Skeleton Knight, in Another World

Apparently he had memories for being drunk over there, too.

"I didn't expect you to face Temehe and the others I met under the castle in this place! Is that Themé and the others? Is he the one in the west, huh?

In front of ourselves, the suspicious people who entered the mansion, the man speaks with a truly pleasant voice.

"You don't have to talk to me."

Arian gave it back to him to intimidate him, pulled out his sword and set it up.

"Hehe, I have to thank you for this previous one!?

The other man is raising a sword on his hips, but without even trying to pull it out, he turns his gaze to Arian and narrows his eyes and laughs as he licks her limbs around.

"If I kill the big fat ass in the back, do you want me to serve you plenty with that milk from Ome?

The man waves his sword in an exaggerated gesture as he pulls out his lower back sword with a likable grin.

At the same time, two large white beasts jumped from the outer perimeter crossing on the second floor of the blowout hall. A tail slightly phosphorescent of a large body two metres long, its white giant wolf-like appearance has been encountered before in the woods at the foot of the Annette Mountains. It is a rather troublesome warcraft that creates its own identities as illusions and hunts while flirting with its targets.

Unlike before, each front leg is fitted with blunt shackles.

"Horned Wolf!?

The stunned voices of myself and Arian overlap and sound in the hall.

As if to signal it, as the two beasts crossed, they lowered themselves to this side and drove away, at the same time flying to themselves, showing their fangs lining their tough jaws.

He flips himself on the spot and prevents one with a shield on his back, beating the other with a fist wrapped around his cage hand.

Horned Wolf flies away with a dull shock sound, roaring and stripping his fangs out. Apparently, the fisting was sweet because it was an aggressive counterattack.

"Ho!? You don't look like you're just a puppet, do you? So how about this!?

When the man showed surprise at the wind that he saw something unexpected, he laughed joyfully and waved.

Then out of the darkness in the back, this time a herd of ogres, also nim in length, appeared. Unlike the orgasms we saw in the border grad, all in their hands are large metal battle axes, fitting one foot with a blunt shackle-like object similar to that of Horned Wolf.

"Monster Tamer?"

The occupation of the game I used to play did not have such a profession, but it is not a rare job title in RPG, etc., it is a generic category of job.

It is common for a Warcraft user to be able to make a hand-minded monster fight as his own pawn, but since he had never seen the warcrafters in this world, he thought it was nothing.

"I've heard of people with spells who can follow warcraft in the north!

Arian looks at the man who stands in front of him and smiles delightfully, putting up his sword without alarm and intimidating the orgasms around him.

"Oh, isn't that knowledge!? My name is Humba! Rosobanya's Warcraft Spellman, Humba Sudu Rosobanya means me!! Okay, what do we do? No matter how fine the armor, no one can stand this many orgasms beating him up!?

"Then why don't you give it a try?

As the man named Humba stares loosely at his mouth and laughs, pulling out with one hand the two-handed sword that had been delivered to his hips, he sets up a shield on his back, leaning his neck and ringing his cervical spine to show it.

When Humba's Cricket Valley (temple), named Warcraft Spellman, became convulsed by this provocation, he caught a sharp eye and shot him.

"If you kill Temehe, she'll be plenty cute."

Humba leaks her angry pregnant voice quietly, as she nods her tongue.

Arian, standing relative to it, lowered his own grey coat and exposed his face to the surface, turning to Humba with angry eyes.

"Unfortunately, I'm a descendant of the filthy, so I can't raise them."

It must have been a provocation that enriched her sarcasm, but Humba suddenly stumbled out and held her belly when she saw that Arian's face.

"Hahahahaha! What, was it Temee and the other elves!? No way, you've come to rescue the people who were brought here before!? Thank you so much! I'm not staying here anymore!!

Humba turned to Arian with a gruesome sticky grin in an attempt to flourish.

If you take his word for it, there will be no more Elves left in this castle.

"You know what happened to them? Kukukuk, I hear you've been used as an experiment for the development of magic technology. That's outrageous! Woman, there's no child relationship. A man can't hold a woman, Kukuku."

A flame of anger spreads quietly on Arian's face.

"You......!!?

To Humba to mock this one, and vice versa, as Ariane was put on the provocation, there was no foretaste in her sword, and the flame was dyed with a red sway through the hall.

I saw it. Humba whistles lightly, distorting his mouth.

"Rest assured, I'm not going to discriminate against you as long as you have milk and a woman's hole, because unlike people in this country, you're an elf, right? Kukukuk."

