Invincible Saint ~Salaryman, the Path I Walk to Survive in This Other World~

Going back a little bit, Brod and Lionel followed the Six-Armed Demon Clan while recognizing that Luciel and the others were in a different dimension than they were.

Shortly after going to the center of the room, the two were immediately made to understand that they had been moved to a different space.

Many huge stones clumped in the ever-dark sky, enclosing a certain distance and blocking the escape route is a crystal wall that emits a pale glow of its own.

The ground is as hard as the land of the Dark Continent, but you won't be able to stamp your feet out of it.

The two instantly grasped the battle environment and recognized that it was a pure place to fight, and turned their gaze to the lacquered knight with six arms.

The Pitch Black Knight stretched out his six arms as if waiting for the two men to be ready for battle, and a pitch black sword appeared in each hand and grabbed it.

Brod and Lionel did not talk when they met, and Brod fired a magical slash of wind on the spot, and Lionel also fired a huge flaming bullet from the Great Sword of Fire.

The Lacquered Knight instantly changed the sword that was held in place without moving into a lacquered shield, and set up a wall with six shields.

Slashing and flaming shells arrived there, but the pitch-black knight's shield shone suspiciously purple and disappeared without a sound.

The two of them understood why Luciel's magic had disappeared, and they realized that they had no choice but to defeat him in close quarters.

Apparently, the two of them understand that this is definitely the place to die, and start a conversation that could be the last.

"Thankfully, Luciel and the Pope's support magic remains activated."

I guess that's what you're trying to say until the support magic expires.

"Yeah. Until then... I don't think I have any weaknesses, but I want to find a way out."

I see. Whirlwind, do you have anything left?

What about you, Senki?

Yes, I'm glad the level has been initialized.

I see. You've gained new skills, too.

Don't talk to each other about what skills you have acquired, think about the opponent who has been a good enemy (rival) for a long time.

"Don't let the walls get to you so easily."

"That's our line." Don't get caught in a desperate move to relieve me of my burden. "

"Sleep and say what you sleep. In the meantime, I'll knock you down."

"Then why don't you admit that you'd better defeat it?"

Interesting match, isn't it?

It's settled. It looks like they're about to get tired of waiting, so let's die together.

"Don't die."

The two of them finally covered their words, laughed as if they were bored of each other, and ran off to the Plain Knight.

The lacquered knight was already holding the lacquered sword before the speeding brood, but a small flaming bullet overtook the lacquered knight.

The lacquered knight did not change his sword into a shield, and a purple slash flew to swallow Lionel's flaming bullets and swallow Lionel.

Brod measured the power of the slash with minimal movement and deliberately driven to the edge of the Lionel's magic shield.

And the moment Brod entered the range of attack of the giant lacquered knight, the lacquered knight pushed his left foot forward a little and launched a powerful attack that changed the angle and timing from the three right handed knights, but Brod chose to accelerate from there and rush to the left-handed side of the lacquered knight to launch an attack.

The half-built lacquered knight tried to pierce Brod with his left-handed sword, but it was judged that Brod could be cut off due to insufficient posture. A huge flaming bullet produced by Lionel was used to support Brod.

However, without such a miniature carpenter, the left hand maintained its attack on Brodo, and Lionel's flamethrower blasted the flamethrower into the air, releasing a slash that was clearly stronger than before.

The attack on Brod was a time-differentiated thrust using three skillful left hands, but this was fortunate for Brod.

While flying to the right, Brod slammed his sword against the impending lacquered black sword, and used the rebellion born there to break away from the range of attack of the lacquered knight, but Brod's expression was cloudy.

"Tsk."

I threw away the sword in my hand with my tongue and took the new sword out of the magic bag.

The sword Brod threw away had a hammer in it, and it was clear that it would break if there was even one more meeting.

Grand and Doran, the master craftsmen, worked together to create a sword made of dragon materials, but if there was a difference in the user, any sword would become a waste sword.

Brodo regretted waving his immature sword because he understood it.

(I should have used my magic power to strengthen my sword. I was too conscious to dodge an attack.)

The Lacquered Knight did not show any movement while still there, and Brod confirmed Lionel's position before moving to a position where he sandwiched Lionel and the Lacquered Knight together, pretending to be the Lacquered Knight again.

As a result, it was determined that the strength of the Lacquered Knight had been halved. Brod once again struck the Lacquered Knight while releasing a slashing blow from the wind. Lionel also began to approach while releasing a flaming bullet.

The Lacquered Knight intercepted Brodo's attack with a slash rather than a shield, but Brod was able to increase his slash speed after confirming that it was not as powerful as the slash from his arm alone.

At last, Brod's flying slash reached the Lacquer Knight, but maybe the armor the Lacquer Knight was wearing was too defensive to be hurt.

However, when I was attacked, I rose from the pitch-black armor and suddenly approached Brodo with tremendous force.

The skillful manipulation of the six arms creates a streaming blow, the power of which is so terrifying that it can kill Brodo in a single hit.

"Oh, scared! Watch out!" I think I'll hit it almost there... "

That would have been a terrible end, but Brod kept fighting without suffering any fatal injuries by completely reading through the movement of the Knights of Pitch Black.

This is because I have no regrets to show the benefits of combining [super intuition] [danger perception] [cut off] [posture control] [dance] with an unusual and common skill, and I am dedicated to avoiding it.

However, no matter how much they attacked, the Lacquered Knight did not loosen his hand. As the crystal wall gradually began to approach Brod's back, the Lacquered Knight's attack intensified.

At last, Brod was hunted down to the crystal wall, and it seemed like the lacquered knight would win for a moment.

"Ahh, I'm cornered ~"

Shortly after Brod said so, six swords were swung at Brod, who had lost his way.

At that moment...

"Oh, my God."

Immediately after I heard the voice that should have cut my life from behind the lacquered knight, I felt a discomfort in my thighs, three right arms, and right neck, but when I looked back, there was a figure of Brodo with a sweaty but provocative smile.

Then, the Lacquered Knight stroked the three arms and neck that felt uncomfortable, and after checking his thighs, he finally realized that he was attacked by the dwarf being in front of him.

"Even if I'm attacked, I don't feel any pain, but I'm afraid that my defense will be in a different dimension... but I'll let you defeat my disciple while he waits. [Whirlwind Slash [Breath] [Blade] [Torch] [Dust]]"

Here, Brod fires a series of blows that became his nickname when he defeated the dragon when he was an S-class adventurer.

A breathing technique that uses the speed of instantaneous movement in the extreme Instantaneous to maintain jumping through a certain space Breathing

Wind magic builds a wall of air and does not fly countless flying slashes Blade soars high in the sky and disappears outside the enemy's perception Dust slashes the Instantaneous drop speed to make the target dust Dust

Unlike a defeated dragon, the Lacquer Knight was not frightened by the slashing blow, and took a stand to intercept the falling brood supplemented by the soaring brood, but something unexpected happened to the Lacquer Knight here.

"Forgetting me is a good naivety."

Lionel, who had disappeared until now, slashed the pitch-black knight's belly from a crawling angle.

Immediately after Lionel appeared to be an angry demon, the lacquered knight felt a blow to his neck and back and was sucked into the ground.