Legend

Burning winds and oaks. The distance between the two shrinks with jitter.

Only the regular oak and the oak generals leading it came forward from the orcs. Oak Archer and Oak Mage in the rear guard had bows and canes so that they could release cover at any time, and Oak King, who unified this settlement, watched loosely from behind.

"Mileine, how many orcs can you three deal with?

Ray also asks Mileyne, who has a long sword next to her while aiming for a gap to cut in with a death-size.

"Right. If you pull out the top species, you can handle up to 3 oaks for 3 of us. It's possible for 5 of us to win anyway. But when the top species get in there, it's a little tight."

"Right. Then the top species receive everything here, including oak kings. Take five oaks for the scorching wind."

We receive all the top species, including oak kings. That's what Mileyne said. She turns to Ray as if she had forgotten it when she said she was staring at the orcs.

"Hey, are you serious? Or are you insane?

"Well, I can handle it. Seto, you're in charge of Oak Archer and Oak Mage. Allow all skills to be used. I clean up Oak General first, then I deal with Oak King."

"Gru."

Seto accepts Ray's instructions by ringing in the back of his throat.

Mileyne, who was watching how it went, reacts picklessly to Ray's words about the use of all of her skills, but decides that's probably the trump card she was saying earlier and grabs a firm grip on the sword she's putting up against the oak without saying anything more.

"Sulnin, Ekril, you were listening. Apparently, we're dealing with five oaks."

"Totally, I didn't know I had to rely on G-rank adventurers... I just embarrass myself about my immaturity"

"Mr. Sulnin, because surviving here now is our top priority"

As the oldest, Ekril speaks out to encourage the depressed sulnins who are going to leave everything in this place to a mid teenage boy like Ray.

Ray put up a death size with a slight grin as he watched that happen.

"What, never mind. As soon as you get on with my calculations, Seto will be able to follow you.... Seto!

"Grrrrrr!"

With Ray's signal, Seto squeaks sharply. A mass of water that appears before Ceto at the same time. It's a water polo of skill that Seto gained by absorbing Waterbear's Demon Stone.

"Huh? Why is Griffon..."

Sulnin familiar with magic and monsters solidifies for a moment after seeing how it goes, but Seto fires a water polo just fine with that. The aim is not the avant-garde oak... but a superior species capable of ranged attacks that were trying to cover the orcs from behind. That's more dangerous oak mage too.

Oak Archer, who already had a bow, releases an arrow to the water polo coming towards us, but the water polo being manipulated by Seto is free to move its orbit to some extent. If it was flying in a straight line, it might have been shot down by an arrow, but the water polo drew a big curve in the air and slammed the arrow... aiming at the head of the oak mage and bursting its head.

Even as an oak mage, I was trying to magically prevent water polo, but with the oak mage of casting a spell and activating magic, and Seto, who is free to handle water polo just to remember, I was destroyed my head intact and fell to the ground, sprinkling blood and brains all around me.

Oak is basically retarded, and yet the existence of an oak mage capable of using magic is in a sense given special consideration. A presence that manipulates magic so powerful that it doesn't even come with us. Regardless of oak archers and oak generals, which are superior species just because such beings were suddenly defeated shortly after the start of the battle, the ordinary oaks blunt that movement with agitation.

And by the time that happened, Ray had already kicked the ground and ran out toward the orcs. Spell as you rapidly narrow your distance from the orcs.

"O flame, thou art a serpent. So burn down your enemies as I please."

Flames gather in the Death Size, which is also a magical activator. Leaps on the spot as the orcs travel to the moment. At the same time activate the Slapenil shoes, scaffolding over the oaks for even more leaps. Land straight past the heads of the five oaks. And only oak generals in crude armor are in front of us. The body flashes the Death Size on the horizontal giraffe.

"Bumowo!"

I guess you sensed that blow was dangerous. Is the area just like Oak Generals, the top species of oak? But it was disastrous that he tried to prevent a death-size blow with the sword he had sensing the danger. The swinging Death Size blow pushes its full body in as if there was no resistance at the moment of collision with a sword protruding like a shield, and the tip of the Death Size blade pierces the flank of Oak General.

