Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

I was able to help Diadora, who had been distressed, safely.

The magic flower spirit hit by the energy bolt does not appear to move down on the ground. It shouldn't have been fatal, but was it able to get some pain?

While Lafrasia's little body slid into the ground, there was a figure running further above Diadora's head, following the magic I had fired.

Christina.

"Get up, El Spada!"

Christina calls her sword a loved sword, Elsparda. It's a word that activates the magic stone embedded in Elsparda and the engraved procedure.

A beeping and low sound is emitted from the blade of Elsparda, and pale light wraps from the cutting edge to the handle.

In addition to the lightening and hardening magic that is normally activated, effects such as enhanced slashing, physical strengthening, and magical power were activated.

"Nuu, a tantrum!"

Geordo's spear, aiming for Deirdre, has already been played by my magic and has its tip buried in the ground.

If so, Georudo shakes his left arm, which has been transformed into a circular shield, and crushes Christina.

"Huh!"

With a sharp, thin breath, Christina evades Georudo's left arm at a close, appalling rate.

In response to a blow that crushed his right body, Christina slammed the wind down the front-into the neck of Georudo, and stepped into the scaffold at a rate that turned himself into a meteor.

There is nothing to stop Christina, and the assault that hits the body hits the head of Geordo splendidly, and the blade of Elsparda goes deep into the body of Geordo.

Georgud seemed to have responded to the blow, and a voice of agony that could not be mistakenly heard began to spill from the back of the helmet.

"Goooo, what do you mean, human beings can hurt me so much?"

As the unbearable Geordo retreats while twisting his upper body, Christina puts her foot on Georudo's neck and quickly escapes Elsparda, jumping off faster than getting wet with the bleeding black blood.

In front of Christina, who cuts a dragonfly in the air and gracefully lands, Georout, who holds his neck wound with his left hand, looks at hatred.

"It will tear you into pieces of meat!"

"The serpent that binds my soul, eats my hatred, slurps my grief, and becomes a serpent of evil with seven heads, Jalaam Duaram!"

The serpent's illusion of serpent chanting, unlike the ones I've seen before, had the appearance of a multi-headed snake with seven heads, Hydra, as chanted.

Seven heads, branching and extending from one body, wrap around Georut's arms, four legs, and the beast's neck, and squeeze them with the force of steel.

"Well, will you bother again !?"

Selina jumps vigorously down the barrier and moves quickly over the diadora to her back, and she calls herself standing on the barrier without fear of the gaze from the georoute.

"Please, Doran!"

"HM"

Aiming at the georoot, the magic sight that has already been cast and awaiting an opportunity to be released, I put the words that release the magic on the tongue.

Mouth on the tongue. My magic is activated only by that process. However, as if aiming at that moment, a huge object was thrown at a high speed at me from afar.

A giant ax was spinning violently, approaching me rapidly, with intermittent wind noises.

It was thrown when it was troublesome. While simultaneously complaining and praising the enemy, I quickly change my magical sight to an approaching ax.

"I don't mean you're going to let your friends do it. Igny Topyram!"

Countless small red spots, like a meteor shower, converge at the tip of my left hand, which turns into a spear with calories that also melts steel.

In fact, I was going to penetrate Christina's wound on Georut, but I can't help it.

The flame javelin at the end of my left hand is fired at the approaching ax while pulling the tail of the flame.

The flame-throwing spear burning yellowish red collides with a huge ax that is likely to exceed my height as well.

The moment the ignited pyramid and the ax collide, the fire that was building the ignited pyramid spilled out on all sides, like a flood that broke through the embankment, and the hot air tumbled my cheeks and hair.

"Nuh ah!"

"Kyaa !?"

In a moment when the huge body of Geordo seemed to have become huge both around and around with too much enthusiasm and power, all the necks of the large snake were torn apart, glaring at George and relentlessly glaring at George Melts and disappears.

"Georud, can't we deny Rafrasia's words like that?"

