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Published at 10th of February 2023 06:00:54 AM


Chapter 98: 94 What to do after the cause is known is important

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Tanaka Jiro, 28 years old, with a girlfriend

Her Suela Hendelberg 

Memory Tris

Occupation Dungeon Tester (full-time)

Magical aptitude nine (quasi-magical grade)

Post Warriors

The status is impossible and the atmosphere in the doctor's office is delicate.

And I, the person in charge, have an idea what brought this about.

There will be no proof or theory, but there's probably no doubt.

This is unprecedented. I'd like to know if you have any ideas.

I hesitated how to tell the Lizardman staff who asked me to worry about me, but it might be better to say it honestly than to say it in a roundabout way.

"Actually--

I told them what had happened to me on the assumption that there was no proof.

I was preyed upon by an evoluator, my body was preyed upon to the limit and I was one step away from vanishing from existence, and my body was reconstructed with the magic power that the mineral tree had stored.

I told him that he might have gained a lot of magical power from fighting a large number of evoluators before that.

I'm not sure which is the factor, but I think it's the former.

If your magic aptitude will change if you keep killing enemies, there must be a precedent.

If you've never heard of it, then it's almost impossible to raise your magic aptitude by gaining a lot of experience.

I see." "I see, so you maintain your magical body and reconstitute it with a slightly conscious, albeit unconscious, body. ...... Surely that could theoretically change your magical aptitude.

I'm sorry to say that I can't read the expression on your lizard face to see if you are serious or not, but I can tell from the atmosphere that you are seriously worried about it.

But then you need a thorough examination, if that theory is correct, it's like a softened vessel that's been forced to expand and harden. I don't know where the problem is.

Please.

You may have no symptoms, but there may be something wrong with you.

If you challenge a dungeon with an easy-going idea to find a way out of this situation, you may suddenly find yourself unable to move.

You can't expect to get injured by such a situation.

This is the time.

This would be a good time to perform a possible test.

I'll move to a different location for testing.

"Yes.

This company's medical facilities are better than most hospitals, the way they do things is special.

But I forgot to mention that this company is not to be taken for granted.

I forgot that this company is not to be taken for granted and

Yes, this company is more than a brain trust.

Looks like you have a lot of time on your hands, Jiro.

I can't afford to have a joke.

When I think of doing a physical exam, my first thought is a doctor's interview or a blood test.

There are also X-rays, EKGs, and even barium and MRIs.

"Now please take this medicine before the last test.

"Is the test drug?

"No, it's a potion. You have to be in good shape for the subsequent examination.

"? That's the way it is.

"Yes

Looking back, I should have been suspicious here.

I should have been led through a series of tests by the staff, and at the end, I should have questioned the potion handed to me.

After the examination, I regret that I thought it was a therapeutic potion and drank it without a second thought.

No, the therapeutic potion was not wrong.

But a cure is still a cure--

"Why do I have to fight with the supervisor for an inspection?

Because it's necessary. I would have sent someone else to do it, but I was the only one who had the time to do it.

Bullshit! I gulped down the urge to scream, "I'm not going to do this!

I've heard from Suella before that the supervisor is stressed out with all the paperwork, but this is going to get you out of it!

I looked at the lizardman medical staff who had led me to the training grounds to call for help, but they wouldn't look at me with their backs to me, telling me they were busy later.

"Don't worry, we've got the medical system in place. We're fortunate to know how to figure it out, even though you are a rare breed.

What's that?

It's an inevitable future, given the current situation, but I'm willing to bet a little hope that I'll hear back.

But the supervisor laughed as if the odds didn't even exist.

I'll tell you what some soldier said. No training is better than actual combat. The data on your body will require the full power of your magic. Then it's just faster to move it around. Don't worry, if there's a problem on the way, I'll stop you.

That means I wouldn't stop if I didn't get a malfunction.

I'd like to tell you that this is absurd, but there are dark elves, demons, lizardmen, orcs, and many wizards around you.

And I can even see some equipment.

If I had known that the potion I drank was a fighting potion, I would have never taken it.

It also helps you regain your strength, so I didn't think about the convenience of the potion.

What regret will not help you.

Your best bet, Suela, Memoria and the instructor are likely to fight together ...... so don't come now.

If there's no stoppers, we'll just have to do what we can.

And it's an air that we have to dismiss as being necessary to understand the current situation.

Fortunately, the preliminary examination was normal.

We'll just have to dismiss it as necessary.

Whatever it was, it's not like I didn't have the urge to test the elevated status.

Just thought this would be a good time to test it out.

