My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

In Japan, the home of Tatsumi, there is the term "fish obtained from water".

If Tatsumi had been conscious at this time, she would have thought that Miruil was exactly right now.

Swim endlessly through the water, flirting with a demonized armored dragon.

Then he pokes through the gap of the armored dragon, slashing and tearing apart the demon's body with its arms and sharp fins on his back.

That doesn't exactly extend to Tatsumi's "Rift Sky," but it's still possible for a fisherman's fin to chop and tear even the crust of a stubborn armored dragon.

Armored dragons, already torn vertically about 30% of their bodies, were now even smaller in size.

The soft skin underneath is showing its face as it is slashed to determine where the crust is. Elf warriors fire arrows after arrows at that exposed point.

The unleashed arrows are deeply stabbed by demons, and the water around them stains them with different colors.

Countless arrows showered all over his body, causing the armored dragon to torment its giant hard.

The demon's movement creates a water flow and the elf warriors who were around are flushed and disoriented.

But without disturbing the flow of water, the mill rubs through as it glides between the warriors of the elves. And as I approached the head of the armored dragon as it was, I swung both arms crossed in front of my face vigorously, left and right.

An "X" shaped wound was deeply carved between the armored dragon's double and double eyed, and the demon leaked a groan of agony in the water.

Calcedonia and Shera finally face off the lake, supporting Tatsumi's unconscious body.

"Calse!!"

Jadok, who found Calcedonia from land, calls the name. Next to it, Morgarnike stared at the lake with his seemingly intricate face.

Deep-fried to land with Tatsumi with the help of Sheila, Calcedonia tilted her neck slightly when she saw such a morgar nike.

"What's wrong, Morger?

"Oh, no... I saw the magic of the mill earlier... because I've never seen such magic before..."

I see, and Calcedonia agrees. She herself was already surprised when she first saw the magic of the mill.

"Oh, um... maybe I was wrong earlier..."

Apparently, Sheila deduced Mille's magic from the content of the two stories.

But Calcedonia can't honestly snort at Sheila's words. Because I know that Mille has a considerable sense of inferiority about her own magic.

A subtle jadock reaches out for salvation in Calcedonia, which is cramped with answers.

"Look, look, Calse, we need to get Tatsumi handled quickly. Tatsumi still has her last job."

Stab a stop at the armored dragon and kick the Demon out of its body. Attack there with the magic of Tatsumi's Heaven and the Devil will not be spared from annihilation.

Tatsumi is more certain than Calcedonia's "Satanism," so we need him to be resurrected here.

Besides, the treatment of Tatsumi is also of the utmost importance to Calcedonia.

When Calcedonia lays Tatsumi's body on the ground, she checks again for injuries.

Thanks to Fei Long's armor, no fatal damage appears. However, Tatsumi, who repeatedly breathes painfully, is never considered a minor injury.

"Wait, sir. We will treat you soon."

Removing the head protective gear and letting her lips touch her dewy husband's forehead softly only once, Calcedonia began a healing magic chant.

Weird fish swimming around at high speeds around themselves. And the little ones shooting arrows constantly from a little further away.

In order to escape them, the armored dragon desperately twists his unsatisfactory body.

But that weird fish always comes around before I try to make my way.

Whenever a sharp fin of fish shreds its own body, so does the remaining slight flame of life of the armored dragon.

It's hard to shake off fast moving fish. Then you just have to escape to a place where the fish will never catch up.

That's what I decided, Armored Dragon. "Nanica" seems to be whispering right around the corner, but I ignore that stuff. Because the most important thing now is to get away from this place.

Armored dragons turn their bodies desperately and aim for a place where fish can't come after them. Where the fish can't come after us - that is, to land.

The armored dragon, who doesn't know who the strange fish are, slowly surfaces the giant to escape the fish.

But shortly before I reached the lake, I was caught up by the fish that chased me from the bottom.

Armored dragon desperately fleeing. However, the rate of swimming underwater is overwhelmingly faster for fish.

The fish that has chased me up spins its body around. Armored dragons were feeling approaching themselves while spinning at high speeds as they were.

But there's nothing armored dragons can do now. Just desperately, just keep running thinking about frying to land.

Finally, a fast-spinning fish and an armored dragon make contact.

A sharp dorsal fin of the fish slashes, chops and destroys the abdomen, the weakness of the armored dragon, in a vertical and straight line.

Almost simultaneously, the armored dragon giant finally cracked the lake surface and went outside the lake, while the fish fin pruned the last shard of the demon's flame of life.

The armored dragon, which was deeply slashed and torn vertically through his abdomen and boasted a mighty life force, was finally exhausted.

A giant armored dragon appears on the lake, pushing massive amounts of water over it.

At the same time, his black eyes did capture "Nanica" escaping from that body and trying to escape straight into the sky.

At the same time that he - Tatsumi's hand - can play a small metal sound, Zhu Jin's brilliance from hand crosses the space and easily penetrates the fleeing "demon" 's little body.

At the same time, Tatsumi blew up the Demon by shedding magic on the chain of Amarillis. Only then did the Demon, possessed by the Armored Dragon, disappear lightly.

Confirming that, Tatsumi exhales and kneels on the spot in agony, sitting still.

"Are you all right, sir?

"Oh, oh, it's okay, Calse." The Devil has vanished, and the armored dragon seems to have been defeated... and if I lost my mind, the pain just kind of hit me back. "

Calcedonia peeking into Tatsumi's face worryingly and Tatsumi smiling to reassure Calcedonia.

