It’s Sudden, but I Came to Another World! But I Hope to Live Safely
I'll settle next.
Examine the magic that leaks from Lachra with detective magic. I am completely out of my mind.
A common Juglas clergyman would have blown every torso.
I'm surprised you're alive even though you got a direct hit. Even one magic of the junction makes a difference.
"Did you put him down?
"No, I just lost my mind because a few times the normal junction magic was hard"
Turn the spinning stick and check the wrist condition. I'm jinxed, but I think I can fight a streak.
Well, I should just finish thinking about later...
"Brother, I need you to help stop the bleeding from the guys rolling on the floor before I finish this guy off."
"Oh, oh."
Not all of us are losing our minds, and each of us is hemostasing with the application of magic enhancement, but we have not been able to heal satisfactorily.
I can only throw it away in the present situation, but it's obvious that if I run out of energy, I'll bleed to death as I go.
Treat your buddies' wounds to a huge mess and drag them around the corner. Keep the severed legs cool so they don't rot either.
I only get the general magic at the very least, so I might lose use of it if I'm left out too much... well let's have them give up that I was unlucky in the meantime.
"You won't be able to resist, so when the Quama soldiers get here, get caught and treated."
"I'm sorry...... Hark Doc. I'm stuck with my legs..."
"I'm sorry, they were just bad. Sleep tight."
Having said that, the companions closed their eyes and each returned to the task of withstanding the pain.
Given the character of the Quama soldier who's been entering, he won't imitate leaving the dying guys alone.
I don't know when I'll be able to help, but, well, of course.
"Hark Doc, can we go?
"Brother, I'm sorry. Can you head ahead, please?
"... a chaser?
"Yes. If I stay like this, my brother's legs will stop again. I'll stay as your lord."
"I guess you're the one who can win, huh?
"Subtle. I just want to run away when they're about to kill me, and I want my brother to go first."
"You've got to treat Noon like a fool or you've gotten great."
"Oh, no, that's not true!?
"It's a joke. Don't die, Hark Doc. Don't let the old man spend the rest of his life with one arm."
"Yeah, I'll be right back and I'll work two bottles for you!
"Are you going to turn Noon into a monster?"
Jestaff's brother laughed invincibly and ran to the end of the aisle.
This is good. At least now you don't have to worry about your brother when you stop your next opponent.
"That's good enough. Come out! Ecdoik!"
When I raise my voice, one man jumps from above the aisle that Lachra destroyed.
Needless to say, Ekdoyk. You've never detected it from the front like this.
That look has no shards of alarm or fine dust.
"... were you still aware"
"Hang on, you're expected to be peeking in the middle of an earlier battle."
Ekudoik appeared shortly after starting a battle with Lakla. I was worried about what happened when I got caught up in detective magic, but there was no way he was going to get the better of me.
Just the moment Lachra was defeated, he started preparing to attack me and my brother and my people at the same time.
There were signs of a bin trying to set me up when I tried to stab Lachra with a todome, and they let me use it the other way around.
Always be aware of your brother and embrace your friends. I could get my brother safely ahead of me.
Advice Ekdoyk continued to look at the situation without breaking down his attitude.
"Though I thought it was sweetness not to finish the lacquer. Was that a restraint on me?"
"I knew you weren't dead, but you wouldn't wake up for the time being. You're the one who's trying to move more than the one who can't move. So, you were licking me for not interrupting on the way in? Or is that the man's instructions?
"- My countrymen had instructed me to 'If Harkdock and Lachra were fighting, attack to the point where they would not kill the Jestuffs immediately nearby'"
Seriously, it sucked...... I didn't feel like I could get out of here if my brother got hurt.
Besides, I didn't even have the self to protect my brother when I concentrated on my lacra opponent......
That guy is really relentless!? No, more than that.
"Then it's your discretion."
"That's right. I could tell from the circumstances that Lachra was bringing it in for a ride with you. I was tempted to interrupt it. It was my downfall that turned out this way."
"... you're like a samurai. But thank you."
"I'll have that thank-you offset for not trying to stab Lachra with a todome."
"So, we're gonna do this here?
I can't move beside you, Lachra, I have my people.
I'm not familiar with how to fight Ekdoik, but that chain, it would be something that can attack a wide area.
It's not nice to fight with each other hostages.
"Right. I'd like to move a little if I could."
"Then follow me a little further."
