Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

- It's a really blind clan.

The wooden warcraft lurking in the woods simultaneously strip their fangs, signaling a malicious Eratoma grunt, but they are ready for this one.

"[Ice Column]"

Dang momentum popped out well, at the same time trapping the Warcraft in the columns of ice, and the fragments that danced through the universe were instantly frosted if they slashed the stretched crawls and roots with the Holy Knife. And a beat later, when it falls to the ground, it smashes into pieces as it plays a palymparin and a light sound like a flower soaked in liquid nitrogen.

Apparently, the power of ice magic is increasing. I don't know if the performance of the Holy Knife is good, the effect of getting protection from the four great spirits, or the anger towards Elatoma is affecting it, but the relatives that Julia and the others serve are just fine because if they have high vitality and shards, they regenerate. Now you don't have to worry about the chipped shards, and Lord Pinez and Lord Velco are safe because Astra is protecting them. If so, there's only one problem I should think about.

how to pull away the elatoma nestled on the side of the holy tree, is.

Even though the corner Astra withstood the provocation, when attacking Elatoma, the momentum hurts the Holy Tree, and it doesn't go out of style. Besides, at that distance, Elatoma can take care of Holy Tree.

Well, I guess Elatoma is laughing because I know that.

How can you pull Elatoma from the holy tree, and go along with the warcraft, and the path that has run through it will stain its surroundings white for every swing of the holy knife?

But Elatoma and I didn't just seem to wait on this occasion, looking at me packing the distance without changing my expression. Maybe there's some trick, like the Schultz Chamber of Commerce.

Covering the ground with ice just in case, Elatoma's face was slightly distorted. I guess there was still some trick. In the middle of the attack, I didn't have time to look into it and avoid it, so as to do something with my strength moves, I further strengthened my feet with ice and slashed and threw away the warcraft that had popped out blocking the way.

What I saw in the next moment was a magic prop peeking from inside the body of Elatoma and the collapsing Warcraft that I had pioneered on the other side of my vision. Whether it was a trigger condition to be broken or the magic that was stored in the demonic stone that was nestled in the amputated demonic props erupts.

It was almost at the same time that I thought it was bad and the light filled my vision.

- Bong!

I defend myself by wrapping ice around it, but my body is easily blown away by an explosion at close range and struck by the trunk.

"Doyle!"

Wake up to the Astra voice you hear, and you'll see the Spinez and Velco looking worried as they guard you against the attack of the Warcraft while you're still in the human form, and then the spreading that's looming to the point where you're on the verge with a full grin.

"Ah [Fireball]!

If you unleash fire magic that you have hardly used since you remembered your previous life to protect yourself, you will be amazed as you burn it down with more firepower than you can imagine and do it yourself. But soon I thought it was because I signed with Fia, and I got up.

- I have to thank Fiamma.

I spit out the blood accumulated in my mouth as I think of the red-haired girl who said it was a celebration I could have been a brave man and look out for Elatoma. Did it work to keep the ice from being wrapped around it? Although there is pain like cutting in the mouth and bruising, there are no fractures, etc., and there is no obstacle to the fight.

If you confront Elatoma again, you will hear a patchy clap and this seemingly applause as you capture the Astras' expression brightening on me when I rebuild the Holy Knife. And the Warcraft moving out again.

"No. It was a brilliant move. Wonderful! I can only give you a holy sword from the gods"

Elatoma's voice plunders her ears as she looks at the gap and locks her body in the ice column as she slashes and throws away the crawl that strikes her not to eat the same hand. Eratoma's eyes weren't laughing, contrary to her silly attitude but deep arcing mouth, and she seemed to be carefully exploring how I was doing.

"But I'm within my assumptions to the point of wrapping ice around it and preventing it, but its firepower is unexpected. I didn't take over my grandfather's or my father's aptitude. It can't be a failure. I thought it was unlikely that you would have all four Spirit Protection attributes, but you got the Spirit Protection of Fire, didn't you? There were fire spirits who liked to give shelter to incompatible people."

I realize what Elatoma feels about the power I have gained from that dialogue, and I punch my tongue in the chip.

- That's a pain in the ass.

Apparently, Elatoma is looking into us and working out a plan.

I am now alert to the earlier explosion and observe the warcraft, but I am also unable to determine whether or not the magic power of the main unit is higher than that of the magic prop or whether or not it is planted in a place, and I have to respond carefully. It seems like something is planted behind it and on the ground, so it's unlikely that you can dive into the ground and peek into the period, as you did at the Schultz Chamber of Commerce. Besides, Elatoma still takes Holy Tree hostage, so as soon as she dazzles herself, it is visible that the story threatens the Elf's junction.

Good to say, experienced, bad to say, cunning.

That's exactly how Elatoma fought. It pokes precisely at this disgusting spot.

I guess it wasn't to completely break the junction inside the elf while securing the art of taking the holy tree, rather than to keep Astra's intrusion from being enlightened to the critical point, but to exploit the existence of the holy tree in this way now. Of course, it's hard for me to make the choice of forcibly breaking through the sacrifice of a holy tree knowing that Astra, who has a burden on the elves, will break the bond that protects the inside.

... the more time it takes to do that, the more disadvantageous it will be.

The more trapped the Warcraft in the ice pillar, the more obstacles blocking their vision, the more limited their range of action, and the more susceptible they are to unintentional strikes. Plus, if you reflexively prevent it and slash the body of the Warcraft, the Demon Prop will activate an extra. It sucks.

