Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

Episode 602: Port City and the New American Master

Cut off the little fish Phantom (Lesser Sahagin) with care... or I thought I'd blow it up, but maybe you should leave this alone.

Because when that blast broke out, the stiff scales splashed around them.

Don't fly in my direction. I played them too, so the Needs don't suffer a single scratch, but if you do this in a situation like you're fighting a mess with enemy allies, it could be a pretty self-destructive attack.

You have to think about it.

I feel a lack of experience in the area because I've hardly ever dealt with a little fish monster or anything like that around the malt where I've been based.

Still, keep your mind tight that you have to study hard.

Nevertheless, I found out about the general handling.

I don't have to worry about the little fish Phantom that Needs was dealing with anymore, so I look back and kick the ground to deal with the next fight between Gahead and Lucas.

Well, it's a lot easier about this one than what the needs were fighting for.

Because Gahead and Lucas are fighting from the front, so from here it takes a form that completely captures the back.

The Gaheads are roughly as powerful as the Little Fish Phantoms... which means the Little Fish Phantoms don't have room to worry about the back while dealing with them.

I can't even see I'm approaching, and I'm going to sever the neck of the little fishmonger fighting so hard against the enemy in front of me with a magical sword this time.

Without any resistance, it is the neck of two easily flown little fish Phantoms.

But that's why I can't stay alert yet.

You thought it was okay because you jumped your neck, Lucas.

"Lent's husband! Helpful...... WOW!?

And when you thank me, and I turn my gaze slightly blaming Lucas with my gaze, Lucas responds to it (...).

That means... the body of the flying little fish Phantom on his neck came swinging toward Lucas.

Whatever I say, demonic vitality is bad when you try to stop the activity altogether because your neck flies.

The Fish Phantom also didn't die at that moment just because his neck flew.

However, even so, I'm not an immortal demon like me, so my physical abilities drop rapidly, and I'm pretty sure I'm on my way to death.

If we leave him alone in this state, he will naturally be desperate.

Nevertheless, that took a lot longer than people would have.

Having managed to notice my gaze, Lucas avoided the attack of the Little Fish Phantom at the critical point, and then succeeded in stabbing that sword into the body of the Little Fish Phantom.

Much of the demon's endurance is due to its magic power.

The Scale of the Small Fish Phantom The strength of itself is maintained even if the magic supply is eliminated by death, but the state of surprise without gaps is maintained by the power and magic of the will of the Small Fish Phantom.

This means that if your neck was now flying, there was enough clearance for Lucas' sword to stab you.

Of course, because of what just happened, Lucas was not alarmed by as much as a blow stabbed him, and immediately pulled out his sword and reassembled it.

"... if you're still coming, or call me!

and so on.

But it's not durable enough to keep working on boulders like this, and the body of the little fish Phantom slowly falls.

Though completely lying on the ground, it should be noted that it does feel creepy enough not to describe it as a "demon," but that's what demons are for.

Lucas on the boulder, he seemed to know about it, and he didn't even have particularly creepy eyes.

It's a sight that ordinary people might be frightened of, but it's a daily tea meal for adventurers...

I thought if you didn't notice my gaze, you'd need help, but I'm glad you didn't.

For a short time, but I see signs of growth firmly, probably because I still fought my opponents at a level that matched only my strength.

I want you to keep up the good work at this rate...

And speaking of Gahead, unlike Lucas, he was not alarmed.

Like this, Gahead seems to be the best at keeping calm when he's relative to his enemies.

I wonder if it's mental power.

That kind of thing would be the most of these three. Gahead.

He continued to sit tight in front of the little fish Phantom whose neck flew, without having to give me any signals.

And he dealt with the body of a small fish Phantom who had lost his neck in jeopardy, and knocked it down by poking a spear into the gap in the scales that had lost its bond, but also into the heart part.

I won't forget to observe it for a little while against the little fish monster who lay on the ground, and I guess prudence is the best because it's about to be really dead or spear tipped.

"... well, you can handle it... but I guess I'm a little tired"

It's me who squealed such a solitary.

Of course, there's no such thing as a concept of physical strength in this immortal, but there's some fatigue.

Unless I'm alone and I fight with nothing around me, it's still hard to fight with care so the needs don't get into any more danger.

It would still be easier if, for example, you were to tap into the foundations of being an adventurer on an iron-class adventurer, and I've been through it many times, so I'm used to it, but I can't afford to do it to a bronze-class adventurer than I thought.

I have anxiety that if I take my eyes off him a little, he's going to die soon......

Don't get my gratitude from the bottom of my heart for mentoring me once, when I wonder if the Capitans have had such a hard time.

Anyway, I'm with such a Capitan this time.

I just wanted to get some advice on how much my way was...

I thought so and looked at the Capitan again, and I could see the Capitan with his eyes nodding deeply toward this one.

Apparently, I felt relieved when I understood that I had received a critical point.