After that, I spent a few days getting ready, and I sent out a few reconnaissance...

Then Menel and I stepped into the valley again.

I'm Mithrill's Clapper on the Moon, Eat Up (Overeater), and Shield.

Menel is also fully equipped with a knife and leather armor on the bow.

The trees are sparse. The river that formed the valley is already dead, and the former riverbed just rolls with rocks.

killer landscape. Stepping back there,

Wow, wow, wow, wow...

and the roar of Kimaira echoed into the valley.

Signs of the Warcraft from the entrance to the valley.

"... how much of a warcraft do you have?"

Menel shrugged that it would be quite peaceful if we wiped this out.

"Right, let's wipe it all out"

"That's what I said..."

Damn, Menel shrugged his shoulder that it seemed hard to catch up.

Well, laughing to get the best of you for proclaiming it, get fit.

"- Coming."

Both to me and to Menel beforehand, all possible support through ancient language magic, prayer, or fairy cooperation has already been put on before the invasion of the valley.

The sharp hearing enhanced thereby captured a slight sound of flight.

"Over there!

"I know!

I don't see him. The last time I was caught in a trap, I was late to discover it.

Perhaps the goat's head is hiding itself in the Hidden Word (Invisibility), which is used by the goat's head while wandering the intruder from the sky into the valley.

"'Norm and Sylph, take my hand and don't dance! Tutsu-style loess, dust screens!

Menel calls out to the fairies of the wind and the earth, wrapping up the dust of the loess.

Dust rolled up in a cylindrical shape in the direction indicated.

From there, Kimyra pops up, littered with sand and losing her hidden effect.

The heads of subdragons, lions and goats line up, and the tail of a venomous snake on the wings. Her eyes are closed and tears are spilling.

That's what happens if you stick it in the dust column with the momentum of flight!

"" Everything is (Omnia) "," Empty (Varnitus) "-" Erase (Eraseus) "!

The one where I spread my hands and slap them is The Magic Erase Word (Dispelmagic).

Strike out the work of Mana The moment you receive it - the flying Kimaira falls towards the bottom of the valley at once.

Naturally. There's no way such a giant can fly with wings (...)!

No matter what you think, the wings are merely for attitude control and fine tuning in the air...... that is, flying in a magical way.

It's like a dragon or something.

It's a reason to fall if you release a strong Word enough to undo the power of the Word you work for.

As far as that intelligence goes, this Kimaira is probably quite the user of the phrase... but this is a direct line from Wandering Sage.

If I can't get rid of one scream, I will be scolded for about this much of the Word.

Falling into the rocks on the riverbed. Boom and tremor echo around.

It's a giant that outweighs Wyburn by a factor of about two tons.

No matter how sturdy Warcraft's body is at the edge of the girder, the damage caused by the fall will not be sprinkled.

This time, there's one bone in my operation.

Very normally (...), I can give strength (...).

That's all. I don't use odd tactics.

If you're properly prepared, consulted, and hit a hand you can - because there's no reason to lose.

While we are dropping Kimyra, a herd of warcraft appears from the entrance to the valley.

The variety is still cluttered.

Since Warcraft doesn't need as much food as it does, how do you manage it in the first place, although there will be less supply issues?

There are many mysteries.

But that's not what I'm thinking right now. I've already hit my hand at that investigation.

Warcraft approaching for assault.

Naturally, there is no organism in this world that can continue to run long distances at the rate of short-range, all-powerful disease.

If you're going to make a full speed assault, the previous phase has to be a quick march with all the footprints in place...

"Ok Dompisha!!

"I can do it!!

From the left and right of the valley, the adventurers who emerge.

Each one of them, with various mysterious techniques and physical disguises, entered Kimyra's eyes so far.

They held me by the side of a stone like a pickle stone with a fine "Word" engraved on it.

I remember Gus. [M]

- I spread my hands and chanted.

"Activate" Expelgeyski "..."

The stone that was unleashed.

When you take in the surrounding rocks, swell up, roll down the steep slopes of the valley - and you reach the bottom of the valley, it's the stone giants that show up there.

- "Creating Stone Dolls (Creative Golem)".

After carving a complicated phrase into my stone in advance, I uttered a start-up phrase.

Yes, the magic Gus once used.

A stone doll (golem) created by ancient language magic can only be specified by simple orders, but that is enough now.

Following the words of the predetermined Beast of Warcraft, the stone dolls burst into the midst of the horde of beasts.

To the attack of the Stone Dolls (Golems) from the side, the Warcraft forget to storm, strip their fangs and start fighting back.

Yes. Warcraft is extremely (...) aggressive (...).

Brawl begins.

There the adventurers kicked one barrel of oil out of the plug after another.

Rolling down the slopes, sprinkling oil, rolling into the turmoil of stone dolls and warcraft.

"Shoot...!

Fire arrows were fired in one after another.

"Fire Arrow (Sagitta Flameum)"!

Of the adventurers, several ancient language magic users emit the spell of a flaming arrow.

I didn't really like gas so I didn't focus on teaching it, but the magic of flames and thunder still looks good.

As soon as the fire arrows and some of the magic of the flames hit the oil, it began to burn.

Even though the stone dolls (golems) are fine, the beasts are not accumulated.

From all over, the screams of frenzy rise.

Some were beaten to death by stone dolls (golems).

Something means that belligerency is also limited, or you try to escape through the realm of turmoil.

Put those warcraft under your eyes.

"Bastards! Let's go! Whoa!

Sword to be swept up.

"On the sword of the Vault!

"Burn up, you brave blades!

