Sevens

Me and Monica were shooting arrows of light and shells into Traci, who ate off the second head.

While it rained, the shell exploded and Traci was staring at this one with blood from behind his severed head as he emitted a pale light.

Monica ran out of shells called armored rounds and used grenades. And a word.

"It doesn't work with grenades."

Place the cannon on deck. Did you have more heat than earlier, or the smoke was rising from the cannon due to rain and sea water?

"It explodes flashly and I prefer it... is it ineffective"

When I said that, Traci, who lightened his body out of the smoke, stared at this one with red eyes and roared toward heaven. Dive straight into the sea in a sharper motion than earlier and you're approaching us.

I'm with Mr. Vera.

"Please maximize your speed. Apparently, I mean it."

The reply came back.

"What do you mean, cut off your head and get stronger?" You just have to increase the speed, you have to increase it!

Monica arranged to remove the large hammer from the gap between the clothes and the apron.

"So the development of firearms is delayed. The means to prevent it are too cowardly. What is it, a barrier,"

It was the seventh generation in the treasure ball that I agreed with Monica complaining about.

'Totally. The power is greatly shredded and nobody admits it costs money... it's an absolutely brilliant weapon.'

Certainly excellent, but perhaps not yet at the level of diffusion.

When I put up my bow, I let go of my arrow straight towards the sea level.

He pierces the surface of the sea, hits Traci directly and causes an explosion. However, there was no slower movement than earlier.

"Three heads...... was it hard to move in the same body? It's a better move than before."

When I was impressed, Shannon, watching Traci move, was being held by May. Look at me and scream.

"Why do you seem so happy! Knock it down before you get serious!

That's a good opinion. But I couldn't defeat him, so I had no choice.

"I wanted to, too, but I couldn't defeat him anyway. I don't hate to do Chimatima, but is this the next place to go?"

Monica seems to agree.

"Computationally, you can't even defeat a chicken bastard's ranged attacks. I have only one grenade left."

To the words, Shannon wept.

"Ho, you must really win!

I'm holding my wet hair up with my right hand.

"You're an idiot. If you lose, you just die. What are we gonna do after we lose? I'm always alive thinking about winning."

Shannon, embraced by May, rammed.

"I'll definitely beat you up when I'm done!

"Don't get a little slammed. I'm trying to hold you. I'm having a hard time, too?

I smile.

"That's the intention! I'll give you whatever you want after you win. Well, there's no such thing as just a bow. Now let's go with this guy."

When I changed the bow to Halvard, I swung the Halvard over the deck to pose.

Shortly afterwards, from Miranda in the rear.

'I'm sorry about what sounds like fun, but I'm going to get caught up? Don't you get dragged down to the bottom of the ocean when you're caught like this?

I have Halvard in my right hand, with my left hand up.

"No problem. I'd be as good as Traci right now. Attention everyone, it's going to speed up... up and down."

Using his skills, the ship's speed suddenly increased and Traci's movement slowed. But still, Traci comes close to the ship.

The detachment of the two heads was also troublesome as to whether the movement of the body was unified.

I touch my chin with my left hand.

"The three neck condition was the easiest to defeat..."

Then I heard Clara.

'... In the meantime, I'm going to keep track of it when I'm done. Most of all, it's a subtle monster to come out in the future. And we got results. "

From Clara, who connected with my skills - connections - information came to me. What you searched for was material about demons in the sea.

What kind of attacks are you going to make, and what are the characteristics...

from demons close to Traci, to guess them.

As a result, many giant demons seem to move a lot to drag the ship into the sea.

"Lots of action to drag into the sea, huh? And that's what Traci's gonna do? At last, I'm good at..."

When I figured it out, Nowem was at the head of the ship. Seems a little more in a hurry than usual.

'Dear Ryer, ice has appeared ahead. That's quite a size.'

When I check Nowem's visual information, Vera, who was sharing the information faster than me, reacts.

"And take the rudder! Everybody, grab something!

The steeply leaning ship avoided the mountains of ice that emerged. But the path will change and Traci will catch up to me.

