176 Nineteen stories. Unexpected battle.

"- Magic, manifest yourself as a blade of ice, shaped, ice sword!

Mia casts a spell to create one ice sword and shoots it out at high speed.

Stick the ice sword blade halfway up to the trunk where Quone pierced it with four flame lance, sounding 'Zdon' and heavy.

"Heh, don't do it"

As one magician, Quone unconsciously leaks Mya's power in front of him.

I was surprised that she used attack magic at a much higher level than she imagined.

Mia looks back and asks for her thoughts.

"How about my magic?

"You said you were a boulder, a wasp rival. The chanting speed, the amount of magic, the speed of deployment, and the control all came together at a high level. And even though I concentrated on one ice sword, it's not something I can do to increase the power of offensive witchcraft that far. Mia, are you sure you've never been to the Principality School of Magicians? I feel like I'm at a higher level than my cohort."

"I'm glad you said that to Quone. I think I've learned a lot in action because I've lived as an adventurer for years."

Fighting elf species kites in particular became a major experience for Mia.

Knowing that a Level 1500 monster would be the opponent, there are many ways to fight with just one Attack Magic Ice Sword, including defensive techniques to prevent superficial attacks, and ways to poke surprises and deal damage.

Literally risking your life.

Thereafter, she finds free time to study medicine and hands on magic applications, ingenuity, etc.

It was often wasted because of trial and error, but the more Quone let go and praised it, the more he was able to discover how to give the ice sword its own power.

Never, Mia's efforts are in vain.

"I've dived into dungeons and fought monsters in off-campus learning at school, but you never really dived as an adventurer. Should I take this opportunity to register as an adventurer and gain experience like Mia...?

"If you're serious, Quone, I won't stop... but adventurer life is tough, okay? Naturally, monsters attack us and risk losing our lives, and if we dive deep into the dungeon, it's natural that we can't take a bath for a couple of days, and we have to carry food ourselves, so there's a lot of dry stuff, and we have to be vigilant and attentive about the raid at all times... it's a lot of trouble."

"Mia... you had a hard time too"

Quone leaks a smudging and sympathetic voice.

"Hi adventurer, the family business doesn't seem right for wasps... But let's just decide."

"Deciding? Anything wrong?

"What, you have to decide for Mia two great names, like Waxy's" Red Lotus One-Winged Angel "Violet Fallen Angel!

"Why?"

Mia inadvertently asks with vegetables.

Why it hurts like "The Red Lotus One-Winged Angel" Violet Fallen Angel "- no, I really didn't understand why I needed to give myself two slightly strange names.

Quone, on the other hand, naturally tenses his chest.

"'Why' doesn't make sense that there aren't two magicians as powerful as Mia! It's okay, don't worry, my rival and best friend Waxy will put it on you! Even if I look like this, I'm confident in my sense of naming."

Quone flies winks confidently.

Momentum to give Mia two names entirely.

She arms and thinks.

"Mia's attack magic is an ice sword, so ice, princess, aurora, snowfields, snow crystals -"

"Ohhhhhh......"

Quone comes up with two names: bump and mia with a serious look.

Mia couldn't even say no because Quone had offered it from good intentions.

"... ugh!?

But her upset didn't last long either.

Mia, who was awkward, suddenly stares into the woods to be vigilant with a serious look.

Cuone also noticed that her atmosphere had changed.

"Mia? What's wrong?

"... Quone, let's go back to the city today"

Cuone tilts his neck at the sudden suggestion.

There's no point in her not noticing.

Mia has had experience diving the training ground as an adventurer. That's why I was able to notice signs of malice that would stick to a different body than the monster.

Mia takes Quone's hand by acting as natural as possible and tries to return to the city - apparently it was too late.

A retreat and a sound, five beast race men make faces.

Those like the wolf who walked on two legs appear before Mia and Quone.

Leather armor that seems to be easy to move, weapons are mainly knives, short bows, and even large ones. Do you focus on speed, movement, armor and weapons are lightweight?

I wouldn't even look like an adventurer back from monster exorcism in the back of the woods if this were all I had...

Their eyes were snug and heavy, and their gaze was as if they were carnivores who found their prey.

Mia's vigilance sounds the utmost alarm, and her strength stretches over the wand in her hand.

Beast races show in their actions that their vigilance was right.

"- He's a mage of a precious race. You can let him get hurt, but don't kill him. Go!"

Four Beastly Wolf species rush out toward Mia and Quone along with the signals of a leader-like figure.

He was squeezing a knife x 2, a tweezer, and a short sword in his hand.

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do!

"Magic, manifest yourself as a blade of ice, shaped, ice sword!

Quone gives a bewildered voice to his sudden malice, and Mia immediately casts an offensive sorcery.

Assuming to be attacked by enemies at any time, Mia chants the fastest attack magic.

When you create one ice sword, you make it fly toward a beast race that will storm right at you.

"What can you do with just one ice sword!

"It's slow and warm, too!

"You're an incompetent human being, even a magician!

Mia places herself completely out of consciousness, such as the voice of the beast race that storms her in a spare attitude, and measures the timing of activation.

distance from each other, let the ice swords storm to the point where they are maximized,

"- Blake!"

I only flew one ice sword, smashing it in conjunction with Mia's voice!

The crushed ice debris was fine, turned into sharp fragments and scattered widely.

On their way to the city near the Duchy of Six, they also used the ice sword debris they used when the goblins attacked them.

Due to the high speed and extensive scattering of ice debris, avoidance at first sight is very difficult.

As expected, the legs of a beast race that was simply storming straight and crushing sight.

"Guh!? My eyes!"

"Rubble stabbed me in the leg......"

"It's not just my legs! My whole body is scratched!

"Fuck! Fuck! Shit! There's a human (inferior species) female kid!

With a preemptive hand, stop the opponent's assault safely.

I did damage, but I didn't completely take the enemy's leg. Mia decides on her feet that it is impossible to escape the beast race, and because she and Quone are helpful, she switches consciousness to defeating the opponent for sure.

"Magic, manifest yourself as a blade of ice, shaped, ice sword!