CHAPTER 29

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Special forces gathered.

The most noticeable of them was Sevi Ventus, a small boy who showed his presence by jumping up and down with one hand.

"Vice commander!"

Sevi approached me welcoming me, and if he had a tail, it seemed as if he could swing it.

Sevi smiled shyly and looked up at me with a pretty face.

"How glad I was that vice commander called me to the special unit… I couldn't sleep well last night."

"You need to sleep to be tall."

I was respectful to everyone, but I spoke comfortably to the 14-year-old Sevi without realizing it.

"Do you like tall people? Then I will definitely go to bed early from now on."

"Hm… Yes, that's commendable."

Was his tension this high?

He seems a lot more powerful than when I first saw him…

"I will do my best to meet the vice commander's expectations. Because she's my life saver."

Sevi looked up at me resolutely and said.

The details of the spear incident were strictly confidential, but Sevi knew the truth about the spear incident, as he was involved.

Since then, he has shown such infinite trust as if he were my loyal dog.

But for me, it was a little embarrassing.

"Is it because the image of Meyer transformed was so strong…"

Maybe it was because Meyer, who was blocking Wipera while wearing Sevi's image, was so intense, and Meyer's appearance behind Sevi was about 50% transparent.

Maybe that's why.

When Sevi smiles shyly, it reminds me of Meyer smiling shyly. At that moment, I got goosebumps.

However, one cannot exclude Sevi from the special forces just because I was embarrassed.

It is not common to have a wizard-like talent that has yet to emerge.

Sevi was the target of the most successful performance in the special forces.

'I have no choice but to get used to it…'

I patted Sevi's head down and looked around the conference room where the special forces were gathered.

August was sitting sternly with arms folded right next to the upper seat, and there was a woman in a priest's uniform who was watching him with respectful eyes.

It was Julieta Klawa. She was a monk who couldn't become a priest yet.

Julieta Klawa was a member of the Order, not the Black Knights. So I almost passed her at first because she didn't appear in the party window.

However, inspiration came to mind when Axion called the party of seven Augusts.

I thought it would be okay to insert another priest.

So I looked at the monastery of Noktentoria. What's this? A jackpot was hidden.

That way I forced Julieta Klawa to join the Black Knights.

She had the best qualities of any of the Black Knights I had ever seen.

"There is Brother August who is the pride of the denomination…. I don't know why I was chosen here because I couldn't even be a priest and I'm always in trouble…"

Julieta looked around, rolling her good eyes.

Whether she still had a weak voice, her hair was more of a straw color than a golden color.

It was no wonder that Julieta was overwhelmed. It seems that she was always scolded at the monastery.

Julieta clenched her eyes and bowed her back.

"I will follow the example of Brother August… I will try to improve the treatment. I'll do my best!"

"You don't have to improve your treatment. It's not a cure that monk Julieta should follow from Priest August."

"… What?"

Julieta looked at me blankly as if she couldn't understand.

I said seriously looking at Julieta.

"What monk Julietta should emulate is toughness… Can you see that muscle? You have to follow that example. Instead of praying, the monk should listen to a mace."

"What?!"

Julieta's eyes, which jumped up from her seat, were drawn to August's strong muscles.

August's forehead was poked by the sudden incident.

Since he was a priest, he couldn't speak, but it was a face that thought about what kind of bullshit this was.

Whether she recalled becoming a muscular man like August, Julieta cried out in contemplation.

"Y-You're lying, aren't you? You're making fun of me, right?"

"It's true that there is no lie, monk. Mace will suit you very well."

"Is it really mace? Is it not lace? Is it what I heard properly?"

"What's the point of lace in a dungeon? It's the heavy, dull, hideous mace."

I made a solemn and serious face to inform the truth of my remarks.

Yes, Julieta had excellent qualities as a close-up dealer.

It was a similar ark that Julieta was in an accident at the monastery.

It's destroying the furniture. Or, clothes rip while washing the monastery clothes, or walls suddenly break down…

There were only these powerful accidents.

That overflowing power was just waiting for the time of birth for me.

I calmed down Julieta with a big smile.

"Now, let's go into more detail and individually explain the direction of individual growth."

Julieta, who got up suddenly, had no choice but to sit down again.

I smiled happily as I looked around the meeting room where there were still many empty seats.

"We're almost there."

"Is this all you have?"

Sevi looked around his head.

Whether the table was high, his elbows were almost at right angles to the shoulders.

It was a disaster that happened because everyone, including Meyer, was big.

It's big enough for me… so I'll have to adjust the table and chair again.'

I continued by writing the furniture replacement on the checklist in my head.

"I have a new entrance exam and I'm going to recruit one or two more people. Until then, Sevi and Julieta will train in advance. It's only after all the members have been confirmed that we're going to the dungeon."

Sevi and Julieta gulped as if they were nervous.

So cute. I held back my laughter and continued.

"As I said in advance, the special unit will consist of three ready-to-go members and four new members. Focusing on the growth of the newcomers, the established units will only provide minimal support. Probably more desperate than you might think. You will have to come to the dungeon."

Then August raised his hand.

He asked as soon as I nodded.

"Who are the three established crew members?"

"Priest August, me, and one of you, I think an experienced close-range striker would be a good idea. Oh, of course I have someone in mind. They just couldn't attend today because of a situation."

"… Is the vice-president also classified as ready-made?"

As expected, I am also a rookie in the eyes of others.

The actual level is low and the experience level is low, so it can't be helped…

In this moment of distrust, there is a magic word that can end all of this. I answered calmly.

"Of course. That's what I reported to the leader. He didn't say much."

"…"

As expected, with Meyer Knox's permission, everything is acceptable.

There seemed to be a lot of words to refute, but August eventually shut up.

***

So, a special unit was formed for a short-term rise, and I began to personalize Sevi and Julieta.

First of all, it was Sevi.

"I'm talented in magic?"

Sevi seemed to believe me if I said so, but he seemed skeptical about his magical talent.

Sevi looked down at his hand in a daze.

"If you do what I tell you to do, you'll become a wizard. Of course, you can't use magic right away in the dungeon, and you'll have to get used to it for a while…"

"If I can be a magician, I will do anything! No matter how difficult training I can do! I'll go into the fire and say I'll endure it…!"

"No, I'm not going to train you that dangerously."

You're not even a flame wizard in the first place.

Frustrated by the drive ahead, I hurriedly dissuaded Sevi.

August's eyebrows looking at me and Sevi were shaking.

It was also doubtful whether Sevi would really emerge as a wizard.

That's understandable.

Ordinary humans in this world have magic resistance. It is not possible to recognize the magic power.

However, very few people were particularly sensitive to the mana of certain properties.

They were qualified to become attribute wizards.

'Similar to some kind of allergic reaction.'

An ordinary person's acquired awakening of magic also goes through a similar process to developing allergies.

Continuous exposure to sensitive properties results in antibodies to the properties resulting in an immune response.

The immune response is to build magic so that you can use magic.

However, the problem was the same as allergies.

It is not easy to know which of the many attributes are sensitive.

If I knew the attributes, I would try to expose him to the corresponding magical power, but I can't figure it out…

There were so many stories about people who were burned to death while trying to get close to the fire to become fire wizards that they could not even be specified.

But it has nothing to do with me! I can check the latent properties.

I headed to the training place with Sevi, who was so enthusiastic.

"W-wait, vice commander…! I heard you're not going to train me in danger…?"

"It's not dangerous, it's not dangerous. I'm going to tie it up tight."

I brought Sevi to the top of the spire. It was the highest place in the castle of Nokentoria.