Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

Episode 105: The Retreat Battle Smells Like Eye

Marina and I are slashed into Algae.

Bilibili is a long-range attack. I wouldn't be using it at close range.

Even if you've been using it, the motion in the example is full of gaps, you can feed Kitsy a blow.

In addition, Bilibili is a safe zone behind Alghese. It would be avoidable to just watch the motion and then move back. Stick around and fight. It shouldn't be a problem.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Kill them all. Whoa, whoa!

Algae wielding a hammer.

The blow carried out from the supermacho giant has definite power and speed. It was only salvation that was a shake. If you take a good look at it, you'll get enough of it.

And the attack itself is monotonous. If you were an opponent with a more comprehensive fighting technique, it could have been wiped out soon, but you just wield a hammer because you're an asshole or something.

I just can't take it anymore.

Same as the bear attack you fought before, Ziend if you hit it.

Nothing but to keep avoiding it. So this drains my mental power considerably, but I have to.

"Marina! You know that!

"I know! You fight while you avoid it!

Marina slaps Halvard in the face.

A purple axe spear hits the flank of Algae's skin swelling, scattering shards of light.

Monsters don't have blood, so they don't become splatters. So I'm not sure how much damage they're doing, either.

"I knew it was the same pattern as when you were a bear"

"It is so. But don't respond any more than you did when you were a bear."

The hammer that Algae wields like crazy, at a distance. Marina, too, is fighting me properly and carefully. Well, no matter how brave Marina is, she wouldn't want to eat a blunt instrument like that that that could be said of an iron mass.

Under the Hit and Away guidelines, he approached and cut the area around the giant's leech with the Devil's Sword.

Splashing light pieces. But I'm certainly not very responsive.

Maybe the attack is hard to get through for a tough guy in such thick muscle armor.

Alghese wielding a bun and a giant hammer to our samurai.

Eating an attack like this would crush even a giant rock. There is no such thing as a human being.

In fact, an oak that came nearby ate the roll and became a peshanko.

Something cold runs on my back.

While I have the strength, I just want to take it down as soon as possible......

"Damn it! There's too much difference in reach!

Take a distance.

"Whoa, whoa! Why can't you hit me? Whoa!

Algae gets a seizure.

This guy is a giant about 3 meters tall.

Even if my sword is a long-handed sword, it has limits.

At best, he assaulted his groin and said, "Weakness attack! Weakness attack!"

By the way, it doesn't really work.

In that regard, Harvard in Marina is long enough to reach his flank and chest.

But sometimes you can be in an impossible position, and this is still not an atmosphere that works so well either.

No, there was little change in appearance, either when I was a bear or did damage. In fact, the damage itself should have accumulated......

"Marina, we're gonna back off for a second!

"Ri, roger."

Once, retreat to Deanna and Mr. Aeon.

Algae's legs are slow, so if he leaves with a dash, he'll get a little time.

Elepi is providing evacuation guidance for the local population with his extended relatives. I'm usually a bonkers elepi, but when I give him a role, he does it really icky.

Etowa, the cat daughter, is guiding me with a monster torch in one hand, to the extent that there is no danger.

He just said he was a little ahead of us, but if we collapsed, a monster would arrive at Etowa's place with a torch, making room for a great distance.

Well, if it doesn't seem to work at my discretion, I'm strictly asking you to ditch the torch and run, so this is fine.

Deanna has a spiritual stone in one hand, Beo Maslime. Mr. Ion is a double princess by Deanna, protected by you, Shadowknight.

Tell Marina the policy of the fight.

It's policy, so there's nothing but trying to do what you can.

"Marina, he often puts his left leg forward when shaking because he uses a hammer in his right arm"

"Yes, it is."

"So let's focus on the left foot. If you let it fall, it's this way. Then I'll aim you in the eye. I don't know if that works for monsters, but it's obviously weak."

"I understand!

Aiming for just one irreplaceable favorite is really an outside road, but there's no way you can leave a place with that weak smell. If I can aim, I will.

Still further back in Algae, Mr. Rebecca shows Orc his opponent a battle of lion excitement.

I asked Rebecca to expose the monsters outside of Argus.

Apart from monsters, goblins and oaks, there are also people made of rock - the one called the Golem. Still, it's not a lot of numbers, and it's a lot of less fast-paced monsters, and they're able to destroy each good thing, but they're in danger of prolonging it too long.

No matter how strong Mr. Rebecca is, there is a limit to what he can do alone.

This way, Mr. Sherrow and I fight a little differently.

"The way he fought... you look a lot like Zach..."

Mr. Ion squeaks.

I wonder if Mr. Rebecca has learned swordsmanship from Mr. Isaac. Or did you remember to look at it?

Sort of feels like the latter.

If so, I wonder if Mr. Ion, who had learned a lot directly from Mr. Isaac, could also do swordsmanship. Well, there's prison marks. Even if I can't do it now, I'll ask you sooner or later.

I have to defeat you now, Algae.

Run with Marina to Algae's.

