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

"There doesn't seem to be a passage in the back. This is your last room."

Lot says as he peeks in the back.

"We'll be waiting."

Says Tiana as she holds Rossa. Piercing muscle fibers across many layers, even in crossbows, is likely to be the other way around. Rossa and the scouts, who will be defenseless after the shooting, have them wait while they guard behind them.

"I don't want an accident. The basics are in defense. Fia aimed behind her knees and retreated if she couldn't. The three of you want to ask for defense, but if you can't, back off. I can't say training or anything when I get here. I'll do my best."

When I tell him that, he snorts back with a serious look.

"Hiro...... Also, I can't believe I'm going to sleep for days... stop."

I can gently stroke my head and forgive Liz for saying it like she was worried. Keep your hands on your cheeks and squeal softly.

"I will give you my full strength. But I won't be impotent. Bring everyone home alive. You shouldn't be lost here. So don't worry."

When I tell him that, I see a faint smile on Liz's face.

"You're right to ask. You're not a recruit for" Lisatia, "and you recognize when you should run, even if you put your hips in it, right? Don't die. Let's go home alive. If you live, you'll come back."

With that word as a signal, everyone sets up a weapon. Twisted walks. Too many entrances to the room, a distance into time if a giant of four meters walks five steps.

"Bowwwwwwwwww!!

A voice of intimidation that I don't think creatures will emit... No, it's no exaggeration to say it's a roar. The very structure of the room trembles and feels a frightening echo from the surrounding side. The three heavy loads also echo and play discord with the bees as if they were trembling, but the sound stops when they do. The dollar makes Lina feel like Liz feels her body many times bigger than usual. The tense, swollen muscles seal the roar, and bite down cowardly chords as well.

"Ohhhhh!

Losing and roaring dollars. Guided by a fierce, majestic scream of arrows, the three packed their distance with momentum that they did not see as heavy-duty. The minotaur who saw him swing from behind was a mace with a boulder big enough for an adult man to bend himself. No, it's a good idea to call that Mace. True blunt weapon. Lightly swinging the mace like a chunk of its atrocity all the time I don't think of it as a child wielding a tree branch, the air friction plays a whistling sound, swinging it down with a wave of momentum.

"Ohhhh!!

A dollar that holds up a great shield all the time saying that Atlas, which supports heaven, also stands by, trembling the mood of rips. Two set up shields as well to support the dollar on its slightly lower side. At that moment, my ears were blocked thinking that even I, who was behind me, could break my eardrum. Sound violence can't even smash the room, accompanied by physical runoff, so much collision sound as a shock dances freely and insanely.

"Dollar!?

The unknown cobblestone left its appearance, but the dollar appeared to shrink. The moment I bite my lower lip wondering if the challenge itself was a mistake, another roar pushes up the rock mass.

"Oh my god! Can I give it to the guests?!

A dollar that taps to the ground as you pull after slightly pushing it up. The center of the shield, which I saw for a moment, was ugly and distorted, and all the fine workmanship was crushed, just pushed in.

At that moment, the gap between the two sides is stitched, and the wind thunderstorm and the transformed fia circle around in a low position that just rips through the ground, scratching aside the back of Minotaur's knee. But the moment it hits, the sword stops moving perfectly. Confirming that, the fia retreats with momentum that just leaves no remnants in the back of the room. Even the remnants of it crumble and Minotaur halves, swinging through the rock mass on the horizontal giraffe. There was a glimpse of compressed air exploding as if it had lost its escape after being swept through, distorting the statue.

"Leader, I can't. Pull."

Fier's voice is matched and the three of them are slightly distanced. When Minotaur sees him and raises his arm to be shaken again, a hurricane (Gufu) just wondering if gravity broke presses Minotaur's body. But the time I was able to hold him was only a few seconds. Minotaur waves his head as he spreads his whole body to the large letter with the roar of temper, moving forward with another step.

"I won't... It's not even a stepping stone..."

