Kuishinbo Elf

472nd Food Knight

I got the advantage, was that an obscure fantasy? We were wrong, we didn't take advantage, we just went up the same mound.

"Fuck all of us! Don't get on with it!

One by one offense, that wasn't the form we wanted. The prolonged battle, the high strength of Bercus, made it strong on us.

And the third grant of "Wu with Peach Light," which is now gone. My peach power, already left in the chicken, is a small amount. If this doesn't settle, we won't be able to make it.

"Damn... what a tough way to fight. It's hard work!

Bercus didn't do anything out of hand just because the other person was a child. Ning Lo, he came to crush it with all his might.

It was also up to us to make few variations in our attacks. There is no means of ranged attack.

Plus the toughness of Bercus. Stamina that could also be taken as inexhaustible, and the damage healing at incredible speeds, all I was forced to do was continue my wasteful attacks if I didn't knock them out once and for all.

"Alarm has ruined me. So...... I don't want to be alarmed anymore!!

Huge gold bars are swinging down on the zain. Zain chooses to dodge against it. But the accumulation of fatigue from the battle makes my legs snap.

"Zain!"

It was Clark who broke in there and took the gold bars with the knight's verified shield.

"Or not!

But that proud shield is already worn out. Later, it will be useless in a few times.

"Ha!

Good, aim for stiff time after Bercus' attack, Rick's spear rips the sky open and pierces Bercus' flank. Bercus was slightly frightened in this attack.

"Grr!? You kid!!

"Whoa, here you go"

And Mr. Gatham didn't miss the slightest amount of time that Bercus' eyes were directed at Rick.

Into the pocket, slamming the palm bottom poke into his jaw. I don't expect much damage, but there was a different aim.

"Gu...... this!

Brain-shaking, temporarily Bercus is no longer able to act. This must be your last chance.

"Liot!"

I was secretly mindful. Let Liot know when. This is why the most aggressive of us didn't take an active part in the fight.

"Ooh! Eat..." Lion Double Light Blade!

Cut Bercus with a glowing knife. The residual light is just the word of a bat. Its power was tremendous and it easily tore off Bercus' thick chest plate.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu!?

The Bercus Terminator. This is Liot's biggest offense right now.

Unfortunately, his biggest and strongest Deep Ring Fist for Ghosts has to be "True and Beast Merged" with me.

"Did you do it!?

"" "That's so dizzy!?

Oh, my God, didn't Rick even say the word of a nightmare in the detour?

After experiencing that nightmare a while back, me, Mr. Rudolph and Zayn accidentally screamed. Jizasu.

"Damn it! Ouch, but! Ah!?

It was decided that Berkas had withstood the attack of Liot. And just moved on to a counterattack.

"Been? Huh!

Bercus' fist pierced Liot's belly and his light weight blew him far beyond.

Things suck, I don't have a hitter anymore. But we can't give up, how can we break this situation? I don't want to give up anymore. Think, think!

"Goddamn it! Come on, you're fucked!

Rick puts a spear in Bercus who mistakenly assumes this is his fault. The aim is forehead, if it hits, even ghosts will be fatally wounded.

"It's sweet."

Naturally, Bercus is also most alert to that part. When he grabbed the spear lightly, Rick's attack ended in failure, and he was slapped to the ground and let go of the spear.

"Gu... is..."

You had a concussion. Rick can't get up right away. I detected a crisis, and I got out of Tong Pei and headed him under Rick.

Do you think you'll make it? My prediction is he's gonna throw a stolen spear at Rick!

"Oh, I forgot!

Belcus, who made a grin that seemed to have taken a nibble, threw a spear at Rick when he fell down and couldn't move.

Again! The aim is the heart!? No, I can't even make it to Tong Pei's speed!

Dosh...... Poof, Poof......

The sound is the sound of piercing meat and dripping blood. Bercus' thrown Rick's spear ruthlessly pierced the boy.

"Ugh... Me? Ha! K, Clark!!

"Wow, you're waking up late...... ho!

But it wasn't the Lizardman boy, the owner, who was pierced by Rick's spear, but his best friend. Clark, who sensed Rick was unconscious, tried to protect him with his shield.

But ruthlessly the shield cannot prevent the spear, and the damage accumulated is devastating. He returned to the desert sand without being able to protect his owner.

"Clark! Give me a hand!

"Rick, no! I don't need allowances! Attack! GOOOOOOOOOOO!!"

