Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Episode 192: Gramada Defense Battle •

A flood hit Gramada two days early.

Injuries and fatigue accumulate more and more in the constantly pushing demons. Those who are able to establish a small number of boundaries are able to take turns to keep some time off, but they are not able to sleep or get busy, so their magic recovery has not been successful and they have become reliant on medication.

The first of the three trenches that were being dug in is completely buried with demonic bodies and no longer performs its functions. Although the number of demons stepping over the corpse decreased each time, the rank of the individual rose and was no longer easily defeated.

And an emergency alert is delivered under the Matudas fighting on the front line.

"So, the decree! Oh, my God! A bunch of demons have been bypassing the North Gate, the South Gate. It's going to break through as it is, although we manage to maintain it with the remaining force!

Faceko, who was on the spot after hearing the report, frowned unexpectedly. But immediately move the response to action.

"Amiral, let's head to the North Gate with a handful of elites. Temro, I'll take care of the south, okay?

"Yes. Let's leave half of our troops on the way. I'll leave your command to Mr. Jose."

The knight of the giant man, who had refrained behind Temro, snorts. He is Mr. José, who serves as deputy captain in Temro's unit.

"Nice to meet you. Matuda, what's your candidate?

"It is. I was wondering if I could borrow Muscle Brothers and Miss Mittama. And then we're going to pick a few people out of the guards."

"The Muscle Brothers are you anyway, Mitama?

"Mm-hmm. The need for defense is obvious, and the need for annihilation is not Lady Noh. I want the mobility it deserves to fly around a wide area quickly. That girl isn't the only one who can handle pulling through and fulfill that condition in the middle class. The hole the Muscle Brothers have fallen out of is huge.

Quickly reassemble the formation in Amiral's head and grasp the status of his power. Matuda, Temro, and Muscle Brothers fill the missing holes and shrink their defensive nets, noticeably switching their thoughts. As a result of the idea, no matter what you think, the only force you can break to the North and the South is a few sharp and enduring. It will be about them who can stand it. But their missing hole was large, and the defensive battle that was currently unfolding in the second trench had to retreat and hold up to the third trench.

"Is that all there is? I need you both in position right away. Order, tell the Knights and Adventurers to descend to the third trench defensive line. The second trench is destroyed with the moment. I'll manage to keep the front here."

Originally, the leader of the Knights would take command, but Mitsuhito, who is supposed to be in charge at present, has not come to the scene due to illness. Still, Temro and the others were free to move here because he was taking command inside Gramada from the hospital bed.

Matuda, the chief officer, has no choice but to take command because he is throwing everything round Amiral without worrying about the details. Because it has been so for a long time, I don't even seem to care about my surroundings. It is strange because they do not pursue their responsibilities.

Knights second and third units were now struggling on the front lines. Unlike the first unit, which specializes in one-strike departure, the third unit, which has a reputation for tenacious defensive tasks, has many second units and magicians and is good at ranged attacks. The wings are made up of mixed units such as the Adventurers, but they are positioned at the front point.

At Amiral's behest, it was about to be moved one step further backwards into battle in the exact formation of the leeward. Exactly. The front is a good place. But I still can't see the demons running out.

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When the front was retreating.

Inside the city were flying demons attacking various places, coming through the north and south. The demons descend aiming for the gathering corner of the prey.

Most people had fled to the inner dungeons and evacuation facilities, but Gramada, a large city, was widely populated with people who couldn't get there. Some of them, accompanied by private soldiers, defended themselves in the mansion, hiding while secretly killing their breath and waiting for demons to pass by, some of them using this as an opportunity to break into unpopular civilian houses.

And even Wazumiya, the home of Nobusada, is sheltering itself and evacuating itself.

"Oh my God!

Sephiroto pierces the spear to the imp that flew in with an unintentionally powerless hanging voice. The tip pierced the eyeball and also penetrated the skull. If you shake it off, Imp's body will be slapped to the ground. Anyway, I couldn't afford to worry about my eyes because they were flying in next.

Behind them, old people and children from the neighborhood are trembling and leaning against each other. Their sons and daughters were by now in charge of defense as guards or adventurers. All that's left are old men with bad legs who can't fight, and still young children, some of whom were middle-aged, but don't look very able to fight with plenty of stomach.

I was telling my neighbors that I could evacuate to Watsunami for when Tataka was on the move a few days ago. The location where everyone is gathered is equipped with the junction stone provided by the Waterfountain House and has minimal defense. It is the face of the employees headed by Sephiroto who are facing demons to protect it.

