Ex Strongest Swordsman Longs For Magic In Different World

"Nooo... I did..."

One on the bed, Soma was roaring.

What is in its chest is the mind of reflection.

That's what I'm thinking when I fail.

Well, it must be natural for Soma to think that.

Anyway, Soma has been a resident on the bed for the last three days.

I'm not allowed to move from there.

Three days have passed since the day when Soma was told that she had no talent and secretly left the mansion.

This meant that from that day on, Soma was on the bed all the time.

It's not just that this is punishment.

It hasn't moved from the top of the bed in the first place because it's Soma's will.

Because when you try to move poorly, severe pain runs all over your body, so you can't move and you don't want to move.

But that doesn't mean he was injured.

That's the price of torturing the muscles.

It was just muscle pain.

"Uhm... but honestly, I was insulted by the pain in my muscles... but I didn't expect it to be this far..."

He's grumbling like he's serious, but that's not a big deal again.

I'm just saying that I've been underestimating muscle pain for the first time in decades counting from my previous life.

I just deserved it.

No, well, I'm pretty sure it's a muscle ache enough to have severe pain running all over your body so that you can't move properly.

but somehow reproduced sword moves that were conquered with the sword god.

To that extent, it would not be an exaggeration to even say that it was miraculous.

Where one or two limbs were blown up, it wasn't surprising.

I mean in the end, it still means you deserve it... that's what I said the most, and it doesn't matter what happens.

I can't do anything until my muscle aches are healed.

"... hmm?

and.

Now what kind of spare time I had, and when Soma was thinking about it, I heard him knock on the door unexpectedly.

Continue and a familiar voice arrives from the other side of the door.

"Soma, Camilla, is it okay to come in?

"Um, no problem."

If we gave him permission to enter in that way, the door would open and one person would show up from there.

Naturally, that's what I saw.

Dark eyes, dark hair.

It is Camilla, the exclusive skill connoisseur at Soma's house, who is shaking her hair stretched out to around her waist and peeking at her worried face.

Being a friend of my mother's age, she should be old enough to be in the second half of twenty, but she's still young enough not to make me feel it.

... No, should that be corrected?

Rather than being youthful, it is because we should say young.

Anyway, in the first place, the taller you are, the lower you are.

Although it's just bigger than Soma's, if you're asked about the age difference, there will definitely be single-digit, first-half numbers if you suck at that too.

At least there must be no one who can tell at a glance that she is an adult woman.

Well, when I say that, my mother is also unusually young... is it a common specification in this world, or is it unique to them?

"Hmm... that's just too few samples to draw conclusions."

"Am I? Did I say something?

"No, it's just a bunch of free time bullshit, so you don't have to worry about it"

"Ha... that's all right."

When I say that and shrug my shoulders, I stare at this one jiggly instead.

For about a few seconds, after being kept exploring something, my breath was exhaled out of its mouth small.

"In the meantime, you look pale. Is there a problem?

"Well... it is now that I have generalized muscle pain. If you dare, too much free time, something like that?

"That's... bad, but I can't think of a way to do something about it. It's going to be hard to read now."

"I've just said something else, and I don't need to worry about it. It's enough to come and see me every day."

The moment I said that, Camilla's face would have clouded because I felt more meaning than what I put into words there.

That her mother, Sophia, hasn't even shown her face since her first day.

Most importantly, if I tell you not to misunderstand, Soma herself is not going to do it.

It means exactly what you say, and there's nothing else there.

Yeah, that's the only thing I could think of when I saw Camilla's face after I said it.

Nevertheless, if you make a bad excuse here, you'll just be extra suspicious.

For that reason, Soma dared not touch any further there and decided to continue the conversation in a different way.

"Hmm...... but you are. What if it's a corner, and it raises challenges?

"Challenges...?

"Hmm. That sounds more like a tutor."

Teacher.

That meant as it were, which meant Camilla was Soma's tutor.

However, as mentioned earlier, Camilla is inherently a dedicated skill appraiser.

Reasons for adding to it and doing tutoring etc don't mean many things, and they didn't actually.

Until three days ago.

Yes, that's what happened that day, for some reason.

All the other tutors have been removed from Soma, which is understandable.

Because Soma isn't worth it already.

This is a judgment as a home, and the individual's thoughts are irrelevant.

Though Soma still doesn't know what kind of house her house is, she has learned so far, and knows the extent of it.

And that's why I don't know what extra means.

Why is Camilla a new tutor there?

Besides, there's a skill appraiser.

Soma was just told that unilaterally, so there's no way I know why... well, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. That didn't matter.

"That's true... I haven't actually been able to confirm Soma's learning progress yet... So what's wrong with trying to take up the challenge..."

"No, you don't have to check that either. In the first place, the only thing that interests me is magic, and that hasn't been taught yet."

Yes, in the end, we gather there, so I don't care about anything else.

That's why I let him reproduce the swordsmanship of his previous life until such a time as this happened.

"Magic, hey... but it's..."

"Are you sure you don't want anything? I'm hungry for information about magic."

Consideration is attached to what Camilla tried to say.

That's why I blocked it before I told you.

Because that's what I don't care about.

You don't remember because you don't have the skills?

That's an impossible story, like giving up to that extent.

'Cause that's impossible, etc., and who decided?

No one has been able to demonstrate that it is impossible.

Because Soma did what seemed impossible even if she had the skills.

That you don't even have junior swordsmanship skills, but you slap and slash giant trees with just sticks.

Then... even if you don't have the skills, is it possible to use it if it's about one of the magic?

That's what happened.

But Soma never puts it in his mouth.

Because you don't have to.

If only I knew, that's fine, and all I have to do is work hard and aim for it.

Because I felt such a strong feeling of soma?

Camilla made me laugh bitterly, like she'd given up, without saying anything more.

"... I get it. So you're going to be a tutor and give me magic challenges?"

"Whoa!"

"But I'm not very good at magic either. I need to do a little research, so I'll send it out tomorrow."

"Um, I understand. I'm looking forward to tomorrow."

That was, naturally, sincere.

At last, you will be exposed to magical information.

There's no way I'm not looking forward to it.

What challenges are given to fulfill, and what can be seen from them?

I thought about it, and there was a grin in the mouth of nature and soma.

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