Clark forcefully pulled out the spear that stabbed him in the belly and handed it to Rick. Can't you stand any longer? Poke your knees into the earth. How impotent.

But Rick would surely have died if it hadn't been for that impotence. Myself and my best friend, the ultimate two choices. He did not stray and chose the life of his best friend who could not fall and move.

"Until the end...... don't give up! Ha ha...... we are knights!!

He was too much of a knight. I was stretching my body and moving to protect Rick. A little more, a little more, if he's an unscrupulous knight, he should have gotten to the idea of just slightly shifting Rick's position.

"K, Clark......!!

"Protect the Virgin! As long as there are protectors, to the knight...... there are no two letters of retreat! Oops!"

I spit a lot of blood out of my mouth, not good... that amount of blood is probably gutted. Soon healing magic will kill Clark!

Clark rose again. He forcefully put forward his trembling feet, and stood against Bercus. After a slight retreat in his temper, Bercus gave him a slightly dazed look before regaining some leeway for some reason.

What the hell is this guy?

"Oh, don't make me cry? But so far."

Bercus, who said so, made something like a black jaw, and went into it. And he told us only with his face.

"Come on, unfortunately, time runs out. Alan has told me to cut the paralysis and unleash the magic of a super widespread attack. Now I'm moving from here to another place. Well, I don't have time for this. Bye, Virgin, knight boy."

"Holy shit! Don't run away!!

It was only after Bercus was already gone that Rick stuck his spear in the black jar. An iron spear that has lost sight of its penetrating opponent pierces the desert sand in vain.

"Damn...... CHICKYOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Rick's cry sucked into the sky of the sky and vanished vainly. How dare you get here?

I will devote myself to the treatment of Clark because the first threat has left. That said, I can't use healing magic right now, so I can only do first aid. But it would be better than not.

"Damn... the blood, I can't stop the blood!

It was almost pointless to apply first aid to Clark, a direct Hurritian. Fatal injury… There is nothing that can be done with first aid for the symptoms. Because it's only a first aid.

"... Virgin... leave me..."

Weak Clark's voice, I never dreamed I'd hear one like this.

"Don't be silly! Clark! I told you we were all going home!

"Ooh, ooh! I... already..."

Why would you say that! Still alive! Oh, the blood won't stop me! Please, stop! Please! Please!!

……

Clark's voice stopped unexpectedly. Nasty hunch. I don't have blood on my face anymore...

"Well, don't go! Come back, Clark! Clark!!"

Oh, no... no! Not really, this is how it ends... not really! You're not giving up, you're giving up!

There must have been some other way! Remember! If not, make it! Come on, come on!!

"Forget it...... Ertina. Clark is dead, there's nothing more we can do."

Senior Peach's ruthless announcement has also relentlessly destroyed my last hope.

"Ugh... I don't know..."

I must have been optimistic about the war. Defeating your opponent means that this one will be defeated as well. I said I was ready, and I wasn't really ready.

That was clearly reminded by the death of his classmates.

It was me who watched people die more than once, but it was the first time I had experienced such a tough separation from true and soul fusion. My head turns bright white and I have no idea what to do.

"Stand up, Ertina. If you don't want to waste Clark's death, you swear to stand up and start over."

He won't speak hot words anymore, he won't inspire us with a hot grin. He has gone far away. Alone.

"... Clark"

Yes, Senior Peach is right. If we die here, everything Clark did will go to waste. That will never be tolerated.

"Clark... I..."

Rick got one of Clark's two shields. The other is at a mindless end.

"I swear, I'm a knight till your minute. I will make sure to protect the Virgin! So, so...!

I was speechless from there anymore. The overflowing tears wet our cheeks as if they never stopped. I swear I will definitely make a recurrence, and at least I'll wipe the dirt off Clark's face with a handkerchief to clean it up as a sustenance.

I'm sorry...... and thanks for treating me like a friend until now. Really...... thanks.

"Hurry up and get out of here! If Alan really unleashes super extensive attack magic, it's dangerous to stay in this place!

As instructed by Senior Peach, we will resume our escape.

"Yikes... what about leaving you?

It was Mr. Gasselm who ran Clark's remains on his back, despite his massive drain on health. I can only thank him.

"Mr. Gatham...... thank you"

"You promised to come home with me, didn't you?

"Oh...... yes, yes, but let's go home to Filimisia together, Clark!

We ran, we kept running. Believe me, I can make it home alive.