Riot Grasper

Six Stories [Demolition Work]

The hardness of a silver fruit knife is more than you can imagine.

I don't know what material the other sword was made of, but it broke easily.

"Can I just watch the eagle?

I said I'd hunt - so Ray, who was beside me, asks.

"I'm angry, too."

As much as I'm going to squeeze the blade whips on my hips now and cut important parts of the guys from the roots, I seem angry.

I guess the insulting words that were directed at her earlier along with the gaze of the men were unforgivable as women. Ah... if I remember anything, this way...

I said, "I'm sorry, but leave me be. - Fuck me!

In reply to Ray, he turned and kicked out on the flank of the man who smashed his sword.

Although it appears to be over sturdy leather armor, it slightly conveys the feeling of the other's ribs snapping on the tempered legs.

I have confirmed that this man who slashed and killed Prim is in possession of Swordsmanship LV2 (33/50), but taking away his skills and so on is behind him.

Change target from a man who rolls to the ground and groans to another man who was just around the corner.

Except for Curos, three more.

That's where the mercenaries are prepared by the Chamber of Commerce? Wouldn't one of my buddies have been hit in an instant but come at me without fear? It's convenient that the attack is focused on this one, not on Ray or Luke.

Well, given my priorities, my securing will be my top priority.

"Humph!

A big man who could be big, both horizontally and vertically, struck down the big axe that swung up to his full strength from the top.

You can't even eat a decent blow with a big motion, retreat one step back and dodge it.

The great axe, which clashed straight to the ground, stopped, choosing the soil loudly.

... quite powerful.

Though I tried to amputate both wrists with a fruit knife in an attempt to disable the big man who stopped the movement - surprisingly, he made me attack with agile motion.

Make a quick movement of the figure. The blow just now also looked pretty heavy.

Maybe he possesses good quality skills after a while, but this big guy... he has his whole body covered in plate mail, and besides, he wears a full helm, so he can't check his status.

"Wow! Not if you're looking at something else."

The other man, equipped with a long object - a spear - tried to pierce him without hesitation.

Are you sure you're willing to keep him alive? It's a sharp poke that makes me want to say.

It's just a little hard to knife a spear. I tried to distance myself from my opponent by leaping up into the air, but a rocky mass just flew over here escaping into the air.

"This... eh"

By twisting his body, he avoided direct hits and landed appreciating his armor performance, which only felt mild impact to the extent it had been plundered.

This is dirt magic......?

The first gentle-faced man I've greeted was apparently a wizard. I've been magically shooting from somewhat remote positions.

Plus, two crossbow arrows loom at me at the same time when I land.

(Same hand... works!

This was shot down with a endangered fruit knife and breathed out a short breath.

"Hehe. Seems like a pretty good idea, but it's tough when only a few people are dealing with it."

Curros, who has been after me in a crossbow at the end, says those words.

True, I'm tired of dealing with multiple people on my own.

"You really think you can beat us with a knife like that?

But...... I just crossed my sword once, are you going to win anymore?

Congratulations.

I want you to wait until you know everyone's skills - and until you see them.

The skills of a big man with an axe are unknown, but the spear man possesses the skills of "Skill Lv2" and the wizard using earth magic possesses the skills of "Skill Lv2".

- A bandit's divine moves can be activated six times a day if they are current.

I have already used it once on the prim, so the rest is five times.

I have a desire to take my skills away from everyone, but I need to pick someone.

I need the swordsmanship skills of the man who slashed Prim. I'm also curious as to what kind of skills a big man possesses. And in the main dish, Curros refrains.

If so... let's have it disappear into the liturgy and earthly magic that doesn't attract much interest.

It may be rude to separate individuals by their skills, but they are just - prey.

Just a beast to possess skills.

"- Huh."

He squeezed the air out of his lungs at once and rushed to the spear man with all his might.

A big axe man tries to follow his opponent in a agile move that doesn't fit his physique.

I want you to possess the skills I imagined.

"... I'm in the way"

- Flash Impact (Lightburst)

When I remember in my heart, the light gathers into my palms.

The moment I squeezed the finished sphere of light, a wave of bright light ravaged the area.

"My eyes, my eyes. Ahhh. Ahhhhhhh!

Even the full helm is not blocked in the eye area. Two men wield their weapons in agony.

First, he captured accurately the pattern of the spear held by the opponent with his legs and pressed it to the ground.

A half-eyed man shouts his surprise at the fact that the spear doesn't even freak out - he doesn't even give time to do it, he waves the fruit knife down to the full force, and he turns the spear into two straight pieces.

