"What's wrong with Minazuki?

This was the beginning of a word.

"It's already level eight, isn't it? It would be nice to capture blue, red and green magic skills."

"You can only use elementary magic."

Mercenary regiment (clan) members who take care of you come up with questions.

Always, I don't like fighting monsters, even I was on a level with your use quest that the city NPC asks me to do.

People who occasionally take me out hunting like that.

Like me, I am amazing and grateful to the Mercenary Corps (Clan) members who are gathered with players under the age of 15 (...).

"Yeah......"

I don't know what I've known for a long time.

"Minazuki, on a level level, said it was time to eat up the adults (...) and make them part of the regiment,"

"As it is now, it's tight..."

Mercenaries, 'lone wolves' are where all mercenaries (players) under the age of 15 come together. Why a lone wolf? Because if you put together a PT with non-members of the group, if that PT member attacks another mercenary (player), he or she will be targeted as well.

Don't forget that safety will always be ensured if you are alone, the captain said he made this name.

"Why can only primary magic be activated?

To everyone's questions, I've decided to confess that I've been consulting.

"Ji, actually, I don't have enough MP... and he said I'm crazy, too. How is everyone getting more MPs?

My character, Minazuki's.

Current status.

HP 130 MP 15 Power 40 Magic 600 Physical Defense 29 Magic Defense 20 Fastness 62 Intelligence 6.

Red Magic Skill LV10

Blue Magic Skill LV6

Green Magic Skills LV7

Mace Skills LV13

Remaining Skill Points 8

"Is...? How to increase MP."

"No way...?

The members of the Mercenary Corps (Clan) were surprised by my questions as if they had opened their hearts.

With all my longing to try magic, I have leveled points on magic as much as I can.

I want to be an amazing wizard.

But the result wasn't much more MP.

Mace skills for protection are now the highest level......

The story called The Witch's Adventure, which I have cherished since I was a little girl, said that magic is determined by the magnitude of magic.

The higher the magic, the higher the MP should go.

Besides, the captain also said it was important for the wizard to plunge level points into magic.

"No way, Minazuki. You didn't put a level point on the MP?

……

…………

I knew what they were saying for a moment, and I didn't.

"Huh...?

"You... have a good look at the level point items?

It was pointed out that way, and I realized that I had never firmly checked the level point column before. I felt like I needed to improve my HP and magic. All you have to do is boost your strength with Mace's Gear Required status, or fumble to suckiness and physical defense to wear the 'Healing Coat' series you're wearing right now...

With my trembling hands, I tap the level point flutter menu to check properly.

HP, MP,... It was in the second one.

I never noticed it at all, because it was always, like, HP and I immediately slide down the taller and into magic.

"Minazuki... you can't re-shake a level point..."

"Skill points can be re-shaken with expensive items... but level points are the only way to re-create characters"

A month that has raised my tip level, I wonder what it was.

The beta testers' children around them were not afraid to fight, but left me more and more to be strong. Still, other than fighting, there was a way to increase the level. I've managed, but I've been trying.

"Besides, it's going to take a hell of a lot of time for Clan Clan to rise from level 8... unless you're aggressive in battle too..."

"Minazuki, what are you doing?"

"Seriously - you're useless."

"Meaning we took this guy to Leveling to help."

"You're wasting your time."

"It's possible."

"I can't even beat all kinds of magic, but I can't take you hunting for a mob in the 9th level zone."

"That's why I invite you to another wizard PT, Minazuki Wa-na"

"Next time, keep your level points on the MP ~"

"He's too messed up."

"Minazuki alone, you can't fight all your life, can you?

Thus I left the Mercenary Corps (Clan) [Lonely Wolf].

I know I'm sorry.

I needed to look through each and every level point sprinkler item properly...... How can I not do what we are all doing?

I'm sorry, I'm about to cry.

In the end, I am a bad girl who is not needed by anyone in this world, even in real life (...).

I don't like everything anymore.

But I don't want to give up.

Run out to the Missora Forest at night.

――――

――――

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

From your mouth. The fangs that bring anyone in and let them peek are sharp.

Wolf stares at this one with a vicious face.

The world of clan clan is all real with buildings and magic.

After all, the power of the monster is amazing.

I'm so scared.

But, but I will push my fear to death and stick my right arm up to Wolf.

"'O former of the yang, illuminate me'"

Chant the most usable, satisfying magic.

With my MP, I can only shoot three times though.

