"Ku......!!

Against me riding backwards over the lil, I defend with sin the attack of the fucking beast that flew over me with all my weight on it, snapping the big tree behind me that turned it into a firing platform.

Both arms make weird noises.

"- Heh, it's too heavy. When, bokeh!!

Forced to swing through sin as it were, the fucking beast backs down behind the leopard, and now lets the likes of Lance of the earth appear innumerable, releasing it toward this one.

"Chi!!

If I stab even one of the lils running and running, both me and Lil will be stuffed at that point, so I will be forced to twist my arms to wield my sins and bullet the dirt spear flying to the lil.

but instead, the dirt spear that flew up to me couldn't prevent it, and a few pierced my body.

"Giggle - the chicken!!

Blood explodes and splashes on the lil below.

"Ku!?

"Shut up!! Shut up and look forward and run!!

I look at this one worryingly. I scold Lil and make him run ahead.

I just want to use the potion, but I can't afford that.

If I loosen my defensive hand on top, that son of a bitch who keeps chasing us around like stalkers will never miss that gap.

- It's okay, this body doesn't make a sound like this.

I pull out only dirt spears that are likely to inhibit the movement of my body, leaving the rest alone and returning to the interception of the fucking beast.

The damned beast is happy to say that it's like a dart's arrow hit the target, and he chases us with a nitanita laugh.

... Konnya.

Less than a few more minutes, I'll be at the point of destination... but once before that, I'm gonna have to warp his fucking annoying nigga face.

Don't look sweet, demon king power.

They just attacked me, and I'm totally depressed. What I took out of my back hip - a loaded magic short gun.

I get a little heavy and toothache, but when I put my sin in my mouth and set one hand free, I take the proper failures in weapon smelting out of the item box - and throw them as far as I can at the fucking beast.

At the same time, Bush, and blood explodes from the wound, but did you know that?

It's more important than that, let that super annoying bastard bark at you.

The fucking beast avoids it lightly and tries to land the big tree growing next to it as if it were a monkey - but my aim is there.

Fit the muzzle of the magic short gun around its big tree root and pull the trigger.

It had nearly 3000 MP per shot, so after the sound of several artillery gates shooting together and at the same time, the sound of the mechanics, and the trunk falling.

Brilliant, the demon bullet blasts where it was aimed and blows up the big tree.

Naturally, the fucking beast that was about to fly over there rolled down to the ground with his ghoulish face unobtrusively dancing through the universe, flashly rolling up dirt and dust.

"Ha!! Oh no!!

I put my magic short gun back on my hips, and Ni, and I caught a big mouth angle in this sight, and I put my middle finger up in the hands of those who didn't have sins.

"Goaaaaa!!

He understood that was the behavior of provocation, and when the fucking beast growled in angry shape, he began to chase us like crazy.

"Ooh, ooh!! Nice, I wanted to see that face!! Ola, what's the matter, there's plenty of room until just now!!

"Gru!!

"Sorry, Lil!! I'm a raw pacifist, but at the same time a sold fight is definitely a doctrine of buying, multiplying and beating back!!

I burst out laughing loudly at Lil, who makes a grunting noise accusing him of not provoking his enemies.

Because I bled a little too much, I've come a lot too... well, buying a sold fight is for peace and tranquility. I don't have a choice.

The beast bastard is coming after us even more harshly than he did just now, with such a clear look on his face as angry head, angry hair, etc. - but it's time to get to the point of purpose.

Point of Purpose. That's one of the groups of traps I just planted (...).

Me and Lil's magic, for example, the water and thunder we unleashed earlier, was built with magic, imitating natural phenomena and reproducing them as magic.

But the trap to install in the dungeon is different.

These can magically (...) appear on the spot by replacing a mysterious object called DP, but what you make appear in DP, unlike the magic that disappears without magic, continues to remain in the world as one object properly.

