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- Ten minutes after I started picking up meals -

As Mr. Fiona's hallucinations began to become more pronounced, he was allowed to sleep with a hypnotic bullet from Watasichi.

Because I couldn't even explain it because of my phantom hearing.

Naturally, there is havoc inside the Dwarves under illusion.

The deranged dwarves were starting to rumble and were starting to beat each other up in their own clan.

It hasn't been the worst development, though, because no one has a weapon.

For this reason, it was necessary to eat and empower as soon as possible.

I used to feed him truffles and solve illusions, and we were supposed to talk about unique skills.

I can't help it because it's an emergency right now.

"I'll take care of everyone in there.

A frenzied, rampaging Dwarf is like a goblin.

I'll deal with the extent to which I'm not dying, so maybe I can take care of the dark elves. "

Please don't say that with your goblin suit on.

You're close to goblin number one.

"We don't mind, are you sure you're okay?

If anything happens, I can't help you. "

"I guess I forgot.

I'm a rare genius Dwarf, Watashich.

Anything you like is rice, anything you don't like is bread!

Watashich, who said so, left the decamine in the aside and jumped away.

I was worried about my life, but I also want you to be the one over here who was reported to like and dislike food.

After the crusade, I wonder if that means you want something to eat at dinner.

No, let's not do in-depth reading.

All I want is a favor from a pretty lady.

"So shall we go, too?

Dark Elves is where Mr. Fiona found the thunderclouds "

As opposed to Estelle, who jumps out when she hears the direction, I ask the tin to give her a princess hug.

Embraced in the arms of the brave Mr. Tin, he travels to the battlefield.

The moment I go outside, I hear a horrible explosion, and the earthen smoke winds up.

I wondered if Dark Elves had come this far sooner, and there was a royal watashitch.

Watashitch fighting with only one modern weapon, scared.

What the hell, a goblin suit?

I've never heard of a dwarf flying a grenade from my left hand before.

Instead, I think that's my role as a transworlder.

At the very least, turn me from wearing a goblin suit to a mechanical robot!

Thinking that the insanity looks just like the olech in my body, the princess hugged me and I pass by.

Hear the Dwarf scream, by Watashich Double.

- Getting away from the inside, 10 minutes--

I could see Mr. Estelle's back that was ahead of him.

Confronting Dark Elves early, he's pulling out his sword.

"I didn't expect anything other than my illusion, Lord Estelle.

Besides, isn't one child?

That's a waste of human resources to kill.

I wanted the Empire to have someone like that. "

When I reach Mr. Estelle, I am taken down from my princess's arms. [M]

I slipped back softly so as not to get in the way.

"Don't be ridiculous!

You only think of the Emperor Nation as a tool!

"Isn't it actually a tool?

I never thought Lord Estelle, who was the number one tool, would come at the blade.

I appreciated your enthusiasm for the Elf Crusade. "

"Now I regret it.

Grace, that I was put on your word. "

"What are you saying, Lord Estelle?

I just gently pressed your serious back, wanting to move for your father.

Well, right after you were born, no one noticed the emperor was being replaced, so I couldn't say he was the real father. "

Even Estelle, the fourth princess, seems to have a deep interaction.

Even Mr. Estelle, a peculiar person who feels magical powers on his skin, has a dark elf and a feeling.

This is all clams and illusions, so it should be pretty strong.

"Well, have I lived without knowing my real father?

So you're not mixing dark elf blood with me, are you?

"Naturally.

If the blood of the dark elves were mixed, they would have been born with a strength that would not donate others.

We were born with pureblood human blood, so we don't understand how we feel about destroying the elves. "

"I don't even want to know how that feels.

At least I was relieved that Dark Elf's blood wasn't flowing.

The man who thought he was your father was a fake, too.

I'm sorry I can't see you. "

"What are you talking about?

Soon Lord Estelle will travel to your father.

You know, that the Empire won't allow traitors. "

"I'm not going to forgive you either.

It is incumbent upon me to destroy the dark elves and liquidate the sins of the past.

No matter how strong it is, it goes well with a type like yours that specializes in magic.

If you put it in your nose, it doesn't matter about magic.

Not to mention that illusions don't work. We're overwhelmingly better off. "

"Yeah, yeah, you're right.

Among the dark elves, I am a special being with only a magical talent.

If you don't like physical combat, you're freaking out because Lord Estelle, who appears behind the transfer, is a natural enemy.

Come on, why don't we just get this over with?

If there are any other reinforcements out there, I'd like to wait. "

You have two names for a rampaging horse, but Mr. Estelle has calmed down a lot.

Will this also be the effect of the spiritual rise in the truffle?

If it's really the type of dark elf that fights around magic, it's a completely different fight than before.

Warrior type in Wang capital, Assassin type in Beast country, Wizard type in Dwarf.

Meanwhile, this one's Estelle from a close range fight that uses metastases, and a universal type of tin.

Because soy sauce warriors judge and exclude audiences, the substance is two-on-one.

Mr. Estelle is right, if you pack the distance, this one will be in your favor.

From the mouthfeel of the dark elves, I don't think it's going to be easy to get close.