Swing down the hammer in the back step and slash your left foot in reverse.

A fierce splash of light fragments conveys the feeling that a lot of damage has gone through.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! No, no, no!

While it hurts, this doesn't mean you're bleeding or moving dull, it's monster quality. Maybe it really hurts. That's frown spit.

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Fighting while retreating a little.

It's harsh to just let Mr. Rebecca deal with a regular monster, so sometimes Marina and I helped, and managed to keep everyone fighting safely.

But it's going to be time to reach the heart of Lucraella.

There is no atmosphere where the support yet arrives as to what happened to the elves in Lucraela.

Exactly. Reinforcements from Eliche will take a little longer.

"Phew...... You don't even have the chili... That demon... I wonder if he'll be all right..."

Cut off the oak, Mr. Rebecca exhales.

Sure, the monsters are still coming out.

I can't afford to pick up just how much more I've defeated, the Demon Crystal's earnings are amazing.

"Because all the monsters have slow legs. If Mr. Shamash had done well, the monster would be interrupted at some point in time. Let's do our best until then."

"Yeah. But maybe it's time for weapons to be the limit..."

"Oh......"

My demon sword doesn't spill a blade, it's about a demon sword, and it won't break that easily.

Harvard in Marina, too, would not be of that good quality, but it still seems to be ok because the weapon is heavily made itself.

But now, the sword that Mr. Rebecca is using is the sword he borrowed from his Dwarf parents. I didn't rush with a decoy knife, and it doesn't mean I've chosen a famous sword.

So, we're fighting a golem made of rock or something, so I see. Is it about to break, or is it too bad for the cleavage?

That's bad.

"In the meantime, I'll deal with the hard monster with me or Marina. Mr. Rebecca asks for an oak.... Well, it's time for you to support me."

"Oh yeah. It's weird that you're from this city. I wonder why no one's coming."

Yes, it is. Nobody's coming.

Even if the elves who were in the guild can just help me, I'm supposed to be out of step...

The battle continues.

Alghese is now suppressed by Marina, but he's still full of energy. I don't feel like I can take it down at all.

It is only salvation that is blaming the attack...

Even as we do this, the Golem will shake up his arm and crush me.

Gothic bodies are usually made of stone and not hard.

"Whoa!

Cut the joints with full force.

Mr. Rebecca said that it was made of rock and it seems that the moving parts are brittle than they are moving, and if you do aim well at the joints in your arms, it works.

Or my arms come off my joints polarizing.

And Golem's weapon is his arm, so he grows up when two arms are removed.

This is the strange trait of a monster, and when he loses his means of attack, he stops moving.

From the monster in that state, you can take a slightly finer demonic crystal than normal.

Well, now's not the time to do that, so I'm just gonna have to leave the monster alone when he stops moving.

"Already!

Timed well and slash the other arm.

but the aim is off, Gakin! and the sword plunged into his arms.

If the sword flashes deviate, joint detachment fails easily.

Whether the golem has a sword in his arm or not, the golem will attack him without hesitation.

I have no pain.

"Yabe."

Imminent rock fist.

It's an easy attack to avoid if you let go of your weapon, but I held my sword reflexively.

Mr. Rebecca is in the process of snuffing off his goblins a little further away.

Marina can't afford to be an Alghese opponent no matter what she sees.

No matter how much you always train to avoid an attack, that's not the kind of thing you can avoid after the attack itself occurs - that is, even after you're in a "royal state".

It's a training to act like you don't hit me, don't eat me, and in a situation like now, it's inevitable anymore.

A moment when you can't even afford to utter words.

Golem's gobbly fist, which can be described as the rock itself, looms.

I don't even have the respite to decide to be ready, I close my eyes unexpectedly.

Moments.

Zugagggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!

…… Is that it? "

Opening his eyes, the golem had been hived with an ice spear and had stopped its movement.

The next moment, extinguish like smoke, leaving only its demonic nucleus.

"That was close. It's getting late. Sorry."

"... that's too cool a time"

Mr. Shamash is able to wabi (...) in a posture where he has finished his sorcery.

I was heartbroken.

Again, maybe he was mentally critical.

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"I did the pap, and I was going to come right up, but because I made the torch, the monsters in the pit kept gushing out. I had to move very carefully."

The reason Mr. Shamash took the trouble seems to be that.

Well, surely the way this monster springs isn't a hammer. I've been walking backwards where this marches on my own... something I didn't often accident.

In fact, it seems to have become a brawl around setting up Mimic.

"That's why the magic is empty. I'm sorry, but I can't use magic without a little more. I'm sorry I didn't play a role. Well, I can use summoning magic, so let me contribute that way."

"Eh, that helps."

The battle continues even as we speak.

Slash away the walrus walrus and the annoying goblins pushing their hand axes in one hand.

Goblins, for example, are not the number of things, but they are still the number. At the very least, you have to be careful, and it's time to get seriously tired.

Even if we don't, we have to do something about Algae soon.

