Magical★Explorer

It was against my real sister that I first thought that there would be such a person.

My sister was top notch as a wizard and a monster as a samurai. So, always, always lost. The year was two years apart, but I was skeptical if asked if I could be this strong in two years, and my sister seemed to be growing more than I was growing up, and I even wondered if I could keep up with my sister for the rest of my life from now on.

"Snow sounds like a genius, I assure you"

That's what my sister always said. But I was young enough to guess. Because my father and mother were pouring heart and blood on my sister, not me. I know why. My father and mother must have fallen in love with my sister's swinging sword. I also know how it hurts to stop worrying about me. More importantly, because I was the one most fascinated by that knife technique.

My sister is a genius.

Some magic would still tell me that I would never go beyond my sister with a knife. I don't think I didn't have any talent. But that's why I had the sword in my hand. I just had a subtle talent for the serial knife, and my sister's awesomeness was more emphatically passed on to me. It was at this time that I first escaped.

Well, I was surprised to see such a person at first, my sister, and the fourth of them was the sound. I was surprised by Nanica, who came to school and wore the skin of a man named Student Chairman, and saw something about the school director that would no longer be in history, and I thought it would come as no more surprise. Still, I was stunned.

He is an anomaly. Physically and mentally.

Though he said the sound was a magic tank masochistically, it's not like that. Its magic, which is still growing, is not a tank or anything, and it could be called the 'dragon vein', which is the source of magic. To be honest, I was horrified when I found out he couldn't use ranged magic. Now I know he's having a heart attack, so I think it's bad, and I wish I could help him somehow. But sometimes I think. I wondered what would happen to this school if it released magic with more magic than the dean. Even if he could use ranged magic, he would never do that.

What about the handling of weapons, as the magic of sound is a monster? The knife he wielded, clearly, his talent could not even feel fine dust. That was true even with other weapons. It was a very common, common beginner's sword muscle.

But he had abilities no one else had. It's efficiency, the ability to optimize, and the audacity to call it an anomaly.

I can still remember that day. He asked me to lend him a wooden knife, and it was when I gave it to him and saw him bareback a few times. Oh, you don't have any talent. I thought so.

But I was stunned to see him the next day. It was like I'd been pretending for years, turning into such a bare act. But you can tell by meeting the weapon, he doesn't have the talent after all.

I was surprised to ask him how he had been treated so well.

"Oh, I was just barebacking?

And as a kyoton, even naturally, I said so.

There's no way.

I held my head. Usually you're the one with the head turning, dull in the weird part. The dean taught me about his unusual rate of mastery.

"I've been waving a knife in the same way all day. Yeah, I used to photograph myself every once in a while, fine-tune my posture."

Unexpectedly, that's all? What a question.

"That's all I said, if I helped you, I'd shake it if I had time, and I'd shake it until I went to bed, wouldn't I? without cutting any physical enhancement."

And I was surprised to hear the story.

Physical strengthening is not something that can be used all the time. It's difficult for me to keep using it, and it won't be possible for you to use it. Then you keep pretending. That's crazy. It's like you're always on the lookout. All day long?

But I think.

It is assumed that the latter have more experience with normal bareback and physical strengthening and bareback. That used to be like an inheritance, but now it's a well proven matter.

I thought so.

What if we keep doing this all the time?

Burri, and my body trembles. He may be able to master one of Kyohachi's ultimate depths. Because of the special nature of the move, I was told that even that sister would not be able to master that move.

Then I desperately recommended the knife to the clatter. I'd like to think it was his fault that he was pulling a little. No, let's see the reality. I would have pulled a little. But even if they pulled it off, I'm glad I recommended it.

He freely manipulates the stall and plays the swinging down stick. Then, on the right side of the stall, play the shield, on the left side, and pull the knife out into the empty torso.

"Stay Together."

It is a technique that is basically known as deep justice in swordsmanship. This move can mostly be used by anyone. But novices and skilled people are totally different in power. Some beginners can't even slash iron, while others use swordsmanship to slash dragon scales and even misrills. Some masters mutilated iron with wooden bars, he said.

Are you sure you're just starting to shake the knife? I've been watching my sister's master so closely that I can manage to follow her with my eyes at this distance? I knew the noise was strange.

"What, lie? A blow?"

Rudy, who was hunting perilously for the goblins around him, shouts a surprise. Beautifully turned into two pieces, the hobgoblin disappears into particles and demonic stones, not long after feeling the pain.

A dry laugh comes to my mouth. Seems like Hobgoblin, the ten-story hierarchy lord with whom I and Purple Garden struggled, is a blow. Besides, he accomplished this in his first dungeon attack. Though at a time when even the five-tier hierarchy lords were overwhelmed, this result could easily have been expected.

Now, it's supposed to be a praiseworthy event, but Rudy turns to the sound of a clatter in a grumpy manner.

"Leave my share, too, will you?

"No, it's not a treat..."

Apparently, Rudy has indigestion. He said he did put all that mood into it before the battle, but maybe he couldn't help it because the noise knocked him out in one blow. Nevertheless, I think it would be a blow if even Rudy's stormhammer was a direct hit.

With that in mind, Rudy also has great abilities in his freshman year at school. This one has student chairmen and school directors, so it doesn't surprise me very much.

For some reason, I speak to Ludi about the sound of ramen.

"I'll leave the ramen to the two of you. No, it was a great offense."

"Is it true, Senior? No, that's just great. It's not like this elf. From now on, I'll call you Senior Goddess!

And Rudy grinned with a full face and stomped on his feet thoughtfully, as the sound said. I hold Lyudi back and go back. Beyond that was a crate. Lyudi opened it and when he took the demon stone that was inside, he confirmed it to the tune and then turned it into his own bag.

On our way straight to the return transfer device, the sound leaks a strange twinkle in our hands.

"... I don't know how far you can shrink, but would you like to RTA"

I didn't understand what he was saying, but for now I didn't listen to anything and went inside the magic formation. Well, at the ramen store after I left. But you should ask.

When we return, we report back to the teacher who is slightly distracted. He's not the only one acting funny if he sees what's going on around him as he talks. Teachers and upperclassmen, too.

"- and we have attacked up to ten levels. That's it for the report.... and you all seem to be in a hurry, what can I do for you?

The teacher secretly told me that if you were Vice President of the Wind Discipline Society,

"That's... a demon appeared in the dungeon."

It's going to be another opportunity to enjoy the ramen.