"Uh-oh! Yu, fingers, my fingers."

Something rolls to the ground with the vivid sound of bottoms, bottoms......

A lot of blood is scattered, scattered all over the ground - a man's finger.

I cut off all the fingers of the man holding the spear.

It will not be possible to continue the fight.

"Oh, you!

Ignore the words of the big man, whose vision has not yet returned completely, and now generate a fireball in his palms.

"It would be hard to have such heavy equipment even though it's this hot. Why don't you just take off your helmet?

With that mouth, I slapped the fireball to the head of a big man.

"Ghaaaaahhh! Hot, ahhh!

Gohh, and the flames burn along with the sound of licking the air, screaming.

As I ignored the dirty screams, I rushed to the wizard next.

Crossbow arrows fly in to jam it, but knock it off with or without such a thing.

"Hih... Kuh, don't come!

The wizard, who stood in a remote position, is about to magically intercept him by distorting his tender face into fear.

Maybe he was the right guy to alarm the other guy - be it!

This one offset the rock bullet the man unleashed with wind magic.

"hey no!? multiple magic...!? agu, ahhhhhhhhhhh"

When I flesh-pressed the wizard, I stabbed the fruit knife in the other man's thigh.

The thickest femur in the human body, such a sturdy bone, can also be easily broken.

"Imagining magic must be pretty tough, huh? You'll see. If you have pain like this, you can't calm down and focus your consciousness."

"Ya, stop..."

"You might be able to focus better by closing your eyes. Besides... such sweet eyes don't suit villains."

A raggedly pulled knife, now flashing sideways at the other person's face.

Buzzeri!!

Would it make such an unpleasant noise if I cut a ball filled with liquid?

There is an overflow of gel-like contents along with the blood.

To be honest, I'm getting a little sick.

"My eyes, my eyes. Ahhhhhhh!

Well...

"Yu, I can't forgive you. I'll kill him. Ahhh!

It is a big man who has stripped off his full helm who comes running here displaying his anger shapes. The skin on his head was red and swollen, and his hair was bald by the way because of the flame.

But... I lost my helmet, so I can check my status like this.

The skills you possess are:

Axe LV2 (36/50)

Physical Enhancement LV2 (21/50)

Apparently, this man was the strongest of the four.

In fact, I didn't have to look at my skills to feel that.

Nevertheless...... thanks.

Physical enhancement - by far the most sought after skill.

You need to improve your physical abilities more before your swordsmanship skills reach LV4.

"Eat it. Ahhh!

The Great Axe pushes, crushes and slashes the target, shaking it down by a force raised to its limit.

A blow carried out by superior physical abilities can also be dealt with if the body is strengthened more than that.

Exactly. I wouldn't take a big axe with a fruit knife, but I grabbed the elbow of a man in an axe-wielding position and let him eat a knee kick from the bottom.

An elbow is basically barely bent in the extension direction when it comes from a straight stretch. From the arms bent in the opposite direction from the original range of motion, the bones were extruded through the skin.

"Gwwwww."

Slash him from the top of his armor with a fruit knife, without listening to the voice of a suffering man.

"Hmm...?

Even if it was thick plate mail, I thought this knife would tear it apart... but I stayed to scratch my armor.

"Hehe. Looks like a really sharp knife, though. And I'm not going to pierce this armor made of Leviath Shell. Quite resistant to slaughter."

Hmm...... I see.

By "shell," I guess it's made of shellfish demons or something. Seems difficult to slash with a blade or something.

That's good. I just wanted to give this one a try.

When you put your fist into it, a special leather glove sounds gummy and creepy.

To the nose of a man who was about to wave an axe with his unbroken arm, he devoured the distance in a single flight.

"If you're resistant to slaughter, you don't have it."

A penetrating glove in which the grain of phosphorous dragon crystal is mounted in a manner similar to a jaw.

Grab a firm grip on the ground with both legs and lower your center of gravity to stabilize your body. Twist your upper body up from your hips and concentrate all of your recoil rotational forces into your fists.

Yes, this is - a blunt weapon.

Gagong!!

The first blow caused countless cracks in the armor.

The look on the man's face freezes there.

Strong enough for slaughter.

Baki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-ki!!

The man's armor was crushed and scattered with a second blow, along with the sound of ten layers of glass crushing and cracking.

- Weak for impact.

"Then, stupid. Sooo......"

Stick your fists in through the cracks of crushed armor as you go, burning the clothes you were wearing down with flame-wrapped fists.

"Gahhhhhhhhhh"

Apparently, the attempt was a success.

