It's all one flower.

... What type of warcraft? With that said, I was tired of using a lot of technique like cooling the truck in the morning, catching fish, etc., so you just stood up a little suddenly and had this terrible glare.

I couldn't sleep with Locke last night. I can't deny the effects of lack of sleep either. Vision is smeared white, and the body doesn't listen to you either, but thought spins full to make up for it.

He concentrated his nerves on incomplete hearing as he took a slow, deep breath and waited for recovery.

From a short distance, I heard the sound of stepping on the grass.

Blurry, blunt hearing doesn't give you an actual distance.

Captain Solgnac stepped out in front of Awellana.

... I don't want to jump with the captain right now, but I don't want to be alone. Scream and call for help? You can't. I'm pretty much in the back, so I can't get a voice, and even though no one can fight the Warcraft, I'll just add more victims even if I call them.

Breathtaking by the roar of the Warcraft, thoughts interrupt. Captain Solgnac's cry overlapped the sound of kicking grass and rushing over. Following the dull sound of something bumping into each other, disturbed footsteps trampling the grass can be heard from a slightly distant position.

... Run and run?

If they come after us, everyone's in danger. We conclude that we have no choice but to fight and tighten the mouth of the bag by hand exploration. The sensation of the hands and feet came back a little. White filled with vision twitches away.

Awellana breathed heavily and stood up slowly with force in her lower abdomen. I can see the green of the forest.

...... Dear Panisea Uni Flora, please protect us.

Beyond Captain Solgnac's back, there was a green bull with red horns. He is bleeding blue and black from his neck and exhaling roughly.

Close to double the size of a normal bull, but the sound of a hoof scratching the ground is mild.

... just received meat, weak enough for you?

"Can you jump?

"No, you can't use such a big technique anymore"

Step out to the right of Captain Solgnac, who heard without distracting himself from the bull of fire, and gently touch the pattern of the sword. [Crystal of Magic] saw the glow to dwell, and Awellana chanted [exorcism].

"Soft, burning hands, bake, purify. Wash your hands, wash your hands, wash your hands..."

It's a dirty technique, but it'll be as much of a restraint as it is. Keep your heart from hitting the early bell and keep chanting fast.

"... the wind that runs through the fat, the clouds of the sun wheel and the moon."

Speaking of the knot, ripples of light spread around Awellana, making the dim darkness of the forest slightly brighter. A group of miscellaneous demons who were sweeping the battle away from the shadow of the grass fled to the back of the tree.

The bull of fire took a step back. Captain Solgnac retreats, and Awellana takes the distance as well.

The handy warcraft bowed his head and lowered his posture. The two horns glowed red, during which a small fireball was born.

"Heal me later"

Captain Solgnac kicked the meadow and stormed, hitting the bull's neck. At the same time that something can play, the radiance of the horns goes out, and the bull of fire shakes his neck violently as he raises his painful voice.

The captain bounced back, and a dagger protruding deep fell out, pulling the muscles of the blue and black land.

Pharmacist (dull) Awellana hides herself behind a tree and looks around thinking about whether there is any means of attack.

An affordable size stone was rolling down the beast road.

Captain Solgnac leads the bull to the back of the woods with skill. Warcraft shook his nose roughly at the captain's provocation and chased him.

Pharmacist Awellana used up most (mostly) of his magic and fluttered on his feet to the beast path, picking up stones. Turning around, Warcraft is stopping with his back to this side, bowing his head again and concentrating his magic between the corners. The red-hot light shines between the corners.

Awellana threw a stone full of power from between the trees. It hits the green back and the bull turns around. Awellana crouched down and hid herself. Lower your posture behind the servant and sneak your footsteps to move.

In about a stone thrown with thin arms, one scratch was not attached to the Warcraft. Still, you can just distract attention and disturb concentration.

A bull of fire raised a tremendous roar.

Hold your breath and squat (groan) on the spot, watching softly from the gap between the servants.

Captain Solniak's attack hit the shoulder of the Warcraft this time, and the fireball in the process of formation completely disappeared. Blood splashes wet the meadow. A bull's hoof of fire choosed the blue-black stained land and rushed abruptly to Captain Solgnac.

The captain fled into the tree opposite Awellana, but the bull of fire tramples the servant and does not kill the momentum and pushes on.

An aroma emanating from a broken young tree drifted through the forest like a scream.

The captain slips through the trees, jumps over the servant and escapes the warcraft, but the bull of fire persists, and his distance gradually shrinks.

... What shall we do?

Instead of attacking, he could not escape, and he heard a slight voice in Awellana's ear, which he had no choice but to watch. I thought it was my fault, but it's getting closer.

"... hey! Captain!"

Boy soldier Morph's voice.

Wood spirits (sticking) in the woods, not sure where they are coming from. It was dangerous when the Warcraft noticed, but now it was also dangerous for Awellana to hang the voice of restraint.

... What do I do?

The bull of fire follows Captain Solgnark and drifts away from Awellana.

"Captain! The pharmacist!

"Come on, dammit!

Awellana spoke out thoughtfully.

"There's a warcraft!

"Hey, where are you -! I'm going now!

It was completely counterproductive.

Awellana gazed behind the woods from behind the servant. The bull of fire rushes back this way and follows Captain Solgnac to the broken servant. From the beast trail you went by when you two were coming, another footstep approaches.

The only weapon we have is the Captain's dagger.

If the round hips morph bowls in with the Warcraft, it's going to be a big deal.

Awellana scratched the water containing the soil beneath her feet with the technique of [manicured water]. I don't know how far it will work for Warcraft, but I'm going to plug my nose and mouth with water, just like a patient fought terrorists in a civic hospital.

"Hey, are you okay?

Awellana gave up and took the water mass out onto the beast path.