It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

Episode 65: The Beginning of a Little Showdown

Wake up in the morning and get ready with Liz. As usual. The weather is clear. Thanks.

Make the screen appear in an attempt to check the state of the final skill.

◇ Skill information ◇

"The Knower"

"Recognition"

"Acquire"

"Hidden" 0.52

Bravery 1.01

"Hooa Continental Common Language (Conversation)" 0.46

"Houa Continental Common Language (Reading)" 0.10

"Houa Continental Common Language (Description)" 0.01

"Jianzhi" 0.38

"Vigilance" 0.72

"Prayer" 1.82

"Surgical Control" 1.36

"Attribute Control (Wind)" 1.45

"Attribute Control (Water)" 0.56

"Attribute Control (God)" 1.07

That's all I can prepare. We have no choice but to fight this as a weapon.

Close the screen.

I picked up a meal and it was ready. In front of the front door, the two of them will drop us off together. I guess I'll be evacuating to church from now on.

If we get this far, we won't talk to each other. We nod at each other, thinking we're safe.

"I'm going. Safe, I'll be back."

Tell him so, and he'll head in front of the guild. Fia waiting as usual.

"Morning, Mr. Fier. Is everything okay at home?

"Mmm. Get rid of the rest of the work and evacuate. We've talked about this a lot about me, so it's okay."

Nori as usual today. Is my liver thick or am I thin? I know you're talking to Liz, but girls are good.

"Well, it's a little different than usual, but be careful as usual, let's do our best"

Stay on course and head to the battlefield at the helm of the Alliance staff.

The adventurers around us are still the same as usual. Slightly nervous, but to that extent.

Sit down at a predetermined position. Information on Alliance scouts and preaching determines the final point.

Until then, I'll wait, chatting with the two of you, waiting for that time.

Earlier, the Alliance's scouts are guiding the group.

Goblins often attack hard if they have a few opponents. A handful of scouts are sending out horses and pulling the group to their scheduled locations.

From what I've heard from Alliance officials, the status quo seems to be good enough to guide them. Much of the transmission interval is also becoming tighter.

"It's time to see a group of enemies"

Much ahead of my sight, I could see what I thought was a goblin. I also see a leading scout.

As the population gradually approached, they saw a clear picture. Looks like they're moving on some herd by herd. There is a slight spacing between the herds.

However, the center is densely packed with commanding individuals and their surroundings. If you look out of the sky, you'll see a distorted and neglected circle.

Seeing that appearance, I felt that at the beginning it would be possible to destroy each one, but it would gradually become tight.

As the population approaches, the herd continues. Not to say it's not dense, but the numbers are.

It may be close if we imagine the opponents coming towards us at a massive scrambling junction in Japan, all armed. That much, saying we confront a group of enemies leads to a root fear.

Looking around, many begin to look blue, whether swallowed by the number of groups. You can't imagine an opponent of this size. Even I'm scared of being used to the crowd.

As it is, I can't keep my morale. That's the biggest problem right now. Ask the official to report some changes to the operation at the beginning above.

If I don't hit some hand, I can pull my hips off before I hit you.

A group of enemies, too, have you noticed this one, gradually increasing their speed of movement.

At a distance of about 200 or 300 metres from the lead, officials gave permission to execute with regard to the earlier operational changes.

We are already within sight of the population to the mid-range, and the atmosphere is on the verge of panic around us.

"Coming out a moment ago. I'll be right back. Stay put."

Tell the two of them.

I'm not a brave man or anything.

It includes a slight giving up, floating around in magic and coming forward at once. Adjust velocity in front of the population, put up a spear, and advance towards the belly of one leading goblin.

"One first!!"

The moment the spear pierces his belly, he screams out loud thinking it sounds on the battlefield. At the same time, reticles are combined around the four femurs of a group close to the perimeter to unleash small-scale wind magic.

You can't move if you dare to kill your foot. I'm out of this fight. It will be handled in the last sweep.

It's cheaper than shooting with enough force to smash your head and stomach. How far can you keep it until over-returning? Just think about it.

"When!!"

You checked this one. From the perimeter, they push it in the herd. Scary......

However, he excites courage, matches the reticles in the same way as the first five, and unleashes magic.

"Ju!!"

Back off at once as you scream and head to your original place.

Through between them, screaming out loud.

"Teresa!! I've already defeated 10 of them!! Keep it up and we'll eat them all!!"

