Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

I stroke Gob Island's shoulder.

Body cramps on Gob Island are transmitted.

Even from the hand of Gob Island, which was attached to the platform of the Griffon statue, his grip weakens as he sees it.

"Gob Island! Don't die yet, Gob Island!

I accidentally voiced the name of Gob Island in my heart.

But I can't afford to pay attention to something like that. Now, it's a crisis on Gob Island.

"Give it up, you can't have this goblin anymore. We just have to turn back once."

Evelhide says just now.

"Oh no... I'll pet Gob Island when I'm done exploring the ruins..."

This is the last line.

If I could just figure this out, I would be able to take Gob Island home, and that's what I've been trying to do.

"Give it up, your application for permission is troublesome. If this much modified goblin restores health, it won't tell you what to do."

Then I opened it up for a little while and added, "And then I seem to have an attachment, but I'll never miss it," he said.

"Oh no... Gob Island... Gob Island is dying for nothing..."

"Nor is that goblin's death in vain. I didn't expect the analysis to go so well. The Gobji...... Goblin's death also contributes splendidly to the analysis. Next time you'll be able to make a breakthrough. It would have taken me ten years at the earliest."

Evelhide tells him to comfort himself.

I dropped my shoulder disappointingly.

"Yes, it's okay! Even Gobjima must be glad to help Abel!

Meir put her hand on my shoulder and so comforted me.

"... well, I guess?

"Yes! I'm sure it is!

I turn to the face of Gob Island crawling to the ground.

Gob Island was congesting his white eyes and staring at me all he could.

"Hey, I knew you weren't..."

"Mm, Goblin's magic flow has been restored. I think I saw your face and breathed back."

"Good for you, Abel! Gobjima also said we have to look at Abel's face and work hard..."

"Hey, after all, isn't it different? Me, I'm being disillusioned..."

"Never mind. All I'm saying is, I'm just a man-eater. There's nothing good about having feelings."

Evelhide cuts off my words.

"And... not quite. The last seal can be unsealed. Little girl, back off. Hey, lord soldiers, surround the Griffon statue."

"Uh, duh, what did you do?

The investigation team approached the Griffon statue in surprise.

I stepped back and set up my cane.

The griffon statue emits bright red light and the surface enters.

The next moment, the statue waved her body. Stone shards splash around.

The statue turned into a real griffon.

On the head of a big eagle, the lower body of a lion.

Added from the end of the tail to the end of the head, it's nearly three meters.

Such a bee monster, I've never seen you in this world.

"Gahhhhhhh!"

The existence of legends that I had only seen in frigid books and games in my previous life roars up in front of me.

I even feel that illusion, like space has been distorted with my voice.

A completely different, overwhelming presence than when it was a stone statue.

Griffon stepped off the pedestal and trampled the island of Gob, which was just below him, with a big leg.

Gob Island became a light mince.

"Gob Island Ahhhh!!

I tried to jump out, but Evelhide took control of me.

"Don't get upset about that extent. Move calmly."

"To that extent… yes…"

Now, for sure, not if you're upset.

"Hey, wait a minute, Master Evelhide! I didn't hear this!?

A member of the investigation team screams as he lays down his sword.

"Ah... sorry, we had a conversation, I thought if I heard it from the side, I would generally observe it..."

"You're the only ones who know. Wow!

Wegener barked at me for answering.

"Griffon is a warcraft that enters the lower B rank. I guess I can't take advantage of the wings in this aisle... but never stand up front. Scatter well, take advantage of the difference in numbers and stand around. Abel pulls five more steps, pokes a gap after Griffon's attack and drops his left wing. This is the last keeper of this ruin. Don't get distracted."

Evelhide gives you precise instructions.

Thanks, I almost hit the magic streak without thinking about staying like this.

Is there still a difference in experience around here?

I take exactly five steps back, as I was told.

All right, wait for Griffon's attack, it's a sorcery attack on the roots of the left wing.

Through me, a member of the investigation team stepped forward.

Griffon's eyes stare at Evelhide.

"ব ি র ক ্ ত ি ক র (Abominable) এ ল (Elves)"

My voice echoes on my head.

It was as if my brain had called me directly.

Some warcraft and high-ranking demons solve the spiritual language.

I knew it as knowledge, but it's the first time I've experienced it.

In fact, when I take it, I feel tremendous pressure.

"এ ট া র া জ া (King Taru) আ ম ি (Give Me) হ া জ া র (Two Thousand Years) প ্ র ত ী ক ্ ষ া (Made Me Wait)"

Hello, Griffon turns his neck.

"আ প ন ি (you are) এ ক ট ি ম া ন ু ষ (no one left) আ ম ি (my) ব ল ি দ া ন (with) অ ভ ্ য ্ ত (be)"

My body trembled.

I'm not the only one. The investigation team and Meizen also seemed completely distracted by the current voice alone.

I slapped my cheeks gently with my fingers to calm myself.

"আ ল ো (O Light) ট া ই (Tied)"

The light coming out of Evelhide's fingertips widens and tries to tie the griffon.

Griffon spread his wings, lowered his posture and flew to the right.

"Wow, ahhh!

One of the investigation teams waved a sword at my samurai.

"ম ূ র ্ খ আ ম ি (Stupid)"

Griffon's forefoot hook paw stroked the tip of his sword.

The blade broke lightly and bounced off one of the investigation teams.

I was under pressure there, too, and returned it to me.

Yeah, poke a gap in the attack and drop the left wing.

Griffon is not turning this way.

A little late, but not a blind spot. It should be restraint.

"ব া ত া (Wind) ফ ল ক (Elephant the Blade)"

I turn to Griffon's left wing and wave my wand.

The magic coming out of the wand interacted with the air and became a blade.

Griffon turned to us quickly.

"আ ম ি (to me) ব া ত া জ া দ ু ব ি দ ্ য া (Magic and Ha)"

Moves faster than expected.

Griffon covers the front with wings and shelters the body.

No, I'm in a hurry.

It is said that warcraft to solve spiritual language is born because it was strongly influenced by the Spirit in the midst of evolution.

As its backing, it is close to the Spirit and has a strong resistance to the strongly involved magic of the Spirit, which has become even more based.

Why did I shoot the wind magic?

When you get aggressive, is it something you can't turn your head on so far?

The thinness of experience in action is deeper than expected.

I was pissed off at myself and bit my lip.

"জ ব ছ ি ল (licked) জ ি ন ি … (of...)"

The next moment, the blood splash went up.

"Gaaaaaaaa!?

Griffon screamed with vegetables and fell.

Keep jittering and punching around on the spot.

The bloody wings that were about to be cut fell, and the feathers were dancing around.

"... hmm?

Everhide stopped with his arm up.

As with the other investigation teams, they were solidified with their swords in place.

As it was, the time stopped for about a few seconds.

But everyone, as I recall, surrounded the griffon and began to wave their swords.

... I'm glad you didn't have to worry so much.