Kuishinbo Elf

"Each unit must target the ghost's knee and seal his movements as a priority."

"Red Leader, roger! Launch the attack!

"Green Leader, Roger."

"Blue Leader, roger! Ababa!? Ababa, I just plundered it!

Instruct the Head of Unit of the GD School Team directly. I order Ravi and Herculy to attack ghosts anyway. It is obvious that stopping the ghost movement will heal over time and start moving again. We must simultaneously seal the movement and destroy it.

The nasty part of this ghost is its toughness. No matter how many attacks are inflicted, the damage area regenerates as soon as possible. We must continue to attack beyond this capability.

The only way to do this is Ravi's Kanazawa modification, Herculy's attack, and a one-point intensive attack by the GD school team. In the meantime, Ravi's attack by Kanazawa modification cannot be released into the sea with maximum force because of the danger of a water vapor explosion. For that reason, no matter how you calculate it, there is a decisive shortage of firepower. Well, what's the matter?

When I was in my thoughts, the ground sounded and I heard a groan. It's a small earthquake caused by a ghost poking his knee. Apparently, the attack by the GD school team has done its job.

"The GD School Squad has launched a simultaneous attack on the head of a ghost! Lord Herculy, stand by!

"What!? Master, if we don't attack now...!

With all the opportunity here, the soldiers attack the head of the ghost. The ghost used two huge arms and began to defend his head. It is this defensive act of a ghost that I was after.

"It's now! Lord Herculy, attack the empty belly of the ghost!

"Oh, was this what you were after! I'll take care of it! Nooooooo!! '

Herculy's palm bottom poke pierces the empty abdomen of a ghost. Heavy shock sounds, and the aftermath of the attack reached me far away, disturbing my long golden hair, which I couldn't care for recently.

The expression of anguish, the ghost spits red liquid out of his bent mouth into the letter of his body. How dare you do that with that difference in stature? You mean the name of the best fighter on the continent is not Dada?

"I understand what the Master thinks. Shigeru Shigeru!

But his actions went on top of my understanding. A second wave from a palm bottom poke, a direct attack on the body by aggressive chi (aura). A fierce mood emitting a golden glow rages wildly in the body of a ghost. And the ghost restrained his belly, and pressed his distressed face into the earth.

It worked, it seems to be gaining incredible playback speeds outside, but what if it were inside, but apparently it was in the middle. This is also a major factor in Herculy's conjecture of my thoughts.

'It's working, you don't have to defeat it all at once, so let the ghosts accumulate damage. In order not to get us to the town of Pheasant, there is nothing else to limit that movement. I want everyone to struggle.'

Destruction due to accumulation of damage, very time consuming and heavy wear and tear. It's an operation I hate the most. The fight has to be smart, that's what I always think.

But with current power, it can't be all at once. Because despite the harsh attack on Herculy now, the ghost rose again and began to travel to the town of Pheasant.

"What a tough bastard! It's worth the beating!

"This is Green Leader, spreading damage, temporarily retreating."

"It's Ravi, there's only a few canazawa ammunition left, we need supplies."

"This is Blue Leader, you're out of peach power at all! What's with the mocharger?!? '

Intelligence by Telepath flies, about twenty minutes past the start of the battle. Again, in a long battle that lacks decision making, there will be a shortage of different things. We have to start over here.

"Each member retreats while attacking a ghost. Lower the defense line. Ellison, can you hear me?

'Yes, yes! I can hear you!'

"Can wounded soldiers move?

"Yes, I was wondering if there was any obstacle to walking on my own."

Well, you seem to be making a good decision. In view of the evacuation, I guess priority is given to treatment from the foot. It helps a lot to be like a girl who loses her head.

'Then lower the defensive line. You go to Pheasant with the wounded. "

'Pheasant... that's enough... Got it!

Ellison is right, we are already beginning to see the town of Pheasant with our naked eyes. You won't be able to lower your defensive line anymore. Mindfulness, the letters overhead.

"Buha! Age is something I don't want to take!

Herculy stepped down next to me, rather than falling, I'd say. The earth stomped on him was shattered and torn apart without remnants.

"I'm not that old yet."

"No, I feel old looking at my sons. So much so that they're glorious."

Having said that, he sat down on the ground and started taking a break, which is called Zazen. Changes occurred around him when he took his unique breathing methods. One by one, the only special thing that drifts around is the "power" that enters Herculy's body.

"This is a move to capture the shards of Mori Mitsu. Give me three minutes."

"Three minutes...... that's a long time"

"Uhm."

In three minutes, the ghost could reach the town of Pheasant. In addition, interceptions by GD school teams are not currently possible to replenish. The same is true of Ravi.

"... I'll come forward. Let me buy you three minutes."

"Don't be impotent."

"Yeah, I got it."

I moved to the side of the ghost on Short Teleport. Like three minutes to Herculy's recovery and five minutes to the end of GD School Squad replenishment. This is quite harsh.

"Ohhhhhh!

The ghost who confirmed me for the transfer roars and intimidates me. I see, when I look at it up close like this, I can understand its immensity well. And how could this ghost have gotten so huge?

