The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"[Decoy]!

He shouted out his skill name and a big man popped forward.

Then the demons on the front jump at him at the same time.

Decoy is a skill that draws the attention of the surrounding demons to its users.

Intercept with more [Kelper Fort] - skills.

Even the stubborn heavy-duty armor overlays his skills to reduce damage when attacked, causing only a small amount of damage to him from demons coming from all directions.

And he wielded the great sword in his hand, the [Great Hunting Sword].

"Whoa whoa whoa! [Swing Train]!

Increase your momentum and keep waving your weapons. This move, the point is the simple thing of pushing forward while wielding a weapon, but a temperamental attack is simple but powerful.

Without a swarm of enemies as objects, the shaken slaughter rounded up and truncated countless demons, and by the aftermath resulting from the attack, the demons on the outside of the intermission were also ravaged.

"You're as good a shield as ever, Goriki"

"Damn! It's not just a shield. All those approaching will be crushed, the strongest walls! [Power lifting]!

A fight saving blow at the bottom. The waves of released power blow up like fountains, and the demons around them are thrown out into heaven.

One move at a time is rough and very difficult to say sophisticated, but the power is impeccable.

Then, now the blue and white thunder struck the demon herd directly, and even more radially the electric shock ran and swept away a wide range of enemies.

"Oh, ho, ho, ho! How does Christina's Thunderbreak taste, the supreme Thunder Emperor? Paralyze, decay, fear, and engrave this name firmly in its eyes!

Then the woman, dancing forward with her wand in one hand, gave off a very high flying laugh.

It is a lady's style to the point of stunning hands on the mouth.

Golden eyes on golden hair, a conspicuous nose and a face that seems to fall into the category of beauty, but those eyes that look down on the other person also make you feel somewhere petty.

She named herself Christina, so she might be a magician, or a magician, to observe from the wand in her hand.

However, the wand is in a hairstyle with blonde hair curled vertically anyway, a dress rather than a robe, but also a rather temperamental, sparkling dress style, which also feels a little floating on this occasion.

"... how do you engrave your name in your eyes, you idiot"

"Oh, you're so busy! To Batou's habit!

Going in with such a frightened eye at her is the man who made a statement earlier that made Flem look like a little fool.

It seems his name is Batou to see how she reacts.

Short ash gray hair, metal breastplate.

And a sabel in one hand.

What is slightly different is that even though the battle has already begun, it still continues to hold each sheath with your left hand without hanging it on your hips while still tucked away in the sheath?

"Chip, what's a thunder emperor for the most part. You don't actually have that title."

"Ugh, shut up! I am the chosen Supreme Wizard! This Thunderbird wand and me with the qualities of the Thunder Emperor made it possible to get it! It's only a matter of time before you get the title of Thunder Emperor!

Christina shouts a protest as she shakes her prized one-dish wand up and down.

The pattern is probably demonic ore, and the tip features golden feathers that are the same as her hair color spread left and right, with bird heads with a high vibe inside.

And when she finished saying what she wanted to say to Batou, she turned around and put her arms around her and clarity.

Pushed breasts are not as big as peaches or bitches but inside when you look at them again.

It's not a bad style, but it just seems a little difficult for my personality.

"Hey Batou! Not if you're screwing around in your crew. Demons are still nasty."

"Chip, I know."

Batou returns to Goliki's words that seem troublesome.

He was also the one who was speaking to Goriki earlier. Plus some familiar interaction with Christina, apparently all three of them are members of the Wolf Tooth Regiment of Steel.

- Shh!

And the wind incision emitted from Batou's hand.

At that moment, Lizartman's torso, which was approaching right in front of him, broke in two.

Apparently it was due to Batou's slaughter, but his weapon still fits in the sheath.

"I see, is that a cohabitation? Besides, you're very good at it."

Seeing Batou fight like that, Nagare squeaks as impressed as she was standing in the center of the rest stop.

Living together is familiar to Nagare, but he was interested in the use of it by people from different worlds.

"Doctor! What about my moves!

From beside such a nagare, Frem shouted up to abeer himself.

He deals with rat-man looking like a crowd of human-shaped rats and Mora, who specializes in attacks diving into the earth and assaulting from the ground, featuring sharp claws of the key type, cleaning up one after the other with the eye cut that he recently met.

