I’m an Adventurer! ~Musou Skill is Plane Magic~

Episode 52: My name is Assassin and this child is a hunter

"Okay, help me!

"Yeah, that's fine.

"Hah, hah, ah, eh?... really?

When she returned a simple answer to her rushing Dark Elf daughter's cry for help, she answered with an unexpected face. I thought you said you'd help me.

Me and Woo-chan stood in the middle of the street waiting. The Dark Elf daughter is running towards us from about 50 meters ahead. Bandits are chasing us about 50 meters behind. The bandits will already see me.

Well, maybe this girl's way of talking...

"Hah, hah, they're bandits! Our village was attacked and we just ran away to get help!

Kansai Valve! Seriously!? Why is the Dark Elf the Kansai Valve? No, it was a dialect I didn't know where my father was. In that sense, is it an ant...?

"Hah, hah, don't be a kid if you think small! I hate to say 'help', but I'd better run! Oh, wow! There are prairie wolves!?

"Oh, don't worry, you're one of mine. Very clever.

My Dark Elf daughter stopped coming to me so far. You're breathing heavily. I'm surprised to see Wu, but Wu herself is calm. He's sitting next to me, stroking his head.

"Hah, hah, heh, yeah?... Akan! Even if they catch up!?

While we were talking, the bandits chased us and spread out around us. I don't suppose you're going to let him go. It was roughly evenly surrounded by a radius of about 5 m.

"Kuh, I almost did it...

Dark Elf's daughter stares at the bandits with regret.

"Hah, hah, why are there kids and prairie wolves here?

"Hah, hah, whatever the kid is, the prairie wolf is troublesome. You guys, watch out!

"" "" Hah, hah, hee!

Short-haired mojas lined up in front draw attention to other bandits. Looks like he's the boss. And they're breathing a lot. You don't have enough exercise. It seems like it is not consumed.

Each bandit has a dagger, a one-handed sword, a one-handed axe, etc. No one seems to have a weapon with a long range, such as a bow or spear. It's easy to do. The armor is a vest of leather armor and fur. It's kind of like a bandit. A similar job? Maybe that's what this is all about.

"Hey kid, give me that girl! Then you'll miss it!

"No. You're gonna take me away, or you're gonna kill me if you resist.

ANSWER: There's no reason to miss me in this situation.

"!... Shit, the kid's got weird wisdom. Oh, yes, if you're being a big boy, you can keep him alive for a while and say," But no!! "I... ahn?

I cut off the line in my head and put on the line I wanted to say once before I died. It feels so good, this. My head makes my eyes black and white.

"Are you taking Jarkin and enslaving him? A man can't be a goblin seedbed.

"Hmm!? Your head!?

"Why did you do that!? Hey, it's Nanimon!!

The thieves wrapped the siege in dew. I can confirm it again. These are Jarkin's men. In other words, the enemy of the village chief.

"Just an adventurer. I'm still running. Now that you've checked it out, you don't have to tell me anything anymore.

"The kid! What's so exciting!?

While his head was talking, he squeezed his distance straight and with all his strength, and kept his momentum flying and kicking his knee into the beard's jaw. The front teeth break and splash from the forced mouth.

"I'm telling you I have to talk.

When I landed, I grabbed the chest of a collapsing head, took a spin on the spot, gained momentum, and threw it at the bandit on the left. You can't wave around like a village chief with one hand.

"Ooh, that's crazy!?

Leaving behind the bandits who left their weird lines and blew their heads off, I ran further toward the bandits on the left.

"This kid is going to (...) do it pretty good! Watch out!

Mercenaries are the only ones who are quick to recover. Ignoring my Dark Elf daughter, they found me a threat and surrounded me with the remaining three. But it's too late.

With a sword like a knife, the bandit in front of me (...) cuts off a one-handed sword that came down. It is a trick that can only be done by coating it with a flat surface.

"Ha!? Ufuuu!?