"Okay."
Start moving back a little bit. In doing so, Ekdoik manipulated part of the chain and transported the lacra over the destroyed hole.
You must have been wary of the possibility of my people hanging on your hands.
Well, if the woman who smashed her own leg was down, it wouldn't be weird to do anything.
Speaking of greed, I wanted to keep it. You don't feel like you can take it down the same way, do you, that woman?
Stop walking where you have traveled enough and face Ekdoyk.
"Are we good around here?
You're asking me.
"I don't know your range of attack. If you want me to get to my people, I want you to go deeper."
"You don't have to worry about that. Even if we meet in that place, we won't get involved."
"Isn't that a loss of movement!?
"Not really. We can't focus on the strong in front of each other if we have concerns in our sights."
Strong guy, hey. So did Lachra, but she has a very high initial rating for me.
I could put as much on it as I wanted to if you looked as sweet as Girista......
Ekdoyk's specs were largely measured. I thought he quit.
The magic you can feel is pretty close to what you felt from the Quama demonic world. Ultra thick.
Closer to demons than humans. No, it's more than that.
Lachra would be better off if it was just magic practice. But Lachra had a pretty low spec other than that.
Maybe, but he couldn't use more than one piece of magic at the same time. Otherwise there are many unconvincing moves.
Compared to that, Ekdoik has a good balance and a high standard of competence. Too few places I'm winning, to be honest. Shit.
But I have to do more than name my brother's right arm.
"So do you want to fight...... right!
After taking a few steps, jump with the ground, walls and ceiling to pack the distance.
It will come as much as stretching the chains endlessly. Then you have to finish before then. It is visible that you will struggle.
Ekdoyk didn't move a single step and left his arms dally down. The chains wrapped around my arms are gently flowing to the ground.
I know there's magic pouring into the chain. Dimensions say if I get close to a certain distance, those chains will hit me all at once, right? I can see, I can see!
Just one last leg out of position with the feint, if you dodge the chain, stay on the attack!
"Come on -!?"
Instinct warns me to stop, I plan on dodging it, can't I?!? Can't you!
The last leg, a stomping sudden stop in front of that step. At the same time fly as you wish in the rear.
At the same time, the magic that was in the chains of the Ecdoics that were scattered on the ground was activated. In an instant its volume swelled and filled the entire aisle.
Ahhhhh!? I couldn't have dodged something like that! That bastard is filling the corridor without a gap. You're attacking me!?
Kick the looming chains and land further back. All of a sudden I went to make up my mind. What am I gonna say, but it's not too much!?
Detect that the attack is off, or the chain shrinks.
I could see Ekdoyk from the chain heap, but the look on his face is not particularly different.
"I see. Is this about the right time for your instincts to activate a warning? You can see the oddity hardly makes sense."
"...... Nha, you don't prescribe instincts for me!
The attack is not meant to hold me back. The Ekdoyk guy, he measured his instinct performance.
It's really hard to do! Hey, man!
Honestly, the situation is worse than it was earlier. Lachra's attack was somehow avoided because she had sensed the magic flow.
I was fortunate that the slaughter that flew in at one time was also at a terrible rate but one shot at a time.
But if they show you the current attack, they won't want to go into their nostalgia!
See the walls of the aisle that were filled with chains until earlier. Nowhere is it likely to crack and function satisfactorily as a scaffold.
You mean you need to step in there once to get a blow into Ekdoyk? I can't do this! Absolutely!
Well, what do you want to do! Instinct, you don't even tell Nana at times like this!
... but instincts don't tell you to run away, which means you're not a winnable opponent, right?
Oh, already, think, think, think!
Perhaps Ekdoyk's defense should be lower than Lachra's junction. Then there's a good chance you can take it down if your wife decides.
But even if you stick it in half more than you have that chain, you're gonna get intercepted.
No, wait, wait, wait. If you can't get to that position... All right!
"Hey, Ekdoyk! Let me see if I can identify people's instincts! We're gonna go faster next time!
"... are you after something else?
Yabe, he's found out. I'm too bad at hattering!?
No, it doesn't matter. He doesn't get alarmed. It doesn't mean anything to me! So no problem!
Jump on the spot a few times, just like earlier, and step in all at once.
Now I can't do all the magic enhancements and use them to strengthen them. I can strain my body, but I can't!