: 3x4x5 =?

Problems for activation are displayed in the log as you run the chant.

: 60!

Answer immediately and voice your spell name.

I'm good at arithmetic.

"Small Light (Fire)!"

From his palms, the melamera bursts into flames.

The enemy, burned by red magic, flinches backwards.

And I was horrified for a while.

The other Wolf popped up.

I was able to play with the mace I gripped with my left hand and I managed to attack it.

Or, I knew I was scared.

and crush in my heart.

Shouldn't I have been weak?

When I realized it, I had Wolf's face in front of me, and he pushed me down.

"Come on, stop."

One more bit at me, and I can't move as much as I think.

HP keeps decreasing, too.

A wolf's mouth in front of me, my face, my eyes, my fangs, my nails, everything is about to hunt for my life.

I feared and despaired at the look of that mad-filled enemy.

Oh -.

I knew it wouldn't work.

After all, I can't do anything.

I can't even defeat a monster.

I can't even raise the level.

I can't even use magic.

Softly, when I tried to close my eyes because I wanted to escape the scary sight in front of me, I almost gave up.

Something flew the Wolves, holding my hand hard and letting them stand.

"I'm running away!

Clear voice.

Silver hair shines strong enough to jump back and forth any evil thing.

A beautiful girl with strange particles similar to blue gemstones, an angelic cutie, was taking my hand.

Is she my savior?

What magic did the angel use, in an instant, to make the area white.

"Eh, ah, that"

The angel snaps my hand, and it snaps.

When I received my PT application and was confused and commissioned, she was a kid with a level as low as 5 as I was. Avatarwise, you can see one or two under my age or so.

"Wow, wow, wow!

Even as I feel full of pity.

Sounds from behind, to the roar of the wolf, frightened.

I followed her desperately, not to lose sight of the angel's brilliance as if from a fairy tale in a picture book.

――――

――――

"Phew, just give me this far... you'll be fine"

The angel had his hands on his hips and looked up at the sky with a boy-like trick.

We managed to get away from it.

Where my breath was, the angel asked me why I was alone there.

"I want to prove that even my magic can defeat the monster over there..."

"No, but. Primary magic, you know..."

The angel says at last.

"I know that! But I only wave level points to HP and magic! So even elementary magic is amazing! I only have 15 MPs, so I've only done it three times..."

That's when a kid younger than me pointed me out for granted, and I got a loud voice. Even though the angel helped me. I can't help it anymore, I'm sad that I said it this way.

I'm sure, like the kids from the previous Mercenary Corps (Clan) members, I don't know what you're wasting. They must say that.

"So you were fighting such a high level monster opponent with only elementary magic?"

But.

Unlike my predictions, the angel's voice was so calm.

That tenderness that treats me like this kind of makes me kind of sad the other way around, and I don't know what to do anymore.

The scorching nasty spilled hot from the back of my eyes.

"Ha... me, something"

Squeeze up, attack a monster with no winnings, and this is how you get help from others.

And in front of the first person I see, I'm crying.

"I knew he was a bad kid..."

As your father and mother say.

As everyone in the Mercenary Corps (Clan) says.

Also, your luggage.

I'm sure the angel thought you were an unusable child.

"No, you and I are the same."

I'm the same as an angel, I say.

Such a clear lie, you don't have to encourage me.

"I say garbage skills around. But it's still fun, so I keep doing alchemy (...). Because I usually regret that."

... Alchemy?

That helpless, useless angel who says he's using his alchemy skills.

She takes potions that look like emerald gems (emeralds) and laughs like a boy who seems to love mischief.

"So, well, let's hang in there with each other. Don't make me say it's useless."

I want to follow this angel.

Earlier, she was desperate to hold my hand.

The plumage of the hand that came through.

It's so warm.

Even now, the words of the angel smudge upon my lips.

"Will you be my friend?

Finally, I see the angel's face clearly from the front.

White skin like snow.

After all, silver hair is full of grains of blue light.

"Ah. If I may...?

Such an angel gently reaches out to me.

"Ah..."

Dear angel, I noticed you were trying to reach out.

In her crotch, it was a beautiful pink flower, and the cherry blossoms began to bloom.

"Do you blossom in the moonlight...... so" Moonlight Tree Hill ""

That's what the angel groaned.

The silver-haired girl, illuminated by the moonlight and looking up at the cherry blossoming night sky, was, after all, the angel himself.

