Are you fighting for about an hour?
Even dungeons can be prolonged battles spanning hours, but the density of battles was not the ratio of dungeons.
Dozens of [Black Dogs] come at once in a single battle.
Even if we leave it, a new demon will push us in a few minutes.
How many times have I repeated that, so I had already defeated an uncountable number of [black dogs].
Naturally, I've been using my skills since this fight started.
The effect of his skills will improve Lion's ability, his sword will feel lighter, and his body will feel lighter and easier to move.
But even if it's because of improved physical abilities, and if the battle is repeated with little rest, fatigue will accumulate even if Rion himself is unaware.
So far, that doesn't seem to be the case, but it's often too late when something's wrong with your body, so you need to be careful.
Asking about the war behind the flaming wall created by the flame bottle, I threw [spider thread] at the third and fourth of six [black dogs] approaching Lion.
[Blackdog], entangled in [Spider's Thread], is unable to fall and move on the spot.
Lion, who defeated the first and second in the meantime, could only breathe for a moment before dealing with the fifth and sixth.
What I create was the rhythm of battle.
Even violent and unpredictable riots use items to guide demons, forcing them to create while they can rest.
In the meantime, Lion has spoken as he fought.
I think I can still afford it, and I stroke my chest down.
"Hey, Mr. Label"
"What's up, you want potion?
"Yeah. I'm not. Why did you just throw a flame bottle in a place that doesn't make any sense?
That was the action I took a while ago.
"Hmm? Did you just? To thwart the demon's path. If you throw it in that place, the demons will have to move sideways."
"At that moment, the future changed. We've halved the number of demons attacking us at once."
"I guess. I was hoping that would happen."
"Maybe... Mr. Label sees the future too?
Lion has said that there is no clapping.
There's no way he actually has such amazing skills.
"What are you talking about? There's no way you can see it, is there? Experience just predicted it would work like this."
Rion stops after defeating all the demons that have been attacking him.
This time by the next wave, I was just about to get a break.
I took out the recovery potion and gave Lion a drink.
In the meantime, I had taken the demon stone from the demon I had defeated and turned it into ash in order to organize the battlefield.
Then Lion, who drank the potion, spoke again.
"Mr. Label's actions match the future too much. Every move is perfect."
"Really? I've seen demons all my life, I think anyone can do it if they dive long enough!! Besides, I expect it to come off sometimes. It just so happens."
"Yeah, definitely not. If that's the case, my skills, which Mr. Label complimented me on being amazing, would mean skills that anyone could acquire."
No matter how many C-class demons, there is no reason for a lion to cross with hundreds of them.
Even in my view, Lion's prowess slightly outweighs Grade A's, and he might be able to reach Grade S.
This time a rare and dear Lion is sticking up.
I'm being pushed by that pressure and I'm having trouble responding.
"If experience tells you that you can anticipate the future, Mr. Label sees the future, too. That's not just a little further into the future like me either, much further ahead!! Mr. Label is amazing after all!
An admiration that sparkles your eyes and confidently tells you, doesn't make you feel like you're lying.
I've been told several times that you're a great guy.
But those are words that adventurers of monstrous prowess have called me in sympathy with Porter.
I knew I was flattered, too.
But Lyon's words come into my mind strangely and softly.
I was honestly happy.
"Don't exaggerate like that... but if you do..."
The moment I tried to say the next word, the rookie started to look like me.
"You've got a rookie. Lion, I'm gonna change my mind. Two hours left, I'll stop here at any cost!!
"Yeah. Leave it to me, 'cause I can still do it"
Once again, we threw ourselves into a constant battle.
Another hour was about to pass.
Demons are not showing a diminishing bare gesture.
On the other hand, the situation in Lion was not fragrant.
Occasionally, there is a strong expression hidden in the evidence, which tells the story of the approximation of limits.
No matter how much recovery potion I give him, he won't recover from concentration or nervousness to a softening spirit in potion.
I'm angry at my powerlessness even though I know that and I can't help it.
"Lion, change to weapons over here."
I just spoke up and threw a naked sword out of my sheath at Lion.
When Lion received the sword silently and with one hand, he threw the sword back at me from the one he had been using.
I can't afford to get back to Rion right now.
Only a rough breath near shortness of breath returns.
Perhaps the limit is also in front of Lion.
I receive the thrown sword and fix the blade tip with a sharpening magic stone.
The sharpening magic stone returns the sharpness, but it has the disadvantage of making the sword brittle rather than sharpened by the craftsman.
The magic stone can be substituted for any task, but the difficulty is that every task produces only worse results than those carried out by the main office.
I threw a few remaining flame bottles into a bunch of demons and forced the timing off to hit Lion.
Now Leon can take a breath after defeating a few.
Items are running out of stock in my head.
I counted the numbers I used and always managed my inventory in my head.
Sometimes it's called the breeding season, and I've brought a lot of items, but they consume faster than I expected.
A regular dungeon attack would suggest turning back.
"Fuck you!!
My remorse was solicited and I was screaming.
I can't believe there's a dungeon next to the village we protect... they banished the Alliance.