Sephiroto intercepts with a spear in the center. The Ghanaians triple daughters follow it and push forward to fight. Dilit's parents and children provided support with bows, and the left and right guards were consolidated with Lecco and Sarah. Over the sky, Tama, in the ground, we know that Sun is standing by and playing according to the situation. However, because the supply of magic from Knobsada was interrupted, the means of annihilation could not be taken at once because of a range of attacks capable of self-healing.

Initially, we were able to destroy everything without causing any damage, but now the demonic attack has intensified and we are having a rough time. The attack struck and the firearm rose. Currently, the remnants of the extinguished product appeared to be unbroken behind it.

- The model of the building that Knob was happy to build, it's broken.

Sephiroto sighs softly while he thinks so in his heart. It was the Nobsada room that struck directly and the Temple of the Simple Rebellit was unbroken and scattered. with the space-time jewels that rested in it.

Such a fold, once again a bunch of demons fly in.

Imps, dragonflies, and unfamiliar red, swollen, spherical demons. She is a triple-daughter-in-law who leans her neck against unfamiliar demons, but Sephiroto knows what it is and she is sweating cold.

"That's... flame mite! Don't use fire magic on me! If it detonates, it's dangerous. Wow. Dilit, aim for that one first!

The demon around him moves to protect it, although he gave instructions to stay first. The flame mite of his destiny does not strike an arrow. Cut Sephiroto right into the head to open it up.

"Oh, no more!

The triple spear of Sephiroto that crosses the feint precisely over the midline against the boom and the finely moving dragon fly.

"I'll go. Yo!

A whip wielded by Ghana intertwines the body of the imp and throws it in front of Orthea.

"Oh my goodness!!

It was launched heavenly and far away with Orthea's stick as it was. The glitter disappears into the sky.

The demons surrounding the area became multiple walls and blocked in an attempt to reduce the number and attack Honmaru. I realize that as I do so. To the fact that the flame mite's body is dull and glowing around and bigger. Something slightly glowed from the body of the demon rolling around... it was gradually getting bigger as it absorbed the magic vegetables and repeatedly contracted as if it were beating.

It gets bigger with a pulse of dormancy. Everyone is chilling their spine when they see it. I guess my instincts are warning me of danger. But Leko and Sarah, who want to get into the scythes, can't afford the demons who attack like waves.

I feel anxious not to get too close to knocking them down. Together. Gungu and Flame Mite were growing in proportion to the pile of bodies to be built. Thereupon Sephiroto noticed his loss. In the first place, I don't know the ecology of flame mites, but I can't say I have no choice. The array absorbed the magic vegetable rising from the corpse and its rate of expansion was jumping.

The demons around me, by the time I defeated the last one, couldn't afford to rupture anymore. Sephiroto shouts to everyone and immediately moves on to action.

"Everybody! Step back behind me!! Quick!!"

Follow that voice stuffed with wings and rush out together.

"- For a while."

As it is, this area turns into scorched earth. Having so decided, Sephiroto began chanting instantly, looking out for the risks.

"- Scissors"

Every time I utter word for word, her body repeats brightness.

"- Dusty."

The outline is disturbing and breaks away from the human form.

"- I don't know if I can."

By the time she had finished chanting, she had become the figure of Lamia, the natural figure.

"Frith Zolde, Yongjing Ice Wall!!

If you utter a powerful word, an ice wall unfolds around the palms of both of Sephiroto's protruding hands. At the same time, he finished eating the magic vegetables and swelled up into the bread. Flame mites' bodies, which no longer seemed critical, glowed.

Zdowwwwwwwwww!!!

It explodes and disperses at once with a flash of light on the arrow tip that contracted for a moment. A shock ran on the billy and ice walls. Inject magic into what is likely to break even now and manage to maintain it. There is a bright red flame coming up in Ghana watching from behind, and the fireworks are burning in my eyes as they change the terrain. The ground was choosen and melted due to the instantaneous addition of extraordinary heat after it had disappeared. One side was carburized and blackened.

Piki piki piki piki...... parin

At the same time that the walls of ice were crumbling and scattering, Sephiroth's body fell to the ground with tosari.

"Sister Sefi!!

Ghana rushing over. I can see closer. I lose my words unexpectedly to the tragedy of Sephiroto.

