Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

"Wow! Damn it!"

The blow of the war was Wyburn's tail. Avoid that in the back jump and land. And step in and stick out the steel sword. The aim is a gap after the attack. If you shake your body and avoid the tail released, there will be a gap in the side area. I hang that flank and stick out my sword. but Wyburn also gets in the way by lowering his wings to prevent it in the bone area if he learned in the battle ahead of the boulder. Even useless wings are now shields.

Quickly leave with malice for being prevented. I can see Wyburn's head approaching. [M] A fierce fang like a sharp sword peeps through the jaw of a dragon that opened to bite me to death. Escape the looming Sword Mountain with the acceleration of Forest Wolf Legs. And keep your distance. The first meeting is over. Me and Wyburn, that's all I've done.

I squeeze the steel sword with my right hand. And like Rex, the adventurer earlier, but unlike Rex, he holds a new sword in his left hand. I'm also used to producing these days. The image in the brain has stabilized and the magic consumption has been suppressed, "Ice Sword".

The clear ice sword wraps the blue blue aura around my left hand. Touch the piki and the air and the sword sounds. Leaked magic also freezes moisture in the air. And wrapped around both legs are silver and emerald winds. This is the best I can do right now. [M]

Right now, there is no more dependable white elf girlfriend on this occasion than that one. No baristas, no guards controlled after rigorous training. I'm alone.

Then I can't spare you. You shouldn't. If you're cautious, you're dead.

Ha... the only way to survive is to defeat this guy. Buy yourself some time, and if you can get away with it, the guards will do something about it. If Rex gets to town safely, he'll be in touch. But hold that shield you called Danny. Then it takes time, no matter how hasty. It would be your word if you could send out soldiers around the evening. Then we'll have to take him down already. Wyburn in front of me. Just by myself.

"Phew......!!

Wyburn rushed in with the roar. Jump and escape into the air looking without alarm. Step on the 'sky', which has nothing further with the power of skill as you put it in sight to the tip of your tail, pop out like a bullet, and cleave your body covered in dragon scales with an iron sword. But it was still played, and Gallyn and I made a noise as if metal and metal had meshed together.

I will spare no effort. Plus, I maximize the skills I get from him. In my head, "Instrumental Poverty" explains the use of "Legs of the Forest Wolf" in four parts with video. I concentrate on converting four-split footage into one-screen footage. Originally, this four-split screen was fundamental to my security camera footage. Then you should be able to maximize the screen. Believing that, the footage in my brain became one. I just did what I could. Nothing is impossible.

The footage shows me kicking sharply. The body also understands how magic flows and flushes. If you let go of the kick with your windy feet, a silver sickle attacked Wyburn's body from there.

"Gaw...... ugh!

Alarmed by an unexpected magic attack, several sharp cuts can be made to Wyburn's leg, where the sickle arrives, and blood is blown out. But still, it's not fatal. Somewhat inhibited my behavior.

Turning around, a wind bullet is ejected that is refined by stopping by the magic of the dragon. It's an attack like never before. But it doesn't hit me. To the right, to the left and to the zigzag. Approaching and entering Wyburn's range of attack. By lowering his looming fangs further, he slashes his chest, now with an ice sword. Then the cutting tip sliced the meat. Even though it's a body that couldn't be cut with a steel sword...... I broke out of my painful feet as my partner's blood poured down. Hey, this is...

"Maybe a magic attack would work, or something?

I muttered to no one. I saw the rampage in front of me, the mad Wyburn, and I was convinced. The sickle by magic worked. The magically created ice sword also worked. I can do this...?

And the moment I was sure, I was caught off guard.

"Gaaaaaa!!! Aaaaaaaa!!!

I was alarmed that Wyburn's speed, which I had left to my anger, was unprecedented. Unable to leave, take a defensive stance. I just crossed the steel sword with the ice sword. It was like a truck, but it jumped on a stiffer chunk than a truck.

"Huh, guh... Huh!!

Let's see if we can offset the power with a wind blast by Legs of the Forest Wolf, but it also crashed into the big tree behind us vainly.

"Ah, but yes..."

