Sevens

Grandpa Latata's grandson was there when he headed to the mansion warehouse to confirm Damien's work.

He was bringing in crates, and he was also bringing in dresses and stuff for Grandpa Latata, who was working on staying in.

Grandpa Latata took it out of the crate with a weapon called Katana.

"Finally done!

Monica looks happy, but Grandpa's grandson had a tired look on his face.

"Build a weapon as instructed in this busy time... you know, I didn't ask you how many itineraries there are in one of these? Oh, my God, polish it!

The tired look on his face is that the craftsmen seemed to have been chased to prep as well in the current situation where the army of demons was about to emerge.

Yet he was instructed to build a new weapon, which seems to have been painstakingly completed by his grandson, the Dwarf youth.... Alone.

I felt sorry for myself, but when I looked at the crate, there were five knives in slightly different shapes. One is confirmed by Grandpa Latata.

"May I see it?

"I don't mind. It's your weapon. You'll need a little tweaking, so use your grandson."

A young man dropped his shoulder.

"I don't know how to adjust a weapon..."

Grandpa Latata returned the knife to the sheath and to the crate. I reach for the other bottle and check the katana one after the other.

"I hope I used the Servel pattern... this is different, right?

When Grandpa tilts his neck, Monica, who looks happy to see Katana, turns only to this side of his face.

"This is what it is"

"No, I don't care what you think of this..."

Grandpa Latata is confused, so I pulled one out of the sheath for my hand. There was an inversion, and the blade had beautiful ripples.

I was about to get sucked in for watching it, but I found it difficult to handle when I held it using a single hand type of Servel pattern.

After slashing, poking, stopping, and using it all, I went back to the warehouse and slapped Monica in the head with my fist. Monica's blonde twin tail shakes.

"You're using it differently! What's the resemblance? Not at all, I suppose! Besides, I would definitely have both hands on this!

Monica holds her head with both hands.

"It's okay. It's just fine."

I grab the twin tail and pull it in the opposite direction.

"Wait! I'll give you an important twin tail! My precious hair! Stop it! But if you want me to get that far, you can give it to the chicken bastard because it will grow soon..."

Are you reluctant or happy?

I handed Katana to the youth.

"What do you want to do? Shall we just make it a little shorter?

"No, stay like this. Which, because I'm going to make a different request, would you prioritize that?

"... Huh? I didn't ask for anything."

He was a young man who saw Grandpa Latata, but Grandpa Latata finished checking his last katana.

"I'm busy, so you take my request. Sometimes I work and grow up. Your righteous son will be busy, so keep up the good work."

Even once again, the young man dropped his shoulder.

Grandpa Latata's work desk had a number of mechanical arms placed ahead of her from the two arms of a woman. The thigh-to-tip foot part is placed on the warehouse wall.

It was a feminine line and was genuinely made.

"Is this going well?

Looking over the desk and checking, Grandpa Latata nodded.

"If Damian's boy completes the body, all he has to do is put it together. I also made armor, but the wings worry about whether bird wings are good in real life or machine wings"

I wouldn't stick to that place. But I feel like telling you, he seemed seriously worried.

"If you're gonna make it in two weeks, you can worry about it."

Then Grandpa Latata looks at me.

"What? Two weeks from now, the demons will be here? Can I stay here, brother?

I put my head on it.

According to Mr. Launo's information, one demon after another has already emerged from the labyrinth. It got worse and deeper, so the numbers were really expected to reach hundreds of thousands.

The Baym adventurers were also out on reconnaissance, expecting the majority of demons to go for Baym, not neighboring countries.

"We're also in transit. Work is also going well over there. As for manpower... I borrowed as much as I could from Zain and Rolphis, not Baim"

This time Clara contributed considerably to the transport and the construction of the fortification.

He suggested the best fort from knowledge. Based on that, I have the funds for all the tools and materials I need.

All we have to do is leave it to the craftsmen.

Then, from a place separated in the warehouse, came out Damien in white. I have an automaton maid number one beside me, and for some reason I look happy.

