For example, if you ask if you need a voice to wave a sword, you can say that it is not necessary. At least I don't think I'm going to cut it out loud. Of course the master is the same thing.
But why do most swordsmen in the world speak out loud? Because it's easier that way.
Make loud noises to intimidate, constrict, and sweeten your steps. Make the movement stiff and dull.
That works extremely hard in a battle for a moment. The point is, if you slaughter once, people will die as they are.
So I try to make myself look strong and big. That's very simple. Because all you have to do is build up your muscles and speak out loud.
Well, that's hard enough and takes a long workout, but neither I nor my master would do that. Because you don't have to constrict them, and you don't excite yourself.
If you know what they're doing, there's no point in letting them stop moving, and if you know who they are, and you know who they are, you don't need momentum there.
That's hard, though.
Me and my master, who are immortals, somehow get to meet it in a long time, but ordinary people can't spend that much time.
And more importantly, its strength is not necessary at all.
Assuming my strength was over 10,000, if my enemies were about fifty, would I need to fulfill it and get that far?
Honestly, even the first festival I fought would be the strongest in this world more than enough.
One-on-one, you hardly ever lose if you have to struggle. Even if there were enemies you could defeat, whether you would meet them in your lifetime.
In other words, my strength is almost useless.
"Hey Blois, what do you think?
"Right, boulders are the highest schools in the country. Teachers are all over the place."
"Which one is stronger than you?"
"Regardless, it's me. Faculty, students, I was wondering if they were both my enemies."
Training in swordsmanship for male students.
Using a heavy sword for bareback, it was a class that weighed heavily on physical workouts.
Although, it's probably not the way it usually is.
There are quite a few pupils with a bumpy body who have hundreds of students taking classes but obviously suddenly joined today.
All of them, naked upper body, so the area was blatant to see. That is what he says is obvious to the amateur. Lifestyle goes to the body.
"You're mixed up."
"I hear you have a lady, and a lot of people have the inferior idea of having some contact"
Meanwhile, the teachers were looking at me and Blois.
I'm not a genius in line, either. Though the highest school, there is no better escort for the Sopedes' maid than the ones who teach their students at school.
And me and Blois are famous for that. Teachers are younger than they are, and they are set by the four noble ladies, watched by the guards who say they have the upper hand.
Come on. It must be bad for your heart. This would mean the effect of the act of observation on the subject.
"... I'm tired of it"
That said, the lady leaves the training ground intact.
That's right, it would be rare to see a boy student waving his sword out of the shade with a hanging voice under fire and think it would be fun.
"Then I'll go check on Rayne. He said he had a lot of friends, and he wanted to see them from afar."
Lady walking inside the school building. Of course me and Blois will follow.
I also feel signs of faculty appeasement behind my back and of disappointed students, but I would ask you to assume that there are no such good stories.
Even I ran into that delicious story because I was endangered by a father who liked his daughter too much and a brother who liked his sister too much.
"Rayne grew up to be a good girl."
"Yeah, I think it's because the lady's good to wear"
The same was true when we first met, but the lady is really child-friendly. Even the favorite blower is younger than himself.
"... hey, what time do you teach that kid?
"... that's right"
"I know it's early, but kids are so cruel, they might say something from around here."
I'm not Rain's father from anywhere. The same goes for age, but the race is clearly different.
I have to tell her at some point that I don't actually know anything about her identity or anything about the absence of a blood connection.
"Thank you"
"Not for you, Rayne."
Childhood classes, magic experiments.
The lady watching over it had very warm eyes.
"I know it's too much to say when it comes to my daughter, because to me that kid is like my sister"
"If you say so, my daughter will be delighted"
Rather than seeming frustrating, the lady looked lonely and watched Rayne study.
"I'm bored."
Me and Blois are stoked, and there's no such thing as training or escorting, or getting bored because I have that kind of job.
But the lady seemed really bored.
It's not as unusual as me on a boulder, or as gifted with magic and swords as Blois, but it's still talented enough to pull it off in the social world.
"... that kid sounded like Happiness. I can't believe that high ideal kid just walked in on such a nasty guy."
A man who doesn't feel comfortable would be a festival.
At least, the look wasn't the good type. Of course, it might have been cool to fight, but I didn't deserve that opportunity.