Ekdoyk is the same motion, this narrow aisle is a whole offensive move!
One, two, three steps, it's time for instinct to be vigilant...... here we come!
Instinct has told me to stop in a position farther away than just now.
At the same time, the magic in the chain of Ekdoik is activated, inflated in the same way, but now the speed approaching this side is pretty fast. You're inventive, you're great!
I don't recommend instincts be in this place. I know that. So step on it... and jump straight up on the spot!
"- Huh!?
I could see the ecdoic hiding in the shadow of the expanding chain giving me a surprise look on my odd side.
At last, instincts are also communicating more vigilance than just now. Well, if you jump on the spot, it's inevitable!
"But this is good!
Stick to the ceiling while turning the spinning stick. The instinct warning that sensed what I was about to do stopped. Thanks for the ink!
Ignoring the impending chain, I shot my wife in the ceiling.
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Same advance, but faster than earlier. Then let's limit the direction of inflation until we hit him faster than we did earlier.
That's what I thought, and when I set up a counterattack, he mostly stopped suddenly in front of me. After all, his instincts seem to be able to react to this response as well.
"- Huh!?
But I couldn't hide my surprise at the next action I took.
Instead of taking evasive action, he jumped towards the ceiling on the spot.
The earlier attack should have finally been avoided by flying backwards after a sudden stop.
If the next attack is avoided as well, the chain will be hit. What the hell are you after?
Shortly before the chain would hit, the explosion sounded first. And it conveys the clashing feel of the chain. But this...
Hurry to release the chain and return to its original state. Then I knew the answer immediately.
"Is that what you mean..."
Harkdock's aim was the ceiling, and I'm guessing he knocked a powerful blow into the ceiling when he defeated Lachra.
By the time Lachra had gone down to this place, she had soil magic that was somewhat above the aisle.
But Harkdock just broke it. Naturally the dirt that was on the aisle also collapses in the aftermath of that blow.
As a result, the dirt wall prevented this chain from attacking.
That's not all. The fact that there was a wall between him and me... means he doesn't even need to fight anymore.
Expand the chain and sharpen the current dirt wall. At the same time, soil magic is used to rear the buried soil.
Compress and consolidate the soil in the ceiling section again. Hardening and supporting parts of the chain.
Don't worry about collapsing again with this. We have to get rid of this wall in a hurry.
Considering the speed of the Jestuffs, it's time for him to escape to safety.
This makes this operation almost useless if they join us up to Hark Dock.
"Damn......!
Stupidity leaks by accident. This comes from my pity for the shallow actions I have taken.
said the compatriots. Hark Doc said he could defeat Lachra enough. He told me to fight for two without worrying about it.
When we caught up, Lachra was already fighting the Hark Dock. I tried to join him immediately, but the movement stopped.
That's how I figured that lackluster would really lose.
As far as how it goes, Lachra's fighting power far outweighs Hark Dock's. Even if you have a crisis-sensing capability beyond the realm of a human being, that physical capability is not as high.
But Lachra actually lost. I was never lucky enough to die, but it could have been at my discretion.
Shaken by that fact, I was over-conscious of protecting Lachra. I read there to Harkdock and Jestuffs got away with it.
That's how even Hark Doc now......
Destroyed the dirt wall and saw the passage in the back.
But naturally, I don't see Hark Dock anymore.
"If you don't hurry up and chase, my travel speed will still catch up enough -!?"
When I tried to step out, some of the collapsed soil exploded.
From among them is a hark dock full of mud. The look on his face - he's laughing.
Are you telling me you were deliberately swallowed up in that collapsed dirt!?
So I dig in and aim for the approaching gap...!
The distance is stepping into the last leg. I mean, it's his time.
Defense, no, there's a blow that blew Lachra's boundaries.
Pierced where defenses have been deployed in all of the chains...... then!
"I got it, Ekdoyku!
"... Let it be!
"Hmm!?
Activates one magic via the chain. Doesn't do complicated multiple constructions, etc., just simple instructions.
I ordered the chain to 'blow itself up'. All of the chains that were unfolding at the same time burst on the spot.
I wasn't prepared to completely prevent that shock. Minimum physical fortification was used, but countless pieces of heat pierce the whole body relentlessly.
At the same time, an explosion in a narrow space, the impact of which strikes both relentlessly.
Eat your teeth and endure pain for a while while your body blows up and rolls down the ground.