I can't breathe. That's why I hit him so hard in the back. Vision also tickles. The sumptuous vision is monochrome. Uh, I remember getting stabbed behind the register. But not if you remember that now. I can see Monochrome Wyburn staring this way with his angry eyes. The first step is to leave, and escape to the sky with the Legs of the Forest Wolf. Step into the sky and go further away. If we keep running, he'll die of massive bleeding. Maybe. I don't know how resilient a dragon is. I shake my head as I run through the sky to clear my consciousness. I can see Wyburn coming after me at full speed as I turn around where the color returns to my sight.

Second, I noticed my right hand was light. Bring your right hand to your sight as you look out for Wyburn.

"Ah? Wow!?

The Admiral's steel sword was broken from the middle. A steel sword!? Where's the sword tip? And away from the clash, I look around looking for the tip of the sword that I can't possibly find. And, oddly enough, the tip of the sword was found.

He was stabbing me in the thigh.

As soon as I put it in my sight and realized it, the pain struck me.

"Say yes!!

Ouch Ouch Ouch Ouch!!!! Why didn't you notice? I've been stabbed before!! Shit, I have no idea!! Oh, no, every time I move, the pain takes the color out of my sight. We have to do something about it. Eight or one, I grab the broken sword tip by putting it back in my sheath from the middle of my right hand. Over leather gloves supplied with small leather hands but gripping.

And pulled it out all at once.

"Ahhh!

Blood blows out, but soon he throws away his sword tip and holds the wound with his right hand. And concentrate your disturbing consciousness to cover your wound with blue blue blue magic. And if I let go of my hand, there was red ice complete there. Ice magic blocks the wound, you can do it. The feeling of pain faded into the icy cold.

The Wyburn who comes after me stares at me with a willingness to kill me. I create an ice sword in my right hand and flip it, filling the distance at once, twisting my body in the air, slashing Wyburn's forehead with both swords as I turn upside down. A magically created sword can be slashed. And even though I thought, the dragon scale on my forehead doesn't pass through the ice sword. Two ice swords unbroken and scattered.

Ah damn, what if you can't have an ice sword... no way to exchange it. There are foot wounds, and there's nothing you can do about it over time. I looked around to see if there was anything, and I was upset.

"Here... around the camp, isn't it!

Yeah, it's where I slept until this morning. I know because I walked around the area. There's a place right there where I slept. Hmm? That means, bye!

I run over to the biggest tree. Step straight into the sky and ride the side branches ignoring the rope that drooped over you. There was a vain bag hanging there this morning as it was this morning. Stick your hand in the bag without hesitation, grab what you want, and pull it out.

"Ancient Elf Sword, this would......!

Grab the sword found in the ruins of the forest and pull it out of the sheath. The emerald blade gleams. The power of the legacy of the super magical age, I can only believe it. Wyburn breathed heavily under the tree. It's Wyburn's brace. Set up a sword and jump off a tree.

"Gaaaaaa!!

Wyburn's braces are released and the wild wind blows the branches. But the silver of my legs and the wind of cannot be beaten. I hang my boost and fall even faster. [M] And he set his sword vertically against the highly compressed brace looming in front of him.

"Ahhh!!!!

Maximize the power of forest wolves with rips. For a moment, antagonize on the spot. but it was me who won.

The ancient elf sword tore the brace. A freed storm blows away trees around. Wyburn's face I saw ahead of me over the storm. He knocked the sword down on his open mouth, slashing and tearing it horizontally with all his strength.

"Gogga...... ugh"

The storm that was blowing with the leaked voice stops. From jaw to neck, but falling to the ground. The blood that overflowed with it wet the land of the woods. And Wyburn sank into a bloodbath powerless.

I unraveled the remnants of my life. [M] Exhale and look out for Wyburn, who fell to the ground. Wyburn in the bloodbath was breathless by my sword flashes. I knocked him out. I could take him down by myself...... I delivered the "Forest Wolf's Leg" wind. My whole body is worn out. Anyway, I want to rest. but I don't have time for that. I need to collect my stuff right away and head to Spiris...... Pick up the empty bag dropped by the storm and walk out the sword in the sheath instead of the wand. If we don't get back to town soon, we're going to fall. It's fresh bait if you fall in here.

The twilight day illuminates the forest. With that light in my back, I sought Spirit all the way through the body of full creation.