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"To help me, when the elves were better, they went ahead!

She, Utice, a traveler, pointed in a direction that, more importantly, followed a straight line to the mine.

…… Dwarf! Get over there!

Yalarai on the driver's side window with his face out of his head and screaming. Dwarf's Iron Fist flew there.

Oh, why?!

"Dumb! Shit. Are you calm?

Along with the dull noise, Yalarai the elf, who fell off the roof of the car, spat a bloody spit on the ground, then slapped himself in the face once with a flat hand.

"Sorry, feeling, disturbed"

"Hmm. I'll admit I can honestly apologize there. Do you know why he beat me up?

"Oh, in that direction, if you drive away, you'll be surrounded"

"Well, then, and now, if we don't start running in another direction, we end up with the same fate."

"... oh"

Eat up your teeth and bleed as you reply.

"I have two proposals there. Akira, decide in twenty seconds."

"What?

"One. Keep that woman on board and resume her annihilation as planned. The other..."

Hagg glanced at the faff slightly, but she just laughed low. Hug said after sighing.

"The Lord is going to save the elves."

"Me?! Alone?!

"Uhm. In the meantime, the eagles attract and direct them whenever possible. If you were able to rendezvous with the elves, you'd better run in the direction of town anyway. If we're lucky, we can pick him up."

"What are you guys gonna do?

"We just have to reduce them to the limit and then run away in a different direction from the town."

"I see..."

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to think about it. You have to decide right away."

"... go, please later"

"Mr. Akira?!

It was Utice who shouted.

"It's dangerous! That's the direction of the nest, right?!

"I know. I took a look around.... I don't have time for this right now, I'll take care of it later."

As I jumped out of the car, I lifted Utice and threw her into the passenger seat. I don't have time to ask questions.

"Definitely in the right direction, huh?

"Well, that's for sure......"

"That's all I need to know."

I checked my course and looked for a landmark, there was a standing tree just like where I was now, so I decided to go for it.

"Akira!"

Turning to Yalarai's call, he threw one handgun and a magazine over.

"I have a light sword, don't I?

"Even with fatigue, it can be used"

"... oh yeah"

I'd feel like it would be over if they pushed me to that point, but I'd be grateful to borrow it.

"Then I'm going. I'll see you in town."

"... Akira. Appreciate, do."

"Oh."

At the same time I lowered myself, the camper popped out so I could play. Where some distance has opened, I deliberately step in the accelerator and roar the engine. Large amounts of goblins are attracted to louder sounds. I was frightened if they gathered me in such quantities.

Even adrenaline was secreted all over the place, and I felt no fear when I was alone, staying on my mid back, hurrying towards the nest.

Luckily there is no goblin on the route. Hagg's induction and Yalarai's sniping work well. Yalarai, who was sniping the goblins on my route until he was invisible, would be a little out of the ordinary.

and only one unobtrusive goblin appeared, whether it was detached or skipped from the rock shade. The distance would be about 70 meters already.

Do you want to go around and do it? No, I'm not necessarily not on that route again.

While I lay low on the ground, I often observe one of the detached ones. I was determined to make sure there wasn't another goblin around.

Remove the light sword emptier (Kurigu) that stood in the pocket of the US Army jacket and point it at the goblin.

There is one enemy.

It's a good idea to blow your head off with one blow to kill you without making you scream one. The light sword bullet stands out, so I want to avoid a series of shots. I want to create a bullet the smallest size that can definitely blow my head off, and then, shortly after it hits even more, force the bullet to the ground. To keep the enemies around you from noticing at all.

Imagine.

Bullets of light made about the size between "Vulcan Phalanx" and "Machine Gun Light Sword". Pierce the goblin's head at high speed, while pointing the vector to the ground.

All right, perfect.

Go! Go!

"Lightning Javelin!"

I whisper the name of the move that I admire in my heart. As a result of believing Faff's words that the image would be more definitive if given a name. Now I want to hang it on straw.

When the spear of light extinguished the brilliantly dumb goblin's head, it pierced the ground as if someone had pulled it, becoming dust of light and disappeared.

After a few steps (one) according to the loss of his head, the green object fell in. Make sure of that and start going on the middle hips again.

The abandoned pits, which are inhabited by both vermin, are not well visible, but relatively new traces of population movement remain. As we were moving along the trajectory, we heard noisy voices coming from the front. Gobbling and exciting goblins run around in all directions with no control. Looking for something, apparently.

Of course such things are decided. While I approached the critical, I tried to spot the target faster than all the beasts, but a lot of them were passive. I heard a roar from a place far from the range where I had fought. They found it first.

At the same time, I have a tall voice. It's a woman's voice. Definitely. There's an elf there that says it's gone.

When I set up the light sword emptier (Kurigu), I stood up and wrapped my waves around it.

Don't panic. Let the whole body wrap a spiral around you.

A force boiling from the back of Tanda alters my body as it tangles in my muscles, in my blood, in my nerves.

"Give me a!!!!

With the scream of striking heaven, the waves that exploded in my body envelop my body.

I noticed a sudden scream, and all the goblins rushed at me. Variance and stupidity.

There is no need to use a light sword. When I took the Tornado Marshall Arts setup, I packed my distance to the nearest goblin at once.

"Gyah?!

"Late."

When the twisted right straight pierced the face of the beast, he didn't have much response and blew his whole head off. He was pulling his arm back and sidestepping faster than a blood splash blowing up into the sky. Because of the fluctuations. I knocked him down without a single blood return.

Brooch.

Cold, hot stuff crawling up my back.

Kill more, kill more.

What the hell is this? Is that my will?

More, more. We have to kill more!

Six goblins stop me from going. The next time they were armed. That's all I would have been afraid of a while ago.

But I can't wait to see what's going on, now I'm rather happy with that.

Hostile kills!

Was that my voice, the voice of my heart, or the voice of someone (...)?

Faster than I thought, I was stuck in a bunch of goblins.

In just about the time between the home run ball being hit and being sucked into the stand, I was making six pieces of meat. One of those ours was defending himself with poor phase leather armor, but an empty big hole in his chest sadly taught him that careful protective equipment was useless.

directly. He said he took seven lives with this hand, but he can't stop a voice gushing from the depths.

Fine, I don't know who you are, but I'm going out with you.

I was running out of fluctuations in a straight line in the direction of the woman's voice.