"Mr. Rendle, give me a minute. As it is, that man will be killed... and I will be the end of the magician. You can't just stay here and do nothing."
"I'll go, too. Even if it looks like this, I feel comfortable guarding you to protect Master Glass."
Mr Rendle says with a small sword. I don't know what to do with your man, he's just a wolf - not good as this.
"Stay hidden by the road, with the carriage! If possible, it would be helpful if you could go back to the precinct and get help!
"Huh... Customer...!
I know a hundred things that seem reckless. But this way, it's not like we don't have a chance at all.
If this is the only place where the grass is spreading, I can fight some.
Goblins arrive at a man fighting to protect his sheep - hitting a pig in a cabin, jumping goblins too, now running on the ground.
Yes - on the 'tall grass', which responds to my word, which is a plant spirit user.
"Green grass covering the earth. Hold my enemies back and obstruct them…" Trap snare "!"
Hands on the grass at your feet, chanting - no one tells you, so you've altered the basic chant of spiritual magic and made improvements until you can make it practical.
It cannot even extend to the destructive power of elemental magic. But it's not like you can't fight at all......!
"Giggle!"
"Gih! Gih, gih...!
Goblins tried to fly with a weapon like Nata's - the moment you step through that foot, the grass at your feet gets tangled.
If we even fall down, we'll be hit even further. This is the first time I've used magic to keep standing in battle, but I can't say anything sweet.
"Green grass covering the earth... bind my enemies, of the commandments..."
"Dear Glass......!
Stopping a dozen goblins at the same time. I didn't understand how much it would drain for me without real combat experience.
Around, my vision shakes. The 'snare' restraint is weak, and the goblin I took off as soon as possible sets a bow against me - but.
"- Ha!
Mr. Rendle, who broke in in front of me, holds his hand forward - an arrow is bounced that flies toward me and stands on the ground, whether he has used any magic.
"You will never let me hurt you...... I am here for that......!
One goblin after another escapes custody. Neither the ranchers nor us will survive like this.
Even if you can't take part in a mock fight, you should have voluntarily trained yourself in combat in preparation for the battle against demons.
- But it's not like my spiritual magic didn't go through the goblins. My body is a little rough, even if I wear out any more magic, I just need to coma for a few days.
If you don't even die, that's fine. If you can make Mr. Rendle, who tried to protect me, and who tried to protect what was important to him, survive.
"Eh... Master Glass, you shouldn't! Enough already, more than that...... Huh!
Mouth the chant. Such Sven's words cross the back of his brain, where the magic of blowing enemies from afar is considered useful.
(To protect people... can't it just be the power to heal? Nothing, protect...)
- At that time, on the plain, the sound of a high horn echoed.
With the whistle, emerged from the western direction - bravely driving horses, the three knights.
She was a knight with beautiful hair when she was platinum, and a spear knight and bow knight who followed her next to each other.
"I won't let one demon hurt my people get away with it. Ravage, Raquel, Diete"
"" Ha!
The knights, who have run their horses abruptly and run through them, kick the risen goblins into thin air. Looking at it as a blur, I think...
If the person known as "General Sword Princess" was that lady knight, I wondered if she was such a beautiful and strong being to admire.