Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

Well, what's wrong with this...

"Your husband. You're never leaving, are you?

"I know... You're mincing in these seconds..."

I'm not stupid enough to jump out in front of the fierce battle that's going on in front of me.

Nevertheless, it is also true that we are teething about the current situation where nothing can be done.

... is an offense.

Nevertheless, when cautioned, a giant iron ball crane by Rare Gaia's tail is hit with a single blow.

In order for the tail and jaw to blow up just the wind pressure because they are quite large, the range to avoid has to move dramatically and cannot be dealt with unless you are always as careful as you are in a state of tension.

What's more, it's like magic or sand and dust are willing, and it's like rejecting the approaching, it's like attacking the wranglers.

Besides, the Renge and the others' attacks hardly seem to be working...

Preventing attacks in poorly invisible prisons (Invisible Jail) could upset the rhythm of the ranges and put them at risk, even as they help them move.

... or that tail is invisible. Then you won't be able to prevent how many of them overlap.

"Looks like even that cat is hard after all.... If you keep doing this, you'll lose your health and you'll soon hit it?

"I know..."

Cassandra is right, because Rare Gaia knows the offense isn't working, or the phase remains the same and affordable.

Meanwhile, Renge and the others are starting to breathe on their shoulders and are draining a lot of strength...

"Ahhh!! Crystal Blitz!!"

Even if Renge unleashes the magic of many times the size that he showed me that night, it will crumble from where he hit Rare Gaia.

So a straight side-to-tail blow struck Renge, who looked remorseful.

"Get out of the way, Renge! Burn it down!!"

Aina thrusts a wrangle with an impending tail and aligns a sword wrapped around a red flame to her tail.

But there's too much difference in mass for me to be slightly blown away.

"Oh..."

"Aina! Are you okay!?

Running over to the blown Aina, he stands up with his sword like a wand.

In his eyes, his eyes were gleaming and light so that there was still a hot flame.

"What, it's still okay..."

"Right... sorry"

"What can I apologize for? My lord would have done me twelve minutes of work, wouldn't he?... but it's still tough as it is... do we have to increase the firepower..."

That said, Eina's hair rocks for a moment like a pneumonia.

And I felt the surroundings of Chile and Aina getting hot like a red-yellow flame.

"... if you think about it, this was the first time you'd shown it in front of your master..."

"Is that what Eina really is...?

"... oh. It's the power that resides in my half. It's an abominable power in the kingdom..."

"Well... that's the Flaming..."

Aina shines like a burn and wiggles her hair like a fever.

But the sweat flowing from his forehead... and he has a slightly worrying look on his face.

... I guess it's a force I don't want to use.

I remember being worried when the story of the Flaming Men came out at the Yasis store.

So......

"I knew it was a flame for Aina. Wow, you look great."

Send the same words to Aina that day.

Really, Aina, red suits you.

"Oh well... do you look good..."

"Oh. You look great."

"Hmm... I'd rather be considered cute than look good to my husband..."

"Haha. You know, it's cute."

Hold Aina tight.

I feel a little hot, but now I didn't care at all.

"... please. Try harder. And don't ever die."

"Oh. Of course. … My lord. Thanks."

"Come on! Holy shit... Ah, you don't know what you're talking about anymore!

As Salte was blown up nearby and rubbed his butt, he noticed us hugging him and approached him.

But when I look at Aina's hair color, I change my complexion and stop walking like I'm surprised.

"Aina...... are you okay?

"Oh. I want to protect my lord. We have to get through this situation. For that, let's do whatever it takes."

"Oh well... right. We have to take him down here, it's all over."

So all of a sudden I take my clothes off Sol...... you're making me Mr. Solte!?

"Hey!? Why did you take it off all of a sudden!?

Idiot! I don't know who's watching you like that out there!?

What, are you the type to take it off when you mean it!?

Oh, don't even put your hands on your underwear!

In the meantime, Mr. Kuduro's eyes are crushed, oh, Master Colleen is crushing them first.

"My power, if I don't do this, my clothes will break.... Hey, Lord.... take a good look, huh?

"Heh? naked......?

Before the good is over, Salte's body shines a dazzling light.

And crawling out of the light were hairs, mundane forelegs, and even hind legs, mundane heavens with undisputed torso and big mouths and crisp eyes with sharp fangs.

And even Rin and Tatsuo ears have a big tail 120% fuzzy......

When I knew the full story clearly, the figure was a silver wolf.

"... Lord..."

"Also mundane -!!!

Shh, wow! Transformed!

Is that it? Lycanslope? Was it Warwolf?

Either way, but this guy is awesome!

Big, beautiful hairy, mundane!

My body is about the size of a circle smaller than the Grounddragon brothers, but I wonder if it feels like we could both ride?

I didn't know you had your wife's hand to the salte......

"It's sloppy, Salte! Why didn't you teach me such lovely powers!!

If I'd known, I'd have kept my whole body and had a wonderful, mundane taste of heaven!

I mean, it looks like it's brushing and worth it!

Don't make me want to spend the whole day cleaning every corner!

"... aren't you scared?

"Huh? Why? Sorte, right?

Well, you'd be scared if you were a wild demon, but you're a salte.

No, but from now on, I might have to change my perception of a dog.

Yeah. This is a fine but mundane wolf.

"Oh well... right. That's who the Lord is, isn't it? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Oh. My lord is like this. Even our abominable power is someone who loves us."

"Hehe. That's all that makes my heart feel so full. Really, you're a sloppy person. Our loved ones."

"Must be..."

"Hmm? Hmm?

Something's going on between us, and I feel like we're on our way to completing it.

Is that it? My story... right?

"Nothing... come on, don't do it now"

I looked over and wondered if I could rinse my cheeks together or just pretend...