With the healing magic of Calcedonia, Tatsumi recovered his injuries and regained consciousness, but the damage caused by the direct strike of the tentacles of the armored dragon is heavy and has not fully recovered the damage yet.

Tatsumi and Calcedonia, convinced that the "fishmongered" mill could not be beaten by a handy armored dragon in the water, kept their magical recovery to a minimum and waited for the armored dragon or "demon" to emerge from the lake.

And as it reads, the armored dragon appeared. At the same time, it is also understood that the flame of the life of the Warcraft was finally extinguished by the departure of the Demon from its body.

The last time Tatsumi wiped out the Demon, a series of cases concerning the Armored Dragon finally came to an end.

"... you're done"

"... you're done"

The two intertwined glances gently touch each other's lips from either side and smile at each other again.

"Uh too, this is it as soon as it's over, this. As always, we're good friends."

I heard voices from the lake that contained plenty of fright. If the two of you turn to you in a hurry, there's a look at Mille with only her neck out of the water.

"Oh, tired, mille il. This is a big medal."

"Thanks, Tatsumi. I'm sorry, but stay a little bit over there. It's time for me to fry you out of the water, too. Of course, Mr. Morgernike, right?

With a sharp gaze, I'm sure, Mille stared at Morgernike, a little further away. Apparently, he was noticing that he was looking where he was taking off his clothes when he used Fisherman's.

"Alan, when I said that, it was Mille who took off on her own in front of your lord, wasn't it?

"'Cause, ah, I was in a hurry then... and if you activate magic with your clothes on it, you'll even break your weapons, armor and other belongings!!"

Like Mir 'il and Jaddock, Warcraft hunting for inn living often carries all the wealth.

Since there are no facilities in this world for depositing money like banks, you have to manage all the property you own.

Much of the Warcraft hunting is accomodation like the Mills, and it's rarer to have a home like Tatsumi or Calcedonia.

When carrying it, the property will be carried in place of jewellery and ornaments, as it will remain a silver coin. Mille and Jaddock had also still replaced most of the property they owned with jewellery and ornaments.

As a result, if you activate Fishermanship while wearing gear and belongings, the mill will lose all its property.

For such reasons, I had to take my clothes off earlier, even in front of Morgarnike.

Laughing at the exchange between Jadock and Miruil, Tatsumi turned her back on Miruil as she sat back. Of course, over there, Morgarnike is turning his back on the mill in the same way.

"By the way, sir. How are your injuries? If necessary, we'll continue with the treatment, right?

Calcedonia sits in the same way next to Tatsumi and asks worryingly. But it wasn't her husband who answered that question, it was Mille who finished wearing clothes.

"It's healing magic, but it's like an elf warrior got seriously injured in an underwater war earlier. So, the elves said they wanted to ask the Virgin for treatment if possible...... does it look ok?

I guess Mille also thinly realizes that Calcedonia has little magic left. That's all the magic you've ever had against a Warcraft opponent, so if you're a normal wizard, you're running out of magic.

"Besides, the seriously injured aren't going to be able to move it a bit, are they? So I need Calse to go in the water again. I think it's better to get dressed afterwards."

With that said, Calcedonia finally remembered what she is now.

I jumped into the lake with my clothes on, so my wet clothes stick to her body. As a result, the lines of her body, which were highly irregular, had emerged as if it were still this way.

"hey, hey eh eh eh!?"

With her face red, Calcedonia held her body tight aggressively. At the same time, "tickle" and zero a small, cute sneeze.

Tatsumi and the others give a bright laugh to her lovely sneeze. As if pushed by that laugh, the remains of the armored dragon that was floating in the lake slowly sank into the lake.

The remains of the sunken Warcraft can also be recovered later. To that, the elves will surely cooperate.

So now. Tatsumi and Tatsumi laughed at each other and honored each other for their victory while feeling the most openness and relief when the battle was over.

In a glowing ethereal, a small black dot existed.

That's not a bird. Or is it a flying warcraft?

Because it's floating in the middle of the sky without any support.

Turn your arms behind your head and place your right foot over your own left foot. It was like falling asleep on the couch or on the bed, and it was floating in the sky.

"... did you wipe out my" Messenger Demon "in an instant... that's the wizard of" Heaven "... no, something like" Heavenly Shone "Sama?

Close your eyes, and it's... No, the person laughs with pleasure.

"That's Tatsumi Yamagata... No, Tatsumi Yamagata"

The person wears a logoed wine red long-sleeved t-shirt and jeans and weaves a gray hoodie from above.

But I'm not sure what that looks like because I wear that hoodie hood deep in my eyes.

However, he had a slight but peeking black hair from the edge of the hood.

Dark-haired young man who wiped out the demon he had unleashed. Through the sight of the possessed warcraft of The Devil of Usage, the person watched the whole time.

No, you're not.

It was the woman who existed to lean against the brunette youth that the person stared at.

Long stretched beautiful platinum (platinum) colored hair. Clear white skin like virgin snow. And most of all, the jewel-like crimson eyes.

"... oh... finally... finally, I see you again..."

On the appearance of one woman burned on the back of a closed eye lid, the person gave a tranced look behind the hood.

"We're almost there. Soon... I'll see you in person... when I'm fully ready, I'll be sure to pick you up... I'll wait until then... just wait a little longer..."

With such a grunt, as if to squeeze something, the person held his fist with his right hand extended into the void.

But the last word the person whined was scratched out by the wind blowing through the sky. There has not been a single person on this scene since the beginning, such as the one who is listening to the person's words.

Behind the hood, the closed eye lid slowly opens. And when the eye lid is completely open.

Two disastrous red lights glistened in the shadow of the hood.