To keep him from listening, Mr. Estelle keeps his face close to the tin.

In an attempt to eavesdrop on the operation, I stretched my neck like a tortoise and put my face close together.

"I'll take on the Yang Dynasty.

It's harder to hit than they know how to fight.

If it's all that provoking, there must be something behind it.

With as much speed as a fire cat, I'm sure you'll be fine, but don't go deep. "

"That's dialogue over here.

The more related opponents, the deeper they go and get a counterattack.

Dark Elves Are Not Sweet Enough To Set Reckless Yang Moves And Gap "

"Don't worry.

I am strangely calm myself "

"I'm not worried about a rampage horse.

It's just troublesome when you have less power. "

I wonder if the tin has yet to break with Mr. Estelle.

It is also possible that you think that you should not get used to being an imperial person.

Even though we are fighting together, it would also be significant that we have talked about our unique skills.

I don't think I should say anything extra, and I can pull in the neck I was stretching.

And crouch in not to die with a magic stray bullet.

Reduce the likelihood of stray bullets hitting your body by making it smaller, and be prepared to avoid them in an emergency soy sauce escape when in danger.

I can't be a fighter. It's my operation. It's not a leg job.

"You're an unattractive cat,” metastasis. "

The moment Estelle made the transfer, I saw the sight of a shock.

Mr. Estelle's butt suddenly appeared in front of me as I crouched.

I can't believe you're showing off your forged ass with a metastasis......

Could you be aware of me?!

You won't have to seduce me when fighting dark elves.

Your heart started running like a motorcycle with Bobby Bobby Bobby Bobby Bobby Bobby Bobby Bobby.

If you see a big butt in front of you, you'll be blind.

"Oh, no, no, I'm here, Lord Estelle.

What will you do behind your people's backs?

Haven't you betrayed the Empire or something?

"You! What the hell did you do!

What the hell am I doing too!

I took the back of the tin with the metastasis, I'm looking straight at Mr. Estelle's ass at close range!

Everyone will have adrenaline out in a life-threatening battle.

But I can't stop looking straight at Estelle's ass!

"It would be strange to blame me for trying to transfer and cut my people off."

"Mr. Estelle, please calm down.

It is more dangerous to use metastasis without darkness than it is to be obstructed by some influence.

Let's start a pure melee here. "

I'd love to see more butt, but if the tin finds out, I'm going to lose my liking, so go quick.

"You're just a child who breaks my illusion.

That kid's right, we should switch to melee.

Apart from being able to get there, though.

”Shadowball bubble."

The moment Dark Elf used his magic, Mr. Estelle lined up next to the tin.

Dropping off Mr. Estelle's ass as he walks away, he finds that there are countless things floating in front of the dark elves like black chavon balls.

Some are big, some are small, but a lot of them anyway.

"I've never seen creepy dark magic so far.

Dark stained, light swallowing darkness.

Hard to get close, ”Fireball" "

The moment I chanted the fireball, Tin's hand exploded small.

If you look at the rising black smoke, you will see that you have failed in your magic.

You're supposed to be able to control magic well inside the elves, but you made a black fireball again?

You might want to fight just melee attacks rather than force them to control you.

... black, fireball?

It is true that the fireball turns black is a phenomenon that occurs because the Spirit's magic cannot be successfully controlled.

It is due to the influence of repulsive magic.

Given that Mr. Estelle has also failed in his magic, it is likely that the two magic powers have been disrupted.

That could be...

"Ugh... my magic is obstructed too.

Regardless of the difficult spatial magic to handle, I can't believe it even affects fire magic.

I don't have time to be guzzling like this.

If we overlay magic, things will get worse. "

"Wait, tin!

Calm down a little bit. "

When I spoke, it was too late.

The tin, which had already run out, rushes through at top speed.

I don't know how far you really see it, make sure you run into the black chavon balls.

Pavarn

The moment a number of black chavon balls touched the tin, the sound of being able to play rang.

The tin will blow up to me if it contains more powerful magic than I expected.

I don't know what the dark magic traits are, but where I hit the shadowball looks cramped.

Maybe it's losing power well.

"If you guzzle, it's the pot that Dark Elf thinks.

I'll set you up before they use any more magic.

Firecat, I asked you to follow me. "

Mr. Estelle ran over to the black chavon balls, as if there had been no tin that had played and flown by magic.

There, I feel uncomfortable.

As I had not heard the dialogue Tin had said, Mr. Estelle recited the same thing.

If you look at the tin right now, you can tell even I'm inexperienced in combat that black chavon balls need to be dropped in a ranged attack.

At least, if you shoot it off with your magic free seasoning skills, you might be able to deactivate it.

Not to mention the tin that just took the damage can't possibly be followed.

While I was thinking about that, Mr. Estelle also went into the black chavon balls.

In the same way, the pavern and bursting sound will sound and be blown away.

Definitely, the two are under illusion again.

Nor can the tin see how Mr. Estelle reacts to his words.

How the hell can you be so sure your status is up...

"You were the only one with a good prestige.

Don't worry, I bounced back a wide range of illusions. "