Slap the left upper into the bandit's gold in a moment of fright. Just the right height. As long as it's hard for me to be the same man, I need you to live as an ottoman from tomorrow.

Kill me!

Bandits poke at me with swords from behind, but I already know what the signs are. When I twisted my body and avoided the sword, I crouched down and started paying my feet.

"Wow!? Guu!?"

A spinning jumping knee drop in the air sympathizes with the defenseless medulla of a gently head-sliding bandit. One spin is service.

Instead of getting up from a kneeling position on a stunned bandit, roll down to the side and take a distance.

I'm going to rip off a few of those hairs, one of those sideways axes.

"Shit! You avoided it! You're such a jerk!

"Hmm, you're a mercenary even if you rot. That was a pretty sharp gesture.

"... you don't even know that. You can't keep me alive any longer.

I often say it to people who were willing to kill from the beginning. I get up and pay off the dirt on my body with my left.

"Don't worry, I'll let you die without suffering!?

A knife grew on the bandit's right upper arm. He pretended to remove dust from his body and threw a knife to strip the material from his pocket. I didn't practice throwing knives, but I stabbed them well because they were good everyday... In fact, I put a planar magic null on the grip of the knife and stabbed it by controlling the angle and position. Flat magic, too convenient.

Once you've narrowed your distance to a deadly bandit, you'll keep the momentum and jump with your feet.

Bandits try to pull a stabbed knife and turn it into a weapon, but it's too late.

The bottom of my boot cleanly captures the bandit's jaw. It's a drop kick. The devoured bandits rubbed and spinned about three times, then fell from their backs and lost consciousness. Pretty impressive. You're talented, the role of being played.

Well, now we're all clear...

"Kiaaahh!?

I thought so.

Turning to his voice, Dark Elf's daughter was caught by one of the bandits. A dagger is pointing at his neck. You still got a bandit? I thought he was the one who rolled with his head thrown. Looks like it didn't do much damage. Lucky guy.

"Chi, stay away! Drop your weapons! Or this girl dies!

Oh, I got a temple line! This guy's got the qualities of a hit. Well, the rest of the bandits are down with a splendid blow.

"Weapon means this?

I stretch the tip of the sword against the bandits.

"Hey, don't point it this way! Yes, throw it away!

Bandits lean their heads to avoid pointed tips. You're too scared.

The Dark Elf daughter was scared by the dagger placed on her neck and couldn't make a sound.

I can't help it. Turn the sword around and grab the blade, pointing the pattern towards the bandit.

"Hehe, that's fine. He said it would take a lot of trouble. Then throw it away and go back..."

"Hee.

Before the bandits finish telling me what to do, I'll throw my sword up. The sword draws a parabola as it circles around. The moment everybody's gaze follows it up,

"Gauuuu!!

"Gyaaaa!?

Woo-chan bit a bandit with a dagger in his arm. Boulders are born hunters, and no gaps are missed. The bandit drops the dagger and Dark Elf's daughter escapes into the gap.

Woo-chan pushes down the bandits and shakes his head violently. The bandit's arm can hear the sound of bones breaking. Wow, that hurts.

"Let go, let go, you son of a bitch!

A tear-eyed bandit tried to punch Woo's nose and rip it off, but Woo left him a moment ago and instead bit him back in the arm that he had punched.

"Gyaaahh, my arm, my arm!?

I can hear the sound of bones breaking again. If both arms are broken, I won't be able to peel them off anymore. Bandits scream loudly and are unable to resist. Is it about time?

"Wu, wait!

Woo-chan stopped moving and let go of the bandit he was sucking on. And he comes in front of me, sits there, looks at me and waves his tail. Atashierai, right? Praise me! Praise me! I feel like I said '. My body has grown, but my cuteness hasn't changed.

"Well done, Woo-chan. Eli, Eli."

I stroked my head and ears. Woo is in a good mood to shake his tail, but this is more like a reward to me. Fighting heals rough hearts... lies, it wasn't rough enough. But I stroke! There's a dog in there!