Black Summoner

- Catacombs of the English Spirit - 8th Floor

It was from Solondir who set me up. Remove the blurry, dull, shining silver bow and release the arrow at a speed that goes unnoticed. The arrows unleashed also consist of silver. Silver was a demonic mineral, and Solondeer had enhanced its power and speed by applying magic to bows and arrows.

"Oh, you have no mercy."

It was Melfina who was targeted. It was an unintentional attack, but only trivializes it with minimal movement that subtly distracts the body. On the contrary, a silver arrow was sandwiched between her index and middle finger. The arrow is engraved with an elf-specific crest, which burns in the eyes of the brave man as proof above all that it belonged to Solondir.

"Gotcha, you say!?

"... Coming"

With Ragat squealing so much, he leaves in front of Solondir. My role is to protect the party. The responsibility nurtured in the journey we took with Serge is the driving force that drives him naturally. Upcoming are the knights of the pitch black, Gerard. We see the curtain of battle rising at the time Solondir releases the arrow, and this one also dares to strike with a sword.

"Gu, oh...!

An integrated junction unfolding from a pale large shield. This junction extends widely to the face of Ragat's shield and can cover a large number of people who refrain behind it. A rocky guardian who doubly consolidates himself with a bond and a shield. But even with it, the threat that struck him was so powerful that he was about to float into the universe for a moment. If there is a factor in determining the remaining victory or defeat, is that the will as a knight? Ragat stomps with full force, taking the blow of Gerard and antagonizing him.

"Oh, my God, did you prevent that?" Princess, we've got him covered!

For the first time in a long time, Gerrard gets excited about the advent of his opponent, who is not avoiding his own attack, but rather his own. A happy report to the princess.

'I'm delighted, but you're unconsciously past your maneuvers. Gérard'

"Mm, really?

The first shot was an easy-to-read monotonous slash of the orbit by the big descent, including what it meant to look like. I didn't mean to be a handful, as Melfina would say, but I certainly haven't given half my strength. This is due to the fact that Gerrard rarely has the chance to fight in full power, and if he is the majority of opponents even if he doesn't let it out in the first place, he will let it kick. If you put it out recently, it's a mock match with your body, or it's like fighting God's messenger in a gown, God's pillar.

"Then take it seriously..."

As the critical and sword attempt to push the junction, Gerrard activates the power of the Devil's Sword Darin Slave. Absorbs the magic that touches your body and literally eats through every bond.

(My shield...!?

Nothing is this the first time that the bond applied to Ragat's shield is broken. The same was true during the showdown with Gustav the Demon King. However, it is the result of several attacks by demon kings. With only one blow, it has never been experienced before, such as once it stopped momentum and then the junction was destroyed.

If there is nothing to block the border, the murder blade will lead to the fateful ragat and shield. Faster than the remnants of the kingdom disperse, more powerful than any monster, the demon sword of Gerrard looms -

"Gu, uhh..."

"... there is?

Now he missaw the force application and subtraction in reverse, busting Ragat with every big shield that consolidated his protection. The pale shield, which symbolised the robustness of the ancient brave, fell greatly, and you will find it bent from side to side by side by side. Naturally, Ragat himself, who stood up to Gerrard, cannot be safe. It devoured unimaginable shocks. The body of steel is immobile, the bones twitch, and even consciousness is one step ahead of it, slowly letting go.

'Gerard is also quite intolerant. Isn't that a collision course on the wall?'

"Bye bye-bye..."

But there were those who would help Ragat, who had been busted. It's Marcel, who has undergone a transformation into a monster. Delicately receive ragat with its white giant arms and stop holding it.

(Ko, this warm embrace and then the slightly fluffy scent... my mother's, warmth I'd forgotten for a long time... oh Serge. Again, you told my mother...)

It's not for anyone to know, but on the verge of losing consciousness, he was rapping in his heart. It must have been enough for him to enjoy a moment of peace as well, as long as he ended his life fighting as a knight, so to speak in his phantom chest.

... It should not be spoken of that the original of the illusion, which played a part in peace, was Marcel. He led the lamb astray as a priest. Hooray for each other, so it's wild to go any further. So don't talk about it.

