Me and Mia watch blindly the columns of light rising behind us from the back of the Centaur Night flying north of town.

The pillars of light disappeared in more than a dozen seconds.

Let your eyes glimpse, and then again, look down where the pillars of light have risen.

A vortex of boisterously flowing water.

At its centre, something enormous stood.

More than a giant, more around.

Will it be about six meters long?

If I went it alone, it was a centaur with four arms.

My face hides in my helmet and I don't see it very well.

From the chest to the horse's back, it was covered in leather armor.

He has a bow and arrow in his upper hands and a sword and shield in his lower hands.

It means you're wearing weapons on all four arms.

"Sa, satan cross......"

Mia squeaks.

No, you really weigh yourself in.

Now I'm not sure. If the language translation feature recognizes Arre as Satan Cross, what are you going to do?

Fortunately, that didn't happen.

A soldier behind us, held by a butler and flying, murmurs "Mexish Graw".

"Is that the monster's name?"

Turn to the soldier and ask.

Mia hears me say, "That one, the soldier who slashed me, stopped me".

I see, I wonder if it makes sense compared to one of the others.

"Yes, Grand Mage."

He was a middle-aged man.

If you take a good peek in the face, you're some kind of old man who looks like he's in a swallower.

Although I have blonde hair and brown eyes.

"Mexish Graw, a mythical four-armed giant, spike of the evil gods. That bow and arrow will destroy even the dragon, and the Rigid Sword will destroy the castle with one blow... I didn't know it existed"

Oh, I see...

I shouldn't be named Satan Cross, should I say I'm glad, and what should I do with that in peace?

No, before that, I'm a great magician.

Who said that?

Who the hell...?

I drop my gaze on Mia in my chest.

Mia shrugged "hehe pei".

"Hattering is important, isn't it?

"Remember that later."

"To persuade the frightened ones, titles and tattoos."

Ugh, um, it's hard to complain when they say so.

Even as Mia, she was pointed at the blade, and she must have been desperate.

Did you blow in about me, the great magician stronger than yourself?

Nevertheless, is it Mexish Graw?

For the first time, a monster of unique nouns has emerged that we do not know.

It is also a monster in a myth that exists properly in this world, if we think about the story of soldiers together.

Where the hell did that thing show up?

No, I understand thin.

I just don't want to admit it.

It is a globster.

That's the last globster those hobgoblins called out.

The Globster of the Cave flew us to this place.

At that time, it was a one-way teleport feature.

Not only that, but does that mean that it has a function as an acceptance station?

There's another problem.

The only thing that came out is whether that Mexican Graw is the one.

What happened to Globster as a result of the flood?

If that's what keeps coming out, it's despair.

No, even as it stands, I am already, for one, unwilling to fight.

Because I'm running away on the fly, I want to keep my distance all at once.

To do this, it would be to lower altitude first.

We should keep it discreet.

I command the demons and deacons and maids to fly through the ground.

We're already flying out of town.

The water hasn't come this far, so you can go down now, but it would be more convenient to fly on the fly in order to escape.

If you fly, you can get as fast as a bird.

We should now focus on taking our distance in order not to let the one who helped us die in vain.

Mexish Graw takes a step, toward the east.

Are you glad you lowered altitude immediately, or are you not seeing this thing or something from the start?

Simply, I may have been sudden enough to counter the flooding that is coming at me.

No matter how many six-metre giants, they would take their legs off if they moved in a detour.

Are the monsters still alive on that spot?

Or has everything, everything been flushed?

Mexish Graw just needs to cling to such trivialities, kick hard on the ground, and run out east.

Towards the mountain, we march on.

Along the way, he puts a giant sword in the water.

Blinking flashes increase.

I felt like I heard a woman screaming like ripping silk.

"Maybe the Water Elementary has been defeated..."

Mia squeaks.

Well, was it the water elementary that was manipulating that flood itself?

Did Mexish Graw take a good look at some of it and let him take it down?

Mexish Graw's run won't stop.

One leap jumps over the east wall and reaches the front of the mountain.

There, it rests perfectly.

Lead an arrow to the bow and let it stand toward the back of the mountain.

What, where are you after?

Do you see where there is an operator manipulating the water elementary?

No, otherwise, I can't explain why I suddenly started acting like this...

If it's true, it's a hell of a thousand eyes.

This seems like the only way to escape out of sight anymore.

An arrow in Mexish Graw's hand blew up the flame.

What, that.

Is it a magic bow and arrow, or is it his inherent ability?

A centaur-shaped giant shoots a giant arrow at his height.

