Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

There are two problems that wind gaze should cross from now on.

One is Hydra's law.

That would be fatal if it hit even one blow because of its power. In addition, Hydra is probably an equivalent attribute, as she throws up a brace of water or poison.

That law is probably poisonous. I don't know how dangerous it is just to plunder.

The second problem is the skeleton herd.

They were quite in the way because they were swarming between the wind and Hydra.

If you bypass this because it is dangerous and approach Hydra, you will be exposed to that law many times. I have to avoid all of Skeleton's attacks if I want to break through.

I don't know which is the smart option.

However, the wind saw chose the path to break through. I guess I didn't want that law shot so many times.

But is that possible for ordinary people?

It would have been a horribly bad share of the bet if I'd run through safely on my own.

"Your Highness, go ahead!

But he's not alone.

Glenn and the others, who were arguing with Skeleton earlier, admitted to his appearance and gave him a big twist, paving the way for a few moments.

Even the wind can run through this.

"Help!"

He rushed into the live line, stitching and pushing between the showers of the falling murder weapon.

Whatever, it's not scary.

Enemy allies are getting into trouble and trying to break through the battlefield with their whole hips without knowing where swords and spears are coming from.

Numerous murder weapons protruded to plunder the front and flanks of his eyes.

Every time it's cold sweat. My heart is about to stop.

Previous. Previous. Not a second faster -!

The wind that kept spelling itself bounced the belly of the blade, or kicked it off and proceeded.

That's how he manages to dive through the dead line of a single piece of paper that comes one after the other, and he runs further forward.

"Liz!

If I skipped the signal, the brown flash ran past my feet.

As soon as possible, in the foreground, the rock rises in its light trajectory, creating a rocky path that protrudes all the way to the lying Hydra.

All you have to do is jump on that one and move on.

But it's gonna be tough until we get there.

The vicinity of the underground lake is unimaginably difficult to run because it is a dust sand with swords.

The protruding sword peak or belly slips, and the protrusion of the jaw takes the foot.

If you step on the blade, you'll be stuck in your leg. One mistake is killing me.

The wind gaze managed to pick a scaffold even though it was about to fall dangerously, and then pulled through the short sword that stood.

- But in the meantime, Hydra's law will be completed.

Purple colors deepened and cloudy spheres of color floated across the universe.

It makes me look as if the Necromancer here is burning with a flame of curse.

"Die, death, sir. Ripped apart, splattered, crushed lette, ikitaero - '

Is it an illusion? I even hear words of curse.

It's horrible.

The barrel is already pointed. The only thing left to do is leave the ignition on?

The wind gaze was about half way across the rock scaffold, but it still doesn't reach Hydra.

There were decidedly not enough moments before the law.

"... Huh!

Everyone on this scene was paying attention to the wind gaze trends and taking a breath.

He was holding a sweat in his hand when Hydra's law set a spear on him.

And.

The moment the creepy phantom light that was floating in the air could be plumped away, they are emitted simultaneously and attacked.

"Hit me,"

The moment the first shot tried to plunder slightly to the left, the wind sight kicked the rock and jumped.

There was an explosion far back, but I don't mind.

Be thoughtful, as high as you can...

Step as far as you can, as far away as you can...

Throwing himself out with his whole body forward, he jumps into Hydra's back.

"Wow!!

Many of the poisonous bullets that chase him will not be captured, however, simply by shooting through the trajectory where he was.

It just chooses rock walls off the edge and winds up water splashes and pieces of stone.

"Gu......,"

The wind that penetrated in the middle of such violence rolled down Hydra's back.

As he rose up, taking his immediate passivity, Hydra, holding his head up, was staring at him with her dandruff eyes.

Do you want to roar that you don't step on your back at the minute of the bait?

If I had been stunned when I was alive, I might have stunned.

I would have trembled looking into the eyes of a dragon.

But now this is just a dead end - no, an undead deceased.

The wind gaze placed the short sword in his hand on his hip and protruded with all his might into Hydra's orbit.

A guzzling, heavy, damp sound.

It must have been inhibited by the bone behind the orbit.

Even in this condition, it should be noted that the dragonbones are apparently of considerable strength. I just buried my cut a little bit.

I can't pull out of there any more force, and I won't make any progress.

