They're pretty close to where frog humans live, and I can see the ambient air has changed. It's the body of a machine!
There are droplets attached to the body. The humidity seems terrible. Wouldn't it rust your body......
The dirt underfoot also seems to be muddy, making it difficult to walk. Ramis is buried all the way down to his knees because I'm too heavy. Will it be okay?
"Guggeggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!"
"Do it. Yeah!
Frog human ringing and brave screaming are rising everywhere. Looks like the hunter who's ahead has entered the fight. I feel the hunter side is at a disadvantage if the scaffolding is bad, but they will also know a hundred of them.
I expected to win on top of that, so what a terrible act to worry about for me as an amateur. We just have to hope the customers are safe.
I feel the sound of running up the mud approaching us. The face of the guard, who was in formation to surround the loaded hog car, switched to a serious look.
"Hackon, I think the enemy is here. Let's stick together."
You told me to come with you, even though you knew I wasn't going to be a fighter. I have to live up to that will. I'm not a man. Well, I don't think the vending machines have gender.
She doesn't seem willing to let me down and seems willing to fight as it is. I know it's okay because I haven't even bittered this weight, but either way, if she decides, there's only one answer.
"Welcome"
Keep the volume as low as possible and reply. Rummis will concentrate on the front, and I'll take care of the back. Because I will try to take any attack.
All right, here comes the enemy. Looks like quite a few frog humans are running by. From me being carried, it will be on my back side, so I just have to judge it by the sound. I can see it coming from the side all the time. Can the opponent make sure to jump and move without burying them in the mud because their legs are watered?
Rummis set himself up with an impending enemy from the sidelines, so he could see the enemy in the direction of the path on the sidelines.
"The number of crusades adds gold. You guys, get in the mood! Do it!"
"Let's go. Whoa!
Arrows, throwing knives and hand axes strike frog humans approaching from the front, in accordance with the decree of Keri Oil, the leader.
Ooh, these people seem pretty armed. Most of them are stabbed by frog humans with the same aim. Half of them were already hit without allowing the enemy to approach.
Water. Draw the vortex.
Is that the woman dressed like a wizard who called Keri Oil the leader of the regiment? As he protrudes his wand, he stretches straight from it as water erupts from the hose that has strengthened his momentum.
The water flow flew parallel to the ground without following gravity. If you look closely, the tip is sharp and pointed like a cone. Even though it is water, it easily pierces the frog human's head and skewers the rest of the way.
I wonder if that's magic. I knew it. Could it be that if I got it too, if it was the ability to protect it, I could manipulate it like that? If that's the case, it's a vending machine that fights... not a bad future. But my magic was zero. Oh, that sounds impossible.
It's as easy and winning mood as you can think about that. I guess my vision is shaking hard because Ramis is fighting, but it's too inconvenient not to see the back side. At any rate, I wanted you to carry me to be positive.
She said she wasn't good at attacking, but is she doing well?
I'm worried, but I haven't heard any screams, and the fact that the escort looking at us isn't even here to help without a rush would mean it's not a pinch.
Well, not now, but you didn't have any weapons. I had a slightly larger glove on my hand, could that be it?
"Okay, I managed to take him down - Hackon's here, so if I'd moved as small as I could, I'd have hit him more than usual, and I could have knocked him down easier!
I can hear Ramis rejoicing from behind. It looks like you're half-rotating your body and preparing for new enemies. The range of sight shifted sideways, so it came true to see the enemy that Ramis would have fought until just now.
Face is falling, frog human body sleeping on mud. It's so deformed that I think he might have been punched in the face with a giant hammer. This is a trail you hit with your powers, isn't it? Oh, well. Is it a reasonable destructive force if you think calmly?
You have the strength and the strength of your ankles to carry me lightly and keep walking with a cheerful face. It's no wonder you can beat this power.
I have me on my back to observe from her story, so I seem to have done my job by skipping wasted moves and putting it together in small pieces. You mean you're stronger focused on moving compactly and attacking because you have so much power?
Indirectly, but as much as I'd be happy to help Ramis.
We were almost able to destroy the frog humans, but ten more have emerged. Isn't it strange to hear that we don't have a lot of enemies in the rear end?
"It's unnatural to have so many enemies here. The front line is getting worse... it's starting to stink."
I got a voice from Captain Keri Oil groaning abominably. After all, is this situation different?
"Gather yourselves. If you're free to do it, you won't shrink your feet!
"Okay, Captain!