Well, if you calm down, you'll talk about thinking about the situation.

So softly, I kept it to hold Sorte's head...

"Here! Why are you talking now -!! I'll do it after it's all over!!

"... because. Bye, Eina. Shall we go?"

"Oh. But this is still a tough opponent. Don't pull it out."

"... I know. It's best to live. Live and live and survive to the end."

Yeah. Killing them is also an end, but most importantly, it doesn't make sense if we all go home alive.

That's why it's an offense, but it's an offense...

"Mmm...... do it!

Good things, scratching the dust and reaching in front of him, Shiro quickly targets Rare Gaia's eyes.

And faster than blinking, he stuck a knife in front of him.

Though this is said to be a ground dragon on a boulder, I thought…, but soon Siro pulls back with a retreat, and when the dust strikes the place where Siro was, it strikes directly into his own eyes.

But... Rare Gaia looks like nothing happened without taking one blink.

"Become... you're lying. Stiff to the eyes?"

"My mother has no weakness. And, you know, from the inside of your mouth into your body... you better not think about it. Before you do anything, you'll be crushed."

I guess......

Does that really mean we can't talk about not doing something about that scale...

And the current situation where Eina and Sorte are forced to struggle even though they say they have freed their power......

Aina builds firepower, concentrates on one point, desperate to drill a hole somehow, but the dust concentrates and gets in the way.

Salte is in charge of support, using the magic of the wind to assist everyone, while occasionally releasing the blade of the wind, and looking at the gaps, he's attacking... the world doesn't work...

"... again, that's tough"

"What did you know from the beginning? What do we do? Do we run away now?

……

For a moment, it's on my mind to take them all away.

But I swung away immediately.

"... did I tell you? There's something I can't give away."

"... that no one will survive this situation without dying? Beautiful. Even though it's your choice to set your ideals, you can lose a life that helps you, right?

……

Oh.

Cassandra is right.

There is no sound beyond honesty.

But what we're doing now is selfish.

Colleen wants to help the country, the people. Renge wants to help Colleen. I want to help Renge. Everyone wants to help me.

It's just that.

I can handle it if I live... I think so too, but there are times when I have to do something with my life aside from anything.

Beautiful or ideal, each one of us is desperate so that happiness doesn't leave us at hand so that we don't regret it.

If you give up any of our selfishness, someone's happiness will be gone.

... Nevertheless, a real problem, a desperate situation.

What to do... What to do...

"... Still, you don't give up. Truth is, race is hard to understand..."

"... Yep. You, the dragon of the earth, will never understand us."

Turning to the sound of his voice, Mr. Kuduro approached him again.

"Nevertheless, you must be right. Without any sacrifice to the opponent of the overwhelming superiority...... would be a dream story with too many young people's ideals. … but if young people don't talk about their ideals, the flower of a bright future won't bloom"

"... Mr. Kuduro?

"Grandpa?"

"... it is the old man's job to make good soil for the young buds. Old-fashioned short this life. There will be no more blossoming in death."

... Wait a minute.

What are you doing, Grandpa?

I have a bad feeling.

I have a very bad feeling that my pores will open all over my body......

"What are you doing, Grandpa..."

"Dear Colleen. I'll give you some time. Please… I hope you live honestly in your heart."

"Wait a minute! Hey!"

When Mr. Kuduro smiled gently at me, he raised the smoke without even asking me to stop him, quickly fleshing to Rare Gaia and rushing up his body.

... a good one.

Have you noticed...... you won't be able to stop us if we get here.

Come on, you bloody boiling meat dance!

It's a big battle for a generation!!

"O Rare Gaia the Dragon... it is the Iron Wall"

Concentrate all nerves.

One chance at a time.

If you miss this, you'll be alert and never visit again.

"But nothing unscrupulous in a crushed meatball fist! My exorcism. Receive the will of the human race for one of the ends that does not belong to the 299 Righteousness... Forbidden…"

"Grandpa Dog Na (Yakuna)!!!"

Crushing meatball fists presupposes being palms.

There is not a single foot move, it is a bad way.

... but at the end of the day, putting meatballs on your feet is the final blow to the broken gate if you use it.

The power took 299 knuckles into one blow, three times that.

I'll bet you everything about me on this blow!

"A blow to my soul! Something unbreakable! Nothing!!

Rare Gaia's stiff scales touch the meatballs of her feet.

The power of this creature, and the power of the absolute powerful, just by touching it.

This is hard. If this hard scale is surprisingly equipped, the room for its mighty can also be nodded.

But if you peel one scale, that's where you're weak!!

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Strengthen your legs with strength and conviction.

The meatballs tear, but I don't care. I'll give you a drill for my years.

Crush. Crush. It has to be crushed!

If you don't have a weakness, you can make it!

If you do, it will be a glimmer of light to a future young man...

So! crush!!!

"Awwwwwww!!!

- Goggin '!

All the while, the dry noise rings.

The sound of my broken leg, or... no... done.

At the end of the day, the sensation of the soft ground dragon flesh that you feel slightly fades throughout your body.

"Gruuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!

The cry of the sad Rare Gaia echoes.

Ho ho ho. It will be the first pain in a long time.

But............... that's it for me.

I can't even get one finger's worth of force at the earliest.

It must have been a full-body spirit, a full-blown blow.

I can see Rare Gaia staring at me, waving her tail and trying to smash me.

Ho ho. It's too late to resent me.

I've got buds for the future.

After that, I asked for it...

"Princess... Dear Colleen... Please..."

I will meditate my eyes and wish you both happiness in the future, and I will come to an end.

Good, it was life......

"Shit jizzy!!!!

"Become..."

Oh Lord, why are you in front of me!!?