Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"Huh?"

At that time, Raftalia was watching out for me, and I felt something coming out that I was trying not to think about.

Phyllo is insightful at that.

Rather than living by instinct, are you sensitive to that kind of opportunity?

Raftalia said she felt like all the inexplicable events had been connected.

"Hey, what are you talking about?

This is me, isn't it?

If the tree was really out of hand and waiting for the Raftarias to pinch, it looks like an array.

A little forceful, but such a situation came to my mind, like a protagonist rushing at that moment, where an ally dies after a few seconds by an enemy blade in an animation or something.

I was a nerd before I came to this world, too, and I think those scenes are cool.

But that kind of situation doesn't show up early when it's real.

"You don't think Filo understands? The guy with the bow has been powerless ever since."

"So why should I lose my strength?"

"The spear man, the sword man, the raftarian sister, sometimes you can help, but the bow man is more than that - you're pulling it out, aren't you? Then it's too much, and you can't take it down, can you? The arrows were all over the place."

Phyllo gestured the orbit of the arrow so as to draw waves with wings.

The tree, he said, objected with a cold sweat.

"So I'm not out of my power."

"Then why didn't you shoot the skills you used earlier?

"Well, it's got SP and cool time."

"Then why aren't you prepping? Well, then you'd better think about it and fight, wouldn't you?

Philo's questioning attack began here.

Raftalia, who already had doubts close to half certainty, would not stop Filo.

"I know Filo. The bowman, Raftaria, waited without pulling the bow until your sister pinched."

"What?

"No! I wouldn't do that, would I?"

"Then why aren't you seriously pulling the bow?

"No, I'm pulling."

"No, I'm not. 'Cause I wasn't pulling a bow earlier than I pulled when I shot my skill."

One question after another, Filo's pushes the tree.

That's how you get the tree problem out of Phyllo's mouth. I'm coming out.

"At first I wondered if that was the kind of weapon. But I just found out it wasn't the same skill I just shot. Hey, hey, why are you relieving yourself?

"So I didn't do anything wrong!

"And when your sister was about to be attacked, she seemed to have a little fun. Why?"

"... why?

Boiling, Raftaria felt the frustration gushing out that was holding her back because she was watching me.

Phyllo...... to the extent that you don't stop talking like a child stuffing.

"No, I'm not. Why are you telling me this?"

"Hey. Why won't you tell me?

Tilt his head with the expression he said intrigued and Filo kept asking the tree.

Eventually Raftalia kills his emotions, hitchhiking Firo and questioning the tree.

"... If you can give that powerful attack, why didn't you shoot first?

"So there's a problem with cool-time and SP -"

"We'll buy you some time before you recover, won't we? Shooting first made fighting easier. Or are you normally involved in pulling the bow hard?

"Oh, I have that. Shooting an arrow reduces your SP."

"Hey. Why aren't you telling me the truth? The guy with the bow is lying. Philo, I don't know."

"... that's why. What do you think?

Raftalia was feeling that magic was released by anger.

Perhaps the tree would have stained itself with raftarian anger with its hair upside down.

"Really, does shooting an arrow reduce something?

"Yes, no..."

"If it's going to decrease to that, I'll also recover. Master Naofumi tells me. SP recovers quickly in addition to his thoughts."

Even if it decreases so fast, there are limits to how many attacks a tree can make.

You have enough SP to unleash skills in a row and sweep away enemies. There's not enough reason for it even though we've been on the road so far.

"Hey. Could it be you're wearing it like a spear guy?

"Chi, no! Do you look like someone who's cool like me?

Unlike the bewildered look earlier, the tree strongly denied it.

of, but it sounded like a drawing star to a well-researched raftaria.

"Eh. That's what I thought, because my eyes are glowing when Philo and her sister are about to pinch."

Imitate Phyllo's bow-catching pose to make your eyes sparkle.

At the end of that gaze was Raftalia.

"So. I'm afraid your sister and Philo will be weak enough to pull the bow when they deal with it."

"Oh, you don't do that! I'm a brave man!

"Then let me know. How much power did the earlier skills drain and how long does it take to cool down?"

"Uh... once I shoot, more than half of my SP shreds, and I can't shoot for 15 minutes"

"My eyes are swimming, aren't they? I've been watching you since you didn't say anything about a bowman."

Raftalia stares at the tree with a kick.

If you tell a lie, I'll kill you, or something like that.

No... I don't think Raftaria would do that either.

"Ugh, I'm not lying! Really, what is this kid talking about!

"... Then the next time this enemy comes out, have him shoot first. We can clean it up, so let's see."

"Hey, what are you talking about!

"I want to see if it's true. I believe you. Try using the SP until you can't get the arrow out. Then we'll protect you. After that, let's get down to safety before we take a break."

"Me, are you just going to let me fight!?

"No problem. I just want to show you how strong the bow braves are. And the Spear Brave."

And, while Raftalia questioned the trees, he let them fight.

And the new Kalmar Squille Familia that showed up.

Raftalia hid and counted her heartbeat.

The trees fought well to the Kalmar Squillel Familia, who came from the crowd... or let the arrow shower go and half-bake them.

"Sounds a lot more powerful than earlier."

"Yes, it happens. That's crazy."

"I'm more powerful at pulling bows than I was earlier."

The trees are gradually pushed because Phyllo is watching over them.

And.

"Falcon Strike!"

The tree wiped out Kalmar Squillel Familia all by itself.

Ugh, and the tree wiped the sweat.

"It's out."

"What?"

"It's only been six minutes since my earlier question. It doesn't even fit the time you're talking to me as five minutes."

"Kee, isn't it your fault?

"Enough is enough. I can't trust you to lie."

Raftalia left the party intact.

"Hey, are you going home on your own?

"I can't keep my back with you I don't trust. I'm not here to help you."

There is no danger on the way home. Raftalia alone will be able to get there, and Firo is there.

That's what I thought, but Firo said he seemed to be worried about the reason the tree was out of hand and couldn't get out of the party.

"Sister. Filo, you're fighting a bowman."

"Right. It might be better to keep Master Naofumi out of trouble. But don't trust me."

"Yes."

This is how Raftalia apparently was LV lifting by herself away from the tree on day one.

He said he calmed his emotions by hitting demons with the rising anger.

I felt that the breadth of that anger was higher than ex-health and smell.

You hate lies.

Or because Raftaria is in the physical system. I guess I didn't like it getting out of hand.

"Temporarily, I don't want to believe you lying to my people, and I don't want to keep my back."

That's what Raftalia said to the tree.

The expression is about to freeze cold.

Or my eyes are dead.

Never seen a raftaria like this before.

"You! What a tantrum to Master Itsuki! I won't forgive you!

The armor runs out and grabs onto Raftaria.

Raftalia stared at the arm with no expression.

"I don't like violence just pride"

Raftalia gripped forcefully the arm stretched out by gash armor.

The bending sound of metal called mistletoe is echoed from the gauntlet.

I felt scared even though I wasn't angry.

I guess that's all Raftaria is mad about.

"Hey, he's strong."

Because Raftaria has arm power.

Usually this happens if you train yourself that much.

"Please don't."

As if to call it a final warning, Raftalia said away with a dossed voice toward the tree.