Life with my Little Sister

Yantine's ability to fight also leaves the group in this situation.

Because he is only out of reach of the devil's man, still intact, and is forced to wear out on the enemy's 'squad'.

If one of the other allies would have completed the chant immediately and slaughtered the majority of the enemies in the hall under one blow.

But that's not there.

Then I decided it was until I took the next good measure.

(It would be best to be able to tailor that exorcist, but in the present situation it is a little difficult. I wish I could bring it into a protracted war and shred the number of warcraft a little bit, but then I would jeopardize Master Alto's family. and if……)

The attitude of the Elf Female Knight is lower.

He pointed his spear firmly at the leader of the commanding enemy, and looked as if he was hoarding his strength.

"Ho? Are you gonna go after me directly? Stop it, stop it. You're gonna work hard, aren't you?

"I don't want you to tell me that line until you've prevented my attack."

"Kuku...... Then let's do that. There you go. Call me."

The man laughed at Niyaniya, slightly changing the line.

Jantine understood at a glance that that was what was right for the defense.

Arrowhead, I think you're competent as a leader.

"The tactical advantage is to never let go."

"If it's a game or someone who needs a degree of discipline, let go. But I'm one of the owners of this festival. It is my duty to entertain everyone gathered in Cyril. I'm running the Animal Fun Corner, and I'm going to let it go on until the festival's over."

"Right. Shall I strive for a strategic victory?"

"Huh!?"

It wasn't the spear that Yantine threw, it was multiple daggers.

What good is that going to do now?

But it shouldn't be pointless.

The man thought so and cautiously took a defensive stance.

And along the way, I noticed the intention, and I tongued.

"This guy......! You're gonna slap Daiyuan!

The woman of the elf did not come to his ranks, but flipped herself and rushed to the back of the hall.

There was no need for directions.

Because the destination of many enemies must be the Gate.

"Chase! Follow him and kill him...... ugh!

The Obedient gives such instructions immediately.

He freely manipulates the Warcraft, but it is limited to those in sight.

Other monsters can only be given simple orders.

We can't wait in formation in front of the Gate.

"She's used to arrowhead fights! He went after this steeple despite the difference in his power!

The opponent who is grasping the gist is hard to do the razor horn.

The man followed the elves, letting the submissive demons solidify their surroundings.

"Get out of my way!

Yantine flashes his spear.

Blow out the beasts who rush themselves.

It doesn't even get into the number of things for her, such as an uncontrolled opponent.

It's like going to a deserted field, but Jantine pushes on.

The demons seemed to continue underground.

The staircase leading to the bottom of the ground was felt for a long time.

Beyond that which built the mountain of corpses was a large room made of stone.

In the center of it, you can see the blue and white glowing formation.

"What, are you...? Do you think the demons are gushing from there...?

She knows the 'Gate' exists.

I've actually seen it before.

But I've never seen a transfer formation that's not in the form of a gate.

(That's Ningro, like close to the space magic used by Vice Chairman Henriette -?)

In the middle of the formation, Yantine realizes that strange instruments are placed.

Apparently, that's what's driving it...

(Even at the end of the demonic guidance history, there should be no record of successful simplification of the "Gate". So, what are you doing? How can you connect space-time with such a tiny thing?

Takashi, who made a great deal of magic in general and actually lived his history of magic guidance.

Or Henriette, a user of spatial magic, she wonders if she could have immediately heard an answer that poked at the essence.

(Or those brothers and sisters...)

Young men and women you should protect.

If those two, maybe they will?

That sibling's talent is unusual.

I can also snort that the lady of my esteemed high ancestral friend boasts.

Young brothers and sisters have a pronounced sense of magic.

Yantine knows his true abilities for the convenience of coaching the boy.

Interference with the roots of magic...

An unprecedented talent that can't even hold both high ancestors.

An unprecedented skill in analyzing magic and even transforming it.

