The pressure of the Immortal Bird (Phoenix) protecting the lemon tree is amazing.
You don't know why you should protect the lemon tree, but you're making fun of the Knights.
The Knights around us have weapons, too, but they were clearly upset.
Nobody tries to move, and I just chirp around looking around.
I guess you can't fight the heroes who defended your country, even though their adventurers have suddenly interfered.
Mass production of ketchup by national policy and when the heroes are put on the scale, they cross the realm that can be judged by a single knight.
When that happens, attention is drawn to Tin and Knight Commander Fine so that nature and judgment are entrusted to him.
The battle between the two with one blow at a time into each other is where the blown tin is up and intimidating in cat style.
Fuchsia! and angry tricks are totally cats.
About 10 fireballs were created around the tin the moment he stepped on the ground with both hands and feet.
A brilliant fireball that can even seem like a small sun, burning differently than previous fire magic.
I wonder if the effect of the spiritual magic that was eroding is gone, allowing us to control the magic as we wish.
Perhaps I was glad I could try it in action format with Mr. Fine rather than suddenly fighting the dark elves.
It must be a complete nuisance though.
"Deep-fried from uhhh!
That's a fireball, and I didn't have time to put a scratch on it, and the fireball unleashed at a fierce speed.
If it burns differently, the speed of magic unleashed is completely different.
I manage to finish with my eyes because it's big, but the speed of the fireball is at the bullet level.
Naturally, if magic is unleashed at such a rate all of a sudden, it is impossible to avoid it.
Mr. Fine, with his eyes wide open, defended himself.
Just hit one shot, doggone! And, obviously, a damaging sound rings.
One fireball after another struck Mr. Fine, whose expression became all at once rude.
The size of a fireball, it's a cannon that flies at the speed of a bullet.
No matter how strong Mr. Fine was, he's too powerful.
Given that mass production is an easy magic, it would be tough just to keep getting magic.
The relentless tin creates the fireball again and rushes out as it ejects.
Mr. Fine, who flew to the side, dodged the fireball.
The inevitable fireball plays with the sword, minimizing it with minimal damage, but eating it because of the high number.
Tin approaching makes it harder to avoid fireballs being released from close range.
There is no way to escape from a tin as quick as a cat, pushing Mr. Fine with an overwhelming magic attack.
Further up there, he jumped into Mr. Fine so that the approaching tin would strike.
Both of them with weapons. Gahhh! Competing with doesn't stop the tin from generating fireballs.
Deal with and compete with weapons and you will be defenseless against magic attacks.
A fireball strikes Mr. Fine, whose movements have stopped, so as not to miss an excellent opportunity.
Managing to play Tin's weapon, Mr. Fi took a distance back.
But the magic chase is fast.
And the pursuit of the tin body is quick, and you will not be given time to rest.
A tin that uses a combination of magic and physical attacks to push Mr. Fine, who protects him from eating as many attacks as possible and falls aside.
Mr. Fine was being pushed to the point where it seemed like a one-sided battle, no matter what anyone saw.
I'm sure in Mr. Fine's head, it would be close to feeling like he's dealing with a wizard and a fist fighter at the same time.
We don't have time to breathe the magic and physics coordinated attacks, and we're in a state where we keep taking them in a row.
"Is this the rumor, Firecat attack style"
"Firecat Attack Style......?
I used some of the magic and physical attacks to fight when Mr. Estelle, but I've never fought this way before.
Physical subjects used physical attacks, and magical subjects used magic attacks to fight separately.
"At my time, I guess I've been matching my fighting style.
However, I hear that they will engage in a unique battle that is super-specific to the attack, which would not otherwise move against more than one demon.
If they use so much physics and magic in combination, they won't have time to figure out what to do, they'll do their best just to handle what's right in front of them. "
Surely when we first met, Mr. Lienbell told us.
Tin said he has the strength to complete B-rank party requests alone.
Since the Spirit's magical recoil is getting tighter, I guess I could never have fought before without changing my fighting style and fighting.
