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

My body is light. I've been pulled out of the mountains and fought many times against demons and demons, but I've never been better off so far. Move every inch of your body exactly as you think it is. The way the magic was worked out and activated was as well done as it used to be when we were fighting on the front lines.

- It's dangerous.

Vigorously dodges the tail of the Tiamato, which is approaching with fierce momentum. When you get on a little bit, you can't help but be in danger because an immediate-death attack flies like you saw through that alarm. The wall of flames created just as a counterattack was wiped out by Tiamato just swinging his face to the left and right.

A race called Dragon is hard to work with magic. That would be a junior green dragon, as would a tier mat at the top of the dragon. That's why weapons that use their bodies as materials are traded at high prices, and are treasured over there, not just by adventurers. That's why semi-life magic is only to the point of sight. That's why all my methods of attack become weapon-beating. The Halvard I brought here was so broken that what I have in my hand now was a chunk of rock.

"Fuck you!"

A rock the size of a man's head was the wall of a temple that collapsed in the battle between me and Tiamato. It seems that this temple, which is hard to break, has finally reached its limits in our battle over and over again, turning it into a miserable sight to see. The walls were cracked columns broken and there were many large holes in the floor.

Fighting in stone without weapons or protective equipment was a primitive man himself, but it was returning and stimulating my survival instincts.

"Shit! Not this one."

"That's not even a restraint."

Tiamato is kelloggy even if he thoughtfully hits a rock with magic. The body was only slightly scratched. A concurrent demon would have mildly shattered it, but it's totally sturdy.

"At least a weapon would be a good battle..."

"I don't know what else to do without you."

While having a conversation like nothing, Tiamato has bitten this way with his vicious fang-growing mouth. Even if I get off track with a kick and slap my counterattack fist, this hand was the only one that hurt. I have already repeated countless injuries. I instantly healed my fists and leg bones, even if they broke, and kept fighting forever.

"Master!"

"Lapis!

Soon, there was the appearance of Rubias and the others in a distant position. As far as everyone's bright faces are concerned, I guess I could have gotten a good result for Serene opponents. Then I'll have to show you a good place, too, being a master. Try the new moves you've been thinking about during this long training period.

"Mm?"

Once distanced from Tiamato, I threw down the stone I had and breathed quietly when I pulled out my whole body. The magic in me. We work that out the same way that we always use magic. Usually it releases the increased magic as magic, but it keeps it inside to amplify it further. Anyone would be able to use magic so far. One step ahead is the physical enhancement that Rubias and the others use, so it's a trick that I'm used to using. But I'm not stopping there right now.

"Gu......!

Magic retained without release keeps rumbling to jump out of the inside of your body. Wrong control is literally a dangerous state of rupture. But I had crossed the dead line many times by continuing to fight Tiamato and figured out how far my limits were. My body was filled with magic and I prayed to God to gain more power while maintaining that state.

A grace by the gods that I take for granted from birth. I'll try new ideas that I've never been to before in an effort to get more out of it. The six pillars of the gods who are bestowing favors on me - Lumiel, God of Justice and Light; Widam, God of Wisdom; Phartilla, God of Abundance, Lord of the Birth of Life; Toledo, God of Commerce, Lord of Deals and Covenants; Artie, God of Craftsmanship, Lord of Technology and Heritage; Gael, God of War, Lord of Battles. I have not benefited from Damuel, the god who directs darkness and destruction, so I dedicate my magic to other gods.

The first thing I tried was the light and divine power of Llumiel. For me, not a cleric, I can't use the massive sacred magic Mr. Flair deals with. So in this case it is the power of a point of concentration that you wish on God. You put sacred power on your own fists and gain the power to defeat evil things. As I can see, the fist gradually gathers light and begins to emit so much light that it is difficult to look directly at it. When I kicked the ground, I instantly approached Tiamato and swung my fist through his body.

"Hmm!?

You thought it was a bad idea to hit a boulder directly, and rarely did Tiamato try to prevent me from attacking with that huge hand. But my fist bounced the sole wide enough to make the Tiamato giant float off the ground.

"Yes!?

"Wow!"

Karin and Ciel are surprised, but I was the one most surprised. It was a delightful miscalculation to be enhanced so far. Sounds like this could also be used for long term fleshshell fights.

Tiamato waves down his raised hand vigorously, though frightened for a moment. If it hits directly, it will pepper you, so jump backwards to dodge it and try your next hand.

He began preparing to unleash the magic of thunder, which he was accustomed to using as he prayed to Widam, God of Wisdom. I feel like I can suck up more magic than I always do, and it's dark in front of me for a moment and my feet are flat. Could it be a second or two? But the magic that was unleashed at all costs reached Tiamato in an instant, and within the two large wings on his back, he pierced one wing lightly.

"Guaah!?

My magic did a lot of damage to Tiamato for the first time. Tiamato boasts a good defense against magic. It would have been the first time that magic had taken so much damage. He opened his huge mouth and went into brace preparation, distorting his face in agony. Even though it's usually a brace that builds up strength and then releases, it's already ready to shoot. I mean, you must have given priority to speed by looking out for power. I pray to the next God. Faltilla, the god of abundance, is known among the gods as a god who especially gives excellent benefits to recovery and defense. I prayed to Faltilla and set the boundaries of defense around my confidence. Then my body became attached to a small sphere. Like a little bubble drifting in the water, though.

At the next moment, the braces were released from Tiamato's mouth and an overwhelming stream of force loomed. Soon as I avoid it, it comes into contact with my kingdom and scrapes it off with gullibility.

(That's Tiamato! Can't you even protect this!)

