As it is, Epona loses.

I therefore decided to help.

I can't let the brave die yet.

Start chanting.

"[Gun placement]"

Twenty-two guns were removed from a bag of crane skin that houses weapons in different dimensions and installed in the air with magnetically manipulated earthwork.

These guns are specially made.

Unlike cannons, I can't stand foul stone explosions in this size.

So I powdered and stuffed the foul stone.

That makes it easier to turn around small, and the time to fire is so short that it is not comparable to using explosive-based magic in a cylinder.

Cannons are overwhelmingly more powerful than guns, but guns have good guns.

To say less powerful is to say that the recoil is small, so it can be fixed in the air and shoot, and the accuracy is overwhelmingly high.

Therefore, it is an effective hand in places where precision of this kind is required.

"[Targeting]"

Every single gun floating magnetically changes direction and aiming.

It's impossible for a normal person, such as simultaneously targeting guns over twenty, but that's easy for my brain, which intentionally keeps loading my brain, healing it with [super recovery], and [limit breaking] with no upper limit of growth.

All guns have been targeted after calculating the environmental elements.

"[Simultaneous shooting]"

Pouring magic makes foul stone powder critical and shooting.

Twenty-two Tungsten bullets, spit out.

They all blow only the head of the oak bracketing the hostage in his body.

A high-powered ultra-precision simultaneous attack that can't even be done by a brave man.

Blood and brain ginger are smashed, and the orcs blown up from the neck fall one after the other.

... One shot, in case it works, I think I'm lucky, I let it go to Oak General, a Demon tribe, but the bullet stops at about half my forehead. That's just stiff.

"Epona! Collect the hostages"

I scream.

It was impossible for me to rescue him on my own because I couldn't escape the orc herd with that number of people in charge.

But I can do enough to kill all the orcs carrying the hostages.

"Lug?"

"Quick!"

With a blue face on, Epona retrieves the hostages.

Orc also tries to get the hostages back, but Epona is a few steps faster.

Now, Epona should be able to fight.

But as a price, I exposed one card in front of the target of the assassination.

I have no regrets. Epona still has trouble dying.

"Oh, ambush. It was the boy who launched that flare. Thanks to you, my strategy is a failure. Well, next time. Now it's packed. Ho ho."

Oak General turned his back and ran out.

It's a hell of a speed.

I can't imagine it from a blunt appearance.

And the orcs that are left to buy time come to us.

... As far as what I've been doing, killing brave men is supposed to be the aim, what are you going to do.

I don't have time to think.

First, we have to deal with it.

"Epona, what are you doing? We need to get rid of the mutton fish and go after the demons. As long as he's around, the enemy keeps growing."

"Ugh, yeah, I know. I know, but"

In an attempt to fight, Epona vomited. She was looking at the hostages she helped.

No way, because you just killed a hostage.

I'm dragging that away.

... Apparently, Epona can't be relied upon.

"Okay, stay there and rest. I'll take these people down."

"Ugaaaaaaaaaaaa"

"Gorosuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Declaring so, he began to prepare for [simultaneous shooting] by [shooting].

This is the card I showed you once.

Sometimes I'm more hesitant now.

A few minutes later, he managed to exterminate the orcs that had been beaten.

But Oak General has gone completely invisible.

"Lug was so strong. I didn't know that."

With a tired look, Epona speaks out.

"It's the idiotic power of the fire.... than that, I lost sight of the Demons. I'll do a little research."

Reinforce Towaharde's eyes to the limit before climbing the tallest tree around here.

And look in the direction in which he escaped.

He said he had the following measures......

I see, is that what you mean?

I look at the sight I see there and scratch my lips.

"The forces that were spreading are gathering in one place. What an army."

Afraid of being devastated by the brave Epona, the forces that had dispersed them gathered in one place, centered around Oak General, about to start the march slowly.

The school side is also gathering strength to intercept.

It'll be a big fight before it's enough.

I told Epona how it was.

"Let's go. If you don't, they'll kill you all. That number, we're at the limit of fatigue. It won't be long."

Epona doesn't move when you hear that word.

I pulled my hand, but I was given the hand.

"No, I can't. Because it's such a battlefield, me, it involves everyone, because I'm bad at fighting. Besides, I, I get hotter and hotter, forget me, like I just did, I lose sight of nothing, I wield my powers as much as I want, and I kill again. Everybody, I'm sure, even the Lugs."

That's what I said and sat down.

"If you get hot again and you can't see around me, I'll stop you. So why don't you fight me?"

"I can't. Lug can't stop me. [M] 'Cause you've been like that before. I can't be stopped by anyone. I don't want to kill you anymore."

I looked at my face with a cry.

... Right. Before this, I failed.

Take a deep breath.

Summarize your thoughts and be prepared.

If it stays like this, the school will be swallowed by a herd of oaks.

Tart, Dia, and their classmates are killed.

To win, you need the power of Epona.

But Epona can't stand up.

Probably no matter how many words you overlap here, Epona will never get up.

If words aren't enough, let's act and be sincere.

"Actually, I didn't mean it. Watch me. Because I'm going to show you that I'm strong enough to stop you."

Make a promise, run out.

Reinforce the limits without any restrictions.

Out of what can be called infinite magic, the limit output I can give. More than ten times more magic than ordinary people, and all of them are used to strengthen their physical abilities in vain.

I stopped sparing.

"Wow, that's the power of Lug"

Take my full power and destroy the orc herd.

I can't kill the Demons. But I'll do something else.

And regain Epona's trust. If Epona trusts me, she'll be able to fight the Demons.

That's all I have left.

If it's to protect something important, I'm not hesitant to expose my current hand tag.

Even if they found out about the hand tag on this one,

All you have to do is prepare another new trump card.

I don't want to lose Tart or Dia.