But not now, the magic that was rampant has calmed down, and I have complete control over the magic.
"Normally, like me, I do battle with magical support.
Increase speed with wind magic or increase defense with earthly magic to take the form of an aid.
I can't usually handle my head when I keep using physical and magical attacks. "
If you speed up and jump into an enemy, that's how hard it is to read the enemy's movements and make them more susceptible to counter attacks.
You have to be aware of the defense, thinking about being counterattacked, and you have to keep attacking without loosening your hand in the attack.
Even if he had good motor vision and could cover it, he would need sharpened concentration.
Normal people can't even control fire magic in that.
"I hear that when stampede happened on the border, just one person ran around the battlefield like a cat and drove out more than half of the demons.
Overwhelmed by burning fire magic, they named two Firecats… beyond A-rank Adventurers.
I didn't expect the Knights of the Fennel Kingdom to have no hands or feet. "
I mean, will this be the original power that worked before I met him and got two names for Firecat...
No, it's hard to overwhelm Mr. Fine just because he regained his powers back when he was called Firecat.
Even if Mr. Fine is said to be the strongest knight to have survived the dragon's onslaught alone.
I'm sure Estelle's right, she's stepping over the A-rank into the S-rank realm.
You don't have to empower yourself with cooking, just your own power.
Mr. Fine is starting to breathe early in a series of flowing tin attacks.
It was being moved, constantly checking the tin and the fireball to deal with the glaring tin offense.
I guess I know how to do that too.
Instead of loosening his offensive hand, he's pushing for more fireballs.
As the tin circled to block the escape route, Mr. Fine sensed the danger or flew backwards to take a great distance.
At that moment, Mr. Fine stood up to shrink.
"You had a fight, but I didn't think Firecat's fighting sense was as good as this."
It's not impossible for Mr. Estelle to think so either.
There are numerous fireballs floating around where Mr. Fine moved, no, where he was moved.
I just made a trap and drove him in to make sure Mr. Fine was on the run.
I was continuing a continuous offense, as well as increasing the number of fireballs, to keep my offense focused and unaware of the trap.
The option of escape does not exist for Mr. Fine, who is trapped in a fireball jail with no escape.
A tin that made a new fireball from the front shells it so that it can be chased further.
"Gu, magic barrier. Huh!
Fireball rain slammed the moment a dirty barrier unfolded around Mr. Fine.
Once you stop your legs, you'll be the wings that keep accepting the magic of tin.
Moreover, the tin had control of the fireball even as it moved around violently.
If we can stop and snipe, we will have room for further attacks.
He keeps making tons of fireballs to control with his left hand and is released by Mr. Fine.
At the same time, the tin forms a flaming spear with its right hand.
Grasping the flaming spear with his backhand, he interrupts the fireball offense and throws it to Mr. Fine with momentum.
The moment you hit the barrier, Barrin! and the barrier broke so that there was a crack in the glass.
When Mr. Fine kneels to the ground so that it interlocks, the distance-packed tin turns and slaps the kick, blowing Mr. Fine away.
Seeing where I got on my knees, I guess I was using my magic to expand the barriers to the fullest extent.
He continues to be attacked with a series of attacks in advance and has also been deprived of his health.
If it blows up in there, it won't just come up.
No one in the gallery or the Knights could speak up, and even after the battle, we could still only watch the two of them.
I don't think I can keep up with the shocking sights and accept the reality.
Because the two fights weren't long term fights, they were only a few minutes short.
I just wanted to squeeze lemons for frying from, but I didn't know you'd lightly defeat the Kingdom's most powerful knight.
There's going to be a war, but it's too bad.
Worried about how to excuse the Firecat Rebellion... Mr. Syrup came running with a king.
Make the king stand in front of me like a sign. [M]
"Become?! What's going on?
Captain Fine said he'd cut off the tree in a temper. "
It is a natural reaction.
Even in such an emergency, one my-paced girl who wanted to squeeze lemons for frying from ripped the lemons off and brought them.
