Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!

"……… Now."

Isaj puts his hand on the knife on his own hips.

The operation, which has been repeated tens of thousands of times, was so complete that even the men of the opposite extremists could not be aware of it.

"I will teach you one lesson, weak and inert."

Isaj declares.

The men who took it as a provocation gained momentum in Russia.

Set up each weapon and pack the distance from Isaj.

"Who is weak and inert! Get on with it, man!

"Hmm? Then let me prove it's not. With your arms, with your weapons and your magic, let me yield."

Isaj doesn't panic, he just overlaps words pale.

The number of sights he had dived through had given him tough mental strength.

"I can't pull or retreat. Just slay you, slay you, slay you."

So he speaks, and Isaj draws his sword.

A knife pulled out without sound. The cutting edge already looked at the men.

"Ugh..."

The killing spirit is obviously not the kind of thing that a regular person can leave, and the men hesitate for a moment.

But the men also regained their strength for real and calm immediately.

"Oh, we have to go after those non-fishermen! Out of the way!"

And dozens of swords to be unleashed, dozens of magic.

And Isaac paid them with ten swords.

"Wha......!?

"Come on. If you want to go ahead of this, there's no better way than to defeat me. Hit your beliefs. I'll take everything."

Isaj thinks with a smile.

I can't hide my feelings.

Even when I fought Yuri, I still shine in battle.

The men in front of me right now are inferior to me, but not weaker. That's fifty...... to be honest, it was a suspicious place to win.

That's why it's fun.

Nothing is more boring than a determined battle of victory. There's nothing fulfilling, accomplishing, exhilarating there. But now they all fill their bodies.

Come on, isn't it a battle to wash blood with blood?

Ten minutes later.

The battle of the rocks is not over yet.

Instead, we were expecting a good situation.

Isaj with radical men breathing on their shoulders.

Mutual, Isaj thought.

The degree of fatigue seems worse to me.

But for that matter, more than half the men have already fallen off.

Taking them into account, the two letters of victory still remain wobbly on the scale.

"Don't lick me, there's still twenty of us over here! You can't beat me alone!

One of the men raises his prestigious voice and plunges into Isaj.

……

Isaj did not utter a word, just waved a sword.

One-on-fifty, that battle power difference is huge.

A special attack that abandons protection like this man is a possible method of warfare because his people cover that gap.

Around leveraging the benefits of numbers, they're not stupid in terms of tactics.

(10) Compete, cut the magic, and deviate the axe.

When it comes to performing multiple operations simultaneously with completely different technologies, it is several times more difficult than what you can see from the side.

With Isaj's unmatched sense of combat and stacked drills, the battle was mutually reinforcing for the first time.

The battle lasts for a moment.

Without 'no need to blink', I wouldn't have lived by now. A constant onslaught, so sure, will try to take Isaj's life.

The thunder magic, the water magic, the earth magic, the sword, the sword, the axe that now looms in front of you… Isaj grows expensive that they are all unleashed to carry death to himself.

Due to his low back in the management of the dojo in the past few years, he had not been able to experience being put in a nervous state where he would be shredded just by breathing.

I may have only improved my technology, but I feel like I was losing something important instead.

I hadn't figured out what that was for a long time... but now I know that.

What I was looking for was the battle itself. His own body was thirsty for something so barbaric that it continued from the primitive: the union of life.

And what I was looking for, it's here now.

"Kuh, haha!

The laughter spills. At the same time, the speed of the knife increases.

It was the moment when those who praised the path of the sword regained the wild power they had forgotten.

The battle caught my eye.

Isaj looks down and the men look up. That structure speaks eloquently of the end of this battle.

The men could not carry enough power to antagonize Isaj beyond the great wall.

"Is that it? I'm still standing on both feet."

Isaj looks down at the fifty extremists who have fallen to the earth and says:

It was a shame for Isaac that this time would come to an end.

