The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, what are you gonna do with this! If you're late, you're definitely not gonna pass!

"You can use my nose at times like this!

"Ooh!"

"Sa, give me the paper that showed you the place!

I should have noticed when the sniffling pouch ran out of momentum.

The place of issue of the paper indicating the place of examination is…… -,

"... you're an adventurer guild"

"... you're an Adventurer Guild"

"What time is left!?

"Ah! It's twenty minutes later -!

We immediately heard the location of a screening venue in the Northeast End within the Adventurers Guild.

At that time, the remaining time had already run out of fifteen minutes.

Me and Porch out there, yes, they cursed each other with a shiver as they sifted.

"Damn, isn't that really the worst start! Stupid Master!"

"Ugh! If you're a demon, check your destination beforehand!

"I'm not exactly a user demon right now -!

"Oh, my God, this is the only time you talk like that! You really suck at being a demon!

"Haha, then you can beat the Demon King too! Don't you have to go to this review!?

"I'm coming, idiot!

"Please get in the mood already!

"Ho ho! All Up Count 2 & Remote Control!

"Nun!"

I crossed the back of an enormous Porch in front of the Adventurer's Guild, saying "Mmm." Moments later, Porch jumped up to that roof and ran as he jumped from roof to roof.

At first I was surprised, but there will be considerably fewer people in this king's capital, Regalia, who can capture the speed of the pouch on speed.

If you get caught, you get caught by a poach or something.

- Let's make an excuse.

"Here, fool master! Your thoughts are leaking! What are you thinking!

"It's a joke, a joke!

"Let's make an excuse that I was manipulated by my master too!

If that happens, maybe don't get caught both of you.

Imagine poking me out on security, niggling. Porch smacks his head, and Porch uses his tail to slap me on the back.

Hmm, still a pleasant tail.

Step by step it escalated, and when I shouted in Porch's ear and Porch's tail tickled my nose, I found an old cathedral in the Northeast Side that seemed like a destination to the front.

"- Fuck you! Uh-huh. That's it, Porch!

"Huh!? My ears are ringing and I can't hear you! Again!"

"It's that cathedral! Three minutes left, you made it!

When Porch jumped off the roof and the two of us stood in the front of the cathedral, the time remaining was two minutes.

No, really, that was dangerous.

But there's no sign that you're using this cathedral.

Oh, well. Is this because no one believes in God?

It has not been serviced or repaired, you might be right to say the ruins of the cathedral.

Hmm...?

"What's up, Master?

"... I knew it. It's old, but the way it broke is artificial. Magic, Blunt Weapon... Wow, there's also traces of sword strike."

"Heh, you know what I mean."

Such a young man's voice reached our ears.

Well, both me and Porch knew it existed, but they hadn't erased any signs, and it was easy to discover.

However, strength has just something to do with rank s promotion review.

A few steps forward, there was a man sitting in an old chair half underground.

Short-sleeved shirt with rolled up shorts, young with stalls around his neck...... really young man...... or boy?

"Uh, I'm Azley from Rank A. For rank s promotion screening -"

"Uh, I know, so those kind of mouths are good. I became a Six Warrior just a month ago, Balun. I'll let you do your review today."

"Thank you."

Balun and Blazer of the Six Warriors refused to solicit the Six Warriors, and the next person to speak up.

I thought Dallas or Brutes would have a voice for sure............ no, is Brutes difficult in character? Once a month, Dallas is talking about showing up in Bailanaea or not, and deciding they're both difficult? With that said, Duncan said Dallas was coming to see me last time, but I didn't see him in the end. Let's just say I'll listen to you next time I see you.

But what do you mean, you know me? I don't think we've met before. Could they have been watching us since we got to Legalia?

And, if I thought so, a little monkey appeared from Balun's back.

Red monkey with face and body hair.... That's unusual, Spicy Monkey? It's an animal that likes spicy food.

This guy... he's a demon. Somehow the expression smells human, and I feel the swings of magic

"Azley and Porch, the former student autonomy secretary at the University of Magic, right? I've seen it in college before."

Still a demon or a thin, high voice. Seems like a male.

University of Magic......? Haven't we met? No, Balun just said, "I see you".

Wait, wait, wait. Speaking of which, Eileen said during my entrance exam, "The Devil is the second one this semester," maybe Balun is?

Balun giggled and gave the answer as me and Porch twisted their heads to remember.

"Ha ha, there's no reason I can't remember. I quit the University of Magic at the same time I started school. [M] Besides, it was only during a friendly match that I saw."

Is that so?

"But quit the University of Magic... why to the Six Brave Men?

"Sure. He said he graduated from Warrior's College and had no problem with it. I guess that means I can't even pretend to choose. Ha ha."

Balun shrugged his shoulder and said. Wait...?

"... you mean you took a magic college exam after you graduated from Warrior College?

"That's the thing. I studied magic on my own, but I had the best use of my magic contract."

"It's amazing, Master! It's like a chunk of talent! Unlike the master! Yep!"

That'll be a treat later. Yeah.

And that's why I spare no effort.

This young man. Probably the first half of the twenty. Even if you enrolled in Warrior College when you were fifteen, graduated in four years, enrolled in Magic College from there, and quit enrollment...... no, it's a terrible talent.

I'm not sure why I quit magic college, but maybe you decided it was more efficient to fight and drill as a warrior than magic.

You're right if you've mastered auxiliary magic, healing magic, or even the use magic contract. Rather, it's more efficient than partying poorly, if you remember that.

More than that, it's essentially a potential talent.

I see, you have enough talent to be a Six Warrior.

Which......,

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Balun

LV: 92

HP: 2850

MP: 1003

EXP: 8192281

Special: Rigidity, Rigid Body, Disease, Radio Frequency Blade, Attack Magic "Under", Auxiliary Magic "Medium", Recovery Magic "Medium"

Title: Warrior College Graduate, Mage, Demon Warrior, Rank S, Six Warriors, Dragon Killer, Next Generation Bravery, Libra Differences

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Inside...... right.

Have you seen talent that is more future than level? No, I guess that means you have strength other than level.

"Your husband, they'll do it inside."

"Yeah, Ricky. You're the one to be talked about at the Boulder Twelve. Well, what's the long story, and let's move on to judging!

"Ah, yes. Best regards,"

"Let me start with strength."

That's fast.

But maybe Rank S of Adventurers is something like this. If you weren't strong, you wouldn't be able to serve...

And where are you talking about me at the Twelve? Two magicians, Dragan because I don't think Gaston or Eileen will get into the conversation? With that said, I think Gaston said Charlie the Six Warriors cared about me. Then it could be him. I'm in trouble.

I stood in front of Balun with a cane. Then,

"Come on, let's do it, Mr. Porch"

... what?

"... I see, that seems to be the case. Okay, let's do it!

"Do you mean to see the power of the demon..."

"I heard you were a fighter demon. Then I don't think it's easy to make a comprehensive decision until I see Mr. Porch's strength. Ah, the rank S criteria are determined, but the judges can decide how to judge it."

But, Pooch, are you okay without me?

I'm a little worried, but that Merkie got me. It should give you a good fight. Probably.

"Your husband, Porch, let me give you a signal to start the game."

Porch and Balun confront each other and look to each other.

That eye, Porch, is serious in itself, but Balun's eyes...... that's a little licking of Porch's eyes.

You just agreed to what Ricky said. I just...

"Okay, here we go."

Ricky's slightly unmotivated pale voice echoed half the basement of the cathedral.