Legend

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"Ahhh!

The Power Axe, wielded with the voice of Ara's temper, crushes the head of the cobolt in a literal sense, which was repeatedly trying to destroy the boundaries of the barrier.

"Totally, why all this extra commotion!

With a blade to return, crush the torso of a goblin that strikes a rusty long sword in his hand.

Immediately on its side, the Mirage of the Jointed Sword had been whipped and the neck of several cobolts had been slashed and torn.

"Don't say that. This anomaly is definitely related to an earlier pulse. Now anyway, think about reducing the number of monsters gathering here by a little bit."

Due to one Mirage blow after another, the monsters that are gathering around the junction of the barrier instantly scatter their lives.

But...... Still, the monster keeps showing up so much that he wants to say where it comes from.

(In this minute, Vihera and Marina would be struggling too)

Quickly wielding a long sword-shaped back mirage, Elaine whines inside as she instantly chops and chops several cobolts.

A screaming report that I suddenly heard on the way after Ray and Seto.

Elaine and the others decide instantly that countless monsters are attacking this settlement protected by the fence.

Now anyway, he says it's better to do something about the monsters that are gathering in the settlement.

Since monsters are gathering to surround the barrier's junction, each of Elaine and the others acted separately.

For things like Elaine and Arla, Vihera and Bühne, Marina and Earth.

If it had been, it would have been possible to divide it into more details… it would have been possible to divide it into one person at a time.

But if something happened, we needed someone to be able to follow each other, which made it a way of splitting the two of us into three groups.

Of course, Elaine and the others are not the only ones fighting outside the settlement. The dark elves of the settlement have also risen to defend their homeland, each attacking a monster who is attacking the barrier's junction.

Attacks such as bows and spiritual magic, which Dark Elves specializes in, kill monsters one after the other, and Rapier's sharp streak of penetration lingers unaware of what happened to Goblin.

There was no doubt that the Dark Elves were overwhelmingly in their favor as an individual force of war, but the problem is the number of monsters gathering around the settlement.

There are tons of monsters coming that make me want to say where I've been hiding.

No matter how many individual abilities Dark Elves, one is only one.

If you deal with the next monster to come together, it's natural that you're going to be running out of trouble.

That's also because monsters don't come from one direction, they come from all directions of the forest.

"Come on, this! Come on, do it!

Wielded with frustration, Power Axe brings together several monsters and blows them away.

As she looks at it, Ara thinks Ray and Seto headed toward the world tree in the form of an enemy who used her pride of rigidity to reveal herself from the other side of a blown monster.

(Please do something as soon as possible.... this one, it doesn't hold that way)

When Elaine and Arla were fighting the crowded monsters, there were naturally fights elsewhere.

One of them, in front of the junction of the barrier on the eastern side of the settlement, slips through the enemy as Vihela dances, and at the same time slashes and tears one after the other by magic claws that are stretching out of his armor.

After Vihera passes by, things like goblins, cobolts, or monsters' limbs and necks like Vihera also sees for the first time fall to the ground.

Monsters would be screaming too if they were normal. But...... now the monsters were even silently attacking Vihera and the junction of the barrier without even shouting.

"If you're just weak, you don't even have the will... it's not worth fighting for."

Vihera, passing between the monsters, waves her nails and flies the blood and flesh pieces that were on there.

I don't care about blood if I turn off those nails more than it's made of magic, but I guess it's a matter of mood there.

The monsters try to turn to Vihera as they pass between themselves… but in the next moment they are pierced by long needles that have flown from nowhere.

"Mmm."

A satisfying voice heard at the same time.

Usually, a monster with a long needle stuck in his body would scream at the pain. But...

"Mmm!"

Despite the stabbing of many long needles in his body, the monsters didn't seem to care at all... that's why he doesn't even notice the needle thrown Bühne and pushes towards Vihera, who is at the end of his gaze.

It wasn't funny that his attack was completely ignored, Bühne pulls the dagger out of the sheath of his hips with anger only for a moment on his faceless face, and at the next moment he kicks the ground and reduces his distance from the monster.

"Hey, Beaune!?

Vihera speaks out in surprise to Büne, who suddenly rushes into the battlefield.

Biune, whose body is small, is inferior to his strength.

He wins more than normal about speed and fine movement for that matter, but all he needed as it stands was to defeat the monster in one blow who ignores the pain and continues to attack.

"Mmm!"

But Buune, who ignored such Vihella's words and plunged into the herd of monsters, slips through between the monsters as if he had imitated earlier Vihella's movements.

He wielded his dagger as he slid through it, to the hands and feet of the monster... More precisely, he cut it off beautifully when attacking the joints and muscles.

Vihera raises her voice of admiration as she destroys places like her head and heart using her immersion palms on the goblins that have struck her.

(I see. Even if you can't kill him with a single blow, if you can't move, it doesn't change that you will be powerless)

Watching the orcs crumble to the ground after being destroyed by a single blow, Vihella's gaze is directed at monsters like Goblin and Kobolt, who are swooping on the ground.

Monsters who have their tendons cut off and fall to the ground, unable to move.

The monsters who were trampled without having to do anything are breathless one after the other because they walk around crushing such monsters without worrying about a weighty monster like an oak.

It was Bühne who looked at it satisfactorily, but until recently Bühne was not attacked by the monsters because Bühne was not regarded as a disturbing being, and if it was regarded as dangerous to the monsters, it would naturally be targeted.

An orc approaching as he tramples and crushes a fallen monster on the ground shakes up a stick in his hand.

Having decided that the stick would be swung down as it is, Büne packs the time instead of kicking the ground and spreading the time with the oak.

