"Damn it! You made me hit everyone!

"You demon!

The women also come aboard and curse me.

The devil...... I think they called me a long time ago.

"Then you can have the devil. What a shield devil. Is it a bad thing to use enemy attacks in the first place? Rather, it's a bad idea to squeeze out on one hit. Well, it's not funny how they fall to this extent. I'm gonna get you back together."

Again, I hang healing magic on tact.

It's time for your magic and SP to go down.

I took the fruit of Lucole, a healing item, from my nose.

"Let it!

One of Tact's surroundings suddenly shows up and tries to take away the Lucol fruit I had.

He looks like some kind of ninja.

Is that Fawbray's shadow?

Oh, you crushed it because you grabbed it all you wanted.

This is plain expensive. What a waste.

"Guh!"

Drops of Lucol's fruit hit the face of the guy who stormed me.

I've been listening for a while, but it's like a liquor stock, right?

"Merlis!"

"Sa, it stinks of alcohol! Ugh..."

Oh, it's a thousand feet early.

Except for me, it sounds poisonous.

It's a substitute for a day's sleep, even though Mengkang ate it on Carmilla Island and threw it up instantly.

"Don't stand in the way of magic recovery."

Kick it gently and let it go to those around you.

And I mouthed the fruit of the newly removed lucol.

He also guessed what I said around him.

Half of them are hella and half are blue.

Vitch is blue because he'll know some things about my physique.

Tact tilts his neck with an eye that says it's abominable.

"Eat Lukol's fruit directly and blow yourself up? You'd think so, but unfortunately not."

"So you... you were given the ability!?

"What are you talking about?

Well, who gave it to you?

It's easy to imagine.

"This is my natural physique. Looks like you got it from something. That's the difference between you and me."

This restores magic and SP. Do you want to continue?

Hmm? Tact's guy's got an ever-stronger stare.

Is that it? You're endowed with special abilities, but you can't forgive him for being born?

How far are you acting only with a sense of superiority?

"Well, there's been extra interference, but let's get back to it."

Finish the charge and point the cane at the tact again.

I can't stand it. But I guess you know that if you avoid it, the women will die.

The tact guy is desperately focusing his consciousness on the shield.

Well, hang in there.

"Fenrill Force."

Then, the dots of the unchanging double-flow are trimmed and woven into a polar beam to release.

"Gu... gu... gu... stupid... more painful in sight than just now... what is this attack"

"Aren't you experienced? It incorporates the concept of the Baba school you killed. Think of the power of whoever you killed!

Ooh, I can hear the hitting noise from the tact as if it were a continuous hit.

After all, the point of the unchanging double flow is tough on the shield.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Eventually the intolerable tact jumped with a conical rotation.

Do you want me to leave it like this? I can get rid of the women behind me.

Dossa and Tact fell to the ground.

"Dear Tact!

"Tact!"

"Tactuoooooo!"

My surroundings are desperately rooting for me.

He doesn't seem to understand that he won't cover anything.

Still got backup, or Tact stood up.

Hang healing magic on tact without punishment.

"You know, you guys, hang up not only the magic of recovery, but the magic of fatigue recovery."

Stamina's important, isn't it?

You can't win that you woke up when you wore it out so far.

No? You can win?

I mean, if a miracle or something happens, isn't it now?

If there's anything behind him, it's time to show him who he is.

And, look over, but there's no sign of anything happening.

"Not yet... I won't allow you alone"

"That's my line. You're the only one who decides to regret being born in this world. It's not just me. The whole country of Merlomarc."

Rather not my general thrust.

Now that they've killed the Queen, Merromark is challenging this war as a snowflake.

Those representations are not allowed to be my private sentences alone.

Because I think so too. This is how I stay bogged down until I care about Tact, the mastermind.

Atra, the queen, Baba and the villagers.

At least this is all that's dead among those who are close to me.

Given the lives lost in the war, that is not the case.

It revives the spirit turtle.

Smelters who have sacrificed so much are trying to make amends for those who have sacrificed, not intentionally, but also reflectively.

That would be accomplished in the form of saying it would save the world.

Except for tact.

He belittled the waves, killed the brave men, and nearly wiped out the Allied forces.

We are about to take control of the world by waging more wars.

If there are signs of reflection, it is not my intention yet to grant respite, but it may have been possible.

But we must reward the murmur for setting the flames of war up.

"I... will kill you!

Tact declares, hands on the shield.

Probably going to unleash my curse skills.

But... it was too late.

I lift my wand high with one hand, the magic and SP scattered around me... I gather my attention.

Then activate and tie the grapenil rope to the tact.

"Fenrill Force and Variable Double-Flow Applied Skills"

In sight, the next skill name comes to mind.

That's amazing. There's something in the energy boost that works with applications like this.

