Mel lowered her voice as she wiped her cheeks and flowing blood.
"... the head of the guard unit.... How many more people are left to fight? 」
It was the captain of the guard unit standing next to her who received her voice. With a long sword in her hand, she comes back quietly, exhaling roughly.
"Ha... ha... The Sorcery Corps has been wiped out except for the Dean. Melee units, including me, are a few. All the rest of the guard units were put in charge by the ambulance..."
"You've been pretty fucked. Yet... it's not sharpened at all."
Word taken, Mel saw a ti-turn-oga ahead of him.
There is no scratch on that body.
To defeat this ghost, you have to crush the nucleus in its heart. I know that.
"Damn... my muscles are too thick, my magic, my blade, I can't believe I'm not going through... you know, not a normal giant ghost..."
He was nearby, one of the guard units, and The Great Swordsman groaned.
Normal titern orgasms also have tough flesh as a racial trait.
It's just, still, it's not hard enough for a proximity profession to play the blade they really wielded, and it's not hard enough for them to fight. The blade passes, and magic works. Yet,
"That individual is fortified with temper. I have no choice."
The flesh of the giant ghost in front of him was unusual.
It would be a great sword, but it would be a magical knife, but the physical attack was lightly bounced and quickly kicked. And
"Ooh......! [Evil Iceblast]......!! 」
We came after ourselves relentlessly.
Ice bullets fly around giant ghosts.
It's smaller than the first thing you've punched in, but it's a lot of ice, hard as a rock.
If you hit it, it even snaps a weapon.
Such bullets penetrate the remnants of the building, without loosening momentum.
"..." The Pierced Flaming Spear "(Combo Blaze Lance)! 」
Moments later, Mel unleashed a dozen spears made of flames.
Advanced magic of the flame system. Lightly pierced, such as the flesh of a giant ghost, the spear of fire shoots down some ice bullets. And as it were, multiple spears thrust toward the giant body,
「 …… ！ ！ 」
At the same time it collided with its flesh, it was smashed and scattered.
"Again... you even play the dean's advanced magic...! 」
"Really... you're going to hate it. I can't believe this magic is so full of scratches."
The spear of flames did determine the chest of the ghost. But even that wound,
「――」
The ogre just breathes a few breaths and it plays quickly.
It's not just magic, the same thing happens even if only a few swords are stabbed.
This has been repeated many times since before.
In my own magic, in a guard force attack, I finally hurt my opponent's epidermis.
Even if you put in a series of hits, the playback speed wins better, and eventually it's a shake out.
"Woo......!! 」
I gave him that itch. You don't care about this one, he started floating ice cubes around as he roared. It's bigger than the bullet earlier.
"Ku...... loading the next bullet is fast......! 」
"Absolutely, you're going to use powerful magic in a row while you're being pushed with that flesh, or something unusual...! 」
Yes. The opponent's attack passes this way, but this one doesn't.
We don't have enough fire.
... This kind of deal, it's not for me, is it?
During the war with the evil gods, there were other combat professionals in the same gate, so they switched to me when I met someone I wasn't suitable for.
... I can't do it now.
I called for help, but I don't know when it's coming.
I just have to do something with the mentz I'm in right now.
As it stands, repeated attacks have been regenerated, but it can only be said that footstopping has been successful.
... I can't satisfy my opponent's defenses with my current firepower, but I have succeeded in attracting awareness here...!
Time for rescue is earned.
But I don't know what time it will be either.
So far, we've been trying to maintain the battlefield, but we're very poor.
I don't see tired colors over there, but all these people see tired colors.
... because the guard unit also has little experience dealing with the magic of evil gods...
It is only natural that decades have passed since the end of the war with the Evil God.
And myself, for the most part, I'm tired.
... I have also withdrawn from the front line, and it has been years, so I wonder if the battle was dull...
Experimenting with magic and doing research has led to much that can be done. Earlier protective magic was something I learned when I became dean.
However, instead, the battle duration may have dropped more than it used to.
If you're rescuing, I wonder what's going on...