I let out a sigh and said okay, I was happy to see that the giants were wearing this and that equipment on me.

It's not easy being surrounded by three hulks, but I'm proud of my handiwork.

It's as if I'm in the pit lane of an F1 racing car, and within a minute of arriving at the hospital, I'll be fully armed.

Swinging your arms and rotating your shoulders, you check the fit of the helmet, which is frustratingly, an exquisite fit.

Finally, you check the condition of the helmet and take hold of the mineral tree.

"I'm ready.

Okay, let's start measuring. Each of you start measuring from outside the boundaries.

At the direction of the supervisor, who was not large enough to pass, some wizards deployed a magic circle and set up wards.

Now, a little rampage is no longer a problem.

There's no signal to start.

The warden is standing there leisurely, watching my every move.

He's dressed in his usual suit, indicating that he's ready for you.

I can sense the same strongman vibe as the instructors.

I can't stand by and watch against that kind of opponent.

"Shh.

If it gives you a head start.

Use that advantage to your advantage.

Slowly draw in your breath.

Build up and circulate your magic deep in your belly.

Slowly and gradually accelerate your rotation.

At one second past, your body warms up; at two seconds past, you're ready for battle.

Just now, you have more magic in your body than before.

Perhaps there is room in the savings tank itself, or the circulation of magic power is sensibly but quickly.

''

But the more powerful you are, the more severe your control is.

It's not a gradual increase in status like before, but rather a doubling of your physical abilities and an improvement in the vessels that receive it.

It is hard to overcome the discomfort that your body does not fit in with the increased magical power, as your body almost gets swept up in it.

However

"Humph!

"......!

It's not that you are not in control by any means.

More than anything else, you have an overflowing desire to move your body.

It's like getting into a new sports car and waiting for you to step on the gas pedal now and then.

There's no need to hurry.

You're ahead of them.

Don't hesitate.

Follow your desire and give it everything you've got right now.

That's why I didn't dare to use the scream to change the magic inside my body into leg power, and the speed at which I accelerated betrayed my expectations.

The speed at which you leave the world behind, the wind clings to you and weighs you down when it shouldn't have any weight, but your strengthened body shakes it off and you can step out of it with ease.

"I cut through Evvia-sama's wards!

"Human! It's not even a year old tester!

And it's not just your feet, but your entire body.

As you pass by the supervisor, who showed a certain surprise only around his eyes, an invisible magic bullet pierces the place you had just stepped into.

No, it's not invisible.

It's just fast enough to seem invisible.

Thanks to the increased status, I was able to catch the outline.

But by the time it went through, I had already moved out of the way.

I suppress the sound of the ground scraping with my legs and look at the supervisor.

"You're not very good at hiding things.

"I know it would be reckless to challenge you with a hidden hand.

A moment of defense.

I put everything I had into it.

It was my first move that allowed me to make that move.

It was also a test of your awakened state, but I won the bet.

I'm glad you were able to pull it off, as you had no idea whether you could or not.

You've prepared something very unusual. Are they subspecies of spirits? No, it's a fairy. But the power is real: ...... I didn't expect to see 'three' wards pulled out.

The superintendent turns around and looks at my right hand.

He is observing the roots of the mineral tree that stretches along the pattern that appears on my right hand as if to figure out its identity.

The mineral tree whose shape changed in the tip of your gaze circulates my magic power and increases its magical purity.

The only way to visualize magic power itself is to phenomenalize it through magic.

Other than that, the only way to see the magic itself is to have a special magic eye or to stagnate a great concentration.

It's rare to be able to generate magic purity enough to visualize it by emitting light like this.

And he seemed to be impressed by the sharpness of the mineral tree that possessed that magical purity in his sword.

"I guess I underestimated you.

"......!

And it seems that my reputation has been revised in the director's mind.

The amount of magic you can sense from the four magic circles that unfold without a chant is extraordinary.

I would have been instantly consumed by fear.

But now joy surrounds me more than fear.

I'm aware of the smile on my lips.

I never thought I'd be so happy to be recognized by the strong, so happy to step into that realm.

Ha!

"You're impatient, but

I can't contain my exuberance like a child.

What comes next? Don't think about it, and run again with the feeling of cutting everything off.

That's it.

The supervisor laughed, not faintly, but distinctly.

He laughed happily, as if my excitement was contagious.

Thinking back, this may be the first time that this supervisor has smiled so clearly.

I can't help but think that face was beautiful, even though we were in the middle of a battle.

But it was only for a moment.

