Kuishinbo Elf

"Hey, hey, whoa! Ready!?

"Huh!? I'm just getting started!?

The chairman of the Merche Commission replied while, among other things, having his hands with mines pulled.

They're having a hard time setting traps just for women.

It was in an almost uninstalled state.

You can say things suck anymore.

After all, we didn't even buy time.

"Damn...... do I have to reschedule"

Fortunately, the mufties are waiting at the end of this valley.

I just have to reschedule and have you come over here.

'Mafty, haha, we got a problem! Come here as soon as you can!

'Oh? Are you serious?!? All right, I'll be on my way!

It was a very short exchange, but he understood the absurdity of my voice...

No, she agreed to come this way as soon as possible.

The valley of Mount Dex is known for its great breadth and depth.

Equally unlikely to help anyone but those with wings once they fall,

There is no doubt that it is a difficulty.

There were several of them, which added to the difficulty of crossing this mountain.

So in the war ahead, the demons never attacked us all at once.

There are many demons who can fly.

It seems that all those who say so have difficulties with endurance,

There was also no direct attack from the sky.

It may be a factor in the Allied victory.

"Ha-ha-ha... everyone, reschedule! The mufties are coming to reinforce us soon!

I'm gonna put a trap on the Garndragon guy and knock him off into this valley!

"A rescheduling... what happened to the mines, anyway?

Caioc's on my shoulder,

I've been questioning the results of the mine as well as the one I planted earlier.

Without hiding, he blued his face when I told him the truth.

"So that means most traps are ineffective!

"So I guess I called the mufties."

Yes, the power here won't stop you.

As soon as the mufties arrive,

The girls used the pond bridge to cross the valley,

Ask them to evacuate to a safe place.

... I'm just wondering what to do with the cube.

He's both a man and a woman.

Ah, but I've only seen women lately, so can a woman?

Plus it's a valuable A-rank healer.

Let them focus on healing activities as separate teams rather than having them fight as combatants.

"There was an impact mine, wasn't there?

Put that all over there.

If I activate it by mistake, it's upside down in the canyon!?

The place is a cliff.

I managed to push the Garndragon that far to detonate the impact mine,

The plan is to destroy every ground and knock it down into the valley.

Will you do it in time?

If the Garndragon comes now, it's out,

Even if the mufties arrive late, they're out.

Ah, this wasn't supposed to happen anymore.

If it was a regular dragon, it could have been completely sealed with a mine.

Oh, is it over with the Sacraments before then?

When I'm in a hurry, all the really extra things come to mind and disappear.

I'll conclude and process it at high speed.

Because if we don't conclude, we can't focus on our work.

"Danang!"

"Mufty! Gordon! To Bruton...... Rick!?

The mufties arrived by the time they finished installing the impact mines.

Rick, a Lizardman warrior, was there for some reason.

"Ooh, Zain and Mr. Rudolph,

We've joined from another route, so we moved to this side.

They came through the back roads they used during the Demonic War. "

Rick's reinforcements were unexpected.

I appreciate this, but can I be evacuated with a girl?

... I can't do that.

That's not for some reason, like because I'm a man.

A golden scale illuminated by the moon and night.

That giant you see slowly.

Magnificent fighting spirit with nothing to hide.

The peach garndragon has arrived beneath us.

"... Garndragon. I see, you have good eyes.

He deserves to give this fist. "

The biggest of us, Bruton, stood before the sleigh and the golden dragon.

Doesn't he have something called fear?

Honestly, I even feel a sense of respect through being shy.

Still, the physical difference with the opponent is historical.

The bullton, even if large, is about fifty centimeters a meter,

The opposing Garndragon is nearly four meters.

This physique difference still has a huge impact in the fight.

use martial arts primarily. In him,

They're supposed to take the handles at the point of the difference in reach.

Let's hear your name.

The golden dragon stares sincerely at the uncalled for bluetongue.

Those eyes have reason, and I don't see the fierceness of living in the wild.

Yes, these eyes... are a noble thing the samurai have.

"Oak Warrior, Bruton"

That's what he put up that huge fist.

Every day, every day, they say it's a fist that keeps shooting into Marutai.

I don't know how many fat marutai I broke during school training anymore.

"It's an angry dragon sigurd.

Warrior Bulton, your challenge... take it and stand!!

Garndragon set himself up.

At that moment, my spine felt frozen.

It is obvious that he has been subjected to a fighting spirit that will be unleashed.

Different stature.

If something like me were to crack and go in, I'd see worse than a mince.

Fluffy and bruton purple long hair swayed.

While I was there, they stormed.

We had no choice but to admire the way it fought.

There was no way of warfare.

We just bump each other's fists...... it was horribly ridiculous.

It's not a sanity shack.

It's a sight that everyone would think so.

The mufties are also watching the battle between the two from a remote position.

You trust Bruton,

only they know if they can't get their hands on it again.

"Noooooo!

Bruton's fist pierces the face of the Garndragon.

"Ohhhhhh!

Garndragon rips off the bullton with his right forefoot without a problem.

Blown up, Bruton clashed and stopped by a giant tree that was nearby.

The intensity of the impact can be seen by looking at the broken tree.

But he stood up with the expression that he had nothing to say,

He slowly headed under the golden dragon again.

I thought he was horrible.

Despite being an ally, it seemed so alien.

That must be what that huge back is making you think so.

A struggle overflowing from its developed back.

It has even shown some kind of illusion.

"Asura...!

That's how the cunt shrugged.

Apparently, that's what they call it in this world, too.

What we're looking at is...

An alien figure of God with numerous arms, shown on Bruton's back.

Just watching makes my blood freeze.

Us returning to me with the shock sound of a basin.

It was Bulton who made that noise.

He was like meditating and praying with both fists together.

"Looteen...... are you willing to let me go!?

"Sparkle... for Christ's sake, even a magic rope can cut a thousand, right?

I detected signs that Bruton would unleash a grand move when Mufty and Gordon

Quickly moved on to action.

In the magical rope that intertwines us like creatures,

The mufty and the testarossa on his shoulder,

It instills enormous magic and strengthens it.

In other words, it unleashes a great deal that needs to be done.

... Is that it? Does this look like we don't have to use impact mines?

"We're done fortifying you! Gordon!"

"... oh, hope the tree that tied the magic rope doesn't break"

At that moment, Asura on Bruton's back disappeared.

No, I didn't... I moved it.

on both his fists.

"Sigurd...... I dedicate this move to you!!

"Come on, Warrior Bruton! I'll take everything and move on!

Peachy light emitted from the golden dragon. Peach power.

And that moment came.

"Smash it! Ashla Impact!!

Bruton thrust both fists where Asura lived into the Garndragon in front.