"Worl, have a lucky chase!

Adventurers who slap their shields with weapons, or shake them up, shouting the name of their patron saint in their mouths and wishing for protection.

"Good God bless you. Alan!!

"Take it, take it, take it! Take it, take it!!

Everybody, hold up the edge of your mouth.

Tension of war and. Excitement and. He grinned furiously as he seeped his sweat and trembled his hands and feet.

Then I breathed heavily.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!

The whispering of the neighborhood.

Running down the valley backwards, the adventurers are attacked by scattered warcraft.

Blood boils. The heartbeat adds momentum and the meat gets hot.

War.

Brad told me so many times one day that he would miss the sight.

... war. It's a war. It's a war!

"Ha……"

What can you solve by yourself? I am an element in this fight. [M]

It may be a big element, a strong pawn, but it's not enough to determine all the trends on the board.

I was now glad to see why reality wasn't so sweet that I could do this with one thrust of strength.

"……… Coming."

Menel's voice. Consciousness forward from the rear battle.

Kimyra confronts us with the sound of the ground.

Its back wing was broken. Spit blood from the lion's mouth. Maybe a couple of abalone bottles broke.

Fierce here... to the killer and to the warcraft who turns his malicious gaze.

I thought of Brad and smiled. [M]

I'm sure it's the same with those adventurers.

"On the light (and if) of the Goddess of Fluid (GraceFeel)!

Shouting loudly, I set up a short spear.

"……… protect the lights."

Menel stood up a knife of Mithril, hoping for protection to whine as well.

Kimyra was low and raised a threatening roar - the battle began.

Kimyra's giant storms in.

Towards the left is the neck of the subdragon, the center is the lion, and the right hand is the goat.

Menel runs toward the right hand side with Tsubasa Shoes (Wing Boots).

The goat's mouth raises an unclear and cloudy voice.

Although the Fire Arrow strikes Menel,

"Let's eat!

Sylphs misses the arrow. It's the fairies' Guardian of the Arrows.

I will face Kimyra's assault as I lay low in the corner of my vision.

I can't muscle this from the front to the boulder.

So pray for protection.

Prayer for the Sacred Shield.

Leverage Wyburn's battle training and expand it diagonally (...).

The wall of light that rises in front of him, Kimyra, storms at it and is driven by momentum towards the diagonal wall, deviating to the right.

Turn off the shield in that moment,

"Ha!

In the Moon, he profoundly poked Kimyra's right flank.

"'Norm, Norm, take your legs! Stiffen it up, tie it up, nail it!

The Spell of Restraint (Hold) is unleashed in anticipation of moments when the momentum of Kimyra's advancement has loosened with light walls and spears.

Menel's spell doesn't have the kind of output that can do all of Kimyra.

But the discernment was exquisite.

He decides the spell like it's funny, following a gap against a powerful avant-garde named me. Difference in experience.

... I'm sure I overestimated him, but I'm also sure I underestimated him.

Humans are complicated, multifaceted, and really interesting.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!!

Follow the gap between the tangled soil and the rock and climb the tip of the "Pale Moon" three more times.

At last, Kimaira raised a scream of agony.

Yalong's neck tried to dare bite me... and the next moment, I stopped moving.

Menel released a knife from the other side towards the goat-head eyeball.

Multi-headed warcraft. Multiple heads.

What happens if you give orders for reflex motion to your body from each of them?

That's right, it's decided to be confusing. … unnatural as life, this warcraft.

"Veni Kurtel!"

Menel rushes lightly through the rocks with the Tsubasa Shoes (Wing Boots) while picking up a knife that was bounced off the head of a goat.

Yes, this is the situation.

After placing a decent avant-garde, take the position of a guerrilla.

That's where it is, when his true value can be demonstrated.

I also pinch Kimyra and run the opposite side of Menel.

Kimyra is devastated by the giant and can't keep up with her movements.

The giant body is fast and strong, but it really inhibits the field of view itself.

Being wandered around in the near future would be the most unpleasant standing around for Kimyra.

Strong spear, twist, and bleed many times.

Avoid biting and deviate with a shield.

With a blow, you don't have to beat me gorgeously.

You just have to fight it right and keep winning with the difference in strength.

I don't have a prominent wife or anything like that. [M]

It's just that the teaching from the three of us sums up my abilities multilaterally and to a high standard.

So combine them and push them properly to win.

With my experience, I finally realized that that was the best way to fight.

Menel unleashes a fiercely accelerated throwing knife with the help of a wind fairy.

Kimyra's attention turned to you for a moment, and I swung down the Moon.

The head of the goat is crushed.

I saw bitten teeth splashing and blood erupting from my crushed head.

"First, one!

And the neck of the subdragon and the neck of the lion.

Then the tail of the viper...... was dimensioned at some point with a gap in the menu. Fast.

While Menel was crushing the head of a viper that fell to the ground, I also tried to clean up either the lion's or the dragon's head...

At that moment, two heads roared.

Signs of frustration.

Me and Menel jumped and took a distance.

Kimyra's blood vessels stain black.

The muscles thicken about a turn, swelling up into snoring, and a temper blowing out of his whole body.

"That's what I'm talking about……!

Menel throws up abominably.

"From here, Menel, stay away from me and help me."

Apparently, a half-breed poison doesn't work for me.

It would be because he was raised in communion and the holy marks were on his arms.

"And then…… I'll slap you."

This Moon also has a bad effect on a strong opponent for the long time he's been using it.

... I think it's time for you to praise me and whine in your heart.

When I put my short spear aside, I rushed out to Kimyra again.