Everything that made that body was the ghosts we exorcised. It is believed that the exorcised ghosts were absorbed by this ghost without being retrieved by the circle.

The cause would be the thinness of peach power. Compression of peach power using a mocharger, which also has limits. Also, the depletion of peach power due to continuous combat, and the halfway exorcism due to it, would have been convenient for the properties this ghost possesses. As a result, we were to gain enormous power so far.

In other words, the 15,000 soldiers Alan sent in were not stone throwers, but fabric stones to create a mighty ghost in one piece.

"I didn't know you were going to take such measures. You'll do it, Alan."

But I can't pull here either, above all Pride refused to do it. This ghost can be exorcised here.

A giant ghost shook up its rigid arm and shook it down at me. But the behavior is very slow, and it doesn't hit me with short-range metastases. This ghost threat would still be its endurance. I cannot help but feel despair at the way my attack magic progresses without objects.

But I continue to unleash attack magic even if it is ineffective. Attack magic selects the Fireball of the Flame attribute, and the attack location is the face of a ghost. I know that this is never an act of expecting damage, what I can do alone, etc.

Therefore, the attack by this "Fireball" is aimed at sealing the sight by exploding flames, and the fate is elsewhere. That's to complete some magic that Ertina is good at. And that will soon be complete.

"Ohhhhhh!

A ghost attacked in the face too persistently reveals his anger, you can't miss that timing. I deliberately interrupt attack magic and clear black smoke. Naturally, my appearance will be captured by ghosts, but it is an end in itself, so let's just say I'm lucky. Come on, come on.

At this time I make a call to the ghost. It inspires the tiny pride of ghosts, and the fierce ghosts loom exactly in the shape of ghosts.

It's very powerful on boulders, cold sweat pouring down my forehead. Since ghost induction needs to attract up to critical point, the timing of short-range metastases should also be in time or not. Regardless, if the timing is wrong, death will not be spared.

I waited for that time, feeling my sooner heartbeat.

"Ohhhhhh! Ha ha!

Here I come, a ghost has turned his big leg to crush me. Contact is only a few minutes away...!

"Relocate!

Behind the foot of a ghost approaching the tip of his eyes and nose, he activates a short-range metastasis at the timing of an intermittent hair, painfully succeeding in escape. Aware that the metastasis was done safely, a large amount of sweat blew out and made the robe you were wearing sweaty.

When would it have been presumptuous to expose oneself to such a reckless measure? I came to the conviction that it was something I didn't really want to do, and I couldn't stop myself from smiling as I was drawn. That is because a ghost was embedded in my destiny.

"Crouch!?"

Ertina's best 'magic trick', also known as' Pitfalls'. It's a terrible trap where the more you put it in the hole, the worse. This time I had to take such a roundabout method due to the size of it, but apparently the effect is outstanding. This will buy you enough time. The rest is for the warriors.

"This should have bought us some time, we'll take care of it later."

Let them know you've bought some time on the Telepath. But what came back was a screaming warning.

"Master!

Nasty hunch, I try short range metastases without confirmation. But not activated.

"Wet! Magic level is……!!"

Miscalogy. Magic supply to GD school teams, attack magic that has become a fabric to pitfalls, and generation of "pitfalls". By these my magic was consuming to the limit.

My safety should have been ensured by the time the ghost was embedded in the pit in the calculation. That's why I decided to create a massive pit, but apparently the pit was slightly smaller in size if I miscalculated. The ghost was in the process of crawling out slightly and waving his fist down at me.

After all, there is nothing to be unfamiliar with. If it were Ertina, Senior Peach, who is possessed by her, would leave behind her magic for emergency evasion.

But since I'm alone, I have to manage everything myself. This is a clear lack of experience. That inexperience has given rise to this lapse.

Having consumed my magic to its limits, I am left with no means to evade this attack. The speed of a ghost fist slows down. Evidence that this phenomenon put his own life at risk and his concentration increased to the extreme. I mean, if I get this attack, I'm dead.

The warriors' supply is not over yet, as it is, I, the warriors, and the town of Pheasant, are in danger of being crushed. Total annihilation, the word filled my head.

Haunted fists approached the present, no opening measures floated, I have given up on myself so far, while I have also given up badly.

"Windball!

Wind Class Lower Attack Magic (Windball) activated with maximum power, target is myself. At this time, the magic resistance is lowered to the limit. The wind storm burst on the spot, blasting as it chopped me up.

Blowing me up, right after that, a ghost fist ravages the earth. With that additional wind pressure I can rise even higher. After a temporary floating sensation, it falls to be sucked to the ground.

I can manage this even if my consciousness is about to fly due to the painful pain. Honestly, it hurts to the extent that it seems better to be dead.

"Ha...! Whoa, whoa!!"

He's throwing up blood, getting hit in the gut. And inhibition of concentration by pain, this can't even activate simple magic. More imminent ghost fists, no more body movement, no more magic to activate, all measures exhausted. Ever......

Zan.

The sound of something cutting, then something dropping, and vibration. The ghost fist hasn't come yet. I look up and see what happened.

"That's...!

There was a golden glow no less than that of the sun, and a blue wind in the sky, boasting its presence.