Harkdock took a defensive stance with both arms the moment the chain blew itself up. I mean, I'm afraid the wound is shallower than mine.
Which means if we don't get up soon, he can move first.
"-Good, ah!
Ignore the pain in your whole body and try to force you to stand up in situations where you don't even know the direction of the ground.
But there is no ground in the direction I expected, and my hands wave empty. Find the ground by hand as it is and stand up forcefully.
Support your body by stepping on it and slamming it against the wall.
Quickly restore blurry vision. Turn your consciousness, get a grip on the situation!
What I saw in my sight was a stand-up hark dock, even though it was a mess, just like me.
Unlike me, supported by a wall, he's already walking over here with his weapon.
―――― ――――
You seem to be saying something, but you can't hear me. Looks like he injured his eardrum in a close-range explosion.
It exerts healing magic on the body and hearing, but its speed is slow. They can't even defend themselves from being approached like this.
There's a way to stop him. I still have my chains.
――
Activates a true 'blind eye' and unfolds a completely invisible chain with him.
Fly as an attack, not as a defense. Then he showed it in surprise but dodged it.
If the guy who avoided the line by the true 'blind eye' used by Lachra, he would naturally be able to detect it.
"Do you use the same moves as Lachra? No, the other way around. The power, the heterogeneous magic that flows through you."
I could hear him if his hearing was restored. Will the body take a little longer?
Then let's try to imitate our fellow countrymen's stunts here.
"Still avoid it... that's bullshit perception skills"
"Which is bullshit! You're going too fast to blow yourself up and crush my must-have strategy and decide to blow yourself up!? I'm a little lost, didn't you learn to take care of your life!?
"Hate and the devil raised me."
"... Seriously, I'm an orphan but I feel sorry for you"
"But to see the damage in that explosion, apparently your instincts aren't universal either..."
"Idiot, instinct is omnipotent. But I'm the one who hears that warning and then moves. If I'd read through the suicide bombing, I'd have done better."
Is that what you mean? His crisis-sensing abilities are beyond imagination.
But it is the will of the Hark Dock to perceive it and then move. Is it there if you want to follow me in?
My body... the pain stayed but I recovered by the time I could move enough. I can still fight this.
"If you don't have chains, it's a fight at my best distance from here. There's nothing you can do about the current invisible attack, but the move, it's pretty much a burden on your eyes, isn't it?
"... well analyzed"
The weakness of a true 'blind eye' has also been read. Even though it is invisible, it lacks decision making beyond being perceived. If you use it a lot, your vision will crush and you'll end up there.
It's even disgusting, but there's one means left. Breathe well and relax.
Perform further magic enhancements on both arms and feet to the spindle and face the Hark Dock.
"Come on, are you trying to switch to a fight? You're the type who doesn't like melee fights, so you've been using chains."
"Oh, I'm honestly sorry I always fight in their range. I want to do this. But only the limbs can be used now."
"... I don't hate giving up badly!
Harkdock jumps in. This would be a step forward when you decide you're unwilling to use a true 'blind eye'.
Actually, I can't make it when I use it now. Only fighting can be done.
A whirlpool blow stretches this way. Even if it's not his back, it'll be powerful enough.
Be prepared and sharpen your concentration.
Determine and do with reflexes the trajectories visible to the eyes, the compressions felt by the skin, the sense of crisis felt by instincts, the actions to govern and deal with them.
Step in line with the blow directed at your left head and wear the inside of your opponent's elbow with your left fist.
"Ouch!?
It conveys the feeling of crushing your opponent's bones on this left arm. We also have each other's momentum, and the shock is greater than just being worn.
Harkdock's attack stopped in that pain and rocked backwards as it was.
However, he stomps quickly, drops his hips deeply, and strikes back with his left arm.
But the attack stops.
"Gah!?
The left fist, which this one punched in, was given magic to activate lightning strike magic by time difference.
It reduces power and retains the body to the point of stiffness for a moment.
But that's enough. Grab the left arm of the stopped hark dock with your right hand and pull it down.
Secure the rear of the hark dock, lowered by it, with his left hand, and slap his knee into his face with all his might.
Pursuit to the blowing Hark Dock...... I won't. No more forceful attacks than his eyes are alive.
Harkdock will not fall even as he steps on his bumps. There is no rush for that fighting spirit to wane.
"Oh my... you're not a bad fighter!?
