The Wizard Raised Through TRPG is Still the Strongest in the Other World

The sound of the arrows cutting the wind and flying was heard later.

It is a square in the heart of a small abandoned village. There is no shield, and there are more than 10 meters to nearby buildings.

Plus I don't know where the archers are lurking.

No, I could see a shadow moving quickly from the shadow of a burned-down building surrounding the square to the shadow.

It's been a little over an hour since I heard Reykha's report before I arrived here. No wonder raiders trap in the meantime.

The regret that the prospects were still sweet boiled down with the relief that it was good to keep defensive spells on Elizabeth and Fibble just in case.

No, not now.

"Darya!"

"Higher!"

Along with unusual shouts, five or six figures popped out of the shadows and buildings around them.

Hand axes and spears on leather and fur protective equipment.

They were angry shapes but they......

"They are soldiers of the Schulz tribe!

"Human! Don't kill me!"

Elizabeth's screaming voice and her buddies were taking action before they heard my instructions.

"Windwall!

Crawler is holding up his cane and stretching wind barriers all around him to keep the arrows out.

Ted holds up his shield and forces frightened recruits to form a circle as well. The circle is shaped to protect Elizabeth and Crawler and Fibble.

Reykha was sheltering me with a noisy or creepy-shaped dagger in both hands.

And the rade had erected a giant sword and was tremendously stepping into the warriors coming in.

"Ghaa!?"

Whether my cry reached my ear or not, the rade snapped away the legs of the leading warrior with the flat of the sword (...). Like an explosion at his feet. He can blow it up and slap it to the ground.

"What!?"

"Oops!?"

The Great Sword spins as it is without stopping for a moment, continuing to render it incapable of combat with a blow to the head and torso of the second or third warrior.

The overwhelming giant + sword reach was more than spears, and the warriors were blown away before they could make it into time for their weapons.

I chose the spell to use right now, looking sideways at the warrior's brass to the point of awesomeness.

Crawler's magic doesn't last long. Let's prevent jumping tools first.

"Laiha! Protect me for ten seconds!

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Ted and the three recruits are in a circle around Fibble and Elizabeth, and the enemies and arrows are not on their way to see if they are being put behind them. Make sure of that. I instructed Laiha.

To a few warriors coming at me, Reykha rammed in low. The figure looks like a black leopard released from the chain.

"Dark elves!

"Die!

Axes and spears poked out in the face of Leiha...... a moment before Ru, her brown body flew into space.

The warriors may have seen her look scratched out.

"Shah."

"Fuck."

In modern fashion, you jump around and kick back.

The heel of a beautifully stretched leg strikes out the jaw of a warrior with an axe. A neighboring warrior finally tries to react to her movements and point the spear at her, but Laiha lightly stepped inside the spear and slammed the forward kick in.

"~ Huh!?"

Thoughtfully kicked up his groin, the warrior followed his partner and fell to the ground.

The rest of the warriors also stick out their weapons and wave them down, but failed to capture Leiha's movements that remained on the spot for a moment.

Conversely, he is slapped one after the other in the throat and groin, his hands and feet mutilated and rendered powerless.

There was a glimmer of anxiety at the apparent instruction not to kill a group full of intent to kill, but you still had no problem with their prowess.

Other than self-defense in a 'kill or you'll be killed' situation, humans don't want to kill as much as possible.

"Nice! To my side!

The moment I unleashed the energy of chaos in "The Inside World," I shouted to Rade and Reykha.

The two of them kick each other down, stretch out, fly back and stand like walls in front of me in an instant.

"This spell creates the dome of a force field that protects us. [Wall of Power Field (Wall of Force)]"

And the spell was completed, and the dome of the transparent force field became the fortress that protected us.

"Let him go... what?"

When I saw the downpouring arrow being bounced off in the air, Crawla lowered her wand and sighed.

The warriors who were rushing in after the rades and leihs also clash and flip into a transparent field of power, just like the arrows.

"I almost ran out of magic..."

When I can't get out of the force field, I'm dumb, so even if it's domed, I put a cut in some of it. Originally it was transparent so they wouldn't notice.

"Thank you, thank you"

"Hmm."

"I'll leave you a compliment...... but I'm sorry this happened to you because my recon was sweet"

"No, that's good..."

Forgiving Layha, who lay flat, the warriors around him... checked on the Schulz tribe.

He was hitting the wall of the force field and shooting arrows, but soon he seemed to realize he was indestructible, and now he's laying a siege to see what's going on here.

"Oh man. I wonder if we can talk about this..."

"I think their aim is me...... what are you going to do?

Elizabeth looked up at me with a blue face.

Surely the Schulds were the people who used to live in Philsand and were driven away by the present Duke of Philsand and his army? We're still raiding Philsand, and you were talking about Elizabeth's brother dying in the fight against them.

The color of hate is still strong in the eyes of Elizabeth seeing them as well.

"... it won't start unless we talk about it for now"

"Yes......"

And the warriors surrounding us could see left and right, and from there appeared a luxuriously equipped figure that looked like a leader.

The protective equipment decorated with white fur was equipped with a long sword at the waist but caught my eye......

"I am Deane, the head of the Shulls! You guys have a guy named Geo!? It's Geo Margils! Let him out and the others will miss you!

The warrior named "Head of the Martial Arts" was a girl with silver hair shortcuts.

Moreover, it is called a red eye and a good face, so similar that it may be called a living copy of Elizabeth sheltered on her back, except for the color of her hair and skin.

"Hey! Why do you get Margirus's name here!?"

"Ah."

I was comparing the two girls with contrasting vibes, and I finally realized another surprising point when Crawla told me.