Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

Sitting where he would hit the throne, he was feeling uncomfortable with the situation that was happening now. His purpose, educated from birth to be a special chosen being, was to investigate the bull man who invaded the human world with the vast majority of demons who were being disbelieved.

Two highly combative slave breeds of cattle were placed under their control and arrived at their destination, noticing the presence of a dwarf human being when they were about to begin their investigation. So, I gave the order to attack, but instead of being able to improve the effect I thought, the glue state was starting to push me across the board.

"Ooh!

He was dominated by an even more uncomfortable mood as he watched the other one defeated by only a few matches with his impudent subordination, which was slashed down with one sword each human being. He shook his head all the time saying, "He's a slave species because he can't even deal with a human opponent," but the other demons stood up to the magic of being shot in the first place, and his grump was hanging on to the top.

"Ha! Buh-oh!

"Don't be frightened! Destroy humans in an instant!" He gave orders to the demons of the mood, and put up a mace when he stood up to punish himself for a small, small man who had defeated two of his fellow slaves.

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Having lightly defeated the two bodies without any problems, Kuji stood guard against the coming bull man. Then the cattle man, one large round at a time, put the mace upright as he went in until one blade at a time, and stopped lightly with it on the front. As if to do a duel, Kuji returned the favor using "Courtesy 7" of the skill he was acquiring. When the cowman nodded and opened a few moments to rebuild the mace, he hit his will.

The two opposites had been staring at each other for a while, but it was the cowman who moved first.

"Become!"

The moment the cowman with the mace lay down his hips a little, he was in between two, and if he hadn't received the mace pouring down from the top using the "Invisible Shield Gauntlet” at the reflection level, the battle would have been a blow that wasn't weird if it had been decided.

"Ahbu! I wasn't alarmed!

When he made a big mistake and put the "Mithril Sword” back together and entered the bull man's time, he deliberately unleashed a sword strike from the left in a slow motion, stopping the sword momentum the moment the bull tried to defend himself with a buckler bracketed in his left hand, and half-step down, he returned his wrist, turned his torso and unleashed a poke. The unleashed thrust of the second bull rubbed the left side of the bull and blood broke out. For the first time in his life, the scratched cowman started flying flaming arrows in a row with his right hand pointing toward him as he flew backwards screaming.

- Ugh! We've been using magic in a row, and even demons can be troublesome. It's called courtesy about an earlier duel, I decide before then all at once because I don't know what I'm coming for! -

He began to shoot the flaming arrow off one end when he gave the [ice] attribute to the ”Sword of Mithrills" while claiming the flaming arrow emitted from the cowman. The troop leader drank his solitary spit and watched a single strike between Koji and a well-physique cowman. The unique atmosphere that began with thanksgiving did not give me a gap in between, but I had to leave it to Shiji.

The Troop Leader could only watch a single hit, but the adventurers in the field were able to devote themselves to other demons, as Jiji received a bull response. The half-moon formation, arranged with the wall behind its back, boasted a strong defense without showing any debacle.

"Have you regained the feelings of the others?

In an inquiry from one of the adventurers, Karenarien looked back and confirmed, beating him as he watched the third bull man move and grabbed the barn of Rhinarto, who was stunned.

"Oh, man."

Karenarien shouted out loud as she struck Reinart again as if to ignore the hesitant stop from the adventurer.

"Stay with me! Where did that momentum go? You guys were admiring Sergeant Lyoge for knocking down two cowmen and fighting the third?

Gradually, Reinart's focus on Karenarien's scolding returned, confirming that he had regained consciousness, and Karenarien spoke her hand from the chest barn and said, "You're okay now, aren't you?," he confirmed.

"It's okay now. You've shown Mr. Karenarien an impudence. We're going to flip through the battlefield and let you take your time touring the battlefield of the sergeant."

Reinart spoke out loud to the other scholars who still remained solidified.

"You guys! 'If you're willing to die and you don't die, you'll be fine! After that, you can do whatever you want with Nori and momentum! Remember what the sergeant said with'! Don't you want to get this place over with and thoroughly examine that magic formation!

The scholars, whose consciousness came back to Reinart's hanging voice, said, "Yes! There's a magic team!" "Do those magic formations only react to cowmen?" "How many demons come out in one go?," he began to talk.

"We'll talk about the magic formation later! Now carry out an attack to turn this situation upside down. Everybody, as long as you can shoot" fireball ”in the rear of the right wing, shoot it!

The six scholars who received Reinart's decree began to hit the ”fireball” that he taught them in a row. The "fireball” released by the calculated time difference began to involve demons every time they landed, and by the time they toured three times, the right wing had turned into a sea of swings.

"Wow."

Not only were the adventurers but the demons admiring the sea in such a stunning way.

"What are you doing! Now would be your chance for a total offense!

What was heard from the rear was the voice of Marco, who received a request for rescue and came to the square with reinforcements at all costs.

The battlefield begins to move further.