Living in different worlds (no chanter) - The Yufuwa Talent Dispatch Life of the Regenerating Wizard

"Ugh!!

The tip of the cross spear, rolled out with his yet scaly right arm, pierced the root of the rampant bird dragon.

Never mind his neck, which took almost a thousand cuts in repeated attacks, the fucking giant bird wields a giant enough to look up incredibly lightly to set up a hit on his body.

"Let it be!!

The Mench guy who was behind me took turns with me and went out on the front line, setting up a shield against the rampant bird dragon coming towards me and hitting him.

Gowakin!! and there's a metal whimper, but Mench doesn't even care.

My left arm, bracketed with shields in repeated clashes, is shaking bones, but the Scales don't flicker with that.

I mean it when I turn to my enemies, but I'm reliable as an ally.

The rumbling bird dragon screaming that was echoing on the battlefield until just now is gone, and instead the sound of blood blowing like a mass from the base of his neck falling to the ground is creeping.

The story about the boy and former adventurer Oberon says their whole body looks like a brain miso.

They'll keep rumbling until the blood stops completely.

"Go!

When I thought that sounded like it, a spear thrown by a horseman pickle flew along with the sound of shuffling the air, penetrating the spine of a fucking giant bird to the ground.

"Psst!!

A tall voice echoes from above as the rampant bird dragon stops completely.

I wondered if the black wind had blown down from the sky, and a white hand-throwed spear was piercing the chest of a rampaging bird dragon.

Large amounts of blood poured out of the buttocks of the hand-throwing spears whose contents were hollow, and the rampant bird dragon, who had been chasing them since morning, returned its life to the stars as they lit up in the sunset.

There was a song in the sky of silent Birdman Bongo, a triumph out of tune.

"Was the rampage bird dragon a little early after all?

"Why did you ask for a nomination? It was delicious, but it would obviously be more stable to do a floating pig crusade usually"

Sawady's boy and Oberon's guy are doing a reflection today, treating our fine scratches, broken menches and bright blue arms.

I knew the wizard was no good.

I had a fight with a wizard who fired the school of magic when the previous mercenary regiment was destroyed, because half of the regiment was iced in an instant.

I chewed my throat off even though I was half frozen, but thanks to that, my ex sold me out instead of my retirement money. It's this zama.

I knew the wizard was a little different (...).

Normally I would do things that I would be a little hesitant to do, or things I can't care about around me or God's eyes, I would do it fine, I would be happy to do it.

My Sawadi boy isn't decent either, he can sell the treated slave right away but let him work out and fight...

Absolutely motivated, I'm willing to have my own army at that young age.

Seriously, I'm flying, I need to try not to upset you.

"... ho... meh...?

"Hmm? Praise? Yeah, he said he took the last attack. You want me to praise you."

"...................................................?

"No, it's nothing. Well done, let me give you some candy."

Uh, I was caressed so innocently, I even got beco candy.

I'm a hunter full of them, but I don't know what mentally.

But if it's candy, why don't you have me, too?

Hey, boy!

I did my best, too!