"Not yet...... we haven't lost yet...... Huh! This body is for the Holy Fish............!

"Nice temper. Don't let your soul tremble.... I would like to withdraw all statements that insult you."

Even though it's fifty to one, it's the fishermen who fought each other with themselves.

Isaj couldn't insult them anymore.

Isaj nods happily and again to the men who slowly rose up in the midst of their full creation.

"Instead you give me a blow. A blow with that temper on! Come on! Come on!

Isaj lays down his sword.

Fun, fun. Only such emotions were moving Isaj's body.

And with that knife, he showed fifty opponents victorious.

"Ugh..."

Isaj sits on a large rock at once.

It was a fun fight.

I feel the same way as I used to, fighting with more technology than I used to. I didn't think that was such a heart-shaking thing.

In retrospect of old times, it's always the look of one man who remembers.

They call me Reaper now, my only best friend.

Sometimes they ate the same pot of rice, but they killed each other as often as they did.

"……… Again, I want to exchange swords."

Isaj made an unfulfilled wish.

Of course I know it won't come true. I wanted to say it even though I knew I couldn't.

Turn to the water capital.

The holy fish is still alive.

On top of that, it seems that the Holy Fish have shot magic at the city of the Water Capital several times.

If my condition was adequate, I would not hesitate to join the helper knife... but now I would only be a foot wrapper. I'm confident that I can work as much as an A-rank adventurer even with this tired body, but then I don't think I can have a role in that giant opponent.

Then it would be nice to leave it out of the way and keep it static here.

"You're in the mood for a drink. Drinking while watching friends with drills defeat the Holy Fish is also likely to be part of B"

When I thought so, I saw someone running from Mizudu.

"Extremist reinforcements?" Isaj for a moment I thought, "but soon I realize it's different.

That's how amateurs run.

When I stared, it was Dougo who came running this way.

Dougo moves his thin body so hard that he runs this way out of breath.

"Isaj you, Yuri you guys!?

"I'm not here. Holy fish."

When he gets down from the rock and answers that, Dougo slaps his knee with his fist.

"Oh shit, you misplaced it............!

"What are you so anxious about?

I've only spoken to Dougo once, but I had the impression he seemed more calm.

Something seems to be going on. Isaj, who felt that way, asks Dougo.

Dougo said with his pupil's open eyes.

"I finally figured out who that demon is! That's not Holy Fish!

"……… What?

Holy fish is not holy fish. I don't understand the meaning of the word for a moment.

Dougo, who saw such an isazi, gave a quick and concise explanation.

Comparing the material with the authenticity that came out of the destruction of the shrine, there were obvious differences.

Perhaps this time the demon is a demon named Ilyu, that he has the ability to show hallucinations.

Hallucinations are to be solved if you defeat Ilyu.

And that I have run to this place where Yuri would be there to tell them.

Dougo, having finished explaining, makes his shoulders jump frightened.

I think I just noticed the men who fell around, how full of heads they were.

When Isaj explains that it is the extremists, Dougo makes an even more rugged face.

"There must be plenty of other extremists in the city who are willing to kill. If those people interrupt you, Yuri, you won't be able to fight either. We need to get this information across soon......!

"Well, it's a special victory.... then I'll try to cooperate too. Your Highness, the researcher of the Holy Fish, has been targeted by extremists."

Yuri and I don't know each other. We're not friends.

Isaj thought he'd whip his tired body for them.

When he tells it, Dougo shines a little face.

"Is that true!? Thanks, nice to meet you! Then...... right, come with me to the broadcast tower! If you speak to the entire water capital from there, the information should spread all at once. Maybe the extremists are holding it back..."

"Don't guide me. Then I'll do something to show you."

"Ugh! Then let's go!

Dougo rushes again with his breathless body.

Isaj, who followed him, halted his foot.

"……… help is good, my dear friend."

There is no answer for Isaj, who grunts like that.

But Isaj smiled softly as if he heard something, and ran out to convey the information.