Real Cheat Online

It wasn't until a few minutes after I first noticed that the guys surrounding me showed up.

A murky, painful man in a beloved animal outfit. Bikini armor sister that creates a luscious atmosphere. A clown who kills sharply like an assassin. Man with heavy armor on a wrestler-like system. Little fat, white suit old man with fried chicken in both hands. Their number of really varied outfits is roughly 40 just visible. Since there are about 10 other people hiding their appearance but making them feel signs, the total number is like 50.

Twenty local players, including me, Misaki, Rugi and Mr. Metalbocci, are solidifying on the hill to intercept overseas players against. But in their eyes there is no fright, no confusion. Really grand, and with some kind of leeway, they were looking at more than double the enemy.

"You're all standing tall. Impressive."

It was the interception attitude that gave me time to get it in order, but I didn't have time to set up traps or anything. That's why we're going to have to fight twice as many enemies in the front without a skinny job. Still don't panic, how confident are you in your power?

[All I'm here is the elite who often see my face in boss fights and emergency quests. Perhaps if it's a force, even if it's a protective partner, we won't be late.]

Mr. Metalbocci, who picked up my voice, gives me the answer to an earlier question.

After all, you're all that powerful here. Well, on second thought, Yukiko, who was aiming to meet the enemy here, isn't it possible to attract members who can't win the battle?

Is that it? But if it was mutual with our enemies, it would be worse than numbers. Yukiko, what's this - oh, me and Rugi told me to kick it.

[That's why I'm going wild, too (/... ω...)/Gao]

Rubbing heavy armor in a gutter, Mr. Metalbocci also turns his gaze to the enemy. You did. Mr. Metalbocci is no less rigid than us. There was no need to be afraid of the enemies of Chot.

And next door, Yukiko, who takes command of everyone in one hand, inspires everyone in front of the enemy.

"I know you think you've cornered the rabbit, but I wonder which one is the rabbit... Come on, guys, it's hunting time!

"Oh!"

We all raise our voices to Yukiko's voice. The overseas players, who looked at us with great command, didn't quite understand Yukiko's meaning.

But...

"Assault, no!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

'-!?!?

Seeing us storm the other way against the overseas players they were surrounding, it seemed they had finally become aware. Maybe it wasn't the rabbit we were surrounding.

■ □ ■ □ ■

Shortly after daring to assault, the battlefield became a brawl with enemy allies disturbed. The enemy had laid a siege net to surround the hill, but the siege, which was stretched thinly to us suddenly performing the reverse drop, was easily eaten and breached, and this one was also intercepting the enemy from left and right rushing to rescue by bisecting the legions.

Most of the enemies who were hiding also showed up, and the overall number was totally above the other, but the situation nevertheless remained mutually reinforcing.

"The one on the left manages to stop! In the meantime, destroy the enemy on the right!

"Copy that!"

A man in the leadership position entrusted to the right responds to Yukiko's voice, who commands next door.

The total number of enemies at the moment is approximately 45. About five people could be defeated in the first assault, but about 15 on the right and 30 on the left were still alive. You can definitely do this if you are dealing with enemies on both sides at the same time, as if this number were more than 20.

So Yukiko splits 20 allies in two. Me, Yukiko, and Mr. Metalbocci will hold on to 30 looming enemies from the left, and defeat 15 enemies on the right with 17 left in between. This was the operation she set up.

... while my wife, it's something to set up a terrible operation.

On the right you will probably win because you have a rugged show of unmatched strength in a turbulent war, but there are only three of us. The enemy has 30 players with protection. Normally, it's an operation set up by a crazy person, with only holes.

But this is Yukiko's operation. And Yukiko's choice of three. Then I'll live up to that expectation. Let's respond.

"So, Misaki. How long will this wall last?

Burning flames that scorch the skin. That keeps sounding and blowing from the ground to heaven, forming walls.

This is Yukiko's move, his name is Red Wall. It is Yukiko's strongest barrier, which stops most physical and magical attacks.

