Me, Adventurer! - Undoubled Skills Are Flat Magic

"Glenn and Sage, Piece go into the woods with me. Dent picks about three of the rest of the men to be on guard around the village. The latter, as usual, take care of the fields. If anything happens, report it to Ginger.

One night after that, it's early morning now. I don't go into the boulder, into the middle of the night forest. That's reckless.

There is little water left in the creek, and gravel at the bottom of the river is exposed to the air. There are still a few puddles left. After all, something must have happened upstream.

Everyone in the village is gathered in the square in front of the village chief's house and instructed by the village chief. If it's true, I guess we'll only collect adults, but now that I'm the only kid in the village, it seems like we'll all collect them. Are you anxious to leave only one person behind?

Glenn is about Dad. Dad, not as good as the village chief, but he stands up quite well. Shield warriors, tankers, etc. who are good at handling shields and sticks. You know, there's an arm over a handsome guy... God, isn't that too much? Actually, are you a goddess or something? Chip, handsome, blast crazy scatter!

Sage and Piece are good at bows, and five of these three with the addition of village chiefs and dents, are at all times demonic opponents. Dent is skinny, fast legged, and good at handling daggers. There is nothing that can use magic.

"Then disperse, each initiate action. Ginger, excuse me, after breakfast, make me lunch for four. I'm going back in the evening at the latest, just in case. One meal is fine.

Is it difficult to reveal a night in the Great Forest, even for a boulder village chief?

Mr. Ginger is the wife of the village chief, a pleasant, light-haired beauty. The mollusc in the lower left corner of the lip is colorful. The village chief and I knew each other as adventurers, and they said she was the billboard daughter of an inn. She's a little over 160cm tall, but her body is dynamite. I wouldn't feel lazy, though I would already be in the thirty ways. Keshikaran.

Hmm? I thought I liked chippies? No, no, it's in an old man's quote, isn't it? "No priceless bitches in opium". Everything is equally honorable.

"Okay. I'll make it right away, just give me a minute.

When I say lunch box, at best it's about dried meat and bread, vegetables that can be eaten raw. The bread is made of wheat, but also weakly fermented over whole grains, so it is quite stiff. It's more about dry bread than bread. I don't use salt, so I don't even taste it. Blah, it's not delicious. It may also be ant to spread the knowledge of fermented bread for soft and delicious bread.

That's how my father and the village chief, who finished breakfast and was ready, walked from the only gate north of the village to the woods. The area around the village is covered by a fence about 2 m high, so it has to be rounded almost half way along the fence.

"Tocha, put it on. If you don't, give it to me.

I don't have a job, so I'm talking to my dad from the inside of the fence, and I'm getting there.

"Whoa, listen to your mother, she's a good girl and she's waiting for you.

Dad doesn't seem particularly aware of it. I'll smile back. You have a surprisingly thick liver, as long as you're reliable.

After a while I got to the south end of the fence. Waving at my father, who gradually walks away, I explore the signs of the woods. Something tells me it's solidified a little further back, about 4 km from the village. Just around the source of this creek. I wonder if these guys caused it.

Werewolf, monkey, and some insect demons make herds. These demons are not as strong as the left (because they are not strong, they are herds), but they are quite troublesome when they are herds. It is simply ravaged by a number of violence. If you look at the gap, it will strike you like a fury. Even if I can manage one or two, it would be very bad if I could come with 5 or 10. However, there is still no collaboration, so if you can deal with it calmly, it will be easier.

The problem is if it was' demons that make and collaborate flocks', or 'demons'.

In this world, humankind is not the only intelligent life form. In addition to classic subhumans such as elves and dwarves, demons such as orcs and goblins also exist. The difference between the subhuman and the demonic tribe is unclear and seems to be divided by whether or not coexistence with mankind is possible. In fact, the beasts of dog ears and cat ears coexist with mankind and are considered subhumans, not demons.

Hey, cat!

Speaking on Earth, is it like a distinction between livestock and wildlife? Needless to say, a discretionary distinction between mankind. It's just that goblins and orcs are clearly enemies of humanity. Either way, goblins grab people and subhuman women and turn them into breeding mothers, and orcs eat up all the flora and fauna in their habitat.

Oh, they say the orcs in this world are just bad eaters and big eaters, and they don't target human women for breeding. Just eat it. There doesn't seem to be a princess knight or an elf 'crook'. Too bad (?).

If the signs of the forest are such a demonic race, it could suck a little. Even if you say you are less intelligent than mankind, you are wise enough to make simple traps and tools. Some of them use magic, so being alert can make them pay back.

After I see my dads go into the woods, I'll start acting too.

