Legend

Right around the corner where Ray and Resonance were bumping into each other, Zaroust and Narsus...... and Seto were also fighting the assassins again.

The assassins fighting the two of them do not possess different digit physical abilities than resonance.

But still, he only lived as an assassin, and his strength wasn't strong enough to defeat him easily.

On the contrary, Narsus and… are only opponents who are somewhat inferior in strength but have a little difficulty even in Zaroust.

(Think of it as a hundred-sided person who was said to exist in secret for years, and it's not stronger than you think. No, Ning Ro, you can say you're weak. It's troublesome not to feel pain...)

Looking at the man who slashed the assassin with a long sword blow and died instantly before the pain, Narsus wonders as he dodges a spear blow fired by the other assassins who came under attack one beat late.

The attack is sharp too, but it's easy to read somewhere.

While questioning the condition of such an assassin... I notice that there is an opponent who is aiming himself with a bow and shields the man who was waving the Battleax nearby.

"Colour!"

A surprising voice rises from the mouth of the man who replaced the shield, along with the sound of the arrow piercing the flesh.

The arrow was stabbing him in the back, but he shouted surprise not pain, but impact.

(Still, not feeling the pain... that's troublesome)

Cut off both arms holding the Battleax with a long sword blow, then intercept the next opponent who comes under attack.

Near Narsus like that, this one was waving a long sword and Zaroust was fighting the assassins.

Zaroust isn't as easy as Narusas, either, but he's still dealing with the assassins attacking him and showing him more battle than one another.

He avoids the blow of the swinging spear and puts his torso away as if it were passing through the side.

Not many assassins are equipped with proper protective equipment to emphasize their lightness, or whether it was unexpected that the Rays came here again and didn't have time.

Most of them are about a little sturdy, and a few of them are equipped with simple leather protective equipment.

Given that the woman wearing leather armor is the most defensive, you can tell how much.

Still, there's no mistake about someone who doesn't feel pain.

Even now, he said that he had slashed his belly into a sideburn, but soon he was coming at himself again with a weapon.

Also, more troublesome than that was the ground.

The blood the assassins shed soon disappears sucked into the sand, so there's no problem, but things like flesh pieces and parts of the gut don't get absorbed into the sand.

On the contrary, there were several occasions when he moved around in the vicinity, sand hung over parts of his colon to hide himself, and stomping on it upset his balance.

And there is also the harm of body fluids and flesh pieces sticking to the stepped foot, making it difficult to move, albeit slightly.

If it's daylight now, you may have figured out where there are flesh pieces and guts, but unfortunately it's night now.

There are moonlights and star lights, but they are not as bright as day.

That's why Zaroust was imitating things like moving in battle.

That's the same with Narsus, who eventually rendezvous with each other and face the assassins who surround themselves as they battle.

"How's it going over there?

To Zaroust's inquiry, Narsus smiles small and opens his teasing mouth.

"If you're this level of opponent, there's nothing particularly wrong with you.... it's a little troublesome to survive a fatal wound... but you can't move any further if you carry out an attack that cuts your neck off."

"Must be. If you're going to get your neck amputated and move, it's already undead."

We have a short conversation with each other with some of the blood stains that have erupted from the assassins' bodies on their faces and bodies.

I didn't think it was a very, but surrounded by assassins.

On the contrary, they seem to think that they are in their favor... even that way.

Why we can still fight without despair, even though we are clearly disadvantaged in the present situation… The reason was a little further away.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Seto changes his usual adorable appearance and waves his forefoot with a fierce squeal.

No skills, nothing, a blow that really just waved my forefoot.

Still, a magic item called a rigid bracelet or the combined physical abilities of a Rank A monster named Griffon can be a deadly blow for humans.

If you hit the head, you smash that head and kill it with a single blow, and if you manage to take that blow with a weapon, the weapon smashes, or breaks.

On the contrary, it is not uncommon to be crushed the bones of an arm that had a weapon.

If you hit your body, you will be blown away with the bones crushed in your body, involving your allies and rolling to the ground.

For unlucky assassins, even those who were wielding their hands and feet as they were picked with couchworms and whose bodies were turning them into weapons that attacked their companions.

After being wielded as a full weapon, his hands and feet become intolerable to Seto's swinging power, his hands and feet fly off a thousand times, and he hits his buddies to stop that movement.

Exactly how we are going to defeat it like we're lucky to hit it, such as exercising Seto's main authority?

Seto doesn't use his skills, either, but he defeats them purely in melee.

Even those who do not feel much pain are not immortal.

If they destroy his head, he dies, and if he breaks his hands and feet, he moves slowly.

Also, the most advantageous thing about the Hundred Faces is that they can peel off the skin of their faces and be anyone's figure.

That was quite a threat to think you'd be targeted in your daily life, but you're never the one you can help if you're going to bump from the front like this.

If I still knew it was going to be raided, I could also have used such means as disguising myself as the other person's face acquaintance.

But in this case, we're being attacked as far as our village as the day we raided the Rays.

I didn't have that time, even to deal with something.

Still unhurt, the assassins desperately attack the opponents who have attacked them.

With a gradual reduction in numbers to the blows of Zaroust, Narsus and Seto wielded one after the other.

If we keep this up, we can win.

Zaroust holds that thought...... dodges the blow of the long sword waved as if to poke that gap, and flashes the long sword himself in a counterattack to amputate the wrist of the opponent.

Long Swords The right wrist of the opponents falls on the sand, but if they are slashed off, pick up the long sword that fell with their left hand without showing how they felt any pain at all.