Oak General's bad luck would have been that he didn't know what he was capable of as a death-size magic item. The death-size the rays are swinging lightly, but it weighs well over 100kg. Ray wields it endlessly by his ability to keep the user from feeling the weight. A blow there with Ray's own non-standard force was impossible to prevent, even if it were Oak General.

"Dancing, dancing, flaming snakes!

Its magic that activates at the same time. The serpent, made of flames released from the tip of the blade pierced by oak generals into the body, advances itself as it burns down the body.

"Bumooooooooooooooooooo!"

Oak Generals screaming exactly like no body or lid in the fierce pain of being burned alive. It was as if we had forgotten that we were acting secretly to escape the settlement, and the screams echoed around the area.

But such severe pain also disappeared with the flames of life when it reached the ribs, shoulders, throat, face, and eventually brain from the flaming flank of the serpent.

In the overly tragic sight of being burned alive, the orcs have no words but to silently stare at Ray, who also killed Oak General, their own commander. That's the same with the scorching winds, with all three sending a sharp glance at Ray.

And that moment when the movement around me stopped. At that moment Seto wings and rushes up to the sky.

"... Ha! Sulnin, Ekril. Cover me. I'll take on five oaks for us! Ray the G-rank killed Oak General instantly, so I won't let us, the C-rank party, tell you we can't have five Oaks!

"Okay. What about formation?"

"As usual. However, due to the large number of enemies, the emphasis is on safety. Sulnin focuses on auxiliary magic and healing magic. The attack is with me and Ekril's bow."

"Yes."

Instructing him how to fight quickly, Mileyne quickly approaches Orc, who has not yet fully recovered from the confusion. At the same time, auxiliary magic from Sulnin, who finished casting the spell, is unleashed, and the sword in Mileine's possession shines thinly.

"Ha!

The sword, waved by the temper's voice, is sometimes decapitated due to the auxiliary magic of the sulnin. The neck of the leading oak is decapitated with little resistance.

With the sword that now has auxiliary magic hanging on it, Mileyne was confident in turning the torso of the oak, which boasts a higher defense than coarse armor with muscle and fat, but she aimed at her neck, which is as small as possible in terms of effort but is capable of inflicting fatal injuries, considering the number of enemies.

A moment after the head flies, the torso of the missing oak falls to the ground flashly bleeding.

"Now one!

"Bumowo!"

Seeing that, the four remaining orcs just got back on their feet. Among them lay an oak on the left and right of those who fell to the ground, trying to poke Mileyne with the spears that each had.

"Ekril!"

"I won't let you!

Mileine screams sharply as she recieves with her sword the spear protruded by the oak that was on her right. Upon hearing that instruction, Ekril shoots and releases several arrows continuously towards the oak, which was still about to stick out his spear on the left side of Mileyne.

"Bumo!?

A few arrows pierced and the orc forced to stop the spear movement. The damage itself is small because it stops with fat, but the piercing arrow got in the way and stopped him from trying to poke the spear. And in the next moment, several sharp vacuum blades struck that oak continuously.

"Bumowo!?

The magic of Sulnin's unleashed wind severs his right hand and left leg, and at the same time his torso is deeply and sharply scarred, causing an oak to fall to the ground.

"Die!

A spear strike slammed by the oak on the right, Mireine shouted sharply and waved her sword down to the neck of the fallen oak.

"Now two!

I look around quickly, chilling, screaming. Seto, flying in the air, is about to strike Oak Archer from above, and as he counters it, Oak Archer is shooting several arrows at Seto desperately coming towards him.

But...

"Grrrrrr!"

When I wondered if the couch in the face of that eagle, the upper body of the griffon, had opened with a roar, a flame was spewed out like what and blowing the darkness around me out of its mouth. The exhalation of the flame burns out of the arrows emitted toward Seto, other than the one made of the bones of some animal, and the other flies in a direction that is not its impact.

"Firebrace? It's called water just now, what the hell is that griffon... a rare species?

I saw how it went. Sulnin squeaks unexpectedly and so on.

Next to such a scorching wind and Seto fighting, the battle between Ray and Oak King had also begun again.

It was an overwhelming ray that overwhelmed Oak General as if it were going to deal with the baby with arm strength and death-size weight, but I should say that's just Oak King leading the Oaks. A giant sword in its hand, a magical sword the size of which could be expressed even with the Great Sword if used by men, had a decent knot to the Death Size.

