The Healer Banished From The Party, In Fact, Is The Strongest

A few seconds later, me and Narsena had arrived one foot ahead of the Herd of Warcraft.

Being in front of me makes me feel more intimidated by the number of herds of warcraft.

Better than mutated Hydra.

That's an unchanging thought, even now that we're close.

... but I couldn't think of a future where I could defeat this number of Warcraft and the Rich trying to activate the magic.

Because if we don't stop this magic, the labyrinth city will surely crumble.

There is no other way but to defeat Rich.

I inspire myself to be slaughtered into the oak that was in front of the herd.

"Out of the way!"

Unlike Hobgoblin, Oak made him try to react to the dagger's movements.

Lift your thick arms and try to shelter the steeple from the dagger.

but with the momentum that had been running, it was only futile before the momentum of the dagger that had been swung down, and the heads of arms were to fly.

"Gah!"

While capturing the neck of an oak that flies to the edge of my vision, I am convinced that this oak is just as fortified as a hobgoblin.

At least, the orcs have never been able to respond to my slaughter.

Nevertheless, the enhanced oak was not invincible either.

Once upon a time, I may have struggled to some extent, but for me, I made physical strengthening powerful, not enough opponents.

I feel a little relieved while not attacking the next oak.

... but soon the room disappeared.

"... Huh!

"Gugga!"

The next oak I attacked also responded to my attack and sheltered my neck with my arms.

Just like last time, Orc's arm was to dance to the universe, but the dagger never slit his neck.

"Colos!"

For a moment, you thought I exposed a gap, and the whole orc around me attacked me.

A thick arm like Marutai is swung to get rid of his body, but by giving in just before, I avoid the attack.

Now an oak shaking off my arm will expose me to a huge gap, and I will stab my heart as I stand up to hit the body of the oak.

"Shit!"

The fortified oak lived even with the steeple pierced with a dagger.

I stretch my arms desperately and try to resist.

Ignoring that, by kicking my body, I forcefully pulled the dagger out of the heel of the oak and cut off the neck of the oak that was about to attack me with one hand without turning around.

With his companion killed in an instant, he is convinced once again as he sees the warcraft leaking agitation.

I wouldn't be unconscious if I were this orc.

The same goes for Narsena and Mr. Sieg.

But fighting with the orcs strengthens the thoughts that are in me.

─ ─ Thought it might be impossible to get through this herd of orcs and kill Rich in a short period of time.

"... cum!

We won't lose just fighting, but if we were to cut through this many in a short time, it would have been different.

Oak is definitely responding to my movements and can't overwhelm me like a hobgoblin.

Unlike the Hobgoblins, the Orcs do not possess weapons, but they have strength that cannot be filled with such things.

As a result, I was in a hurry and distorted my face in a battle with the oak to ensure that I was cut off valuable time.

"... at least, if the Great Sword"

Recover from the upset and cut off the arm of the oak that has attacked us with a dagger.

Most importantly, this dagger is never a coarse mess.

On the contrary, it would be a good delicacy to call a quasidemon sword class.

Even so, as it stands, the dagger was clearly not sufficiently destructive.

Reinforce the thought again as you cleave the neck of the oak.

If it was a great sword, defeated by arms, but buried this orc in one blow.

"Chocolate macato!"

I bite off my lips, avoiding the fist of an oak beating me from behind by moving to the side.

Furthermore, that was not the only problem.

"... Huh!

An oak fist plucked on his shoulder, even though he thought he'd avoided it.

It was then that I realized the difference between my image and the actual movement of my body.

Now I can move much more than I used to when I used magic and mind to strengthen my flesh.

So, I hadn't noticed, but I still didn't have complete control of the flesh-enhanced state.

Yes, right now I had too much body to move.

In my current state, I can't go to Rich's.

That's how I found myself, hoping for Narsena and Sieg.

Think those two might be able to figure it out.

─ ─ That was an idea that was too sweet.

"Ha!

Narsena was flirting with the orcs trying to surround her in an early move, knocking down many times its stature with one blow.

The previously cultivated technique of drilling is unparalleled, and the orcs, fearful of discussing each other, can hardly even launch an attack and fall.

... Nonetheless, under that circumstance floating on Narsena's face was an impatience that could not be hidden.

Indeed, Narsena, with militant skills, boasts immense ability against individual enemies, as evidenced by the wreckage of the rolling oak at her feet.

However, militant skills are not of the kind that can exterminate large numbers of people with overwhelming firepower.

Narsena will also find it difficult to get to Rich.

Narsena understands it herself, too.

Meanwhile, Mr. Sieg, things were never better.

Among us, Mr. Siege has the only sword of the slowest, which also possesses a highly destructive weapon called the Devil's Sword.

... but I didn't make any use of that annihilation because Auga was directly on Mr. Sieg.

"Haaaaaa!

"GAAAAAAAAAA!"

