The opponent is a magician. Fujido has little combat experience with the Magic Instructor, but Theory knows.

The battle between the Wizard and the Swordsman depends on how the distance is packed. Because the magic unfolds is usually slower than waving a sword.

If you can step into the distance the sword reaches, it's a swordsman's win, and if you get attacked before that, it's a magician's win.

Of course, the results aren't always right. Depending on my level and ethnicity, there is no other way. It's impossible to use the magic of the Remiss fire in the sea either, which I've always relied on.

Set up a shield with a shield and storm towards Helyar. Aria lines up next to that right. Run one step ahead of Fujido.

I don't mind Helyar at all. Can you afford it? Are you licking Fujido and the others? Sure, Fujido and the others have low levels, but their strength is beyond that level range due to shelter and equipment.

The concentration is sharpened and Helyar's every move is clearly visible. Eyes, blood stained forehead, as if looking down on this one.

It arrives in a few steps. So Fujido put all his strength into his legs at once. Its speed rises suddenly.

The sound of gushing and armor rubbing against each other. Exhale.

The eyes of Helyar, who was stationary, are slightly opened. I can put my strength into the Holy Sword Ex held in my right hand. Roar.

At that moment, a strong impact struck Fujido's left arm. The hand that was holding the shield is paralyzed and bounced back without the skill of its body to exchange.

"Huh...!?

Receive and rebuild your posture. There are no scratches other than the left arm, which is still paralyzed. The left-hand paralysis isn't enough to make you unable to hold the shield either.

But the distance is open. An intense blow I've never tasted before.

Aria, who watched over the bounced vineyard, is slashed by Helyar's arm from the right as it is though.

Helyar took the blow of the Devil's Sword with his left arm.

Aria's eyes are opened. The blade didn't even have a scratch on its left arm. It stops on the brink of it as if there were some kind of transparent wall.

Aria's expression is distorted. Just shake off your arms gently and land on both legs. In a situation where he could do as much as he wanted to fight back. But Helyar leaked a word.

"Weak... what is this? What do you mean!? Oh dear..."

"... Ha!!

Then up, down, left, and right, Helyar takes the attack of Aria, which is carried out at the will of the Fantasy, with his left arm without a cane. There's not even a sound of metal bumping into each other, and all of that slashing doesn't go through.

Aria's expression is distorted by the first taste.

"Too late! Too late! No power, no speed, not at my feet!

"Walls, not just walls. You're distracting yourself with a tangled stream of water!

Helyar laughs with his nose. Aria's blow was full force. There is no way to beat Aria when she is unharmed by the slaughter she unleashed from the front.

The only role left is...

The rabbi pops out trying to hide behind Aria. A horizontally erected, boneless blade targets Helyar's neck.

Helyar took a big step back against a blade that emitted a swordswallowing glow.

Rabbi's blow shakes in the sky. Helyar shouts to Rabbi and Aria, who open their eyes so that they may be taken away.

"... to this extent, you thought you could beat me! Oh, if that monster and you were the other way around, you'd still be convinced!

"Huh!!

"Fuck!!

A strong shock strikes both of us. At that moment, Fujido did see it that he shouldn't have seen.

Water. As the rabbi warned, water manipulation. It was the same thing that played Fujido and attacked Rabbi and Aria. The only unexpected thing is that there was no motion at all.

Aria gets slammed against the wall and the rabbi rolls down the floor. Low power or not dead, but it was a damage that could not be ignored for the two lightly dressed.

The groaning of pain strikes my ear. Invisible blow. Fujido stepped forward after watching the attack, which would definitely kill him if he were subjected to it many times. We have to divert our attention until the two fallen men get up.

He set up a shield and ran a short distance from the start to Helyar at top speed.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"That's right! Come on! And... Death!

"Huh!!

The air... No, the water distorts. pointy as a spear, spinning.

It's impossible to evade. It was ejected. I shielded it and took it with all my strength in my lower body. Heavy shock rocks the whole body. The rumbling and the scraping sound of something comes through the shield.

Even the "Shield of Glow" with a glimmer on the surface. To an unpleasant sound that he had never heard, Fujido cut that spear with a holy sword in a tear.

I didn't respond. But the invisible water spear cuts off and returns to nothing without sound. Until then, the force that was pressing the shield disappears.

Helyar's eyes opened to surprise for the first time.

"This... ha..."

"... with that degree of force - that you cut off my water spear!? That's... the power of the brave!

Aria rises loosely as she shelters her arms. As the rabbi crawls, he looks up at Helyar with a painful look.

Fujido was looking at the Holy Sword. Holy Sword Ex. A testament to bravery. A relic of the brave of the past with its feathery lightness and awesome cleavage.

Once the brave man waved his sword, and slaughtered the devil tribe, its chief, and even the evil god.

Fujido is half serving as a brave man right now. I can't use that power.