The capillaries of both hands were bursting and snagging and the magic was almost empty. Because there is not enough blood, my body is cold and my breath is constant. He hurriedly took out the potion and swung it all over his body. He didn't seem to have the power to contain or swallow the mana potion in his mouth, so he woke up his body and managed to pour it in one by one. Especially when it comes to both hands in terrible condition, they are anxious and full of anxiety as to whether they will move properly as they were.

"Wow, oh, the devils, the devils."

Can't you read the air or not? A middle-aged man who had passed out in an earlier battle wakes up or no or makes a scene when he sees Sephiroto. The wolf's condition propagated to the children who had been crying for a long time because they agreed to invite anxiety to what they were looking at, and they are still about to fall apart.

"Please calm down. Master Sefi was so desperate to protect you. Take that..."

The middle-aged man with his mouth pinched but plenty to keep everyone from getting upset hasn't even heard of it.

"Isn't this how the demons came because that demon tribe guided them!!?

The word, which has no heart to run, pierces Sephiroto's vain heart. The same was true of the Ghanaians around me, who accidentally turned their hateful gaze towards middle age.

"What an idiot." Buckamooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!! "... What!?

Japanese words are blocked and the old woman's anger bursts into a middle-aged man with the beating of a cane.

"You big idiot! You can see Miss Sephi was putting up her body to protect her. What do you think your eyes are for? Even the kids are desperately patient after they lose their minds. That's why my daughter-in-law is still here."

The middle-aged man with his head, struck by the brain weather, turns his gaze to the old woman in tears.

"Oh, Mother. Why...?

"What the fuck! I've never regretted having you before. If these kids would accept me here, the old people would have been so underneath the rubble. Didn't the lady protect you from the explosion by waving her weapon while damaging the skin of the beads? If you feel like it, you can leave me alone and run away."

At the tip of the old woman's finger spreads a collapsed house. Middle-aged with no two sentences to the word.

"Non and all the other old men are on Miss Sephi's side. I'll cut off my parents and kids if I keep saying things that are so awful!!

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Middle-aged pushed off by the old woman's momentum to shrink her plentiful body.

"You're not the same person who apologizes! Whew, Tome."

The old lady shook before the old man sat down. Nod uniformly and utter words to each mouth.

"Bye. Lady Sefi and Knob Boy even got to walk like this thanks to the medicine. I'm not the only one who owes me my life now."

"Hmm. Even Potion, who healed my daughter's injuries, made it cheap and told me to pay in installments. You tell me that. I might have put up with it without using it. If it hadn't been for that, my daughter's arm would have stopped moving."

Old men snorting cocklessly as they shuddered into small pieces.

"" "Miss Sephi. I don't care what the others say. They're all on your side. It's not about race. It's about neighborhood." "

Once the neighborhood elderly club faces sheltered Sephiroto, middle-aged people could no longer even answer. She looked pale because of her blood distractions, but her breathing had calmed down. Sephiroto had managed to bring it back together. Sephiroto was so happy that she seemed to cry even though the old man was sheltering herself. Unlike being accepted by Knobsada and his family, it feels twitchy and heartwarming.

"Thank you, grandmothers. Ghana, Orthea, Marsh. Rest now. Wow, this is gonna be a legitimate place to be. Japanese, Tataka. Serve everyone a light pinch meal. Lecco and Sarah need to be vigilant while the three of them are resting, though I'm sorry. I'm not trying to take turns resting. I can't hold a spear, so as soon as the magic recovers, I'll cover it with magic."

Everyone who receives the instructions responds loudly to High and gets ready. Sephiroto's body has grown considerably due to his tail, but his triple daughter, Dilit, cooperated and put him to sleep so that he could lie within the kingdom of carriage. The middle-aged people who caused the problem are made to sit back and reflect under the watchful eye of the old people.

Here's what a little girl said as she ran over and hugged her body all the way under Sephiroto, where she could rest.

"Oh, you know what? Sister, thank you for keeping me company. You think I'm pretty about your sister?

I quickly regained my mind and stroked the girl's head with a gentle smile, although I accidentally became Kyoton by those words. Even the figure of Lamia, who touches each other without fear, is a very healthy and receptive being, a Sephiroto that I found very gratifying.

(Knob. I'm happy now. Because I will definitely defend myself here. I was wondering if you wanted me to give you a hug when I got back. Ugh, I guess I'm being careless at a time like this)