Deciding he couldn't push through how hard he was going to stay like this, the wind gaze took a step back and shook his leg.

"Shh, shh...!

He still has the weapons left.

It had promised trust and track record at all times.

That's why it's "the strongest piece of equipment."

I don't have any trouble getting them to lick the tools at the scene.

Safety shoes can be both heavy and strong for the steel plates planted inside.

The target is a slightly decaying dragonbone. There is no such thing as piercing if you kick in the pattern of a standing sword with all your strength.

Kick further the pattern of a sunken sword into the cerebral cord at once, cutting and crushing the central nerve in full.

So it's all over.

Hydra's head, who lost power as soon as possible, lost power and fell into the dust that sucked water.

A few steps back and avoiding a splash, the wind gaze saw where the purple phantom light was about to unfold again around him, convinced he had discussed it completely.

"... Phew"

He also exhaled when he checked again that his breathing was stopped, lowering the internal pressure, which was rising due to tension.

"Kazami no way!

That's when Chloe's voice flies dyed with worrying colors.

She shrugged off a third of the skeleton with a split coppered chain that stretched out of the gauntlet and came under the wind with just one jump.

They even had that gimmick on that murder weapon.

And what a loyal dog.

The distance didn't seem to go down ten meters, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with "white clothes”.

Probably the best out-of-the-box I've ever seen.

She said, "Are you hurt?!?" and follow with desperate shapes.

It was the appearance of a girl who couldn't match that ability to fight.

"Don't worry. Glenn and the others are better than that..."

That's what I said, arrow tips, countless rock spears protruding like a sword mountain over there, and they were easily kicking the skeletons.

If Glenn and the others put a small amount of it in their hands, it will be instantly pruned.

It really didn't seem like a skeleton was the number of things if it wasn't for Hydra.

"I don't know what I meant..."

To be honest, I started this Chloe, and the wind sight I felt was something anyone fighting over there could have done, shrugged with complicated thoughts.

Chloe argued with a nod to her face on the chest plate that she was anxious that maybe she just bothered again.

"Sure! That type is inherently a low-powered law that tracks and wears targets for sure. It was a joke power because it's a dragon species, but it doesn't change its essence. It was an attack that couldn't be prevented without some kind of shield."

I also guessed some wind sight that the law itself has a targeting function.

There should have been almost nothing “visible" to Hydra that was his standout in the first place.

The reason for this can be deduced given what Hydra's five senses are like.

From that appearance, let's say Hydra had the same sensors as a snake.

First of all, there is no vision and taste left because there are no eyes and tongues.

The serpent's main sense of smell also occurs by catching a particle of smell at the tip of his tongue and applying it to an organ called the nasal organ in his mouth.

But now Hydra has no tongue.

This is like when people say it, they tell you to feel the smell without breathing through your nose.

So I wouldn't have guessed so much about the smell either.

Plus the snake has a pretty weak hearing because his ears and eardrums are degenerating.

When it does, the only sensation that remains is tactile - but the snake has another sensory organ.

It's called a pit organ that feels heat, like thermography.

This pit organ is the same as a person's temperature perception in terms of temperature receptacles.

For example, if you bring a hot candle or fire closer, you'll know there's something there, but the snake has a much sharper feeling about it.

The nocturnal serpent learns of the existence of the prey by vibrations transmitted from the ground and by the heat of the prey. They then determine the direction and the distance, and they bite.

This would also be an essential organ for Hydra to live in a dark cave.

But I'd like to think a little here.

As you can see Hydra's eyes, tongue, and body, the target is debilitated and blurred.

A pit organ is, in short, a very sensitive and sensitive organ. It is difficult to believe that such a precision device would be complete even in such a state.

I guess I didn't realize it was prey when the wind watchers came because most of the sensation was useless this way.

I'm sure this is why I just had a good gaze.

But such Hydra's laws were clearly aimed at the wind watchers and Nora.

So what did you target by?

It was the targeting function of the law itself to get there with that in mind.

"So." We couldn't. For one thing, it was avoided - the same as under history, thanks to the wind. "

"It wasn't captured by the law," he said.

He acted like this because he remembered it too.

In history, he had knowledge of the Gentiles, was not captured by the law, and even obeyed dragons.

Maybe one of them was true.

……

But questions remain.

