A Sword Master Childhood Friend Power Harassed Me Harshly, So I Broke Off Our Relationship And Make A Fresh Start At The Frontier As A Magic Swordsman.

"Coming! Flick! I'll cover you too."

"You don't seem to be able to escape Cerberus, and you seem to have to do it"

"Keh, do you want to tow it?

"Oh, please"

The Devil's Sword unleashes a Fire Arrow (Fire Arrow).

At the same time, I was starting to chant a fireball.

"Be a hot, burning ball of fire, burn down my enemies, and fire balls."

Shoot the large fireball that occurred overhead towards Cerberus, following the arrow of fire unleashed by the Devil's Sword.

The big fireball sounded the sound of cutting the air, striking directly at Cerberus' body avoiding the arrows of fire of the demon sword's unleashed restraint.

It's a direct hit! Did you do it?

"Master, not yet"

When the blast caused by the direct fire ball (fireball) subsided, Cerberus, who opened his three mouths wide, was not taking any damage.

It's not working!?

You're lying...... maybe you've adjusted your power too much?

The next moment...

From each mouth, lightning, poison fog and flames were simultaneously thrown out towards us.

Avoid lightning coming faster than sound with a single piece of paper.

The lightning would have been absolutely inevitable fast had it not been fortified.

Ah, hey! This is inevitable forever!

"Flick! Don't be alarmed! Fire and poison are coming!

Gawayne, who was at a distance, had already put up a magic barrier (magic barrier) for herself to prevent a radial flame.

Fire and poison!? Fire can be prevented by a magic barrier (magic barrier)...

"Be a white membrane and wrap ourselves around it. Magic Barrier"

Wrapped in a white membrane, Cerberus' flame never reached my body.

But the poison fog had penetrated the membrane and reached my lungs.

My lungs were tingling and sore from inhaling the poison fog and I couldn't stop coughing.

"Goddamn it! Damn, a magically unprotected attack... a troublesome attack..."

"Gee ho ho! Geez! Flick, if you stay like this, your lungs will spin poison and you won't be able to move. What do we do?"

The poison fog appeared to have reached Gawain as well, and he looked like he was in a bad mood.

Meanwhile, Cerberus was preparing for his next attack while waiting for us to weaken in such poisonous fog.

I guess you'd better blow it with a magically made breeze to clear the fog, but while you're at it, the next attack is going to strike again.

Will you be able to send that attack off then...

"QUEEEEEEEEE!!

When I was wondering what to do with the poison fog, I heard Dimor squeal from above.

And Noelia's chanting voice was heard together.

"Drifting air, become a vortex of great blades, slashing and tearing my enemies apart. Air Blade Tornado, an empty blade tornado

When Noelia finishes the chant, a tornado winds from the ground near Cerberus.

The tornado was beginning to inhale the surrounding poison fog when it swallowed Cerberus.

When Dimor came down to the low sky poking at that gap, he brought Noelia down near me and rose again.

"Queer!"

"Master Flick, I'll cover you. You'll hear the scolding later, so focus on your enemies now."

Noelia and Dimmol seem to be back worried about us.

"Okay. Thanks for the backup!

"While I was appreciated, let me add about Cerberus, I was wondering if both the magic of Master Flick and my magic would be quite less powerful because the fur has a fairly high resistance to magic. If you want to make a physical attack, you will be eaten to death with those nails and fangs..."

Is magic hard to work after all......

Try Physical Attack….

When I hear that magic is hard to work on Cerberus, I glance down at the devil's sword.

"It's okay. I'll do my best with physics! You can go! Gun, I can go! It won't break!

"Normal swordsmen can't, but if you're strengthening your body, Master Flick and his child..."

I have tried to hold on to the fact that the Devil's Sword is super first-class as a sword, so it depends on whether my arm passes through him later?

I came to the edge and learned magic, but I still want my sword to be extreme.

I'll try!

"Noelia, can I take care of the poison fog?

"Huh? Oh, yes. I know - no way!?

Talk to Gawayne, who is a short distance from the confused Noelia on the sidelines.

"Dear Gawayne, please just give me a moment. I just need a moment, so I want you to catch his eye."

"What? Did Flick decide the first sacrifice of my made demon sword to the Warcraft Cerberus? That's a rigid story. Fine, I'll take care of it. I'll show you the true essence of physical strengthening magic."

"Please."

Before I finished listening to my words, Gawayne was flying out in front of Cerberus, fast moving left and right to split up like a jerk.

As always, I'm not sure, but Cerberus' eyes were caught on.

"Dimmol! You mess up his eyes to such an extent that you can't either!

"Queueeee!"

Dimol also replied as he flew through the air, taking a certain distance from Cerberus and intimidating him with a chirping noise to dazzle the gaze of one dog's head.

"Whoa, let's go. I'll see if your powers and my arms get through!

"Yes! I'll go! I'll do it! I'll do my best!"

The Devil's Sword was strongly and brightly annihilating the Devil's Stone.

When I hold such a demon sword, I rush at full speed toward Cerberus.

The two heads were conscious of Dimmol and Gawayne, but the one left was responding to my movements.

Poison fog is thrown out of his wide open mouth.

However, the poison fog was dispersed by the gusts of Noelia (Gaelwind).

Thanks also to Noelia's cover, he dived all the way to Cerberus' feet at once.

"All right, give me this distance, and I'm not afraid of poison fog either -"

"Master!! Nails! It's nails!

There's no time to relieve Ho, and a sharp nail popping out of Cerberus' front leg is swinging down against us.

I took the nail with the Devil's Sword.

"Gugi! I'll do my best! That's all right!

Though I took it with the Devil's Sword, the tip of Cerberus' nails was plundering his cheeks.

It conveys the feeling of blood dripping from the cut cheeks.

But this doesn't even get into a scratch.

Don't be frightened, we can fight.

"Yes. I can do it! I can go gunning!

The frustrated Cerberus was putting so much weight on my front leg trying to crush me as it was.

"Gummy. Yeah. It's heavy. Bend over...... wont. I won't bend or break, so I'll do my best! guts!!"

I wonder if the Devil's Sword would normally say guts or something......

No, but I think you can say it.

In a serious situation, a laugh inadvertently creeps up at the words uttered by the Devil's Sword.

I felt the tension I was straining with that laugh unraveled.

To escape the pressure that was about to crush him, he pulled out the force for a moment and flew behind him.

Cerberus, who was trying to crush him thanks to it, lazes forward.

We didn't miss that gap.

"All right, good boy. Good luck. It's our turn from here on out."

"Yes! Let's go gangster! Understood!

"Right, gang, let's go"

When I rebuilt my sword, I slashed towards Cerberus' front leg, which was lazing and losing balance.

By my body fortified by magic, the Devil's Sword does not take the thick fur of Cerberus, but one after the other slashes and rips the flesh.

"I'm goin 'gung!! ■ ▲ ■ ▲

Every time the Devil's Sword cleaves Cerberus' flesh, it blows up a flame.

Apparently, he was shooting fire arrows (firearrows) when he slashed them and reached the inside.

I'm sure it's a plain sore one from Cerberus.

It hurts so plain that I can punch my little finger in the door every time.

"It's a welcome back I just stepped on! ■ ▲ ■ ▲

"Gaaaaaaaa!!!

Cerberus, who had his front leg slashed and torn from pain, was barking hard.

Perhaps we can do this...

"You should be able to! Let's go!

But Cerberus had not yet lost his will to war.