My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

Levantis defense battle. It is now a situation in which the Levantis faction can be described as dominant due to the work of the knights and soldiers of the kingdom and the warcraft hunters of the city well.

But still, none of the injured or unfortunately lost their lives.

Such wounded soldiers and warcraft hunters are brought into each temple one after the other.

"Hey there junior cleric! Take priority from the badly injured to the back!

It is Bogard who is at the Temple of Savive, taking command of the Injured Acceptance Front. He was the one who took care of Tatsumi when he was still a junior cleric in this temple.

"You idiot!! Handle the injured more politely!

Bogard assigns the wounded to all parts of the temple with precise instructions.

"Outside there are cleric warriors and soldiers hanging in there! What if we don't support it? This is... this is our battlefield!

The junior clerics who were around him respond to Bogard's prayer with great power.

With a satisfying grin on it, Bogard skips more and more instructions.

As he put it, that was definitely a battlefield for them.

Lint, who confirmed that the military dragon in front of him had stopped moving, exhaled loudly.

"For now, that's a paragraph... but now I can smell it from the body of an army dragon. Don't let that smell draw you to me and your army dragon buddies... this is where we come from."

Lint, a warcraft hunt with experience, also had a good understanding of the military dragon's habits.

Like the Earth's tinned bees, military dragons have the habit of informing their peers of the crisis by some kind of pheromone. From the military dragon who has just been stabbed to a halt, there should be a signature due to the smell that humans cannot notice.

"Everyone, be on your guard! I don't know when the dragon reinforcements will show up! Especially don't fail to alert your feet (...) Ex (...)!

As he gave instructions to his fellow Warcraft hunters, Lint lowered his back to get a temporary rest and poured the contents of the water bag, which had been lowered to his hips, into the back of his throat.

An iron ball tied to a chain roars and hits an army dragon. Manipulating that iron ball was a big man who seemed to mausoleum even Jaddock.

"Hao Fall Iron Chain Whip Yi, Dark Meteor Collapse!!"

The iron ball unleashed by the man as he shouted his moves name in a luxurious manner struck the military dragon as he drew a spiral and smashed its head.

"Fu Ha Ha Ha!! My Hao Fang Iron Chain Whip is invincible. No!!"

Leaning on an army dragon lying on the ground, the man makes a high declaration of victory. As if to honor it, a hard sound characteristic of Lalaina echoes around.

"Brilliant, comrade Tartzmir! Tonight's comrade Hao Fall iron chain whip is truly crossed!

"I don't know, comrade Taland! Before a certain Hao Fang Iron Chain Whip, he is not an enemy with an army dragon!

Tartzmir, a warcraft hunter with two names: "The Fall of Heaven", and Taland, a bard. They were visiting Levantis for a certain purpose and were unlucky enough to encounter an army dragon attack.

But there's no sense of sadness between the two of them caught up in the army dragon raid. On the contrary, he is hunting military dragons as a delight.

"If we tailor a number of military dragons here and accumulate merit...... the Master should not be able to refuse our wishes without permission either!

"Anyway, comrade is right! Launch your achievements here, and now it's time to ask your master to teach you that unknown song and stripping magic!

Chili Chili Pillon. Larina held by Taland plays a beautiful but somewhere distracting tone.

Why they were visiting this city. That's nothing more than to beg Tatsumi to teach her stripping magic at all costs. These two still haven't given up on learning the magic of stripping.

"No! For glorious stripping magic!

"Oooh!! For the wonderful stripping magic!

The two uplifting men rushed through Levantis in search of their next prey.

"Sorry...... but thanks for your help"

One warcraft hunt expresses his gratitude to a pilgrim-style man who is lending himself a shoulder.

He injured his leg in the battle with the dragon, and managed to escape the dragon, but the injury was worse than he thought, making him immobile. This pilgrim-like man who happened to be on the street helped me when I was distracted from my people and worried about what to do.

"Seems like a pilgrim from what I've seen... you came to this city at a bad time in between, you too"

"No, I wasn't supposed to stop by this Levantis...... I heard rumors that a warcraft had pushed me over to this city and I really cared about it and went to this city...... Come on, it's the temple of the Ocean God soon. Good luck only a little later"

"Oh, that's a rumor when the dragon came to this city a few days ago... but you're a Savaivist, aren't you? Why didn't you ask the temple of the god of the sea instead of the god of abundance?

The Warcraft hunt shut its mouth, staring at the holy mark that swayed in the pilgrim's chest. Perhaps this pilgrim also has some circumstance. That, too, is why we cannot approach our own sect, the Temple of Savaivo.

Everyone has one or two situations. That's why the Warcraft Hunt decided not to ask for details.

"But why don't you tell me your name? You want to know the name of the person who helped you."

The named pilgrim moves his gaze. The Warcraft hunt had noticed that there was a temple of Savaivo in the direction of its gaze, but of course it would not put it into words.

"My name is... my name is Bardio. As you can see, I'm a Savaivist on the way to the pilgrimage. There were once benefactors in this city and people who had caused terrible trouble... and I felt bad about them, and I decided not to stop by..."

I guess I made a vow myself to stay away from this city. I must have come to this city until I broke that oath because the people I spoke to earlier are important to this pilgrim.

Now the face of the pilgrim who named him Bardio has a complex look on his face. The Warcraft Hunter really wanted to say just one word to this pilgrim who helped himself.

