The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

Video streams (Real Live) displayed pop-up on tactical information displays (tactics) showed Iola and Riola struggling.

The footage in the "small window (windows)" that cut the space squarely reflects the surrounding footage with the crystal pendant hanging around the neck as a camera.

Around there were more than dozens of pairs of zombie-like moving earthlings - the "Golem of the Earth (Clay)". As soon as the gap between the houses and the walrus springs from among the trees, the earthlings flock around the whole and the carriage.

"Damn it!... no kiri!" "Yeah... on the boulder... my breath"

There was a rush seeping into the faces of Iola and Riola, who would have probably crushed more than ten earthlings. My body and armor are full of drools, staring around at each other with their backs, breathing rough on my shoulders.

Lentomia also shoots flame magic off the roof of the carriage, but the number of enemies is high.

"I knew Greg wasn't here... tough."

I didn't expect to be able to hear the weak remarks of the half elf, but the situation doesn't seem to be fragrant.

The HP display showing the body status of the members reflected in the tactical information display (tactics) has not decreased. No direct damage has been done yet. Unexpectedly stroke his chest down.

However, if any more fatigue occurs, the response speed will drop, the number of enemies will push it and the situation will get worse.

Is the dirt golem planted with only simple motion, or it can't come up to the carriage carrier until it strikes. Manuferno, Plum, and Hemperoza, dressed for castles on carriage carriage carriages, are safe so far.

Manuferno is a young dragon man in a big weird way - Anemi's brother is healing, but he can't read the air enough to nude a dragon man's youth on a boulder.

"Recovery. You'll notice it later"

"... brother no"

Anemi is holding his brother's hand tightly as he weeps in his scarlet eyes.

- All right, cover Iola and Riola with the wine barrel golem...

and

"Sage, Grekaaaaaaaaaa!

My patrol was cut off on the way to the screaming of the Four Kings of Kanliung.

"Not yet! It's not over yet!

"The Mees... still... can fight Zansoooooooooooo!

Unjohn attempts to infuse the Golden (Kinetic) Dawn (Holresort) with all the magic that remains in his body to unleash a blow.

By the side, even though his whole body has shrunk somewhat, Bearthus, who boasts a body that seems to be able to strangle and kill cattle, uses the magic left with his temper to uplift his whole body's muscles.

My unleashed D (Dee) D (Dee) O (O) S (S) attack. The magic power of this area has been rapidly lost by the "Distributed Divine Service Disruptive Attack".

Nevertheless, it was not entirely impossible to use magic like the True Name Sacred Mark (Core Stigma) Destruction Ceremony (Breaker). I knew best for myself that the painful measure of stopping the magic supply of the Four Heavens King was nothing more than a moment.

Their giraffed eyes aren't fading, and I'm barely pressured by the obsession to "beat the wise".

I'm desperate. This is not the will of the Principality of Cancun to observe from where not a single Magic Knights under his command has been brought.

They are an arbitrary outburst of the Four Heavens.

Otherwise, there is no way to do this to the Dragon People (Draguns), the same people of Kanluan. At least there's no way King Chockim, who can be held hostage to the famous lord of Cullen, would allow such an outrage.

"... tell me one thing. You got Dragonman's blood, you got my knowledge, what are you gonna do?

I asked quietly, feeling darkened.

"What I found out! Create a formidable legion, defeat the demon king who will eventually be resurrected, and we will be the ones - replacing him with the brave Dickamaran, becoming the hero of the new era and keeping the world in our hands!

"We don't have the world in our hands."

To save those who are suffering. We just fought to protect those who wanted to protect us.

"White! … it is we who are supposed to save the world! Clear the world of demons, subhumans, dragon men, and filthy foreign objects! Creating the only world that is beautiful and sober is aah!

"... that's enough. Time."

"Time?... Haaaaaa, Sage's... The End Time. Oh, eat..." Golden (Kinetic) Dawn (Holresort), - Zero Formula "Heh!

Anjorn shot and unleashed a special blow at me from fifteen Merte away with his madly distorted face. It's not a horizontal stroke. Intense "thrust," the blow of a punch, let all the magic energy gather and unleash.

"Knock, whack!?

A mighty golden stream of light wraps me up and breaks my boundaries one after another. The shock and the roar paralyzed my ears and eyes, but the tactical information display (tactics) warned me that Anjone was coming forward with his sword against me and that Beartus' giant was about to jump and punch me in the fist.

But my body couldn't move.

Unjohn's full blow and defense against Magic Sword attacks prevented him from deploying Magnetics.

"I got it. Oh! Sage Ahhh!"

"Now it's over, Zanswoo!

The white wind blew through between me and the Four Heavens.

Geez, geez, geez, geez, geez, geez, geez, geez! The sound of meat shooting meat strikes my ear at the same time.

"- Come on!"

"What!?

Two Four Heavenly Kings leaking their stunned voices and me dressed in buttocks in between watched that sight like a slow motion.

The moment the sword strike and the blow strike hit me directly, the face of the person who has broken between them due to a disease that has gone unnoticed.

I look up at the person blocking the sun and move my lips.

"That was sooner than I thought...... Faria"

"Oh... I hear it sounds like a fun party..."

It was the female warrior - Faria Raguntus - who jumped in to shelter me.

Silver hair waved loosely into emerald-colored eyes that host strong light. It covers the muscles of the whole body, like a beautiful sculpture that has been forged out, with armor that joins metal plates together.

"Welcome, Faria."