Yukiko the boulder also decided it was impossible to hit from the front with 30 strong enemies, or expand this to the front before being surrounded. I succeeded in breaking up the enemy - but the problem is after this.

"I wonder if we have another 15 seconds."

15 seconds. That's the time we were allowed to stop. Moments beyond that, this one will have to take some action.

Yukiko just put out the big moves, so they'll be a little tight. Then this is the only place I can go wild. That's what I thought, and that's when I was consolidating my fist, his letters came to my sight.

[I'll take the lead here. Can you two please follow up afterwards?

Turning to Mr. Metalbocci, who was thinking the exact same thing, with surprise, he gives his thumbs up and brings up the letter "Leave it to me" again.

... Shit.

I'm really vulnerable to this kind of thing. How can it be cool to be like a comrade to a dead place?

"Okay. Leave your back to me."

On the breastplate portion of the Silver Knight, place your fist on a gotun. Only then can we know what a man is like. Han is such a creature.

"Hih!?

...... hmm? I think I just had a very cute voice. That, Mr. Metalbocci. How can you be so distant? Wasn't this communication working for you, was it? Me, did you take it off at the heart?

[Sorry, it's nothing. Okay, I'll go!

Shortly after floating that letter, the Silver Knight entered the fire pillar rapidly losing momentum.

- Oh, not if you're thinking about it.

"Misaki, I'm going first! When you're ready, too."

"Ha, ha, ha."

Welcome from my beloved wife. With these words, I can keep working for years or decades. I can run any battlefield. With that thought in his chest, he dares to storm the wall of flames that disappear after Mr. Metalbocci.

"Whoa, whoa!

Ahead through the wall, the battle had already begun.

Surrounded by silver knights are bastards dressed in armor, suits, clothes, etc.

It's not even a complete siege because of the giant spear, but if you loosen your hand a little, you're likely to fall into a slap. In short, it's a pinch.

"Mr. Metalbocci, help now -"

He pushes me to stop him from needlessly trying. No, Mr. Metalbocci, if you're doing that,

"There's a gap, Iron Turnip!

Should I say it again? Targeting the moment the spear stops, the bastards attack from all sides.

That's when.

"- The Valkyrie Collection"

A clear voice ran through the battlefield.

"Whoa, whoa!?

"What are these guys, Ikinari!?

Bastards who haven't grasped the situation. I haven't grabbed it either. No. Who the hell can predict? Suddenly three battle maidens appear next to Mr. Metalbocci, busting the bastards they were surrounding, etc.

All three people who show up have a mannequin-like faceless look, and the gear they wear is also unified with feathered armor. What the hell are they...

"Pfft, I finally chased him...... oh, metal, he's rambling. Sarasuka Dolls (Dollmaster)"

Yukiko's words chased me with a breath on my shoulder, and I was good at it. A Dollmaster is, as its name suggests, a profession that uses dolls as its own force of war. Sure, it must have been one of the rare jobs. I guess the fact that he's on it means those war maidens are the dolls he serves. I see, indeed, this can be a small, albeit dissolving, hand that overwhelmingly few of us have.

"Then there's no way to miss this timing."

The enemy has not been able to hide his confusion from the war maidens who suddenly appeared. The purpose here is to buy time, but there's no reason why we shouldn't defeat our enemies. Defeat when you can. That's the code of war. So, gentlemen,

"Hmm? What the heck!?

Are you ready?

Kicked Azumi's jaw off my gaze and my war wolf smoke went up.

And when he was busted by me, he rose up and stared at me with hateful eyes,

"This guy... Bullshit -"

"- Cremation flame spear."

A round spear pierces the belly of a man who wants to kill me.

And before the man became aware of his fear, his body was engulfed in flames.

"Ohhhhhh!? Hi, fire!? Knock, turn off '

Um, it would be hard to wrap it in fire. I'll turn it off for you right away.

