"Looks like there's a big one. Let's get ready."

I have no idea why the Alpha Zulu thought so, but Wild Hunt's face worked without doubt to prepare for the battle.

Evaldi rearranges the dagger, the dazzling woman cleverly throws out the dagger, and Ayle retreats one step behind with a long gun.

And after Gandalf checked the number of bullets left and saw that they were loaded to the maximum, the Alpha Zulu opened the last door.

The room beyond the door was a large hall with high ceilings.

There are also several thick square pillars in the interior of the hall, and although it is hard to see, it is not very open.

It's a perfect place to hide the big monsters - three monsters emerged from the shadow of the thick pillars at the tip of the arrow.

Huge cat, bigger than a lion.

Even when walking secretly with four legs, the position of the jaw is such that it reaches the height of the human head.

The teeth and nails are sharp and pointed, the torso and legs are heavily swollen with tough muscles, and the upside-down fur is just as thick as steel armor.

The appearance of such monsters in a herd is a sight you wouldn't have seen without the A rank dungeon in modern times.

If it is about C rank dungeon, it is not strange to stretch the main (nushi) alone.

However, the attitude of the Alpha Zulu remained the same as usual.

"That's less than I thought. Let's get rid of it."

There is no time to be surprised, and the battle begins with momentum during the storm.

A three-body beast running through the hall at an incredible speed.

Repeat the rapid direction shift for rapid acceleration and deceleration, and do not attack us from three directions while showing the motion of endless vertical and horizontal manipulation.

However, Wild Hunt's face moved to the interception system for calm deposition.

"I got the thickest sword!

A dazzling woman with a large dagger disappears in a flash of foot and slashes the beast at a speed beyond her eyes.

In an instant, a beast bathed with a four-dagger cannot escape into the shadow of a pillar.

The dazzling woman followed it with a linear acceleration, cutting the columns (...) and (...) the beast with a slashing like the March Moon.

"Nnnh!

Evaldi shakes down a large bow and crushes the floor.

It wasn't a metaphor or anything, but a picture of the floor of the hall fell deep and a hole penetrated the lower floor.

But the key beast was spared a direct blow in a haircut, flying gently across pillars, walls, and even ceilings to pierce the Evaldi gap.

"Yes! Agile! Francinus!"

"I know. Please don't go mad."

Suddenly, the beast's legs are tangled with a cymbal grown from the wall.

It would have been enough restraint to wipe it out if you put your strength into it, but in this situation, it would have killed you for a moment.

"Get out of my way!

Evaldi shook out the big bow directly beside him and hit the head of the beast, turning it into a piece of meat without even a prototype body, blowing up the walls and opening a huge hole in the floor and ceiling with an afterwave.

What a bullshit blow.

The conditions such as the weapon you use and the magic you put in it will change, but it will be a good match for Travis' magic shooting.

As the entire building shakes violently, the remaining Beast targets me and Eile in the back.

"Wow! Coming...!

Al tried to hold the gun in a hurry.

At that time, Gandalf's bullets flew from the side and struck directly at the side of the beast's head.

However, it did not penetrate the fur and stayed in the amount of damage that swayed its posture.

The Beast switches its aim to Gandalf and jumps without putting it in his hair.

Gandalf instantly determines that a pistol does not penetrate the fur and pulls the trigger to target the defenseless eye.

However, the firing mechanism of the pistol only made a slight and halfway sound, and the flash and roar did not resonate.

"No!?

Elle shouted impatiently.

The beast did not even allow itself to cope with this unforeseen situation and rushed into Gandalf, where the artifact broke down, stripping his sharp teeth.

"--Hmm."

Gandalf's supple arms grip the beast's face.

Then I quickly twisted it so that it was half a turn, and twisted and broke the thick neck of the beast.

There is no word in the sight that was carried out in front of me.

Did you kill a giant beast with your bare hands? And the elf with one arm?

What is it, Gandalf? More intense physical abilities (physical) than demon generals Nolzli and Austoli, who are their natural bodies.

If you're strengthening your physical abilities with magic... no, it's still out of standard.

It seems that in the final phase of the Demon King War, Gandalf was a false body to work in the first tier, while Travis and Dustin's two A-Ranks were collectively dealing with Garnet and Sakura, and finally Falcon, the brave man who had been transformed into a dragon.

At that time, it was also a magical battle, but I can't help but wonder if it was just a white soldier battle.

"Gandalf, that's why I told you to keep your sword. New weapons are unreliable."

"I didn't have to end up like that."

Gandalf answers Evaldi's grievances with his eyebrows slightly down.

It may sound indifferent, but bearing in mind that there is a genuine sensitivity to excitement with new weapons, it may just be frustrating to admit it honestly.

"Oh... are you done? Did you take care of everything?

Looking around, Eile felt relieved from the bottom of her heart.

It's as weak as a canary brought into a cave.

Here too, the impression I had on her from before is gradually being repainted.

Could it be that Senator Ayr Sethroomnir, who doesn't think of him as anyone, was a girl by the age of the elves?

Of course, Eile of this era has enough ability to be a member of the Wild Hunt, but it doesn't seem to be a combat ability.

"... that? Wait a minute, what's mine?"

"Prey wins fast, Alpha Zulu. Rest assured that the reward is equal for the team."

The dazzling woman wipes the blade of the big dagger with satisfaction.

It's completely contradictory to when I complained to Gandalf, but I didn't seem to care about it myself.