Even if that were true, I don't remember giving the wind sight any special abilities.

I didn't have time to lose my mind when I came here, and if anything had changed, I would have felt it myself.

... it should be, but this is the way it is. It is a strange thing.

Sure, I wanted some power enough to make unscrupulous demands, but reality wouldn't be easy enough to give cheats as much as it is.

(I wonder what reason this is)

There has been no change at all in the way my body started to move well or anything like that.

Nor could laws like Liz and Chloe have been used.

Can't the otherworlds rock by law?

Or was it just a coincidence that the lock missed?

... No. It would be a problem I still don't know if I thought about it right now.

It is unlikely to be possible to establish how the law could not be perceived without finding out how it works and what theory it works in.

and the sweep of the skeleton was complete while the wind gaze set aside the truth.

I hear Glenn and the others have also finished confirming that none of them have left a stab at Todome.

"... did you manage to save just the five of us"

A sigh of wind wiped the sweat off his forehead with his fist, and he and Chloe took him back under the Liz and the others.

They didn't hurt one. Instead, they hadn't roughed up their breath at all, and it seemed like they could afford it.

Skeletons are also invisible in the three elite men: the Commander, the Deputy Commander and the Elite.

Liz said, "Ah," as the wind gaze stared at them with a relief face.

"Singo......, are you hurt?

"No, nowhere?

I don't have a particularly painful place from head to toe, and I don't remember touching Hydra's law.

I also looked around the limbs thinking about the line that I just didn't realize it was because of the adrenaline, but it still doesn't seem to hurt anywhere.

His eyes didn't look like he had one of the dirt on them.

Staring back at Liz again with a questionable face, she arms up.

Glenn came too wondering what was going on. He peered into the wind gazing face and looked blue.

"My lord, my lord. On my forehead..."

"What, forehead? Didn't remember hitting anything, did you?

I wonder if something got on me when I rolled my back, but Glenn's face wasn't the kind of color that showed how light it was.

No matter how many parasites you call it, you will not be invaded from your skin in an instant.

Those are enzymes that melt slowly and invade, and at about the size of Gould's protozoa, it's suspicious that they can make enough enzymes to penetrate the skin.

Besides, if they had touched the pathogen. I guess they wouldn't know it would be a problem if they washed it off very carefully.

"Right, Singo doesn't seem to be hurt. And whose blood is it?"

"What, blood?

"That's right. And that's not us or Chloe. Then it's only Hydra's."

I wiped my forehead with my hands and the black liquid adhered.

It has been discolored for a long time, but it must have been blood. If you look at it, you can see it was also attached to the glove.

I couldn't tell in the dark.

- That time I wiped my sweat, I thought.

The wind gaze understood failure.

"Uh...... You're still okay with the blood. I don't know if I will get a transdermal infection, but I won't dive in in an instant, so why don't I wipe it with lime and then flush it with clean water and cloth? Still, that means I'm in quarantine for once."

I was going to say it wouldn't even be that heavy, but still Glenn's complexion didn't clear up.

On the contrary, Chloe, who had now peeked into her face and noticed, was clearly upset and was retreating afterwards, "Oh, no..."

This feels very serious about something.

I asked Liz how to say that the wind that had air reading on the boulder was stuffed with stuff in the back of her teeth.

Then the surprise answer returns.

Hydra's blood is poisonous.

"Ugh, is that happening..."

There shouldn't be any need for big, strong animals so far to poison their bodies, but that kind of common sense doesn't seem to work in this world.

Reasonably, it was feared that the poisonous dragon's blood, poison, etc. would be brought into contact with the ghoulisation.

I finally understood why they were moving.

And the question is, to what extent is this poison?

"Severe toxicity. Drink even a drop and you will die instantly. Skin takes a few days to die. After that, it's a gool."

"Uh...... You're not lying, are you?

"Where's the point of lying?

"Did you do that..."

I can't take the incredible wind sight properly and I can't capture it the same weight as them.

However, understanding gradually caught up with them as they continued to get their gaze on them.

(Oh well. I guess it was heavenly punishment, this is it)

I never wandered in wonder.

Is it because I was forced to push and kill the mind I was trying to move against a person's death earlier?

Really? And, as I inquired, the wind gazed quietly at the dirt and sand where ”she” should be.