With a heart of mercy, quench his flames. The method is simple. If you jump his neck with an axe, he can be light and easier. The flames that are wrapped around you disappear at the same time. We can help too. Mutually beneficial, win-win relationship. Wouldn't you?

"Hiya, stop -"

A shaken axe quenches his flames. Then the light of life went out, too, but well, that won't help. Because that's the kind of game this is.

"Damn it, surround it! Don't deal with them alone properly!

The voice of instruction flies from the leader and thoughtful man who was holding back in the rear. Certainly a small number when they do that. This one is tight. But you think I'm gonna let you do that?

"Fire and rain."

At a radius of 20 meters of Yukiko, who expressed his magic, the rain of fire falls. Even so, the damage itself is not so much. There will probably be no enemies with this fire that will sharpen HP a lot.

but I'm blind. And for us now, that blind eye helps more than anything. At the same time, it can be the worst situation for an enemy that makes it difficult to identify them.

This gives the situation a little advantage. That's what I thought, while the enemy is in the next hand.

"Damn, do that iron turnip first! If he disappears, so should the valkyries around him!

The leader of the enemy shouts loudly about one of our most unwanted hands.

"Hey, Mr. Metalbocci -"

"Whoa, here's your opponent."

An old gentleman in a suit coming in to interrupt. The sluggish standing and movement that doesn't make me feel like I'm old further stimulates my vigilance.

Get out of the way...

"Don't!

"Ever."

Release a spinning kick that enters from outside your sight, but the gentleman in front of you stops it with a successful forearm. What fighting skills while looking like a butler. That's good to have protection. If you're more impressed,

"Now, do it!

Bastards storming from all sides. Mr. Metalbotch sticks to keep the spear from swinging and leaning at high speed.

That momentary offense led to an increase in armaments against them.

"- Get it."

Even the face of a clown with a creepy smiley makeup is even more distorted. He shielded the rest of his crew and dived into Mr. Metalbocci's pocket in an instant.

- Oh, my God!

When white gloves flash to the side, a three-day moon-shaped vacuum blade is created from the end.

The blade flew straight to Mr. Metalbocci's neck, and...

"-!?

A full-faced helmet dances into the universe.

"Ha, now there's two more"

Stupid. A flying neck means his HP got bottom with that blow. No matter how protective that clown is, it's still hard to think of that heavily armored Mr. Metalbotch as a blow. But now my neck is flying. And Mr. Metalbocci...

Anyway, be careful with that clown. And what to do with this predicament. With Mr. Metalbocci being hit, those war maidens disappear, too. Disappear... that, you haven't disappeared.

Did you come to the same idea, the colour of joy gradually disappears from the clown's face?

'... what? This guy.'

Clowns stare at Mr. Metalbocci, transformed into Durahan, with incredible eyes. But what happened next was far beyond their and my expectations.

'Well no, now skewer your chest and kill it - eh!?

From the clown's throat, a giant spear grows. If you go ahead, there's an erupting red effect. If you follow its path, it is accompanied by the hands of a knight without a neck.

"Stupid...... what's up -"

Before I said my last word, there was another giant hole in the clown's chest, which turned him into light.

And you, Durahan,

[No - I thought I was going to die (* 'ω "* *)]

It's a trick to scratch the missing back of the head, and it brings that letter to life.

No, no, no, no, no, no, that won't be in the boulder. What's this? What's going on? My console's broken?

No, I don't think so. They surround themselves, too. On top of their open mouths not being blocked, they are in a state as if they were stopped from time to time.

But it is. So what's this? Explain,

"Mr. Metalbocci!

To his heartfelt cry, he hesitated only a little and then showed me the answer.

[That's right, this is...] "This is the thing"

It stopped when it was me and the bastards again. I want you to forgive me for that. Whatever, the armor in Durahan's chest area in front of him opened pacably, and out of it,

"Oh, what... child?

Because a short bob-cut girl showed up a little bigger than Rugge.

"The… Metal Botch,"

Today is a day of many surprises. But this would definitely be a good day.

While I was still in the middle of a fight, that idea slowly passed in my head.