To activate a bandit's divine moves on an opponent equipped with thick armor, etc., you must expose the scalp. The person wearing full-body armor (full armor) can only be touched directly about the head.

If you're not going to take it off, let me take it off, Liot.

So if you physically destroy impact-resistant armor, etc., and then burn the clothes you are wearing inside as well, the scalp is right there.

Even if you wrap your fist in flames, it's nothing hot or anything because it's made of a burning, stormy tiger skin that is resistant to flames.

Okay, I'll take it.

- "Bandit's Divine Skill (Liot Glasper)" is activated.

"... ugh"

Well, this will happen.

- The result is failure.

I aimed to strengthen my physical abilities, but it didn't work.

"Ugh... good night now"

Relentlessly insert a third shot into the chest of a man who has been used.

There was a tendency to smash a bunch of vacillated ribs, and the big man fell to the ground and front-row.

I thought the only thing left was Curros...... the first man to knock him out stood up and set up a small knife. The one who... slashed the prim.

"Ko, this... haze, the monster. Ahhhh!

You'd be terrible to say.

I responded to the knife I was about to slash with a fruit knife, and I gently bounced it off.

This one wins all the quality of the knife itself and the skill of swordsmanship.

"Hih."

I grabbed the face of the pitiful voicing man and slammed him to the ground with all his strength as an emotion.

So much so that the bones on your face would be guzzled by the impact, thoughts.

I would have crushed the bones in my body until they were like slime.

"A monster, huh? I think it's a lot better than a beast like you?

The man was completely silent and I was feeling the flurry of power gushing up in my body.

Apparently, he succeeded in taking away the swordsmanship skills this man possessed.

"-Come on, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha"

A silly laugh sounds. You can tell by hearing who it belongs to.

"No, this is unexpected. I had no idea such a young monk was so strong. Actually, I don't suppose Othi is a human being, is he?

Like Curros says, if I'm Dragoneworth or something, maybe I can still explain my strength.

"He's a pretty human being."

"Well, that's a surprise. Is there any crap in there?

"Come on? You can afford a lot more than that. You're the only one who can fight anymore. You fight me here, you get bummed, then your guild takes you to kill you, or you run away, you run away, you run away, and at the end of the day, your guild assassin catches you up and you kill you."

Earlier, Curros was pressing for a choice similar to mine.

This would be called kindness.

- As soon as I got out of the way, the look on Curros's face, who was laughing as if he had gone away, returned to his true face.

"... just kidding. Young monk, I still have my wife's hands!

Curros hands on his hips and removes the red and black fruit in a poisonous hue from the bag.

What is that?

"This is Cargusnel's fruit. It's pretty toxic to humans..."

Shh, shh.

Curros actually bumped into it.

"Temporarily increase, raise, and rub your combat power by causing them to become unusually excited."

Come on. Something's in danger.

"But I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, uh, I, I, uh, I, I, uh, I, I, uh, I, I, I, uh, I, I, I, uh, I, I, I, I, I, I, uh

What is this, scary?

"So, who, you, Mimi, like, lost to him, Ruru? This is it, this is it, this is it, this is it, this is it."

Instead of deciding on a battle, this is already totally kicked.

... Let's check the status of the culos again.

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Name: Curos Morgan

Race: Human

Age: 35

Occupation: Mercenary

Skills

- Body surgery LV2 (45/50)

- Archery LV2 (32/50)

- Physical enhancement LV2 (41/50)

-State abnormal resistance LV2 (34/50)

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No, no, you have fine skills. Not flattery.

That's something like an armed mercenary.

I would definitely like to take away about three of them, except for the bow.

You have exactly three times left to activate your skills.

He said it was okay to eat toxic fruit, probably because he possesses the skill of abnormal state tolerance. If I were in possession of a state abnormally resistant LV3, eating more wouldn't kill me, but I'd be scared and unable to think it might turn out like that.

"Ji, Ji, Ji!

More than strength, Curros, who may have doubled his fears, has thrown down a crossbow and stuffed his distance from this one in a straight line. Are you going to challenge me with my specialty body surgery?

- It's really fast.

In addition to the flesh that was originally built up with physical enhancement, it is even enhanced by drug administration.

Trying to respond with a fruit knife makes me look stunning.

He stuck his fist out and tried to shoot through the center of his body, but his opponent was killed in power by twisting his body grinningly oddly.

Afraid of how to avoid it.

"-Ha, ha, ha, ha. Me, too, yeah. You, something, should lose, ru."

"Oh, my God."

A fist storm rolling out hit my body a few times.

