Sevens

In the woods.

It was in front of a dirt land dragon, crushing and crushing the trees.

Huge forelegs.

Big head.

In contrast, the lower body looked smaller, unlike the upper body.

The land dragons I saw in my first memory room were gray, but the land dragons here looked small around in dirt.

Back off the adventurers who guided us on the road, we are fighting multiple land dragons - four bodies against each other.

I was holding the sabel in my right hand, checking the surroundings.

"Is Aria and Miranda better off? May or Eva, and Clara too. Nowem and Monica don't seem to worry from the start."

I had divided the party into four parts, each dealing with a land dragon. Some of the four bodies have collaborated to defeat many adventurers and knights.

The movements of the four bodies also saw collaborative movements, which were certainly troublesome.

There's Shannon behind me.

"You could have waited at the porter! Why did you bring me here?

- I was crying.

I didn't want to bring him here, but Miranda told me she was taking him. If Shannon stepped on the number of places too, he must have thought something would change.

I have a demon eye, but Shannon is not the type to fight. He's like a man who cares about intellectuals manipulating people in the back.

Its intellectualist plating has also peeled off, and now it's the mascot treatment of the party.

(Mascot...... If Monica and Shannon, Shannon after all?

That's what I thought, the land dragon in front of me tried to howl upwards. I might even intend to take it in conjunction with my buddies.

In the dense and dark woods of the trees, only the place where the Land Dragon was ravaged had a square formed.

It's easy to find when you go into the woods. I just didn't hear there were four of them.

"My ear hurts, so why don't you shut up? Lightning!"

When you point your left arm at the Land Dragon, violet electricity occurs and hits the head of the Land Dragon directly. It was also more powerful than before, and the Land Dragon shook its head big enough to take a step back.

Shannon from behind.

"Shoot in more bangs! That way you can win!

Naturally, but that way we can win. But now I'm...

"Lyell, don't forget to fight while giving directions around you."

'Look, it looks like Mae and the others are in trouble. Clara, it's not moving while you're waiting for instructions.'

"Look at the whole thing. If you can't give me detailed instructions, I can give you general instructions. Grasp what's going on around you and pass it on with your skills'

'From now on, I'll have to work out as a commander as well. You're just the right guy. Good luck, Lyell.'

I don't think the Land Dragon is just the right opponent, but I can certainly deal with even four of them at the moment.

That's all I have, but it was difficult to fight the enemy in front of me while giving instructions. Besides, my people are fighting away.

I did the trick of putting my left hand in my ear, and I checked the condition of my fellow fighters elsewhere.

Confirm and give instructions.

"Clara, miscellaneous fish have gathered around us. Leave Eva to cover May and keep the miscellaneous fish away."

"Yes."

Clara stood in the direction of the demon approaching as she pulled her pistol out of the holster she lowered to her waist. A pistol received from Vera, smaller than what I have, but easier to handle.

"Miranda, you hold him without forcing him as he is, then slap him. If I can afford it, I'll head back for cover."

"Uh-huh, it's going to be over before then."

When I checked the situation through Miranda's vision, I saw a random dragon that was rendered immobile by Miranda's new skills.

It was as if motion was sealed in a massive spider's nest, and I could see a land dragon dangling desperately with sticky threads.

Aria's had slashed her thick skin on such a land dragon.

"... well. Then it's the last time. Monica... Nowem... you guys fight properly"

I found Miranda's place okay, and I checked with Nowem and the others. As the landdragon in front of me warns me to distance myself.

Stick the sabel to the ground and pull the gun out of the back hip holster. When the black pistol was fired at the Land Dragon, the bullet fell off the giant of the Land Dragon and hit the tree behind it.

Shannon holds his mouth back.

"... Pup!

And so on, I'm laughing.

Then, even from the connected companions...

"Lyell, did you practice? Don't just put it on, just hang on!

I heard Aria's frustrated voice, and I switched consciousness and gave instructions to Nowem and the others.

"Monica, you work together properly."

'Even now that I've been told... and I'm unhappy with this placement. What does it mean to be with a female fox? This Monica, I can't help you unless you're next to a chicken bastard.'

