Sword of Glutton Princess

I pull Edda's arm and run through the city.

"Duh, what are you going to do? There's no winning shot at them in this city, is there? Adults, shouldn't I have been taken"

"The army today, things are not right. If those guys pull me away... maybe I won't be able to come home"

Edda breathed.

"But what are you going to do now? I guess dealing with the military is synonymous with dealing with the country. I will be captured until you..."

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Honestly, there are no countermeasures.

I thought I had to run rather than get caught on that spot, and it was one heart of it.

Their size is too large.

"Anyway, you can't be here with an army base. Have them hide in some village... Edda might want to join the Narc tribe"

... I don't even have that prospect of when I'll be able to come back here.

No matter how I fell, I may not see Mani again for a while.

"We need to get out of the city...!

That much thought reminded me that the whole city was on alert because of one of Garlock's incidents.

Especially around the city gate, where military personnel should be wandering.

"Get down, Dean!

As I was thinking, Edda grabbed my back and shouted like that as she held me to the ground.

I collapsed and fell on the spot.

As I tried to raise my face, a flamebullet flew over my head.

Hit the wall of the house behind you. The flame bomb exploded, the walls burned black and swept in circles.

A scream came from the surrounding inhabitants.

I look back as I stand up.

Canvia was just coming this way.

Four of my men were coming with their magic swords pointed at them.

"At this stage, do you even use magic in the city..."

One, not enough......

Captain Magic often moves with five of his men.

This time was no exception.

Have you made your way to contact me, have you called your people, or are you going to go around... whatever, now the hurdle is up to get out of the city.

"Magic conductors are sturdy. Doing something somewhat unscrupulous won't kill you. I don't care if I kill you."

Kanvya puts his men down and comes packing the distance.

The struggle is much higher than ours.

He would go around alone first and surround himself with his men.

"Ha-ha-ha! I'm on! I didn't know the Roger would jump in with the bread on his back! You, Dean Disma, are you the man from Hyodle? Now we can do it flashy without creating extra pre-construction!

You were even withheld from your name!

During his engagement with Hyodor, he was driving down against the army about me and Edda.

Because adventurers with powerful magic conductors that are not commensurate with their level are often turned into ducks by the military for their claims.

I thought Canvia didn't even care about me and Edda then.

But it seemed well marked.

"Captain Demon, it's impossible to keep running to your opponent. Just Edda with Instant, run away first."

"Then, fool! What are you gonna do!

"If you say you've just sheltered your people, you might still get through"

"Even I know they're not such warm people! Don't be ridiculous!

"... bad. Let's go to the Glades, in that depths, the military must have hardly ever been there."

I bent the path and ran into the Glades.

If it's here, I make more sense of the ground.

Edda glanced slightly behind her back.

"If that man were alone, wouldn't me and you be able to take him down?

I shook my head.

"I can't do that. When it's a fight, it's gonna be pretty tough."

Captain Magic is a strong man without exception.

You can think of it as more than equal to the top ranking of the Romaburg adventurers.

If it goes well, you can repel it, etc., and you shouldn't have any pale expectations.

The prospect of winning even if it takes two people is thin, and they are sure to surround their men before knocking them off.

Humans are in the end the most troublesome thing than warcraft and demons on the level.

Man fights using a demon conductor made from a fighting bone and a demon nucleus.

For this reason, I can freely manipulate the high fighting spirit of the Warcraft and the magic that is the law of the other world.

And more calculated than the devil, more brutal than the Warcraft.

It is difficult to poke at weaknesses, exploit strengths, and fight to bridge the level difference.

"... and I want to avoid fighting if I can. If you were to point a magic conductor at the magic captain and injure him, he'd be chased around pretty persistently even if he escaped safely. I don't think I can afford to say that anymore."

There should never be a frontal battle.

But knowing the pros and cons, we may have to stop magically attacking.

I just don't have the magic... but now I want to keep it to indirect jamming.

"Petite Demordi!

Through the magic formation, Belzevute showed up.

"Leave it to me, Dean! I know everything! Good luck messing with that angry ugly man!

"I want to minimize my magic consumption! Flip the rubble and debris around you and crush the road for me!

I scream.

"Mm...... ok. If that's what you said, you don't have a choice."

Belzevute smashed down the trash can in the left aisle with his left arm, smashing the wall with his right foot and spreading debris.

I immediately turned off Belzevute.

Now we can hold them off with little time to lose.

The favela environment with many old houses helped.

... bad for the people who live here, but I can't choose the means either.

"In this gap, shake it off and hide somewhere!

It has no magic to let Belzevute hold Canvia back.

Spiritual magic (Trupa) basically fails to retain its power or drains its magic when it leaves the surgeon.

"You don't think you can get away with this! Let me see it! Give me my" Gaelmar the Curse "!

I put up a strange magical guide sword held by Kanvya in my hand.

The blade and pattern were purple, the parts of the octopus were swollen, and strange human decorations were made.

"... no less than a disgusting devil's sword."

Edda tongues.

"Orthodox... doesn't seem like the type"

"Wolfman!

Magic formations unfold around Canvia.

Kanvya's appearance in the light changes.

His nails stretched, his fangs grew, his eyes murdering like beasts.

Canvia's speed jumped all at once.

"Werewolf!? Curse Magic (Curse) for Self Enhancement!

Canvia jumps up big, takes three steps down the wall to avoid the scattered obstacle and lands flashly on the ground.

"Let me tell you something. The difference between an adventurer and a soldier's overwhelming power."

Kanvya licked her tongue right behind us.