Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

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"Uh-oh!

The great sword of pomegranate oak stands against the fallen adventurer. A merciless blow easily takes its life. Whether the skeleton with the great sword still pierced is from fear or carelessness, he has a distressed look with tears in his eyes.

A day had already passed since the defensive battle began.

It was on the glamada side that I was overwhelmed at the beginning, but time after time, fatigue has accumulated and the damage has increased. Something that falls into injury. Something that faints because of too much magic. If someone falls, they'll attack without gaps. The range of demons they have to cope with expands. That's all the burden on what's left.

"... die"

A shadow circling behind his back pokes a short knife at his neck. It was instantly pulled out. It was directed at the demon that was across the street. Then if you come close enough to blend into the shadows, it's Mittama who pokes the steep point of the heart, temples, neck muscles, throat and human-shaped demon in a single blow, with different dimensions. Show off the work of the assassin in office. When I get a distance, now I aim all over my eyes, mouth and steeple with a small composite bow. Although the miniaturization had reduced the power, it had not made me feel it by narrowing my aim.

"Ha, you can't lose to Mitama. Come on, your concubine's gonna crush the rest!

The staked golden rod breaks the earth with momentum, crushing the demon to death. The slime is shattered, the skeleton is powdered, and the roper becomes a piece of meat without using the tentacles. The oak groin I found was crushed without letting one escape.

I don't have a dull impression of the movement, even though I'm carrying a gold bar that weighs as much as an adult. It also showed linear but explosive propulsion.

But no matter how active they are, the difference in numbers is enormous. The dragonflies sliding through the sides head to the magicians in the rear. With something similar to a giggle and a grin on a good, dull, moving score.

Bethin

I was on my way, but something invisible is holding me back and I can't move on from a certain distance. I scratch my feet trying to stick out my giddy and inorganic fangs, but I couldn't let that go on without being able to do so.

"Yes, come on!

A twisted two-handed stick is tapped between the eyebrows of a dragonfly. He crushed his skull and fell to the ground unharmed.

"There's no magic all the time. And save your magic."

We attack unilaterally from here while holding back the way we go in the junction. It may look a long way, but it's an action that upheld the fundamentals of tactics. During his earlier quest for the dungeon, Futuno, anxious to fight at close range, was loaded with two-handed drills.

"And this might be tough. Is it a bad idea if I say so? Yes, next, next no!

It strikes with minimal movement of things that are not as flashy as kagra. There are sisters and sisters alike.

I don't see an end to the wave of demons attacking them even as they work hard to reduce the number. And it had manifested itself prominently not only on the outside of the city, but also on the inside.

The demons that the defense forces have leaked descend to ravage places where many people gather as they are.

There was a large hall in the corner of the commercial district that served as a place of refuge. An evacuation facility has been built in the basement where non-combatants who cannot fight are evacuated. Whether it smells or feels like it, the imp searches for it and goes down to the square without herds.

"Flame tap!!

A solo, flaming mass that spins as soon as it stands down hits Imp's face as it curves. The bumped flame rolled and burned as it slipped around his face.

What awaited were the aspirations of the mall. Those with combat experience come forward and defend everyone. Wearing protective equipment ranges from what you are using to what is brand new. It was provided free of charge by Maurio's store.

It was Storm who unleashed the magic earlier. Maurio's two hand axes and Donur's iron fist roar and strike where he was frightened by the blow of the encounter. Donur's fist is gripped by a thick iron-like kaiser knuckle, which makes a petty sound called Pogshar and crushes the Imp's skull. Blood splashes backwards and agitation runs amongst the demons following.

It took the Imps a short time before everything was shot down and the scene restored a temporary tranquility.

Other Dornuko, dressed in iron plated forehangs with the combat slaves from Kirishna's place, holds a spear. Nevertheless, Dornuko's hips are drawn and he will be able to see well that it is the first fight in a long time. Still, he was showing an attitude of trying to step forward and protect him. People around them have also been entrusted with the last defense in front of the door because they were unable to obstruct their hearts. Will that be made so by self-blame for my son, who has let go?

"It will definitely come again. Storm, rest and restore your magic."

"Oh."

