350 A moment of gossip home.

This meeting was of special significance to the Demons.

What makes us decide on the future treatment of demons with the recognition of demons held by humans and the situation in which demons are placed as a matter of agenda.

I guess the result is good.

Although there is still distrust of the Demons, some understanding was gained.

And we were to take a short two-day journey aboard the ship to return to Demon King's Land.

"I wonder what will happen to the Demons from now on..."

Walking on board. Huh, whining about that.

I was supposed to have to serve as an escort under the Demon King, but the original Demon King told me, "No escort, you rest".

I know it was a word you cared about me for the rest of my work, so it wasn't that shocking, but I wasn't even as easy-going as Koga, so I was walking towards my own room, which was appreciated by boat somewhere as it sank.

"... hmm?"

Is anybody sitting on deck?

I put an owl on my head and soon found out who that hindsight was that I was trying to sit around, and I would try to get there without it.

"Mr. Armilla?"

"Huh!?"

I'm surprised by Usat, who squeals like that and then turns this way.

They felt a sign...? No, I guess that too, but you realized it was me before you checked on me...

"What's wrong?"

"Coming through.... What are you doing here?"

"He wants to know more about magic sensing, and he's practicing it here."

I'm here, too.

Because decks don't even get in the way of people?

... Now for the record, you're a really strange guy. This guy.

"You're training enthusiastic."

"I love training. I'm just a human being."

You solved the assimilation, Fermu comes out of Usat.

Usat speaks to her as she keeps her back on the railing on the deck.

"No, only this time it's a favor from Nair. I was just reading a book in my room. Instead, you were assimilated at some point."

"Ha? I gave you permission."

"Am I right...?"

Usat tilts his neck at Fermu, who slightly obliquely pointed his gaze and said so while messing with his own silver hair.

"Hmm. Did I just listen to you?"

"Yeah, you do"

... Definitely not.

Looking at Fermu, who had no hesitation in assimilating him, and Usat, who cared not at all, pulled him slightly, he clasped his shoulder like a nair that had become a human form from an owl.

"Your range of magic sensing is wide, about 10 meters radius. Over time, you'll be affected by the wind, but within that range, you can sense the presence of every creature, and you can react to moving inorganic objects."

"Fine, that's narrow..."

"No, I don't think it's narrow."

At least enough range for Usat, who mainly fights with his fists.

From my point of view, it is quite troublesome that Usat, with his incredible reflex nerves and melee abilities, has the technique of fully detecting enemy proximity and attack.

"It also means that if the devil doesn't get that close, you won't know... um, oh, yeah"

You come up with something, Usat creates a magic bullet in your palm.

On top of a magic bullet, he covers it even more like a magic membrane, passing it to Fermu.

"Fermu, will you take this and get away from me?"

"What is this?"

"Healing Bomb"

"How dare you let me have it!?"

Ferms absurd their voices as they receive their noisy named magic bullets.

"No, when it comes to bombs, it's not that powerful. Because the magic just spreads gently as it is. Beat it on the ground and crack it away from me."

"Is that true? Isn't it dangerous?"

Pushing about 10 meters away from us, she slammed the magic bullet in her hand onto the floor, still startled.

With a small bursting sound, the particles disperse into the universe from the cracking of the magic bullet.

"Huh...... I see"

Usat, who was closing his eyes, laughed.

"Nair. I seem to have woken up to new moves again. If you want to name it… yes, healing sensors…"

"I can just throw a cure magic bullet at this, and I don't have to name it?"

Usat who can say what Nair says.

I didn't know the range of healing magic, that and where the thrown magic bullet landed would be recognized as being within range... but it's getting to be a move that only puts the devil down.

I didn't know that now that I had met my master's skill and worn the magical depths, I would have something to learn from humans......

"Is there a trick to turning that magic around?"

"The trick? Well, that's weirdly unconscious."

I step in a little and ask him, he arms up and worries.

Once, I look around and nod and show it, then I look up.

"When you compare the magic that flows across your body to a river, the magic bullet you create is a ship. Ships just encourage where they're going, and if you imagine the river flow moving forward, it might be easier to do it."

"Hmm. Thank you"

In other words, the magic bullet that moves is only a guide, and what matters is the magic flow itself?

A technique that accelerates the flow of magic and develops the very ability to sense magic.

Until then, it takes a lot of practice... interesting.

"I'll change the story..."

"Yes?"

Second, I remember what I tried to ask, and I decided to ask it on this occasion.

"You're coming to Demon King's Land soon, but do you hear what you're going to do?"

"Roughly. Local reports and the support of the Demons…"

To put it badly, it would be surveillance.

Having somehow guessed that I had chosen the word, I speak without pursuing it deeply.

"As far as I'm concerned, it's easier for you to come than the unidentified. I don't disagree."

"Ha, thank you"

"There will be confusion..."

"It would be......"

In the battle in the city, the soldiers mistake Usat for the devil.

Hannah was traumatized for a while.

He's clearly not comfortable with Usat, so if you find out about the dispatch, you'll be terrified.

"To Keira as far as I'm concerned... oh, I had to meet the Dark Wizard child I met on my journey, so either way, I was going to go to Demon King's Land."

"The Dark Wizard's child? Um... are you okay?"

When it comes to children of dark wizards, they are mentally unstable.

Worried about the danger of dark magic rumbling with some clap, Usat shook his neck sideways with a bitter smile.

"Don't worry about it. Now he's making dark magic his own, and everything, because he was keen enough to teach Korga dark magic."

"Really..."

"I wonder why you're so enthusiastic..."

"Hold on, you're attracting him..."

Something bothered me that Ferm and Nair were hissing and talking about something... but is this also the ability to have some effect on the Dark Wizard...

"I'd like to talk to Nero Argens again..."

"... I heard your master was about to kill you, are you okay?"

Usat puts a decent face to me asking such a question for a moment.

"Ha, I'm used to being such a captain."

"... Huh, I see, is that what you mean? You heard something funny."

I've also been prepared to die in training with my master many times...

If Usat were the same, the earlier question would have been meaningless.

"Wait, there's no way we're engaging. There's a conversation engaging."

"You're like each other in that you have a shitty master..."

Between those with non-standard teachers.

If we think of that as someone who had a cause for each other too, it's not like we have any idea...

"After all, I never fought you."

"Well, you fought at the Demon King's Castle."

"Is that what goes into battle?"

Rather, the subsequent battle with Leona would be the real deal.

Existence was what we knew during the second invasion of the kingdom of Ringle, but in the end the war ended without fighting Usat.

I didn't say no to wanting to continue the war, but as a samurai, I have the remainder of my heart that I wanted to try and fight a healing wizard out of common sense.

"If you come to the Demon King's Land, why don't you join us?"

"I hope we're not killing each other, right?"

"That's settled."

You got some more fun.

Then Nair is talking to Usat sitting on the floor.

"Are you sure? Such a cheap contract."

"It's not a life match, it's a match. It'll be part of our interaction with the Demons, and there's no reason to say no."

...... it's time for me to go back to my room too.

I think so, taking my body away from the railing I keep my back from, and trying to walk away, I notice Ferm looking up at my face right next to me.

Slightly less tall, she's upset that she's looking at me.

"Hey, what's up, Ferm?"

"Okay, you're not"

"... what?"

"Me, I'm glad you're the first brainy swordsman I've ever met."

"Isn't it terrible how much anything...?"

I've been insulted like never before.

Besides, I didn't know whether to be angry or depressed by the fact that he was unconscious.