Chat I'm going to regret. I feel remnants of magic around the head of a somewhat bitter chat. This is it even if you raise the output to the critical point where over-returning comes...... Even chat is world-class proficiency when it comes to wind magic. In a true sense, I'd call it a monster. But you can tell by watching that walk, the muscles, and the movement of the rock masses. This guy, he's still licking this one. A three-step distance wouldn't even be a distance to the target. If you mean it, you just need to keep up the momentum and keep hitting him. Ha, I'm embarrassed to see myself the way I always am. I'm hiding all my strength while I say training. If you look at a human being who understands, it would be the extreme of ridicule.

"Lina, with that shield, can you just prevent one shot?

Asking that, Lina's stride, which was retreating, stops.

"Don't sit in one shot? I'll handle it."

Absolutely laughing. Good courage. I have to answer that trust. Liz moves to support Lina behind her shield for what if. The dollar looks like you did your arm, keep it down.

I, bend down and exhale one sigh.

"I hope you regret what you did to us."

The moment I tell you, raise your face and spread your hands wide open. I just couldn't hold the world. I held both hands tightly. Imagine that as a trigger.

At first it was a single light. Brilliant one long spear. It increases to two, and four, eight, and sixteen. Between blinks, four thousand and ninety-six spears paint four lotus huats in the sky behind them, slowly starting a circular dance. Receiving light, the glowing petals lit the entire room with lights that could neither be silver nor rainbows.

Sneaking out of bed every night, making pure iron ingots in the warehouse is the result of piling them up with witchcraft. When I saw a pile of ingots filled with one warehouse, Ness laughed out of place wondering what he would look like.

Did you feel threatened that way, or Minotaur swayed the rock mass again and shook it down in an attempt to eliminate the obstacle called Lina in front of you.

"Oh, I saw it out!!

Lina's big shield makes slight contact with the rock masses in the narrow space when it is also difficult to say the moment. The noise sounds like the air in the room is cracked, and the fragments of the cracked rock mass can be bounced like bullets towards the ceiling. You'll admire Fia for running back to the roundabout screaming her way out of strength.

"Hiro, now!!

Minotaur, whose right wrist shrugged due to the impact and showed the colour of the wolf. There's no way you can do that.

"Don't lick a human...... ah!!

The moment I scream, one runs through the universe piercing Minotaur's chest. The figure was not a single spear, but a glimmer of light. Confirm the observation fire and eject all spears sequentially to cover the vicinity of its center point. Multiple muscles of silver light inserted from the ceiling. It was a moment reminiscent of the angel ladder.

"Bumowowow!?

Minotaur crosses his arms and focuses on defense as the flying spear sounds cuddly as he compresses the air, screaming stunned. The figure quickly became invisible, covered in chunks of silver. It hasn't taken two seconds for the last bottle to pierce a silver hill.

"Yay... of?

The moment Liz squeaks, the mountain explodes like an eruption. At its centre stood a minotaur like Harrison Bonn. The fatal face and head seem to have been protected, but spears stand all over the rest of the body. Still, if you pull out the silver stained with variance and red as if you were going to pay, throw it away. His eyes glow red in anger, his muscles swell in his body, and his blood tide erupts.

"I... waited for that!!

That's how I shout, pointing my right index finger at Minotaur's chest. At that moment, wind magic blows up the chest plate where compression has been freed. Minotaur for a moment or so. But as soon as the weight is on his heel, he bends his knee and endures. Return the raised jaw and shoot the next one as you feel the gaze you're looking at. Another blast. Honestly, I didn't think I could pierce that skin with wind magic. So I couldn't fit in and made a scratch. This is where the main unit comes from. A battle against the Minotaur who will recover if it blows up. The opponent is also trying to run out, but each time he retreats with a shock. A forever and a short time that could be forever.

That's it. That's it.

Minotaur slowly falls backwards the moment the next bullet that sees the white of the ribs blossoms with a great amount of blood. When he is vigilant with the illusion that the ground is swaying gradually, he disappears blurry from his hands and feet.

"You won..."

He was going in the back, and the dollar squeaked blushing as he held his left arm down.