The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

It's been three days since I left Stark territory.

I have not yet arrived in Wangdu.

The pedestrian says it'll take two more days.

The carriage journey is going really well.

Neither the Miscellaneous Fish Warcraft, nor the chase of the Adventurer Collapse, is digesting the itinerary.

I mean, I got on top of the carrier, and it was full of apples.

What you see would be trees, woods and woods, and then a blue sky like a fool.

The country I live in - the kingdom of Villa Amst - is made up of 40% of the country's fruits by forests and swordswallowing mountains.

Especially on the east side is the Great Forest Zone competing for one or two of the Galvairs.

Forest grace has raised people, tall, good quality lumber has become a means to gain foreign currency, and steep mountains have protected the country from invaders.

As a result, the kingdom of Villa Amst reigns in Garber as one of the leading powers.

The ancestors have cut through such forests, bridged the valleys, and built streets.

Conifers that soar like walls along the streets seem to be a very common sight in this country.

The coniferous tree-lined roads that run all the way to the other side of the horizon are really spectacular views, but I'm just getting tired of the same landscape for three days.

By the time I arrive in Shabbar, the capital of the Kingdom of Villa Amst, I may have only seen green.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

A pedestrian in your role gets out of the carriage.

I thought you arrived at the inn today, but what you see around you was still green.

Shit...... Me, all I could really see was green.

"Boy, please wait on the carrier. I'll be right there."

With a word, the pedestrian walked forward early enough.

It's a goodbye.

It is parted by the road to the mountains and the road that goes by the river.

At that time, a standing sign stood.

I narrowed my eyes and checked, 'A lot of bandits. Take a detour to the mountain route'.

In the kingdom of Villa Amst, where forests occupy 40% of the national territory, the most disturbing thing is a bandit - that is, a bandit.

The vast forest has become an excellent hideout and a nest of sinners and adventurers falling apart.

It is in a situation where such students form an inmate party, lay low along the streets and engage in annoying sales activities.

I guess that standing sign is a caveat someone wrote.

Then the pedestrian broke the sign.

When you dump the wreckage somewhere, you come back and grab the reins.

Eventually I chose the river route.

As I lean my neck, the pedestrian opens his mouth.

"That's what the bandits wrote, boy"

"A bandit?

"Yeah...... It's a classic method, but it works pretty well. Someone must be kind enough to put it down."

"So if you go the mountain route, the bandits are waiting for you"

"That's right. I don't mind because we know the way. Travelers without land exploration will believe it."

Certainly.

The pedestrian is right, in a classic way, but for those unfamiliar with the journey, the sign would indeed appear to be a friendly caveat.

In fact, until the pedestrians taught me, I didn't even notice.

But if you think about it, it's obviously odd that even though there are no villages or cities nearby, only the billboards stand in Potsung.

"Don't worry, kid. The road along the river is quite open. Because there's no place for bandits to hide. If they find you, I'll force you to break through in the carriage."

"You're an old horse, right? Don't expect too much."

"This guy still runs. Nevertheless, I hear Russell Boy is very strong. They'll get rid of the bandits."

Joke...... Give me a break.

I just knocked down a bandit, and I don't get skill points.

I guess it's just a bunch of non-workout mutts.

There's no benefit in knocking those guys out without a guild fee.

Unfortunately, I want to be the strongest.

It's not a pattern of brave men wielding positive proselytism without darkness.

"Ahhhhhhh!!

I heard a scream.

The mountain.

Apparently, a dumb traveler believed that standing sign.

"You were the voice of a young woman. Pathetically...... If you become the comforter of the bandits, it's hell."

Says......

Whoa. Don't look at me like that petition, pedestrian.

I know.

You just have to go help.

I started [Warrior (Warrior)] magic.

[Muscle mass enhancement]

[Leg strength enhancement]

Kick the tan and the ground.

My body is ejected like a bow and arrow.

I turned back the way I came.

"Yes......" I climb up the mountain as I hear the dumb voice of a pedestrian over my back.