"Is that it? Are you back again?

"I have business here."

Damien removed his glasses and was wiping the lens.

"This one's going well. I think we'll start up at the fort, but will we make it to the critical point?

"It works right, right?

Automaton.

Unlike the Monicas, Damien said it has become even more primitive. But it is also an automaton specializing in combat.

Grandpa Latata is.

"You move to move, but the problem is you don't know how much performance it has. Golem depends on who manipulates it. How much performance can you give, even if they say it moves on its own"

Damien wears glasses.

"Don't worry, we'll make it. You admire performance tests and stuff in action! So, what brings you back this time?

I sighed.

"... Receiving gun relations. I need to pick up some ammunition or something at Vera's."

Vera also said she was going to Fort Redant, but that Mr. Fidel wouldn't let the boulders.

Gun relationships have to be taught over there, as valuable sailors can't lend it from the Trace family either.

Crossbows on bows and arrows, I also want to prepare them as much as I can, but even Baym is collecting them so I couldn't buy them even if I had gold.

"I hear you pretty much stirred up Fidel's kid, huh? Don't you know? Kid's a Baym merchant, too. If that bothers you, they'll send in people for rough things."

Grandpa Latata seemed worried, but I shrugged my shoulders.

"I'm stirring it up with a critical line, so it's okay. Besides, I'm not the kind of person who raids at this time."

He seemed pretty happy at first knowing I was going to the fort. Thanks to the support promised, a number of merchants were able to provide support if the Trace family were to support them.

I put one on my desk, from Katana, to my hand.

"... I will only borrow one bottle"

Grandpa Latata laughs.

"That's yours."

Monica was re-setting her twin tails, and when I lowered Katana to her waist, she was excited.

"Chicken bastard, you look great!

and so on and have raised their hands. I got angry, so I followed my cheek.

Riding May in Kirin, I was looking at the ground from above the sky.

The cave with the labyrinth widens the entrance, from which successive demons come out. An uninterrupted stream of demons, and a nearby village, had already been burned.

I don't know if it's clear because I'm looking down from afar, but it's not what the demon did.

It felt solemnized by the hands of men.

On my back, Shannon with his body tied with a rope clings. He was rattling and trembling, and weaving his jacket in high places.

"Is it cold?

If you do, Shannon turns to me.

"I'm scared! Why is such a high place so fine! You, don't forget I'm blind on the line with you right now!

Shannon the Teardrop shared the visual information I was getting.

The reason I brought him here was because the reconnaissance needed Shannon's eyes. My skills - on the 3D map in the 5th generation dimension, the ground was stained red with information obtained in the 6th generation search.

Countless numbers, etc., but not tens of thousands of scales, no matter what you think. Hundreds of thousands of demons were out of the labyrinth and growing in numbers.

May is excited and is about to storm.

"... I don't have company around here, but I've spoken to you, so we'll get together in a while. But can we just leave it like this?

There are demons under my eyes. The spooky voice reached the sky, and I could confirm Griffon's appearance.

It's not just orcs and orgasms. I can also see what the Land Dragon looks like.

Still hadn't noticed this one, but many demons were flying through the sky.

The scariest thing about the labyrinth being rampant is that the demonic army doesn't do anything to pull it off. When the majority attack and destroy large human cities, they are scattered around them.

If it's a labyrinth where no one enters, the rampage remains small. But the labyrinth, where people got their hands on it and let it run wild, creates hundreds of thousands of large armies.

And demons of that magnitude ravage toward big cities without stopping.

"That's a nightmare.... May"

Holding the treasure ball with his left hand, he turned into a silver bow. When I move my body, Shannon hugs my back extra hard.

From the sky high, I pulled my bow and the arrow of light was created. When each creates a clear arrow shape from an obscure shape, I use my skills.

"Select -"

A second-generation skill, he set his aim against the demons under his eyes.

I wanted to crush the nasty demons first. It is not the Land Dragon that should be crushed. Griffon.

