Crossover in the Anime World

Although it was stumbling, Kazuma had accumulated three skill points after the mission of defeating the giant toad. Now he is worrying about how to choose skills. He will definitely not be satisfied with being a businessman. He wants to choose fighting skills. But how to choose?

At this time, a thief girl at the next table suggested: "Why don't you choose thief skills among the optional skills? Thief skills are not weak. Skills such as sensing, disarming traps, lurking, and stealing are all very useful in dungeon exploration. Once you learn it, you will earn it." The suggestion from the thief girl next door was very suitable to Kazuma's taste.

There is already an Iron Triangle in the team, and there is no need to choose one by yourself for attracting hatred, damage output, and healing. Moreover, he is really not good at fighting the enemy head-on, so the swordsman is not chosen. The auxiliary profession of the thief seems to be good.

Immediately look for the optional skills of the thief in the card. Three points can learn three skills.

The three skills of perception, stealth, and theft look good.

Perception is to sense the enemy, lurking is to prevent the enemy from discovering you, and theft is to randomly steal any items from the enemy according to your luck.

The skill of stealing looks very overbearing, and it also needs to be matched with luck value. It is a skill completely customized for Makoto. His luck value is the strongest among all attributes.

This little thief girl was very happy to see that Kazuma followed her recommendation and chose the thief skill: "Let's compare our thief skills."

"Okay." Kazuo really wants to know what the skills in this world are like. After just clicking the skill points, something seemed to have awakened in his body. It was very strange. It must be something very important.

"I'm coming." As soon as the thief girl stretched out her hand, Kazuma felt that his wallet was missing, and the thin and pitiful burden appeared in the other person's hand.

"Oh." Theft is so magical. You can steal things without anyone noticing. Speaking of which, with such a high luck value, you must be able to steal something very important.

The girl also asked Kazuma to take action: "It's your turn, no matter it's something on your body or in your hand, you just need to use your skills."

"Theft." Kazuma was not polite, and he held the Holy Light in an instant.

It was a momentary thing. I only felt that there was a fabric product that was still warm in my hand. It was as light as a handkerchief, but since it was marked with holy light, it was definitely not suitable for children.

It's the damn holy light again. The men around him want to see what Kazuma has stolen to make the girl so shy. It's so damn hard to see.

"No, the Holy Light has deprived me of my imagination. I can't imagine it anymore. I used to be able to imagine everything with just one glance. Now my imagination has been erased by the Holy Light. I can't imagine him." What is that thing in my hand? I'm going to die." A strong man knelt on the ground in pain. He could not see through the Holy Light for a long time. The colorful things in his memory were fading away, and the memory became weaker and weaker. If there is no new The color memory replenishes that sooner or later one day he will forget everything.

The other men were also uncomfortable, and Kazuma also realized the problem. Yes, he couldn't imagine the color or style of the thing in his hand. He couldn't imagine anything, only a piece of holy light.

No, Kazuma rushed out. He couldn't forget, absolutely couldn't forget, so he rushed to the clothing store and rushed to Fat Ci's counter, but there was still a holy light.

"The most important thing in my mind is going to disappear." Those skills and remaining memories learned from the 18-ban games and 18-ban movies are fading, and those little secrets are fading into the holy light. One day He would hold the fat cigar in his hand and sigh. Faced with the graceful and unknown person, he would forget the most primitive impulse of a man, leaving only the holy light in his mind.

Learning without thinking is a waste. Thinking without learning is dangerous. Memory needs to be constantly repeated and strengthened. But in this novice village shrouded in holy light, the men have lost the possibility of review. Their previous memories will slowly fade away. Downplay, and finally completely forget all color products, and eradicate pornography from the root.

"Young man, this is for you." When Kazuma was walking on the street in despair like a walking zombie, a thin man with a similar expression to him gave Kazuma a stone carving with simple lines on it, but it was only a moment of peace. I really know that this line is an expression of color.

The triangle represents the fat ci, the s line represents the curve, and the circle definitely does not represent hydrogen atoms. The tears stayed, "My ability to associate has not completely faded." cried.

"Compatriots, join us, join our one organization, let us defeat the Holy Light together and take back our power to engage in color." The man said.

Kazuma nodded repeatedly with tears streaming down his face.

"What's wrong with him?" The goddess looked at Kazuma who was crying bitterly on the road with disgust.

Archmage Megumin and Grand Knight Darkness both shook their heads to express that they did not understand the man's thoughts.

"Oh, because of the Holy Light, they can't get new memories. The old memories are fading, which means their ability to make colors is getting weaker and weaker. That's why they are so sad." Duran popped up again. Explanation: "There is always a group of stubborn people who are unwilling to accept my arrangements."

The goddess suddenly understood everything: "I see, no wonder the men in the city can't cheer up."

"They are not completely spiritless. Some of them are very spiritual. Through training, they can reach the state where form is emptiness, and then the holy light in their eyes will naturally disappear."

"I see, the Holy Light is really unpredictable." The goddess nodded repeatedly.

Darkness looked at Duran and asked, "Did you say that all knights should wear shields?"

"I mean, before getting full plate armor, a knight can wear a shield."

Darkness said: "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"You want to wear a shield?"

"No, I just want to know. Wearing a shield is not suitable for me. I like the feeling of being hit by monsters. That kind of pain is the best reward for a knight. I enjoy it very much, but I can't enjoy it if I wear a shield. It feels so hard to punch." The female knight became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Who said you can't enjoy the feeling of being beaten by monsters when you wear a shield? What is a shield? A shield is not only an armor, but also a way to increase the attack power of monsters. Monsters will definitely increase their attack power when they see you holding a shield. This way, when the attack hits you, it will be more powerful. Darkness, you have to learn to be patient. The spirit of a knight lies in patience. Only after patience will the harvest be better." Duran said in a heroic tone seriously, Looking squarely at the female knight shaking her butt: "If you want to be ecstatic, you must first learn to be patient, otherwise you will never reach the highest state of shaking your pussy."

Is this the teaching of a hero? Darkness suddenly realized that the shield was not to reduce the enemy's damage, but to increase the enemy's damage, and ultimately to give herself unprecedented satisfaction.

"Master Paladin, I want to hold a shield!" The female knight instantly changed her mind. She wanted to understand that she wanted to pursue the highest level of satisfaction.