Sword of Glutton Princess

On the front side of the aisle, there was already a clash between the Grey Church and the Gumdon Death Regiment.

As far as I could see, the number of enemies was six in all.

Since there was one in the rear, the number of grey denominations would total seven.

Of the six members of the Grey Order, five seemed to be of the White Soldier type.

Only one, an old man, uses a bladeless magic wand on the side of the Grey Order.

He was a man with long gray hair and a cloudy eye.

"Heels!

The light emitted from the tip of the magic wand touches the body of the Grey Church's magic conductor, who was falling back into the rear row.

The Magic Instructor user gently slashes the universe with the Magic Instructor sword he had in his hand, then returns to the front again with an unpleasant grin.

Heels are magic belonging to the Healing Magic (Heel).

The old man did not participate in the White Soldier Battle and seemed to be making a recovery with the magic of "Heels" if his wounded companions returned.

Mani narrows his eyes and stares at the old man.

"After all, these people, the individual words and actions are thorough in their rationalism, even if they are disgusting as an organization..."

Fighting around the White Devil mentor is a solid method of warfare.

But it wasn't the same image of the Grey Order I had.

They assumed that it was more of an out-of-the-box treatment, recovery, or even something that would come out of the attack.

"Do it, Maygus! Pull their intestines out! Ha ha! Both cowards, tell him what it means to kill each other!

The old man standing in the back seemed to be giving instructions.

I can peek like a head.

Two of these environmentalists have been asked to stay off the front line and are putting one on the escort at once.

Nevertheless, this one overwhelmingly wins by number.

Even so, the use of the Grey Church's Magic Instructor was a strong one-sided drain with a tough strategy against nearly double the number of Gamdon Deceased.

"Shit! You guys! Be more prepared to fight! In numbers, we're winning! Smash them all at once!

Gumdon shook his axe barking, but was gently dodged.

They were poking at the gap and flying away, but they played with an axe they put back on the brink.

Gumdon is certainly strong for what his attitude was big and tyrannical.

In the Pure White Soldier Battle, he crosses the gray denomination's use of the Magic Instrument against him.

I was a little wondering why I made this man the head of the hostage rescue, but I do feel comfortable as an ally.

Perhaps it's appropriate to keep it in mind to force the impromptu adventurers together.

"Hey, somebody, do something about that white devil mentor motherfucker! You're not moving, Heydaloo! Sequoia imitation, be it your Oaxaco!

"I can't afford this one either!

Haydal's eyes are red and congested.

He seemed to use the prefix of The Prophetic Dagger Gallarhorn to get into the cover and somehow let other adventurers take off the fatalities they were likely to receive.

"Childick! Change of plans! Wouldn't you like to join us?

"You can't do that, Gumdon! If we don't have an environmentalist, we'll have to wipe it out at that point!

Heydall yells back at Gumdon's scream.

It is true that there is a spare environmentalist youth Ciel, but the question remains whether he alone can safely escape the underground ruins with the hostages.

Besides, in the unlikely event that we both die, at that point, the adventurers in this room will have no other option but to wander through the demonic labyrinth and suffer and die.

Other adventurers, if Childick goes into battle, will be distracted by you and disinterested.

Nevertheless... as it stands, we cannot break through the stiff formations of their protection.

They shelter the old man of the White Devil mentor, filling the passage without gaps with five.

The four remaining people were immediately repositioned when one of them stepped back to undergo healing magic (heels).

Besides, the old man checks each battle situation and gives orders to the five, thoroughly crushing the place where the guard is weak.

The only way to defeat them is to forcefully break through the guard and target the old white devil mentor.

The number of people is wide open, so if you can defeat one person, the war situation moves to great advantage.

That's why if you continue with the healing magic (heel) that crushes that opportunity, this winning opportunity can be said to be lowered more and more.

As long as there's that guy, there's no victory on the adventurer's side.

"... Edda, I want you to distract the second big man from the left first. Can you do that?"

I run and ask Edda.

"I can afford it. I don't work out like you. I'll beat you straight down."

Edda meditates her eyes and raises her sword.

"Quick."

A magic formation floated and light wrapped around Edda's body.

It's a kind of supporting magic (power).

It is a magic that lightens the body and temporarily increases speed.

Edda opened her eyes and kicked the ground with her body leaning forward wide.

Probably, but he also uses the "instantaneous" technique of fighting.

Edda quickly packs the distance to the big man.

The big man also sees that he did not anticipate this velocity and responds hastily with a huge wooden guiding stick in his hand.

But because of his incomplete posture, one leg was floating unacceptably.

Edda uses recoil to gently jump to the side, kicking the walls of the underground ruins and fleshing again in an anomalous motion.

The big man prevents it with a magic wand.

But Edda's sword, which had been pushed in, was shredding the flesh on the big man's shoulder.

"Xamaah!"

The big man stares at Edda and shakes the magic guiding stick up loud.

I ran by the side and approached the old man of the White Devil's guide.

"Dig! Don't let the kid through!

The old man screams.

A skinny man reacted, standing on the opposite side with a big man.

Apparently he's Digg.

Digg held the two adventurers he was dealing with with with a magic knife and quickly turned himself over and slashed them at me.

Fast. It was also a move comparable to Edda's maximum speed.

"Hey, you, have you ever killed anyone?

Digg comes at his abdomen with a magical guide knife, grinning.

I ignored Digg, pushed the Demon Eater Sword Belzella forward, and set it up to prevent it with a demon guide knife.

Abandoned the upper guard and thoroughly guarded from the chest down.

"It's too sweet, you idiot."

The magic guide knife changed the track and slipped through my guard beautifully.

Short weapons are small turns for lack of reach.

It was obviously a weapon to take advantage of the speed of the person.

Digg's knife grabbed my neck clean.

"Ah?"

Digg's laughing face caught me.

The knife was sinking into my neck and rubbing through to the other side.

"Water Floating Moon."

It is a fighting technique that turns the body into a liquid form and avoids enemy attacks, pulled from the Golden Snail "Gold My Mai".

I dared to invite an attack on my neck in order to use this successfully.

Attacks on thin areas reduce the loss of magic, and don't miss the timing.

It was a critical bet, but you made a good decision.

Simply prevented, I couldn't shake off the dig.

I will cross the delayed response dig and set up the Demon Eater Sword Belzella for the old man.

"Temeh! Don't run away, Oi!

Edda's sword stretched out to Digg trying to follow my back.

"Chip!"

Digg succumbs greatly and dodges Edda's slaughter.

Edda was in a fight with a big man, but he gave me a hand to make sure I had time to escape.

"Thanks Edda!

"I did it this far. If you miss your neck, you won't understand."