"Ha!

The Great Sword of the Oak King takes the slashed up blow from the bottom as it emits a tall metal sound called Ginn.

Ray would have liked to have swung it down and attacked, but Ray is about 165cm tall and smaller than his normal oak. There was something really big and difficult about unleashing an attack that swung down against an oak general one turn bigger than that oak, an oak king even bigger than that.

You can call yourself out-of-the-box. And opponents who can cross each other with themselves with death sizes weighing over 100kg. That's the oak king.

(Shit, should the dancing flaming snake have been used on this guy, not Oak General?... No, you can't. Any attempt to target Oak King from that position would have gotten in the way of Oak General. So what do we do? My blow doesn't work because of this guy's weapon. I mean, we just need to get rid of this weapon. That is……)

"Corrosion"

Weapon skills gained when Queen Ant's Demon Stone was used for Death Size, Corrosion. Skill of gradually corrosing metal weapons and protective equipment of slashing enemies. Activate it and Ray slashes and ties with Oak King.

However, corrosion only works once immediately after use. Therefore, once it is slashed against the Great Sword of Oak King, corrosion must be used again.

"Corrosion"

Oak King prevents flashes of horizontal giraffes with a great sword.

"Corrosion"

Oak King plays the Death Size Blade with a Great Sword slashed up in reverse.

minutes for such a battle to be repeated. It consumes the magic power of the user when using a skill that was inherently contained in a weapon, so it would not have been possible to activate the weapon skill continuously under normal circumstances. But that's Ray, who was credited with non-standard magic by Zeppyre. The corrosion continued to be activated continuously without the appearance of particular fatigue.

Cover up from the bottom, flashing on the horizontal giraffe. It dodges the attack, but even uses its recoil to target the Oak King's throat in the patterned area.

It was like a magnificent dance. A sword dance also exists in Elgin, but if you want to learn and say it, should you also call it sickle dance?

……

If you seem to be struggling, Ekril, with a bow to provide cover, happens to see the figure and falls in love with the move as if it had taken your soul away.

"Ekril!"

But it's also for a moment. He returned to me with the voice of Mileyne, who was slashing the oak.

And that's when Ekril aimed his bow at the oak. At last the moment came.

"Corrosion"

Death size and slashing knot, gradually the corrosive effect of the Great Sword of Oak King changed the color… The moment I took the blow of Death Size, which was wielded only by the finish, it was cut in two in half.

……

Several times. No, oak king silently turning his gaze to his love sword, which has been slashed and tied to the death size that activated corrosion for dozens of times.

I was aware that my sword was fatally damaged even if it was oak king. But still, without that sword, we could not fight a man of immense magic that existed in front of us.

No, or decide that it must have withstood the opponent's attack so far because it is a magic sword that is a magic item.

"Bumo ohhhhhh!"

He roars all the way to the settlement, throwing the Great Sword pattern he had toward Ray. At the same time, he uses it as a blindfold. He twists and crushes Ray with his arm force over Oak General and rolls out his fists.

"That is who is in the throne of the king. But..."

Play the Great Sword pattern part backwards with a Death Size pattern and use the momentum to dodge the Oak fist. It passes beside it in a different way… at the same time, it grinds the belly of the giant oak king with a death-sized blade.

"Bumo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o!"

Terminator. I step on the spot without falling to the ground, even as I raise my roar exactly what I can only call it.

Whether the torso was already connected by a piece of skin or not, the oak king still stood without falling to the ground. As if to say that's the king's pride.

"... oh. Okay, I get it."

It is not up to the king to fall to the ground and die. He said it was the king's defeat that took him by the enemy's hand on the battlefield. Detecting it from the brewing atmosphere of oak kings standing in front of him, Ray approaches the oak with a death size in his hand.

Farewell, my proud King of Orcs.

"Bumooooooooo!"

Slash!

Fastest blow of the day. The oak king's neck flies with that blow that seemed as if the flash had only run for a moment to those who watched it.

It was almost at the same time that Seto's eagle claw, which plunged from the air, squeezed Oak Archer's head, and Miraine's blow smashed the last oak's head.