"I can't believe I'm spoiled by one of those women, a man who could be any horsebone"
"Love is called blindness... and there may have been some fateful encounter"
I also affirm the words of Bulova silently.
Maybe if I was attacked by a bandit or something in the mountains, I would have been helped by an occasional festival that I wanted to pass by, or something like that.
I'm in a slightly different position, but I'm similar.
If there is such a thing in fact, it may also develop into love or something.
"I mean, if I had a fateful encounter and a hit, too, I'd probably have fallen in love with that guy?
"It's..."
"Just kidding, even if the heavens and the earth turned upside down, it wasn't there."
I don't know, if it weren't for me, that might have been possible, too.
I know a lot about that development. Or the possibility of being tricked into wanting to take someone else's man, even without it.
"Yeah, well, when it comes to meeting fate, is it you, or is it you, who are you cheering on to me?
That's what I said, laughing at me like a prank.
You know, I'm a fairy, so I don't have a lot of greed.
Especially if you have lust, there's no way you can stand living with a master alone.
But you wouldn't convince me to say that, and I don't know.
"No, fear much"
"... that's boring. I can't believe there were three men and women around my age and not a single story floated around."
I'm sorry, it's not the noise I made around my age. It's an appearance age scam, so you can't even expect to be around it.
Nevertheless, both the blower and the lady, I don't think it's a good year.
I don't think it's much harder for a lady than having a brother and a father.
"I want to be loved because that kid is so obsessed with it and even one of the many 'women'. Love sounds fun."
I hate to say this, but I don't like it when the lady is part of Harlem, either.
As the lady said, after all, Harlem is only one of many women for a man.
"Well, what..."
"What's up, Blois"
"Are you... doing this to Rayne's mother?
Something came up that I didn't even want to hear from my colleagues.
At a time like this, I wish I didn't have the strength to feel the signs intensely.
Because the lady was laughing with such a good face.
"I'm not a lady, but it's strange because I haven't talked about anything floating around on you in a long time... you haven't changed your appearance at all for a long time, but, you know, you're older than me or the lady, right?
"Hey, I'm curious about that area... you must be a better age than me, too."
Good year, 500 years old.
I'm still immature as a immortal, but I'm not that young or a good year.
"No, I had abandoned that greed in the fold I was studying under my master."
"Oh, you're a paranoid master to make. I wonder what's so fun about life like that."
"As a samurai, you deserve respect, but you can't hide your confusion... what's the point of that..."
Does that mean... it sure doesn't mean anything...
But well, I also say I like that way of life a lot...
"Anyway... well, on second thought, it would be hard for you guys, my husband, to get married even though I'm unmarried... But you know, I don't even want to get married, and your brother or father won't forgive me inside..."
I don't know, I'm getting a fierce feeling about it.
"Maybe next time I'll write to your father and brother."
This is also part of nature's business, because I didn't think it was in the boulder...
"I think I, the daughter of Blois, can love you like my own daughter."
I just couldn't help remembering a bird called Cuckoo.
"Well, now that some people are taking their first class today, let me explain it to you first."
In the end, the first class the lady took was that of the school director.
It seemed like an unpopular class to listen to, namely learning magic history, but everything seems so interesting and popular.
Nevertheless, there is no such thing as a student who can say no if the lady orders you to take her place......
"People sometimes misunderstand academics. I mean, when learning the right answers is the discipline, that's what you want to assume. People are creatures who fear failure."
And the dean of the school, called the Boulder Sage. They don't just burn fights.
Of course, if you stop by the way you see it, it was enough environment to reveal victory and defeat and wipe away future remorse.
I didn't expect you to fight the next day.
"That's why I want to learn to succeed. Doing the same thing as a successful person is the secret to success."
The sign of the teacher in front of me is calm. I'm trying to draw you in with my talk, but that's to make you remember what the class is about.
Sure, students can remember more fun classes than boring ones.
"But learning from those who fail is also very important. Do not imitate those who fail, that is not to say. That's not what scholars do. You know, our mission is to ask why we failed."
Mm-hmm, you say something really good.
"Nevertheless, of course, you shouldn't imitate, there are certain things. In this class we will learn what they thought and tried and why they came to an unfortunate result."
