Square bores tend to seem like such a weak monster because they are easily defeated by something......

That's not true.

Fierce thrust is the best. They say there's not much that can be done beyond that speed among the same monsters.

A boar sticking in a straight line in a low position is hard to deal with, but even a heavyweight guy hits me with all his weight, so if I make contact, I don't have a single one.

Not least the square bore has two fangs, two horns and a total of four sharp cuttings from which its name comes.

I hear there have been a few adventurers who have had their bodies rattled with that.

- "Square bores are famous for their meaty delicacies, but they're more famous for their dangers than that."

And he told me when was Silverwolf, an S-class adventurer, invited to be a special lecturer.

What the hell did that guy tell you about the danger of monsters?

I mean, for the farm folks, it might be like the ingredients come from the other side, but it's still dangerous for us, the average person.

"You suck......! Walkina, what to do...!?"

Lartil disguises herself as seemingly calm, but her voice is shaking.

The squarebore herd is still gazing at us like we deserve it.

As soon as you know you're an easy choro opponent to kill, you won't hesitate to attack me. That's what beasts are for.

"Walkina, I'll magically curb you, so let's run into that gap. Whatever it takes, we can't do it alone."

"Right......!

Numbers matter more than anything right now.

No matter how much power you gain with physical enhancement, you're not sure it's enhanced enough to eat a squarebore ramp and be safe.

As I was saying, on average, people hold one of the other species of biological mana. About five to seven times.

The width of the power-up is only within that range.

The first squarebore I fastened was a shame, but I had to put it down and run away.

My life is more important!

"Don't rush...! You'll never get away with it when you're in a normal chase......!

First of all, people can never beat squarebores at pure running speeds.

Even more so if it is a mountain road.

And Mr. Silverwolf said!

"I just have to see the gaps and run away. Magic eyes would work. I asked...!

"Ooh...!?"

The reply was brave but my voice is still trembling.

Fear permeates my whole body.

Did they see it through?

They attacked me from the boar before Lartil finished the spell!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!?"

The horror also interrupts the chant of the spell.

wield a sword in bullshit.

"Bakah, if I wave to such a dark cloud...!?"

The sword broke pockingly when it hit the thick tree trunk around him.

Meanwhile, boars approach Lartil.

"Damn!?"

An aggressive hand axe hits the head of a squarebore trying to attack Lartil.

"You lied!?"

I really didn't think it would hit me.

But if I don't hit it, Lartil would be badly hurt by now.

"Lartil! I'll take care of this place, so run!

"But! But...!

"No demo, no st!

He rushes over and pulls out his hand axe.

One of them could be defeated, but there are still dozens of them.

My people are frightened of being hit, but they will attack again soon, regardless. Because he's an animal.

"If this happens, call for help while I'm holding out! That's the only way to survive!

"I can't believe there's anybody nearby conveniently like that...!?"

"If we weren't here, that would be our fate."

No, you're not.

At worst, Lartil would be helpful if he could run away while he went to get his people.

Whoa, whoa.

The rest of the Square Bore is coming at us fast.

At the same time in a group, there is no forgiveness for the beast alone.

"It's convenient to target me for killing my people...!

Don't go to Lartil's.

The physical strengthening taught by the teacher is neither infinite nor omnipotent.

There's no way you can be tough on dragons and angel classes just because you can turn a little more biological mana into power compared to other races.

I can't even kick a few dozen square bores in an instant.

I can't even be safely slashed with fangs and horns.

You won't be able to stay that long.

Excuse me.

Lady Sella......!

"Walkina, get down!!"

"Ha!?"

I am called upon to obey before I think.

As he lay down as he crawled, a tremendous momentum of wind pressure rushed through his head.

The boars are blown away by eating that wind pressure.

After flying through space, he takes damage by hitting the trunk of a tree or being slapped to the ground.

"This is magic!?"

The magic of the wind attribute!?

I mean, you shot this...!?

"Lartil!? Didn't you run away!?"

"Can you just leave me alone and run away! I have my last pride, too!

If you die stupid, you won't have any pride or shit!

"I could afford to chant a spell thanks to you being a wall player! Let's get out of here while we can!

"Ooh...!

Oddly enough, as originally planned.

We're going to escape to the crack that messed up the field with the attack spell!

I thought......

"I can't make it. Yeahhh!?"

The boars will rebuild their posture and attack back soon!?

"One more shot when this happens! Walkina! Protect me until the spell is ready!!"

"Aye, aye!

Lartil is not a courageous man, to be honest.

So I freak out when I'm in danger, and I screw things up with fear.

But if I'm all-out, walled, and don't leave any danger behind, he'll be able to cast a spell with confidence.

Is that my role as a muscle imbecile?

It won't be long though!

"Do it right when you shoot!" Vacuum Whirlwind Cannon "!

"Don't say it at the same time as shooting, phew!?"

Still, at the perfect time, lay low and see the boars fly in the fierce breeze that releases them.

But the boars are tough.

Even if I'm skipped by strong winds and slammed to the ground from that high altitude, I come up yo-yo.

"Hey Lartil! Don't you have stronger magic?!? Then no matter how many shots you shoot, you can't wipe it out!

"That being said, if it was flame magic or something, it would be a mountain fire!? Don't damage your surroundings. The most widespread attack magic is this!!"

That's what you're talking about. Shit!

But it works steadily.

Fly him over and over and beat him, and eventually the damage should build up and he won't be able to move.

Even my attack has brought down a few heads. [M]

"I'll go as far as I can! Lartil, cover me, please!

"Leave it to me, Walkina, you're the one who's not going through this one!

I'm the avant-garde, Lartil's the rear.

A formation that can never collapse by protecting each other.

If you can break a boar, break it!

I thought the arrow tip.

The Square Bore has been wiped out.

In a flash.

"What are you guys doing?

"" Mr. Okla!? "

With the blow of the battle axe unleashed by Mr. Oak, more than twenty boars were still blown up in unison.

A bunch of monsters we tried to stand up to.

I knew I was only a farm dweller and a bucket of stuff......!