Atal occasionally looks back, releases a bullet, and runs again.
While I was repeating this, I was at the rear of the line at some point.
While running at the angry dragons opponents. Then it's just hard to target, only to the extent of restraint. The distance that should have been quite far away at first gets stuffed more and more.
Still, Atal holds the hall - to buy some time.
But that also seems to have come to a limit, with the jaw of a red dragon opening much wider on the claw.
"- Master Atal, excuse me!
Without any loosening of the speed at which Caro, who was supposed to have been running in front, held up the claws intact in such a way as to hit the body of the claw.
"Ooh! Caro, I'm sorry!
"Never mind!
Compared to the fireflies who were attacking while looking back, Caro's speed has not dropped, and even with the fireflies on his shoulders, that remains unchanged, and he moves to the rocks in momentum. The two of them had quite a difference in physique, but they managed to manage only the situation of an emergency.
"Lady! I'll take your place!
"What? Ha, ha!
The carriage of the atar is then taken over from the side to the fewder, which has entered in with a natural flow.
With the little girl Caro in charge, Atal's body was bluffed loose due to physical differences, but now that Fewder was in charge, Atal releases a bullet backwards again in the same position.
It wasn't aimed, it was stretched as a barrage, to impede the dragons from progressing.
While we're doing that, everyone reaches the rocks.
That was also confirmed by the Guildmaster Bertrams.
"Not yet, not yet!
"Gilmouth! Everybody's in danger!
I sue Bertram as the adventurers rush to move quickly as I see the dragons approaching the troops.
But Bertram, staring forward with a harsh look, still doesn't signal the start of the attack.
"Oh, you're going to kill me! Those guys bought me a dangerous assignment and got me out!
"I know - wait! Almost there, you can't reach it if you attack now. You're going to waste their thoughts!
One of the adventurers devours Bertram in such a way as to be just intolerable, but he nevertheless gives instructions not to move.
And then Bertram opens his eyes cuttingly and raises his voice forcefully where the Ataru and the dragons have entered the rock completely, for the most part.
"NOW, ATTACK!!
Simultaneous attacks by long-range attacks such as magic, arrows and throwing weapons by the remaining members who have been waiting for this time begin.
One shot at a time is weak, but attacks pouring down like rain gradually damage the scales of tough dragons.
Someone's arrow pierces the place where someone's magic hits and gets weaker, and further attacks of throwing weapons strike the chase.
"Don't rest your hands! Keep shooting in. Yes!
With the signal of Bertram's resounding attack, the Ataru go sideways and back to everyone on another route.
And the Atars returned to their stronghold, where they took turns waiting for melee members to stop ranged squad attacks.
Prepares for the next attack with a break after the first role.
"- Stop attacking!
And where the attack lasts for a while, we get a signal to abort the attack.
At the same time, this was a signal for the melee squad to initiate an attack.
"Whoa, whoa!
Fewders: Everyone in the avant-garde, except the troops, launches an attack on the dragons.
Five red dragons, two blue dragons, two yellow dragons, and one black dragon.
Speaking of numbers alone, there were overwhelmingly large numbers of adventurers, but the whole thing is highly capable of fighting.
But they still managed to antagonize it because they have succeeded in doing damage by getting here.
"- Bertram! How do I move?
During the battle, Fewder returns by sewing a gap and asks Bertram a question.
"On the next signal, once they pull back on the front line, they start a long-range attack again. When that's done, I want Fewder to get back to the front again."
With a hard look, Bertram gives the following instructions while calmly checking the current state of battle.
Fewder tried to run to his standing position when he heard it and nodded one.
"- Hey, hey! Not good!"
That was the voice of Ataru, who was checking the dragon's movements for the scope. Instead of the usual chilling atmosphere, he raised his voice to inform him of the danger.
"What's up!
"Look at that!
When Fewder speaks, Atal points to the cause in a hurry.
Beyond that, the mouth of the black dragon in the deepest part was wide open, and I could see it emitting a bee and black light.
"B, the braces are coming!
Gun and I felt the alarm go off in my head. Fewder screams and urges vigilance.
That fact that there was a black dragon brace stored up that would burn everything down was a hairy thing of its own, and even the S-rank adventurer's fewder had his eyes and mouth wide open in amazement.
"Ah, ah..."
"From the angle of my mouth, I'm aiming this way. It's hard to avoid, we'll prevent it!
Atal gives instructions instead that he has no time to hesitate because Bertram is terribly upset and unable to say anything.
In the meantime, Blackdragon's braces continue to build up strength to drink the adventurers while creating a vicious atmosphere.
Its power to clear up all the grudges that have so far forced disadvantage comes from the accumulating power that would be the difference between it and the usual.
"Shoot in all the magic bullets I can. Fewder will slash your braces with that big sword! Of course, I will support you -"
As this is a situation that must be rushed, Atal shoots one bullet after another into his body without Fewder's approval.
"Guha, what!?... Awesome! There's power coming!
That's reinforcement bullets - depending on the original ability, the rate of stretch of reinforcement changes.
The S-rank adventurer Fewder is highly capable of his own, so the effect of the bullet was also remarkable.
"Then do me a favor. The ones who can use magic, put up barriers! I don't care if it's water or wind or anything! That black dragon brace sucks pretty bad, so I'm asking you for it for real!
No one disagrees with Atal's instructions in this situation, which is stuffed with cut wings, and we work to prepare ourselves for what each can do.
Caro, who studied magic at the Franphilia's, was also beginning to prepare to put up a barrier to the wind if he could help defend himself at all.
"- Hey Bertram!! Come on, get sane! There's no way the top is confused or anything like that in this situation!
Atal tells me to scold him, and Bertram finally goes back to his ha-ha sanity. I was appalled by so much fear, but I am excited that my own faction has a comforting presence: an S-rank adventurer Fewder or a highly capable Atal who can move calmly in any situation.
"Anyone who can magic an arrow wants that done too! And then also be prepared to build rock barriers so that whatever you're good at soil magic doesn't end up rearward!
Having regained the strength to fight again, Bertram will supplement the missing part of his earlier Atal instructions.
And the light in the mouth of the black dragon grows dazzling, and the braces are finally about to be fired -!