Each one roars and leads with Mr. Sieg and Auga.

Because you don't have a weapon, obviously Auga is a disadvantage.

Still, I can't rely on Mr. Sieg in this situation as soon as the battle is over.

With those two conditions in my eyes, I wasn't as optimistic as I'd still expect.

Being the only one who can defeat Rich as it stands, he jumps to the orcs ready.

"Whoa, whoa!

Minimize evasion and strengthen your body to focus on attacks.

Whether the orcs defend themselves or not, they forcefully smack each arm in the head with physical enhancement, breaking the arms and legs they've attacked and advancing their legs.

As a result, there are more and more scratches on my body, but gradually and surely it moves forward.

The orcs a while back should have been weakened by Rich's sucking magic.

If we get that far, things must be much easier, believe me.

"─ Huh!

... but that was the time limit.

I can see from the head of the oak, Rich's magic formation.

It emitted a suddenly strong light and magic, and when I saw it, I was forced to understand.

Tactical magic will be complete in just a few moments.

"Damn, damn it!

He wields a dagger at the orcs desperately and tries to do something to move forward.

From behind, there is a noisier fighting noise than earlier, whether Narsena is desperately trying to come forward.

...... but it was clear that was only a wasted scratch.

Knowing that, we scratch our feet desperately.

Even if the magic is unleashed, we'll be safe near Rich.

But surely there will be tremendous damage in labyrinth cities.

Especially the non-combatant city folks, who will almost certainly die.

So there was no way I could give up.

Scratchy, rumbling to get out front.

"Out of the way, yeah!

Like ridiculing my actions like that, the magic brings out a great deal of light.

─ ─ It was then that a misplaced light voice sounded from overhead.

"Zeke, you haven't been able to handle the Devil's Sword at all yet."

"... Huh?

At the next moment, the gleaming magic formation ran a slippage as if it had been completely cut off by something.

Before we understand what that deviation is, a vast amount of magic erupts, and all beings on this scene, including the Warcraft, stop the movement.

And in the midst of that attention, the magic team, after a strong glow, collapsed away.

"Onoreye! Onoreye!

After a beat, Rich sanitized me by the golden cuts he raised, I finally understand.

The Lord of the Voice earlier said he had torn the magic formation apart.

There is no more tactical magic directed at the Labyrinth City.

At the same time holding relief, looking up over his head, there was a man floating in the universe with his full body armor on and his sword waved down.

Short blonde hair, eyeglass thread.

I open my mouth, knowing who he is, as if he had remained the same for a few years.

"Ronald,? What brings you here...?

Mr. Ronald laughed refreshingly at us not knowing why he was one of the top adventurers in a place like this.

"Hey, long time no see, both of you. I have a lot to talk about, but let's talk about that later. Anyway, now you better hurry up and run off the spot."

The swelling magic and chills, and I noticed just when Mr. Ronald told me that.

It was a vibrant red-haired woman who entered my eyes, gazing at Rich's magic again and at those who felt magical with a pressing look.

"... Oh, you mean that"

We don't deal with the Warcraft anymore.

I understand that. I raise my voice to Narsena and Mr. Sieg.

"Hurry up and back off!

From Narsena, surrounded by orcs, and Mr. Siege's face, there was still no confusion coming out, but he tried to back down in response to my voice.

"Colosseum! Nigasna!

but at the same time, following Rich's instructions, the warcraft, which had been consolidated until now, moved out.

Narsena and I immediately open the distance from the orcs with physical enhancement.

But Mr. Sieg in battle with Auga was not in a state where he could move immediately.

When I detected the anomaly, I immediately tried to get to Mr. Sieg, but before that, Narsena was moving.

"Get away from me!

"GA!?

Narsena's fist is slapped into the empty back, and the auga stiffens.

Not overlooking that gap, Mr. Sieg's demon sword amputated Auga's body.

"Sorry, thanks!

"Let's hurry!

It was at that moment that the two men, running with all their strength, opened the distance from the orcs coming from behind as soon as possible - and the roar rang.

What popped back into my eyes was an explosion comparable to tactical sorcery.

It's also as powerful as you don't even have to think about what's going on with the Warcraft caught in that explosion.

That magic, however, did not involve us in a position quite close to the Warcraft, and it showed the skill level of the activated human, super-class adventurer Larma.

"... that's really outrageous, Master"

For a little while we could only glance at a swarm of warcraft before.

It was the voice of a master who could not afford to bring us back to sanity.

"Fool apprentice, from now on I'm going to the guild. Explain the situation by the time you arrive."

"Oh, I see."

Master of a serious atmosphere, overwhelmed by it, I manage to answer that. [M]

He glanced at me like that and opened his mouth with a bitter look as he floated in the universe.

"Explain me on the road, too. We're headed to the guild now anyway."

What the hell does that master show?

Now I still didn't understand...