Nowem's.

'Monica, I use magic, so can you hold it down?

It was non-billy.

The third generation tells me there's a problem with my staffing.

"Lyell, we need to be careful with the organization. Nowem's place is overpowered. Monica alone, Nowem should have turned to other support or Lyell's. '

I also agree with the fourth generation.

"I also split the party into four parts. We could have divided it into three parts, or we could have divided it into two parts, and each of them would have aimed to destroy each other. '

As the wasting continued, I pulled the sabel off the ground with my left hand while holding my pistol when I was done giving instructions.

"If you don't hit it, you just have to get close!

As he kicked the ground and approached the Land Dragon, he pointed a pistol at the Land Dragon at close range and pulled the trigger.

When a bullet hit the skin of a Land Dragon with hard skin, it did pierce whether it was also powerful. But for a giant, land-dragon, that's ineffective.

He tried to rip me off with his big forefoot, so I threw a sabel at him as he jumped off the spot and stabbed him in the left eye of his opponent.

To avoid landing and getting into view, turn to the left side of the Land Dragon and aim for the remaining right eye with the gun in place.

One shot. Two shots.

The bullet coming off hit the chin under the vicious Land Dragon, but it never penetrated.

(I guess it would hit me if I used it at the same time as my second generation skills......)

Don't use your skills for practice. You're shooting guns, but you're not hit thanks to it.

while the fifth generation observed its power.

It's not popular. The power is too subtle. When I say a subspecies of dragons, I don't think I'm going to pay a lot of money to keep them in line if they don't work this far. Besides, it's easier than a bow but how much practice do you have to do to handle it...... I knew you didn't have a gun '

The seventh generation disputed the opinion.

"I haven't been able to use my skills as a magic tool! If available, it will be more powerful!

It interferes with the skills of the treasure ball, and it really doesn't go well with the magic equipment. I don't have a problem with using it as just a pistol, but when it came to using my demon skills, I needed to cut my treasure ball skills.

Fourth generation too.

"Can't we just assume that? I know it's convenient to have it, but this is a little... you're not going to try to get the numbers together. '

Finally, when I finally came close and smashed the eyes of the Land Dragon, I jumped back and holstered my gun.

Put your hands up.

"Thunderclap!"

Thunder fell from the sky. Shannon was shuddering and hiding behind a tree.

Thunder strikes straight and slowly falls. From the landdragon comes a burning smell.

The third generation will evaluate my battle.

"A powerful magical blow from smashing your sight... not bad, but Lyell doesn't have much of an attack on a stiff opponent after all"

Use treasure balls, and even the Great Sword can be used to fight as soon as possible. But that's not a good idea.

Great swords, bows, and halvards consume a lot of magic.

If you meet strong enemies when you have less magic, the only way to escape is in my current situation. Most likely, it's unlikely because we have company.

The fifth generation speaks of an easy solution.

'... that's a weapon. In Lyell's case, it's incompatible with the devil. With that in mind, all you have to do is hold some sturdy weapons that have saved you your skills. Some of these weapons are like slashing iron in a vegan state. The time has come to possess those weapons.'

So much so that the fifth generation said, the fourth generation also agreed. For a long time, he seemed to see me as a problem consuming a few hits in bulk.

'I'll use a bunch of sabels in disposables. Thinking about it in the future, it's time to consider the cost performance of our products.'

I guess the time has come to get those weapons, both in terms of strength and in terms of money.

I looked back, and I spoke to Shannon.

"Shannon, the battle is almost over elsewhere. Until then, wait here."

I wasn't sure if I should go help, but elsewhere the fight was coming to an end.

Shannon came to me.

"... I couldn't imagine your sister taking down a dragon or anything like that back in the day. I don't know how that happened."

To Shannon, who's depressed, I...

'Cause it's your fault.

That's what I was waiting for everyone to get together. That's the time.

I turned my gaze around, and where I thought it was suspicious. As Shannon looked at me, his eyes narrowed as he turned to you.

I'm not responding to my skills. No, it's not too much.

The fifth generation seemed a little nervous.