The arrows of fire draw an arc and are sucked into the top of the mountain, into the woods.

One time late, there was a huge explosion in the back of the mountain.

The trees blow up.

Huge smoke rises and becomes a cloud.

"Uh... what, that. You said it was a bomb."

"Myth has it that the evil flames unleashed by Mexish Graw have swept up the flames of hell and burned everything"

Soldiers say.

Evil flame shot... that's just some name amazing......

In a medium diseased sense, of course.

"Uh, other abilities, you know?

"Yes. Mexish Graw uses three magics. Evil Flame Strike is just as explained. The other two are evil lightning slashes that emit thunder from the sword, evil dragon eyes that spot all things."

Evil Flame Strike, Evil Thunder Slash, and Evil Dragon Eye?

I'm also allergic to naming sense, but your abilities suck more than that. This......

Even if you wear a resist, um, two kinds......

More importantly, the evil dragon's eye is too dangerous.

This means spotting what's hidden...

Mia seems to have thought the same thing.

"I just remembered Greater Invisibility..."

It was soggy.

Oh, yeah.

Wind Magic Rank 7 has that enhanced version of Invisibility, Greater Invisibility.

It's dreamy magic that even if you move hard, you still disappear.

I can peek or whatever I want.

I won't, though.

I won't even let Mia.

So, if we put Greater Invisibility into battle, or, for a moment now, we thought,

The hand was sealed with dismay by the presence of evil dragon eyes.

No, I'm not.

Let's change our minds.

"You should think it's better to find out before you do, than to find out after deciding on an operation."

"Mm-hmm. I know that,"

I haven't used a single Rank 7 magic since I ranked my skills earlier.

Nonetheless, the presence of a containment hand was quickly discovered.

That Mia seemed shocked, too.

"Normally, if you remember the magic anew, that's the winning flag against the next enemy"

"Reality doesn't work."

"I forgive you, seriously."

"Before we do, it's better if he misses us..."

Just at that time, Mexish Graw turned this way.

A glowing red eye from the back of my helmet shoots through me.

Chilly runs on my spine.

"Mia, it's Tempest!

"Hmm? Oh, well"

Wind Magic Rank 6, Tempest, is a magic that blows linear things with strong winds.

According to Q&A, even adults are breezy enough to be blown away in an instant.

Nevertheless, I just blow it up at times.

Honestly, I came to rank 6 and even with this kind of magic I almost...

"Tempest"

Towards Mexish Graw, a storm blows.

Because of its considerable distance, it does not reach the enemy.

But at least the air in that path is disturbed.

Shortly after, Mexish Graw unleashes a flaming arrow.

The red lotus flame stretching in a straight line towards me, but disturbed by the atmosphere, orbits it slightly along the way......

Fortunately, the distance between the two sides was badly open.

Slight angular discrepancies along the way create hundreds of meters of error at the end point.

Far right from where we're going, landed.

There was an intense explosion.

A blast strikes us.

The atmosphere is severely disturbed and we are about to be blown away.

I hold Mia and cling to Centaur Knight's back.

The screams of one of the towns are rising there.

With a thin eye, several deacons and maids had been blown away by the blast.

People shaken off by my demons fall to the ground.

I heard the meat crumble.

I heard a broken bone.

The scream of the disconnected demon rose everywhere.

Centaur night barely lands on the ground, lowering himself to catch a blast.

The butlers, who barely managed to protect the townspeople, also landed on the ground once, covering them, them.

My demons were doing their best.

Still, it makes a lot of sacrifices.

Looking at it from the horse, it was a hell of a picture of an annoying cry.

There are those whose necks are bent in a direction that is not open.

There are those who are bleeding hard.

The blast stopped.

If I had looked in the direction of the blast, I would have had a fat crater.

Relax.

Oh, my God, what a power like this asshole.

Oh, I mean, wait, hey, Tamma, seriously. Tamma right now.

What do you want me to do with one of these?

Whether you fight or flee, you keep too much destruction of enemy weapons......

And anyway, we're almost to the hill.

One of the towns that's still safe, hide it on the other side of the hill...

But me and Mia...

"Oh, oh... eh"

Mia's eyes open and she's trembling.

Gaze at the tragic sights around you, where people who were supposed to have helped out because of it roll into the meadows in an unbroken way.

"Mia! Hold on, Mia!

I tap Mia's cheek gently.

Again, hug the body of a girl thin enough to break.

Mia gave a gasping voice.

"What, so. Me... Good luck."

"I know. I know. Mia did her best."

"Then why, like this"

"Stay sane! There's a lot of them still alive! Blurring brings the next attack, protect the rest of them, the ones who are still alive!

