Immortal Sage

Beginning of the Death Fight

It would be an obvious trap, but I cannot allow you to take any more casualties...

That feeling drives us to a village that would already be made a nest of the undead.

"They'll be exploring our gaps in the cover-up, letting the undead raid us. Be careful not to protrude too much!

The hand they used to manipulate the already soulled-out villagers as immortals (undead) is near the imperial capital of the Las Gakhan Empire.

As it is, I do not expect to use the same means, but the situation I grasp in my magic search is the same as it was then.

"Why, at this time... no, not if I'm thinking about something extra right now!

Because they couldn't read their aim, Sizka felt moist, but concentrated on the situation so as to shake off that mood.

As a characteristic of the basic immortal (undead), he does not possess the ability to think in his lifetime, but instinctively responds to the magic of the living and strikes.

Some high-ranking immortals (undead), such as Rich, are troublesome enough to challenge battles using their lifelong thinking, knowledge and magical manipulation abilities, but the immortals (undead) that are coming at us now are only zombies, and they have no tactical fear.

Mark and Takel in the avant-garde slaughter and lay down the looming villagers as they turned into zombies.

Immortals (undead) don't stop moving with some scratches, so they don't completely destroy their heads.

Behind Chris, Kagame and Kodama magically cover the two avant-gardes, Holly prepares for the unexpected of the elves.

Sizka, Canade, and Julia are intercepting the Immortals (undead) who are avoiding the Marks as they surround Holly.

"Why... didn't you set me up with anything?

Looking over all the battle situations at the rear of the line, I stepped up my guard against my surroundings amid unwiped anxiety.

Immediately after annihilating the immortals (undead) who had been attacking us in slow motion, we sensed a strong magical presence outside the village.

"Dear Wolf..."

"This magic... there's a guy!

No surprises, no concealment of mighty, creepy magic from outside the village.

We laughed bitterly at the attitude of Vereda and the others, who appeared with force from the front.

"I can't believe you've come to the right number of people..."

"That was licked..."

Staring at Vereda and the others, Canade groans abominably and Sizka agrees with it.

"I'd say ad hoc... but Vereda will kill me"

He's ahead of my gaze...

Vereda sees me as worthy of the rear.

"You look like that greatest guy, don't you?

I didn't take my gaze off Vereda and nodded silently at the mark I put in the confirmation.

Each shifts his or her eyes to the elf he or she is dealing with, as if he or she signaled it.

The magic and swordsmanship unleashed by each one had naturally linked the opponents slashing each other.

At the same time as I feel full of space, each moves out at once.

Having activated the [Magic Amplifier (Overdrive)] with Vereda himself in front of me and sparing no effort, I went to Vereda and penetrated it without shaking my side.

Sizka's opposite elf named himself Broderick.

A long skinny elf with long brown hair tied behind him may have intended to look down on Sizka and show some room, not to thank the battlefield for naming him before he fought.

There is no color of emotion in Sizka's expression on Broderick, who releases two fine swords and raises the corner of his mouth.

"There is no name for anyone who does this..."

Sizka, who quietly refused to be named with an uninterrupted voice, pulled out his knife in a flowing motion and stood at the bottom.

"Rest assured... it's the only time I can say something of great prestige. After I slash off those arms and legs, I'll make you beg to kill me. It would be nice to have an orc gang raped. I'll cage the pig boy. Oh, you're looking forward to it... geeheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh..."

Wrinkles between the frowns of Sizka, who is suppressing and killing emotions, at a nasty provocation that does not resemble a righteous face.

Normally, at a time when Wolfe's [Magic Amplifier (Overdrive)] is giving himself the most powerful skill [Knife God] in a combat position an increase in fighting power (right now), whoever his opponent is, there is no reason to lose.

"It's only a spiritual shake"

Broderick's stepping in smashed such a sizka idea.

Broderick's pace of stepping in was comparable to that of Wolfe, who came in scattered pairs.

A second thin sword strikes from the upper left section of Sizka, where he plays a thin sword that can be swung up from the lower right section.

Shizuka, which embodies a body with no spare motion [no clap], made it possible to avoid the thin sword approaching the neck muscle with a single piece of paper.

After a bouncing distance in the rear, Sizka rebuilt her knife as she felt a cold sweat flowing through her back.