Can't you sense our skills? No, that's a non-sensing skill? Lyell, be on your guard. '

As Shannon and I looked over at you, they apparently ranged to see if they were on guard.

Shannon is.

"Something was floating around. Are you going to hide?

He was following with his eyes a group of people who leaned their necks and fled.

- Miranda was looking at the skill [wire net] stretched out on the trees.

When I say a subspecies of dragons, the power of landdragons can't be fooled. Such a land dragon was entangled in a sticky thread, with Aria sitting out of breath on her head.

There was blood running from his neck, and he was building a blood pond on the ground.

Miranda is on guard around her.

"That was pretty rough. He was like a hero in some story, Aria."

To Miranda with a smile, Aria muddles her blood with her hands and looks disgusted.

"Thanks for that. From then on, Lyell contacted me..."

Then we both breathed out a sigh of sigh about whether we heard Lyell.

Miranda while checking her surroundings.

"You didn't need help anywhere."

As Aria stepped off her head and stood on the ground, she looked back and saw the body of a land-dragon tangled in thread.

"... You didn't need this one, but you don't need any other help. Besides, Miranda's skills aren't good enough."

Miranda kept smiling, smiling to Aria.

"Thank you. Aria's skills are ambitious and perfect."

Sarcasm to each other, they went back under Lyell to inspect their gear.

The two of you, who can check in your head the information obtained with Lyell's skills, will go through the woods without getting lost -.

- A little girl kicks the giant foreleg of a land dragon with her small, thin leg.

May kicked up the head of an impending landdragon as he flipped his body in the air.

Even though my body was too different in size, it was like a land dragon was being played.

"Ha, it's easier to look like Kirin, but Lyell won't forgive me."

As Mae landed on the ground, she extended her right arm to the side and put the horn of Kirin out of her palm.

When you wave a horn at the landdragon that hits you, a big landdragon arm flies away.

Eva saw how it was, with a bow.

"Hey, let's get this over with! We're even dealing with other demons!

He was shooting a monster like a nearby frog with an arrow.

Clara also has a demonic opponent to try the gun she just got.

May looks at Sole.

"I'm attracting you not to go anywhere else? Besides, this is the biggest number of people, so don't be patient."

Confirming that the battle between the Lyells was also over, May sifted his right hand and slashed off the head of the Land Dragon.

When you get on the back of a landdragon that falls in without a return blood bath, you react with Pickle and turn to you.

I'm not responding to Lyell's skills, but May's five senses were letting me know there was something there.

Turning his gaze, the opponent stops moving and slowly retracts.

May told Eva.

"Hey, can you shoot me an arrow over there?

Then Eva was too busy dealing with other demons or she couldn't.

"I can't! I need your help!

Mae wondered, but now that she was moving away, she swung under Eva and Clara wondering if it was okay.

Then Clara did.

"Please wait.... Mr. Lyell has told me to be careful around you. as hard as possible to stay away, he said. There seems to be something you can't detect with your skills."

Clara says as she opens the cylinder part of the gun and replaces the bullet.

Are you unfamiliar with the move, it was mottled?

Eva turned her gaze around, and when her ears were clear, she took a single arrow out of the arrow barrel and set it up.

"Hey, can't even Lyell detect it? You can't rely too much on your skills."

And then Eva heard the noise and released an arrow over there.

Even though it's a place of nothing, when the arrows are paid, the three of them increase their alert at once.

May said to step forward to protect the two of them.

"You're not a monster, are you? Humans, I guess."

When the three of them are on alert with their backs together, the signs go away -.

- Monica was looking at the crushed land dragon with a giant hammer on the ground.

Monica swung down a giant hammer when Nowem's magic stopped her movement.

Monica lowered her chest, saying that her lower body was in a terrible condition, but that her household was safe because this would still be traded high.

"Ha, now you can afford and clear your target amount. Besides, I'm not convinced with a female fox. Even though I only shine when I'm done with chicken bastards. My standing position shining as a sidekick is diagonally behind the chicken bastard!

Nowem was laughing bitterly as he watched the noisy Monica.