"I admitted I didn't like it, but I don't remember saying I was bad"
"You're obviously too used to the current flow!? You can't take composite magic into a fight or something overnight!?
"Naturally. I was raised as a slayer by the great demon Beglagud without a day's rest. You think the devil will teach you how to fight with weapons?
Demons use better flesh and magic than humans to fight.
Because he is human, he was given a single weapon and forced to be able to use it, but most of the fighting methods taught by Beglagud are fights.
"Is the chain different... it doesn't look like a human weapon"
"Chains are my thing. Do you have a complaint?
"Not bad, I'd rather not."
"Well, I think your spinning stick is a good hobby, too. Let's try to remember next time."
"Thanks for that!
Harkdock's fighting skills are high, but not enough to push him through.
In terms of technology alone, the quality would be inferior to Parshro, who was a disciple of 'Fist Saint' Gradona.
I mean, even at this distance, it's more advantageous for me to have defeated Purshro with my bare hands.
He has a high level of crisis detection. That would be the more life threatening, the more precise it would be.
That's why I use a lot of small-handed moves and gradually do damage without using the big moves.
Carefully attack the Hark Dock, causing it to accumulate damage with the attack it returns.
"Ha... ha... damn! It's a fight, so it's common sense to hit each other alternately!
"This one is wearing more spirit than usual, too. It's your son."
"It's not too good for you!?
Again, this method seems to work.
Off the offense, Hark Doc's health is sharply shredded by a stacked counterattack.
I've figured it out while analyzing the hark dock that breathes on my shoulders.
Hark Doc has no talent. Higher standards in fighting, but none of them feel natural.
The extent of an adventurer who would be quite skilled if he didn't have the ability to detect crises.
Perhaps just training to take advantage of its overly expensive crisis-sensing abilities has deprived me of much of my time in life.
That's why I don't imitate it like I look down.
Harkdock defeated the lackluster I was sealed in.
Though he was an ordinary man, he tried to outsmart his polished nature with an irresistible effort.
That's not just the power of crisis detection capability. He masterfully used Lachra's psyche to create a gap.
Because of his genius, Harkdock wears the art of beating the mighty.
The way it is is is close to that of its compatriots. Harkdock is more dangerous than my countrymen.
Even without power, we can explore the art of defeating the powerful. I wear it with experience, not talent.
"Kon...... of!
Hark Doc is trying to disrupt this move with an irregular move.
Don't go along with that. Don't let them poke at you. Just deal with it calmly.
You mustn't let them do anything. Don't let them do something. Advantageous conditions must not be allowed to collapse.
If you feel strange signs, put in a slight blow of restraint and take an immediate distance. Never let the big moves shoot.
He's definitely weak. The bleeding from the injury caused by the previous suicide bombing has not stopped either. I guess I don't have the technology to use therapeutic magic during battle.
Conversely, this one is healing the majority of all body damage. It's pretty much the same as it was before the fight.
It would be his mental strength to be amazed. His fighting spirit has not faded. No, on the contrary, it's even more.
"You've got a reason to fight that far."
"... Am I? What... because?
"It's not just your strength before you can fight this far. I guess it's because I have a strong will not to lose. I'm going to be honestly pressured by that temper."
"Yes... if you think... let him hit you about once!
"Say no."
Fits a massive blow and slaps a small chopped blow down his throat.
A blow that doesn't matter if it's dodged or defended. As a result, it is less powerful.
But still enough to disrupt Hark Dock's breathing, which is becoming neglected.
"but.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Dodge and distance the counter-attack blow as it lowers.
Keep it up, if we can keep it up, we can win.
No, don't try to win. That's the only way to wait until Elias and the others get here.
If Ilyas or Wolfe were opponents, their crisis-sensing abilities would also be useless in Harkdock's physical abilities.
Maintain the status quo, and be aware of that.
Resolve and rebuild again. Then Hark Dock stopped moving.
He exhales slowly and is getting his breath ready.
Are you aiming for recovery knowing that there is no sign of movement from this one?
"... hey, you don't want to win"
"... I'm going to win eventually"
"Well, are you waiting for backup like that monster to come? Be very careful with my opponent."
"Oh, that's all you admit to being a dangerous guy"
"Lachra was trying to win until the last moment."
"... what's wrong with that"
"You're brothers and sisters, aren't you?