"!! Shut that mouth now!

Arian stuffs his way in with him with handsome feet to cut that Humba provocation. A flame-wrapped sword is swung down as it draws its tail to its trajectory, but Humba is also pretty good at handling swords, and he held it down and played it without difficulty.

As if to signal that one-in-one slashing, the orgasms and horned wolves that were around ignore Arian, and everything arrives this way.

Apparently, there are few people in this mansion but Humba and his servant Warcraft, and he's not going to call for backup. If we can take him down here, we can still get out of here unwittingly.

Thicken your defense by consolidating your left with your mythical gear, The Heavenly Shield of Teutates, and turn your back on the wall as you retreat. The destruction of the Warcraft with the Sword of the Holy Thunder (Karadborg) in your right hand should be the safest operation to cut through. Fortunately, the Warcraft is just a thing I've fought before, and there's no threat like that.

Bouncing back with a shield the blow of the attacking Auga's battle axe, he looks at the two Horned Wolves coming in from the right side. I can see two more Horned Wolves in the back, so either of the two that are attacking me right now is an illusion.

"Sweet!!

It used to be a horned wolf pushed in enough to surround itself, but now it's just two. If you combine illusions with four, it is also difficult to attack corrugated, swinging up the "Sword of the Holy Thunder (Karadborg)" to raise the two attacking.

When the sword body flashes with a light of pale light, the torso, cried unharmed and parted with the phantom horned wolf, falls to the floor stone and the surroundings are stained with red blood.

Return the sword tip you have swung up and whisk the sword to the side as it rotates on the spot. The three sink to the ground at once, slapping each battle axe that also had an orga that was stopping by nearby.

When the surrounding augs look at it and are frightened for a moment, they quickly step in and slap the shield. A dull metal noise echoed in the hall, and one of the blown orgasms was slapped from his back by the thick pillars of the hall to the spot.

Running over to get around behind me, I plunder the tip of its nose as I slash and tear every floor stone in the hall as I put my sword back in tow. Feeling dangerous, Horned Wolf instantly bounced back and literally broke off the belated phantom Horned Wolf and the missed orga.

"Don't get into the numbers of things like orgasms!

When the blood-stained 'Sword of the Holy Thunder (Karadborg)' waves and flies a blood splash and barks, Humba, who was cutting with Arian, opens his eyes in amazement.

"What!? That disguise!! What's in the armor, Minotaur or something!?

"I'm sorry to hear that, but if we're gonna keep him down, we're gonna have to hit the dragon or we're not gonna make it!

They're both saying something really unsolicited.

When Arian grinned thinly and his flame-wrapped sword flashed and burned and slashed Humba's clothes shallow, he broke and threw them away as he abominably stripped his clothes off his shoulders. The tattoo carved all over Humba is visible with its shape floating so that it glows pale. Is that the medium for spells that use warcraft?

Arian is quite a sword user, but neither does the relative Humba lag behind that sword. At the point where I can go with her sword moves, I can see she's pretty good at handling swords.

But you were upset that the bragging Warcraft unit was slashed and dumped like a piece of paper, and now Arian was pushing it into a better position.

"Shit!! Then I'll wrap up Temehe and show him how to keep it!

When Humba took the distance from Ariane and barked out loud, the large glass windows lining the south side of the hall broke apart with a flashy sound, a large number of bipedal human fishermen pushed in from the outside.

The blue-green scales cover the entire body, with fish-shaped upper stretches from the middle waist and human-like arms growing from both sides. In his hand he carried a metal clatter, trembling the dorsal bile on his back and making an odd squeal.

It's one of the most iconic aquatic monsters I've seen during games. Were you lurking in a pond in the garden?

"You don't seem to be wearing netted tights..."

"Sahagin!? It's no bigger than an orga, Warcraft!

Leaving himself to divulge such a swallowing sentiment as he remembered a character he saw in an anime, Ariane laughed and showed Humba, slashing and throwing away one sahagin who came close by inadvertently.

A few sahaggins, who also push away the orgasm around this side, are slashed to the side under a sword with the "Sword of the Holy Thunder (Karadborg)" in their hands.

"Hahahahahahaha! To keep you guys from getting away!! They'll be here soon, keep it for me! Then this time Temehe and the others will be finished!!

Certainly, whatever the strength, quite a few had been pushing forward.

