Hero’s Redo ~ A Hero That Once Saved the World Reborn as a Girl ~

- Dierian Perspective

Rubias and I split up second-hand. I was in a hurry to the room where the Demons lurked. Sometimes it's night, and a lot of people who work for the castle are either home or back in their rooms, but it's not like there's no one at all who's different from the boulder. In that case, it was a choice between rushing over quickly and letting him faint, or hiding and doing it over.

"Give me a break, will you? I'm not as good at melee as Rubias..."

My way of fighting is a clean guard, dominated by bows and spiritual magic, so I'm really disadvantaged at times like this. If I'm serious, I wanted to act with Rubias, but the situation didn't allow me to do that. I'm not willing to stop complaining about bumps coming out of my mouth on my own. I can't help but be careful if I'm not talking. But fortunately, unlike Rubias, the room I'm looking for is far from the king's room, so there are considerably fewer people on the street. At this rate, I thought I could arrive fine. That's when I saw a shadow coming this way from the front of me at a tremendous speed.

"Knight?"

Though I did say so, my instincts tell me that was a mistake. Because as the shadow approached, there was an atmosphere of demons that couldn't even be hidden.

"Liar! You're from the other side!?

It's definitely the Demons coming from the front. Its appearance, which now appears clear even in the moonlight, had, by the way, turned into a silhouette different from that of man. It's proof that we can no longer afford to change our appearance under the influence of divine magic. I rushed to pull the bow out of my back and quickly held the arrow and let it go. The arrows released seemed sharp and ripped the air and pierced the demonic body, but just before that, it was easily cut off with a swing of a sword.

Once the bow and arrow are released, it really takes time to shoot the next one. The more masters you become, the shorter that time can be, but it's impossible for any master to zero at all. I made the next move in a bit of a hurry and quickly fired a second shot. But it was also cut off without difficulty. To name a few, the Demon Clan is slashed here at a faster pace.

"Come on!"

Jumping backwards the blow of the sword that was swung down. He threw his bow at him and pulled out his hips dagger as he distracted himself and confronted the Demons. He was a demon tribe who tried to cut off the bow thrown at him, but the bow clashed with the sword and rolled into the hallway. That's one dish paid for by the king of Bordeaux, unlike cheap stuff, so it doesn't break so easily. Thanks to my success in buying a moment, I was slaughtered from here by a frightened demon clan.

"This! imitate what a bowman licked as a melee!

"Shut up! I'm not even doing this because I want to!

Crossing sword rewards. I've focused on bow and spiritual magic training. I thought I'd get hit, but apparently the Demons and my sword arms are mutually reinforcing. Only the fierce sound of swords and swords hitting an unpopular hallway echoes. For a second, I was wondering if I could pinch him with the soldiers who've been rushing to hear the noise, but I don't see one of the guys. Probably not tearing people up this way to cope with Rubias and the noise outside. But I'm not the one who's in trouble with the glue. I can expect reinforcements just to buy me the worst time, but the Demons will surely have no life if I don't escape this scene. I guess the demon clan in front of you also knows that. He chanted quickly as he cut his sword together, unleashing one magic.

"Fire arrows!

"Whoops!?

I manage to twist the sole released from close range. But because of my impossible posture, this time it's hard to avoid sword attacks. Intuitive fear stiffens the body when the tip is right in front of it. Thanks to my stacked workouts, I managed to backstep that attack, and I slammed a softening blow on the Demon Clan in return.

"Shh!

Demons taking distance while tongue-in-cheek. Is that mouth to use magic again, I had already started chanting. It doesn't taste good like this! Even if I manage to raise that one, I'm not at all confident that it will be repeated and avoided twice or three times. Someone's voice whispered in my head at that time in a hurry to figure out what to do.

Looks like you're struggling, Dieria.

(Sol!?)

Behemoth occupies the corner of the four great spirits, the supreme spirits of the earth who covenanted with me in previous battles. Its name is Sol. The strongest spirits who struggle to call. What the hell is this busy time!? and laughter leaks like a bitter smile from Sol's thoughts as to whether the eight hitting emotions were conveyed from me, the contractor.

