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

A look at Laust overwhelming Auga, away from the other adventurers.

"... what, that?

"I" couldn't contain a tight laugh at that sight that first came into my eyes after flying outside the walls in the transfer formation.

Unlike when I first came to the Labyrinth City, when I was flying through the sky with all my might to stop Rich's sorcery, now I could only afford to watch Laust fight carefully.

That's why I get it.

The strength, no anomaly, of being called Laust.

Mutant or not, Auga is just a never-strong opponent with power over an unmutated super difficulty warcraft.

But as far as I can remember, he was supposed to be the one who could never win in Laust's appearance.

Yet Laust was overwhelming the Auga.

That too, in a way that no one would imagine.

"... Mr. Ronald?

The consciousness that was being taken away by Laust is drawn back to the sounding voice from next door.

Next door was Lila staring at this one with an incredible look on her face.

Apparently, I was so upset that I exposed my emotions in public.

Having regained some calm, I open my mouth with my usual grin on my face.

"Why are you here? Lyla's place would be for those adventurers who fight the orcs."

"Arbitrary, but now I've decided that even if I were there, it would hardly help"

That said, where Lyla turned her eyes, the adventurers were fighting the Orcs, and the Hobgoblins.

That war situation will never be bad, and indeed it will be okay without Lyla.

"If so, all I have to do is make the aug a supposition when Sieg couldn't stop it. When the newcomers arrived, I thought I'd let the adventurers know."

That makes me laugh vegan at Lyla looking up at my face.

Really, while Zeke thinks of a good staff member as his companion.

Lyla knew her lack of experience when she told me the idea was arbitrary. [M]

So if I'm wrong, you're here to ask me for my opinion.

And with that in mind, I won't say anything to Lila's decision.

Because I understood that not saying anything would be the most important response to Lyla.

I just turn to Laust silently.

"Can I ask you something?"

Lyla calls out reluctantly to me like that.

"Sieg told me Laust had no talent.... Why is that?

I laugh unwittingly at the words of Lyla.

I realized that Lyla thought Laust was talented.

"No, Laust still doesn't have talent."

"... Huh?

A race loved by God by a race called man. Skills of origin said to be.

Its power is powerful, but it never meant that there was no other skill to fight.

Even if you don't have the skills, you can fight elves like mists, and the other races are the same.

Even if you don't have the skills, there are ways to handle magic and care in this world.

Magic allows you to handle magic and strengthen your body.

... but Laust was incompetent in all its technology.

I can handle magic and care.

That could have been Laust's only characteristic, strength.

But there was nothing else in Laust.

By the time we found out that magic and chi were both available, Larma and I had done everything in our power to handle magic and chi without having to use our skills on Laust.

That's the kind of thing that doesn't make it weird for even leading adventurers to escape.

Still, Laust has eaten desperately.

... None of Laust could remember anything but preliminary technology, even though...

"" Heels "that can barely even fix scratches. Magic that can only be used on a scale that can help you live. Strengthen your body to such an extent that you can't even beat a child with someone who can use their skills"

I ask Lyla, pointing to Laust fighting in the meadows.

"Where can I find talent in a human being who only possesses such skill?

"... Shh."

A leaked voice told the story above all about Lyla's inner heart.

"... are you able to handle all that great physical enhancement?"

"That physical enhancement is amazing?

I laugh at that word with my nose. [M]

Laust does indeed exert remarkable power, but it was too unstable only for its physical strengthening.

I alone can't detect anything but my chi, and I don't know anything about magic moves.

Still, just that unstable movement of mind, fully understandable.

That's not some kind of technology that can be used in combat.

If you mismanipulate at all, it's a technique that erodes your body, not your enemies.

"That's just a suicide bomber."

"Suicide bombing...?

"Right."

For a moment, I worry about how to tell you about my precarious state of mind.

But soon I realize that such thought was futile.

In this situation, it is not the detailed description that is necessary to explain Laust's anomaly.

Because it's a simple fact.

"If you can exert immense power for a minute, the power that destroys your body so much that you can't move right after it. With that power, would you use it?