And they are demons flying in the sky.

Demons that can only be seen in the distance. In it I set my aim on the demons flying in the sky, and I unleashed an arrow of light.

In addition, when I kick May's belly, I pull the bow while moving him.

When five arrows of light are released, they hit a griffon that was flying straight through the sky. Shortly afterwards, the demons' movements were activated, and the demons who were on earth also rose to the sky.

One hundred, two hundred, five hundred...

One flying demon after another moves around and discovers us. They chased us, and we started moving to get away with it.

When the arrows were unleashed and about five demons were planted, griffons and hippoglyphs were falling to the ground.

Shannon saw the demons and shouted.

"What are you doing! You came after me!

Is May not enough yet?

"I wish I could blow it more flashy"

I shoot down one after the other as I unleash arrows of light on the demons that come after me. The demons couldn't keep up with the speed at which May ran through the sky.

But just the hell...

"Wow, you're in trouble."

I looked back and confirmed Mae's troublesome demon.

Black bodies, and bird-like demons with yellow, long beaks, were rapidly approaching us.

The spread wings had a red pattern as if they were eyes. Shannon clutches my cheek as I look into those eyes that are about to be sucked in.

"What the fuck!

Pressing his cheek, Shannon let go of his right hand.

Shannon looked at me in tears.

"Because you were about to get sucked in!

I didn't understand the expression being sucked in, but May explained it to me.

"That's what demons are for, isn't it? I forgot what humans used to call it, but if you're not careful, you won't be able to move."

Then the third generation gave me advice.

'You're a monster I don't know. Is it rare? That's right... Lyell, my skills aren't just gained by interfering with them. "

The third generation will say, so I used my skills - my mind - as I recall.

Minds that cause mental interference, but they can also prevent these kinds of mental attacks.

He breathed and released an arrow toward the demon, which rapidly shrunk its distance as he pulled a bow to his full strength.

The target descends sharply to avoid it, but the arrow of light also tracks it without slowing down.

"Fast"

"That's why it's troublesome. Even Kirin will eat the little one."

When May said that, I let go of the arrow again. Demons trying to avoid arrows tracking in the air dodge arrows of light on the sky.

The arrow of light disappeared without a hit.

"Did you avoid it before you hit it? He's a real pain in the ass."

Three, four and arrows were unleashed, and on the sky the demons were running away from numerous arrows. And when I shake it off, it jumps toward us.

He has a bigger body than May and his toenails look very sharp. For black, tipped purple nails, I felt somewhere toxic.

"That's a strong poison, so be careful. If you're human, you'll die just touching the liquid."

Listen to May's advice and Shannon clings to me and screams.

"Why did you bring me here!

I tried to get him to work as hard as he could on reconnaissance, but Shannon cried out and stopped using it.

I can hear Mr. Mireia sighing and his spine just gets a little cold.

"Totally. Why don't you take the power of those eyes and get this far... they're cute, but you have to work out a little bit."

Hear that, the fifth generation is with Bosoli.

"I think Shannon should stay like this."

That's what he said.

(You guys, more of my worries too!

Angry, I take a deep breath and then pull my bow. He breathed and stared at the demon on May's back as he accelerated.

"... up-down"

Using the fourth generation skills, Mae speeds up even faster. In contrast, the demon suddenly slowed down his movements.

But he was trying to shake off interference from his skills.

"This guy's strong."

I unleashed a magical arrow of light, thinking there was a terrible demon.

As the demon immediately tries to dodge, the arrow explodes along the way and remains dozens of arrows to track the demon.

Surrounded, and by demons who lost their escape, dozens of arrows pierced and exploded in the air.

A demon falling apart falls to the ground.

To soak up the sweat, I explored the signs of any other demons of the same kind yet. He doesn't seem to be here, but I think he's had a lot of bad demons.

And I saw Shannon clinging to my back. On the way, the line was cut, so I thought something was up and took a look...

"He fainted while grabbing his clothes."

I looked at Shannon with white eyes, and I sighed.