"Wow, you! Fuck my Serge! After all, you were a Lolicon too! Get away!"

But there's also one lamb elf here who gets lost. Is there a lot of people who get lost in the dungeons alone?

"You're not next."

Ignoring the noisy solon deals and just saying it's a crocodile prey, now Gerrard jumps on a giant Marcel. Put the sword on the upper level and cut it off as it is.

"Let it be!

"Yeah, I won't let you"

"Grr!?

It was a solondir trying to pull a bow on a large flying Gérard, but his right shoulder is pierced by Melfina's spear, which disfigures him.

"What is it about keeping people numb and doing the aftermath? Very unwillingly, but I'm the person you're dealing with now, right?

A little angry, Melfina slaps a solon deal through the floor with force she can't think of from that thin arm. The shoulder spear penetrates and pierces the ground.

"Gu......! This is rude. But now it's important...?

My hand with the bow is cold. Cold as freezing. When Solondeer, who felt so, looked at his own hand, the silver bow, his beloved bow, was wrapped in ice cubes with every hand that grabbed it. The freezing is gradually progressing, as are the arms bordering the ice cubes, making a pleasant but brutal noise with the pacifier.

"Ko, this is haha!?

"So how many times have I told you not to take your gaze off...... that's enough"

"Gu, gu wow!

Ice erosion began not only in the arms, but now also in the shoulders pierced by spears. Fear looming from both directions is not the norm. Did the salvation at least not take time before the ice statue could be made? Though subtle to say fortunate in unhappiness.

Melfina-style training that Kelvin once went through as well. Kelvin learned to control S-class magic in a battle like this, but the world calls it the Spartan formula. Naturally, there can't be candy after training in Solondeer.

"Well, Gerard. And you? '

"Uhm. It's just over."

Gerard bears the Devil's Sword on his shoulder, while the amputated Marcel giant falls to the ground. Apparently, this one's finished the fight, too.

'Hmm... I felt a lot of power, but the movement was dull. Irresistible is a good place. Was it out of control?

'Didn't you take Ragat beautifully for it? Perhaps, no…'

Stop reading and Melfina approaches Marcel's body.

"Marcel. I don't know why you joined the opposition, and I won't pursue it in depth. But until the time of the scattering of life, the deeds were honorable, and I am proud that you were an ardent priest. Now just sleep in peace."

When Melfina cast the spell, the transformed body of Marcel disappeared wrapped in light. Only the pile that was piercing Marcel's heart remained, but it also collapses immediately and returns to the sand.

"After all, what did he want?"

'Perhaps the man who gave you that pile deceived you... but now you can't say anything. Rescue Sister Leah sooner than that.'

Melfina floats in the universe, breaking the chains bracketed in the cross. Watching how it went, Fufu Gerrard turned his attention to Solondir, who had been icing at his feet.

"Tomorrow, princess. Is it good that you defeated the ancient brave before the king arrived? Probably, or I'd definitely drop my shoulder. Shh.

"It's 10,000 times better than being discouraged that degree is the power of the brave man who defeated the Demon King. In fact, they did not evolve after the Demon King's crusade. It's worse than Philip and Rhinoceros in strength. '

"Mm, wasn't the elf you fought with the brave Serge a high elf? I think that's what the elders said in the elves."

"Solondeer died of life expectancy, didn't he? Impossible if you are a high elf. I'm talking about him in a good mood. The words I said about Napa's pretext spread inside as they were. That would be the place. '

"Yea......"

Let's shut up about Effil. So it was Gérard who decided in his heart. While doing so, it appears Sister Leah's restraint has been lifted.

"Now you're okay. After that, heal a little."

"Mmm..."

Sister Leah's lid opens slightly.

"If. Does it hurt anywhere?

"You, Mr. Mel... here, are...!

Leah wakes up Gabari and her body. Gérard scratches his swinging chest with his' heart eye 'all the time here. By the way, this data is also to be given to the King as a knight.

"Ha, help me! Atra, Sister Atra, will be sacrificed!

To Leah, who complained in tears, Gerard weighed himself on the boulder.