Even a brace that was suppressed over its original power couldn't stand my junction for much longer. A brace breaks in from a hole in the hole and comes at me trying to burn my body down. If it was true, they almost made me look like a boro rag, but now I was different.

It is true that the defensive junction has been breached, and there is damage caused by the braces. But more than that, he was recovering and instantly healing from the damaged end. The greatest benefit of prayer to Faltilla is its resilience. With such super healing that even vampires could shudder, I succeeded in doing the Tiamato braces intact.

"What!?

The gear and clothes I was wearing collapsed, and Tiamato is amazed at me for showing up almost half naked but intact. My people are too surprised to even speak anymore.

Pray to Toledo, the god who presides over the deal. At the next moment, the tea mats present in front of me became visible as many as they had been braced.

"What is this!?

When I approached the tea mats, the number of tea mats I could see was narrowed down into two. The clarity of sight is the reality of tea mats. And there's another look.

"!? Right!

I stand back from the trajectory of the attack carried out by Tiamato. Then immediately afterwards, an attack of Tiamato was carried out on the point where I was standing, with no different dimensions. This is - future forecasting! They saw footage of the future just moments away in my eyes.

Tiamato is bewildered by the attack as if it had been foreseen. Next up is Artie the Craftsman. As soon as I prayed, I instantly realized what I could do. Run over to the side of the collapsed pillar and reach for the rubble. I let my magic flow through the rubble in my hand as I leaped around the tail of the swinging tiamato. Then the rubble changed its appearance more and more, and a single sword appeared in his hand. Its sword body, created from rubble, is blue, and the pattern is brilliantly decorated. The feeling I'm used to using is familiar to my hands and excites my mind.

That sword was once the masterpiece of the love sword I used - the Holy Sword Razrite. Artie's ability is the conversion of matter. It was an ability worthy of the name of the craftsman God, capable of creating weapons and protective equipment even from mere rubble. With a fake razlight in my hand, I scratch Tiamato's attack and flash my sword on his body.

"Hey, what?!?

With a flash of fake razlight, Tiamato's body was heavily scratched. Blood overflows from the mutilated scales, dyeing the temple floor into the color of blood in no time. At the same time, the fake razzlight in his hand turned into the original rubble. Apparently, it only works for a moment.

The last thing to try is the power of Gael, the god of battle. The next moment I prayed, I felt an overwhelming force go over my body that was not comparable to magic enhancement. I can do this!

Is it to change the flow, or the wounded tiamato storms this way as it sounds ground. The pressure was considerable, and from the front it even gave rise to the illusion that the walls were imminent. Normally, I'd be on the run. But not now, with Gael's help. Instead of fleeing, I stepped on the spot and took the giant Tiamato that ran into me on the spot.

Both feet plunging into the ground. Though flushed to the rear for a few meters as I plunged in, as I buried myself on the ground to my hips, I completely stopped and showed Tiamato.

"Nah!?

"Gurgi......!

I guess you didn't think I could stop the rampage from being far smaller than myself. Surprising voices leak from the mouth of Tiamato. I didn't miss that gap, and as I squeezed all my body power and lifted that giant inside, I gained momentum and threw it away.

"Oh, my God!?

Tiamato flies through the universe with either screaming or questioning voices that can't be judged. Karin and Serene watched the sight with their eyes on the incredible. A person who throws a dragon - a tea mat at the top, too - and laughs at me when I just hear the story. That was me now. Tiamato was slammed to the ground with the shock of the whole temple shaking.

"Ha... ha... You did an amazing thing... me. All right, all at once from here... Oh, that?

As soon as I get him out of the ground in an attempt to pursue him, his whole body suddenly darkens in front of him and he loses his strength. Standing also makes it harder, crawling on all fours and desperately trying to get your breathing ready, but not recovering to the way you thought. What is this...?

"Perhaps it will be a depletion of magic. Too unscrupulous."

Serene had her hand on my shoulder when she was on my side. Exhaustion of magic? Anyway, if you're in college, haven't had that experience in hundreds of years? Is it that much of a burden on your body to say that you use the power of the gods?

"Sounds like a force that was amazing combat ability but won't last very long"

When I managed to lift my head up my thoughts, Tiamato stood as a human being. I don't know if I've already had treatment or if I've been injured anywhere. Looks like my full attack didn't do much damage either.

"But I didn't expect to multiply the power of God. You wouldn't have made it that far back in the day. No... I may have been able to do it, but did you have any idea of using the help of others? You're the only one who can fight this way."

Tiamato calmly discusses with his arms together. Sure, I think he's right. For me, who was fighting on my own strength, God's power was like a given and deserved air. Yet, thanks to my friendship with my people, I learned that I depended on others. With the help of our companions and with the help of God, we can fight the battle ahead in our favor. If I tell you, this is like the power my people have given me.

"You wounded my hand, so is this a good decision to say I'm done with a single training?

Happy with the words of Tiamato. Yes, it was. As a guide to this one, my goal was to put a deep burden on Tiamato, so now I can say that my training is complete. My people seem to have raised their arms enough to fight well against Serene opponents, and I have been able to gain greater power than before. I wouldn't have any choice but to stay here any longer.

When I saw Chirali and Karin and the others, they nodded quietly. All right, then...

"Oh, that's good to be done. Sorry to keep you company for so long. Tiamato, Serene, thank you. We're going home now."

I've been vacating my guild for over a month. If it's not time to go home, you could really be necked. Plus, I'm worried about the demon movement. We need to get back there and see what's going on. and before that.

"Well, I'm leaving, but I want you to give me a break. 'Cause it's hard to get up."

When I threw my limbs out and fell asleep, the cold on the floor was pleasant. I've had a lot of problems, but it's been a month with a lot to gain. I exhaled heavily, thinking back to my short, dark days.