It was a giant knight in full body armor, still holding a black smoke-blowing ax, who told Georold to play with him.

Whereas Georudo is red, as if she had blood from the top of her head, it is always black, as if she were wearing a shadow.

"Once in a hundred years, this may be the case. Well, I'm called Geren. As you can see, well, this is the brother of Georudo and Rafrasia. You have to pay homage to the mighty. Let me introduce you. "

From the back of the slope, the last fourth walked slowly and stood out.

The body, which would be three to four times as large as Georud and Geren, is still the same, but the terrible fighting that blows from its whole body has a density that is not strange even if it turns into material.

The fourth person is wrapped in a white armor with sharp lines, with curved lines extending forward from both sides of the helmet, and gill-like horns extending backward from the forehead to the top of the head. .

There were four arms that connected a huge rock rather than a log, and each arm was somewhat cramped.

A long sword of appropriate size is lowered on the left waist, and a shield that can be mistaken for a round table is tied to the lower left arm.

He looks into the back with two sword handles crossing each other. Is this white knight's tactic to fight with three swords and one shield?

"Don't do it, human. It's the spirit of the black rose. My name is Georg.

Georg looks around us with his golden shining eyes and says joyfully from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm glad we'll do it. You're a demon world."

"Well, I don't think there's anything more vacant than giving me a crunchy opponent. It's truly stunning to inflict ourselves or even inflict hand injury on the ground. It's been a long time to meet such a strong person. ''

"If you do, you can taste it.

"Hahahaha! Treat the evil gods and the demons who live in the countryside to the countryside. This is a human with a good mouth!"

In the previous life, there was a great goddess who called only one friend among the evil gods of Makai, but basically those who are in Makai are only enemies to me.

"I don't seem to have any choice but to fight ...

"Don't panic. I just want it, but I don't go. There's something in order. Listen, people of the forest!

Either keep fighting until we run out, keep our veins down our gates, or choose one of two paths.

Three days later, we will re-arm and re-enter the settlement. By then, talk to yourself and decide your future.

You can use the power of these people to choose a path to fight, or you can choose a way to devote ourselves to us calmly. ''

Georg's sentence, which is equivalent to the thunderous roar, may have reached even the Wood Elves inside the barrier.

"Well, I don't know if you will wait three days, but we don't always wait for three days."

In my words, Georg must have turned the back of the helmet into a smiling face.

"Fufufu, if you're such an enthusiastic opponent, you'll be bitter. Living is always like fighting. If you decide how to move your life, you'll also decide how to fight at the same time.

Choosing the way of fighting is one of the few freedoms allowed in life. Good to like. Georudo, Gelen, Lafrasia, that's all tonight. I will retreat! "

To tell the truth, Georg turned his back to me and headed north. Do you believe that I can't attack from behind, or what inconvenience does it have from being attacked from behind?

If it is this stubborn demon world, is it both places?

The soldiers who had left Georg's backs and walked away with their backs continued to follow us, watching for pursuit from us.

The destination is north. Behind them is the gate where they emerged from the Demon World into the Forest of Ente. That is where we ultimately aim.

"Hm, once you've got a partition here. Are you happy with Serina, Christina and Diadora? Are you injured?"

Serina and Christina nodded at me as I turned around and Diadora, who had helped her, looked wonderingly at me.

"I came to help you. I'm called Doran."

"... I know you already know my name, but I'm going to get my name. Diadora."

The situation of human participation did not seem to be convinced in Diadora yet, and did not seem to be very clear.

It would be faster to get her consent with the help of Fio or Marl.

After the disappearance of the orderly Demon soldiers disappearing from sight, I lost a lot of habit.

"Now it's more like an enemy of wrestling than you might think, but how will you fight, the people of the forest?"

If Georg's sentence is respected, there is three days to spare. Do you attack, defend, or bow to your gate? I won't spare any help except the last one, but what do you do?