But when Lyell's voice was heard, he was listening to it.

See how that goes, Monica looks envious.

"Damn... you kissed me on the boat, but when I get back to the vegetables, I don't need it, so I lose my back... ha, when is the next Fever Time?"

A line was already connected between Lyell and Monica, and for that reason it did not require a kiss when using skills - connections.

That's too bad Monica envied the other members.

"If this happens, increase your calorie intake little by little every day, and let your weight suffer you"

As she was nibbling at the idea of an unpleasant prank, Monica opened her red eyes and set up a huge hammer.

He threw his left hand away from the patterned area and a small knife out of his sleeve into the area he was concerned about.

Monica's eyes accurately captured the existence that Lyell could not capture.

Nowem also put up his cane, heading to where Monica threw the knife -.

"Earth Hand!

An arm of dirt emerges from the ground for the purpose of restraint and goes towards an invisible enemy. Monica's knife was floating in the universe and she looked like she was stabbing at something. Floating in the air, there was red blood flowing.

Then slowly both the knife and the red blood disappear.

A magically created ground hand, but suddenly ripped by a bump in the air.

Nowem looked at it and turned his gaze around.

"... there you go"

"Woman fox, stand back!

Monica speaks, but Nowem did not retreat.

Changing the shape of the wand and turning it into a great sickle, Nowem took the attack of an invisible enemy. Did the other person surprise you with that, or leave as they are.

Monica tries to chase him, but an order comes and stops telling him not to chase him from Lyell.

Nowem looked in the woods like he saw the back of the escaped opponent -.

"Damn! Because of the amount of information, it was a vendetta that kept me searching."

Where my buddies are gathered, I want to disconnect and see what's going on around me in my sixth generation of skills - real specs.

It's hard to see, but there was certainly more than one red reaction there.

The amount of information in real specs cannot be processed in other aspects that are unfamiliar to it. I did not use it because it caused headaches and became a burden.

I couldn't even use it to get in the way of the fight and I had to wait until my buddies arrived.

Miranda looks at me and asks me what I'm going to do.

"What are we going to do? I don't think I'm gonna lose, but I spent a lot of time coming to this forest. We don't have much time to chase around."

Think about what the enemy attacked us for.

(Is that Ceres' maneuver? Did you send an assassin around him? But this is Carthafus. Beim is still more efficient if you want to do it)

I can't think about it, but I'm looking around.

"The demons in this forest began to make noise. Return to your guild when you have recovered the material. I can't spend any more time on things that aren't going to be money."

Regrettably, I couldn't afford to be chasing him.

Besides, they're just making moves like exploring this one.

The third generation agrees with me.

'We don't have time, so we can't do this any more. But if you want to set me up, you have to deal with it. It could be trouble at night or something.'

I immediately decided to opt for the night watch.

- Away from the woods, Lark was pulling out a knife stabbed in the arm.

"That woman... my skills don't work either. Damn, if you're going to attack, you're going to have to make them different. You should have killed a man first."

Observations of the Nowems, the brilliant adventurers.

The original aim was to know the opponent's power of war, but he wanted it and Lark got his hands on it. But I was noticed approaching, and I got paid back.

A fellow woman has apologized to Lark.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know you had the skills to sense us..."

"No, I wanted extra because of it. I don't want that bastard, but the others are upper balls. There was one woman who didn't think anything of it. If you're strong, you can do it by your side."

Everyone wears an expensive robe, with skills engraved on it.

It is a magic tool that has the effect of detecting with skill and disappearing from sight.

"Dear Lark, treat your injury."

Lark, who shows an injured arm to a woman who is good at therapeutic magic, stared at the woman who created the magic.

"Hey, your magic trick really worked, didn't it?

The woman nodded many times and feared Lark's wrath.

"Shh, excuse me. So, but... I got it close, so it should have worked. Wow, it's my original magic trick, so it's not known to the public, should be."

Lark, who gazed from an odd woman to the woods, sees the arm where the treatment is over. The wounds are blocked and no traces are visible.

"... I wish one or two of you could charm me with my skills, but you couldn't. You should have brought this in, even the Trace lady. Damn! I just wasted my time."

