Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

I opened my eyes unintentionally. It seems that the heat has not been drawn yet, and the stone ceiling has jumped into the stunning view. I couldn't tell where I was, but I thought a bit and remembered that I had come to Earth's Navel.

Sudden pain of phantom limbs began. Bergliff raised his upper body as if surprisingly bouncing. The wet towel on the forehead slipped down. The right leg, which should not be, hurts like burning. The last few years have revived for just a moment, but this time it's powerful. Involuntarily grasp the prosthesis.

“Gu …… ぅ ……”

The view is distorted strangely because of the heat. My head seemed to be tightened, and a strange sound rang in the back of my ears.

"Belle!"

Duncan, who seemed to be looking out at the window, came in a hurry and rubbed the back of Bergryph.

"How did you ..." "... No, it's okay. Sorry ..."

Wipe the greasy sweat floating on the forehead with a towel, and take a big breath. Phantom limb pain is as if nothing had left. This raises the sickle and reminds you that you don't have the right foot.

The building was empty. There are few adventurers hanging out. Instead, the outside of the window seems noisy. Apparently a fight is taking place. The fish smells like fish, giving it a somewhat strange atmosphere.

"What's going on ...?" "A monster has appeared. That's the rumored dragon whale Bahamut." "Bahamut ..."

Berglyf tried to stand, saying it was not the case to rest and sleep, but gave up because his legs were weak. Hit the tongue with disappointment.

"The Casims ..." "Because the demon is coming very close, I went out and went to fight. One was left here ... How is Bell, how are you? It seemed to be ... "

Bergliff laughed weakly.

"No, it's okay. I just had a little bad dream ... Did you go to Angers?" "When Angers came out looking for food, he didn't go back and leave ... You may have gone to battle. "

Bergliff reclined again with a headache. I read desperately and remember the picture book of the demon that I hit into my head. Bahamut is an S-rank monster. In this place where there are actually only high-ranked adventurers, it may be so powerful that the battle is not over yet. If you think that Angelin wouldn't need to worry, you're still calm. But what can you do if you go out of this body? At that time I heard the sound of stepping on the stone floor and running.

"Wow, no people! Oh, Duncan!" "Oh, all three. Are you safe?" "The market is nothing. It looks like you're still fine." "Well, Mr. Kasim?"

Anessa looked around. Duncan leans the battle ax on the floor.

"Kassim and Ishmer are fighting. One is left to Bell." "Bell, how are you ... Oh, good, don't get up."

Anesa washed the washcloth with water and squeezed it again, as she controlled the Berglyph who was trying to get up. Berglyph takes a big breath.

"I'm sorry. I'm not going to move yet ..." "What's so sloppy. I'm going too. S-rank monsters seem to be interesting."

Berglyf spoke to Anessa, who glanced at her eyes.

"Would you like me to see Mary? It's dangerous ..." "Ah! Say that again!"

Anessa and Miriam giggled at Marguerite's inflated cheeks.

"Okay, let's go, both of us." "Yeah, there's some Angers. You have to join me ..."

The three went out quickly and began to hear the distant hustle and bustle again. Bergliff lay down again and closed his eyes. I couldn't move at such a time. But the body honestly wants to rest. When she felt dormant, Bergriff fell asleep again.

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Someone shouted, "Bad! Don't do it!" Angelin swiftly twisted, waving her sword with tremendous momentum and breaking the water drops. Involuntarily in the arm. The clear water droplets, like a fist, were as hard as steel. Looking at Angelin's unbreakable places, it seems that it has considerable magical power. I heard the screams of the guys that seemed to eat right here and there. Angelin managed to get rid of the drops and looked back.

"Lucille, are you all right?"

Lucille was dodging the attack with a beast-like suppleness. Angelin relieved and stroked her chest, gazing at Bahamut floating in the sky. Despite already being attacked by magic and arrows, the giant flying fish was swimming in the air calmly. He seems to be wearing a magical barrier, and cannot be used in half-life attacks. Because they are flying in the sky, swordsmen can't help but protect their wizards and archers from water drops.

"It's sly, fly ..."

Angelin grumbled in her mouth and still repositioned her sword. Bahamut is slowly but surely heading towards the stone building. Berglyph crosses his head. It hasn't healed yet.

"... I protect my father."

Even though I wasn't in a optimistic situation, I even smiled at my lips.

"The barrier is thick! I will go all at once with the aim!