Dent and the other three seem to have split into two hands. Two people remain as outposts in front of the north gate, with the outside of the fence on a clockwise basis with the north as the direction of midnight. Even when it comes to gates, some fences are broken and opening and closing is an easy thing to do just to move the rejection horse.

All the other villagers are farming in the fields. They won't be looking for me until evening, as it's always the same without me.

To find out the signs, the sentry pair just went south through the east side. I mean, now that we've just finished looking around, the east side is a blank zone of consciousness.

When I get to the eastern fence, I activate planar magic after making sure people aren't around. It's about 10cm cube on one side, and it's the back of the raised leg (...).

What I made with my planar magic can be moved if you touch it, but it basically doesn't move off the spot. You can take it a step further and move it in a different direction than the one you touched, or you can touch it and stop moving from the spot. In other words, you can ride on top of what you put out in the universe. It is also possible to travel while riding, but I still can't move as I think. I am in training. So now it's enough to ride up precisely, but when you apply this, you can walk in the air by generating objects on the back of your feet!

Name it 'Skywalk'! Maybe I can be a knight of Jeddah O!?

As if walking over the fence as if going up an invisible staircase, he runs straight east for a while. There are some ups and downs, albeit mostly flatlands, except for the woods and mountains, so if you leave the village, you won't find me tall first.

Seems familiar to me, but it's not actually the first time I've escaped using Skywalk, I've been out of it from time to time since I was 4, and every time, I train to fight demons in the woods.

You may wonder why this is happening, but this is part of your training for the future. If this world is a temp fantasy, we thought growth could be level-headed. I just don't know, maybe I have a status or skills or something. If that's the case, keeping the level as high as possible will reduce the risk and maybe gain some skill. That's what I was thinking.

Fortunately, thanks to planar magic, there is no warfare anxiety. All you have to do is be brave! So we were hunting demons out of the village every now and again.

Well, it didn't seem to be on a level basis, and I haven't heard a level-up fanfare yet.

When I first defeated the demon, I thought there might be some sort of repellence or disgust, but that wasn't particularly true. Even when I dismantled it and picked the material and demon stones, I only felt the disgust to smell and get wet. Ethics are still made in the environment. I guess that means I'm a complete resident of this world, too.

The collected materials and demonic stones are hidden by rolling through the roots of the great rock just outside the village fence, a little to the west. Sooner or later, I'm going to use it as a military fund when I'm on my own.

The running speed is not that of a roughly 5-year-old. Maybe 100m for the second half of 11 seconds. Regardless, not all five-year-olds in different worlds can run at this speed. I'm the anomaly.

The past five years have been dawning in magic training because there is nothing to do, but it is a by-product of it. It is called physical strengthening magic.

I tried to keep it intact without releasing the magic I had worked out in my body. If I could, I was thinking that I might be able to do something trumped-up, usually saving magic all over my body and using it all at once.

As a result, the magic I retained in my body diffused slowly and disappeared after about 5 minutes. I was disappointed that I had to think about the trump card separately… but I went on for a while with a positive synchronization that I might be able to do if I trained. Then we found that the time to diffuse remained little different, but while we were storing our magic power, our physical abilities were increasing. Anyway, a baby about six months old got over the crib fence and was able to walk with Totetote even though he had never even been high. It is phenomenal. It's more scary. The red-o girl Tamami is also bright blue.

It was quite a delight to discover, but it wasn't all good. Most of it didn't leak, and the next day I had a massive muscle ache. Seriously, I thought I was going to die.

Apparently, it's not a magical paranormal, it's an enhancement of the original functionality. Unlimited, not amplified. I guess that means that the muscles removed from the limiter are the result of being tortured. Thank God he was a good baby to sleep with all day.

After that, the fold was also seen and used and used to improve pure physical ability. Thanks to this, it was possible to use it in part, to overwrite it after it was about to expire, and to gain physical abilities well beyond those of a typical 5-year-old, even in vegan conditions.

Now I use planar magic together, so it's even faster. Generate a plate-shaped object behind the kick foot and push it forward as you step out. This makes it possible to accelerate more than normal. It also generates streamlined objects around the body, reducing air resistance as much as possible. This is the secret that a 5-year-old can run at this rate. Muscle aches again tomorrow, I guess.

I just ran east for a while and turn south. Keep going to the woods and run over the woods again on the skywalk from the way. It's hard to run in the woods, and it's troublesome to meet demons.

I want to get ahead of my dads and eliminate the cause if I can. Maybe I already have more combat experience than Dad. I don't want you to be in danger.

Well, do you want to go hunting one?