Sword of Glutton Princess

"Ta, Taria......?

Bishop Ornor blues his face, snapping his fingers.

I look behind my back.

"Darling Leader Talia", lying on the floor, did not make it faint.

"Wow, our beloved guide, Talia, why aren't you moving...?

Edda stepped on the head of "Darling Guiding Hand Talia" and fixed it, sticking a magical guiding sword to her neck.

My body rocks with shock. Edda miscellaneously pulled out the Magic Sword.

"Hard but... Should it be cut completely? No, it sounds faster to strip away the nucleus than that."

Edda whines in her usual flat voice.

It was a fine road... but I did it.

Without a doubt, the connection between Bishop Ornor and the "Beloved Guide Talia" is broken.

Unless, like Hyodor, he is hiding even a small magic conductor dedicated to space-time magic (paradox), and even a new weapon is removed in the Box, Bishop Ornor is on his own.

Because I was close to the limits of my magic, I was forced to unlock Petit Demordi, which creates the incarnation of Belzevue.

This time it is also critical...... somehow succeeded in taking from Bishop Ornor the "Beloved Leader Talia".

It was momentum that the adventurer side could be wiped out at once if left alone in the wild.

But I'm glad I managed to crush it before the damage increased.

I felt exhilarated.

All this time, I really didn't think so.

"If you think it's odd, it was a doll!

"Oh, you could have powerless that monster?

Bishop Ornor and the adventurers, who had been the losing mood since the advent of Taria, were also regaining their morale.

"Stupid, did that kid stop you...?

That arrogant Gumdon also looked at me and Edda alternately, opening his mouth and looking stunned, even as he engaged his enemies.

It was Edda who was fighting Taria directly, but when she saw me face to face with Bishop Ornor, she seemed to think it had something to do with it.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh! Tarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Bishop Ornor began to scratch his own hair with his big hands, echoing.

As the big man drowned tears and covetousness, screaming without caring for his surrounding eyes, there was fear just watching.

Gaps everywhere, I thought.

I felt like a great opportunity to kill, but fear and vigilance prevailed and I didn't feel like jumping without darkness.

Besides, I'm pretty drained of odds, too.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Ours, Tarryaaaaaaaaaa! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Bishop Ornor turns his body as he screams.

I retreated behind my back, pointing the Devil's Sword Belzella at him in alarm.

... I wish I could attack safely with Petit Demordi, but I don't have enough magic.

Something, it would be ant to try and restrain it with other magic with less draining magic.

That's about it, I can do my magic now.

After I made the mistake, I pinched my breath small and started chanting.

"Trick-do......"

At that time the eyes of Bishop Ornor were opened.

"Xama. Ahhh!

Bishop Ornor barks with his big mouth open.

His giant trembled, his muscles swelled, and his black temper began to rise.

He also used Brad, The Evil Erosion Fight.

In exchange for vitality, it is a vicious fighting technique that wraps around your body such a powerful struggle to make a difference to your body.

Stretch out your right hand finger and grab at me.

I can't avoid it. The movement of [LV: 42] is simply too fast.

I took the time, but where there was some opening, this speed difference makes me immediately approached and filled.

"Ugh...!

I rebuilt the Devil's Sword Belzella and slashed it into Bishop Ornor's arms.

Bishop Ornor's index finger danced through the universe. Go on, I can rip the root of my thumb.

But Bishop Ornor never stopped.

He pushes his sword back forcefully and advances.

When the level rises to this realm, it is no different than a vicious warcraft even in life.

Palmar floor is pressed against chest. I guarded it with Hardness, but it was still an irrepressible shock.

Something comes up from the back of my body. From the mouth, red liquid leaked.

I was going to take a passive and get up, but my body wouldn't move.

There was intense pain in the chest.

It's just not because of the beating. If I dropped my gaze, I could see the leather armor ripped into three lines and the blood seeping from it.

It's a mark with a finger sticking out.

"Hmm, I was going to pull your heart out."

Bishop Ornor says as he roughs his nose.

I was fortunate to have slashed off two of his fingers beforehand, as well as the "Hardened" guard.

If I had taken it directly, they could have really choosen my heart.

As it falls, it is killed irresistibly.

I tried to get up, but I poked my knee.

Still, my vision's ticking. I don't listen to my body.

"Ku, damn......!

Bishop Ornor grabs me again.

It's no good being attacked any more.

Tough in magic and strength, but we just have to keep overtaking it with the Water Floating Moon somehow.

At that time, Edda, who rushed in, hung him from Bishop Ornor's shoulder to the flank and slashed him deeply.

Looks like he was on his way here right after he confirmed the irreversibility of "Dear Guiding Hand Talia".

"Grrr!"

Blood erupts from the body of Bishop Ornor.

"You're like a toddler to be picked up and crying"

Bishop Ornor forcefully plays with his arms the sword that Edda continues to slash.

He didn't seem to care about some physical injuries.

Bishop Ornor waves his rigidity to his weapon, but Edda continues to be avoided with a single piece of paper.

"No way, you depressed little girl!

The opening of the level difference between Bishop Ornor and Edda is huge, but the story was that Edda's magical guide sword is a pretty fine one.

The correction to the struggle is also probably out of digit.

Besides, Edda's a few steps ahead of me in swordsmanship.

There was also a difference between the reach of the handrail and the sword, which was about to hang on to Bishop Ornor's opponent.

And in response to Bishop Ornor's warm attack, Edda poked that gap and slashed him from the front.

Though the slaughter to the head was bent by the neck, the blade profoundly pierced the shoulder.

Edda won, I thought so.

But her blade stopped right in her shoulder.

Bishop Ornor seemed to concentrate "Evil Erosion Struggle" on his shoulders to locally protrude his muscles and grab the blade with disappointment.

Anyway, it was a creepy sight.

Bishop Ornor was just suffering, too, sweating all over his face.

But the creepy eyes of the March Moon remain intact, capturing Edda from close range.

Edda tries to pull through the Magic Sword, but she doesn't move.

"Gu!"

"Hooff, you should have done this from the beginning. Gotcha."

To Edda's face, Bishop Ornor stretches out his arms.

"Edda! Once you let go of your sword and leave!

Edda showed a slight stray in my voice, but didn't let go of the Magic Sword.

"Gumdon Strike!"

With a wild roar, a flaming, high-speed spinning disc pierced the back of Bishop Ornor's head.

Bishop Ornor's head was torn and his blood sprayed up.

Bishop Ornor, shaking his body, looked back in the direction in which the disc flew in and collapsed to the spot.

The disc pierces the ground to stop the movement.

What was seen as a disc was Gumdon's guide to wrapping flames, the Rigid Axe Gigantes.

"Okay... now you can keep my face"

Looking in the direction he flew in, Gumdon, who threw the only weapon, was looking at me with his breath out.

In his present there was the body of a Christian who had been slapped in the head.

It was just the perfect time to throw, with Bishop Ornor losing his "Beloved Leader Talia" and being distracted by his Edda opponent.

"Gumdon Strike"............ would not be the official name, but it looks like a fighting technique activated by throwing a magic conductor.

It's a tremendous power and reach.

Because the conductor leaves his hand, he will inevitably not be able to strengthen his fighting temper for a while and become defenseless, but based on that, it is an excellent way of attacking.