The magic circle caught me like a turret and from there it fired its magic.

Some are like lasers in a straight line, others track me like a missile, and still others are like missiles, and even the magic circle itself acts as a wall to stop my progress.

!!!!!

You grit your teeth against it, increasing the speed of magic circulation and strengthening your body even more.

Even though you're pouring out more magic power than before, your body doesn't creak.

On the contrary, there's still room to spare.

You'll be able to cut the flying lasers vertically, dodging and cutting off the lasers to the right and left, and then leaning forward to the ground to leap up the cliff, sometimes stomping on the supervisor's magic-coated feet to make a foothold.

They can also be used as shields!

You don't get in this position just for one trick.

You reach a single magic circle and cut it down, but you are surprised that you can only inflict a small amount of damage, and your tongue is wagging at the versatility of the magic circle itself.

You haven't been able to move the supervisor one step, but it's still a fight.

The only way to cut through the magic circle is to make it sharper.

Sharp and sharp, just keep raising the magic circle.

I imagine the blow that ripped through that huge body, which should reach the procurator.

As the circulation progresses, the quality of the magic power increases and the speed at which you run jumps as you take a step forward.

Can it go faster yet?

!

It's still catching you.

Your gaze meets with the supervisor who catches you with room to spare, and you put more force into your legs as if to shake it off.

You cut off any attacks in front of you and minimize your evasive maneuvers.

You don't need range like that.

Just be sharp and let this blade reach you.

Look, look, look.

Figure out when I should step in.

A laser through the leg, a magic bullet through the belly, a wall to stop my progress, a blade to cut off my arm.

Throw yourself into the gap between all the attacks and open up the avenue with a sword of mineral wood.

!

It's too late to scream that I see.

My gut screams out that this is it, seeing the figure of the supervisor at the end of the needle-threaded gap.

A right-angle move from sudden braking.

I shift my center of gravity from my toes to my knees, then my hips and center of gravity to the opposite leg.

Compensate for the friction with magic and don't let it slip, even by a millimeter.

You take a step that doesn't dampen your speed at all, and you just run along a path that closes a tenth of a second later.

Multiple layers of magic are released from the supervisor to intercept me, forming a wall, but I can only endure it once.

With all the magic in your body, you slam into the wall.

Got it!

Then he swings the mineral tree down at the supervisor, who is beyond the wall.

The blade of the mineral tree approaches the supervisor with the sensation of cutting through the warding, which is even more than the first blow.

This is enough.

But the blow was not delivered.

The supervisor's words, murmured quietly, end as if to convey a decision.

The sinister clawed hand that appeared on the superintendent's skinny right arm, catching my blow with claws so sharp that its fingertips alone could cut through everything.

My blow was indeed with all my strength, and the ground underneath the supervisor's feet is cracked and slightly dented like a spider's web to prove it.

The wall beyond the firmness of the response is still high.

"That was pretty fun, come back and polish it up.

! Gaha!

And just as the superintendent's magic heightened for a moment, I was slammed into the wards.

The feeling of defeat stifles my elation.

I feel my battle cry subside, and the battle of inspection ends here.

Medical team. Treat Jiro and compile your report. I'm going back to work.

"Ha!

You will be able to find the best way to get the best results from the site.

Then, as if he remembered something, he looked at you, moved his mouth slightly, and left the training area with transference magic.

Are you okay?

"Hahahahaha, maybe not okay.

If I read that mouth movement correctly, the supervisor said.

"I'm looking forward to the next one.

Oh, man, I think I'm not only on the radar of my instructors, but of my supervisors as well.

Should I be happy to be recognized by a strong man, or should I let the tension get the better of me and regret the irreparable harm I've done?

With that delicate feeling in mind, I said my answer and went back to the doctor's office, where I had a half-day physical examination and was diagnosed as normal.

Another side

"Oh, Evvia, you look happy. What's the matter with you?

"It's been a long time since I've found someone with a bone in my body.

Who are you?

Evvia was doing her job as usual, but the demon king sensed that she was in a better mood than usual and asked her about it.

She stopped her work and answered shortly.

Her unusual answer, which she would normally give as an answer to nothing about her personal affairs, makes the demon king even more curious.

"The one who made me use my armor. That's all I can say for now.

However, Evvia didn't answer in detail and went back to work.

It could be seen as disrespectful, but the demon king seems to be used to it, so he doesn't pursue it too deeply, but instead waits for the day when Evvia will report back to him and returns to his paperwork.

But inside, she was imagining her opponent releasing a piece of armor that she wears when she gives her all.

Another side END

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