"... Huh? Right. You won't be able to use it on a daily basis, but you might think about it as a trump card"

"Oh, I guess so. That's the normal decision. But Laust didn't make that decision. That strength is the result of that judgment."

"... Huh!

I can tell by the stunned look on Lyla's face that she perceived what I was trying to say.

"You got it? I said Laust's physical enhancement was a suicide bomber."

I swear to Lyla, who blinds me unbelievably.

"What Laust uses is physical enhancement that is supposed to destroy the body in a minute. You can't even call it talent, suicide bomber. Laust is using it."

From the movement of Laust in battle, I don't see him injuring his body.

But it was obvious that he had hurt his body, not least to maximize physical strengthening.

And Laust's technology, which could be synonymous with suicide bombing, was naturally transcendent.

Laust would surpass me if I only handled pure chi technology.

As far as the movement of your mind is concerned, you must be able to handle it fairly well in terms of magic.

Looking elsewhere at the glittering Lyla, I just admire Laust stabbing Auga in the stomach.

I really can't help but want to know.

─ ─ How did you get past me in just a few years, even though it was just technology?

"Let me hear it one day."

My mouth was unconsciously distorted by the heat of my chest that I felt for a long time.

I know Narsena and Laust's past because Larma keeps me informed.

That's why I could naturally understand how strongly Narsena thinks of Laust.

With that thought in his chest, Narsena is so strong that even first-rate adventurers are unrivaled because of her desperate piling of drills.

In spite of that, even such Narsena is so sumptuous, Laust is loaded with drills.

I don't have to think anymore to know what's on that chest.

Apparently, Laust was more passionate and a one-way person than Narsena.

"You're loved, Narsena"

When I shrugged like that, it was hope that came to my chest.

Even though Larma's construction of the walls plunged a glimmer of hope into the labyrinth city, it is by no means an optimistic situation.

The adventurers have escaped, the Alliance Branch Manager is untrustworthy, and a mutated Fenrir is pushing over.

That's the only level that would otherwise give up dealing with a labyrinth rampage.

But if Laust is a pawn that can be used so far, he may be able to unlock the status quo.

"... Huh! A rookie."

It was when I was thinking of that that that Lila, who was flabbergasted, suddenly raised her voice when she looked in the direction of the labyrinth.

When I look into my eyes, I see that new warcraft are pushing from the labyrinth.

"I'm going to the adventurers."

"Oh. I asked for it."

After a glimpse of Lila's back as she left, I opened my narrowed eyes slightly as I found an orga in front of a herd of warcraft.

"Obviously, the appearance of the aug is unusual. No, still leave it to Narsena and Laust to defeat Fenrir with Sieg..."

Confirming the day I gradually tilted out, I would decide that this minute would be better by night.

We also assumed that it would be the worst night to fight, but we would be able to avoid it.

I leaked a breath of relief inside... and the next moment my face was tense.

"... are you here"

With that word, it was not the labyrinth that I turned to, but the neighborhood of Nelburg.

From there, you lay your hands on the Devil's Sword for the signs of the mighty enemy you feel.

At that moment, I stare in the direction of the neighborhood while suppressing the overflowing excitement.

Mutant Fenrir is an unafraid enemy, even if it's me.

Still, it was vigilance in my mind that made me nervous.

In this current situation, there is no need to be excessively afraid, even of Fenrill.

"Well, we need to clear this up quickly"

So whining, pull out the Devil's Sword.

And he's about to run out in the direction of the neighborhood to intercept Fenrir.

... It was then that I realized that there was not one sign of a strong enemy.

"What kind of nightmare?"

Unexpectedly throw up evil.

But it doesn't involve the sight in front of you, whether you do evil.

Seeing those two things that seemed far away, I understand.

"... Griffon"

─ ─ The mutated Ultra Difficult Warcraft that appeared in the Labyrinth Rampage, that there were two.

Fenrill wraps purple electricity around the body.

Plus a griffon with a hawk face that lasts while flying through the sky.

... That was the moment when the assumptions had collapsed so far.