In response to the impending summoner, I decided to try to fight it somewhat by saying that for now, until the Demons die, let's see how it goes.
No, I guess this would all work out if I stayed out of combat, but it also means, well, combined with the test of how far I can go with my current character level.
We can fight until we can't fight anyway, so let's try everything we can.
And I tried to fight it, and it failed miserably.
At present, I was full of creativity and magic, and I was pushed to the point where I was incapable of fighting in one more step with a lot of blood.
But my expression, which should be pushing me, is sunny, and I'm not even desperate at all.
"Hmm, I see. This is an unexpected discovery. … Is it also experience-efficient to fight life threatening opponents to the limit?"
It's on the smartphone screen in my eye. [Level up!] line of items and [met the conditions for transfer to the Holy Knight. Do you want to merge warriors and clerics?] guidance to the transfer.
I'm so happy that such pain blows up, even though I'm already trying to meet the limits of my flesh.
By the way, the Demons were dead at some point while they were playing with the Summoner.
Along the way, he said, "Brave take it away. Yikes!" Or, "Demon King, I did my part. Ah! I think he had a happy life with him because he was so excited."
There's no reason to know what the hell happened to this demon tribe now, but I think it's good to have a properly satisfied end in front of creating a race called Elves once and for all as a god of creation.
If possible, the next time I resume [Story Mode], I'll also explore why this demon tribe did this.
"Now, before those two monsters eat me, let's check the power of the Holy Knight and his doings and scatter them."
I manipulate the app with a full-blown, dull body and tap the transfer item to [Holy Knight].
Then all of a sudden, he tasted the feeling that nothing had changed his appearance but the power was overflowing, and after a moment of almightiness, a tremendous amount of magic blew away.
It is such a pictorial surface, as if it were an awakening scene of a cornered protagonist.
"... heh. This is the power of a composite position with the power to move to a higher position."
Freshly transferred and full of power, full of magic, the summoner who was just trying to attack me for being there is alert and stops his legs.
It's amazing power.
Moreover, the only thing that is amazing is the correction by the parameters.
This was also another outrageous substitute for those with early skills gained from becoming Holy Knights.
Well, there are certain things that the state can only hold as a privilege.
This is such a cheat. Cheat, seriously, it's a super elite profession.
It's a mystery that all composite jobs are so good, but at least the top positions that I said [brave men] and [sword saints] even outweigh this, so that's why they're so strong.
That's all I'm saying.
… Would you like to log out of the gap where your health has slightly recovered due to a career change?
Because of this, there are summoners waiting for us who have stopped for fear and battle, so it feels like if we have to decide here, when will we decide?
I unite and concentrate my spirit as if to prolong a moment forever in order to activate the Holy Knight's initial skill, The Invitational of the Sacred Sword.
Then the particles of light gather in my hand, raised directly above me, and the particles of light form a giant sword with the mysterious sound of 'gogogogogogogogogogogogogo'.
A sighting, but would it be about fifty meters long?
A sword of light of such magnitude thrusts through the trees of the forest, illuminating its surroundings and causing stormy gusts.
There is a feeling of more and more magic and strength being sucked away by the sword of light that totally forms the body of a special attack, but... what the hell will happen if I wave this down?
For now, it's the last time, so I've tried to use my skills by devoting all my spare time, but... this is an absolutely no good type of super aggressive environmental destruction skill if I use it with my life at stake.
Being the activator of my skills, I'm more scared, and I can hardly generate the courage to swing it down.
Perhaps this, the Holy Sword of Light is too big to be seen from the town.
I hope it hasn't been a fuss, but... I guess it is.
Perhaps this skill is a big move that absorbs and releases the magic and health of the user, but I don't think there is such a big idiot who fuels and releases his life on such a foundation.
Too young to be ten years old, and this holy sword created at consideration for its longevity, is probably a momentum that seems comparable to the greatest firepower in the history of the holy sword.
Well, it's still done to this extent because it's level one, but I can't imagine what would have happened if this had trained and let go of the Holy Knight more.
Maybe there was an aftermath all the way to town.
"Well, I can't help thinking about it.... then I'll log you out of the way for one shot. Don't feel bad, Summoner."
I waved down the Holy Sword of Light, which was as good as fifty meters, and after I felt my surroundings wrapped with the energy of light in so much destructive power, I let go of my consciousness.
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"Oh, you're back"
When I realized I had successfully logged out and I was returning to my home room.
Somehow, the awakening of consciousness is slower when forced to log out due to lack of combat than when logged out due to due process.
It took me some time to realize I was back in my room again this time.
In the meantime, operate the app to check the character's repair time.
[Story mode has been deactivated because the character is no longer combatable. You are currently repairing a character. Three hours left to repair damage]
Apparently, the damage was more severe than when Wyburn ate his head, and it takes a lot of time to repair it.
Nevertheless, it is only three hours.
If you leave it alone, it'll be repaired in time.
"Well, let's see how powerful that holy sword is."
Next, I'll manipulate the world map to see the forest that became the fire lid of the showdown.
Then there was a dog-shaped subpoena just about to disappear after the service and a dragon-shaped subpoena blown to pieces of wood by a direct strike of the Holy Sword,... fragments.
"Ah, a shame! The dragon could have been bombed, but didn't it hit the dog? But, well, a Level 1 Holy Knight was able to give this power to that Summoner opponent. Attack is like passing without complaint. Let's definitely hit it next time."
Well, either way, I have no problem disappearing because I disappeared from the world, but I regret that I didn't feel like it.
Of course he says he'll hit it next time or something, but I don't think he'll ever meet this subpoena again, so it's just a shame.
The old man also has a pride.
Incidentally, the explosion had gathered one adventurer after another organized as a crusader to investigate what had happened or discover the bodies of demons who had become like dead trees.
Then my sword, which I forgot to store in dimension, and the steel sword, which is the Count's equipment, are also to be discovered and noisy.
Uh, you should refrain from [story mode] until most of this cools down.
Let's eat and take a nap and figure out what we'll do tomorrow when we take a bath too.
Bad for Mizette, but as far as that crime scene goes, I'm going to be decided dead, and the Count's servant is retired for the first time.
Now I'm going to take a C-rank adventurer's card and head to another country.
Yeah, let's do that.
Good day, Mizette Galhart.