――――

――――

In love with the sight of "Moonlight Tree Hill," for a while.

I give my hand again to Mr. Minazuki, who is sitting around.

"Angel, call me Mina"

But she hasn't taken my hand, and she's stood on her knees and held both hands in prayer pose, and she's stuck with that.

"No, what's that angel... if I call you Mina, call me Taro too"

"Angel, I like you."

Po Chi Minazuki stares at me and gets stubborn.

"Oh well."

What kind of blonde girl in a coat calls me an angel?

He looked like some kind of god-serving, tough, quiet cleric girl.

"Uh, then... Minazuki,. I'll apply for a friend."

"In Mina..."

Mr. Minazuki looks sad all the time.

What, nooo.

"Mr. Mina."

"In Mina..."

No longer does she plead as if she were praying to God to call me that.

"Mi, na...... friend application......"

"Oh, angel!

"Mina," but the moment she called it off, her face became painfully bright and she laughed frankly.

So far, I only saw Mr. Minazuki's dark face, so slightly, I was seen as the gap.

"Well, good to see you. Angels."

"Oh, yeah...... nice to meet you, Mina"

That's how we became friends.

He's kind of an unusual kid, but he's higher level than me, and I guess he's trying pretty hard.

And then a thin red petal hilariously sticks to my cheek.

It would be a flower blossomed by a big tree from "Moonlight Tree Hill".

When you pinch it and take it.

: Got 'The Gospel of Moonlight':

and logs flow.

This is it.

Materials!?

It must probably be a material that can only be collected when the weather and conditions at the location are in place.

If you decide so, there is one thing you will do.

I'll take it all away!

If you observe closely.

Falling flowers are disappearing when they come into contact with the grass, so it would be the harvesting liver that grabs them during the fall.

A flower petal that blurs my hands with a flicker.

I jump and catch.

The moment I took five copies of "The Gospel of Moonlight" and took the sixth.

: The collection limit number has been reached:

: No further sampling is allowed:

The log flowed that

Hmmm......

Is the maximum number of mercenaries (players) you can get at a time set for this material….

And then.

I turn my gaze to Chirali and Mr. Minazuki.

Whether she was looking at me or the moonlight hill landscape, she had an indefinite smile on her focal point, but still noticed my gaze, she leaned her neck.

"Mr. Minazuki! Get this petal!

"... who are you talking about?

It's deliberate, Mr. Minazuki.

It seems it has to be a name call.

"Mina, I want you to take it."

"Yes, angel."

She nodded joyfully and began to jump a little on a cherry blossoming night when the moonlight fell on me.

Then we went through the Beginning Meadows and went for the pioneer city of Michelangelo.

Engage with several slimes along the way and get several 'Nucleus of Slime'.

Just right to refill 'Emerald (Emeral) Potion', I don't know, the sound of a level up rings.

: I went up to level 4:

: I got 100 level points:

: You have earned 15 skill points:

"Oh."

"Congratulations, angel"

In a streak after a streak, it seemed almost there until it reached level four.

I didn't expect you to level up with a slime opponent.

"Angelic, it's a celebration of leveling"

That's right.

: Minazuki is applying for the transfer of the "Gospel of Moonlight" x5:

: Trustee or Reject:

Oh, my God, Mr. Minazuki said he'd give me the material earlier.

I was excited about an unexpected encounter with rare material earlier, but even if Minazuki collects it, it doesn't increase my share.

But.

She seemed to know full well that I was about to want The Gospel of Moonlight from my remarks.

What, this kid. Too good a kid.

In other words, I was a little embarrassed that my feelings had slipped to a girl around the age of 11.

"Uh, okay?

"Yes, thanks for your help."

Ugh.

This kid is cute.

I was commissioned by Mr. Minazuki, who felt healthy.

"Thanks, Mina"

"Yes, angel."

Thus, after obtaining 10 copies of the Gospel of the Moonlight, I returned to Michelangelo, the pioneer city, with a Hokhok face.

How I shake my level points and skill points, I make my chest jump.

"Heh heh heh"

I also look forward to smelting new materials.

And I'm also concerned about the carriage figure that Sage Mithola gave me, and a lot of things I want to do.

In such a fold, I get a friend message that resents me.

"Dalowowoo......"

It was only after wearing the glasses broken by the "Ten Sphere Left Watch Stand" that I realized that I had forgotten the existence of the shaky night (Koya) involved in the matter of the wise man Mithola, and I saw a neat alumni.