The scream propagates around.

Everyone who had his face stretched to terror until earlier gradually goes ambitious with laughter.

Good. Morale.

Old warlords used to keep their morale while doing this with their own lives and weapons. Purely impressive.

In such ambition, as a group of enemies ran, they approached us almost to the point of contact.

Left and right parties advance slightly, guiding them around enemy groups.

Ranged attacks of rear guard bows and some sorcerers sink a few. A group of people rush in as they trample that corpse.

"Defense is a priority at the moment of hit. Don't lose momentum."

Shout out loud and make restraints from between the two.

Don, the crowd comes into contact with the momentum that's going to sound all the time.

For a moment, after the group antagonizes each other, the battle begins on this side.

Follow the front with restraint so that the corner side is not pulled out of the corner.

Both Liz and Fia consolidate their defenses as usual, look at the aircraft and attack. The priority is to go unwounded and reduce the number. Continue unconsciously aware of the act.

The pressure weakened once and for all in about 30 minutes. I guess I went into the spacing narrow of the herd. Look around. There have been no major injuries so far. First of all, success.

It doesn't look good at my feet, but there are about 40 bodies rolling around. At the same time I thought the scaffolding was going to be bad, a retreat signal went in.

Talk to the two of you as we all retreat.

"How'd it go?

"It's good now, but could it be a little dangerous to stay like this?

Fia says. Exercise volume and fear of the population take away health. I can't do this for long. Two hours?

"Thinking sideways, it's hard to attack back and forth. I believe in Hiro, so please let it fall out the back."

Liz answers, too, I know. If it's just us, just think about annihilation. However, groups that come off of it sometimes attack side parties. We also need to adjust that.

"Okay. I'm sorry, but less restraint. Bear it."

At that time, a report enters from the order behind it.

"Currently, the center is about 300, and the surrounding herds are about 200."

I don't despair, but it's a lot more than I expected. If you knock them out in the woods, they won't even swell this far.

I felt a little empty about working late every day. However, if I hadn't done that, there would have been a total of over 600. That makes sense.

As soon as we get back to the retreat, the next herd comes rushing in. Now there's a lot of them. Twice as long ago, yes.

Two people step forward and let them bathe with a machete. Stay back. Run again when the intervals are clear. The usual flow is in place.

However, there are quite a few leaks from the side. They kill their feet with witchcraft. The prerequisite is to let the rabbit suppress horny behavior. You can think of a stop later.

But I don't have time for marking. This is tough.

Keep intercepting as you grasp your surroundings desperately. When the numbers increase, it takes time to defeat them. In the meantime, the spacing is packed and there is no narrow space. It's a vicious cycle.

Is it still, the shepherds started coming out at a grade 9 party? There are no dead, but there are seriously wounded. Reserve power side desperately pulls back and replaces.

keep a long antagonism while it is continuous. More and more people are replaced.

The enemies that circle behind them also begin to emerge. It is held back and destroyed by a reserve guard.

Exhaustion of the avant-garde has also accumulated considerably. The rear guard, too, has the sorcerer been hunted down until the over-returning begins, and some faces look blue.

The war situation is bad. For this operation, it is best to exercise the sidelines and scrape them from the outside so as to skin the onions while surrounding them.

However, to do that, you are too inexperienced in mass combat. It's useless to think about things you can't even do and say stupid things.

For about an hour, the pressure weakened slightly. The decree comes running.

"At the same time as the signal, once pushed back, it is a 4-unit retreat as it is. The main unit will be here next. Bear with me until the Knights advance."

After a little while, a forward signal is given, so I push it back all at once. However, enemies also attack, so that alone can cause injuries.

Pushing back somewhat, the retraction signal went in, so I retract with all my might. While retreating, I saw the battlefield, but about twice as many bodies are rolling.

100 strong...... Even though it is severely depleted, did you reduce it by a fifth? Besides, the main unit is next.

There will be no rest from here. It's also difficult to attack. The premise is to continue to endure.

Get to the retreat and rehydrate. I'm starting to replenish the boulders with rest between bundles, too.

"Are you both okay?

"But my throat is dry."

To Fia's words, Liz nods without a voice and moisturizes her throat.

I can earn a few minutes with this retreat. If you endure for the next 30 minutes or so, the Knights advance begins.

It was kept warm, the main unit and the rest of the surroundings merge, gradually increasing speed, while advancing.

Well, now it's the real deal.