Becoming a magician in another world

"Hey, Sam! Let's go hunting!"

"What? Hunting?"

After breakfast, while Sam was getting ready, Liz walked into the rented room without knocking and said this with a vivid expression on her face.

"It's boring to just practice in the yard, right? In that case, let's practice!"

After training with Liz for a few days, I realized that this young lady was quite a naughty girl.

Although his behavior is dignified due to his sword training, he still seems to be childish as he cannot sit still.

Sam liked Liz like that.

Compared to reserved people, people like the energetic Liz are more comfortable to interact with, and most importantly, more fun.

So there was no reason to refuse her invitation.

"Okay. Do you know of any good hunting grounds?"

"I recommend you leave the forest west of the capital. Although the monsters there aren't very strong, it's an excellent hunting ground."

"Wow"

"When I went to the Sword Master's dojo, I often went to that forest. I miss it so much. I survived with only a sword... I think the food and beds were all purchased locally."

"You are so strong, Master Liz."

"It's no big deal to learn sword skills from the Sword Master. However, those who don't have perseverance will give up quickly."

It is said that being a disciple of a sword master is a status among the nobility.

It is said that there are many people who simply want to learn swordsmanship like Lizawa, and become disciples for Kaho.

The Juggernaut does not appear to screen entry applicants, but rather accepts.

However, there were too many people who could not keep up with the harsh and arduous training, especially the nobles who became disciples in pursuit of status, who seemed to be the leaders among them.

(Alas, it seems that a young nobleman can't survive in the forest with just a sword. Rather, Liz-san is amazing for being able to handle it without any scruples. I hate him too.)

Although there is nothing that cannot be done, I don’t want to survive actively.

First of all, it's doubtful that surviving with a sword has anything to do with swordsmanship.

"Then let's go!"

"Eh? Right now? Are you ready!?"

"What are you talking about? Sam and I don't need to prepare anything, right? We can buy water and food locally."

"Hey! At least bring some lunch!"

"It's a shame to wait for me to make my lunch! As for Sam and I's feet, if we leave now, we should be able to make it back before dinner!"

"That's the case though."

Not only Sam who can use body strengthening magic, but also Liz who has crazy physical strength and leg strength without magic can move faster by running on her own feet than riding in a carriage.

Sam aside, Liz really wasn't up to par.

If we go to the Sword Master's dojo, will everyone become like this? Sam couldn't help but turn his head.

"So the food is locally sourced. Let's go!"

"Wait, at least let me make the minimum preparation! Hunting, what if there is something wrong!"

"Our words are fine."

"So appropriate"

"Oh, this is inappropriate. Take a good look at your own strength and judge that there is no problem in a forest of that level. It was originally a forest where I could live alone for a few days. If Sam was here, this wouldn't happen. So, come on, let's go!"

Cautious Sam wanted to make minimal preparations, but Liz refused.

Now she seemed to be itching for hunting.

To be honest, the item box can always hold the minimum amount of water, food, tent, etc.

Liz knew that, too.

(…Perhaps, Mr. Liz doesn’t think I’m a convenient tool box? Right?)

Although he put up some resistance, Sam was still dragged by Lizé from Earl Walker's house to the forest west of the city.

Although it was too sudden and he was surprised, for some reason Sam was also excited because he could move his body to his heart's content for the first time in a long time.