Soon after, a group of fishermen could be found.
- Charge! Chae Yeon!
"Arghhhhhh!"
"You fish bastards!"
"Damn it! Nelson!"
It was a scene where fishermen and soldiers were struggling in one place. The soldiers of the city, armed with shields and swords, were spreading their batteries as they threw out a trident curled in the seaweed and countered, but it was a crowd that overwhelmed the fishermen who roared and ran.
Monsters with weapons are more demanding than imagined. Soldiers were unable to overcome their numerical inferiority and were being detained.
"Nigga. If I signal, scream out loud for them all to flee."
"Yes."
Winia, who aimed at the staff, quickly began to memorize the spell.
- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Soon after the devastating chant began, a red magic camp arose, and from the inside of the geometric pattern of circles and stars, a magic flame began to burst.
Is it magic on a large scale?
Spells were much faster than I thought.
"Now."
Winia said in a very focused state.
"Run away!!!!! It's going big!!!!!!!!!"
I immediately exhaled to the limit and exhaled. "Uh-uh!" A shocked soldier looks at us for a moment, throwing down his weapon and running away.
"Don't worry, I'm a wizard!"
"Wizard!"
The fishermen stare at the soldiers who flee without trying to pierce the trident. These bastards seem to be reacting a little slower.
- Uh-uh?
These decapod bastards.
It was time for those who knew the situation to turn the target into us and push the ground.
"Fire Blast."
- Pavababak!
It felt like the world was about to come to light.
In the enchanted enchantment, more than ten flame bullets were quickly ejected, drawing a striking curve, and they burst into the fishermen's heads, agary, and chest, as if they were induction bullets.
Aaaaaaaaaaaah!
It was as if the serpents of fire were being shot at by the hunter. With the heat and residue remaining, I smelled the pleasant smell of baking mackerel.
- Tooth profit!
Nearly ten fishermen rolled to the ground while being struck by a flame bullet. Some of them even rolled up in flames. In this world, wizards were the best.
"Our Winia is enormous."
"Finish it."
I cut off the breath of the fallen fishermen with Claudie. It wasn't that hard to beat up more than half of your body with burns.
- Dropped!
Claudie didn't even use a knife. Because they trampled on their branches, their heads and trunks were separated. I just slashed all the branches slowly after I killed them with a knife.
"Thank you! Wizard!"
"Great Wizard!"
Only then have the soldiers running around thanked Winia. Winia, smiling, instructed them to remove the corpses of the soldiers.
I watched him for a while and asked the soldiers.
"Hey, soldier. I have a question for you."
"What?"
"Are fishermen poisoned?"
It was a very important issue for me.
Of course I do military life by the sea, don't you know?
"Yes? Poison? I don't know about that."
Oh, shit.
"Tsk... is that so? Oh, and we take the fisherman's head."
"Absolutely!"
I didn't seem to intend to claim the ownership of the fishy corpses. They were merely trying to recover the bodies of their fallen comrades and retrieve the barracks and retreat quickly.
I took the head of all the fishermen in the field and put them in the sack. There are fifteen in total. The fever was roughly roasted by Winia, and the two were killed by soldiers.
"It's already full."
It was determined that the fishermen's head was a little bulky and it would be quite uncomfortable to carry it around. What should we do about this? I asked Claudie.
"Why don't we get a rope and tie our heads together?"
"Oh, that's the way it is."
Immediately, I looked at a place like the corner of the alley, and I found a pile of abandoned ropes. In many ways, these supplies roll around a lot. I immediately put the rope in the sack and moved elsewhere.
The more people I went down, the more people I got.
Busy soldiers. And it's quite complicated with adventurers running around with the heads of fishermen like us. On the lower shoreline, there was a war going on.
When I go over there, I don't think I have anything to eat.
"I think we should head towards the city. I don't have anything to take care of here. Let's go."
According to Winia's judgment, we went to the city where we enjoyed tourism for the last few days. This way too, it was just a mess.
"Turn it off!"
A fishery merchant wearing an apron looks at the fisherman with a large machete. Full of madness, he screams and hits the head of an already dead fisherman.
"It's my shop! No one's watching!"
He shouts like a beast, counting the final strike. The fish merchants with that extension were fighting the fishermen by fortifying the fishery market.
- Argh! Argh!
"Darnef! Harpoon! Bring me my harpoon!"
"I see!"
I handled the knife very well because the people who were eating from dismantling the fish used to eat. I wonder if that's a real trained slaughter sword.
Hit a whale knife in the head of a fisherman trying to cross the barricade and stitch the jumping man's body with a harpoon. It was a skilled killer's skill.
"Better than dizzy adventurers?"
Claudie admired the sight.
"That's it."
The sailors, too.
"This way! This way!"
"Bring more planks!"
The battle was raging... Wait.
A fish merchant seemed to know about the toxicity of fishermen.
"Let's save it."
I looked back and said to her,
"Nigger what?"
"Saving those merchants."
"It doesn't matter... why?"
"I don't need a reason to do righteousness. Let's go. Let's get everything sorted out."
Almost two platoon-sized fishermen are invading. With the determination that there will be a little crowd to deal with all at once, we are in the right alley.
