Legend
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"Coming, you bastards! Don't do anything! Attack for real! But don't kill me!
Seriously while attacking, don't kill me.
The orders that came out of Zelstri's mouth were certain to be unscrupulous.
But still, boss... if that is also the order of the third greatest of the facilities that can be called the giant's waiting area ahead, the soldiers will have to obey as well.
There were those who questioned why they had vomited the lie of being responsible for this occasion... but for the soldiers who were told to attack the opponent in front of them, there was no room to think about that.
Fortunately, I don't think those in front of me have a very, but strong opponent.
On the contrary, three of the five of them are such beauties that the word superb is not enough.
And Zelstri's interest is directed at one of the two remaining, not those three, girls to be called children.
It is quite a known fact here that Zelstri has such a taste.
More than that, if we defeated the five women in front of us, the three beauties would have gotten their own.
Usually, I feel that way about people who make no sense... no, I hold them, but there's nothing like moving them to execution.
But fortunately, I have orders from my boss this time, so there was nothing to hesitate about here.
"Haaaa!
The first soldier to move aimed only at a person equipped with armor and toenails when it comes to protective equipment and wearing thin clothes like dancers and hookers.
She was a woman who showed off her very attractive limbs and directly stimulated a man's desires.
"Oh, are you after me first? But... no."
With that word, Vihera plays lightly the thrust unleashed by the man's spear.
"I'm not willing to kill or anything. Not to mention the thrust that releases it with a stone poke instead of a tip... honestly, I doubt even the temper to fight."
Even though he said it as if it was frightening, Vihera stepped away from the spear blow with her armor and stepped straight forward... embedding her fist in the dovetail.
Neither did the soldiers think that there was really someone coming at us, each with a weapon in his hand, but not wearing protective gear, even to the extent of leather armor.
I guess I was completely alarmed.
In fact, this place has never been attacked before, so it may be natural to not feel nervous.
There was no contact that the Titan's nest had been raided, but there was no idea that an organization called Jaya, the largest and strongest in the country of Labourina, would lose.
I also sent reinforcements, so the victory would be definitive.
But... the wishes of such men... no, paranoia breaks apart lightly before reality.
That's as if I could call it a cabinet on the sand.
The battle begins one after the other, starting with the blow of Vihela.
But only the soldiers of Jaya will be harmed by that.
That's just one-sided, too.
"Mmm!"
Particularly active in this battle is Bühne.
The situation where the soldiers are in possession of weapons but not wearing protective gear is nothing but a tremendous prey for Biune, who specializes in long needles.
If now the soldiers were elite, they would have been able to imitate things like playing a long needle blow or preventing it with protective equipment... unfortunately, the men couldn't afford that.
"Wow!
"Yikes!"
"Ouch!
Screaming one up after the other at the pain of a long needle piercing.
Not very much, but not the pain I can put up with the soldiers.
"Which, then I'll leave. … hunting is something you can enjoy as long as your prey is healthy."
With that said, Zelstri comes forward.
Zelstri's goal is naturally to stimulate his own desires, Bühne.
Catch that poor pretty girl with your own hands and feed on your desires.
That's what I came forward with...
"Shall we stop doing strange imitations to our party members"
Ray blocks the front so as to block Zelstri from walking like that.
"... hey, hey. Are you a kid? I need to talk to that woman. I'm not interested in guys like you, so get the hell out of here."
Now Ray, who is taking off the hood of a dragon robe, is not surprised to be mistaken for a woman if he only sees that face.
But Zelstri didn't deal with Ray at all.
That would be because I had decided that Ray in front of me in Zelstri was not a woman.
You understand that, Ray frowns uncomfortably.
"That's what they say, and you think they're going to retreat, yes? If you really want to do something about me, that's what you do with your strength."
"Well.... then let me go as hard and as hard as you want!
Along with that cry, Zelstri packs an intermission with Ray at once.
The speed of that step was somewhat surprising from Ray's point of view.
… but it is only a slight surprise.
As someone from a small country like the Labourina State, which is also in one organization, you can say that it bears considerable strength.
But compared to those Ray has fought so far, its speed is mediocre at once… in some cases it is less than mediocre.
Avoid by taking a step back at the fist that has been swinging down against you.
Rey gently reaches for a fist that passes too far through places like a few cm in front of him, and applies only a little force to the hand he grabs to change the flow of power.
"Grr!"
Zelstri's body dances in the sky, as dragged by the flow of its power.
If you look at that alone, you'll look like you've gloriously channelled enemy attacks.
But... the next moment, the dull feeling of a broken bone returns to Ray's hand.
The surrounding area was already a battle, so the noise never sounded, but it still conveyed that feeling firmly to Ray, who was holding Zelstri's wrist.
"Ah."
Ray mouths words like, Shit to see.
Naturally. Zelstri's attack was meant to flush him like an aikido and throw his body, but he broke his wrist bone because of a mistake in applying or subtracting force.
Zelstri, broken wrist bone in the air, can't even take a reception properly and is slapped to the ground.
It was just Zelstri, proud of his power, and naturally the blow had great power.
As a result, I guess all I could say was that it returned to me as it was.
