I Was Kicked out of the Hero’s Party Because I Wasn’t a True Companion so I Decided to Have a Slow Life at the Frontier

"Well done ?!"

Then Godwin started running. The face floats with fear.

"I don't care! The heroes fight with each other!"

It seems that Godwin's spirit was unbearable in a fight that would be blown away if touched.

Run desperately towards the exit.

"Wait! Don't move on your own!"

I shout in a hurry, but I cannot hear Godwin's fear.

"Summon!"

Ares laughs and uses magic.

When Godwin tried to reach the exit, magical forces gathered in front of him, creating a huge shadow.

"Hey !?"

Godwin sat down screaming at the green scale drake that appeared in front of him.

A spirit dragon, summoned by the magic of Ares, approaches Godwin with a wide open mouth with sharp fangs.

Crisis, but if I move, I'll be driven by Sisandan, I can't move!

"Gagaaaaa !?"

However, Godwin did not become the prey of the spirit dragon.

The throwing knife pierces the dragon's right eye, and the dragon squeals and screams.

"Be around us is the safest, so be quiet."

Tise throws the knife.

Stand between the dragon and Godwin without changing their expressions.

"Is it okay? I'm a drake !?"

Godwin would have seemed too different in physique between a girl smaller than herself and a statue-like dragon in front of her.

Godwin anxiously said so.

"Surely my blessing is not suitable for this situation."

"Oh, hey !?"

"It takes me a minute"

Of course, Tise won't be defeated by a spirit dragon.

Of the heroes here, except Godwin, it only takes the longest to defeat the spirit dragon. Assassin's blessing has many skills that work better in favorable situations. I'm not good at fighting while protecting someone.

Nevertheless, Tise's abilities are stronger than the finest magical beasts.

Tise's words were powerful. Godwin couldn't say any more, stunnedly looking at Tise's back with her hips down.

(As expected so far ...!)

As expected by Ares, Luti was alone.

Rooty, who has been stripped of her friends, faces Ales alone.

Feeling that Rutey's enmity was solely on her, Ales felt strangely uplifting as well as terrified fear.

(Lutey had been stuck in the past because he was an alchemist-like man, but he moved to the exit with Tise. It would be a burden even for a brave to keep my magic in this scattered state It's big, so you'll have to rush with your sword, I can use Gideon's magic before approaching, but I can't protect myself. Rooty moves

Ares's right hand touches the sacred sword of the deity, the descendant of the waist.

(That's my aim. According to Sisandan, pulling out this sword and touching it somewhere on Lutey's body will strengthen the protection of the hero. Once he returns, Lutey will be unable to take this fight No doubt, it's best to partner with me if you think about efficiency. If you're a hero, you can't be against me!)

If Rooty can't move, it's a small fish. Ales is wary of Danang, Theodora, and Yalandrara, but here are Gideon and Ritt, who are the fallouts of the brave party, and Tise in time.

Ares convinced of the victory.

Ritt and I hit Shisandan from around.

(This guy is stronger than when he fought before)

Despite the situation that is advantageous to us for pinching and shooting, Sisandan continues to parry the cooperation between me and Litt one after another.

It is not an opponent that can be defeated immediately. But I can't work hard.

(Rooty!)

I worried about Lutey while fighting Sisandan.

Now, Luty is confronting Ares one-on-one.

If you think about it normally, Ales should have no chance. But that's what Aless himself should be best able to understand.

Nevertheless, there must be some way to avoid fleeing to Sisandan or the Spirit Dragon in that situation.

"Sisandan, what is the sword on you and Ares' hips?"

"Wow, Gideon, are you worried?"

Sisandan says he was impressed.

"I know immediately."

A smile appeared on Shisandan's face.

In the next moment, I and Shisandan probably all felt dead here.

We forget the battle for a moment and look back and look at Luti in the center of the room.

"Martial arts"

Rooty swung the sword strong and sick, in a circular motion, with the strength brought by blessing.

Running shock. Deep scars are left on hard archeological walls.

Slashing with Luti's weapons, the power of blessing the brave, did not affect us.

But the enemy is relentlessly swirling.

"Hi, hi"

The current voice is Godwin's voice.

In front of him, the spirit dragon's neck rolls around, radiating light and disappearing.

"What is this?"

The next voice is Sisandan's voice.

All six wood-elven swords used to defend were crushed, and blood flowed from the lower two arms, hanging down without force.

"Ah……"

And the last voice is the voice of Ares.

He seemed to have defended himself with his sword, and Ales himself was intact.

However, the blade was shattered in vain, and had become the remains of a sword.

"Bad, stupid"

Ares is trembling with a trap.

Was that the trump card for Rooty?

The expression of Sisandan, who had been able to afford to date, was also stiff.