Chapter 245: Transition

Do you still remember the weight-bearing clothes that Clyde wore in order to exercise before, although it has long been gone, but Clyde has not given up exercising, without the blessing of the sin factor, his body is still very fragile, and weight-bearing exercise is a must. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So, under the slightly surprised gaze of Emilia and Rem, Claydra rolled up her sleeves, revealing the long sleeves that filled the bags, each of which seemed to contain something resembling a stone.

I saw Clyde slowly take out a pitch-black flat crystal from the bag, and then explained, "This is an ore unique to my hometown, used to make weights and swords, and can adjust the weight by itself, and can control gravity after injecting magic." ”

"Gravity?"

"Yes, gravity, for example, a swordsman, holding a sword made of this ore to fight against a giant beast, then under normal circumstances, it will not be able to cause damage to the giant beast, and with the blessing of gravity, it can act on the giant beast or on the sword, and the speed of swinging the sword (downward split) will be faster and more powerful, just like a filament suddenly becomes a stone pillar, and the power will naturally be strengthened to the extreme. ”

"But isn't that a high level of weapon?" Emilia frowned slightly, it was strange that the sword kept increasing with such a high intensity!

"Ahh

"I see・・・・・・・ the three (half-elves, cats, and ghosts) nodded.

In fact, they didn't understand a word, the knowledge of Clyde's hometown and their place are completely different worlds!

Gravity? There may be gravity control magic here, but no one is going to use it.

"By the way, what is the Behemoth of Beamon? is it the Behemoth you just mentioned?" Emilia was now like "100,000 Whys", and the secrets of Clyde had completely piqued her curiosity.

"Beamon Behemoth, you don't have it here? Well・・・・・・・ it's a creature from my homeland, known as the king of land warfare, with great strength in hand-to-hand combat with dragons, and low reproductive ability, so it is scarce, and is generally used as the finale weapon for the war between orcs and humans・・・・・・・・ well, sorry! I seem to be talking too much・・・・・・・" Clyde's expression darkened suddenly.

"Turns out Clyde's subhuman war is there・・・・・・・・" Emilia saw Clyde's expression and thought she had asked something she shouldn't have asked (war).

"Is there really such a creature? it can't have been made up by Master Clyde?" Rem said with some displeasure, Clyde's words were so fanciful that she didn't believe Clyde's words in the first place.

It is even believed that Emilia was deceived by him to bring him to this mansion.

"Rem?!"

"Well~ It's normal for Miss Maid not to believe it, after all, my hometown is far away from here, and it's normal for cultural differences to be very large. Clyde waved her hand to soothe Amelia.

"・・・・・・・・・" Rem looked indifferent.

"Well~ Beamon's giant beast is now ・・・・・・ there are few of them at least before I leave my hometown, and they are a species that is about to become extinct, and there are almost two female Beamon left, and it is estimated that it will be extinct in a few decades. Clyde feigned embarrassment and said.

"Lord Clyde, the master has returned, and the master invites the guests to the drawing-room. At this point, just as Clyde was about to continue, Ram came and informed him that Rozval had returned.

"The owner of this mansion? Clyde shrugged.

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Rozval was a very tall man.

But only slightly taller than Clyde, his dark blue hair was so long that it almost touched his back.

However, in terms of physique, it is closer to slender than thin, and the color of the skin is also sickly white.

With a decent appearance, he looks like a depressed and gloomy beautiful young man.

The different eye colors of the left and the right blue sharply reinforce that impression.

――If it weren't for the out-of-the-box costume with a strange color scheme and the face makeup of a clown.

And after Rozval saw Clyde, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, when he had just returned to the mansion, he felt a terrifying magic force enough to level a city from a distance, although it was only fleeting, he still couldn't help but have palpitations.

Later, after Ram's description, the terrifying magic was nothing more than a phantom made by this young mysterious swordsman!

At the same time, according to the information obtained from Rem, it is very likely that this man's hometown is not on this continent・・・・・・・

"Welcome to the Kingdom of Luknica, where I am Rozval L. Mezas, the owner of this retreat, and a supporter of Her Highness Amilia. ”

"Hello, I am Clyde Zekin from the Court of the Dead, a wandering swordsman. ”

"The Court of the Dead?" Rozval raised his eyebrows when he heard the name of this place, it was obvious that he had not heard of this place, so it was certain that Clyde was not from this continent.

"I haven't heard of it~" Emilia also said that she didn't know where the 'Court of the Dead' was.

"Isn't it on this continent?" Betty was really curious how you got here. "The curly-haired girl who had met Clyde before was also here.

"My hometown is not a country, but a city-state, well・・・・・・ a place that resembles a hub. Clyde explained.

"City-state, hub, neutral city, as a transit point for merchants・・・・・・ sounds like a very prosperous city~ The name is also very good. Rozval spoke his mind.

"The Court of the Dead・・・・・・ well, it has a kind of elven feeling, and the name is really nice. ”

The ・・・・・・・・・curly-haired girl didn't speak, or she didn't comment.

The conversation didn't last long, or rather, if it continued, the food would be cold.

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I'm going to do an internship tomorrow, I'm in a mess now, so that's the end of the update!

(To be continued.) )