Black Haired King

"Damn! That ghost Baba! You threw me in a place like this while I said it was the final exam! Shit!"

I get punched from the side, about a fist off my face with a sword. Move your sword to slip straight into its arms, enter the enemy's pocket and cut your throat. This is the 10th body.

"Bumo-o-o-o-o-o-o!"

Enemies, orcs, who raise their voices of anger because of what their people have done. I don't know where this place is. It's an oak settlement in the back of the mountain. There I was thrown out by Mr. Mistrare about the ghost Baba.

After Mr. Raven and his boys left yesterday, he said something tomorrow because he's going to do the total finishing of his training, so I woke up in the mood, and I can't believe I just left him alone!

"Bumomomooo!"

If I was thinking about that, the orcs would hit me again. That ghost Baba. I know you want me to take down the oak, but I can't believe I left it in the middle of the settlement. And magically make a sound so that you can be noticed. Thanks to that, I was surrounded by oak a few seconds after arrival. The number is about 100.

The oak is small but nearly 2 meters long, covered in muscle and fat all over the body, a pig-faced warcraft. Surrounded by such meat Dharma. I'm not happy to be surrounded by these guys!

I kneel and avoid the fist of the orc beating me with my right arm, kicking the left knee of the orc beating me with a leg with a demon fight leg.

Gusha sounds her knee cracking and the oak falls to the left, so I go to the side of the oak calling out in straight-line pain, cutting up my sword and pruning my neck.

I'll cut to the oak right in front of me. Orc tries to keep his hands crossed.

"Flaming Flow, Slashing Fire"

I wave my sword as it is, without worrying about it. There is nothing that cannot be cut into the fiery flame stream that you release in your demonic martial arts costume (talk to Mr. Mistrea). My sword separates my torso from my lower body without feeling the resistance of the oak arms.

The fiery flame stream is powerful, but the difficulty is that it is too small to swing around. But I mixed the movement of the whirlwind stream with the movement of the fiery flame stream.

That worked out surprisingly well, so I'm using it to train. At first, Mr. Mistrea and Mr. Helenay pissed me off that I wasn't going to break the mold on my own, but they allowed me while I was watching my move.

I was able to mix the best whirlwind flow with the usually usable fiery flow, but the worst bright water flow struggled inside. I managed to mix it with the whirlwind flow movement, but it's hard to get inside.

"Bumomomoooooooo!"

When I thought about it, the oaks with iron weapons appeared unlike the previous oaks. Until now it has been bare hands and sticks, but this time the oak has swords, axes, spears, etc.

Ordinary oaks fall back and the armed oaks come forward. And the impending oaks.

"Bumoo!"

Avoid the attack of the oak coming down the axe by lowering the left foot half a step, and cut the left. Avoid poking a spear from behind, kneeling, and chopping off both legs as you rotate. He stomps and crushes the head of an oak that fell before him, releasing a high-speed spike to the oak that was behind him.

The orcs that cut off go down with dotard, but, heck, the numbers don't go down at all.

Deviate the sword of the cutting oak with the bright water currents and cut his stomach as it is. Kick your stomach down where you're frightened with your feet reinforced with demonic legs. The oak in the back also got involved.

"Bumomomomomomomomoooooooo!"

As I cut the oak and cut it and cut it all around, the oak that was behind me screams something out of shape again. Then the fireball will be released from the hand of the oak. That bastard. He said I couldn't use it...

I can't help hitting a guy like this. I activate the Demon Eye. And aim for the weak part of the fireball's magic...... hang up!

This is the first move Mr. Mistrea showed me. I'm not quite as good as Mr. Mistrea yet, but to this extent. Then the magic can be used. The orc releases the magic over and over again, but I shrug it all down.

And I predict the magic of the magic orc has stopped and run with all the magic legs open! When activated at full power, it consumes a lot of magic and cannot be activated for a long time, but this distance is sufficient.

Stuff all the way to the magic oak at once and wave your sword down from head to bottom. Whoa, this guy is softer than the other oaks. Why? I don't have time to think about this. The magic oak splits left and right and spills its organs.

Even more angry at the sight of it, the orcs attacked, not just without a weapon. The orcs will kill me one after the other.

I intercept without running. Cutting off the cutting oak's arm and poking it with a spear, the oak was able to escape the spear and stab another oak.

Oh, the iron spear has bent because I'll let you stab me. But if you don't mind, I'll pierce that spear and chop off the neck of a surprised oak stabbed with a surprised oak.

When I noticed, I was buried with an oak body on one side of the perimeter. Like there's no ground that's not stained with oak blood. But I'm worn out, too.

I was trying to avoid an oak attack and deviate, but there's something I can really plunder. Some cuts are cut with swords and spears, while others avoid getting beaten and become moles. None of them are fatal injuries, so I ignored them but it hurts to be aware.

I even rolled over and avoided it, so my whole body was drooling. I want to rinse it off quickly. There are about 30 bodies left around. Can you use that move?

"Demon Fighting Costumes/Poles"

I will lay my sword on the sword, and gather my magic into the sword. It's a trick I learned from Mr. Mistrea before, to gather magic in one place. Now all my magic is gathered in this sword.

Enough to visualize magic. It seems easy if you just collect it, but this is unexpectedly difficult. Because if we cut the focus at all, the magic will be fogged.

This toon can be prevented by a single Special Attack or an Absolute Defensive Shield with the moves it collects at this point. It's called a Special Strike or Absolute Defense, but if you have more magic than your opponent has collected.

"Let's go, Orcs! Flame flow, flame slaughter!

I spin on the spot and release the horizontal giraffe. At the same time, it also unleashes the magic gathered in the Demonic Fighting Costume and Pole. Transform yourself as an extension of my sword. Now you can have a supermassive sword.

It's a pretty powerful move, but you can't use it if you have allies around, so it's a move to pick a time and a place. Still activated, it's just a blow special. All the orcs around us split up top and bottom.

"Ha, ha."

However, there is another drawback, which is that it consumes half as much magic. I wish I could do it twice a day.

I kneel on the spot because my body hurts because of the outage of magic and the reassurance of defeating the orcs. Blood runs and tingles from all over, and the mole hurts. Besides, I'm tired.

"Done ~"

I fell asleep on the spot. While checking to see if there are any more enemies around. Hey, it's that one because of the smell of blood, but do you want to wait here for Mr. Mistrea?