"I don't specialize in weapons, but I think we can use them quite a bit."
What Donino made for me using “necklace” wood was a barista that seemed to be available for siege warfare. I spent the night making this, but it was about dawn sooner than usual thanks to Sieg and Edgan with tons of flame bottles, plus Franz and the Grand Dollar fighting in the courtyard.
If we keep fighting here, we won't be able to repeat those days, although one day we may be able to gloat all the filth.
"After all, I think this is the best way"
Mariella's manoeuvres, which she said so, were not lacking in decisiveness, but were accepted without any particular strong backlash. Although there were no other alternatives, it would have been significant that Mariela seemed to be proposing this operation after figuring out what it was.
The barista, created to obtain the materials necessary for execution, was installed on the heavenly edge of the southwest tower, where Mariella first flowed.
Looking out through a large window, a large fish slowly crosses as the light shoots into the clear water. It seems kind of very pleasant.
"That's a strange sight. This water looks like freshwater, but isn't that a sea fish?
Sieg says something honest and romantic.
On the side, Grand Dollar and Donino taste good when cooked, but this fish is excellent when eaten in a spider melted sauce. They mainly appreciate the fish as an ingredient, and this one has no flavor here.
"Sieg, let's think fuzzier. It's a crazy world where little snakes become Boyne Boyne's Lamia, huh? It has a salty taste and it's pretty good, but it's a fish and it's a demon, so it's ok. Oh, Mermaid, yes or no."
Seems like this is a crazy world for Edgan. The only demon that has evolved into a semi-person should be one Lamia.
"You don't say Boyne these days, do you?
"Edgan is an old man. Stinky."
"Well, it's a world where people degenerate into monkeys......"
The two girls, still proud of their rugged linear beauty, were vomiting a thorny word, and Zeke, who was somewhat convinced by Fuzzy Edgan's fuzzy opinion, began to adjust as he set an arrow on the barista, rather than something close to him, saying an extra word.
"Aren't you a little far from the fish?
"I'm going to be fine because I'm going to attract you. Ah! Edgan, there's a mermaid over there!
Is it deliberate or natural? Eurike responds to Mariella's words.
"Seriously!? Wherever! You promised me too much - but I didn't."
"Gaw!"
Edgan was pushed into the water with Zavon by Raptor's coo the moment he rushed over to the window and peeked in the direction Eurike pointed out, knowing if he was on the promise, or if even lying could not help but be looked for because he was told he was a mermaid.
You look like you're having fun, get your tail out the window until Raptor's Cu and start provoking demonic fish with butt pretense, tail basha basha, and a nose twist with a guggy gaggy. The water is spinning, and Edgan in the water is twitching while spinning.
It's bait. It's good to live.
Whether Edgan looked delicious or not, Basher and a few demonic fish rushed in with great momentum.
"Yes, Sieg. Regards?"
"Okay."
Siege to aim the barista at the demonic fish that is pushing through.
Donino, who maintains the armored carriage of the Black Iron Transport Corps, understands the approximate structure because he is a clever man at hand and the armored carriage was equipped with a bowgun. The barista, which scraped the wood of the "necklace" and stringed it together, at first glance made quite a bit of it.
Only at first glance, is.
Varistors that are not the size a person can have incorporate simple but fine mechanisms, such as height and angle adjustment mechanisms and pulling mechanisms.
Of course, since Donino, who is also not an arms maker, is not something that can be made in just one day, such a fine mechanism was made up of Sieg's muscle strength as an A-ranker and plans to make up for it with "Spirit Eye".
"Fine, you have a habit. But with this power………………"
It was a siege that crushed that, but the unleashed fish finally went through the side slip of Edgan, who laid his hand on the window frame to free himself from the current and enter the tower, penetrating the stunning looming demonic fish from mouth to tail, turning it into an unbroken piece of flesh before flying further ahead.
"The Spirit Eye is really bullshit."
Donino, who tells you like you're scared. Even a barista of such nasty craftsmanship, if you use the Spirit Eye to shoot, shooting underwater is a hundred shots. So much so that I wonder if the water is changing the flow and modifying the direction so as not to kill the momentum of the water.
"Well, well. And because of that, we're going to get that one, so we should call it an O'Reilly."
If it's not worth making, the Grand Dollar can take care of Donino, who moans.
"Ha ha, I thought I'd drown...... Sieg, you don't have to hit anything like that!?
"You've become a good man who drips water too! Edgan."
Sieg smiles and thumbs up Edgan, who looks just as muddled. Boyne is old, but this one is old. It's also retro to nod that you two feel the same way.
"…… keep them both around, here they come. Turn off the magic."
Edgan and Sieg, who were about to start their usual twitching, shifted their gaze from the window to the window with Franz's voice, who was still looking up.
A lot of demonic fish flock together, attracted by demonic fish that became sloppy with earlier trials and became like a tummy before they were rounded.
Spreadbait Edgan is just the front seat, and this is the real spreadbait. Not the fish of the tsumi, but the demonic fish that flock to it.
Though quite a distance from the tower, it is a rather compelling spectacle that many carnivorous fish, such as those originally huge and a few meters larger than normal, flock to bait and devour each other as they crush each other.
But even such demonic fish, giant shadows that feed them, rapidly approached from beyond the infinite water.
"Deckery. Seriously, you're not gonna do it?
There's no reason for Edgan to accidentally leak it.