As the laughter of Humba and the roar of Sahagin echo in the hall, screams and roars from a distance outdoors transmit the night air to wooden spirits in the castle, vibrations caused by the ground as if to respond to it, shaking the entire mansion and conveying vibrations at its feet.

"What!?" "What?

"I wonder if I can live with this guy and do it directly from the front, even if I have the power to bust an orga!?

Full-faced grin as Humba won. The ground sounds and the associated noise gradually grew louder and came closer to us.

I wonder if I could really follow the dragon, and that idea passes through my brain.

But Arian gave me a glimpse into such an outside noise that I instantly approached Humba with a few sahaggins. You were sure of the win, or you were alarmed. Humba is a beat behind in that move.

Fire, swallow everything, burn and slaughter everything.

An unparalleled large, blue-white flame on Arian's sword rises to burn out the surrounding air, burning all the sahagins who were around Humba along the sword flashes to be shaken.

"Shit!?

You stepped on that you can't take it properly, Humba tries to back down Sahagin's flock to his shield, but Arian chases it one step faster.

The flock of shielded sahaggins burns instantly as if it were a bunch of paper when they touch the flames swirling around her sword, and Arian packs the shortest distance from Humba.

"You bastard!!!

The moment Humba threw up a screaming vice, the two swords were met. But the sword could be stopped, but its blue and white flame burns its entire body relentlessly when it is entangled in the opponent's humba as if it were a living snake.

"A gibberish!!?

Humba's Terminator woods in the hall and creates a giant fire column with a similarly burned flock of sahaggins to broil the blowout ceiling with its giant flames. The flame propagates the ceiling and spreads to the surrounding area, and the flame covers the ceiling of the entire hall.

Under it, he stuck his sword tip to the floor stone, and Arian was breathing on his shoulder.

The remaining sahaggins jump out of one big broken glass window after another out of the mansion to escape the flames. The same orgasms that remained fled the other side and jumped out.

"Are you all right, Lord Arian!?

Running to Arian, who exhaled roughly, she made sure to hold this one back and show it with a grin on her mouth.

"It's okay, I think I put a little too much magic into it..."

Indeed, charcoal and converted sahagins and other things stand around as if they were shadow paintings, and they are still shaped by burning flames. Pretty powerful magic.

In the standing position of the duly received Humba, there were already only remnants of the black charcoalization and collapse.

"Can you stand?

"Thanks, Ark"

Hand over your sword, take Arian's hand and wake up to help. When Ponta, who was thorough with the fur muffler, suddenly raised his head and rang, at the same time a roar echoed, and the whole mansion was shaken by an unparalleled impact. The impact caused the chandelier, which hung from the ceiling, to shake heavily, and one was slammed to the floor stone and scattered the fragments flashly.

Raise your face as you shelter Arian so he receives splashed fragments on his back.

"What's the matter!?

As he looked around, Arian quickly put his sword in and jumped out of the shattered glass window. I follow it and go outside the mansion.

Outside the sunroom was a garden with wooden trees, ponds, etc., and behind it was a castle wall. Several guards are making a scene over the walls pointing toward the mansion.

But they were distracted not by themselves, the intruders, but by another.

"Ark! That!

Arian crosses the garden along the mansion, fingering ahead from the corner where the sides of the mansion can be desired. I flew to the spot using the [Dimensional Walking Method (Dimensional Move)] and turned my attention to the person who showed her.

There were multiple giant snakes there, lifting their sickles to peek at the shrugged and cracked tips of their tongues. The head of the snake, lifted so as to stand up, is about ten meters high. All five sickles have been attacked and swallowed by guards and others around them, but their roots were connected to one torso.

Five snake heads stretching out of a huge four-legged body, one of which strikes the front of the mansion wondering if it has become as if it were a whip, and the mosaic wall collapses with the roar.

"Hydra......"

Arian looks up at its overwhelmingly gigantic warcraft and his open eyes are fixed.

It looks a lot different than the Hydra I know, but if it has the same characteristics as the game, it's an advanced monster with the magic and resistance of water attributes to high self-regenerating abilities. I don't know the details of what Hydra's position is in this world, but if you look at the threat she poses to the surrounding area, its overwhelming presence, and the panic of the guards in the castle, you'll find out for yourself.

He tramples round about and crushes those who come across relentlessly.

At the next moment, I wondered if one snake-head had opened its big mouth, and as a white string of lines ran through the sky and in a straight line down the ground with the roar, the ground ripped vertically and part of the walls collapsed.

Screaming from all over the city behind the walls, it reaches this way.

