Murabito Desu Ga Nani Ka?

Flash the goblins that were nearby instead of greeting you.

Your abdomen crisps and rips like a knife in a cheesecake, and your organs overflow.

- Gate method output increased...... Huh!

I'm overwhelmed with pearl fighting from my body chart.

And accelerate.

The view flows as if in slow motion.

Wave the sword.

Goblin organs are dripped away.

More acceleration - wave the sword.

Goblins make wreckage like borough rags.

Slash.

Avoid attacks. And rip the goblin meat.

Slash. Avoid. Rip.

Slash. Rip. Rip.

- Keep taking your best hand out of the myriad defensive options.

If one hand is wrong, he will be pushed by the force of numbers.

And that's where the goblin hits Cordelia.

I rush toward her.

Clutter and haste mislead your best hands.

An arrow was shot in the shoulder. At the same time, a goblin spear rolls out from behind his back towards his head.

Avoid spears by moving your neck without even turning around.

There's a glimmer of blood from the scratch on his cheek - and a glimmer of sword behind his back.

Pull out the arrow with a chirping tongue.

- It's really hard to fight while protecting someone. No... Cordelia is protecting me again...

Acceleration. Acceleration. More acceleration - Full open output.

Slash. Avoid. Rip.

Slash. Rip. Rip.

- How long have I been stopping thinking?

The total number of goblins is still over 400.

Too many passives.

I can't make it in time to think about it.

That's right.

Instead of thinking and then moving - it moves with reflexes.

Begging Mr. Bernard for a mentor over the past few years... he moves his body reflexively according to the basic mould of swordsmanship, which has been repeated tens and hundreds of thousands of times.

I can't even get blood all over my body and open my eyes... to soak it up.

Cordelia's sword worn apart with blood and oil all around, over countless blade spills.

This sword decides it's useless and takes away the spear that Goblin's body holds.

Acceleration. Acceleration. Beyond the limit - acceleration.

Thoughts... flesh... accelerate everything.

Lactic acid accumulates.

Gradually, my arms get heavy and my legs don't know what to say.

I sighed when my knees laughed and my legs stopped completely.

This is not the depletion of magic points due to the technique of physical strengthening relationships.

- Purely out of stamina.

Breathtaking that this is the actual battle...... Cordelia with out of MP. Then it's not funny.

The body that drives screams, doc, doc, doc - the heart waves.

Big, big, deep breaths.

The idiotic power of the fire is a good thing I said...... somehow, my body still moves.

My legs... move.

Nevertheless, the petrol meter is flashing admirably with the red light, analogous to the car.

- Naturally, it won't last long.

Slash. Avoid. Rip.

Slash. Rip. Rip.

Slash. Avoid. Rip.

Slash. Rip. Rip.

And at some point you won't even be able to see the surrounding scenery.

Slash. Avoid. Rip.

Slash. Rip. Rip.

Slash. Avoid. Rip.

Slash. Rip. Rip.

- And when he realized, the signs of demonic nature that surrounded him had completely disappeared.

I look up into the sky breathing all over my body in support of the spear I took from Goblin.

So I heard voices from behind.

"Lute......? You...... are you sure you're a lute?

Cordelia asked me with a trembling voice.

"... what else are you talking about?"

"But you're a villager..."

At the end of her gaze are countless corpses of stacked corpses.

Half of it was even Cordelia, and the other half was even me.

"So I told you... I'm the closest of the villagers..."

With a bitter smile, Cordelia swelled her cheeks in the way she told me she wasn't convinced.

"... maybe you, if you were in the next 100 positions, you could hunt, right?

I thought about it a lot, and I agreed.

Even scratches all over my body, and my flesh is screaming... but still, I can move.

I haven't consumed a tenth of the way to the magic point.

"A villager stronger than a brave man... you... what trick...?

I shrugged my shoulder.

"That's certainly a trick. There are actually seeds, there are tricks."