"Whatever your circumstances, you're the benefactor to me. At least I welcome you to this city. So... you don't have to worry so much, do you?

Baldio stares silently at the smiling Warcraft hunt for a while.

".................. thank you......"

Baldio told him to lay down his eyes and squeeze them out. Thereafter, there were no words between them, just silently walked towards the temple of the Marine God.

Once again, Tatsumi, who went up to his home attic, wears his Feilong gear in turn.

And when I wore all my gear and put a flying dragon sword on my hips, there was a tiny, clear sound somewhere in the house.

"Is that Brownie? I'm sorry, but just wait a little longer. 'Cause I'll be right back with Chico."

The sound of chilliness and clarity again. That would be a signal of Brownie's acceptance.

"No, what's going on with the Porsche guys?

Tatsumi moves to the stables. Now that he can even transfer between different worlds, there is no earliest limitation that he can only transfer within sight. Around here, as Tina pointed out, Tatsumi's assumptions seemed shackled.

Inside the stables, hands were firmly obtained. I don't even know if Calcedonia took care of the Perlows, or if El, who apparently visited here, took care of them, until then, Tatsumi.

Porsche stretches his neck out of the fence to Tatsumi, who came just beside him, rubbing his head with joy. Ferrari and Pajero also have a happy voice.

"You guys just wait a little longer."

Having gently stroked his love rider's neck and enjoyed the feel of his feathers, Tatsumi anticipates the battle ahead.

Perhaps the battle against the other self will be more intense than last time.

Shimi comes to kill herself this time. You can't just send Tatsumi back to the original world so that she can travel between different worlds on her own.

And Tatsumi is not going to do it again. To be precise, we can't afford to do anything about it.

"All right, let's get ready for the last time and head over to Mr. Giuseppe's house"

Don't tell anyone, Tatsumi whines out in her voice.

Getting around to the Chrysoprese mansion, which I have visited many times, is not difficult. And there's Tatsumi's beloved wife and the enemy.

Tatsumi's appearance with a determined expression scratched out of the stables.

In the stables where Tatsumi disappeared, Porsche's tall squeal echoes. Is that because I miss my husband, who has disappeared, or is it an encouragement to my husband to go to war?

The hissing voices of Ferrari and Pajero were echoing inside the stables as the Porsche sounded.

With a light noise, an arm cut slightly ahead of his elbow fell to the ground.

"Well, did you escape at the expense of one arm? I would have lost my neck like that."

Tree Mi smiled disgustingly at her mouth as she glanced at her arms that fell to the ground.

Giuseppe released her fist trying to poke it up from the bottom. Shortly before his body - just where his neck passes - Kimi strapped the chain of "Amarillis" wrapped around the Rift Sky.

Giuseppe is equal to offering his own neck to the Sickle of Reaper. But Giuseppe, realizing it just before, managed to pinch his left arm between the Sickle of Reaper and his own neck.

By sacrificing his left arm, Giuseppe succeeded in delaying the sickle of the reaper reaching his neck, albeit slightly. Make the most of that meagre amount of time, twisting yourself forcefully and succeeding in escaping the abyss of death.

But naturally, his fist doesn't reach Kimi, and his amputated left arm is bleeding from his buddy.

The damage he took was undoubtedly severe, as his complexion grew pale within the sight he saw.

"In my hometown, people like my current grandfather call it 'old man's cold water', right?

"... if that's the word, I've heard it from my son-in-law before"

My complexion is not good. Even though he sweated heavily on his face, there was still tension in Giuseppe's voice.

At the same time, Giuseppe chants spells quickly. At the same time that the chant is complete, the amount of blood that flows off your left arm decreases.

But the bleeding didn't stop completely. Sometimes it's about age, and Giuseppe won't even be able to move, not far away as he is.

The Morgarnikes rush to Giuseppe, but there was a slight distance. Moreover, the opponent is the user of the metastasis.

Only a few of these distances are also equal to the edges and edges of the continent in today's circumstances.

"Bye, Grandpa. It's painful for me to kill Cheeko's body, but whoever interrupts Cheeko's filth... I still can't forgive him"

The glow of Zhu Jin shines from Tree Mi's hand. The glow emitted pierces Giuseppe's body as it wraps around the golden magical light.

Morgarnikes rushing hard to save Giuseppe in distress. Mille accidentally closes her eyes from that sad sight as she runs.

"Oh, my grandfather!!"

Mille did hear the voice of Calcedonia heard from behind. But the voice is not a sad one, but something that makes you feel joyful.

Having questioned that, Mille opened both eyes that had been closed and looked back.

And what she saw there.

Giuseppe, who was supposed to have been pierced by Tree Mi's unleashed 'Amarillis', lay in front of Calcedonia. Moreover, just beside it, the severed left arm is also rolled.

But how did Giuseppe move from front of Kimi to the side of Calcedonia? Regardless of the usefulness of the metastasis, there should not have been any dying Giuseppe or others who could have rescued Giuseppe from that predicament.

"No way..."

Mille looked around looking for something. And she finds that figure floating in the universe against the background of the gray sky.

No, it's not just the mill. Molgarnike, Jadok, El, Giuseppe, and Calcedonia, with clear Shizuku out of both eyes in a pompous and numerous pieces.

Everyone stared at the man in black armor who was accustomed to floating in the universe with a joyous look on his face, another user of metastasis.