Hitsugi no Maou

One Hundred Thirty-five Stories: Settlement Defense Battle III

A group of wrecks (murmurs) raise their gold cuts. Embrace a cage of empty ribs and slay them who live in search of human flesh.

The Gentiles brought out a standing barricade even of wood and began to block the windows and gaps in the tower. Referring to Raymond and Gidlett, who are still fighting giant skeletons, Ledge said, "You two won't be able to go home! scream."

Blades grinned back as he held down the barricade as he rounded his back with yesterday's archaic muscle pain, loudly fearing (kiggling) his fellow to be tightened out.

"They're not stupid either! I'll have my own popped ass!

The Raymonds, who hide their appearance beyond the barricade, don't tell them to help or pick them up in fact. He stands up to enemies the size they are not supposed to be picking on, with tiny weapons and bodies.

A white bone tentacle knocking down a giant tree is cut off by the Raymonds, cutting the sky and slamming the dirt. The movement of the giant skeleton is still (at best) slow, but that is not why it is human work (on purpose) that continues to calmly deflect an absolute death blow looming from overhead.

It's like you keep running between buildings that collapse. Physically and spiritually, it outweighs the realm of the common man.

Gidlett, whose shaken arm of a giant skeleton was heavily hit while changing the handles of the hammer, was hidden in a barricade as Charcoal looked down. "He's a hunter," the cherry blossom lips tremble quietly.

"Someone who kills a beast bigger than himself. Bears, cows, elephants and rhinos, who know all their skeletal and muscular movements, and crush steeples from blind spots. He's not the one who was originally in the realm of sanity... the size of the enemy he challenges is no reason for him to escape"

So it's alright. The moment Charcoal said it, the barricade ran with an awesome shock. A cannibal skeleton that has run through the waterway is sticking to the walls of the tower and the curtains of the twigs, beating the wood with an odd voice.

Each of the Gentiles, who grabbed the barricade and covered it with sticks, held down wood and laid up their weapons. Blaze looked up over his head and said to those on the roof of the tower, "Drop it! scream."

A giant rock was tumbled by several people holding the marutai and fell into the waterway. Some of the skeletons make noises and are crushed, scattering bone pieces.

Then the soil prepared with the rock was torn, and the dust clogged inside was poured down the waterway. "Are you trying to bury me alive!?," a red-haired Gentile, unknown to his name, said to Straw, who raised his voice, as he descended from the roof.

"Cannibal skeletons have brains. The brain can't move without air. They're breathing too. So suffocate, or you'll die."

"This is the surface of the bone. The pseudomuscular carries all life functions, so if we cover it with dust and water, the skeletons will not fight and remain silent.... but that's not cheap enough to wipe them all out! The barricade is broken!!

As Blaze warned, the skeletons that were sticking around the walls overtook rock and dirt attacks, and the wood that was preventing their own intrusion began to sound and peel (ha).

All Gentiles got their weapons away from the barricade and moved directly into battle. A living wreck (murmur) enters through a barricade hole.

All the inhabitants were aware beforehand of the 'holes' that the enemy would kill because of their incompleteness.

skeletal head. The brain, the backbone of life, is clogged, the only weakness.

They gave it to me right in front of me, and the Gentiles' cluttered weapons are swung down.

The skull of the skeleton, subjected to the blades of Sabitoga and Straw and cut high and high, was like the neck of a sinner sprayed on a truncated platform.