"I know, but don't use fire. The mountains will burn."
Rodemul followed Carla's attention.
"And boy, it's not a good idea to use the whole magic. Then it will be over in an instant… Please use physical surgery to attack your enemies, one by one."
"Oh right. And... Hii, Fu, Mii, and... because there seem to be seven of them, each of them uses seven different kinds of magic to defeat them. Like?"
"... Isn't that a little too much to order?
"I'm here to see you grow..."
"... oh my god..."
Such a gaius sighing whine, one of the bandits asked softly.
"... are you a magician?
"... sort of"
The bandits bothered as they lagged slightly behind Gaius's response.
Then the leader of the bandit yelled as he pulled his face slightly.
"Bye, you idiot! This is it, this is it! It's no big deal that you're a magician! Don't be so scared!
The desperate scolding of the leader struck the mountain, but the upset of the other four never subsided.
"Ha-ha-ha... but let's do it..."
Gaius finally got really ready there, dropped his hips and went into a battlefield position.
Seeing how it was, the bandits went into a frightening, battle-fighting position, releasing one knife after the other on their hips.
"Okay, I'm coming."
Says Gaius, pointing his right palm at the bandit who was out front, unleashed a unchanging, blue-white, shining column of light.
At that moment the bandits understood their defeat.
Two.
"No, it was really brilliant. I was wondering if I could complain about the beauty of my body surgery, the power of magic, both... How about that, Master Carla?
"Hmm! Well, that's not bad. They were just too weak! These guys are gonna have to be practitioners!
Carla rolled to the ground and looked down at the bandits who were fainting, gently pounding and kicking one of their legs.
"Sure. But isn't it true that bandits and the like are at this level of age? I haven't been particularly trained."
"Right. I guess the dick in the town hanging around without even getting a job, finally turning out to be a bandit. I don't think it's a luxury."
"Yes, but even though we had a specially equipped special training room for the magic of heavy steel plates on board, we couldn't train as many opponents to combine physical surgery and magic as we did this time, so I think it was a bit of a real battle..."
"Right. Well, all right. Bye, Gaius, have lunch. All right!... you're already eating on your own!
Karla slapped him hard in the back of the head, and Gaius also blew out a bucket sandwich of salted meat in his mouth.
"Don't eat on your own! Eat after you get my permission! You see!
"... that's something else... and if you blow it out again and again, you'll be out of my lunch box by the end of the day..."
Gaius stared resentfully at the remains of a bucket sandwich of salted meat that had fallen to the ground.