No report of completion yet.
Then we still have to, if we don't hold out. It's a hard situation inside.
"... not at all... your master was right, I would have worked out more..."
Mel laughs unexpectedly. There has been a long time since the war with the evil gods.
I've worked out as much as I could in the meantime, but still couldn't overcome my bad parts. However,
"... because there are some of my students here.... I'm not going to let them eat because they're irresponsible."
In a long time, only the thoughts were firmly stacked in my mind. And more importantly,
"I haven't shown my master how I've grown... I'm not going to die."
So I can still fight.
Still, I can keep this front.
Yes, while being shredded, the opponent's attacks and magical analysis are possible, albeit in a protracted battle of poverty.
Invisibly, two types of ice bullets.
And beatings with tough flesh.
Each correspondence is well done as well.
You can go if you just want to buy some time. If all students buy time to evacuate, that's the only way to win.
That's what you think.
"I'll be back! 」
"I know! 」
Titern Auga is coming for us.
Seeing that, myself and the captain of the guard unit split left and right at once.
Because there's no way they're gonna pull him together.
Titanauga also reacts to such a move this way.
"Ohh......! 」
With the roar, he fleshed out to Mel at once.
And while the running momentum remained, Auga fired an ice bullet into Mel.
... this is a link between ice and physical assault...!
It is an attack that bursts into the rain of ice bullets and punches those who have prevented them with their arms.
Several guard units were hit earlier. Collaboration. However,
... I just saw it so I can deal with it......!!
"" The Pierced Flaming Spear "(Combo Blaze Lance)......! 」
Mel instantly created a flaming spear and calmly shot off the ice.
That alone cleared my vision, and I could see the orga waving its arms around me as I advanced.
... If this distance, it won't hit that arm.
As insurance, do one backstep as well.
That's the only way I can get away from that arm completely.
I thought so, and that's why I did. but at that moment,
"... [Evil Crystal Mace]...! 」
Titurnauga chanted magic she had never seen before in this battle.
The magical effect appears in a flash.
A big, vicious, icy mace appeared in Titurnauga's hands.
"This guy! He's still hiding the magic of the Evil God--"
"GOOO......!! 」
Before I finished, he shook me in the arm.
I can't reach my arms. but a heavy ice mace hits.
"[Magic Barrier]! 」
At the moment of the direct hit, Mel unfolded the magic he had preserved in his hair and defended it with all his might. As a result,
"Huh...! 」
Making a blunt noise, Mel blew away. But...
"Not yet..................!! 」
Though Mel was zeroing blood from his mouth, he remained conscious.
It's worth the full defense, and your body moves.
I can still fight. That's what I thought. However,
"[Evil Crystal Blast]! 」
Titern Auga didn't let her hair in for a while and the ice shell came on top of her.
You destroyed the school building. Um, there's a vicious blow coming.
But this one hasn't recovered and run out of blowup systems yet.
... I prevented the first blow. But...
Again, to use the magic of protection, I can't work out the magic in time.
A few seconds, not enough.
"Dean -!!"
Some of the guards are screaming and trying to rush over here.
but that doesn't make it again either.
This blow eats. Stiffing your body to that prediction,
"Oh...... not at all. It's hard to imitate a master. I can't believe we're all good and we can't protect ourselves..."
With a sense of shame for the appearance of giant ghosts shooting magic flat across the ice cubes.
Mel ate his teeth against the pain that would smear all the sensations of his body that had already developed fever and pain everywhere.
That, it was a moment.
"That's not true, Mel. - [My uniform, protect and play it out]"
And a staff descended from behind him, and stood upon the ground.
And the impending ice cubes were hit by the wand, shattered, and blown to the other side with each of its fragments.
"... Huh? 」
And from the direction in which the cane that stood on the ground flew,
"You did well. Well, I protected you so far. It's not my imitation. I did something I couldn't do."
"Ah..."
That guy who was thirsty.
"Eisen, Master......"
I've always missed you, my own master walked in and stood in front of me.