Sword of Glutton Princess

Bishop Ornor's giant fell.

Odd's light leaks from his body and disperses around him.

Part of it came into my body.

Bishop Ornor is, without a doubt, dead.

"Yay, I did it..."

I shrugged again to be sure of the facts.

It was a triumph that Edda and I took two to try and finally grabbed with the accidental blow of Gumdon, after it was a complete compatibility win against "Dear Leader Talia".

Still, I still couldn't swallow well that I won.

[LV: 42] This is the level at which you can become a magical mentor even within the military.

Really, he was a good opponent.

"The bishop was killed...? Wasn't the adventurer's crowd the opponent...?

"Oh, oh, Bishop... Lord Uroboros, forgive me..."

Even when we lost the white devil mentor that was needed, there was just as much agitation in the grey denominational mentor users that didn't collapse.

Some had already drooled their hands to the ground with their magic conductors, as if to renounce the battle.

I managed to get up while holding down an abdominal injury.

I was afraid that defeating Bishop Ornor would push the rest of us... but this would likely push us off with a difference in morale.

"Nhahahahahaha! You did it, yum man. Wow!

Shake off the other adventurers, and Digg of the Grey Church has gone straight ahead.

He drools from his mouth and wields a dagger at the end of the day.

He's not broken.

It's a different spirituality compared to the rest of us.

Perhaps Digg is not like any other fanatic.

A serial killer (serial killer) who wanted to break free but belonged to an abnormal organization.

Besides, in this mess, he's obviously been after me many times by marking me.

Is it possible to escape to the target once?

It seems to me that you think of the killing as a game hunt or something.

"Damn!

I waved my sword as I jumped back and played Digg's blade.

Pain in the chest that was properly palmar floor received by Bishop Ornor.

Whenever it moved, it felt like it was ripped off.

"What, uh, what about the hipster protection? You can hear me because I'm weak. [M] Next time I step in as much as I want, I'll die if I prevent it the same way."

Digg sets up a dagger with an outright look full of gaps.

He was provoking me.

Edda quickly ran past me and jumped, slashing me to Digg.

Apparently he was alarmed. Digg painstakingly prevented it with a dagger, but he was hit with a blade and took his hand off the pattern.

Digg turned his body in the universe, fixed it back before the dagger fell to the ground, and quickly stuck his dagger out against Edda.

I guess it was a spike to mislead my gap, but at the same time Edda's magical guide sword blade rolled out had reached Digg's shoulder first due to a difference in reach.

Digg jumped right behind him, but the blood was dancing around.

"Ahhh! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Enjoy a little more between living and dying!

I screamed as Digg draped his arm on the side where he was slashed.

"Edda......!

"You stay back, and that injury will kill you."

"Wow, sorry, I asked..."

"... it's always suspicious."

Edda has a bit of a bad mouth... but I can really count on it.

Although I'm fortunate to be able to discern it as a joke because I have a slightly loose mouth lately when slapping haters.

"Don't interrupt me so many times. I'm dealing with you, you good guy! Don't come out here!

While Digg bears a reach and a one-armed handful, he still stands around utilizing the advantages of a small turning, dagger against Edda opponents.

Even when pushed into tough situations, Digg hardly breaks the onslaught.

But some styles tipped to Digg's extreme offense, and the profit of the battle was leaning towards Edda.

Edda seemed to spot Digg's biased style habits, fighting for gaps as he stepped out to defend himself steadfastly.

"No more... until the battle is over, let's let them retreat. You may not rely on me, but I'll escort you."

Mani, who was just around the corner, slaps me on the shoulder.

She keeps an eye out for her surroundings with The Devil's Hammer Gadolas.

I looked around, checked the situation, and nodded small.

Originally, the profit of numbers leaned heavily on the adventurer's side.

The Grey Church's wizard users have lost the White Wizard who was needed early, and the Bishop of Ornor, who was their head.

Altogether, there were eight people on the side of the Grey Church with less than half of them already, and the difference in numbers was even more open.

Already, the wins and losses have been decided.

I went out of the front with Mani and headed to a place where two adventurers and two environmentalists were gathered.

Two of the wounded are walking over to Mani with me.

"You used to knock their heads off! I thought we might not be able to do this anymore when the fight started... but we're going to be pushed!

"I'm sorry because I was only leaving early without Locke having any effect..."

"It's a coincidence, because I happen to be in a distracting position... Besides, it was Mr. Gumdon who knocked him down."

I answer to both of you with a smile.

"... you can't be alarmed yet. The remaining Christians may abandon themselves and come over here for the two environmentalists. We need to be vigilant... and sometimes we're hooked."

Mani advises us.

... Yes, without an environmentalist, you can't spend hours through this quadruple underground level of irritation.

He ended up being attacked by the Warcraft when his body was weak because of his temper.

It is also suspicious to what extent anti-temper measures have been taken in places where there are hostages imprisoned in the Grey Church.

We must defeat the three remaining Muslims quickly and go to help them.

"... sorry, but that move was warm"

Heydal pierced one of the Christians' necks with the Prophetic Dagger Gallarhorn.

The body broke his knee and collapsed to the ground.

The adventurers, who were aides to Haydal around them, wipe their sweats and give them a relief look.