Someone shouts and begins to sing something. I saw that Toya, a young man I mentioned earlier, was holding Bahamut at the tip of his sword. It is a voice that passes well. The movements of the adventurers who came apart were immediately aligned. I'm impressed that it's a leader-oriented personality, and at the same time a sword, even though it's a wizard? While Angelin tilts his head, the surrounding wizards begin to prepare for the great magic all at once, and shooters and other people with long-range attacks hold their weapons and wait for the magic timing. As expected, there is a hundred battles. It responds instantaneously to simultaneous attacks.

Bahamut's mouth opened at the time the attack was to be fired. A roaring and trembling roar stuck in my ears, as if it were echoing from the bottom of the ground. The eyes seem to shake. The archers close their ears insidiously. The concentrated magical power was wiped out and the chanting was forcibly interrupted. The wizards distorted their faces and bitten their teeth.

"Shit ..." "Don't be impatient! There's still a chance! The barriers are not infinite! Aim at the same spot!"

Toya shook his sword in an inspiring way, as if she wasn't angry. Adventurers wandered beneath Bahamut, again treating the falling water drops. Angelin steps and stares at Bahamut. Someone hit her shoulder. Turning around, Casim stood.

"Sorry, that swordsman isn't the caller. That's right. I've been there. That's not what I'm talking about." "Kashim-san ..." "Was it safe? Kassim-san, what's going on?" "Well, the bell is going to give me a good solution, but ... it's likely to have a rather thick magical coating. `` It may be better to concentrate on one point as the young man says '' Is it? "

There was another voice. I saw Anessa. There are also Miriam and Marguerite. Miriam ran and said, "Wow."

"Lucille! It's been a long time!" "Oss, Million Nyan ... Arne too." "I'm looking fine. Yakumo-san ...?" "Who are you? When"

A drop of water fell into Marguerite's feet. When it falls on the ground, the water drops melt as if it were a lie, and become water and spread on the ground. Kassim laughed while holding his mountain hat.

"Don't be fluent, you guys. Well, we'll talk later. Now we have to do something ...."

When Kasim said, something appeared from Bahamut's back. It is a small fish that is as large as an adult. The fin, which was supposed to scrape the water, scratched the air and saw sharp fangs in its open mouth. Flying fish swarmed the adventurers in irregular motions, turning around Bahamut like satellites. In addition to the dripping water drops, the adventurers were buoyed by this unexpected assault, but immediately repositioned and began intercepting. However, this is not the place to attack Bahamut. Angelin slashed the fish that came out with his fangs exposed. But then another fish will come again.

"The number is ... painful!"

A small drop of water hit the thigh. Don't be distracted. Anessa seems to have no time to set up a bow, and Miriam is blocked by fish and water drops before concentrating on her magic. Marguerite is fighting safely, but there seems to be nothing to do against Bahamut.

Reaching that building is a matter of time. Even as adventurers, it seems that it is unbearable to have their bases crushed even though Okai Shogi has not started, trying to stop the movement somehow, but it does not work well. Angeline closed her mouth, saying she was poor. Look back at Kasim.

"Kashim, you're shooting a great magic ...?" "I'm shooting, but it's a minute if it's an adjustment that doesn't involve the rest of you ... well, that roar must come ...

Kasim turned to look behind with a suspicious face. Angelin shakes his spine unintentionally. A strange feeling of intimidation has begun. Nature and people have left and right to make a road. A lion-like man walked there slowly. A man who bumped into the street just before. However, the feeling of intimidation is not as high as I felt earlier. It's like you've come across a monster, rather than a strong man. Anessa, Miriam, and Marguerite are all standing still as if they were frozen.

The man passes by without a glance at Angelin and approaches Bahamut. Kashim drank his hands as if stunned.

"... Percy?" "Eh? Eh?"

Angelin was puzzled and looked at the back of the man. Grass-colored hair is scattered like a lion's mane. Lucille pulled the sleeve. Point at the man.

"That is the uncle of the" Haou sword "" "Lie ...! What is that?"

My heart beat hard. Is such a monster-like father's old friend?

Percival drew his lower sword. As he stepped on his feet, he kicked the ground as much as he might crack and jumped up like an arrow. Stepping on the head of the fish that came over, jumping higher. The fish went further, but the man, using them as a foothold, headed towards Bahamut as if running in the air, and thrust a single-edged long sword vigorously into the belly of the dragon whale, which was swimming gently. Bahamut roared. It is not a roar of an attack that counters magic, but a voice of agony. The adventurers roared.

"Ah, he ... pierced Bahamut's barrier!"

