cut up her training and headed back to Beilanea.

Irene, who returned to the mansion from the Space Transfer Magic Team in her room, informed Trace of her return using the magic of the Reading Talk Contact.

And then he fell straight into bed, as if to release his tenacious feelings.