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

The appearance of Fenrir, who raised his roar, accelerated rapidly.

Purple electricity covering the body increases the brightness and increases the killing temper.

Fenrill was already close to me when he understood he was going to storm like this.

"Too soon......!

I stood by whenever there was a battle, and I was strengthening myself.

Still, my face is distorted by Fenrill, who has stuffed the distance in an instant to the point where it is no longer inevitable.

No matter what you do anymore, you can't escape the scope of the assault.

"If this is the case, you should have even had a round shield!

The attack is futile. I step forward.

Stepping straight into the front brings Fenrir's head to me at an even faster pace.

To that nose, I slapped my fist with all my strength from the side.

"fiiii!"

The previous roar raised a lying, tall voice, and Fenrill turned away.

As a result, Fenrir's advances are drastically off course, and I manage to avoid only direct hits of the advances.

But I couldn't avoid the rampage altogether.

"Damn!"

Even though it hit me lightly, I couldn't resist the shock and I was blown far back.

On the contrary, the arm of those who punched Fenrill was completely broken.

Strengthen your body. Up there, beat you up without a shield. I don't think your arm is safe.

Still, my mouth clings naturally to the power of Fenrill beyond my imagination.

If I had cut him with a dagger from the front at that time, I would have suffered a huge wound too, even if Fenrill had inflicted a hand wound.

"You're an unparalleled force for an orga."

I knew Fenrir was a good warcraft with excellent physical abilities.

Purple electricity covering that giant dramatically increases Fenrill's physical abilities.

The name Thunder Speed is an unusual speed after strengthening its body.

A warcraft called Fenrill is just purely fast and strong.

It was simple, yet powerful and incomparable.

"Fi-i!

... I was supposed to see how troublesome Fenrir would be if he mutated like that and how he stood up.

Fenrir, angry with his eyes and staring at me, did not see much damage.

A wolf would have been a steep spot, to the nose, even though he attacked at the expense of his arm.

You can stop someone like this?

"Heels"

But I forcefully ignored the thought that came to my mind and used magic tools to heal my wounds.

I laugh, checking my moving arm the same as before.

"Just like Phoenix, there's no way thunder can be armor. Oh, my God, that's not bad."

The other person is angry with himself, and there are no more conditions for stopping him.

Yes, I can do it while letting myself imagine.

"Fi-i!

Fenrir approached me almost simultaneously.

Are you alert to earlier attacks, this time Fenrill never chose to advance either.

Take full advantage of the momentum and attack me with sharp nails.

I try to pass it off with a dagger.

"No......!

... But I couldn't completely flush Fenrill's nails.

Fenrill's nails carve cuts that are too deep for a scratch on his chest.

Acknowledging that the recirculation was incomplete, he could have been a deeper wound if he hadn't twisted himself.

I understand the pain I feel from my chest, and I bite.

Understand how much more of a mutated Fenrill stunt is for you.

"I knew I couldn't win..."

... everything was going exactly as I had imagined.

How good would it have been if there had been a measure on it here, what a story.

But no.

I only understood that I would be unable to deal with Fenrill's attack in this way.

It's not like I never had a chance.

If it's not possible, I didn't tell Mr. Ronald to stop Fenrill myself.

Physical enhancement that can now be handled at a level that is not comparable to before.

With that, it's possible we can stop Fenrill.

That was the odds I found that offered to hold Fenrill back.

With magic detection, you won't be able to judge an overwhelming Fenrill attack.

But even if I don't fully understand the opponent's behavior with Magic Detection, I can also absorb some of the physical attacks that I've been experiencing.

And no matter how amazing Fenrir's physical abilities were, I had the confidence to deal with them if I could do physical enhancement by chi and magic.

... to physical enhancement by chi and magic, without even the limitation of hurting the body and obstructing movement instead of great physical enhancement.

Fenrill is relentlessly attacking me, regardless of my movements. [M]

"Fi-i!

A missed Fenrir fang hurts my flank.

Not a deep scratch that would arrive built-in.

But gradually losing strength, I noticed.

"Heels"

I managed to use the impact of the attack to distance myself, healing my wounds.

"Heels" by Demonic Props heals my wounds instantly, but the rush never disappears from my face.

Now I'm still upping it by wearing "heels".

But it was also clear that it would not last long.

I don't know if I can easily get as far away from using Heels as I can.

In the first place, there are only a few magic items needed to use the Heel.

And I understood that if I took a fatal blow, it would be over at that point.

If the big wound slows the movement down, you won't be able to get as far away from me as I can handle Heels anymore.

Until now, I have managed to avoid only big scratches desperately, but how long will it last?

Fenrill's giant is approaching, just as he won't give me time to think.

"Fiii - -!

"Gu!"

I couldn't react to this attack because I was unconscious about my thoughts.

Fenrill's fingernails, with momentum, are inevitably placed in the abdomen.

I managed to screw a dagger between my nails and my body, but that was the only resistance I could make.

The dagger manages to avoid his abdomen being mutilated with his nails, but can't kill him until impact.

"... Gu!

My body rolls flashly down the ground.

"… Heels"

Thanks to this, we are fortunate enough to successfully distance ourselves from Fenrill, activate Heels and manage to heal successfully.

But there are fewer and fewer magic items left at that price.

… whether we can stop for a few more minutes.

