Muimui-tan

8-40 Ravage and ravage

- One...

"Fire."

Severe bursts continue and bullets are fired one after the other.

"A shield, a shield!

Soldiers stop the assault on the scream of the young knight and set up a shield.

And I could see the words of the Demonic Riffridge Leiter as subtitles.

"An idiot. Are you human modokies going after you've gone out of your way to be naked when you change classes and do things? You're not, you're not!

Soldiers suffering and falling with bullets shielded to prove that the word is true. It's not good! What to do, what to do!?

"Shoot, shoot, shoot! Ha-ha-ha. Ravage, ravage!

Bullets pour down the battlefield.

In front of me, Mr. Fourteen was bouncing the bullet back with a vicious hand. That sounds like robot maid, bullet ineffective. Even so, this, if I eat it too, is it bad? I don't feel like trying.

"Let's get out of here!

The young knight screams, but the front line had already collapsed and the soldiers were in a state of panic.

"Wow. Oh."

"I can't do anything like this..."

Shit, shit. Not if I'm protected by Type 14, too.

And one of the panicked soldiers creates a mass of purple fire and flies it to the Devil's side. Is that a fireball?

"Tastes bad, magic is!

The young knight screams. Heh? Can't you use magic?

Riffridge Leiter laughs niggardly and wields a long stretched silver cloak. Along with that, the fireball was sucked into the silver cape and reflected.

The purple flame returns to the unleashed soldier and causes a great purple explosion involving the soldier and those who were nearby. Later, the soldiers who burned and collapsed like they had done their best remained.

Oh, hey. What a catastrophe!

Could that silver cloak, bounce back the magic?

"Fun, dude! I know. Because this guy is the legacy of the devil you guys worship! Because it's a trophy that Master Blue Ioan brought home from you! I don't care how much magic you guys use, I'll double it and pay you back. All right, all right, I hope they keep using more magic."

The Riffridge Leiter screams deliberately to sound this way. It's a magic reflex, after all. And you're vicious about doubling and returning it.

……

... I'm glad I didn't use ice coffin or ice storm. If I had used it, it would have been catastrophic.

Oh, so the soldiers stormed without magic? Right, I thought it was crazy to have distance but not use a convenient method of ranged attack called magic. No, but, you know, if you knew, you could tell me.

The appraisal……,

[Goddess Serra's Silver Wings]

[One of the eight great goddesses of the goddess Serra]

Oh, does it feel like my white dragon ring? Demons are hostile to goddesses, aren't they? Do you even use equipment bearing the name of that hostile opponent?

... if you are impressed?

"Type 14, that silver cloak seems to bounce back the magic"

Type 14, which was bouncing a bullet, listens to my heavens and looks back at me.

'To this extent, don't worry about it. Go.'

The 14th type nodded slightly in my heavenly revelation - running like a bullet.

"Emilio, too, please"

"Nyah!"

Emilio beasts God and rises to the sky.

Confirming that, I throw the Red Queen in my hand at the demons who keep firing guns.

- "The Summoning of the Crimson Lady."

The Crimson Lady turns into a giant spider in the air and descends before the demons.

And I gently step on my feet.

- The Golden Lady Summons...

The shoe that was covering my leg changes into an ant with huge feathers. A feathered ant flies into a herd of warcraft, wearing one troublesome feather and using it as a signal.

Come on, I got this.

I run to the fallen soldiers, dodging the bullet in temper.

- [Heel Rain] -

First, give the reflexed magic to the fallen soldier the magic of recovery!

- "Magic Manipulation" -

Next, he manipulates the fallen soldier's magic vegetable and returns it to its original state. Um, maybe this is where it was, right? Yeah, maybe, I'm fine. Maybe, maybe...

And, there, I heard something spilling all over me. Looks like the white dragon wheel that was wrapped around me was shooting down a bullet. Oh, the White Dragon Ring is ok to touch. So, hey, if the White Dragon Ring hadn't moved, would you have just eaten a bullet... Please destroy Lady Crimson and Emilio quickly.

Emilio, transformed into a divine beast, sprayed a glowing brace from above, and on the ground Lady Crimson was flying countless red wind blades, swinging her giant feet like steel. Oh, you're ravaging for it...

"Master!"

Type 14 calls me.

From what I can see, Type 14 was stripping the silver cloak from the riffridge raiter. But also type 14 can't be said to be intact, and it seems like a situation where you managed to just take the cape away while wearing it out. Again, no matter how small you look, the Demons are the mighty enemies......

"It's brilliant that you took that demon's legacy. But in such a worn out state, I think they're just going to replace me soon. Yeah, like this, dude!

The hands of the Riffridge Leiter extend to the worn out and inoperable Model 14. No, Riffridge, Leiter, you lost! Type 14, Nice!

- [Ice Coffin] -

An ice wall is created around the Riffridge Leiter, enveloping its body.

"Hey, what!? What the hell is this wall?

Ice walls narrow, trapping the Riffridge Leiter, keeping it small, changing shape small.

"Ku, this, stuff, wow, break it... gu"

Then it turned into a small square coffin and vanished.

Later, only the little doll remained. Ah, silver cloak...... No, no, not if you care!

All right!

All you have to do is undo the magic flow of the fallen soldier and destroy the remaining warcraft!