But the Holy Sword Ex was glowing strong. It's as if you're scolding Fujido. As if screaming to destroy the demon clan in front of you.

Strong grip on the holy sword pattern. A strong heartbeat is transmitted through the pattern, as if it were alive. The power of the Holy Sword fills the body of Fujido.

Before the glowing sword of evil, Helyar accidentally laughed like crazy.

"Ku...... hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

"Huh!!

Those eyes were no longer insane. Helyar screams.

"I see, that's the power of the Holy Sword! I don't know, to that extent - I even did that fishmonger thing! You are - everything is inferior. You're lucky to have a true monster who doesn't know despair and falls here and now!

"Huh!?

Fujido's thoughts blank for a moment to the sight that occurred in front of him.

Earlier, there were countless spears of water that managed to cleave before Helyar. The tip of the invisible spear is spinning for all the Fujido guys.

It was clear that each and every one of them had the same power as earlier. Fujido's shield is not big enough to protect everyone. There is only one Fujido sword. Whatever Fujido is equipped with holy armor, it can't stand Arias in bare-skinned mermaid armor. The water spears are hard to avoid because they look terrible and are too numerous in the first place.

"Huh! Nao!

Rimis screams. Gresha opens her eyes and kicks the ground in an incredibly agile motion from the usual.

Helyar distorted his lips and gave him a terrible grin.

Grasp the sword strongly and open your eyes wide. Concentrate on spear movements to protect your companions even if you use them.

Helyar shakes the wand up loudly.

And - accidentally that posture collapsed. A roar echoes inside the temple.

Bear with a cane where that face is distorted for the first time and is about to collapse. The spear that was floating scatters. The rabbi said in a faint voice.

"Spirit............"

A glowing human form was floating behind Helyar.

Unlike when I was wrong earlier, it's not in the shape of a fireball. All over her body, the look of a girl wrapped around a wave-like robe.

Would it look as good as a remiss, on a blue robe, whose only expression is unworthy of age, staring at Helyar.

The tip of its lifted cane points to Helyar. That's just how it works, and the impact runs through without any spells. Helyar turns around in a motion he can't afford, poking at the black wand.

Water and water collide, and the temple clashes. Shocks like rubbed by rough waves push all over your body.

I open my eyes and squeal unintentionally at its fantastic appearance.

"You lived..."

"The Spirit, so easily, does not die, is. Opportunity,. Fujido, step forward."

As the rabbi said, Helyar is not paying attention to Imando and the others.

Water spears and spears collide. I'm just standing there in the aftermath of the shock.

The look of the water spirits distorts. I used my entire body like I was in a hurry and shook my wand many times. Helyar strikes out the blade of the water that flew in with the same blade.

There was no damage to each other, but the power difference was obvious. Helyar has already recovered from the blow he took by accident.

"But I didn't know that a spiritual flair would turn to this king! Even without" Mal Animus, "he's not an enemy like you! Who do you think I am? I am the descendant of the Sea God.

The feet of the screaming Helyar freeze. Soon Gresha's long hair, which was approaching, was wrapped around Helyar's ankle.

I instantly realize it. Helyar kicks Gresha's head like it's caustic. Beat off the cut aria from the top with a cane in annoyance.

With that gap, the bullet released by the Spirit of the water hits Helyar's body, but the wall of water only slightly collapsed whether he was alive or not.

A rabbi with one hand and close to his side sits in his crimson eyes because of fear.

Helyar gives a rough grin and screams.

"It's no use! In this sea, there's nothing to beat this Helyar! And that monster! Sooner or later, I'll... I'll kill you! Kid, Kranos, heh! The neck of these people who made me a vain! He'll hang me in front of the grave. Huh!

Intimidation increased to be proportional to roaring like excitement. As the word suggests, immense presence as if it were shaping the world itself. An invincible word floats behind Fujido's brain.

The hell with them. This one is for four, except for the remiss. If we combine the spirits of the water, even though there are five of us, we have no hands, no feet. Exactly the overwhelming power that the name of the Demon King's Army executive deserves.

But I can kill you. No matter how isolated the difference, there is a holy sword in Fujido's hand.

Haven't you already seen Fujido or something, there was a Helyar in front of you, just a few steps away. The attack of the Spirit of the Water is descending harshly on Helyar as if he were squeezing his last force. It must be difficult to cope, even if you know it.

It was a chance. Its back is poised for Fujido. A holy sword can tear it apart.

Take your hands off the shield and hold the holy sword pattern with both hands. Hang everything on a blow.

The rabbi screamed. You bumped it. There's blood coming from your forehead.

"Come on, no! Fujido!

Fujido turned himself into a wave of sword at that moment. Conscious of just piercing that heart, with both hands turn the cutting tip of the sword to its back.

Helyar notices and turns around, but it's too late. Its glowing cuttoe sucks into Helyar's back.