I smiled bitterly. He looked at me with a dumb, pitiful look on his ass cake and gave Faria a pleasant grin from the bottom of his heart.

With a huge 'battle axe' in his right hand, he receives the sword of Anjorn, with his bare left hand, and a huge Bearthus punch.

Gigi, Gigi... and the metal is rubbed, gigigi, bee, muscle and bone are crushed.

"Kiki... are you...!?

"Me fist... with one hand... stopped Zance and ooh!?

Anjorn and Bearthus stare in amazement.

"Excuse me, you're late. I'm Faria of Loudens. Well... is it a little known when it comes to Dickamaran's avant-garde warrior, huh?

As Faria received Anjorn's intense sword strike and Beartus' fist, she glowed her eyes with guillari. I can even feel the room in that tone.

"D...... Dicama...... Bubba, I wonder!?

"Yu... yu, um... warrior... faria"

"It's uncomfortable. For once, let's get you away...... kaaah!

Unjohn and Bearthus are blown away by the release of Faria's awesome "struggle". I wasn't exactly blown away, I couldn't stay on the spot.

Concentrated enough to be visible, the fighting temper surpassed the killing temper of the Magic Swordsman and the Fighting Wizard, who instantly flew behind their backs when they perceived their instincts to be dangerous.

"Faria, actually..."

"Uh, Greg, I'm sorry! I keep running all day through the fucking insecty woods and I'm a heck of a bitch. I can't talk hard, please be brief."

Put your hand on your forehead and Faria waves no, no, no, no, no, no.

Faria followed our carriage and came running from the lodging town of Verse Cline. You've been running for the last 24 hours? Its health is enough to call it a boulder. Dickamaran's best health idiot is not Dada.

To tell you the truth, I've noticed Faria's footsteps since last night.

A "acoustic detection pile (beaconia)" that punched into the ground and explored the demons underground captured the footsteps of a "marathon warrior" apart from the sound of the Four Heavens' carriage. Rubbing armor and footsteps were sure to follow the trail of our carriage.

There is no other warrior in Faria who runs alone through the woods all night long with a fierce demon.

"In the meantime, I just want you to shut these guys up for three minutes"

"Huh!?

A female warrior gets her nose rough when she hears my request.

"As you can see, two wizards of the crooks, but... can't you?

"Gre......"

When Faria shook her head down just to say she was frightened, she caught my neck and let it stand on the ground. You treat me like a child.

I miss the smell of sweat. A woman warrior looks at me,

"One minute is enough"

Say that, show me your white teeth and put a giant battle axe on your back with gushing. Faria turned her invincible gaze to the Four Heavens King.

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"Now... twentieth body!

"Io, I can't do this anymore, back off, once... in the carriage"

"Not yet, we can still go..."

I exhale rough breaths and Iola lifts her sword off the ground, but she's powerless and disfigured. The earthly shape approaches Iola by poking at the gap, but Riola pushes it against her body.

The dragon men, who were supposed to be in the temple of giant trees, did not yet have the appearance to bee.

The line was gradually beginning to be pushed by the lonely struggle, by the forces of the "golem of the earth" that besieged the perimeter.

"Iola-kun, get back! To the carriage......!

Lentomia screams from the top of the carriage.

"Io, please" "Damn..."

There was no power left to crush the enemy on the two more.

As he strained Iola, Riola headed for the carriage but two more, three earthlings shaking his body behind him, were approaching.

"Brother Io is not in danger -!

"Iola, Riola, get away!

Hemperoza and Plum, who were watching Iola and Riola from the carriage carrier, give you a sad look.

Behind it was the figure of Annemie calling desperately to the young dragonman who had finished healing. I can't wake up yet. Manuferno leaves the youth to Anemi and goes to Lentomia. They're trying to inspire magic and cover Iola and Riola.

"Plum... I'm already... gambling..."

"But I can't get rid of Pram and Hempero's obsession then -..."

"Ugh... hey, original... if you have magic"

Two people screaming and murmuring as they watched Iola and Riola from the carriage carrier.

Hemperoza frowning at remorse and Plum confused that she can't do anything about it.

I relayed the plum necklace crystal and delivered Voice.

"Can you hear me, guys?"

"Grey!

"Sage... what are you doing!

"Mr. Grey, Brother Io, my sister Rio, my aunt... she's going to be bitten -!

'I'm sorry, you're struggling unexpectedly. Plum, Hempero, do me a favor'

"Please...? What to do in this situation!?

"The only thing you two can do... is help Iola and Riola."

"The pram... sushi? But, but... I can't fight the pram..."

"If I could do that, I'd do it!

Plum and Hempero are confused looking at each other. He wants to help, but he's powerless.

"It's okay. I have chickens to fight. But the truth is... I don't want you to fight it. '

"Yes! Hold tight! Sage, give me strength! Give me that dirt. They'll smash it all!

"P, Plum also... Plum also wants to help Io Brother Yi... Rio Sister -!

Hemperoza, who speaks out forcefully, and Plum, who squeezes his little courage and fights.

A small flame began to shine in the eyes of the two who had always been protected.

"If... get on this, fight it"

Gishun...... and two 'wine barrels' stood up in front of the carriage.

It's a magically crafted horse, a four-legged wine barrel golem. A puppet that moves in response to a magic transmission from me.

- Sterling slime engine, standing mode.

"And... boarding (manuva) mode!

The lid at the top of the raised 'wine barrel' opened, pampered.

It was a hatch to invite the "pilot" in. I saw a slime in the barrel.

"Here... to this... a ride or something!?

"Phew, phew, yeah!?

Continued