I was just trying to help you a little bit.

(You know I can't call you in right now!)

I haven't tried to call Sol once or twice. Though desperately raising the maximum of magic in training, it still seemed like a lack of power to use the powerful Spirit so far, and it seemed like just calling it in for a moment would make it flippant. Besides, I didn't get much of an effect in such a short amount of time, and not only in combat, I couldn't use it for a little routine work, the treasure carryover continued. A call from Sol, such an unusable spirit. To be honest, I didn't think there was anything Sol could do in this situation.

(Well, don't say that. Nothing tells me to call the main body. Let me lend you only a part of my power. Doing so will make it easier to crack this phase open.)

It is a con man's means to present only profits without explaining what the risks are. It's not as frigid as it sounds, but it's not if you can talk about luxury. Because the demons who had already finished chanting were about to unleash magic again.

(Oh, no! I don't know what it is, but if you want to help me, hurry up!)

(Be good. Then give me some of my power and let me possess it!)

Moment - my heart beat loudly. The whole body is swollen and furious, spiritual power that I have never felt before crosses every corner of my body. The presence of the spirits, who said the wind and water they usually felt, was diluted at once, and instead the signs of the spirits of the soil, which seemed raw and gentle, were reinforced. At the same time, the body is covered with earth armor. The armor, combined with the heaviness of a knight wrapped around him and the clean atmosphere of a clergyman's garment, was made of a dense concentration of subordinate earth spirits.

"What!?

To my sudden change, the Demons raise their dismay. He was a bewildered demon clan for a moment, but he kept unleashing magical flaming arrows. It struck my body straight, aimlessly - fogging like nothing had happened.

"Hey, what?!? That the magic is direct and intact!?

Even if it's magic unleashed by the demons. It should have been more powerful than what the average adventurer would have handled. Yet the results are as you can see. Instead of being inhibited by armor made of spirits and causing me to suffer wounds, it was extinguished without even being able to transmit heat.

(This is…)

(That is the Spirit Armor that only some Spirit users can use. A half-breed attack is an excellent dish that blocks out any physical or magical relationship and also raises the bottom of your physical abilities. Most importantly, it consumes a lot of magic for that matter)

As I was told, I also have a sense that the magic stored in my body is dwindling in the moment when I'm talking to Sol in this way. He doesn't seem to have time to rejoice that he's got great power. I hastily reassembled my sword and turned to the Demons.

"I'm sorry, but let me just put on the battle!

"Don't get on with it! I'll pay you back!

The Demon Clan, who decided that magic would not work, stepped in all at once and put his full strength into it, waving down his sword from the Great Upper Stage to break my head in two. Whether it's due to improved physical abilities, that attack looks very slow compared to earlier. I didn't even try to avoid it and bounced it off at will with my left arm.

Demon clan stunned by being paid a special blow without difficulty. Don't miss such a gap, I flashed the sword in my right hand to the side.

"I wonder...!

My blow cut off the demon clan's left arm and split his torso into two parts as it was. Stunned by the incredible reality, the Demons perished on the spot.

"Oh, it was dangerous... and, uh...?

While I was at ease, I was stuck in the hallway unexpectedly with my strength out of my knees. The armor of the Spirit that was wrapped around him disappeared in an instant, and his whole body is powerless.

"Hey... what's this...?

Sol's fluent thoughts reached me, confused by not knowing what had happened to me.

(If you use powerful force, there is recoil. Apparently, the Lord can only use that armor for a few moments now)

I didn't hear that! I wanted to yell at you unintentionally, but it seemed like I didn't even have that strength left. Maintaining a rapidly sleeping consciousness is also tougher and darker in front of you.

(Well, the enemy seems to have eliminated it, and now you should rest. Your Lord's people will do well later)

(Feel free to say it... but I don't think I can do it anymore...)

In the meantime, I did my job. Sol is right, the Lapis will definitely do something about the Demons. I irresponsibly thought so and decided to follow my drowsiness for now.