187 Episode 186 ~ Growth ~ Tsukasa Sato's Eyes.txt






Thump, thump, thump!
With a sound that doesn't seem to be composed of human bodies, a human body hovers in the air against the blue sky.
I felt as if I was watching an animation somewhere.
It's a very nice day and the laundry will dry well, and my thought process begins to escape reality.


'There, there, next!


I could still understand if it was that robot that struggled so much to fly a human with a single fist shot.
But the one flying us is a girl of indeterminate age, dressed in a gothic loli outfit that looks hard to move.
Moreover, we have normal weapons that don't even crush our blades, but she doesn't.


''Is that what it is, brave girl!


A small fist dug into her abdomen and her feet left the ground.
Now, if someone told me she was the Demon King, I might believe it.
For the fifth time today, my consciousness sank into darkness as my back hit a tree that should have been far away.






''Let's start by looking for a place to stretch yourself for now. 'Open your status.'


After he finished introducing himself, Noah-san said weightily.
There were many things that bothered him, like Crow-san, but every time he tried to open his mouth, it was all silenced.
They don't take questions, apparently.


'Status open,'


For the first time in a long time, I chanted that and looked at the board that only I could see.


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Tsukasa Sato
Species/Human
Occupation/Brave man Lv.78
Life force: 2150/3200
Attack power: 12800
Defense: 8000
Magic power: 4685/5600

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skill
Arithmetic Lv.7
Enchantment Lv.8
Body armor Lv.7
Swordsmanship Lv.7
4 attributes magic Lv.5
Intimidation Lv.6
Roar Lv.5
Searching for enemies Lv.4
Sense of danger Lv.5
Stiffness Lv.5
AssimilationLv.1
Instantaneous strengthLv.1
Harden ability Lv.1

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extra skill
Language understanding
Holy Swordsmanship Lv.2
Breakthrough

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I opened the status and I froze.
Come to think of it, I was so busy living day to day that I hadn't checked my status even once since I left the country of Yamato.
The level of each skill had increased significantly since the last time I saw it, and I had learned a new skill before I knew it.
Some skills hadn't even risen in level because I hadn't noticed the acquisition of the skills, and some skills like 'Searching' and 'Crisis Detection' hadn't been noticed to be acquired but had risen in level before I knew it.
I'm sure that at some point in time, I began to notice the presence of demons, but I just thought it was because I was getting used to fighting.
...... And what do you mean by 'charm', which you don't intend to use, has the highest skill level?
I'm sure everyone else was equally as surprised when I quietly looked around, so I'm guessing that their levels had risen without their knowledge.



''Have you checked? Then go out back.

Noah, who raises his thumb and points out the outside with a biting finger, still seems to be a little short on words.
It's a good thing that you're able to do that.
If the person doing this is Mr. Crow, it's a case of reporting at one point: ......
Nevertheless, there seems to be a question mark floating over everyone's head because of the lack of explanation.


'Wha, what are you doing?'


Fortunately, Giel-san, the only person who knows her, calls out to us.
What can I say, no matter what we say, it's going to go against Noah-san's grain.
Maybe it's my imagination, but it's still said that a god who doesn't touch you is not possessed.
Even though Crow-san didn't do anything, he had a terrific vibe, and his father and son are all needlessly intimidating.
What did we do to deserve this?


You're going to sandbag these guys. From the looks of it, the heroes are soft this time, you know." There's no way they can withstand the attacks of Usako Eleven."


Sando-bag.
If it's the same one I'm picturing, it might be time for my life to be in danger.
Out of the corner of my eye, Jiel-san's mouth seemed to pull up in the corner of my eye.

Or rather, is there a sandbag in this world?
Sometimes the translation of the skill 'Language Understanding' makes me uneasy.
However, as expected, it would be difficult for a girl with arms as thin as twigs to deal with us, so the opponent is probably that robot we dealt with at one time or another.
This time I want to destroy it completely.

I was quite serious about it.
But there was no robot in the back of the building, and Noah, dressed in a gothic loli outfit, bent his index finger at us with his weapon at the ready, as if to challenge us.


''Oh, Noah-san is going to deal with you?''


A ginormous, sharp gaze was directed at me as I let out an involuntary scream.
Shit, did I flip a switch of some sort?


'Yeah, of course I did. What's the problem?


Who would think he was a fighter when he saw her smiling bewitchingly?
I mean, can you really fight?


Isn't that dangerous?

'Well, even if it isn't, it seems pretty cowardly that the one with more in a many-on-one situation is the one with more weapons and the one with less is bare-handed.


At Nanase's and Tsuda's words, Ziel-san opened her mouth to say something.
But it seemed to be a little too late.
In the next moment, their bodies flew into the sky and collided with a tree that was standing far behind them.


'...... Huh?'


Before we knew it, Noah was standing at the spot where they had passed, with his fist in the air.
There was us looking at him in a daze, and Ziel-san gesturing up at the heavens.


'Did you think I was a non-combatant? Remember. In the Demon Race territory, the weakest die first. Don't judge by appearances.


Noah's face is solemn, and as expected of Noah, we too hold our weapons seriously.
And then I lost consciousness.


A few days passed, and after waking up from fainting for the fifth time that day, I was truly relieved that Akira had arrived.
It was probably more than the fact that Akira and the others had made it through this dangerous forest in one piece, but more proportionately, it was the fact that they had more people to deal with Noah-san.
Of course, there was also the desire to avenge us who had never been able to avoid that attack.