Mia sees me blurry with unfocused eyes.

Not good, what do I do?

Mia in this state, buying time for this monster opponent?

How many minutes can it hold up?

No, as long as it holds up, and then, what do I do?

As a run, can you escape?

To someone with such an irregular long-range weapon?

If so.

Now it's better to abandon one of the towns and run away with it...

I command the Centaur Night to rise again into the sky.

Mia whines, "Oh, no," but ignores.

Several deacons follow me up to the sky.

It was then.

From the mountains, massive arrows descend on Mexican Graw.

There was also the magic of fire and the magic of electric shock.

Oh, what, that one?

What the hell is going on?

I'm confused.

"Lord, this is your army!

A middle-aged soldier like that, once again held by a flying butler, comes to the Centaur Night and screams.

He was holding onto his left shoulder, too.

He looked terribly painful.

When the blast broke, did you twist it into a heavy breeze?

Like a fracture, I hope I didn't...

No, more so now.

"My lord is challenging Mexish Graw to battle!

No way, I shake my head.

'Cause the lord, take the town...

No, you're not.

Don't get me wrong.

The Lord of the Town wanted to destroy the army of monsters, even if he was trying to destroy the town.

The lord did not crush the town to escape.

He cut off his own people to win, but he went into battle.

Half of it succeeded.

The miscalculation was that an even more troublesome monster named Mexish Graw had appeared.

For Lords, enemies they wanted to defeat, even at the expense of the town.

If that survival is there.

No matter how much sacrifice you make anymore, don't you want to attack?

Even if I didn't have a winner like this...

The attention of Mexish Graw turns once again towards the mountain.

In front of enemies with desperate power, but attacks by arrows and magic do not seem to fade.

"Now is the time! Fly as hard as you can!

I command the deacons to evacuate the people across the hill.

Fortunately, until the evacuation was completed, Mexican Grau's attention remained turned over.

The people of the surviving town, all of them, descend to the other side of the hill.

All right, that's it.

Even when that explosion comes, the lives of one of the towns will be protected.

When you're done with it, erase the butlers with a dipotation.

From now on, I spare a little MP.

"Mia, are you kidding?"

"Ugh, yeah... me... sorry, cuz"

"Never mind. I'll do anything later, so hold on."

"Mmm."

Mia nodded softly......

Shake your head vertically like you decided to.

Then this time, shake left and right.

I shake so hard that my neck might be ripped off.

"Ugh! Cheer up, let it out!

Grab both fists in your chest and scream.

Then you look at me, you laugh nicely...

"By the way, cuz. You said you'd do anything."

"Hey, here."

I take Mia's head. [M]

Mia laughs lightly.

Me and Mia, once again, stand side by side on the hill and watch the situation.

Mexish Graw shoots several shots, flaming arrows into the mountain.

Each time, the Lord's Army strikes back less.

It took more than twenty minutes already, until the mountains were completely silent.

Even if he continues to be attacked by the Lords all by himself, Mexish Graw's flesh is not scratched one.

It was an overwhelming difference from time to time.

Are the Lords too weak, or are the Mexican Graw too strong?

Was the lord watching us take the people out of town?

Has he challenged Mexican Grau to battle knowingly to help one of the towns?

Or did you believe we could do something about it and go buy some time?

Either way, they weren't dying of dogs.

Their desperate counterattack made sense.

Yes......

It's been two hours.

Standing on the hill, getting ready, I declare.

Mexish Graw turns this way, exactly at that moment.

I use magic.

"Sammon Circle"

A red six-mounted star is drawn at the foot in front of you.

A pillar of white light stands.

It's the exact same light that Mexican Graw showed up just now, although on a small scale.

Far from the other side, in a circle that exists in a cultivation hall.

What's there, teleport those who are, rank 6 of Summoning Magic.

Regardless, by the promised time, one of the other side must have completed the arrangement….

I know.

My people will not betray me.

Happened.

From the swirl of light, there is a voice.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Yes. But this, I'm sure,"

I have a familiar voice.

Even though it's only been two hours since we broke up.

I feel like it's been a long two hours.

The light goes out.

Now on the hill, in front of me, two girls stood with some luggage.

Alice, a brunette girl with a spear in her hand.

A blonde girl with a white sword in her hand, Occasion.

"Mr. Cuz!

The two scream at the same time.

I give one nod. [M]

Then stare at the Mexican Graw on the other side.

"We'll talk later. Now I have a monster to take down."

I laugh invincibly.

"We've got all the fighting power. It's time to fight back."