"Ayase, I'll get the demon stone. Let's summon the most powerful warcraft I can summon. It can't be manifested for long, but it should help."

Mr. Shamash picks up the demonic crystal that is falling into its heap.

Blah, I want to borrow your cat's hand, too. If you summon a strong summoning warcraft, it helps enough to cry.

I don't care how many magic crystals you use at this time, keep calling me!

Mr. Shamash puts the massive amount of demonic crystals he picks up (more than 10 times what he did when he was Shadow Night) on the ground and starts chanting the spell strictly well.

Mr. Shamash's thin red aura rises slightly.

"tens of millions of stars, show the signposts of darkness and make sense."

The sword of the almighty king, the rebellious king.

Turn him into a gatekeeper of order, a petitioner of destruction, a shyturn to control the demons.

Descend, manifest, go from hell to flesh.

I'm the Nightmare Shamash Oreo.

Show them what you want! Evil Eye! >

Mr. Shamash's aura springs explosively and rises wildly.

Long chant. Apparently, a pretty powerful monster.

The more you look away, the bigger you shine, and then you see...

"Whoa whoa whoa! It's coming! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

…………

"Wow!

The one with the big eyeballs, floating in the sky.

A few tentacles with eyeballs hanging down (...).

And yet, even though he doesn't seem to have a mouth, he talks fluffy like a girl.

"It sucked in so many ways!

"Shit? This Evil Eye is powerful. The difficulty is that the summons time is short (needless). Come on, Ai! Turn the monster from one end to the other!

"Wow! Fluffy! DEATH!"

Eye (tentative name) rises to the sky.

A bright red aura rising from a fluffy eyeball. It's really surreal.

Because the first one is one another, or Argus is also looking at Ai with his mouth open on the asshole side.

"Eating DEATH! Minato Ai!"

Eye's 10 tentacles aim at both monsters as if they were cannons.

Cut! and a flash of light.

From the small eyeball (EYE) on the tip of the tentacle, a dazzling ray of destruction is emitted without interruption.

They shoot out of the monsters in front of them, in turn, to lice.

Terrible power.

I mean, I wiped out the charcoal, and the monster disappeared in one shot.

"Wow! All over DEATH! Cum!

"Well done, Ai! That's what I can count on."

Mr. Shamash strokes Ai's head around with Yoshi Yoshi Yoshi.

I narrowed my eyes and said, "Fluffy," Evil Eye.

... what is this.

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Eye is taking on the other side of the miscellaneous fish monster.

A magical ejection from a place that floats in the air and does not strike enemy attacks.

Mr. Shamash's story says he manipulates a lot of sorcery, and furthermore, sorcery works little for him | (?).

I mean, it just seems like the strongest thing I've heard, or I usually think I'd pack it if it came out like this on a monster, but I'm talking about being a little weak on bows and other flying tools, so maybe the weakness still exists in everything.

And we are as crisp as our Alghese counterparts are.

Me, Marina, and Mr. Rebecca are the three of us repeatedly ticking and hitting and getting away, but I can't figure out how.

"Ayase-kun! Come here for a second."

Mr. Shamash, who was watching the game with Deanna and Mr. Aeon, screams.

MP, I wonder if you recovered.

"It's a little hard to say, Ayase...... Your assault hardly ever leads to me."

"What do you mean?

"No, I can tell by the magic that the monster encloses... it seems to have little effect other than Ayase-kun's attack with the Devil's Sword"

"Seriously."

Doesn't that mean I have to fight alone, then? Shit.

"It would be better if they had other monster opponents and fought with Eye. But because I have a magic resist..."

In other words, you can't defeat the lack of attack power in an attempt to disable a Billible attack, just to make sure you're good at it.

It's a matter of oblivion, this.

Even as we talk, Mr. Rebecca and Marina go to Algae in tandem.

Mr. Rebecca's intense blow hits Algae's left knee!

Algae does not fall.

The maneuver to roll over by targeting the left leg is not working.

On the contrary...

"Ah."

Mr. Rebecca's sword broke pockingly from the ground up. I shouldn't at last.

Mr. Rebecca retreats in a vicious manner.

They're just upset.

Instead, Shadow Knight sent you to Algae, but he took one shot at the attack and vanished.

They don't stand blades on boss monsters. Chorus.

"Ayase. No, let's try the sword you brought."

Huh? You mean "The Savaged Sword - 2"?

No, well... it's definitely worth a try...?

Marina's attack didn't pass either, and Mr. Rebecca's long sword broke. The sword of Elepi is a sword to the extent that it can be handled with one hand, and will be even less aggressive.

As it is, it is in any case jilli poor.

Mr. Shamash will receive the rusty sword I removed from the inventory.

Rusty sword and a handful of demonic crystals.

After squeaking bumps and spells, the dazzling light of the ordinance.

"Look.... I seem to have pulled more of a hit than I thought"

In the hands of Mr. Shamash, who laughs at Ni, was held a beautifully heavy long sword shining like a gem, not resembling an earlier rusty sword.

"This... is the Holy Sword"