Soul Eater of the Rebellion

Standing on the majestic Ishka wall and looking down, I could see three figures spewing from the gate rushing straight north.

It is a threesome of Onigashima who was known for physical strength. Klimt and Goz's injuries are blocked by the magic of Priest Sarah who rushed after the roar. It will not hinder the immediate battle because he drinks too.

Sima: After recovering from the injury, Klimt was apparently dissatisfied with his role, but did not expressly complain. Did you think you couldn't help it, or did your sister's persuasion pay off? No doubt it was irrelevant to see Priest Sarah and blush secretly?

Anyway, the trio will be a stampede shield as I expected. Outside of Ishka he was doing well.

In turn, within Ishka, this did not go as expected.

Because none of the clan members followed my instructions to "run away."

Lunamaria is taking care of people hurt by the turmoil in the city. If there was a rampage or a fire thief, he would also take control of it.

Master: "In order for a 'sword' to become a trusted clan, it must work only in such an emergency."

The sage Elf was right. There is no room for objection.

But in the first place, I created a clan to address the adventurer's guild. With Ishka itself going away, not a guild, I have no intention of striving to improve the clan's position.

And this should have been unnecessary for Luna Maria.

She is a founding member of Clan. I know more than anyone that I don't care or care about The Sword.

Nevertheless, where is the heart that decided to name Clan and decide to stay at Ishka? When I asked about that, I still couldn't understand the meaning of the bitter smile that Luna Maria spilled.

Next is Miroslav, who, like Luna Maria, is also working to get rid of the chaos in the city.

A red-haired sorcerer who was half-dead by the suicide bombing magic, priest Sarah and Ilia, after taking a life with the recovery magic of the two, drunk all the potions they had and started acting immediately. is there.

League leader: It's my duty to keep my absence. I lose once and escape the second time.

Next to Miroslav, who strongly asserts, the seal of the beastman nodded greatly and showed his support.

Although not as good as Miroslav, the seal was cut deeper by Clair in spite of the sparrow.

Although the wound itself is closed by Priest Sarah, the bleeding blood does not return immediately. She should have been resting for a while, but Seal was taking a restorative, following Miroslav, and whipping into the body.

Miroslav, who was more seriously injured than he was, was moving around calmly, but he couldn't sleep comfortably.

The injured people are all in such a condition. The actions taken by the sparrows protected by them will be nothing short of saying.

The fears of the three people from Onigashima may not have been wiped out yet, but they are working hard on Miroslav and Seal. The reason for their help is probably to be cautious when the condition of the two injured suddenly changes.

Yeah, she's a gentle child.

He said he was sick of the cause of the assault, so he said he didn't need to worry-but how effective was my word? Unless I have my heart.

If I had a little more time, I could talk in detail, but now that time is regrettable.

Priest Sarah and Ilia's mother-daughter are also responsible for bringing them in at the worst time. It's my duty to deliver it to danger-free places, but I haven't had enough time yet-well, before this mother and daughter had not left Ishka.

By the way, now, my face is covered with white cloth below the nose. This mask, which covers the nose and mouth, is a measure against the poison of the demon, but it was the priest Sarah who created it.

Of course, just wrapping a cloth is not effective. This cloth is sacred cloth-a cloth woven with threads made from holy water-and contains the blessings of the Holy God.

"I don't know how effective it will be against the incurable poisons that even the earth would commit, but it's better than trying without anything."

Such a priest's robe had a large lack of sleeves.

The cloth that covered my mouth was originally the cloth that made up the priest's robe. The priest, who knew the situation, cut it out quickly and sewed it as a mask for me.

By the way, Ilia, who had been watching the whole story, was silently looking up to the heavens, so the robe of Priest Sarah seems to have been a very valuable item.

――The reasons why you cannot lose are increasing.

The original plan was to be able to fight lighter, like this.

With that in mind, I looked back north.

There are things that didn't exist until recently.

Vermilion A giant tower towering from the forest of Titis toward the heavens far north.

Depending on how they look, they look like giant trees or tornadoes.

There is only one fist in this way, but given the distance between Ishka and the deep region, the actual size of that is probably a level that makes it easy to drink in the city of Ishka.

So much soil, trees, water, and wind are rolling backwards into the sky. Naturally, there must be a mixture of animals and monsters living there. The vermilion may be due to the deep soil color, but I guessed it was due to the fact that the blood of many creatures was mixed with it.

"A disaster that's got bloody? It's strange to say."

It is clear that the anomaly is caused by the fantasy species.

It will not be easy to get close, not even to defeat it. Even if it is surrounded by a million troops, it will be blown into the sky from its approaching end and annihilated.

Are you deliberately deploying a barrier, or is the earth screaming at the existence of fantasy species?

Either way, it has a presence that can't be compared to the beasts that fought in the past. It is suitable for a fantasy species that wants the strongest name, a dragon species that stands at the top.

-But I do not feel any scary. On the contrary, the blood of the whole body is shouting trembling. Let's eat that as soon as possible.

The next moment, I jumped off the wall.

Indigo Blue My body, which had risen in the air, began to fall after a brief stop. It is slammed on the ground-without being struck by the back that came up from under the wall.

Then, it soared into the sky.

"We're going, Clau Solas"

Clau Solas responds to the order with "Pii!"

Wing beast Originally a dragon kin. I was wondering if I would resist fighting the dragon or, if not, show fear.

But Klaus Solas does not show any swings. He follows his orders with a resolute attitude and rushes toward the vermilion tornado.

Smiles on the winged beast's saddle.

He's called Clau Solas, he's a clan member, and apparently I was misunderstood. I can't refute if my eyes say this is a hole. From now on, we will develop the eyes to look around a little more.

While I was thinking about that, Klaus Solas approached her destination. Along the way, I saw several flying beasts, all of which either escaped the Crow Solas or were touched by a barrier woven with the magic of the Crow Solas.

By the time you reach the depths of the forest of Titis, these empty monsters disappear.

Instead, red-purple dust became noticeable. Reversed by the magic of the illusionary species, fragments of the earth that has risen are falling down.

Gravel The view, which had been clear as before, is quickly covered. Maybe the gravel contains poison. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the effect of the wind barrier at the moment on Clau Solas-

"Good!"

"Hmm, can I go?

"ぷ ぴ ぃ!"

Lightly stroke the back of Clau Solas, who is happy.

The moment I jumped into the tornado, my inner ear hurt. The sound of the roaring wind. From the bottom up, the soil and trees are rising.

It can be seen that Klaus Soras is working hard to keep himself from being drunk by the flow.

Now the field of view is near zero. But in terms of distance, the destination should already be right there. As soon as the reverse wind disappears, you must be able to see it right away-the moment you think, your vision suddenly clears, as if someone had read your thoughts.

The inside of the tornado was not as raging as the outside.

And, as expected, it was.

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Dai It's the world of fantasy

Kamidai's mystery with eight necks, eight tails, and a bloody torso

The eyes that shine through hatred are red and show hostility to the living

Venom

The manifestation of uncleanness, the incarnation of the nine thoughts, the king of poison denying invulnerability

The name is Hydra