Zokri and I had a bad feeling. But don't jump in here in a hurry.
"You got a good idea."
"The wavelengths of magic were similar. It's a common trait for a guy with blood connections. At last, you're attracted to that lackluster?
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"You don't have to answer that. You didn't try to join me when I was fighting Lachra. I'm proud to say you're stronger than Lachra, and you'd have definitely added up if you'd appreciated me so far. But you saw it, and I believed that Lachra could win, and that a better sister than you could win."
I can't deny that word. That is undoubtedly what I meant.
That's why I'm fighting carefully against the Harkdock who defeated that lackluster.
"I can tell you because it was me who did it with both of them, but honestly, you're stronger. But I'm convinced you're attracted to Lachra. I just wanted to tell you why."
"... let's hear it"
"Just before he lost consciousness, Lachra was aware that he had been broken through the line and that he had suffered enough damage to lose his mind. But it was the strong will to accomplish it alone that was in the sense of being clouded and disappearing. Ekdoyk, that's what you're missing."
"... I think so."
"And now we're pretending to have a corner opportunity, huh? I had a chance to get beyond my sister."
Harkdock's words are good. But don't get on that invitation.
That's the Hark Dock trap. Seeing people's hearts through and inviting agitation, just like their compatriots.
Let's just take the word. But I won't change the situation.
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"Ma, if you're not motivated, you can't help it. All I do is swing around in prayer that I'm lucky to get a blow. I'm the type of guy with big luck coming down after misfortune. It's time for the big one, huh?
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"Not really, it's a star, but I don't want to be on the invite. Come on. Whatever you want!
Harkdock jumps in. You're squeezing the last force. Its speed is almost the same as it was in the beginning.
But even so, this technical difference will not cover it.
Avoid a big swing and put in a light blow. Until now, it's a hark dock that's been trying to deflect some shock, but it's even abandoned that small piece of work.
"but...... no!
The sound of toothpicks you can hear up to this point, and a big swing with all your strength. Even if that blow strikes, the situation won't move anymore.
Hark Doc's body shakes heavily when he returns a blow unchanged.
I could see clearly then. The light went out of Hark Dock's eyes.
It shakes around and slows the movement. My consciousness is flying completely. Nothing can be done under this circumstance. Do the pursuit... and you will fall.
What floats in the back of the brain is the earlier words, beyond the lackluster...... the opportunity is right in front of you.
But isn't this a trap? Yes, it must be a trap!
If this one here makes a big move, I'm sure he'll react!
Even if we take him down, we have to let him stop the fight with a small blow!
A small blow will suffice, strike through calmly!
Beat a sharp left fist to the head of the Hark Dock. When we hit him, we fall back.
"- Huh!?
"... heh, heh, heh, heh!
Come here. I was making one misreading.
I thought his instincts would reinforce that response the more a life-threatening attack.
But no, even if it's a weak attack, if he's weak, he'll respond well enough.
Without a doubt, Harkdock had a flying consciousness. But when my pursuit brought him down completely, his instincts woke him up.
And he predicted in advance the type of attack I would launch. I disobeyed my instincts and let him hold my fist with his mouth.
Severe pain runs on my left hand. He eats off his skin and eats it up to his bones.
I can still get back on my feet. Just give me about your left hand. If you don't eat it and let go, smash every left fist of mine!
Harkdock grabs this one's left arm. Read it, put your knee on his jaw.
"Hey, I knew it was gonna get hot."
"Become!?
The moment my knee hit me, I heard him say something. Which means he let go of the bite before it hit his knee.
The only sensation given to the knee is the slight scratching of the skin. He slipped back slightly and dodged this knee.
And I've been trying to push this body down as I pushed my forehead against my knees.
The moment I tried to step on it, my leg showed an unexpected slip.
The slip causes the body to fall even more vigorously, hitting hard on the back.
What seemed instant was wrapped around my leg, Hark Doc's blood.
Obviously a lot. Right, I did it on purpose just now...!
Even as I try to get up, the Hark Dock quickly rides over this body.
I told you, big luck's coming down.
"Huh!"
If you are strong, you can jump if you strengthen your magic!
"Do you have time for that!
Harkdock swings down the spinning stick, which was clearly heterogeneous to the previous blow.
It was when I defeated Lachra, when I destroyed the ceiling.
"Huh!"
A powerful spinning rod hit my chest.