Lark, who seemed abominable, had confirmed the power of the Lyells nearby. And as soon as we realized we couldn't win if we met directly from the front, we decided to attract one or two of them and pull them out.

Skills to attract heterosexuals [Charm].

Lark, with this, has a pretty good advantage over women.

But there are limits to such charms as well.

To some extent I can distract women, but if I really wanted to make it my own - I needed to use the second stage of skills [temptation].

However, the temptation also had drawbacks that could not be used for some time once used.

"... not the same person whose hands will ever get through again. We're out of here. If I could have taken the material from the Land Dragon, I might have had a chance to see Ludmila."

The women around them had heard Lark's words as a woot.

The skills that had been applied to the robe had lost their effect, and Lark worked together so that a few would take it away when he took it off.

Lark carried a big black sword on his back.

"Sooner or later, there will be a chance. Until then, patience... until I become king of this country. Ludmila will be mine."

When Lark walked out and headed to the horse he was connected to, the women also started moving...

- In the treasure ball.

The emergence of the Raiders and the four of them contemplating their purpose.

The third, fourth, fifth and seventh generations were anticipating their opponents by surrounding the roundtable.

"As far as I'm concerned, is that the young adventurer from Lyell's information?

I nodded around the third generation of opinions. The fourth generation began to remove their glasses and wipe their lenses.

'I guess. Somehow he has the skills to attract people. No, I think it's heterosexual only.'

Young adventurers themselves don't seem interested, even if they know it, such as the fifth generation.

"Did it work on Ceres' orders, or did it work around Ceres? Alone would be fine."

The seventh generation seems abominable.

'I'm just smashing it if I have time. But Carthafus is also what had troublesome adventurers. I think we should crush it early, though?

It's more of a dangerous skill than a pain in the ass. Moreover, he is a dangerous person, no matter what the person in possession thinks.

The faces who wanted the cooperation of Carthaphs were thinking of somehow erasing their intrusive existence.

'Cause there's no proof this time. Even if Lyell ends it, it becomes a problem. I need to get some evidence...'

That's where the third generation spoke, inside the treasure ball - I heard the door open in the room at the round table.

Everyone's gaze looked around. We have everyone here right now. I can't even think about opening someone's memory room door.

And when the sights of the four turn to Lyell's room of memory.

One woman came out of there.

It's not Ceres. Adult women, than Ceres, looked like twenties. The first reaction was the fifth generation. Stand up from your chair, look at the woman and open your eyes.

"... Mireia, why are you here"

Seeing the sweaty fifth generation, the other three also rose to heighten their vigilance. In that, a woman with long, light purple wavy hair glanced face-to-face with golden eyes.

In a white outfit, he lifts the hem of his skirt and makes a beautiful bow.

Mireia Walt - or, Mireia Circlei, is not the owner of the Walt family treasure ball.

It was strange that it existed here.

Mireia opened her mouth.

"I'm here to see you first, Master Third Generation Slay, Master Fourth Generation Marks, and Master Seventh Generation Broad. Besides, it's been a while, Father. '

Looks similar to Miranda.

But it's more adult and calm than Miranda. Besides, the golden eyes are the same demonic eyes as Shannon's.

'I'm Mireia...... I'm Mireia Walt. A conductor called because Lyell, the owner of the room, never goes inside. Of all the faces of the Walt family, you seem to have chosen me to deserve the most.'

Historical lords in treasure balls are the existence of memories without exception. willingly, but their souls are not sealed.

That was the same with Mireia in front of the four of us. Mireia herself is dead, and there is only memory...

But that's strange. Mireia never touched the treasure ball once, ever since it was blue.

The seventh generation opened its mouth.

"You think he's a guide? Such things as coming out of the memory room... '

Mireia says she smiles, leaving her confused historical lord behind.

'Lyell needs to know everything. Because that is the will of the treasure ball. You'll never be left alone.'

When Mireia said it was the will of the treasure ball, the historical masters were even more puzzled.

The third generation squeaks.

"The will of the treasure balls? What the hell... '