The hunters of the escort with the hog truck on their backs form a circle. The decision seemed to be correct, with frog humans surrounding them who emerged even more additionally from the mud.
There are thirty even if you keep quoting. Do I have to do one head, five bodies? Isn't this pretty bad?
"Captain, isn't this too much?"
"Cry later. I don't mind throwing away the pig car if I have to. Because life is our regiment's motto."
"I've never heard that before."
Keri Oil and blue-haired Filmina tap a light mouth, but can't afford that look. Is that all you mean, it's a pressing situation?
I just want Ramis to run away if he's in danger, too. Because if I'm in your way, you don't mind throwing me out.
Is she going to stand by the hunter with the bow and take charge of the melee?
"I missed the shot because we'll figure it out."
"Thank you, that helps."
I hadn't noticed this before because I couldn't see my face in the hood, is this hunter-like hunter a woman? Well, that's more like it now, but the hunter in charge of escorts has a high female rate. Because everyone called that Keri Oil the captain of the regiment, I mean these people are under that guy's command.
There are four women out of six. Could it be a group in a harem state... let's call Keri Oil a barren beard from now on.
The war is getting intense even while I'm thinking about such a stupid thing. The insensitive beard only names the leader of the regiment, manipulating the dagger of both hands with a brilliant sword and building the corpses of one frog after another.
Filmina hasn't skilfully manipulated the water to make enemies either. Other faces seem quite handsome and overwhelming frog humans.
The problem is the archer that Ramis is sheltering. This woman is also an inside arm, but she doesn't seem to like shooting in a row and brings it between attacks and attacks, allowing the enemy to approach her again and again.
That's where Ramis interrupts and manages to deal with it. He got the hang of it with his body twitching earlier, and it looks like he could easily twist it down one-on-one, but it seems pretty tough when they're both at the same time.
Is it meant to be a provocation that the other one that circled behind her is stretching her long tongue and licking her own eyeballs? He's walking into a blind spot, shaking up the axe in his hand, trying to hit me.
It's the damage I can withstand even if I take it like this, so I dared not tie the line to get an attack.
"Four damage, four less endurance."
Letters float with the shock of shaking your body. It's been a long time since I've seen any damage.
The axe looks like a medium high power, but I still have quite a few points left. Dozens of shots, I'll take it.
"What, they're turning behind you!? Oh, sorry, Hackon! Are you okay!?"
I hear a disturbed voice. I don't have to be in such a hurry. Don't worry. Instead, I'd be happy to take the damage instead of Ramis.
"Welcome"
"Really, I'm sorry!
Don't worry about it. Just concentrate on me. I can't tell you. If you get distracted over here and the battle is neglected, you don't have an ex or a kid.
I don't see what's going on over there, but I feel disturbed by the movement from the shaking sensation of my body. The rush is coming this way. This is not a good flow.
"Yikes!
Apparently the shooter missed the attack, and I saw him fall at the edge of his sight. A frog with a spear in her hand like that is about to jump and poke her from the top.
"No. Yes. Eh!
Ramis sees the sight and jumps in without thinking. When I try to hold her and shelter her... well, I stand on the arrow.
Oh, the cutting-edge with the weight approaching. This is the junction. Activate!
A blue and white light is spreading around me, and the cutting-edge that was approaching the brink is bounced, and then the frog man is blown away as well.
"What, this light... is your power?
"Oh, no."
It looks critical in sight that the shooter's person is shaking his head left or right when he is told the story. Oh, no, I don't think so. I want to broaden my horizons a little bit. Is there something that doesn't work like that?
under these circumstances, but it's so inconvenient that I glanced through the function section and there was
The letter "Secure Omnidirectional Vision." Thousand points isn't cheap, but I can't replace my belly on my back. Got it without hesitation.
Whoa, my vision suddenly widens... I'm going to get drunk. I'm glad you can see all directions now, but you're gonna have to get used to this.
"If not, who gave me this wall of light?"
"If it's around, it's over."
I'll make an appeal that it's me here. I don't want to brag about it, but it'll be hard to move if you don't know who did it.
"What, Hackon is doing it!
"Welcome"
"Wow, that's right. Thanks, Hackon!
Now it's a good thing you honestly believe me, isn't it? It's absurd that an iron box capable of communicating with the will has such an ability, that no one would normally trust it.
"Well, can I ask you if it's dangerous?
"Welcome"
Turn up the volume and answer clearly. This also conveyed to her that the protection was complete.
This is the real deal. Let's work together to destroy the frog.