And until a few seconds ago, he throws what was his right hand toward Zaroust, waving a long sword at it in hiding.

"Don't think I can handle that!

The right wrist hits and the blood flowing from it goes to the face.

But Zaroust dodges the blow of a long sword waved at him that it had nothing to do with that, and, unlike earlier, severs his neck.

Even if you don't feel the pain, you bleed a lot from your neck, and if you can't breathe, you won't be able to do anything, and you will die soon.

Kick a man who already has only a future of death, and hit a dagger who was trying to poke his own surprise.

That, moment. Instead of hearing it with an ear called boom, the sound of hearing a shock across the body echoed around the perimeter.

To that sudden sound, Zaroust and Narsus who were fighting… and even the assassins, stop moving for a moment.

Of course it was only for a moment that we stopped moving, and the next moment we started fighting again.

Zaroust turns his gaze toward those who hear the sound as he punches successive spears that are unleashed and dodges the arrows that fly in as cover.

What I saw in his eyes was a resonance that managed to take the iron sphere he had been using until earlier.

Ray was also naturally fighting Resonance against him when Zaroust and Narsus were dealing with an assassin who felt no pain.

The whip of the chain in the hands of the resonance is already nearly halved compared to the original one.

It was a whip of a chain wielded by the force of merely lifting an iron sphere one metre in diameter, but each time the tip was cut due to the death-size of the ray.

"Do it, Lord.... I'm not convinced you have an alias."

"Heh. You're doing a good job on me."

"Naturally. In the first place, there is no adventurer but your Lord who is making Griffon obedient. It wasn't hard to find out."

Resonance even laughs as he muscles to stop the blood flowing from several parts of his body.

Naturally, if you imitate that, you can't make the usual moves, but resonance was still possible by moving your body forcefully, without feeling the pain.

"That's how you fight me for it. If you surrender so hard, can you think of a way to deal with it?

That's what I'm saying, but in the end, Ray is an outsider and only a collaborator in this case.

Its strength, aliases, and the presence of Seto place it at first and second sight, but in the end it is the outsiders.

With that in mind, if Ray asks Augusto or Daridora to help the resonances, they won't accept that opinion as it is.

It's true that it has the most influence, so I don't necessarily have to take that into account.

(If you can't, maybe you can take me back to Gilm. If you're a Dusker with a meadow wolf under your command, it's conceivable enough to use these guys as spies, not assassins. If that's not a good idea, ask Marina for the Alliance's Intelligence Department or something)

If you think it's for Gilm, isn't that a better idea?

That's what I thought, Ray, but Resonance laughs at his mouth and shakes his neck sideways.

"Unfortunately, Nong etc. can't get under anyone. Besides, only this Ferris Desert can serve as a base for Nong et al.... No, you've spoken too much"

Seeing Resonance smile bitterly when he says extra things, Ray's head is joined by some of the details he has gained since coming to Gosh.

Ferris Desert, Augusto, Daridora, Wall.... and the resonance word that you can only operate in this desert.

"Tyra tree...?

The words out of Ray's mouth were the cause of the conflict that was taking place between Daridora and Augusto.

If you can only operate in this desert, you probably need something that's only in this desert.

The look on the face of resonance showed that the conclusion that came after that thought was the word, that it was right.

"Apparently, it was a hit."

Ray asked that from the look on Resonance's face, but it was the resonance's bitter smile that brought him back to it.

"I don't know what to do. I've told you many times, if you want to know, it's not about knocking down Nong. Then I'll tell you."

Ray, who was told so, decides that whatever he hears will only end up being deluded, and takes action to start the attack as it is.

However, to the extent that it is slightly scratched, the other side is completely ineffective... No, it works, but I decided that it would take too long for it to become incapable of combat because of it, so I would choose a slightly more drastic method.

Using the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor would surely win, but if I used it, I was more than likely going to burn it to death just to make it feel less painful.

That's why I chose that method...

"Right. Then let me do that!

Short screams, Ray runs.... except it wasn't the resonance that Ray headed for, but a place with an iron ball rolling a little further away.

I guess I was interested in what I was going to do. Resonance didn't interfere with Ray's behavior, he just watched.

When Ray reaches the iron sphere, he touches the iron sphere and stores it in the misting.

"Ho."

Resonance I watched as I was impressed with that.

I knew Ray had an item box, but whatever it was like a weapon, I guess I didn't think I could even store my own iron balls.

And the next action Ray took was to reduce the distance from Resonance again.

Resonance also holds the whip of the chain and waits for Ray.

The death size was stored in the mistering and the next thing I took out was the spear.

However, it's not Tsu's spear, it's not Dusk's spear, the kind of spear Ray has been using, and it's not weird whenever it breaks.

Throw the spear as it runs toward the resonance.

Naturally, resonance shouldn't take such attacks in silence either.

But Ray keeps throwing spears next… Eventually, some of those spears pierce the legs of the resonance, pierce the arms and even the torso.

If normal, I'd almost scream pain, but Resonance isn't feeling pain.

Still, if many spears pierce your body, you won't be able to move.

That's how I can't move... just before Ray arrives in front of the resonance and jumps.

Activate the Slapenil shoes and leap through the air with one, two, three steps.

When you arrive about ten meters above the resonance... remove the iron sphere about one meter in diameter that you just stored from the mystering... release.

"Don't die."

Whimpering so.

The iron sphere that fell thus naturally fell to the immobile resonance… still managed to prevent it from hitting the head, and it was only because it was the one who led the Hundred Faces who was able to receive it.

Still, I couldn't stand the weight of the iron sphere... it was inevitable that it would crush me.