I'm just really stunned by my bad luck.
But I could still see Lion fighting desperately in front of me.
A girl twenty years younger than me is desperately fighting.
I didn't put it in my mouth when I saw it, but my chest was tightened.
But I really think about it.
Why do you think I'm not on your side?
I want to wave my sword next to Lion, too.
Such pitiful emotions have been experienced beyond counting in the last few decades.
Whenever I feel sorry for, regret, my heart is about to break, and I have desperately aroused that weak heart.
[I'm gonna be an adventurer.]
It still is.
I desperately contained the feeling that I was about to break, and I was thorough with Lion's support.
Never let only your eyes go of Lion.
Try not to miss out on support for any instant change.
That was my will and the only thing I could do.
Repeating a critical battle afterwards, it felt like the demons were starting to appear at a slightly slower interval.
The number of demons born in the dungeon is determined.
Is that a hundred? Five hundred? It depends on the dungeon, but if you defeat every demon born in a day, no more demons will be born that day.
I can give birth again the next morning.
It's the breeding season that lasts a month.
"You've had enough!? It's time to finish!!
The moment I tried to beg God, Lion's fatigue peaked and suddenly collapsed on the spot.
There were still three [black dogs] left in front of Lion.
"Lion!? Hang on!!
[Blackdog] hangs on to Lion, who has fallen into all chance and all.
Removing items for interception from your backpack now will never make it.
"Rionuuuuuu!!
My body jumped in heartless and was covered over a fallen lion.
[Blackdog] followed me on my arms, shoulders and hips.
Because I was defenselessly devoured from behind, I also ate triple layers of leather gear, and my fangs were eating deep into my body.
"Guuuuuu!!
I roared in pain, but I was desperate.
Lion seemed to have lost consciousness only for a moment, and was quickly regaining consciousness.
"Rah, Mr. Label!?
"Lyon, are you okay? Don't worry, I'll be fine."
But Lyon's eyes pictured [Blackdog] putting his fangs up on my body.
Lion understands my situation and brings a big tear to my eyes.
I didn't want to make Lion cry.
So put up the utmost vanity.
"Leon, watch this. I can't fight. I can do this. Whoa, whoa, whoa."
When I stood up with strength, I swung [Blackdog] with strength.
Then three [black dogs] blown to the ground are blowing bubbles out of their mouths and falling to the ground.
When I hold the spare sword, I put a stop to the bubbling [Black Dog].
"What do you say? How does it feel to directly mouth a stinking bag of stock that you guys don't like?
I wore plenty of stinky bags of stock in the leather gear I was wearing.
My gear was originally made to keep my body up and protect Lion.
I can't fight. I can stand up.
"Mr. Label. Blood!?
There was blood coming from the bite place.
I took two recovery potions out of my backpack and handed one to Lyon.
"Scratches of this magnitude are fine as long as you sprinkle the potion. Better than me, isn't Leon the limit?
"Yeah. If I drink this, I can still do it. Thanks for earlier. My consciousness became blurred, and I thought I couldn't do it anymore."
"I've been fighting all my life. I can't help it."
"But I'm really glad you saved me"
"Even an old man like this needs to get his body up once in a while. Looks like a new one's here. Can we go?"
"Yeah. I got it."
We squeezed our energy and rebuilt our position towards the newly emerged [Black Dog].
But I know Lion's already over the limit.
I wish my body had it?
With that in mind, Lion's face suddenly looked up over his head.
A few seconds later, countless arrows descended from the sky, skewering a herd of [black dogs] approaching from the front.
I know about this skill.
After that, the arrows continued to descend, and in just a few seconds nearly 80% of the [Blackdog] herd was defeated.
Looking back, I can see Dan standing there with a bow on the carriage.
"Looks like Dan did it for me."
I felt powerless from all over me.
Dan's bow strength seems to continue to improve day by day, even though he says it's a shooting from a fairly distant position.
"Labels. Wow. Sorry I'm late -!! I'm here to help!!
There were about twenty adventurers on the two carriages.
When the carriage stopped beside us, the adventurers jumped off the carriage and destroyed the rest of the [Black Dog] in an instant.
"Well done!! Rest assured, another unit is protecting the villagers."
"Thank you for saving me. It wasn't going to last long."
After the backup adventurers said so, they looked around and were stunned.
Normally, the demon you defeated is instantly taking out the demon stone and turning it into ash.
But I didn't have time for that this time, and some of it could have been ashes, but many left it there.
As a result, they were filled with [Blackdog] bodies that could not be counted in the streets.
"This is all the demons you two have..."
It felt like seeing a monster on the adventurer's face.
"Not the two of us. She is alone. I can't fight because I'm a supporter."
"You're lying about a girl like this..."
We then recovered the village safely, and many adventurers based in the village continued to fight demons on a rotational basis, finally successfully ending the breeding season with no human damage.
Again, the brightest in the meantime were Lion and Dan.
In this breeding season, the name of a new guild called [Oratorio] will spread.
But that also meant that the identity of me, who stood around like I couldn't find out, would spread.