533 531 Dagor

The fact that it was going to take a little while for the physical and spiritual rebuilding of the adventurers beaten down by Ursi led to pinching the break.

After this, there will be a simulated battle between Ursi and the hopeful. The aim is to show that power not only to lower adventurers, but also to higher adventurers.

It's a little out of line with the exam officer's request, but he's offering me an extra reward, and Ursi's motivated. Apparently, I tasted it just now for being praised for doing well by Fran.

However, Fran is not tired at all, so he seems free. You figured that out, one adventurer called out to Fran.

"I am a rank C adventurer named Dagor. Lord Fran, can you help me?

When Fran sees Chirali and Gilmouth, he nods with joy rather.

"That's good. Instead, I don't care if all the wild horses bust me."

"Okay. Do it."

"Ooh! Yikes! You'll be borrowing breasts, but let me do my best not to disappoint you!

You're a samurai type. And this name. He's an adventurer whose name the examinees were giving him as master of spears. In fact, the spear technique is quite high. He had spear sacrifice, spear sacrifice, and also had high levels of martial arts, throwing, etc. In addition, there is a strange skill called 'draining'. It seems to weaken water resistance when launching an attack into the water. It's still lake-specific.

"Okay, please!

"Mmm!"

"Shhh!

It's an attack to kill from the first blow. Fran laughed as he played that with me. Dagor is laughing too.

"Ha ha! Awesome!"

"Good blow."

And a fierce offensive is launched. Dagor is serious, and although Fran has the difference in how he looks, he looks like he'll have fun with both.

In addition, there were occasions where it was sometimes hiatus. It is in the shape of the spear used by Dagor. The tip has a large return like a pin, so when you pull it after poking it, it's possible to treat it like a sickle.

This weapon-specific move has never been seen before and has been plundered by Fran several times.

"Interesting"

"Oh! I would be honored if you could say that to Her Highness the Black Thunder!

Then Dagor starts chanting as he fights. Using witchcraft while moving, this guy is still quite hands-on! I haven't gotten to B yet due to levels, etc., but I guess I continue to train my skills every day. That proficiency is considerable.

"Ha! Aqua Creative!

Easiest hydromagic I've ever used, but I don't get foolish inside during a fast fight. If you put it on your face, it can inhibit movement, and it can take your feet.

Fran flattered me this time, but it wouldn't be my fault if I was even more entertained. It's a mock fight with a strong opponent.

(Master, flaming junction)

'Come on, you decide with flames?

(Mm-hmm. You don't think it'll be used here. I give back, too)

'Copy that... Ha!

"Whoa!

"Ahhh!

"Yikes!"

"Fire, fire magic here... not hot?

Swallow by a flaming vale that spread once and for all around Fran, the adventurers around them gave a look of fear as they screamed. But soon, I start to get confused about not being hot.

What I used was flame magic, flame barrier. This in itself is not offensive and not hot to the touch.

It was originally a magic trick that encircled the surgeon and deactivated the flame. However, with my control now, it is possible to deform this technique to the extent that it completely covers the room.

'All right, all right, you're getting the results of superior-skilled magic control!

"Mmm!"

Yes, it is. Superior skilling, which had been transformed into an ability to die for some time. This transformed magic control into SP skills. This was Mr Annunciation's advice.

While I was asleep, Fran consulted Mr. Annunciation on how to use the points and taught me how to strengthen this skill.

Not only did my magic control increase, but it also had the advantage that if I grew magic manipulation, it would be easier to get magic control again. Naturally, magic control as a shared skill has already been regained on the Devil Wolf's Plains. Well, I grew up using self-evolutionary points for magic manipulation, so I spent quite a few points.

"If so, stupid...... So much skill......! Even a first-rate magician? Ha, ha, I seem to have been with you when your eyes are a pit."

It seems that the only person who understands this awesomeness is Grandma Jill, a pure mage. I can't help it because it's plain. The face is pale.

"That's it! Ha!"

"Is it still unchanging! Ku, this ha!

Flare Impulse. Well, that's the art of spreading flames extensively. It is the top magic of Burst Flame. Low killing capacity, but added explosions and flashes, and high multiplayer pressure control.

After the flames cleared, no one stood indoors but Fran.

Even Gilmouth and the others, moaning with coal paint.

'... it's too much'

"But he also told me to bust wild horses"

'I mean, let me bust you, I was just telling you to show your strength. No, then this is it?

If you're going to show strength, it's going to be enough.

Afterwards, it was resting in the stream as it was. The damage shouldn't be a big deal, but he was still overdoing it.

It was going to break the hearts of the participants who were about to recover from the Ursi shock again, and it was going to take some time to recover.

"No, that was amazing magic."

"Uhm. It's a sensation"

Roblen, who was a wild horse, and Dagor, a party, seem perfectly fine. A few others, Fran, along with the pimping adventurers, talk to the public.

He was accepted once and for all for showing strength.

In the meantime, one adventurer ran into the training room. He seems to be in a lot of a hurry.

"Oh my god! Anyone... Huh? There's so much!"