Not to mention because Ray's mistake even broke his wrist bone.
"Gu... gu, gu, gu, gu!
The shock of being slapped from the back onto the ground by the force of Ray on his own and the bones on his wrist broken by Ray.
Due to those two pains, Zelstri can only groan at the pain.
And that groan of Zelstri… or that voice, which can also be called a scream, resonates, stopping the movement of the soldiers who were fighting around them.
For the soldiers, Zelstri's strength was absolute.
I didn't know that Zelstri was going to be lightly defeated... a dream or something?
With that in mind, the soldiers turn their gaze to Ray.
If it had been the same stature that had defeated Zelstri, he would still have been convinced.
But Ray's not. Obviously smaller than Zelstri, he was a person who I didn't think could counteract Zelstri no matter how he fought normally.
Is it possible that some of the soldiers fell or just did something? Some even thought so.
But...... if you look at Zelstri sleeping on the ground, it's clear that the possibility of just falling does not exist anywhere.
"Well, what do we do? If you're still gonna do it, you can be the other guy."
Ray's words whining sounded strangely well around him.
I guess it is hard to believe that the strongest Zelstri in this was so lightly defeated that nature and battle subsided...... Ray's words now just had the power to listen for some reason.
If you keep fighting like this, you'll understand that you're not just sorry too.
(Party cocktail effect? No, I feel like something subtly has a different name, but it's like I did see or hear that in Japan)
Cocktail party effects, not exactly party cocktail effects.
Even as a large number of humans speak, it is that their names and interests can be heard, which is subtly different from what Ray thinks, but neither does it look like he cared about it in particular.
Either way, I wonder what the soldiers should do to Ray's words.
I don't think I can fight and win anymore.
However, there is a question as to whether it is okay to surrender as we have done.
I can't pull it off, such a situation.
"What's up? If we're gonna do it, we're gonna do it fast. I'm not free enough to keep you guys involved."
To Ray I tell you again, eventually the soldiers drop one weapon in their hands, and another.
After glancing at it, the Rays move in front of the door.
Large doors with as much lateral width as two carriages can make a difference and as much height as a giant can get through.
A wall is built next to the door, and in order for those who came out of the hidden passage to go outside, it is a situation where they must go through the door.
I mean, the same goes for the Rays...
"Can you open the door? Otherwise, I'm gonna break it."
To such Ray's words, the soldiers hurry to open the door.
If it's the Rays, it's because they thought that even this huge door could be broken.
Of course it wouldn't have been a difficult story to find a trick to open the door if we had let Bühne look.
But the Rays didn't go through here on their own, they let the Rays through. Because I decided it would be important to make him think so.
Neither did Elaine and the others seem to disagree particularly with Ray's attitude like that, nor do they seem to pinch anything in his mouth.
In doing so, the door of the tree that was closed opens with a sound.
(Heh)
Naturally, a path is available at the open end of the door.
Most importantly, it is not a well-kept road like a street, but a path that has been consolidated and naturally made.
Considering it was the path that many giants had taken, it might have been natural, too.
The path thus consolidated leads to the back so that it passes through the woods, which are just on the side of the door from which the Rays came out.
No, I suppose you're right that I cut through the woods, even somewhat, to create something that should also be known as a simple gateway.
While impressed with that, Ray questions.
(I don't know exactly how far away this place is from Mejougo, but given the travel time, there shouldn't be that much distance. Then I think I can find something strange when I used to ride Seto to Mejougo for reconnaissance)
Ask me that question.
Even if he had imitated the illusion with magic, that's what Ray would have been able to detect, anyway, if it had been Seto.
Nonetheless, I have no recollection of the facility that would keep the giants gathered ahead of us.
"Well, if you go, you know what it is"
"What's wrong, all of a sudden? Was there anything strange about it?
You heard Ray whining, that's what Marina asks.
To the words of such a marina, Ray shakes his neck sideways and returns it as nothing.
In fact, even if you say what you're feeling, it's probably from the decision that it won't make sense.
No, it doesn't mean it doesn't make sense, but still decides you probably won't know unless you try to move on directly to this.
"No, I was just wondering what the facility was like up ahead.... that underground facility, it looks like the black crystal was giving the giant some energy, but there are probably a hundred giants shipped so far... a thousand, if you do poorly, it should be more than that."
"If you say so. There must be only giants and a lot to eat. I don't know what's going on with the food."
The amount of food and what Marina said reminded me of sights like eating through the mother's belly when that giant was born and eating her dead mother's flesh with that pain and shock...... The marina flaunts its beautiful eyebrows.
But given the actual size of the giant's body, I'm pretty sure he'll need a lot of food.
Plus, the number of giants.
It was obvious that the food I bought and collected was not enough when I normally bought it at the store.
No, it may be possible if we act without regard to the mundane, but such imitation naturally stands out.
Just because Jaya is the biggest organization behind this Labourina country doesn't mean she has no enemies at all.
And it would be natural to seek reinforcements elsewhere than to beat an organization called Jaya on its own.
With the eyes of such people shining, how do we gather food to be discreet... everyone, including Ray, had such doubts.