Around, the magic that shines like a fluorescent flame condenses and gathers on my wand, whilst... it feels like a special attack to be seen in some kind of cartoon.

"Come on, take it!

I scream a combo skill name in my sight.

It's a hassle to say that I have to add or subtract to the extent that I don't kill you.

So I can't get the dots in. I can get rid of it if I can, but then I'm not satisfied.

"Brute offer!"

"Ragnarok...... blaster!

Condensed development skills of Fenrill Force.

That took a lot of time to charge.

That's why I stayed motionless until Tact stood up, and it was to release this that I recovered my magic.

As expected, a compressed beam, not so much a Fenrill Force ratio, instantly erased the brute offer that tried to hit me and flew away towards the tact.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

That's an awesome scream.

The tact is intolerable and is pushed out by a ragnarok blaster and thrown into the air.

For once, I tried not to hit the women off the track.

You could have guessed, but you wanted to keep the fun.

Ragnarok blasters thrust through the entire body of the tact, flying even trembling the atmosphere.

Then even the dragon emperor, who was near the smell with a gaelion fighting over it, was involved.

"Nah-nah-nah!

The dragon emperor is also shouting surprises at the sudden attack.

Looks like the burnt dragon emperor just passed by.

"Now!

"Cure!"

Smelt scaffolds the gaelion and leaps, slashing the dragon emperor.

"Phoenix Wind Sword!

"Cure, cure, cure!"

The blade of smell shines red and the bird of fire, energized with the storm of fire, passes.

A gaelion stormed with flames to match it.

As if two birds of fire would pierce the dragon emperor.

"Gu... little shard and sword brave like...!

Oh, after all these attacks, it still doesn't lead to fatal injuries?

Let's do it inside.

While I think about it, I turn my attention to the tact that has just fallen in front of me.

"Hey, are you alive?

Almost as boring as a scum.

I don't think he's dead because he didn't make a defensive proportional attack, and he added or subtracted power, so it should be okay.

"Ku......"

"Ooh."

I applaud the hard standing tact as I see room.

Think about retreating because you've been messed up so far.

I won't let you.

That's why I'm bringing Gaelion, Filo, Sadina, and Raph, and land, sea, and air, wherever you run, you're not gonna get away with it.

Besides, he himself made me say the inescapable line.

It's like being trapped in a cage you've made.

Well, I can talk about it where I disarmed it.

"Don't think you can get away with this, do you? I haven't done enough yet."

Come on, I'm getting tired of one-sided games.

"Get on with it too...... come on -!

Oh? Looks like the Brute Offer curse doesn't take tact.

How cheesy is that?

I also calculated the area and killed the power, but it seemed like an extra favor.

"Well, you died once in the current attack. I hate you just as much as I hate you, but from the standpoint, you can't come here. I've done this instead of the wand brave man."

Scum...... if it were true, you would have wanted to avenge the queen with your own hands.

I wouldn't be satisfied if I were you, but I defeated Tact as a wand brave man instead of you.

Next up are the enemies of Atra and Baba, the coalition that would not have died, and the villagers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Tact squeezed the force left behind and attacked as he roared.

The attack of Tact, who turned his prey into a claw, makes me impatient.

Yeah, I knew you couldn't fool around with firepower.

There are no signs that I can stand it.

Tact laughed when he played aggressively and took the distance.

"Hang up! Now you can take the wand!

Tact snorts with a grin in my words.

You guessed the situation, and the surroundings showed room.

"That's right. You were licking it for a loss. You lose."

Well, a strong man who has been licking his opponent since ancient times takes a deep blow that he doesn't make it a prediction of the weak.

What a good pattern to talk about.

I like cartoons like that, too.

But only this time, that's never going to happen.

"You know, I'll tell you because I seem to be able to afford it, but if you fought with a cane, you did it as a waza because you were too spared and bored, didn't you?

Raise your name and lower it.

I don't think there's anything tough about getting bumpy where I'm in good shape.

Eventually the ability of the tact is activated and the wand sparks.

Then the wand flew into the light and into the hand of Tact.

A wand was held in his hand, and Tact grinned as if he had earned the certainty of victory.

"You're a disgusting guy with Niyanya. Are you glad you got that much cane?

"Whatever you say is a shame to lose. I'll fucking kill you, so get ready!

"Don't make me say it again and again. That's my line."

I look to the smelter.

Then he threw a wave of sword from the sky, which he had raised on his hips, apart from the sword of the Four Saints, which the smell of understanding the matter held in his hand.

Raise your right hand and receive the sword from which the smell came.

"I... am here to destroy your pride, your dignity, your loved ones... all of them in vain. First, I destroyed half the room and half the arrogance. The next half is left. Six of the seven star weapons, and the false brave man who got the shield of the four holy weapons. Know the reality of losing to ordinary people without legendary weapons!