"We heard from the Spirit of the Four Major Classes that he was an eyebrow saliva, such as a brave man who received protection, but I am envious that Master Maris seems to have been loved by this world for a long time as he had been assured. You're very different from us. Thinking about it, don't you think Maris has a high eye for finding your potential and trying to keep it in her hands as soon as possible? That's our king."

And my distracting information.

I don't know if you're buying time and waiting for me to be overshadowed by a more unfavourable situation, or if you're in a hurry to find out more, waiting too much momentum to blow yourself up, but it's pretty distracting, not something I can easily listen to.

Is it possible that Maris was saying that I was loved by this world, that he could have known it, that he could assure me that he would be a brave man sheltered from the Spirit of the Four Classes, that he might possess the same skills as Mr. Obza, that he would have a glimpse of the future, and that it wasn't Eratoma's falsehood in the first place? What does it mean to be our king?

Doubts come to mind like a storm, but I immediately shake my head and kick it out.

- No, you can't. It becomes the pot that Elatoma thinks it is here.

Tell yourself so and breathe in a sigh of su, the painfully cold air fills your lungs and restores a slight calm.

What we need to think about now is not the veracity or meaning of words, but how to move Eratoma out of that place. It's not about revealing what's in Maris's chest here right now, and all you need to hear is from him. I doubt it's true what Elatoma said in the first place.

If I could figure out how to defeat the Warcraft without activating the Demon Prop, it would be a little easier to move...

That's hard too. Even though I conceived my way through observing Elatoma from the gap between the turbulent ice pillars with what was going on, I felt the great magical movement that had taken place in a place far away from the feeling that had been sharpened to explore the movements of the Warcraft, which I accidentally turned to my consciousness.

Are you fighting...

Sion, Senior Leo, Senior Ljeci and Senior Sana are out of their minds.

And naturally, Elatoma wouldn't let me get away with that.

"Zenos borrowed family members from Master Maris, but how does that mercenary, who specializes in earthly magic, stand around protecting the medics with little fighting power? It's going to be tough in this magical forest because your family will regenerate and increase from the severed side. If you don't pick him up soon, it might be too late."

The couscous and the deliberate laughing elatoma are badly offensive and irritating, even if you know you're being provoked. Neither Theon nor Seniors Leo are weak, I just have to deal with Eratoma calmly, all the more so because I think so, while I have a little anxiety about Zenos' relationship with Seniors Ljeci and Sana 'a and imagine the worst if I can't believe them.

"- Oh, no. You're too young to look like that."

Squeeze the Gilli and the Holy Knife to that obvious mockery. I take a deep breath to calm down, but my tongue pounding zero on Elatoma's figure, who looked at me and deepened his grin, didn't work.

While doing so, he often observes Eratoma as he turns the Warcraft into ice statues, spreading one after the other.

There is a rush to see Eratoma getting harder and harder to see, blocked by growing obstacles.

Approximately ten meters to the Holy Tree.

It's the distance I can pack while I breathe. If there is no obstacle whatsoever, we can slaughter Eratoma before he takes any action, and so far there are no suspicious signs around the Holy Tree. But there will be no helplessness in the vicinity of the Holy Tree while this much preparation is made. Poke a roundabout gap, but you can't use it in the ground. Then what about the sky? Can I go, or is there some kind of trick...

"Don't be confused, Doyle!

Had I hacked back into Astra's voice, which sounded like cutting off the thought of wandering in grandeur, my shining golden eyes would have reflected me straight.

"In its hands lies the power of the gods and the sword! And a brave man is one who breaks the difficulties, pays off the demons, and guides the world!

While listening to Astra's words, they are surrounded by warcraft who were watching the diving gap in the shadow of the ice statue. The ice statue blocking the escape route and the numerous crawls stretching to capture me, the warcraft falling from body to body blocks my sight and makes Astra invisible.

But the voice reached my ear firmly.

"Trust yourself and move on! If you do, the road will be cleared!

"Proud of yourself, live, Doyle"

I step out to be pushed back by Astra's screams and the words of my grandfather, which I remembered unexpectedly.

Strangely, the movements of the Warcraft seemed surprisingly clear.

Slash and abandon the numerous crawls that are about to wrap themselves around this body without restraint, and erect a holy knife to intercept the imminent Warcraft giant, and enchant it.

A single blow freezes you to the core of the Warcraft, so that you can crush and scatter faster than the Demon Prop activates.

"[Frozen Blade]"

If you say that skill for the first time in a long time, the air will freeze and the world will be surrounded by ice around the Holy Knife.

The rest was a moment.

If the Warcraft's body waves through the Holy Knife the moment it enters range, it makes a palimpse of light noise and then falls like powdered snow. The demon props seemed to have been shattered without activation, and from time to time I could see the colored ones mixed with white.

Now nothing is an obstacle.

I no longer get lost.

"[Flying knife]!

If you activate your skills to be thrust into motion and crush the ice statue between you and Eratoma, and run down the path you were able to do, you will see the eyes that were floating with joy. Looks like he hastily opened his mouth to the Holy Tree to do something, but at this distance, it's a breath. I jumped into my nostalgia faster than he said anything.

If you believe that and kick the ground, you'll see a scorched Elatoma in front of you.

"'Oh -'"

By a swinging white blade, the order was turned into a scream without spinning to the end.