……

Cordelia leaned over my neck and I felt overwhelming pressure behind my back.

It pales while I see the look on her face noticing the presence behind me.

"Apparently, we're here to pick you up."

"... ah... ah... wow..."

Ahead of her gaze that puckers her mouth.

I looked back.

"Hehe... isn't it too late to come? I cleaned it up on my own, didn't I?

There he was, just an even big crimson dragon.

Will he be fifteen meters long, and the giant on the roll was dead last time?

"I've got a mission... the crisis of the creep and the little one of the commission- if you come and see how it goes... what the hell is this...?

The dragon looks at me strangely.

"Read your mind. That's the fastest."

The dragon narrowed his eyes and made a stunned look.

"It's a troublesome thing to say... why don't you take me back to the dragon's place?"

I accidentally blew it out.

"Are you sure it's the same word for word?

The dragon also laughed cuckoo again, and said:

"The dragon... won't lie."

"Well, then, let me take you with me, huh?

The dragon and I nod, and I walk towards the dragon.

And that's where I heard Cordelia from behind.

"... lute? Where... you... where are you going?

"In the dragon. I'm not going back a few years."

"... of the dragon... in?

I shrugged my shoulder and I said.

"My strength has a secret. There are actually seeds and tricks... as a result of my efforts... this happened"

"... why... in the dragon...?

"You are a brave man. I may be stronger now, but if I don't stay like this for a year or two, they'll catch up to me soon... so..."

So Cordelia lays down her eyelashes.

"... I don't know why you're out of common sense... but if you look at all these goblin corpses, you know what I mean... you work on your own without my knowledge... you get stronger on your own like a monster... you help brave people to their habits... and at the end of the sentence, you leave the village on your own for a few years?

"It's necessary. For an ordinary man to stand shoulder to shoulder with you... it is necessary."

"Well, you must be! You must have used unusual efforts and methods to make villagers stronger than brave men! Without my knowledge... on my own... you must have been unwittingly impotent! I don't care... don't really care to do that to me!

"No... even if they say they don't care..."

"In the first place, you said you'd lay shoulders on me... you didn't have to do that, did you? You're a villager, I'm a brave man... if only I could protect you, right? You don't have to be impotent and work hard, do you?

"No, but it's you..."

And she stepped on the estate on the spot.

"... I don't like it... are you going to make me say it all?

"No? What do you mean?

"Never... that's all I hate..."

"Don't like it? So what?

With tears in her eyes she shouted.

"I can't believe I haven't seen Lute for years... I'm telling you I absolutely don't want to! You don't have my will there! I said I'd have trouble with this one even if it was decided on my own!

Oh...... it's been such a pain in the ass...... a long time...... it's been a real pain in the ass.

I don't know if I'm going to follow the dragon or not, but I don't think I need your permission.

Ha... and I sighed.

"............... I won't say goodbye"

I walk towards Cordelia.

- I'll be back.

And I hugged her, and kissed her on that forehead.

"........................... see?

With her eyes wide open, she gives Funya a more relaxed look.

And he collapsed on the spot with the flirtatious like he had lost his hips and knelt.

All right, I'll run for the dragon and activate the physical enhancement.

And he jumped, and rode the back of a dragon.

"The goodbye... is that good?

I said this to the dragon, who asks that with a half-laughter voice, and the bat looks bad.

"I said I would definitely go back. So this is good."

"In fact, we can't go back a few years, can we?

"I will return one day...... I will definitely return. That's why this is good."

The crimson dragon spread its wings, and jumped.

Flying.

Wings winged and raised the altitude with a gnaw.

And I heard Cordelia from downstairs.

"Ahoy! Lute's ahoy! I didn't decide everything on my own...... this...... asshole!!! I won't talk to you again if you come back!

It really hasn't changed since I was a kid......

And that's where the tears streamed down my cheek.

And - the dragon didn't point out that the tears were squeamish from my cheek.