Near the top of Mount Kinos, in a turbulent conifer, the third branch B rank party, Goldhelm, was confronted by three snakes.
Goldhelm is a quartet of two men in their forties and two men and women in their twenties, and has continued to make incredible achievements that I don't think we just formed three years ago. The avant-garde is three shielded dollars, a gall of swordsmen, and a Yuna of spears. And the leader, Ferm, specializes in thunder magic and serves as a finisher for you.
There was a pattern in the way they fought. Three avant-garde men flirt with their enemies, or sharpen their health, and at the end of the day, the Ferm taps into powerful magic. I went up to the B rank this way. I hear the three snakes are strong enemies this time, but there is nothing wrong with them - it was a huge failure to bracket them so high.
"Whoa."
"Fever!?
"Yikes......!
The three avant-gardes are not functioning…….
Looking after the three in the rear, Fermu seeps a cold sweat into his forehead.
First of all, this opponent becomes a mutant of the snake demon. The tail is one, but it is divided into three parts from the torso, each with three heads of serpent. The body length, though more gigantic than human, is about three meters at best, which does not lead to cutting the adventurer's wars. But there are three heads that can be described as symbolic.
The moves vary from head to head, spitting flames, spreading poison, and applying viscous liquids to show diverse attacks, and the body surface is also so stiff that it does not pass through Gal or Yuna's weapons.
"I wasn't licking the mutant species..."
There are demons where strong individuals and mutant species exist, the former being the upper version of the basic species. There are some similarities in behavior, fighting, etc., but the latter are mostly peculiar.
Three snakes are definitely strong enemies. It is a level opponent that Goldhelm can finally win by putting out his best collaboration.
And yet now, this party had a big problem.
"Hey gal, don't bump into me!
"I know you were there before I avoided you. You want to kill me?"
"Whatever!
"What?"
Come on, you guys.
Fermu wanted to see the three of them interact and mourn as he worked out the magic of the great magic. Young men and women Gul and Yuna are lovers, but Gul's affair was revealed yesterday and the relationship was shaky.
From day to day the arms stood but because of their youthfulness they were immature in the spirit, a form in which the old man's ferm and dollar were well controlled.
But this time the ditch was deep.
"Now just focus on the fight, you idiot! Let me have 30 more seconds, I'll decide."
The intolerable Ferm makes a breakthrough and finally the original returns to the movement of the two of us. But still, it outweighs the opponent's onslaught, so it's the best you can do. Even though the dollar guards with a large shield so much flame that the spitting heat of the three snakes is likely to spit on my skin, now another head scatters the liquid.
I really needed to move around because I was aiming under Gal's feet. Because when caught by liquids, they stick and can't move.
Not yet, Leader.
"Hurry up, you won't have it anymore!
"What do you say, Fermu? Can we go?"
"- Oh, I've had enough. You made me wait."
In one word of powerful ferm, the expression of the three changes to something bright.
Convinced of the gospel of victory, the three hurriedly discrete themselves, with which Fermu unleashes "double lightning," the greatest of his own magic.
Enemies who have sent lightning strikes that descend at speeds more like light than cloudy weather have never been united. That was Ferm's pride, and this time he was able to defend that pride.
The yellow thunder struck the whole body of the three snakes, and now the thunderbolt that glows blue with a series of strikes as it strikes the chase. The second shot was a strong paralysis, completely settled -
"Keru!"
- with Goldhelm making a grand mistake. What leaked from the three snakes was a scornful laugh, not a scream.
"but haha..."
"What's wrong!?
Three avant-garde men suddenly cramp their knees out about the bottom. Speaking up but even having difficulty replying, Ferm explores the cause... recalling that one of the three snakes had been opening his mouth the whole time.
"... you were being neurotoxic, damn it"
Actually, I noticed. I didn't notice. I'm not even talking about it. Even if they knew, the Ferms would have followed the same end without any response.
And Ferm was forced to make such a difficult choice that he now contends for one or two in his adventurer's life. I was in the rear. My body still moves. What do you think of this?
Do you abandon your people and run away, or should you be ready to die and go help them? The answer is yes.
(If it's about time to do that, it's better to die)
The belief exists in Ferm's chest that partying means being a lotus student. So fight - but tremble. I'm laughing so strangely at my knees complaining that my instincts don't want to die no matter how ready I am.
"Pity......"
I'm ashamed of myself like that. I practice magic, but it doesn't work at all. The spirit of fear was the obstacle to magic activation. Checking forward, Fermu confirmed that the three snakes were shaking slightly.
I feel ridiculed at first, but I'm not. For those who stare at all three snakes, there stands a demon they have never seen before.
A bright yellow hairy warcraft, it discharges intermittently bees from its giant.
"Demon Wolf...... No, is it Demon Fox?
It's too big for that, I think Fermu, though confused. That overwhelming presence does not even occur in a concurrent demon, and it is also manifested in the frightened three serpents.
'Do you mind if I take him down?
The spoken ferm turns his body backwards in surprise.
"Or, of course, yes. As much as I'd rather you knock me down."
Bye.
At the same time as the voice ended, several linear thunderbolts were released from the flesh of the yellow fox. It's hard to chase in the human eye. It's all hit by three snakes, and the distant Ferms have figured out it's awesome power, but I can't help but scream.
"No, he's lightning resistant! Well, that doesn't work."
'... isn't it working?
"To?"
The three snakes had fallen and were not moving, and were found to have passed out or died.
The yellow fox ascertains close and says brightly.
'I knew you were dead. I'm going to get this ~'
When the yellow fox turns the demon, he walks away from the Ferms with such lightness that the wind cannot follow him.
For a while, Fermu has suddenly forgotten to rescue his people as self-defeated. He had a heterogeneous yearning for beautiful furrows, standing, and strength to the point of being overwhelming.