"Wind Edge!

"Hellfire!

"Hyper Hot!

Let Mavis' Wind Edge shoot first and unleash their own attacking magic with a one-tempo delay, Lena and Pauline. I can't determine the effect of Wind Edge without doing so. And Pauline, too, unleashed an upgraded version of the hot magic in her back hand.

The Dwarves see it, but they have a duty of confidentiality as employers, and I don't think these Dwarves bothered to touch the humans. Also, the Dwarves who are oblivious to magic, if at this level of magic, will not think of it as anything special. Especially after seeing Miles, Mavis and Lena fight......

The recapture unit that arrived at the pit carried out a magical surprise attack on several orgasms standing as watchdogs in front of the entrance. Of course, it was a long-range attack hidden in the trees, making sure that we were under the wind so that we would not be discovered earlier.

Only the Red Vow can make a magical attack. (including Mavis, who intends to attack by 'chi'.

Suddenly, the watchdogs panicked when they were shot into the attack magic in a row.

The first Wind Edge received was a move that Mavis, who was not good at magic, gained only for the benefit of being able to 'use ranged attacks too', and whether it was an interpersonal or a goblin or a Kobolt opponent, it was difficult to make demonic opponents, more than an oak, bear the deep hand, rather than a fatal wound.

Besides, even if Mavis uses the True and Divine Speed Sword to strengthen his body, this move will not improve his power. So even against these out of common sense orgasms, they just made shallow cuts, far from serious injuries.

Even if it hits the eye, it will change the story, but there will be no orga waiting for such an attack from a distance to hit the eye. At best, it's the mountain of Sekiyama that my buddies use as a restraint in times of danger..., no, even then, Mavis' wore this long-range attack 'Wind Edge' and his value as a hunter is very high. Somehow, they are the only hunters who can name "Magic Swordsman" outside of miles, to the best of their knowledge.

... Oh, no, Miles planted it, there was a guy named Bail. For once, that won't have to be named 'Magic Swordsman' either. Perhaps he is not going to call himself that.

In fact, Mavis sees it as a force of 'chi' rather than magic, but Miles and the Lenas tell him, 'In order to cover up the secret of the Askham family, you should leave it to be magic,' and that it is wind magic externally.

"Wind Edge," which is truly wind magic, false as wind magic.

...... It's a tricky thing, not so good.

And the orgasms, who overdid the attack magic without difficulty, far from threatening themselves, tried to look around in search of the attacker, where the second and third rounds of attack magic continued to land.

"" "" "Ggaaaaaaaa!!

Lena, the fire magic you're good at, "Hellfire."

And Pauline's Bad Magic, "Hyper Hot". It is a magic that has modified hot magic even more viciously and treacherously. And of course, the eyes, nose, mouth, etc. caused unbearable severe pain in the wounds made by Mavis' Wind Edge.

More wind by magic blows in there, fire magic burns up for a time, red mist by hot magic blows out......

Dooshu!

The air swayed, and with the sword waved by the shadow that emerged from it, one orga was amputated.

It was, of course, the work of miles, sneaking up on the line of invisibility, soundproofing and odor-proofing, in addition to magical attacks.

Shh, shh, shh, shh!

Miles, who slashed and dumped the watchdogs in chaos in an ambush caused by a magical attack in a flash, quickly retreated and joined Mavis and the Dwarves, who had moved forward.

No hair, such as the intention to enter the unfavourable pit and fight. There was no way that an orga without the concept of cage castle warfare, etc., was attacked by their own nest and didn't come out. And you can't be hearing the screams and battles of the orgasms earlier.

Miles and Mavis and the Dwarves lined up to surround it with just enough room for all the orgasms to come out. Lena and Pauline are a shade of shrubs a little further away. There is no need for a ranged sorcerer to bother approaching the enemy's side.

And I've been waiting for a while, but there's no sign of the orgasms coming out.

From the report of the investigation team, there should be at least seven or eight more heads. Yet the only thing that doesn't show up is that the rest are out hunting and absent, or are they just females and kids who are non-combatants, or do you think the watchmen are enough...

"Fireball!

Miles, for once, took care not to do much damage to the pit, knocking the attacking magic into the pit, which was considerably less powerful. And after a while, the orgasms popped out of the inside. That number, a little over twenty, pops up one after the other in a way full of anger.

"Nah! I didn't know there was so much left!

The Dwarves raise their voices of surprise, but no matter what they say, there is no choice but to be there. If you do the same thing earlier, it's a big threat. After annihilating these orgasms, see if there are any females or children left in the pit...

