The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

Running across the porch for a dozen minutes.

We arrived in Legalia, the king's capital, and we immediately reported the completion of the request in the Adventurer's Guild.

I thought he was going to be caught again because he was definitely suspicious, but as Warren said, it was easily accepted.

I received as much as 20,000 more gold, and the receptionist sister gave me a word of praise, along with a breath of admiration.

I thought the conversation was going too well, but what Warren does is generally good. That is an experience I learned in my time at the University of Magic.

Then he ran to that cathedral again, and one of the six brave men waiting, Jacob, greeted him with a disgruntled face.

It's on my right. Because I saw the request completion certificate. Originally, few adventurers received this request completion certificate, but the Alliance gave it to me because it was outsourced.

"No way... I didn't expect you back so soon... eh"

"Oh, this 20,000 Gordo, what are you--"

"Give it to me. You're the one who did the job."

Jacob has been under a lot of pressure to convert his disgust into magic. Strong talk. Strong talk.

What, maybe the Six Warriors are no big deal when you look at them like this.

I think there's a good chance I'll win if I'm ready................... that?

"What about Mr. Catherine and Mr. Baln?

"... I'm home"

The boulder is an adult...... is it? I think I've cleared up my grievances.

Okay, rank s promotion review. How much later? Is this the end of the day?

"Come on, let's have your next review! Because I'm hungry!

Did you just... No, the usual.

But does Jacob have no questions about that crusade? Are you sure? Is that all right, Six Brave Men?

"They..."

"Huh?"

"What did you look like and die of?

Don't say anything more absurd about this guy.

But maybe this is also a review...... what am I supposed to do?

"That's when the Master tried to kill his enemies with such great magic as to blow up the woods! But then I..."

Something's started.

"I'll throw a thousand enemies. I'll throw a thousand!

Then the Porch super lying tournament began, and Jacob was listening to it unexpectedly and seriously.

Porch said I was apparently the most inferior person and gave the Liberation Army (Resistance) a blood festival so that there was no ash left.

That's amazing, me.

Gradually, Jacob's face became delighted and even hammered to talk about Porch.

Are you all right, Six Brave?

"- And! The Master beat his enemies to the bottom of hell with amazing original magic!

"Heh..."

I'm impressed, aren't you? Wasn't it a script in advance?

Jacob looked at me in that detail as Porch finished his conversation satisfactorily with Humph.

No heart or Jacob seems a little satisfied, but apparently he hasn't said anything.

"Then it's the last of the promotion review -"

"Oh, is that the last of it?

"You, huh? The Six Warriors are busy looking like this, aren't they? It's not like I can set a review date for days."

"Oh, yes."

Well, if it means three judgments, is there a lot or less?

Maybe this is it.

"So, what's the last review...?

"Its amazing original magic. You want me to show you?

"Huh?"

"Hmm? The magic that knocked the Liberation Army (Resistance) to the bottom of hell, huh? You used it, didn't you?

"Yeah, of course!

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Don't look at me like that, "You're gonna be okay, Master." It's gonna be over my boiling point!

The one from Jacob, I don't know if you noticed the lie or the serving, but that's not what I'm going to judge you for smiling.

Damn, original magic? That's a little bit, but I don't know any magic that would slap you to the bottom of hell!

Pooch, when I get home, I'm going to punish you. Yeah, let's make it a vegetable-soaked meal for about three days. You must be happy to cry.

"Well, then it's dangerous here, so let me show you outside the king's capital."

"Well, that's exciting, isn't it?

Or think! Make original magic in the last few minutes.

Amazing, menacing magic! but the forest hasn't blown up, and I can't use that kind of magic that changes the terrain.

Magic that can beat you to hell...... yeah, how about a gravity stamp?

No, that's magic that leaves the archetype of the enemy behind. Oh, it's magic that doesn't leave any ashes.

Then what do I do? Oh, yeah. Why don't you just slap it off or blow it off?

No, no, no, what's so amazing about the magic in the enhanced version of Hwahlwind?

Magic that leaves no archetypes of enemies, unchanged terrain, and how much Jacob surprises me............?

No! No! No!

There isn't!

"Mr. Azley. If you're from here, the North Gate is close, right? That's the way to the south gate."

To Jacob, who laughed, I returned the confusion with a grin I could not hide.

"Ha ha. Excuse me. With directional tone-deafness."

"Ahahahaha! The master is a real little one!

You bastard, shall I boil you in a pot in addition to the stew recipe?

No, you can't. I must have said, "It's good hot water -! It's full of stews -!" Or so he would start swimming with joy.

"Don't make me laugh anymore, Master! You'll be hungrier!

Really, that's a bottomless stomach.

............... Bottomless?

Yeah, if that's the case, maybe I can mess with my official.

It's a bit of an official calculation....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Yeah, don't go.

The conditions are met. Yes, but the question is whether Jacob will be surprised... well, what do you think?

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North Gate of the King's Capital Regalia. From here you can see well the rear side of the Royal Castle of Regalia. That said, it's quite far away, but that's why the North Gate's making is stronger than the South Gate.

A few minutes after exiting that north gate, Jacob stopped and a pouch sat beside him. Emotions are on the table, but apparently you're not the type to hate Porch.

If this were Gaston or Warren, I would have sat a little further away.

Speaking of which, did you say anything about Jacob before you went on the crusade, "busty little boy"?

"Then, Mr. Azley, please surprise me. Kukuku.... just fine. Go for the aluminum large over there."

"Master! Good luck!

Damn, you're a swallowing demon without even knowing my mind.

Now, simple grand magic doesn't convince Jacob, and it has to be original magic in the first place. It seems like it has to be existing magic or something rare, but I guess I should show you one big shot here.

"Ho ho ho!

Magic I usually only use at home or on fire errands.

When the Orgy King crusaded, he wouldn't have fought without this magic.

Well, this magic is not powerful in the first place. Yes, I don't need it. It's the magic I usually use instead of my warehouse.

That's Store Room.

This magic is bottomless like the stomach of a pouch. If you used that as attack magic (,,,,), that would be amazing.

The storerooms I usually open contain my luggage and research materials.

So this time it opens up a different space and incorporates acceleration and orientation formulas into its magic.

However, that's all it takes inside and keeps moving, so I dare to incorporate a range range formula.

... done. You'd be surprised at this, wouldn't you? It's Mr. Jacob!

"Eat it! Gate Eater!

The magic activated from the cosmic diagram was fired in the direction of an aluminum large approaching the front.

Moment after moment, the aluminum large that should have been running disappeared.

"Become!?

"Oh, it's amazing -!

Is that weird?

A little more black and distorted space progresses towards the aluminum large and swallows it into space. I thought it was such cool magic............ is that it?

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- Wangdu Regalia Adventurer Guild -

"No, it was surprisingly easy to vet! Mr. Jacob surprised me with his mouth wide open, too!

"Oh my goodness... how did you end up with all that magic? If I did, he'd have an MP, and that would be too dangerous to use in battle, right?

"How many MPs?

"Five thousand."

"Nma! That's fuel-efficient magic!...... that one! You've been vetted for Rank S, so let's go luxurious tonight!

Oh, yeah.

This guy needs plenty of vegetables.