Saying so, Storm looked up at the east sky. The magic of fire arrows and other magic can be seen small as falling demons are struck down. He frowned at the invisible battle while containing water in his mouth.

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There is a small shadow running through the tatters and thin lights. There were many shadows to follow it.

They run. Run. Hit and run.

Towards the glowing ground.

What stands in the way is a kick.

What surprises me and runs away is kicking ass.

Something that could not move and solidified on the spot also kicked in.

Ahead of rushing out......

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I couldn't think of a right-wing situation in a situation where both the left wing and the center were falling apart one after another. Because one of the class B adventurer parties collapsed into an avalanche ceremony due to the shield's departure from the front. The holes are gradually spreading now that they have been forced to endure and have been kept antagonistic.

They were bad too. Many of the demons gathered here were predominantly skeletons and insects, with no pain or slight site damage.

Afro's party, which was nearby, waves its weapon desperately to fill it. Brighton's big shield in both hands prevents the demon from progressing, while Afro's sword flaunts it. Thunder from Bertica is released to opponents who cannot be reached with a sword. Chain continued to use the sacred magic without interrupting it to support everyone. Though we have put out enough power to hold it, so fatigue is accumulating. However, the adventurers around them had been able to take turns to ensure only a few moments of rest.

In the middle of that, Afro falls from a moment of weakness, whether it's a dizziness coming from fatigue. Skeleton shakes up his sword without missing that gap. Normal skeletons aren't that agile in their movements, but it was one skeleton night that evolved ahead of them.

"No, oh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Bertica screams. Brighton was running out to shelter the fallen Afro, but it felt like he couldn't make it himself because of heavy gear.

Stone!

Something passed next to Afro. Small and quick shadows for people.

Gotton, Gotton

With Skeleton Knight's swung right hand and shield, his left hand drops neatly from around his elbow to the cutting ground. At the same time, a small shadow descended right on the side of the Afro.

The figure is a kitten with no deception. Behind it was a line of similar cats from twenty. Yes, "Uzume", the Umineko general who became the obedient demon of Nobsada, and the Umineko under his command.

"Then, by promise, I will cover you."

"Oh Lord!?

Interrupted from the kitten for the falling afro, but the Eternian standard word is spun. I knew about a demon named Umineko, but I'm in front of him right now. He couldn't tell if this was the same individual or not, and he couldn't hide his confusion.

"Yes, mine, or Nobsada. He's not here. I'll protect the city."

"No, you mean Mr. Nobsada's obedience?

"Affirmation. Okay, go!

If you ring a loud voice with Nyah Nyah Nyah, the cows who refrained behind you will break up with each other and cut into the demons as they flow like one creature. Otherwise, the wings of the dragonfly are scratched and dropped from the leading one to the ground in turn. Then, thinking that the sea urchin behind it bit into a relatively tender area, it cones the body and rotates fast, eating a thousand pieces from the joint area. The life activity eventually stopped after the fluid cramped with splashy bits.

Speaking of quail, I thought I inhaled his breath and unleashed it once and for all towards the herd of skeletons in front of me.

"Ni yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

The body of Skeleton Knight, whose hands were dropped in the front when multiple overlapping squeaks were emitted from the mouth of the quail, collapsed in tears. It is an inherent technique characteristic of Umineko that weakens and destroys molecular bonds by echoing ringtones that include directed magic. Especially the more powerful the opponent was a stiff individual, such as bone or metal, the more powerful a substitute.

This is a deep hand for Umineko and drains heavily, so we can't use it that way, but the quail has been using the magic supplied to him since he became a Nob Saddah's obedient demon to improve his practice. Sometimes holdings of magic are jumping because they are drilling down the hierarchy and the level of the quail itself is rising.

As the sea urchins aroused, the frightened Afroes returned to me and exclaimed as they cut into the walls of a slightly empty demon.

"The Uminees are on our side! Don't attack me if I'm wrong!

"" "Ooh, ooh" "

The cry is accepted by everyone because they helped him where he was being pushed. I could see a boost in morale, especially with more allies.

But that's also what happened in the corner of the battlefield. The demons are coming one after the other, and there is no sign that the raid will stop.