Percival lands instantly. His cheeks and forehead are also scarred, but he doesn't seem to have endured it. Whether the cloak was made of any special material or had a magical coating, it was not hurt at all. Percival wipes the blood flowing down his cheeks with his fingertips and re-holds his sword.

"Haha ... haha! Hey, Percy!"

Casim shouted. Percival moved his shoulders with a jerk and turned around his face.

"... Who are you?"

Percival, for a moment, looked suspiciously at Kassim, but opened his eyes as if he was surprised.

"...? Kassim?" "Hey, it's been a long time!

Kasim raises his arm and points at Bahamut. Magical power swirled around Kasim's long hair. Percival, confused, took out a smell bag from his bosom and pressed it against his mouth. Then grab the sword and look up at Bahamut.

Angeline felt a bit nervous, but that's not the case now. He held his sword in the same way and stepped forward. Lined up next to Percival. Percival looked at Angelin sideways with a suspicious look. Angelin felt it, but stared at Bahamut without looking at it. Perhaps she is confused by the pain she has never felt because she is a strong man. Bahamut is not roaring but gently twisting himself. The water drops have lost their magical power, and they just hit the skin softly.

"... Aim for one point" "Gogh ......... Kashim! Strike in!"

Percival yells. Kasym's magic flies from behind. It was thin, sharp, and struck directly by the wound made by Percival. Bahamut suffers and curses. Percival jumped. Angeline stepped into the air without delay. Kick the ground, kick the head and back of the oncoming fish, and jump into the air in an instant.

Angelin holds the sword in both hands and pulls backwards with the cutting edge toward Bahamut. From a certain point, I felt resistance as if jumping into the water. Sharp and dense magical power hits the skin and damages clothes and skin. Angelin squinted, wondering if this reduced the power of magic and arrows. But it wasn't enough to play because of the damage.

"Huh ah!"

I thrust my sword with my spirit. The sword was easily sucked into the wounds spread by Casim's magic. The magical power that gushes from the tip of the blade penetrates Bahamut longer than the length of the blade, cutting the meat and breaking the internal organs. Looking sideways, Percival's sword also stood in Bahamut. The deafening roar stopped with the sound of water, and Bahamut leaned. Angelin kicked Bahamut's body upside down, forcibly pulled out his sword and landed on the ground. Wow cheers. But Angelin squinted and looked at Bahamut.

"yet……?"

Bahamut wobbles, but he has a large fin fluttering in place. An angry flame burned in my eyes, and my bloody dripping mouth opened. Feel the magical power condensing. Someone shouted.

"Yabe, great magic is coming! Defense magic!"

The wizards begin to deploy magic as if they were surprised. Bahamut's mouth solidifies its magic and shines. Then Percyval jumped up again. He raised his altitude like kicking fish, and when he thought he was at Bahamut height, he kicked his chin up. The magic that had accumulated in his mouth exploded, and Bahamut's mouth fell. The adventurers of the Hundred Wars were also amazed by this, and glanced at the sky.

"Hey, he's a joke, right?" "Did you jump in that situation, usually ..."

Suddenly, a voice came from above.

"It's dangerous. Please go down."

I looked up. Elf Morin was floating. Silver hair is flying in the torrent of magic.

"Power is full of heaven White is black Black is white Singing at the root of the star with a shape"

Morin waved his hands. When I heard a low noise from the sky, a huge fireball came down and hit Bahamut's back directly. Miriam muttered holding her hat.

"Star dropping ...... great ..."

Bahamut suffered a direct hit from a magical star, and began to plunge when he shouted. Angelin looks around and shouts.

"Fall! Run away!"

The adventurers put their weapons back at me and moved away from the dragon whale. Bahamut spilled his blood from his big mouth, and thought he had moved his fins like a struggle, he lay down on the ground. There was a sound of the ground, and my feet seemed to rise from the ground.

The silence after a loud noise momentarily followed by cheers. Angeline took a big breath in relief and wiped her blood from her cheeks with her fingertips. Miriam came and embraced Angelin.

"It's amazing, Anger! I'm surprised!" "Cho, Miry, I'm getting blood ..."

Angelin turned, looking impatiently for Persival.

Percival was standing a little further away. She puts her sword in a sheath and holds her hand open in a strangely restless manner. Kassim walks in and calls out. I don't hear well, but I'm talking about something. Kasim seems happy, but Percival seems to be stumped ahead. It's been a long time since we met again, but there's no sign of laughing.

Angelin was muffled, feeling somewhat disturbing.