Traci, coming out of the sea to be covered by a leaning ship, seemed to be about to sink by hitting his belly this way.

But...

"You're a little out of time, Traci."

I laughed and jumped up and slashed the scaleless belly part of Traci at Halvard.

Waving Halvard, he felt resistance before touching Traci's belly area. Blood erupted from it as it swung through and scratched a few meters.

I understood intuitively that I had never bathed in returning blood but at the same time could not defeat it with this.

When we landed, it was critical to the rear of the ship.

Miranda looks at me.

"Things that are still dangerous... or I don't feel like I can take them down because they're too big?

I watched as the ship crept through the traci trying to cover it and a large water column rose in the rear.

When I saw Halvard, I saw the sea level where Traci sank to make sure it wasn't missing.

Miranda, look at me.

"You slaughtered him, didn't you?

I shake my head to the side.

"I thought the belly part could do it, but you were protected by magic. I killed him to kill him... but he was shallow."

Given Traci's giant size, the scratches I put on were small.

When I returned Halvard to the treasure ball, I put my skills around my neck - I used the box and removed the sabel from the chest that came out.

"Hey, you can't do it with a silver weapon, but you can handle it with a few hits of sabel?

To Miranda's suspicious gaze, I...

"This one's for a different demon. Apparently, we've gathered."

Miranda noticed, too, looking around. Then a flock of sahaggins gathered on the ship. To be precise, a ship rammed into a flock of sahaggins.

That's the only place I could choose, so I can't even blame Mr. Vera.

Mr. Vera gives instructions.

"Let the sailors have their weapons! Prevent intrusion at the entrance! Don't answer the deck!

Six servels on the hips. With a total of eight bottles each in my hands, I slashed the sahaggin that jumped out of the sea and smashed it to the side with a sabel.

Miranda also takes out the knife and throws it at the sahaggin that pops up.

"You've eaten yourself up, you look like you're turning your head."

Traci, who prevented us from heading this way and forced us into the flock of sahaggins, slowly came out of the sea and opened his big mouth here.

Instead of a mass of magic, water gathered from the sea surface and began to compress.

I am.

"Nowem!"

Calling Nowem's name out loud, a few ice walls appeared in front of Traci.

The compressed water is then released and the ice wall is easily pierced. But Mr. Vera did.

"Rudder!"

The ship avoided the release of compressed water. Destroying the ice wall and Traci approaching us, I give instructions as I slash and lay down the approaching Sahagin.

"May, how are you?

"It's okay. There's Monica already."

In the middle of the deck, May and Monica were fighting Sahagin to protect Shannon and Nowem.

Sahagin was also gathered in the rear one after the other, and the door was destroyed and Sahagin began to break into the ship as well.

Miranda was tearing the yarn apart one after the other as she emerged from her fingertips of both hands and caught the surrounding sahaggin.

"Sounds very convenient."

With that said, Miranda...

"Convenient. It's hard to cut, and you can tighten it up, depending on what you do -"

The yarn wraps around the sahaggins. And the head of the agonizing sahagin was nicely amputated.

From the treasure balls, a fifth generation of voices is heard.

"... you're a spider-like woman"

I agree.

"Miranda looks like a spider."

Smiling Miranda, while dealing with the surrounding sahaggins.

"Really? Do you want Lyell to get caught in my yarn, too?

Because that's what I've said.

"You're gonna keep me tied tight so I don't leave. No, because it's a spider... well, okay. You're welcome! You can goose me with your yarn!

Miranda was laughing a little.

"Yes. Then don't hesitate... and everyone is listening to this conversation?

"Is there a problem with that?

When I hear it back in the face, Miranda looks like she's having fun.

"When I get back to normal, I'll stop teasing you with my current conversation. Even in sanity, whisper love to me, Lyell."

"I'll tell you anytime!

As he slashed and threw away the sahaggins gathering around him, the sabel he had began to stain and chip with blood.

"Exchange."

Sticking a two-handed sabel into the sahaggin in front of me, I kept my hands free and kicked my opponent in the ass.

Pulling through the bell lowered down to his waist, he slashes it with the bell as he rotates through the sahaggin that came piercing the wax from both sides.