"Sister, nigga. I'll shoot one shot first, so when they come, take care of them all."
"Yes."
"Yes, just trust me."
A red airflow flows around the majestic Winia. Is that it, Flame Arrow? A powerful fire spell that flies like a missile and explodes.
As expected, an arrow of fire was generated. Winia aimed at the fishermen calmly and fired it at the right time.
- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The fire chamber flew rapidly and exploded heavily as fishermen hit the crowd. Several fishermen flew into the fire, and nearby fishermen were lit and rolled to the ground.
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
- Argh!!
Screaming fishermen.
At the same time, the merchants cheered.
"Magic! You are the Wizard!"
"He's here to save us!"
"Hail!"
I was a welcoming wizard everywhere.
Winia laughed to see if she felt better about that compliment.
"Cook. You saw the nigger, didn't you? How's it going?"
"What a dog. I should have been a wizard."
"I can't because the nigger's a bum."
"What?"
"It's okay, though. Because I'm smart."
Then I stroked my head with a crowbar.
"No, Mr...."
How upset this is for me... Anyway, the excited fishermen are starting to run towards us. "Claudie." Calling her low, she said, either pulling the curve in her hands or pulling it out.
"I'll never forgive you. I wanted to show katt more bathing suits."
"You showed me a lot in the room."
Micro bikini in addition to the slingshot bikini. And a tank top or a dress. I used to buy a lot. I never wore it on the bed or on the beach.
"I wanted to show you on the beach."
"Ugh! My heart!"
- Argh!!
The fishermen came running.
I burst my hot impulse.
"Irresistible impulse Dejaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!"
- Pa!
Claudie raises her knife, and I concentrate on the battle as she spreads the manna she has pulled across. A sense of clarity. And a rising strength. The speed of the knife accelerates and the confocal vision crosses the limits of the human body.
- Aah!
A fisherman stabbed a trident.
A day that looked like a stretching fork was a deadly attack that no normal person could cope with. But I don't even know the real estate law and Taekwondo. It is also a body trained by castration and swordplay.
Step forward on the side, pulling his spear down, and lay down the blade and cut off the branches.
- Geology!
I was in a narrow alley, so I had no concerns about the cooperation. At the same time, Winia fires a ball of fire from the back towards the air. I grilled the fishermen in the back as it crashed as I flew through the parabola.
A fisherman who trampled on the body of a fallen fellow and swung a coral knife with confidence, Ka 'ang! I just comb it with a gauntlet and stick a knife in my stomach.
You guys believed in scales too much.
A truly reliable armor is an armor made of steel. Armor even makes mistakes and increases confidence.
Scales may have been eaten at sea, but not on land.
Pull out the stabbed knife.
The one who was staring into the air with a grumpy look fell.
- Oh, shit!
Claudie immediately opened the slaughterhouse.
In the first place, the fisherman couldn't get close to Claudie. After wielding the sword at an alarming rate, she sculpts the fishermen without much resistance. It felt as if I was using tofu as a cutter knife.
-Too.
Fragments of fallen fishermen.
The fisherman, who was right next to me, burst into rage and jumped toward Claudie instead of trying to attack me.
"How dare you sell your eyes while you're fighting me?"
I stabbed him in the side. The fallen complained of pain.
That was the end of it.
There was only blood and guts in Claudie's one sweep. Claudie, soaked in blood, grabbed her collar and said,
"... the clothes that I've bought have become bloody."
It was a tone of regret.
"It's okay. I'll buy you another one."
"If I knew this was going to happen, I'd just come out in my swimsuit."
What kind of summer skins are you fighting over in a swimsuit?
Never.
"Absolutely not, Claudie. Swimsuits are too low to defend. What if I get hurt?"
"I'm okay? And no harm done."
"My heart is broken."
"Oh, come here, Cat. I'll hold you."
"Ouch!"
"Good night, really."
I give Claudie a hug. Being bloody is sexy, too... but I'm sick of it. You fishermen.
Anyway, after a while, I approached the merchants, and they welcomed us in an extremely friendly state.
"Thank you for saving me! Thanks to you!"
"Thank you so much for protecting the fish market!"
They cheered with harpoons and machetes.
"Haha, calm down. Are you hurt anywhere?"
"Thanks!"
Looking around, the merchants who cleared a part of the barricade and built the entrance were dragging the fishermen's corpses inside. Do you intend to cut your head off?
"Hey, there's something I want to ask you."
"Just say it!"
"Toxic to fishermen... eh?"
They dragged the fisherman's corpse and threw it into a boiling pot at a fast pace.
What is it?
"... can we eat fish too?"
"Of course you can! It tastes a little unusual, but it tastes just like that!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!"
"But why you!!!"
I ran like crazy towards the corpses of fishermen. I felt like coming to the infinite refill house. With fever and howling, I took out the knife and cut off the flesh of the decent corpse.
Red flesh fish.
I put it in my mouth, sliced to a good size to eat.
"Argh! You can't eat niggers!"
"Cat!"
While working on the beheading, she came running scared. I slowly moved to the molars while harassing the flesh of the fisherman with my tongue-
- I chewed.
"Nguuuuuuuuuuuuuuu???!!"