Manowa

Meeha was in tears.

Before my own eyes, Woogal, who has been with me since I was a young child, is about to be killed by demons. I can't help myself with that. I stand in front of a crisis in my own life.

I can't even follow the lead that holds my hand to inherit Woogal's will and protect Meeha, I just have to stay on the spot on my own and watch Woogal. Repentance and sadness became tears and spilled Meeha's cheeks.

"Woogaloo!?

"Damn it. Let's go, Meeha"

Reed grabbed Meeha screaming and ran out.

This is the limit. In front of the two of you, the flying knee oaks are approaching towards Ugal.

Reed, Woogal looked at each other, and Meeha, and put his strength in his eyes. Woogal died here, and Reed also decided on this occasion to be ready to die as a shield. And...

"You're ready."

A voice suddenly entered Meeha's ear, and two little flying dragons crossed Meeha and Reed's left and right. It was a flying dragon shining in rainbow, and a flying dragon made of flames.

"I'll take care of it from here."

Plus, the boy runs too far beside the two of them.

"Huh?"

"What, what about him?

Meeha and Reed give a surprise voice in front of the sudden intruder, but the two can only put their gaze on that back.

"Wow!!... Oh?

And then the flying dragons spread their wings over Woogal, who tried to fly away ready to crush the balls,

"Blast it!!

The flying dragons clashed against each other in the front of the flying knee oaks with the boy's screams, exploding on the spot as the boy said.

"Piggyyyyy"

The flying knee oaks of the flying knee drop attitude are blown in unison by shock waves. A scream echoed, and I heard the pigs being slapped against the walls.

"Become!?

Ougal rounds his eyes to the situation that has happened in front of him.

It is the event of the next moment when we are ready to die. But Woogal's warrior's eyes had also witnessed the Flying Dragons turned into swords with the blast blowing orcs.

"... those little dragons on the sword?

A boy runs next to that woogal.

"What. What about you?"

"A helper. You stay back and rest."

When the boy uttered a word, he jumped on the spot, caught a changed sword of lid descent from the flying dragon in the air and landed as it was and ran out to flying knee oak.

"Pgaaaa!"

"Puggy!?

"Pumowoo!"

The Flying Knee Oaks didn't get a direct hit, even though they blew up the most in the explosion. Several flying knee oaks who had never been slammed against the wall immediately got up and attacked the boy.

"Wait. Are you alone?!?

With that said, Woogal tries to add up, but he pokes his knee on the spot about to run out.

"Huh?"

Woogal's health was at its limit in the battle that went on so far.

"I'm fine. Leave it to me."

The boy laughs and opens his mouth to the state of Woogal and storms into Flying Knee Oak. Wugal thought it was exactly what a brave man looked like, as if it embodied the courage to jump back from despair.

I fell in love with Woogal unexpectedly with the way he looked, but it reminds me of the situation right now. The number of flying knee oaks exceeds twenty. It's a reckless act before courage, such as standing up to it alone. It was the moment Wugal thought that we needed to step up......

"Collective warfare is key at first. My sister also told me that the rate of wear and tear of a party can vary depending on how much you can finish first hand."

The boy starts the biggest attack he has, whining bumps.

The name of the skill used is' Breaking the Limits: Demon Sword (Overlimit) '. Skills that draw further ahead of the limits of the Devil's Sword create a huge chunk of magic while causing two Devil's Swords to suck the boy's magic power in large quantities. That's not a magic blade or a flying dragon. Just energy, with each attribute.

'The Power of Destruction' was created only to strike a blow, sparing even the concentration to shape it.

"Wow, wow!

That, the boy taps into the flying knee oaks in front of him.

"Pgaaaa"

"Gapi."

The screams of pigs echo. The shockwave of destruction and the magic wind were so powerful that Woogal rolled in the aftermath.

Nearly ten flying knee oaks that took a direct hit with that blow were doomed, and more than one of the pigs looked stuffy as they didn't die, but screamed almost dead.

"That's very powerful."

Exactly a rank b adventurer, Ugal didn't make much of a move on that offense either. But even the magician Meeha can't let go of a powerful technique so far. I have to think of it as a terrible strength.

And in front of Woogal, the boy began his hunt by waving his sword up towards the surviving flying nee oak.

"Oh, I'm so uptight."

"Oh, what about you?

I heard a voice from the side of Meeha watching the boy and Flying Knee Oak fight. When Meeha turned around and noticed it, a girl stood on the spot. Is that year the same as you or younger?

And against the surprise-faced Meeha, the girl said, "Uh, hi. I'm Yumika. He says," Naoki, "he introduces himself.

"Uh, I'm with Meeha... or I'm not, and I need to help that guy"

"No, you don't."

"... he said he didn't need it"

Unexpectedly Meeha raised her voice of condemnation. Sure, the earlier blow was brilliant. But there are still many enemies. Meeha was angry that she couldn't let one of those fatigued boys go. But the girl, who named herself Yumika against Meeha, opened her mouth by pointing to the place of battle.

"He, my sister... No, I will not tolerate anything that might strike a woman. Look, it's over."

"Huh?"

Meeha returns her gaze to the front again. Then he witnessed the body of a boy called Naoki thrive. And Naoki went from being an earlier skinny boy to being a muscularly successful one, and even her hair turned red and stretched, and her eyes turned to burning red.

"Oh my... Rin"

Unexpectedly Meeha was squealing. A skinny, right-faced boy had now transformed himself into a rough mythical hero, Masrao. The gap shook her heart.

"No way, Mad Warrior (Berserker)?

Wugal, on the other hand, was unintentionally shouting at Naoki's suddenly changed appearance. Woogal had heard of it. One of the fighting techniques used by the warriors of the North, The Law of the Mad Warrior (Berserker).

Naoki then easily cleaves the flying knee oak while covering his entire body with a red aura.

The shockwave of the explosion that followed twice naturally shredded the demons' health, and the movement has no glory. The difference in power between him and me was obvious.

And Meeha was totally fascinated by the way that Naoki looked. The figure overlaps with that of the now rough heroic man, a delicate boy who remains only slightly young, dyeing Meeha's cheeks red. I was so excited about it.

(brave...... until now i dont know such a man......)

Meeha felt her heart pounding with dokun when she saw what a boy called Naoki looked like. My mind is what my body wants. I want you to hold me roughly in that chest. Such an illusion strikes me that the part of the woman in Meeha crawls out of the depths of her heart.

And the feeling was similar to what Reed and Woogal also felt from time to time. But Meeha thinks it's similar and completely different. The heat that springs up in my heart is different.

(This is hotter than ever...... oh well. Maybe this is the real...)

It was love...... and put his hand on his vermilion stained cheek, and Meeha shrugged as she looked at Naoki.