Aria's voice.

"There! I'm not flirting with you while you fight! Sahaggin 'in here too...... Out of my way!!'

It seemed that Sahagin had also entered Aria's place, one spear after the other, poking and killing her.

From Aria's visual information, I could see the surrounding sailors donning. She's a little bit of a wife and cute...

"What did you obstinate? I love the rough Aria too."

That's what you say with a laugh, Mr. Vera.

"Shut up for a second! Oh, we're talking here. Don't force yourself to fight. Hold him in front of the room! Later, now focus on Traci's opponent!... not! Trident Cesar Pent! '

He seemed in a hurry and heard a mix of interactions with us and on the bridge.

"Traci would be fine, wouldn't he?

I think it's a pretty name, but apparently Mr. Vera doesn't like it. He gives various instructions at the bridge and uses the sailors well.

From Eva...

'... hot. Besides, there's a sahagin on the door... sweaty and clothed'

Clara...

'This one's fine so far. We have all the guns. It's convenient. I'm also for protection......'

Looks like he showed an interest in guns.

Then Monica...

"Chicken bastard. Sahagin began to cling to the bridge. There's nothing you can do if you can hold it down there. '

And Nowem.

'Traci is also coming to sink this one for real. What will you do, Master Lyell?

The bridge was pinched and then Traci was about to storm the ship.

"I've decided to do that. If we deal with both, we'll have no problem!

I threw the sabel straight into the sahaggin and pulled through the third and fourth. And the cannon Monica put on the deck enters sight.

- At the bridge, there was a battle with Sahagin, who broke through the door.

"Come on!"

Vera pulls her pistol out of her back hips and fires at the door going out.

Take the gun the captain left on the bridge.

"Ma'am, please step back!

Among the rocking ships, Vera was also desperately fighting on the bridge.

"What are you gonna do without giving me instructions! Keep the ship steady while I hold it!

Releasing the cylinder portion of the revolver, Vera replacing the bullet turned her consciousness to the approaching tracy, and the bullet came off.

(Goddamn it! There's more bullets...)

Fired and as the two sahaggins walked out the door, the rest of the integrated sahaggins were closing in. At the end of the shot, Sahagin tries to get inside, even though he gets half his head blown off.

The gun the captain had was also laborious to replace the bullet. On a rocking ship. Besides, it's a situation where Traci is approaching.

Vera wasn't the only one in a hurry.

"This... get out of the way!

Vera rocks her black two-sided up hair and kicks Sahagin in the boot. Then, Sahagin blew out the door with momentum...

"Shit!

When Vera noticed, the ship was leaning heavily. Vera, who was releasing a kick toward the door, threw it out the door that was scratched open as it was......

Traci, with his big mouth open, was right there.

Vera, looking at Traci like that.

(well, does it end here)

Weirdly as the surrounding view seemed to be moving slowly, Vera looked back at the ship in the air and reached out.

The bridge door is reached even though the captains and sailors cannot reach it. He was screaming something, but Vera didn't hear anything.

Reaching out myself, I felt that the sight overlapped with the dream I'd been seeing.

(predictive dream, was it...)

I don't want to sink into the sea, I reach out. But wasn't your collapsing sight implying death? That's what I thought, Vera.

(Damn, I'm done here...... I should have told you how I feel properly)

Traci's mouth approached as she slowly tried to swallow herself, and Vera closed her eyes and tried to wait for the moment...

"Block your ears with both hands and open your mouth."

He held his outstretched hand and opened his eyes and there was Lyell with a large cannon in his hand.

Attracting Vera as she was, Vera took the form of a hug to wet Lyell, who bathed in returning blood and drizzled with rain and blisters.

Lyell laughed.

"If you can't do it outside, it's from the inside... bear with me and I'll show you my hand, God of the sea"

"Oh, you... laugh"

"Look, block your ears"

Vera opened her mouth with her gun in her holster and her ear blocked. Then Lyell pulled the trigger part too. He had his mouth open and earplugs on his ears.

When the impact occurred, Traci shut its mouth...