If so, you must know the secrets of that party instantly.

And his sister.

That one also has the ability to squeamish against magic.

Sensory perception is equivalent to that of Takazu, called magic sensation.

The talent of an instant understanding of the presence of the 'gates' in this wide city should be able to break through the steep point of the situation now unfolding in front of us.

(If the arr was a simple 'gate', it would have been easy to stop...)

The magic guiding technology that forms the core of the translocation gates is now lost, but the "structure of the gates" itself, to some extent, understands.

I'm going to know where I can safely fail.

But not with that one.

I don't know where to break it just because the apparatus is placed on top of the party.

If you forcibly break the area that connects the space to the space, you don't know what the negative effects are on this cello.

(I hear that one of the factors behind the great collapse at the end of phantom history was the 'space-time earthquake' caused by the forced purging of the fantasy area. I'm not even going to destroy the equipment on the party cheaply......!

Arrowhead, I really need a genius capable of breaking through the fundamentals of that appliance.

As my teeth looked as I kicked through the warcraft that sprang up later on, my obedient demon caught up with me.

"What is it? I thought you were going to get in my way, so you waited for me."

Laughing at Niyaniya, the man forms a formation.

(That's right! Wouldn't this man know where my steeple is?

I decided that torture was not a hobby but would be necessary to stop it.

But the devil shakes his head.

"Somehow I know why you couldn't get your hands on me, huh? I assume you're concerned about the effects of the spatial fracture? Unfortunately, I'm Tamer. I'm not interested in magic props, and I don't have any knowledge. Not to mention, it's not a legacy from the history of magic guidance."

"But you must have installed it."

"Asshole or you. How do you install magic artifacts you don't know? I just asked a kind person (...) to help me. Ask the carpenter to renovate the house and leave it to you. All I know is the Warcraft's servant, and I don't care about anything else. If these guys get out there, I'll be happy!

Once again, the Warcraft, who became one 'squad', are attacked.

There is nothing more than killing out the demons than not being able to destroy the 'Gate'.

(somehow, chant -)

If it's your magic power, if you can cast a spell, you can defeat it all together.

Focus on dodging and defense and poke a gap releasing magic. She laid down the policy accordingly.

"Whoa, whoa. Spare me the magic, will you? If you get bugged with the magic of an elf in a place like this, the party might break down, huh?

"Ku......!

Now I can't use high-powered range magic.

Yantine thought if we were concentrating on the annihilation with sorcery when we were fighting straight in the front hall.

"Well, I'm also horrified that idiots like you destroy space devices without thinking about it, aren't they? If you were a brain muscle, what would have happened by now? Well, that sounds interesting."

The man's cloudy eyes saw something somewhere distorted, like a desire for ruin.

The man whines as he beats countless warcraft.

"I don't have a hand in that device for the opposite of you. In your case, 'What if an accident happens accidentally', right? In my case, 'What if it just breaks?' If the damage could have been done for sure, it would have been made into the main fireworks of the festival... Well, especially since it's Shaq who makes Demon Props score, even if I know it, I might not have done it. I knew I'd end up with some familiar obedient magic, but even this one doesn't fit well."

Ignoring the man, Yantine devotes herself to ending the Warcraft.

If we buy time, Fennel might rush us.

Or destroy the beasts.

I don't know where this party is connected.

But the number of Warcraft should be finite.

If you're capable of fighting, if you switch tactics to unbeatable, you won't take the back.

(Mm-hmm... That elf, maybe the superior species? There's no way that a mere elf can fight that far without magic, alone... If so, should I consider it a high elf......)

There are more warcraft to be taken away than men assume.

Besides, the opponent still doesn't have a scratch.

These submissive demons are important.

Because the more people you have, the more people you kill.

I don't expect to lose fighting like this, but losing efficiency, I didn't want to tolerate it.

Do you want me to call you? the other way around)

The man laughed.

He still has the trump card.