Late. Tamer's day.

"Aaahhhhh!"

Gahhhhhh!

Wow, amazing! I've got a giant Forest Wolf Chief right in front of me! That's the battle main player!

It was me who challenged the Forest Wolf Chief again with the Coctenos, but I was honestly frightened by the giant.

It's huge enough to make me taste so good with a bite. Plus, he's been killed once and run away.

After all, the impression at that time is strong. While I was guided to the square, I was too scared to scream again and again.

But the members I gathered were stronger than I expected.

Last time, we fought a giant wolf with no hands and no legs.

The top sorcerer, Sekisho, took over the tank for me. And the Siegfrieds were sure to shrink the Forest Wolf Chief's HP with a riding attack.

I was watching the battle behind me, and I said, "Are we coming? I thought," But at least I got everyone together. "Covers with Buffs and Debuffs while attacking without collecting Hates.

This party is an ortho for me and Carlo, the attackers. Rufre, the healer. Olea and Lilith formations to buffalo Fow and cast sorcery debuffs.

We can leave the avant-garde to the Kokten, so I think we can do a lot of good. Particularly vicious was the gaze of Lilith's demon who could lower the spirit of the opponent. The tree sorcery and Olea's scythe from there.

As a result of this drop in spirits, the Hulkinate Mash, used by me, Sakura, and Olea, occasionally inflicts confusion on the Chief. In a few seconds, it recovered naturally, but I was able to stop it for a moment.

The sickle had low direct attack, but it tended to have a high critical rate. And Dexterity and Spirit affect your Critical Rate.

Olea's scythe boasted a very high Critical Rate against her demoralized opponent. Perhaps Olea's Tree Spirit Sickle was originally equipped to increase her Critical Rate.

Trilli!

Gauuu!

Tori!

Originally, it was blown away by its patience skills. Olea took the Chief's attack with her sickle and fought back. That counterattack is critical once in every 10 times.

Olea, a little girl, turned around the scythe and fought a giant wolf.

Well, Olea's attack strength didn't do much damage. However, I was given a lot of cowardice.

Siegfried's Lance Charges are relentlessly thrown into the air as soon as they stop for chaos or criticality.

We kept battling the Forest Wolf Chief as we dealt with the occasional Miscellaneous Forest Wolf. Then, a change came to the figure of the Great Wolf.

"The HP gauge has turned red!" Guys, we're almost there! "

"The red aura... I can't help but think of it as a state of madness." Sir Kokten, do you need backup? "

"Hahaha! It's okay! More than that, pay attention to Hate!”

The muscles of the Chief's whole body wrapped in a red aura became enlarged and appeared to be about one turn larger. The face that had its teeth out became more vicious, and the dripping saliva incited fear.

I'm already super scared. If we were alone, we'd definitely be half-crying. But the top players were overrelying.

They clash head-on with the mad chief without any fear. You're laughing at Cocten.

It seems that fighting a vicious boss can't be helped. I was told in a chat before the battle that he likes to delude himself as to what kind of attack the enemy is going to make.

For him, the unknown behavior of an unseen boss is nothing but a favorite.

"I'm rolling!"

Cocten exclaimed happily and took something out. I thought it was like a potion, but it was very different. It wasn't a bottle, it was a leopard shape. Some kind of buff item?

Cocten got rid of the leopard before I could get an appraisal. It seems that there was a drink inside. I can see Cocten's health regenerating slightly. Did you use a healing drink in anticipation of the boss's attack increasing?

But it wasn't what I expected. What a drunken state Kokten was in.

However, in spite of my anxiety, Cocten stepped straight towards the chief. Of course, it was a staggered leg. Are you sure you're okay?

Ooooooooooo!

"I won't let you!"

Ugh?

It was the chief who tried to attack Sekisho, the rearguard, but it was knocked down by the Kokten who responded immediately.

What the hell was that? I kicked a giant wolf in the air, but it wasn't a summer salt or an overhead. It was a tricky scorpion kick.

In addition, while shaking his body against the chief who fell to the ground, he slammed the bottom of his left and right palms.

It was a drunken fist! It was like a gentle movement reminiscent of a jack-ooh. I've never seen a drunken fist work!

Sekisho, please!

Roger that! Aeroshock!

Gah!

There, the Sekisho's range of attack explodes. It seems that blowing the wind beneath the body of a large enemy can break its posture.

A chief who falls to his stomach as he turns his back on his condition.

It's a mass attack!

"" Oh! ""

We'll do everything we can, as Cocten tells us.

I swapped Mons and continued to strike in a row.

”Haaaa! Kaolianchu!!”

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Haaaa! Let's go!" Shhhhhhhhh! "

It seems that Cocten used the Arts of Drunken Fist. Was Kaolianchu a Chinese drink? It's a drunken fist. It's a distinctive arts name.

Cocten's body is enveloped by a crimson aura and accelerates. When I approached with an ease motion, I punched in with a unique fist that rounded my thumb and index finger.

Naturally, I was rigid after my moves and couldn't move, but the melee Arts had unique characteristics. By working well with each other, you can release Arts in a row.

Four or more are very difficult because the timing is fairly timeless.

After that, jump lightly and swing down the left elbow, the right upper with the palm, kicking the toe of the shrimp while bending the body, and using the recoil to return the body that is bent back, connect with the head pounding.

Five Arts so far. It was already a combination of ultra-high difficulty, but Cocten still hadn't stopped.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Finally, the palms of her body were bursting into the head of the chief.

The figure was rigid with both palms protruding as she stepped on her right foot. It was very full of gaps. If we hadn't defeated them, we would have fought back.

"GOOOOO..."

The chief's whole body freed from strength and shattered into polygons.

"It's the first time I've seen a drunken fist in action." After all, you're so handsome! "

"Haha, it's because of the skills originally acquired by Mr. Silver." I'm glad you enjoyed it. ”

He even thought about me and fascinated me with his battles. You're a man of your mind! That's a cocteno!