The curtains closed and darkened in the classroom, and the video was shown on the blackboard by something like a photographer.
It does not produce videos or sounds like a movie, but it seems that still images can be illuminated.
"Now, as you've all seen the other day, magic that can heal your body does an unparalleled job, but also in terms of combat. Because walls can be created, and in addition they can be armored. Striking boulders is inferior to magic in the narrow sense of the word, but it's not easy to defeat a knight who can still use magic."
Sure, I felt pretty sturdy saying that Bright Armor or something.
Or it usually seemed convenient. Even if that strength was there, I think it would be more robust if used in conjunction with normal armor.
"Of course you can magically build walls. But even if you can build a wall out of the wind and change the orbit of a bow and arrow, you can only jam it a little if it's simply spiked with a spear."
Blois nodding next door.
That's just a strong wind out there, so it's going to be hard to stop arrows coming in with the momentum to kill humans, or stop spears.
It's difficult to continuously activate it on a wide scale, even if you have the power to let one human fly.
The other day in the bandit exorcism Blois used that one like a feint to control the tip of the plane. It's just a show move, but you can also still let everyone know you have a wizard.
"The same thing with fire and water. Unless it's dirt, but this is slow. In other words, defense by magic is the most realistic in advanced battles, such as war, and ordinary wizards are realistic when attacking each other."
Killing enemies is easier than preventing them from attacking. That's right.
"Nevertheless, the use of magic is rare, and only they can recover. So even if you have a magic technician who has grown into battle, it will be rare to be deployed in action."
That's right, one in a thousand people possess the qualities of a magician. It seems that in some cases it can be determined by blood, etc., but that can't be lost.
"So many wizards had one goal: to be able to consolidate their defenses like a magician."
That said, one man is shown on the projector.
Like me, he was a man with black hair and black eyes. Maybe it's my hometown.
'Cause that's what it looks like from the story.
"I will lay down his name, but by one attempt, he is a pathetic victim. He tried to make flaming armor, not flaming walls. Instead of a wall that can play a role to some extent if it is in the shape of a wall, it creates armor that can be wrapped around itself. I hear it's a delicate task, and the magicians are distressed."
When I saw the next video, I was out of line.
Because it was a human burnt corpse.
"He burned to death."
I guess.
Cover your body with flames, if you do that, you deserve to burn to death.
If you burn a magic sword and slay it, it's still like fighting with a gas burner or solder, but if you burn yourself, then you'll die.
And the lady is holding her stomach.
Well, if you die this way, you'll have to laugh, won't you?
"It has also been verified to be pointless, even if his attempts have been successful. When I overlaid the golem with flaming armor, not fixed flaming walls, the attack was bare."
That's right, if you're gonna hit me with a pine light, it still doesn't mean I defended you with a pine light.
The lady's abs were pinched.
"If the flame walls and the flame armor were homogeneous, this achievement was something we would know if we thought about it. But the result of demonstration is very valuable. Please keep this in mind."
In a way, it's probably like reproduction footage of the scene of a car accident, but it's too surreal to invite laughter.
Of course, neither I nor Blois are laughing.
"His failure simply results in the flaming armor, what he says is suicide. It doesn't fit to that extent. At least, the attempt itself isn't bad. But instead of trying it yourself, we should have overlapped experiments with dolls such as the Golem first. We do need practice in the end, but there should have been numerous possible verifications by then."
Now a picture of the faces of the three wizards, something like that, was shown.
Now she has black eyes in the same dark hair as me. I have some fiercely unpleasant feeling... that I'm no longer close to certain.
"These three are not dead. Each of the three tried to recreate their armor with the magic of the wind, the magic of the water and the magic of the earth. As a result… the magic of the wind was almost bare, frostbite where ice armor was made with the magic of water, and armor where armor was made with the magic of earth, it was heavy and immobile,"
Lady, you are laughing to protect the pride of the nobility......
"This brings me to the conclusion that it is impossible to make armor like magic. This has been demonstrated and verifications have been carried out with care. At least, unless there's a breakthrough, magical armor would be unrealistic."
That's right, if the sword burns, there's still no point in the walls or shields burning.
Nevertheless, it would make sense to try it because if I did try it, it might be an out-of-the-box effect.