Approached by the frenzy of demonic fish was a whale as huge as a ship sailing in the outer ocean.
But if you look closely at him, he looks a lot different than the normal whale you see in the drawings.
Particularly characteristic would be a mouth as huge as deep-sea fish, which is about a third of the body.
Whereas regular whales filter seawater to ingest fine organisms, this whale demon, Gladale, ingests the magic present in the sea to survive. The amount of magic required to maintain the giant is enormous, so it can only live in the dark waters of magic that blend into the sea water, nor will it strike ordinary fish that have no magic power.
Otherwise, every fish would have disappeared from the seas all over the world.
When I think my whole body has shrunk to snap a Gyu belly, Gladale dives all at once with a much different momentum. It's an unimaginable kinematic performance from a giant. And that huge mouth swallowed everything faster than the demonic fish that devoured the sudden dive fled to scatter.
The horrible thing about this Gladale is the mouth that eats and breaks down this exercise performance and anything.
It is the special layer of fat stored subcutaneously that allows for rapid density changes by the magic of Gladale. When it surfaces, it expands to gain buoyancy, and when it dives, it changes to a high density like lead, diving at a terrible rate.
Already in a huge mouth range when you notice rapid approaching from overhead or from the bottom of the water. No sea creature can escape Gladale's palate.
Besides, Gladale is a demon that can only feed on magic, but if it only breaks down, it breaks down by swallowing both organisms and plants, that is, even pieces of wood.
A large, popping fisheye, commensurate with Gladale's enormous mouth, moves gleefully.
We found the next prey.
Gladale opens her mouth all the way to the tower. It breaks everything down, it may be the first time the Zeeks have seen that mouth move alive.
"Wow, creep!
Edgan screams unexpectedly.
There were many more mouths in the mouth that opened more like deep-sea fish than whales. If you compare it to a human being, it is the lips that are open, and there are rows of teeth growing behind the mouth and near the throat. Moreover, the teeth appear to have multiple joints for each meshing, each separately meshing with a guzzle.
A rainbow brilliant arrow blushes the tip of Gladale's mouth as he rushes through the towers to crush the Zeeks.
It is a spiritual arrow with plenty of magic in the Spirit Eye.
For this reason, they kept their magic alive when they fought the “necklace" and last night.
Although the power of the Spirit is a little different from magic, it seems to have been a sweet bait for Gladale. The moment a giant mouth facing tip shifted after the arrow in an attempt to capture that arrow.
Dosh. A giant barista's jaw, like a jaw, pierced Gladale's jaw joint.
Ooh, ooh.
The cry of Gladale is transmitted so much that it rocks the tower via water.
"Ha ha."
"Mariela! Are you all right!?
"Uh, Mariella's fine. Let's evacuate together. Don't look at Sieg like that.
To Mariella's rare and adorable screams, Sieg looks back, even during the battle.
I'm sorry to see the desire to show you a good place to earn points.
While Siege was holding up in the labyrinth city, Eurike, who had deepened his friendship with Mariela, took Mariela on Raptor's back and evacuated her to the safe lower level.
synergy. When Eurike noticed Sieg's gaze and laughed sensibly niggly,
"Look, Mariela, I'm holding on tight."
And I say my word to Mariella.
"Yeah!"
Neither Sieg's gaze nor Eurike's thoughts were noticed, Mariela put her hands around her perfectly improved girlfriend's waist and hugged her tight to avoid being shaken off.
"Gu..."
Eurike laughing at the siege that will.
“You little..."
The look on Sieg's face, which suppressed such a dialogue with reason, is a villain.
Totally, I'm back in the Sieges before I became a slave.
In fact, it's a smiling painting of two girls sticking around and riding a Raptor, but from the siege you don't realize Eurike is a girl, it just looks like Mariela was stolen by a slightly off the lookout gap. This is where Eurike's Mariela and her slender body work great.
By the way, there's no way Edgan is letting Zeke appear on his face, and he wanders around Zeke with a hugely happy face. It may be my intention to retaliate earlier.
"Look, look, Mr. Sieg. Where you can't see it, it's a man who works hard."
"Shut up, Edgan. I don't want you to tell me."
"Don't play with us both. They're coming!"
The moment Franz took control of Sieg and Edgan, who continued the delightful conversation, the loud acoustics that shook Dawn and the tower thrust through. Gladale, who was shot at, hit the tower. But all that sounded was noise, and the tower doesn't even move pickly when it's hit by that giant body.
"Ho ho, leave the Shield to me"
Starting with an armored carriage, from umbrellas, dirt walls to tower walls, if your hands are touchable solid, the grand dollar that shields everything laughs with an extra look.
"Donino, pull the line now!
"Ouch!
Donnino and Franz use their rigid arms to attract the strings attached to them so that Gladale does not distance them again.
"Shh, hey, let's do it, Sieg"
"……… I'll be done soon!!
Edgan grabbing a snub like that and Sieg connecting the snub to the barista with a glitzy, murderous eye.
Even said to be the demon of the sea and expected to struggle, Gladale was shot with a Siege barista in the joints and steep points of his body, quickly becoming like a needle mountain and out of breath.
"Sieg, forgiving…………"
"Mariela! It's over. Whoa, whoa, whoa."
If you want to defeat Gladale, leave Edgan and his prey alone and run down to the lower floor where Mariella and Eurike wait.
It will be soon before Zeke, who found out that Eurike is actually a girl, exposes her funny face to Mariela.