Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi (30-dai) no Slow na Second Life

Doris Meguian pretended to be a real bucket.

Giant insect femoral feet emerging from the inside of the cape.

Hundreds of times thicker and longer than the actual insect feet. That was no longer the size of a Marutai, and it was going to make a few grown-ups fly by just swinging through the side once.

The colour of the nodal foot surface with the texture of the crust is red.

That was the same cape Doris Meguian wore or the color of the manipulative flames.

Flames leak out of the gap between the joints of the nodal legs, and the tip is as sharp as a sword.

"" The Legs of the Cow Ghost ". Chop, rip or skewer by this giant knot foot, choose who you like......!

There are a total of four giant barbed feet of deep red. It looked as if it was growing out of Doris Meguian's torso.

I'm not sure because I'm hiding in my cape.

"Hey, this is Alanzil! Didn't you provoke something awesome?"

"I didn't mean to provoke you. The more openly you stir up a human, the more you overreact when you are stirred."

The long tongue battle is over and the clash by strength finally begins.

Giant knot legs descend from various orbits, trying to slash and carve targets, but neither Aranzil nor Grandbazah jump in quick motion, and are easily torn apart, etc.

"Let's get rid of him before Darriel does. Maybe a little more respect."

It's not just the barefoot that strikes.

As usual, the Doris Meguian also shoots out flame magic, but that one is accurately nullified by Gran Burza taking control of the Magic Flame.

"Alanzil! I suppress flame magic! In the meantime, you make me stop!!"

"I didn't know it would be so much easier to join the Enchantress allies in the war against the Enchantress. Isn't the body as defenseless?"

Still, Doris Meguian wields an unparalleled physical outrage: giant barefoot.

He was not a thin enough opponent to complete it with a single countermeasure.

But Aranzil, against whom he opposes, is also not a stand-up for interrogation.

Knock back without gaps while avoiding quickly and accurately.

"Awesome Rift Sky"

Besides, Aranzil is after the articular part of the giant knot foot.

They are not covered in hard crusts for operation, slashed and abruptly cut off structural steeples with low defense.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!?"

"Did you think a brave man would freak out just because it's a big bug leg? Similar giant creatures in monster opponents, have broken countless"

Even structural steeples can only be described as divine moves such as precisely slashing and tearing thin, narrow joints like lines

No matter how brittle the structure, it also required the right amount of power to slash and tear the whole thick structure under one sword.

In other words, it was about Aranzil, the great brave man, who could easily do these arts and disciplines.

It is something else about Darriel that can be accomplished just as quickly, and would be slightly tricky for Lady and Zester to try to mimic.

Old and sharp.

All the verse legs are slashed off, and the flame magic is sealed by the Gran Burza.

It was the moment Doris Meguian herself was exposed to defenselessness.

"It's over."

"Awesome Rift Sky" is knocked into the opponent's body.

It is now the most powerful destructive technique that Dariel uses a lot, but the main headquarters was Aranzil.

No one has yet been safe after receiving the original "Awesome Rift Sky" in life.

Unless defended by a rare advanced move, he will always die or suffer a hand injury.

This time in the fight against Doris Meguian, he carefully towed to seal the defense and worked with Gran Burza to push it into his mind.

"Even if you haven't been able to defeat me, this can't be intact"

That's what I thought......

"... what!?"

Doris Meguian, who stood under "Awesome Rift Sky," was intact.

I don't even have one hook-rip red cloak swinging at the Red Lotus.

"Stupid!? You said you were intact after Alanzil's" Awesome Rift Sky "!? Are you kidding me?!?"

Once a lodging enemy, Gran Burza chewed up so much that he said he didn't like the special cause of that special attack.

That's why I'm not satisfied with the results.

"I don't know, it would have meant using our imperceptible defensive moves. Brace yourselves, Gran Burza. After all, Mr. Dade doesn't seem to live long."

"Mmmm...!?"

Doris Meguian's severed giant knuckle legs rise from the cross section and grow back to normal.