He stares at me with a sparkling look and offers me a soothing lemon.
Only the first blow attacked me, and I kept attacking with overwhelming force, a girl who loves to fry from.
Knight Commander Fine was swept away and put up in person, a fire cat tin.
"My king, I just wanted a lemon.
Sorry, I didn't think this was gonna happen. "
And I'm not persuaded to take the table out and cut the lemons apart while I apologize.
It's the beginning of a tasting session.
Deep-fried + lemon is very convincing.
It's in the item box quickly, I removed the fried fish from it and handed him the chopped lemon to the tin.
Taking the victory, the tin that took the lemon squeezes happily.
It's been good exercise too, maybe I'm hungry.
A tin that feels like lung, fry it out of your mouth.
At the moment of one bite, the magical stimulus must have run that the acidity of the irritating lemon turns off the oiliness.
The citrus power to dispel the negative elements of fried food is different from previous flavor weirdness.
For this reason, the tin was stiffening as it collapsed from his knee, moving only his mouth.
………
The tin doesn't move, even if the frying flows from the gokun to the throat.
Apparently, he passed out just like that.
If you took back the date spot but squeezed the lemon for frying from, it's just the end of the date.
It's been a really sour memory, just the lemons.
Things changed when the king, who was nearby, stumbled on.
Soon the Knights will be disarmed and the hunt for lemons will begin abruptly.
It becomes a fuss coming all the way to the head chef, only some humans, and a lemon tasting starts from.
Because of the limited number, it is not possible to feed the residents of the gallery.
As sorry as that made me think I was sorry, I was all around me.
"Hey, the chef called me master right now.
You must have been with that kid, the Firecat. "
"Yeah, Firecat threw a party and should be working as a chocolate now"
"If you stopped the Knights to protect Lemon, you developed the culinary culture of this country..."
The Fire Cat rebellion will not degrade your ratings, and for some reason the stock of soy sauce warriors soars.
Just because the chef calls me the master of the child may seem empty ears.
But the fried dish "Deep-fried from", which should not even exist in Wang Du yet, looks like a brotherhood for a bowl of cutlets.
If you're a person in this world, a form so violent that you're attracted to it the moment you see it.
You can't go wrong, it's an epic dish.
I thought soy sauce warriors had been overrated lately.
Being overrated makes people peak, and some lose something important.
It would also lead to buying people's jealousy, so they would step further into the dangerous realm.
I'm not a good fighter, but I can't move shit in the shadows.
Fortunately, I live surrounded by lovely women.
We need to avoid being noticeable in the future and leave the tabular stage to the tin......
"A boy who changes the food culture of the kingdom of Fennel, huh?
If a history changer marries Fiona, this country will be cheap. "
"In the first place, Chocolate is protecting Master Fiona's life.
A man should be responsible for marrying Lady Fiona. "
"The S-rank adventurers also have their hopes, spearheading a major reform that moves the country.
Why won't the king let you marry Master Fiona?
I thought, trying to raise the profile of a soy sauce warrior.
I want everyone to marry Mr. Fiona in a way that convinces them to celebrate by the people.
It's an operation to get Mr. Fiona to be proactive in making children by looking forward to them.
"Chef, you do have vinegar in the Fennel Kingdom, don't you?
Combine vinegar, soy sauce and lemon in a good way and it will be pong vinegar.
Prepare the radish grate and the tonkatsu will evolve. "
When my desire to be appreciated grew stronger, I raised my voice aloud and appealed to all around me.
Residents succeeded in making him aware that he was contributing to the development of food culture by saying, "I knew that child..."
Even though it's a lot of crap to make, I promise you no one's going in there.
"Master, what is radish grate?
"Don't you know?
You have no choice, I'll make a prototype today.
Let's get some radishes before we head back to the castle. "
Somehow at the end he became like a housewife and stopped at the Eighty Hundred House with the King and the Chef to return to the castle.
While taking residents who will make a scene like a parade.