It usually hurts.

but this one is also responding with fruit knives and body surgery.

There are countless cuts in Curros' body, and he should have pierced his body with his fist several times.

I think I can be a little more frightened.

Ah... no way, you're paralyzed to the point of pain?

If that's the case, it's troublesome.

A decent attack would only prolong the fight.

... I have no choice, do I?

I sighed and put a fruit knife in my holster.

"This is it, this is it, this is it, this is it!

- Dancing to the universe, two objects.

They fall to the ground with dosari.

"Also, maybe... oh, my... arms?

Curros, who would not be in pain, took a few seconds to recognize it was his arm.

"It was really awesome... no, I think it was strong. The last one wasn't a hunt, I'd say it was a fight."

Silver sword blanche on your right hand and black sword noir on your left.

The two swords pulled out of the sheath have never been cloudy with blood even when they slashed and skipped both arms of Curos.

"Well... ha"

"Thanks to you. You put on the fangs of a scorching tyranny tiger, so we could build a new sword."

The feeling of swinging through your two swords slowly tames your hands.

"Wow. I knew it was nothing like a fruit knife."

Talking that far, Curros' arms were engulfed in flames.

"Ah... but"

A flame erupted from the wound cut into a silver sword blanche.

Using Xianlong's phosphorous dragon crystal (* guess) as the material supposedly manipulated the burning flame, it is a sword that raised its voice in ultra-high heat using the fangs of a scorching hot tyrant tiger.

"Embrace the Fire (Blaze Finale)" - gently envelop the slashed subject with flames.

That's the special ability of Silver Sword Blanche.

"Ha, no, no."

The flames grew even bigger, trying to envelop Curos' entire body.

... Wait a minute. I haven't taken my skills yet. I have trouble getting you to die.

Then, oh wonder.

As if to absorb my will, the flames have dwindled and vanished.

"Hmm... let me spit out that nasty fruit for now"

Though weak, Curros, whose excitement hasn't cooled yet, doesn't know what he'll do.

After several strong shocks to the other's abdomen, the fruit of Cargusnel was spewed out along with a gevo and dirty noise.

I can't help but take it into my body already, but this might get back to normal in a while...

Whether fatigue had reached its limit due to the physical torture caused by drug administration, Curros passed out there.

Naturally, I'm not supposed to miss this chance.

"Bandit's Divine Skill (Liot Glasper)" - - activated!

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Name: Sage Agatuma

Race: Human

Age: 18

Occupation: Adventurer (Rank C)

Special: Bandit's Eye (Liot Eyes)

Skills

- Bandit's Divine Art (Liot Glasper) LV3 (40/150)

- Swordsmanship LV3 (141/150)

- Body surgery LV3 (15/150)

- Former Magic LV2 (33/150)

- physical enhancement LV3 (74/150)

-State abnormal resistance LV3 (45/150)

- Vital enhancement LV2 (36/50)

• Monster Tame LV2 (17/50)

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Well, I can tell you that I have succeeded in this battle in raising my level significantly.

He succeeded in taking swordsmanship skills from the man who slashed Prim, and physical enhancement and state abnormality tolerance skills from Curros. In addition, Monster Tame's skills also seem to be slightly elevated due to his success in Taming the Prim.

I felt bad about it, but I'm happy with the results.

- The question that remains is about what to do with these guys.

Men lined up side-by-side.

A total of five people were captured, including Curros.

I am now restrained by Ground Tied Locks (Ground Binding), but I have breath.

"These guys, I don't know what to do"

"It's okay. Kill them all."

What a light, noisy statement it was Ray who made.

"You can't just leave me like this, can you? Then you'd better hold your breath. If it's hard to do, the eagle will do it for you instead?

No, that's just it.

"For once, I'm going to take these guys to the Adventurer Guild. 'Cause you'll also need to testify about the Chamber of Commerce that was pulling the thread behind you."

"Then let only one person live to take you home"

Reasonable or something, I guess Ray is used to rough things up.

For one thing, four people in the noir...... no.

Troubled like that, I saw a small shadow in the distance.

He comes closer and closer as he raises his earthen smoke.

- Are you new?

Don't loosen your guard and wait until you can confirm the face of the person on the beast.

... Huh?

After a while, an unexpected person stepped down in front of me.

An impressive patterned hair mixed with black and white, with a women-specific undulating body on supple limbs.

"Hi. Long time no see. It's good to see you again."

"SE, Mr. Cecil!?"

"You remember me?

Mr. Cecil was a mercenary employed by the Chamber of Commerce, but unlike Curros, he was a likeable figure.