Totally......

Brave men and heroes are not patterns......

I was there...

I'm still a bandit.

One, two, three...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Light black skin, blurry protective equipment.

The weapons you have are barely taken care of either.

It's like the bandits in the picture.

Yes, he was a man and a woman in a traveling outfit.

The man is wounded in the belly, and the woman is surrounded by bandits who look sweaty.

Much younger.

Maybe it's no different than me......

"Hey, hey! Stay away from me! Cecil!!

The girl is desperately raising her voice.

For the Bandits, I wonder if women's screams are more attractive than any noble music.

Decide further on a man's wound. Hearing the agonizing voice, the woman raised her tall voice again.

Putting teeth full of tooth shit out, the bandits reach for the girl with their yellow hands.

"A little young, though."

"I like this."

"What the hell, you. Was that Loricon?

"But my breasts are growing up."

"Mi, don't look!!

The girl hid her big breasts for her age.

The chest I lean over delights the bandits even more.

The girl shuddered even more when she saw the men licking her lips with their long tongues.

"Somebody! Somebody help me. Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Ha......

It's a situation like that.

If it's God's work, I'll complain about it in my next rebirth.

Totally......

I'm not going to be a brave man or a hero.

I activate the magic of the Wizard.

I concentrated my magic on the soles of my feet.

[Storm bubbles].

Make a bong noise and I'll launch.

Once over the cliff, he stepped straight down to the center where the bandits hissed.

Dunn!!

The shock sounds ringing.

To the child who suddenly appeared, the bandit even found the girl who had asked for help.

I yell at the girl.

"Get down!!

Then I reacted, not the girl.

It was the bandits.

I hear my body moved reflexively.

The only thing standing was me and the girl.

"Huh?"

The girl blinks her pussy and lid.

Unexpectedly I held my head.

Oh......

I screamed so the bandits could hear me. It was my fault.

When I get back on my mind, I run towards the girl.

"Yikes!

I held it up.

Start more magic.

[Storm bubbles]

A chunk of storm swirls under my feet.

When we unleashed all our magic, we launched into the air.

"KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!

In my ear, the girl screams.

Shut up...... I'm sorry, but would you be a little quieter?

I just hit it up against the sky...

I just want to protest, but not now.

Under my eyes, the bandits were pointing at us.

"We're running away!

"Do you want me to leave you company?

"Ha ha ha! That's friendship at all"

"You've been abandoned by your people, gehahahahaha"

Run away?

Me?

You idiot.

You can't do that.

I start the magic.

The moment he worked out his magic and contracted to the flat of his hand, a dark cloud suddenly stood up in the blue sky.

Sudden weather changes leave the bandits alone.

The well-wishers fled toward the woods.

It's late! Over!!

[Thunder penalty]!!

Seven thunderstorms fall over each head.

Wearing poor phase gear, he pierced his entire body.

"Ghaaaaaa!!

"Yes, yes, yes!!

Nasty screams of men echo in Yamano.

Intermediate lightning attribute-oriented magic.

It's a magic that only targets any subject and inflicts lightning strikes.

When you're a bandit, there's no way to fight it.

Soon, I could have seven statues in black.

"Wow...... In one blow..."

Squeeze.

Make sure the danger is gone.

I went down to the ground with the girl.

It's not a big deal.

"He said it wasn't a big deal... What the hell are you? You don't seem to be the same age as me... And yet, intermediate -"

"My name is Russell Singh Stark, I'm twelve years old. I'm going to the Adventurer's School now."

"Oh, the same student! Oh, um... I'm going to the Adventurer's School to take exams, too. I'm late for my application. My name is Sarasa Vargard. Thank you for your help."

"Thank you. More than that, is he okay with you?

"Oh, yeah, I was. Let, Cecil!!

Sarasa rushed off to take the other.

Sarasa Vargard.

Cecil Ribom.

I had no reason to know at this time that these two encounters would affect my later school life.