Yes, it was then that I understood.

It's like Fenrir, who stopped his assault hand from mocking me, doesn't look worn out compared to when it first happened.

On the other hand, I was already blurry.

"Fi-i!

Fenrill roars as if he were convinced of the victory.

I glance at Fenrill as I show that I can't beat the roar.

But I knew best that I had already seen where the battle was going.

The mutated Fenrill was much stronger than I expected.

... but what was more lethal than that was the difficulty of moving due to physical strengthening.

Beyond the wall, I was able to move with physical enhancement.

That's why there was no way I could be attacked by enemies above me.

"There's nothing I can do."

Now, realizing my stupidity, I mock myself.

In the first place, it's a situation where we have extra flesh that has grown stronger with our current physical strengthening.

In this situation, how did you expect to be able to weather Fenrill's attacks?

Finally, I recognize clearly. [M]

"... is it impossible for me to stop Fenrir right now"

When I whined, I thought I was more comfortable. [M]

Because of this, I offered to stop Mr. Ronald from doing so.

It's pitiful.

Yet now that I have spoken clearly about it, there was no such emotion in my chest.

"Oh.... I really am"

Instead, I whine, aware of the heat in my chest that keeps claiming its presence in my chest all the time.

"Don't you like Narsena too much"

Even when I saw Fenrill's overwhelming power.

Even when I realize the sweetness of my assumptions.

And even when Fenrill cornered me.

─ ─ All of that time, it was all overflowing enthusiasm that dominated my chest.

"Fi-i!

Looking in a bad mood, I see Fenrill's eyes staring at this one.

What comes to mind in that eye is a grumpy emotion.

Fenrir was annoyed at me for not being desperate in this situation.

"Fi-ii-ii!

And now he comes toward me with the roar of saying that it is time to drop him to the bottom of his fear.

I understand that the purple electricity that covers Fenrill's body is a strong glow.

That the next attack will be a powerful blow like never before.

Yet I wasn't thinking about Fenrir.

What dominates the head is the memory of the past.

Memories of the days when I was desperately scratching my feet to be able to handle an unparalleled body strengthening such as now.

"... Huh!

He tries to flush his impending nails with a dagger, but leaves a deep wound on his arm, unable to flush with overwhelming force.

Pain runs through the back of my brain... and I still laugh.

"To this extent, compared to then"

When I was scratching my feet desperately to deal with physical strengthening, it was a more severe wound and other routine tea meal at that time.

Instead of not being able to use it properly in combat, your body will self-destruct if you control your chi and magic incorrectly.

It wasn't a hundred or two, such as what was in my dying eyes.

Still, I worked out the technology to the point where I could fight a super difficult Warcraft.

All to welcome with confidence the girl who once saved my heart when she came to me as promised.

There was no certainty that the girl would really come.

On the contrary, I thought at the bottom of my heart that you wouldn't come.

Yet I once made physical enhancement for the girl by heart and magic my own.

So, how about now?

"Fii-i!

Fenrir tries to tear me apart with his fangs when he decides to fold into a wounded gap that is never deep.

I manage to avoid it too, but I'm going to break my attitude a lot.

Fenrill's mouth was distorted, as he was sure of the victory.

Point your sharp nails at me. [M]

As it is, I will be torn apart by Fenrill's fingernails.

If Fenrill's nails tear me apart properly, I can't avoid death either.

But it wasn't fear I remembered when I understood it.

Stare at the imminent death as it stands upright.

Previously, I understood that I didn't know if I was coming, but I still crossed the limit for the presence of one girl.

"Then there's no way I can cross the limit right now!

In the back of his brain, Narsena's bragging grin is still burning.

The girl who once saved me is fighting with me.

The future that I thought I couldn't have in the past is now formed.

Then there is no way that one or two of the limits can be crossed to protect that future.

In extreme circumstances, my thinking accelerates.

It's impossible for me now that Fenrir is strong enough to hold back.

I don't care about that.

The only thing that matters is that stopping Fenrill now is what I have to do.

"... Gu!

Ignoring my body screaming, I forcefully rebuild my posture.

In my head I had a memory of my past self trying and misusing to handle physical enhancement in combat, which was coming back to life.

I am desperate to calculate my actions to cause severe pain with unprecedented concentration but ignore my head and absorb Fenrill's attacks.

It was then that I learned the foreign feeling on my forehead and the feeling that something was suppressing my body.

I feel something as strong as a chain covering my body.

But ignore it, I bark.

"but ahhhhhh!

I forcefully ignore what is holding me back.

And he slammed the dagger to Fenrill's nails with all his might.

My dagger and nails bump into each other, and both move.

"Fii-i"

On Fenrill's face, the upset ran just after that.

Increase the amount of purple electricity that covers your body and jump backwards aggressively.

I whine lightly about Fenrir's actions. [M]

"It's late."

Piscilli, sounds like that and cracks in Fenrill's nails.

That was the first moment I did any damage to Fenrill's body.

I feel itchy from my forehead, covering my body with unprecedented intense magic and energy.

I didn't really understand exactly what happened to me, either.

There was just one thing I could be sure of.

─ ─ I think I've crossed some new walls.

I smile forcefully at Fenrir looking at his broken nails.

"... I still need you to stay with me"

An obvious upset existed in Fenrill, who responded to that word and turned his face here.