Eighty Layers of Hierarchy Guardian (Floor Boss) soaring in front of you --- Skull Erosion King.

Perhaps that sword was the last trump card.

Its strength beyond living beings is rising even further.

I also understood that the adventurers would be heartbroken.

The enemy is far superior.

A monster that would be incapacitated in an instant if it was properly fought.

Still, I have no choice but to give up.

I am used to desperate situations.

I've been doing things that I couldn't even think of at my previous job until I could.

The behavior patterns of the previous battles are in my mind.

Even though they have improved their combat abilities, their basic characteristics will remain the same.

Thoroughly penetrate the weak points, seal the strengths, and complete the seal.

It accelerates time and emits the full power of wind magic.

Focus your attack on the hardest to prevent and hardest to cast from the opponent's motion and movement habits.

But the best I can do doesn't work for monsters with overwhelming power.

A flash of a treasure sword.

In an instant, my body is penetrating the three walls of the field and bombarding the outer wall.

"That's not true..."

"I can't do anything so far..."

I felt painful.

A desperate difference in power that can't be analyzed or maneuvered.

I don't have any means to fight it.

Still, I stand up.

I kicked the ground at the enemy in front of me and unleashed my magic.

Maybe it wasn't a threat to the enemy.

It may be something that comes into contact with the body of a feather, but that's fine.

Repeat.

Repeat as many times as you like.

A pile of failures to stack.

A flash of treasure swords.

I can't even take my body off, and I'm slammed against the exterior wall.

After spitting the dust in my mouth, I raised the corner of my mouth.

- I can see it.

It's moving on.

Above all, the feeling of reality gives me courage.

Kick the ground.

The magic was slightly stronger than before and exploded on the monster's right shoulder.

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Sifting out of focus eyes.

Bruce Iglesias, the S-rank adventurer in the attacking team, could only look up at the monster in front of him.

Impossible.

There's no way I can have it.

The biggest and most powerful team of adventurers in the history of mankind was destroyed in a single blow.

Everything must have been going well.

The behavioral patterns and weaknesses were analyzed through preliminary investigations, and the strategy was pursued with little harm to the most dangerous tertiary forms.

There were no mistakes and no mistakes.

That's why I can't stand it.

Unbelievable.

This bullshit strength, you should be able to exist.

If there was a chance, it would be just the captain.

The strongest captain in the assault team - Jake Belrest could have fought that monster somewhat.

However, the captain has been incapacitated from the last flash to protect himself.

So it's over.

Bruce stares at the entrance to the collapsed Abandoned Castle.

No more retreating.

Why... how did this happen...?

Friends lying on one side.

At the edge of Bruce's line of sight, who couldn't accept the situation, was a monster-defying companion.

A small female wizard like a child.

It looked like he was quite good, but he was still hopelessly different from the monsters.

You can't do anything, you're bouncing.

Still, I stood up again and headed for the monster.

I wonder what you would normally think of such a reckless figure.

I don't think about it now.

All my senses are paralyzed.

In deep despair, Bruce stares at the void with his unfocused eyes.

But the wizard wouldn't give up.

I challenged the monster over and over again.

Bruce, who was staring with emotionless eyes, suddenly noticed.

Notice how her movements are changing little by little.

(- - - Eh?)

What the hell is that move?

There must never have been a movement like that before.

Change continues.

Noticing that each one of them was optimized for the enemy in front of him, Bruce shrugged.

Deals with far superior opponents by transforming themselves in battle.

Ability to adapt to an environment that is out of the ordinary, which is unlikely to be human.

Impossible.

I can't do that to that monster.

However, her movements are further optimized.

A flash of treasure swords.

A quick blow that humans don't think they can handle.

She dodged it on paper.

"............ Huh?"

I couldn't accept the sight in front of me and shook my eyes.

Impossible.

It's impossible.

But it is true that the unbelievable sight that is there as a reality.

A small back that eats away at non-standard monsters without cowardice.

Bruce breathed and could only stare.