Keep yourself low and reduce your distance from the oak, flashing your dagger.

Cut the tendon on the left leg of the oak...... while it is there, the face of the Bühne is slightly distorted.

Take a distance without releasing a chase to an oak that can't stand and poked one knee on the ground.

He jumped while dodging goblin and cobolt attacks and landed on a branch of a tree a short distance from the junction of the barrier.

On the back of a monster who tried to chase such a beaune, the unleashed arrows of the dark elves, who were waiting a little further away, pierce one another.

The monsters, whose hearts were pierced by arrows from behind, fell straight into the breathless ground.

As she watches a series of movements on the branches, Büne glances at the wrist of her right arm with a slight frown.

To the wrist that feels painful when moving.

I was able to amputate the tendon of the oak's leg, but the muscles protecting the tendon were thick and strong.

It may be chewy if you eat it, but when it comes to fighting like this, it becomes very troublesome.

"... n"

Even though this is happening, the taste of stewed oak tendons is still too much, simmering in soup through the back of Büne's brain until the tendons of Oak's feet are softened enough to swing in his teat with plenty of hot water.

If you look at the oak falling to the ground with your eyes that look at delicious ingredients, not at the nasty enemies, the next moment you kick gently the branches of the tree and jump...... multiply the momentum of the fall and your weight as it is and fall to the head of the oak.

Returning through the dagger is the feeling of piercing the skin of the oak's head, stabbing the flesh, crushing the bones and scratching the brain.

Take that blow...... The flame of Oak's life fades away and falls to the ground.

"Mmm!"

Looking at the body of the oak, Bühne took his victory... and was delighted to have gotten more fine ingredients than that.

"Polo, give me an electric shock!

"Pollulu!"

To Earth's instructions, Polo emits an electric shock.

Purple electricity running through the air hits the orga, stopping the orga movement that was about to wave the stick down.

But... I don't even think Ground will be able to finish the aug with the blow.

While the orga is stopping, pull the arrow out of the arrow barrel and turn to the bow... and shoot at the next moment.

There is little time between squeezing the string and releasing the arrow, and the next arrow is watched and shot without checking what happened to the shot arrow.

Arrows released from the hands of the earth never lose out on the quick fire of the dark elves who specialize in bows either.

Though he appears to be shooting with little aim, the first arrow pierces the right eye of the orga and the second arrow pierces the left eye of the orga, respectively.

Usually, Auga would raise a screaming or angry roar.

But now the ogre waves the stick he had in his hand, even if his eyes were pierced with arrows, as if his own will did not exist like any other monster.

That said, a stick, it only forcefully pulls through the growing tree as a weapon.

A geisha who can do it because he is nearly four meters tall and an orga of power.

Still more than blind, the attack really has to be a big mess.

Ground understands that too, so he immediately jumps backwards to distance himself from Auga.

This is not to avoid an august attack...

Of course that's one of the reasons, but there was a bigger reason to get away from Auga.

Boom! The aug is blown away with the sound of

It blows up as if it hit a chunk of iron thrown from the front at a high speed, and as it is, Auga is blown up nearly ten meters while being beaten to the ground again and again scratching all over her body, eventually breaking a few trees and finally stopping her movement.

Sakuraku,. Hearing the sound, Earth finally realizes that he had unconsciously swallowed his spit.

Gently pointing his gaze towards those whose chunks of wind flew in, there was a marina wrapped around a party dress with a large breast exposed.

I don't think that the way you're saying thank you to the Spirit of the Wind for helping yourself with a cool look is the same person who just instantly killed Auga, though not very much.

"Pollulu!"

"Ouch!

A polo jumping on his left shoulder lightly electrically shocks him to hold on to the ground that is blinded by the marina.

Ground, who returned to me with that pain, noticed that the oak was shrinking its distance toward him.

It was a very unfavourable situation for Earth to have difficulty noticing their presence, as they approached without any voice.

Except for the story if you have the ability to detect signs, but Hate and Earth still don't have the ability to get that far.

Nor did my eyes mean that I could still recognize everything around me if I were to see out the movement of my opponent.

"Chi! If you're going to attack me, at least let it roar!

Reach for the arrow barrel, put up a bow and shoot the arrow.

Rapid fire released again succeeds in piercing the body of the oak with numerous arrows... the oak falls straight to the ground.

If you're an orc who doesn't have the strength or defense of an org, if you let an arrow hit your head or heart, you'll die right away.

(Regardless of your unwillingness, it helps that if you hit the steeple properly, you'll die)

He gazes casually at the marina of the earth as he shoots arrows at the cobolts and goblins that were approaching from behind the oak.

The spiritual magic earlier was strong, but I was wondering if it might be out of magic.

But what was ahead of Ground's gaze was the appearance of a marina shooting arrows at speeds above Ground.

I was somewhat confident in the handling of the bow, Ground, but that was also impossible to remain confident if I saw Marina.

"Please keep your enemies away! Timed...... now!

Ragud screams, and the dark elves shoot arrows in unison.

That, too, is not the only one that releases.

The arrows that go on and release many rapidly shoot through the monsters about to approach the junction of the barrier with one arrow after another, taking their lives,

"That's how it goes! Show anyone who tries to do harm to this settlement the power of Dark Elves!

Many dark elves raise their roaring voices to the screams of Ragud, and under their command they tailor the monsters approaching one after the other.

It was Ragud, who lost a lot of influence in the arguments against Marina and Ray, but it was definitely going to restore that influence in this case.

Thus, the battle against monsters is taking place everywhere in the Dark Elves settlement, and at least the status quo carries the situation to the advantage of the Dark Elves.

... Yes. I can afford my strength now, though.