When Miles and the others thought so, they appeared.

Yes, after a few twenty orgasms came out, I left them for a few moments, 'em'.

Augga Warrior, High Augga, and, Augga King.

... Yes, they are the top species of Auga.

A bunch of special orgasms that suddenly appeared, shouldn't have been around here before. Probably moved from elsewhere.

And the uncontrolled collective behavior, the august depth of caution of keeping an eye on the nest entrance. What they mean......

"The presence of the ruler, isn't it..."

Miles, ahhh, shrugged with such a face.

To Miles' words, Mavis doesn't seem to have made any particular move.

A knight, and a knight aspirant, there is no such thing as a wolf. A knight is one who does not attach (so much) importance to his own life if he is to carry out his duties and duties. No, I don't want to die if I can.

... and the Dwarves were thoughtless.

The Dwarves are not very smart, but they are technicians, so they can calculate ratios.

How strong are the special orgasms here, who struggle even when they hang in groups, compared to regular orgasms?

And "Ordinary Auga Warrior," which struggles even when they originally hung in a group, "Ordinary High Auga," which is instantly killed, and "Orga King," which we should all immediately abandon the village and run away from just knowing it exists.

That, superior auga, which is outside the problem, such as fighting normally or decently, is multiple, but also abnormally strong, specific species. This stuff, one squadron of the army's elite units won't be enough. No matter how strong the 'Red Vow' is, there are four girls in the C-rank. This is not how we can fight at the military level.

And where we all fled together, there's no way we can get away from these stubborn orgasms. It is decided to be attacked from behind, one by one, and killed without being able to resist.

"... over. The village is over...

All we have to do is inform the village about this and evacuate the villagers. And let the city of man know, so that at least these guys can reproduce and spread throughout the continent, so that the human race can never follow the path to annihilation......

It is no longer the case that insistence is said to be, etc. It's not a question of dwarfs being human elves, it's a matter of survival of the entire human race. And if we could deliver this news, even if we were wiped out here, our name would be in the history of the Dwarves. As the heroes who risked their lives to deliver the news and save the humans.

Mavigu, Lurobalto, step back gently, leave as you go, head to the village. Then convince everyone to evacuate and inform the human city. The others extend the start of the battle as long as possible, and when the battle begins, survive as long as you can and buy us plenty of time to die. So that the Mavijs can escape safely. Sorry, let me pull the poverty lottery... "

Captain instructs everyone to do so with a calm, small voice so as not to irritate the orgasms as much as possible.

They had already given up on their survival and reopened it.

"Hehe, what, the obvious... You know, I've been ready since I volunteered for this recapture unit! Hey, right, guys!

"" "" "" "Ooh!

Reply in a small voice, but forcefully, to avoid triggering the start of the battle, Dwarves.

It doesn't matter if that voice trembles a little and your legs get clammy.

Those who feel no fear and thrust safely into enemies stronger than themselves.... it's just 'stupid'. Such a thing, courage or nothing.

Understand my differences in strength, tremble in fear and despair, and fear my defeat and death.

But still, those who put up their utmost vanity and stop without fleeing.

... people, call it 'the brave'.

"... Okay, well, I'll keep this stare going as long as I can. Don't irritate both the augs...

Mavigu, Lurobalto, go!

Probably the youngest, so he was named a messenger. At the time, the two snorted silently and gently tried to get out of the siege net.

"Flaming!

"Coagulation helix!

Lena unleashes flaming magic of her specialty and Pauline uses a round pack of earthly magic that Lena has previously made her use and taps into her enemies. If it was an absurd attack of spinning into the opponent's flesh, he would have thought he could pierce the muscle armor as well. This was the most penetrating magic for Pauline, whose specialty magic is healing magic and water magic.

... Hot magic? That can't be used if your allies get into it right away.

Chidu!

Let it go, let it go!!

"Shout!

Mavis, who had already drank up Micros at his discretion, jumped right into the middle of the orga herd with the miles at the same time as Lena and Pauline's offensive magic landed.

"" Whoa, whoa!

"What's up, then? Ahhh!!

Sure, if you're buying time in a protracted battle, you'd better stare at each other until they set you up and delay the start of the fight a little. Especially if the opponent is overwhelmingly strong.

But if we were to annihilate them, it would have been more advantageous to set them up first.

He was the captain of a mourning cry when the handwriting (should have) was smashed...