Apparently this is what Humba was talking about trump cards.

But now, because there is no Humba, who is already an operator, and there is no one to control it, there are no sights around. If a warcraft with this much attack power crosses the castle and goes out all over the city, the damage will be immense, and on the contrary, it is not strange that one city should be destroyed.

"What are we going to do, Lord Arian!?

"There's nothing you can do about it, and it's none of our business!" Or can you just stand around with me and knock me out in front of everybody?

"Nooo..."

I don't think there's anything I can't do.

It is imperative that if you face such a huge warcraft from the front and you are in such a situation as to beat it, you will not be able to respond and attract attention. It is obvious that trouble will be caused later.

But if we abandon this here and meditate on the great harm that will be done to the people in the city and say that we can tolerate it, it will also be hesitant.

Soldiers and others in the castle have already fled, with little control, and it's only a matter of time before Hydra rolls around the city.

I have no choice but to stand out here in a slightly different way, but I have to meditate on it and take over that Hydra.

"I'll put a piece on in five minutes!

Declare so and put your hands in front of you.

A huge magic formation was drawn on the ground at the tip of the clad hand, and as it gradually began to glow red and swinging, it began to shine a dazzling light around.

This is the first time I have come to this world to use it, but it shows signs of activation without any problems. I thought that I should be able to handle the problem without being conspicuous, and gradually mentioned my skills.

"Summon! [Flaming Demon (Ifried)]!!"

A single pillar of flame rose towards the sky as the hot wind swept around from the immense magic formation. A shadow of a black giant glistened from among the pillars of fire as if it scorched the sky where the rain dripped, and the castle, not to mention, roared like a wood-spirited beast all the way out of the castle.

The pillars of flame disappeared, and what appeared there was a demon with such a giant body as five metres.

Two huge, twisted, protruding taurus-like horns are grown on their heads, and hyenas (freckles) made of flames are burning on their lion-like faces. An object like scaly armor, like red and red fever, covered his upper body and stood in the air with two legs, like a person stretching from the bottom and a taurus combined.

Zolori and fangs peek through the open mouth of its horrible appearance, and flames leak out in the exhaling breath.

"!? Hey, hey, Ark! What the fuck is that?

To the phenomenon that took place in front of her, Arian has stripped her eyes and questioned this side.

This magic skill is one of the skills the profession 'Summoner' remembers. The summoned beast assists the surgeon within a certain time limit for each of their characteristics. Basically, you can specify a target, but the subpoena moves automatically. I can't give you detailed instructions, but they have considerable effect on the annihilation of enemies.

The "Fire Hell Demon (Ifried)" summoned this time is dominated by physical attacks, and the magic of the flames used is also a summoning beast that can be remembered in the early stages of the summoning skill of all single attacks.

However, summoners can be used against high level monsters without loss of color because their abilities are corrected by the magic level of the operator.

Ariane is new to this subpoena magic and subpoenaed stuff, she often tries to ask me what that is, but wonders what to say and explain herself.

"Mm-hmm. A creature from another world, something like that?

To his own answer, he takes his gaze off Arian, who still looks uncomfortable beside him, and turns his attention to Hydra, who was rampant in the castle.

Hydra's gaze was fixed on the "Fire Demon (Ifried)" as if to alert the intruder who suddenly appeared, shaking all five sickles.

And as if to follow the instructions of the target shown in his heart, as the "Fire Demon (Ifried)" roared again, he ran through the sky scattering fire powder, peeling out the hook claws in his hands and flying away.

When the two snakeheads open their big mouths with their sickles open, things like white rays are thrown out, just like earlier.

That white ray, which intersects the ground as it swept away, was easily scratched by the Fire Demon (Ifried), which attached to the neck of one of Hydra's five sickles and slashed it with flame-emitted hook claws, dropping the neck to the ground.

"GREECHHHHHHHH!!!

Hydra shivers her angry voice and tries to back off to shelter her burnt neck. But when "The Flaming Jaildemon (Ifried)" stepped in without getting his hair in, he jumped over Hydra and held a thick, long tail that drooled behind him.

Against that, one of Hydra's snakeheads bites into "The Flaming Demon (Ifried)," but his fangs are not through whether he is inhibited by an armor-like scale that covers his upper body.

Ignoring such a Hydra bite, "The Flaming Jaildemon (Ifried)" begins to spin with his tail in his arms with a roaring roar. Hydra's giant rises, and its rotation slowly accelerates as if it were a storm sweeping away everything.