At least, academically. I don't know if it's worth my life.
"Thus, once again, the importance of magic was known. The first thing that matters in war is that you don't die. At least as far as I can tell, with the exception of the recent divine descent, even if magic can be used, it doesn't make a difference to being human. Me, you, you, anyone. If you get hit in the head with a big stone there falling in the wilderness, you die easily."
That's a good thing. My master's use of a wooden knife is a similar reason.
"It's not just about combat, it's about experiments. Magic is something dangerous, not just spells. Even if you do that validation, never mistake yourself for God and see your safety as if you were a bystander. Now that's an example of what you're going to learn in that sense."
Mm-hmm, my master also taught me a lot about why I came to this training law.
The right training law, why is it right? It is a good teacher who teaches not only correct answers, but also failures.
"Now, I'm going to talk about an experiment that ended in failure, not so much a huge failure."
She also had dark eyes in her dark hair.
I don't know, I feel bad for Choice.
At least the lady and Blois feel like they're looking at me...
"The magical strength of the earth is its weight. It simply creates dirt and sand and hits it, but although it takes time to activate and the speed is slow, it cannot be prevented outside the spell. The wind walls only change the trajectory as much as the scissors, and the fire makes them more powerful. It is possible to make ice with the magic of water, but this is very slow, as you know. Also, if the ice wall is not fixed to the ground, the ice wall may fall towards you"
Now the diagram was displayed, not the photograph.
It was a simple, stick-human-like diagram.
"Here's what he suggested. Travel high with the magic of the wind, where dirt magic is used to refine and drop dirt and sand and rocks. Destroy enemy fortresses and such by doing so. That's what I said."
"You can't."
Blois standing next door says that.
She says it's possible to fly with wind magic, that's impossible.
"He tried to do everything himself. As a result, I first gained the strength of wind magic to just fly over the sky, but it took time to master earthly magic. You know why."
For example, suppose you learned the magic of putting out fireballs.
From there, we further develop to remember what we call the magic of putting out bigger fireballs, the magic of wrapping them around swords, the magic of creating firewalls, the magic of radiating and storming fires.
That's the order of the Wizard of Fire mastery.
This goes hand in hand with the wizards of other lineages, applying and developing them from the basics.
So how do I remember the magic of other pedigrees?
After all, we just have to remember it back from the basics.
In other words, assuming we have the ultimate magic of the wind, we are amateurs when it comes to other magic.
It's not that you can't master it like magic or fairy arts, but it takes time and effort.
So basically, the wizard extremes one lineage. Life is short and time is limited. Most things are more respected for being able to do one thing firmly than being able to blur.
"Otherwise, I asked the users of earthly magic to join me. With his own magic, he carried himself and the users of earthly magic over the sky, trying to share. But... this also ended in failure."
The next shape was that as the large circle went down, it became smaller and disappeared at the end.
"As you all know, magic has a range in addition to the cost of maintaining it. Basically, the farther away you are, the weaker and smaller any magic becomes. This is no exception to earthly magic, which means that even if you drop a rock mass from a place distant from the surface above, if it's made of earthly magic, it's gone by the time you get to the surface."
Ma'am, I'm laughing again. He's laughing at his voice.
"Not unless, of course, you lift the actual rock with the wind and fall, but that's what the wind wizard will need with dozens of people, and then it's easier to honestly use a stone thrower. That's how he broke his plan."
I wish I dropped the bomb...... no, on the boulder. Is that hard?
Instead of detonating with a fuse line, I think we need a lot of bombs that detonate with impact.
I don't think we're going to solve the weight problem.
"For his plan to succeed, that's what you need to drop every wizard of the earth. Powerful, too, but the soil magic user will naturally die, and in the end you can only get the same results as a stone thrower."
Ma'am, don't look at me like I don't have a record of you...
"Learn what you can do, what you can't do, and why you can't by stringing the records of many of these ancestors"
"This is good academics!
Ma'am, I agree with you, but I don't know if that's a good idea.
Nevertheless, it is an idea to leave a name for future generations.
Even though it's good for someone, it makes them laugh even after they die like this.
"You have a lot of rough stuff in your hometown..."
Stop it, Blois, because you can't deny it.
In fact, even the festival was largely crude...
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