"Phew, boulder, my love O T co, you move like you're in love"

Kamao decides to wink while trying to flush and see such a frem.

Zork and chills run on Flem's back.

"Come on, you're not saying anything disgusting!

"Oh, I can't believe it."

With that said, Kamao wields his uniquely shaped sword in Kamao, one after the other mowing the enemy's neck.

[Swickle Death Dancing], but its skill name. The skill of precisely clawing your neck in a dance-like motion can also be described as a horrible move on the back of your back when it comes to appearance elegance.

After Camao's passing, the wreckage of a demon without a neck remained and the dropped head bloomed.

"Disturbance strike!

Kyle's archery burst there. The minutes that Frem and Camao could not defeat were firmly picked by his arrows.

"Fine, Frem. Just the three A-ranked guys on the front can handle enough. The right wing works with the holy man, the princess, and Frem and Kyle, and the left wing..."

"Of course! It's my turn, Nagare!

I'll take care of it! All I'm saying is, a former mage peach pops forward.

Then, with his magic formation, he deformed his wand into a togeed stick and beat the demons to pieces.

The battle style, which also made it possible to improve physical abilities through magic enhancement, did not make the magician's demon words felt, but the expression of the peach that fought only the warrior was somewhere lively.

"Open the door of the Fifth Gate of Demons, the Water Ceremony [Waterfall]!

Putting himself a little further away from such a peach, Newha exercises his magic by holding a cane and carving the technique.

In the center where demons gather, massive amounts of water pour down.

Crushed by intense water pressure, he is forced to drink so much water that he is not allowed to breathe further, and there is no demon or accumulation.

Eventually, all that remained on the spot were demons that rolled into dead bodies even though they were not water fields.

The surrounding demons, who saw the magical power exercised by Newha, accidentally retreated from the scene, but a circular blade passed there, jumping the rest of the demons' array.

"Some of them seemed to have something splendid in them - but I wouldn't condone demons."

Let your eyes shine, Moreho said.

The other adventurers who watched the battle farther afield said they held down their groins simultaneously.

(The left wing doesn't seem to have a problem either. Later on, though -)

"- Support Ceremony [Battleforce]!

It was a nagare to see what was going on behind Chirali, where the emerald-haired girl exercised her magic and improved the fighting power of the adventurers around her.

She's a little girl with mushroom-cut hair and her forehead down to the point where her eyes hide.

With a wand in a robe and a magician style loyal to the basics, he seems to be better at supporting magic than attacking magic.

The support formula she handles has the power to combine both enhancement and grant formulas, and is characterised by a wide range of effects and at the same time the ability to assist many of her peers.

You can also use magic that not only raises the abilities of your allies, but also lowers the abilities of hostile opponents.

In fact, she used magic that weakened her defenses against demons and assisted other adventurers in battle after strengthening her allies.

The rear is headed by members except for the Wolf Tooth Regiment of Steel and three princesses: Flem, Kyle, Peach and the Holy Man, who play a battle against the demonic flock.

This was successfully guided by Nagare to take to that form.

With A-rank gathering steel wolf teeth and holy man princesses, peaches and frems, Kyle and Rosa as the main members, the rest of the adventurers will really be inferior in strength.

For this reason, Nagare took the form of a number to compensate for the portion, concentrating the remaining adventurers in the rear.

There, with the addition of a girl who can handle supportive arts ceremonies, thanks to which she is able to fight enough against herds of demons.

However, still, anything that hurts me comes out. but there's no problem with that either.

Because Rosa and the Holy Princess B's recovery personnel Danshok are moving around with some freedom and serving to recover the wounded.

"Lo, Rosa. I'm hurt, so I need to recover."

"Oh, my God! Then I'll take care of it."

"Huh? Oh, no, to us, Rosa."

"Merlun Krullun Paralincho Lovelin Sexy Cubicle -"

But without hearing their appeal like that, spinning a unique chant, Danshok swoops around with a frilly skirt, full of service and a punchline full of sayings.

And the sex, and the holy magic, healed their injuries.

However, even though the injury had healed, their complexion was not excellent.

Some of them are nauseating and spitting out excess.

"Ugh, I'll take care of the man's recovery! Rosa left it to the women."

said, ha...... Rosa's treatment was mainly directed at female adventurers.

Whatever it was, their activism allowed the adventurers to sweep away the demons of the resting place without missing anyone.