Everything around us is around the body of Hydra's swinging giant, and everything turns to rubble. The runaway soldier rushes out of the castle with us.

There was no way to attack the Fire Demon (Ifried) that I called in during the game...

"Hey, hey! That! Do something!!

"I'm sorry. It's an indelible mechanism after five minutes..."

I didn't think this was going to be a monster showdown. As it was, I accidentally heard a familiar voice from behind when I feared that the damage caused by the 'Fire Hell Demon (Ifried)' was going to be out of the city before Hydra's damage.

"Lord Ark! Lord Arian! Are you all right?

Looking back, what stood there was a chiyome dressed in ninjas.

"This one is fine. And you?"

"I have no problem with that either. It's just that a short while ago, from a painting of a fort in the west, that Hydra showed up and broke through the walls of the fort and broke into the castle, and suddenly I thought it had gotten rough, and I started destroying and pushing through the castle of my lord."

After briefly explaining how he has been so far, Chiyome cuts his words and turns his gaze toward the Fire Demon (Ifried).

"By the way, what the hell is that flame-wrapped warcraft?

But things moved before I could answer that question.

The Fire Demon (Ifried) unleashed the tail of Hydra. Hydra's giant with the momentum of rotation flew through the sky like some kind of joke, and when it hit the top of the castle wall, its giant bounced like rubber, and blew straight out of the castle.

With the sound of impact from outside the castle, the sound of something collapsing and the sound of a metal bell sounding loudly, causing ground sounds and massive earthsmoke around.

"Fire Hell Demon (Ifried)" kicks the sky and flies away out of the castle, like chasing Hydra.

Not good.

"Once 'Fire Hell Demon (Ifried)' goes after Hydra! Grab it!"

I put my hand on that signal so that Chiyome and Arian could grab it right on their shoulders. Confirm that and then run your gaze to the top of the broken walls.

Instantly activating [Dimension Move] switched the surrounding view.

There are no more guards on the walls. Looking around the streets outside the castle from the walls, there was a Hilk church tower that had been built just outside the castle, unbroken and collapsed and halved the front entrance.

From the rubble of a crumbling church, Hydra's sickle lifts three times and makes it sound threatening to stare into the universe. At the end of his gaze, he saw the "Fire Hell Demon (Ifried)", who remained in the universe, further enlarged the hyena of flames.

From the surrounding buildings, the noise is heard, and the inhabitants, who peered into their faces, scream and run away and scatter.

When the Fire Hell Demon (Ifried) grows loud at the international level, the hyena of flames swirls incandescent and becomes a mass of flames. When it shines as if it were a meteor, it thrusts through the Hydra under his eyes.

Hydra also fires things like white rays at huge chunks of flames with three snakeheads opening their mouths as if to counter it.

White rays that clashed with a mass of meteor-like flames caused a smokescreen-like fog to develop around them, eliminating any ambient vision, causing a blast and blast along with the collision sound to blow up the fog and the pillars of the flame rose.

Slowly leaping out of it into the universe, The Flaming Hell Demon (Ifried) disappeared as if it had been an illusion after crushing the rubble of a crippled church beneath his eyes.

Is this..., has it been a pretty big deal?

Both Chiyome and Arian, who were beside each other, stared silently at the condition.

Flames and smoke smoke From under the rubble that used to be the church comes the smell of some kind of meat cooking on the wind. The previous roar was gone, and the noise across the city was clearly heard.

"... Looks like Hydra knocked you down for now"

"Kicun!

A sigh of exhale as he wiped his forehead felt the noise around him healed, the ponta waking out of his neck and moving over his head.

Arian, who was watching it, takes Ponta from above his head and hugs it to his chest.

"Yes, let's get away from that dangerous thing."

"Kiyun?

To Arian's flat voice, Ponta tilted her little neck and looked up at her face.

"And what shall we do now...?

Between Ariane staring at herself with such a half-eyed look and her relative self, Chiyome came in divided by her unscrupulous appearance.

She stares silently at Arian, and she looks this way too.

"Return to Laratoia…"

"I'm going back to Laratoia..."

After two long sighs at the same time, they made the same suggestion and looked at each other.

From now on, subpoena magic should weigh itself down, looking down and temporarily reflecting on the church that collapsed and became a pile of rubble, then looking up to heaven surrounded by the dim darkness of night.

The rain, which had gained momentum since the middle of the night, was gradually intensifying its rainstone, as if to scratch out the noise throughout the still unquenched city.