A Boy Raised by Gods, Will Be the Strongest

When I enter the unclean swamp, I feel like the monster's sign has become rich.

See monsters such as toads, flying fish, gelatin walls, and big tortoises.

It always seems to be strong.

We are not monster hunters, so we avoid fighting as much as possible, but there are some battles that cannot be avoided.

After defeating some frogs and gelatin walls, we headed straight for the castle.

Then, on the way, you notice that some monsters have fallen.

Obviously there are signs of being cut by a metal weapon.

"……this is?"

Immediately after Lunamaria asked, she also found a human corpse.

He was wearing a black robe.

"... that hoi"

It was a hoi that I had seen many times.

She turns around to Anastasia and confirms her nod.

"That corpse is probably a Zodiac cult."

"Luna Maria thinks so too."

"Yes, unless wicked cosplays are locally fashionable."

"I don't think it's possible.-Were they stepping forward when we came here?"

"It looks like that is likely."

Then Luna Maria anxiously looks at me.

"Isn't it like jumping into Tiger's mouth?"

"That's right."

I admit it, but I didn't have the option to come back here.

When he expresses his determination, the shield on his left hand whistles with "Hey".

"Well, as expected. It's cool! "

I will say.

Luna Maria ultimately respected my decision.

Perhaps I gave up if I wasn't the type to listen.

Anyway, we go inside the old castle.

The castle in the unclean swamp was stronger than expected. It is beautiful, though human hands should not be in it.

Everything is not decayed by magic.

Magic is really useful, but instead the castle was very dismal.

It is an atmosphere where a ghost is likely to appear at any moment.

In fact, it seems that this castle was a nest of ghost-type monsters.

As you can see from the words, the current castle owner is a troll of the powerful type.

"It seems that two trawlers dominated the castle, driving out the former castle owner's undead."

"Ghosts should have no physical attack."

"Perhaps you have a weapon with magic."

When saying, "Gyaa!"

I hear a scream.

We are ready.

"... that voice is a religion"

"... probably. Perhaps, but the evil spirits were trying to steal the mirror of truth."

"It's an idiot. The original purpose would be killing Will."

When Anastasia says so, objects fly from the darkness ahead with tremendous momentum.

It was the body of a religion.

A corpse that bends in a direction where the neck cannot be seen fly vigorously.

Something seems to have been thrown with ridiculous power.

Of course, that would be a two-named troll.

At this stage, Anastasia finally speaks of two monsters.

"Immortal Troll"

That was his two names.

It is a simple two name, but seems to be strong.

Anastasia explains in a magician tone.

"Trolls basically have the ability to" regenerate. "If they are cut by long swords, they will recover instantly."

"What is an invulnerable troll?"

"There are reports that the arm was cut off and healed."

"But?"

"Nothing came back safely after fighting that troll.

"Did you make Will confront such a dangerous monster?"

Lunamaria was angry, but she couldn't help but get angry now.

Instead of apologizing, Anastasia grows her tree from her feet, and pierces Troll's belly.

"Splash it!"

It's a word that doesn't fit a beautiful elf, but can be relied on in this situation.

However, immortal trolls show regenerative abilities that are not ashamed by those two names.

When he smiles, he tears off the tree with his right hand and returns the spilled internal organs with his own hand.

As soon as the wound is closed.

Looking at the wounds healing while bubbling, I prepared for a long battle.

In fact, the battle between us and the invulnerable trolls was a long battle.

I become the avant-garde and parry the troll's club with a shield and a dagger.

Meanwhile, Luna Maria supports me with support magic and restores physical strength with recovery magic.

And Anastasia, a tree hero and court magician, attacks.

After giving up the physical attack on the tree, she created a Fireball and had her troll hit her, but she hit her head or abdomen.

Anything that does damage can be healed quickly.

Anastasia thought that one thing would not work, he made several fireballs and threw them in succession, but still burnt stones and water.

――The battle lasted three hours.

"... a monster?"

I dodge troll attacks while breathing on both shoulders.

It had a dagger blow like a spinal reflex, but had no effect.

If the stalemate continues, we will lose.

We always had the initiative, but if any attacks were neutralized, we would eventually be at a disadvantage.

Trolls have endless resilience. On the other hand, his physical and magical powers were finite.

What would happen if the two continued fighting was clearer than looking at the fire.

(…… It ’s not good as it is.

Looking at Anastasia and Luna Maria, where magic has run out, there is a tragic feeling.

(... I have to do something here)

I put my strength in my hand with a dagger and shield.