It also behaved differently as an organism.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Does common sense not work?

"The more we fight, the more bucket things stink..."

Is it because the ecology of the enemy is too abnormal?

I was caught off guard when there were two of them.

I noticed it was from a voice stuffed with cut wings from behind.

"My predecessors! Dear predecessors!

"Danger! Let's do it!!"

That was the voice of the Lax Village Adventurer watching over the far-roll.

It was them who stayed away from the rigorous and determined boundaries......

"What's up?

Both Aranzil and Gran Burza finally realized the crisis by turning around.

The tip of a sharp blade-like knot foot was impending to stab them through.

Right behind you.

"Nah!?"

That was not a new verse leg that had changed.

It was an old verse leg that was slashed down before that.

"They slaughtered you, but you want to move yourself and attack us!?"

"What kind of structure is it as a creature!?"

I'm confused, but if I don't deal with it before then, I'll be damaged.

At the cutting edge of the attacking verse foot, the timing of the interception aura and flame magic in time or not......

New help came down from the sky.

"" Rift Sky Double Break "!!"

An aura slash descending straight down further severs the undead verse foot slit end.

It becomes thin and just incapacitated.

A lighter female body that comes down even later.

It was as if the moment of landing 'Fluffy' and the sound had sounded.

So much so that the impact of the fall eased the martial movement.

The female swordsman who emerged was seen to have some of the finest skills in the world.

"You..., no way..., really...!?"

It was Aranzil who leaked his trembling voice, but that did not admire the skill of the female swordsman.

Seeing the woman herself, she reached the extreme of confusion.

"Was Doris Meguian still here? You carried it exactly as you feared."

"Lord Esterica...!?"

First, Grand Barza roars at the unexpected arrival of reinforcements.

Aranzil stiffens with his lips trembling.

"Why are you here? What about Ida and our young people!?"

"In the depths of human territory, we are fighting another Inferno. They had Wind Warcraft Windra on their side and couldn't leave him alone."

"Holy crap!? Why is the whole warcraft on human soil?!?"

But there is no Doris Meguian at heart in the enemy line.

Ida, suspicious of the matter, said he had directed one Esterica to the village of Lax.

"Because this could be the best place to put your men and if Doris Meguian were to attack single people. But I can't imagine you two fighting together to contain Doris Meguian."

"Esterikah!?"

Aranzil finally remembered the move and stuffed it to Esterica.

A man in his fifties already in old age and a flattering young twenty straight across the street.

"Really...... duh!? Is it really you!? Not a little different from you that day! Elegant and beautiful! I've heard stories, but I really can't believe I'm alive to see you again...... ugh!?"

"You're old, Aranzil. Ugly wrinkles cover your face."

"Huh!?"

"Let go of me. Now there are more important issues than you."

Aranzil was grabbing Esterica's shoulders, but when he paid it off without a shame, he confronted the Red Cloak.

"The Lord of Hell, Doris Meguian. I'll see you first. We have followed the life of the Great Lord and have succeeded in defeating you."

"Its body......, the Apostle of Valhalla? I thought you were Ida if you were coming after me, but it's a damn shoulder watermark."

"Ida is stopped by your detached men. I've come one step ahead and told you to be willing."

And Esterica, once she's righted her manners.

"Why don't you still serve in front of the fighting gods and beg forgiveness? Ida, your ally, wants it, and God of Struggle will accept it generously."

"Hum, Kurala..."

Aranzil broke in before Doris Meguian tried to say anything.

"Wait! I don't care about him like that! Esterica! Why wouldn't you really face me?!?"

"You don't care...!?"

The confusion of the co-combatants puzzles me as far as Gran Burza, but Aranzil's eyes were running bloody.

Even at the point of fighting the mighty enemy Doris Meguian was not so disturbed.

"Can this calm down! She is......, my wife!!"

"Huh?"

"He's my wife, murdered by demons over thirty years ago! Darriel's mother! Now we can meet again here, etc.!?"