Maybe he came to me for help with the information that I was being targeted.

"Se, you were strong after all."

The other day, in Lava Cave, he said, 'Do you think you can beat me? I remembered saying' etc. It's kind of embarrassing.

But when did I come to be nicknamed 'Se You' or something like that?

"Wow," he said, leaking his impressive voice, while Mr. Cecil walks to the front of the curlos who are tied up.

"By the way, for what reason did Mr. Cecil come here?

"Ku...... come on, Cecil! Help us! You're one of the mercenaries."

Curros raised his voice for help, as if to smear my question.

The same goes for the other four, hoping for help from Mr. Cecil one after another.

"No, no, mercenaries do something on their own, basically? Are you asking me for help?

Mr. Cecil exhales like a fright.

Apparently, this guy's not here to take their side. It is a relief.

"Damn it! Really, half useless everywhere -"

Curros' words broke off there suddenly.

That should be it, too.

Because Curlos' head, which was uttering words, flew pawnly over the sky.

From the body that remains, a blood splash rises like a fountain, gradually losing its strength and falling flat.

hey...!?

What a flash of time it was, just for a moment.

Mr. Cecil also mowed the remaining four necks at once with a swing of a large spear.

From the four necks that dance in the sky and the bodies left on the earth the fountains of blood rise in order from the edges.

... a surreal sight.

"hey... are you doing it!?"

Too much, the reaction was delayed.

"You surprised me. This is why I'm here."

What's that supposed to mean? Is my head just spinning dull?

"If you imitate selling fights to the Adventurer Guild and the case brightens up, it's a big deal for the Chamber of Commerce. The job I was asked to do this time was to dispose of Curos and the others if they failed..."

I see. If the executor testifies, you can't escape, but if there's not one executor left and he dies, you mean you can do it without knowing it?

"If you don't keep your mouth shut about this one, the Chamber of Commerce won't give a shit about you again."

It's a very casual thing.

"So, Mr. Cecil, whether I'm caught alive or killed, I'm glad to hear it."

Is this man also a man on the side of the Chamber of Commerce?

Something... shocking.

"It's not like that, is it?"

"... what do you mean?

"The truth is. Se, I was trying to help you. I didn't have to."

Cum...... no, no, no, how simple is that for me.

"But... I changed my mind"

Mr. Cecil is pointing a large spear at us.

What? What?

"Remember what you said in Lava Cave?

I forgot.

"You said you could beat me... I was particularly concerned about you in those words. [M] Something freaked me out."

What are you freaking out about?

"Deal with the Curos and the others, strong enough to still afford them... they will"

"Um, I can't really talk to you."

You seem excited for some reason, so I decide to raise my hand and ask you a question.

"- Do you know what a hybrid power is?

What was that? But when a child was born between different species, such as lions and tigers, rarely did the child have better traits than his parents, or something like that.

"You said before that I was half a lion beast and a human being, right?

"Yes."

"You're called the Beast Man. It's easy to get me wrong, but it's a warm species. What do you think is the most belligerent species compared to that?

"Uh... Demons, or something?

Mr. Cecil shakes his head beside him in silence.

"Certainly the Demons are belligerent, but it's not as human as fighting on a massive scale in the same race. You must be true to desire in a good or a bad way."

Somehow, I think I'm getting what Mr. Cecil's trying to say.

"That sort of thing. As an Orc, he has the body of the most powerful lion, but also the greed of a human being... that's why I'm here."

Well, not everything about human beings is made of desire.

My half is made of kindness.

"I'm sorry I got around to you. I mean, I want to compete with you. I want to see which one is stronger... I guess I should say I can no longer contain those emotions"

Aren't you a battle junkie, no?

"If you don't have to fight, I think that's the best part."

"If I lose, I'll hear you say anything."

What... you say?

I almost shake my neck vertically reflectively, then I feel a cold gaze behind my back and look back.

Ray's cold eyes were definitely piercing me.

I'm a human being, too.

Half of it is made of desire.

"If you want me to testify on behalf of Curos and the others, that's fine."

Ah... that's what I mean.

"If it's a condition that you try not to kill them, fine."

"You're sweet. Se, you are."

Mr. Cecil's expression is as pure a smile as a child's desire to play with toys quickly.

"I mean... Mr. Cecil, you're not gonna give up, are you?

"Haha... did you find out?

Mr. Cecil laughs joyfully and restarts his large spear.

I also squeezed the twin sword pattern on my hips and pulled out the momentum well.

- Maybe just fine. That's what I wanted to try in action, too.