It's an endless, rather mysterious supply… I mean, beyond consuming DP and setting it up as a trap, it's not magic, it's there as a pure physical being.

Well, some of them are the type of traps that unleash magic, except for that trap we're on our way now.

And his AT field is probably auto-activated, as you can see from the battle so far.

Nevertheless, the anticipation that Arre is a barrier to playing magic only should probably not go off to see that Sin's attacks are bound to defend themselves.

If so, this trap, which is a purely physical phenomenon, should also be effective against him.

... Later, is the timing a problem?

The sooner you activate the trap you are disabling, the sooner you can be noticed and avoided, and vice versa, the sooner you delay, the sooner you can be passed without stepping on the trap.

Therefore, the battle is for a moment.

- Eventually, although there is no great difference in the landscape, we reach the target point a few hundred meters.

Within sight, that point comes.

"What, you're desperate!! Just look at me and smile Nitanita!! Have you danced like a good opponent and you can't afford that anymore!?

"Grrrrrrrr!!

No more fierce attacks with anger, no more beasts, and I expect my enemies to lose their normal judgment - or, well, keep on provoking, with the urge gushing in my mind.

- Identify the timing.

Lil kicking the ground, avoiding the trees, and driving.

The fucking beast flies, gooey at trying to bite me, twists himself away, and feeds its manuke face a positive-fisted thrust.

It conveys the fist, the feeling of beating the meat.

- Not yet. Not yet.

For a moment, just a moment, where the enemy is frightened, Lil goes over the trap installation point, and that point comes between us and the fucking beast.

The guy who recovered quickly from fright distorted his face to the point where he had no more, just looked straight at us and moved his limbs...

- Now!!

The fucking beast passes the point, a few moments before that, I started the trap.

He stepped straight through the activated trap without turning consciousness to his feet -.

moments, intense sounds and storms of light to visit.

The flames rise, dyeing one side of the perimeter black red.

If it's a normal organism, it's a level explosion that dies at leisure... but I don't have time to wait long for the blast to clear.

Even if it rots, it's level 96. Even if you are successfully damaged in this trap, it is possible that you will regain your posture if you grant a little respite.

If you decide, here it is.

I made that decision and instantly jumped off the top of the lil, I burst into the blast myself (...) with only sinful arms covering my face.

A tremendous amount of heat strikes his entire body, scorching all over his body, and the debris that was mixed in the explosion flies and pierces his body.

but no problem.

It hurts to death, but it just hurts (...).

My body still moves.

"Shh -!!"

When he loses the wind pressure that hits him, he kicks the earth with all his strength in his legs, and rushes through the midst of a blast with his tearing temper.

- I won the bet.

What I saw ahead through the blast was some fucking beast bastard eating an unexpected explosion, carburizing his body everywhere, stripping his white eyes and skipping consciousness.

If this hadn't worked, I would have invited him to a full trap course in the woods for a long fight that would wear off his opponent one by one... but somehow, he seemed to be able to feed him well.

His AT field is not activated.

Having arrived in one breath at the nostalgia, I waved down the sin that lay on the upper right diagonal -.

Grung and white eyes move and a fucking beast back to sanity captures me.

At the same time, crisis detection skills are coming through, intense crises.

In a time of extreme conditions, when a second was multiplied and accelerated, what my vision captured was the bastard in front of me waving up his front leg and trying to crack my balls open.

But I can't stop.

Because unlike when I was in the King's Capital, I'm not the only one here.

"Grr!!

Run beside me, scorching all over my body as much as I do, and use those sharp fangs to devour the shoulders of enemies - lil (...).

Of the fucking beast, the attack stops.

The sin is cast down.

The blade is sucked into the enemy's neck precisely according to my will, one sword.

The feeling of breaking bones and meat.

A neck that flies around with a circle, along with the rain of blood that blows.

The son of a bitch who lost his neck, chased us around scattered, just dropped a little blood, and eventually fell slowly...

- And it stopped moving forever.

- We win.