- And the cutting-edge of the Holy Sword was played with a strong impact.

"... to?

A wand is swung down from the overhead of the eye-opening Fujido. Vision is distant at once to the intense shock of shaking consciousness. My body collapses to the ground.

Power falls out of the hand that should be holding it tight, and the sword falls. Only Helyar's mockery comes to my ears.

"Ha-ha-ha! Stupid. Even the Holy Sword is as powerful as yours to protect this armor and water!

In the dark vision, I could only see the face of the peppered rabbi. Trembling lips. Luxurious body in its thin hands. Offset glasses. The only weapon, Xu, is flowed into the motion of the water, making a vain noise and turning away.

You can't die. If Fujido, who can wield the Holy Sword, can no longer move, he will have a complete zero chance of winning, which is just barely there.

A sense of purpose thrust through Fujido. I move my immobile tongue desperately, and for the first time in a long time I cast healing magic. Only a little force returns to my fingertips.

Move your hands small so they don't get noticed and look for the sword that should be falling on your side.

Helyar should be alarmed. I have to do it. I have to take that neck. Right now, Fujido Naoto is there for that.

In my desperate crawling hand, the fever ran. I try to move it, but it doesn't work anymore.

Were they pierced by hook claws? He's the one who stays alert.

In his hazy consciousness, he heard a voice convinced of Helyar's victory.

"It's no use! What a waste, Holy Valor! You, you! Overwhelmingly, power, level, lack of presence! Ha, ha, ha, ha! No matter how many people we get together, it's no use!

As mixed with that mockery, I heard a small push kill.

"I'm scared... Ugh... why am I looking at you like this..."

Rabbi......?

The rabbi was crying. Because it is underwater, no tears have appeared, but moisturized, congested eyes and tingled mouth indicate it.

Words like constant stupidity flow out of those little lips.

"Demon King's Army Executives... I, the Peace-loving Rabbit... Why do we all bully... The boss orders terrible, and the master says all the time that death imposes better training, and Sanya is insensitive, and she's perfect for love because she's always been in love, and she's always grabbed and told terrible things that she can sell high because she has characteristics that make her feel good... and everyone should be more kind to me. Why, guys, can you do terrible things to me? I'm just shivering in my hood quietly so that I don't stand out forever...... my dream, it's my daughter-in-law. Do something terrible to Sanya!

"... what are you talking about?

There is agitation in Helyar's voice.

The rabbi took off his glasses, rubbing the mess off his eyes and zeroing more stupidity.

"Guys... I wish I was dead. Damn! Heh... bones, they could be broken... they complained about hurting Fujido again anyway and it would be pricey... too! Rewards, could be carroted..."

The rabbi rises. That's when Fujido realized the sound of the battle was stopping.

The force is also missing from the hook claws that were pressed through the flat palm until earlier.

"... I really hate Battle Junkie. It doesn't show any gaps, it's too strong... go home, get the wound healed, take a bath, and sleep in a fuzzy bed. Good luck."

"Huh... I'm leaving, you think?

Helyar makes a noise of intimidation. But there's no power there either.

Have you been detoxified by rabbi reactions as if you are escaping reality? In contrast, the rabbi said softly.

"I can go home. Because - Mr. Helyar, my neck, I'm not connected anymore."

Helyar's eyes are wide open. A black wand broke away from his hand and rolled onto the floor.

The Spirit of Water also opens his eyes and observes the condition without attacking him.

"... body properly, doesn't move, right? Boss, even if your neck is splashed, you just have to connect it with healing magic before you die, right? Really, I can't believe it. I can't normally do that."

Rabbi smiles somewhere lonely modestly. From there, Fujido's impression reached this situation, but it had not completely changed.

Aria, who was falling, rises up at ease. Everyone could only listen to the words in silence.

"Hehe... let go of your weapon... you must have been alarmed because you got bare hands, right? Actually, it doesn't matter. My offense is - because it's 'shelter'. Protection of the decapitated. You're a native god, so you're more minor than a sea god. But, well, yes. My dream, because I'm your daughter-in-law... my attack, did you see it? Oh, you don't hear me anymore? Besides, did we talk too much?

"... then... or... nah - Guru, Rio -"

Helyar's head shakes about to the sieve, and Fujido's face, falls to its side.

A blinding eye, dead before I knew what it was, with Fujido accidentally screaming a small scream in the back of his throat in his eyes.

When the rabbi undone the thin hoodie of the mermaid armor that was disturbed and took a deep sigh, he forced me to pull out the hook claw that was still piercing into Fujido's hand and let me hold that hand.

"Come on, it's over. Over. Let's go home today. Uh, it's good to keep the demon research. I knew Helyar's weakness. Everything is resolved. Come on, Fujido, stand up."

"... ugh... ahh. Rabbi,!? It hurts!