All I had to do was attend a sage superconference, and the magical minded adventurers had the firepower not to be insulted.
Advanced ranked black magic bursts into the heads, shoulders and chests of a hiccup ghost giant.
As a result, the giants could not go up to the beach in one more step, but were rather being pushed back.
Some groups of maid clothes are taking part in the attack. It is... Dean Mary Ann who is in command.
"Light Bullet Magic Synchronization Yikes... Target exactly... (Shots) Yikes!
From a horizontal formation of twelve maid girls, the light bullet magic was curved. A maid of observers who did not participate in the formation and held binoculars said, "Bounce... now!" Raise your voice.
Zugaggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!
Almost simultaneously, twelve light bullets burst in the giant's chest. The evil god, blue alien to the shock, glanced greatly, and the participating adventurers said, "Ooh!," he exclaimed.
My chest is heavily submerged, and the armor in each part is worn out.
The fangs that grow from the torn mouth also break, and the half-collapsed and grumpy face giant raises his voice resentfully.
"Damn... at the minute of the bug... dammit... dammit! Strawberry bugs... I'll teach you the difference in character to scum that can only flock."
Still no movement on Stella. The red bag on her back stands out, but her figure disappeared swallowed by a crowd of adventurers who massed on the beach.
Pi has disappeared so far and is waiting for a chance somewhere.
Ah... are you here?
"Ako, the brave festival boy who rushes impatiently when he asks about the festival, is talking about me!
"Lord Aco, this is not a festival, it must be something trapping set up by Lord Seiklid. Yikes!
And, I took the liberty of aflexing the line between the cock that jumped out of the group and the canon that chases them, but I generally don't feel it fits.
Ako takes the sword and turns to the ghost giant, who has barely retained his beautiful Pope figure.
Other adventurers scratched the appearance of the brave.
Is that the rumored brave girl? From what I've seen, it's half immature, but that still has a proven track record of defeating the Advanced Demon Clan and freeing the city, right? They're also chewing one on the demonic “pirates” devastation in a desert oasis.
I don't know what a rumor there was, but the adventurers dropped off the brave man who made the name go in.
Ako kicks and runs the sand.
but the giant's ankle remains immersed in the sea one step ahead of landing.
When the waves came to the beach, they returned it.
The brave man stops perfectly and begins to enjoy the feeling of the sand under his feet being exposed to the waves.
"Hey, hey, Cannon! It's amazing! Stand at the waves! Doesn't it make you sick?
Catching up Cannon breathes on his shoulder.
"Hey, what are you doing! Run away..."
The giant's jaw opens with gakun.
"Let it die. Yes. Yes!
Along with Laksha's cry, the hotline swept away both Ako and Kanon, along with the beach.
"" Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!
To the brave and cleric apprenticeship, clap in your heart.
It looks like roughly two hundred people were burned and ascended by a blow from the hotline.
Ako and Kanon would have been flown from forcible repatriation to the "Last Church" to this city with resuscitation & transfer magic by Sayamako Saikridmark 2.
Speaking of which, where were you setting the destination?
The adventurers, who were filling the beach, begin to flee with one or two.
Hey! I've just been putting my money down! No, I can't, I've only been stuck for a while now, and knocking it down or something. Event difficulty. No! I could still hear grudges like that.
I don't know...
Run while sequentially checking the situation on the beach, which is about two hundred meters away. Run up the hills.
I just finally arrived at them when I found a group of white coats in their hands in some suspicious motion in a high sandproof forest overlooking the beach.
Researcher-style they are from the Great Shen Tree Administration: Equipment Development Department.
I'm guessing he's also taking data on giant damage with a measuring instrument.
I didn't move one eyebrow when I saw the hotline that buried about two hundred people: "It looks like the combined demonic light cannon of the light attribute that originally exits the chest has changed. I thought it was probably directly connected to the super-large demon conductor. The fusion of demons and golems outweighs our technology," he discusses.
Scratching the researchers, a green memory crystal (?) was floating. The information measured by the measuring instrument is written into the crystal from time to time.
He sticks to the green crystal and keeps leaking, "Oh, my God, this is it," the central figure and the bumpy man - grabs a seventy-third head of research collar up in his glasses, and I ask with a smile.
"Please provide information about the array"
I don't know his name. I don't even want to know. Enough to count the number of face-to-face encounters, but I seem to have noticed right over there.
The man tried to pinch the frame of his glasses with his thumb and index finger and hung it back up.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Seychlid? How would you like to use the prototype 6 modification that I sent you? Can I get your feedback for your reference?
That's not the time. Think commonsense.
"Now, in order to stop the array, Pi... we're just anticipating the timing of the prototype 6 modification as well. Unlike the parents she has created, she is personably very good."
Back there, the other researchers said, "Oh, that sounds like good data. We have high noses, too," sprung small. Later, may the hotline descend on this place at a pinpoint.
I tighten my neck seventy-three minutes long.
"The Pope was remotely manipulating a human-sized golem, wasn't he? Please stop me."
"That's what made remote operation completely unfavourable, yes."
"Are you lying because you want to take the data? If you don't be honest with me, the judgment of heaven will come down here and now."
The blurb and seventy-third shook their heads left and right. There is no disruption to the hair that is precisely divided.
"Swear to God. The suicide bomber was also remotely operable, but apparently has been rewritten significantly by the Demons, and can't even open or close the hatch here, yes"
"I see. What could be an effective prescription?
While doing this, the giant finally landed on the beach. whine as the seventy-third remembered.
"I don't know what's going on inside, but the self-destruct switch has the cockpit joystick in the middle, yes. From the hotline, the powered demon conductor appears to coexist with the demon clan, and the switch is directly connected to the demon conductor, so press it and it will blow up... per city, yes"
"You're kidding, right?
"No, we need to rewrite the map, yes," the eyeglasses seventy-third split returned with a straight face.
"How did you make it such a power?
"It was originally planned to explode at sea after the flight. However, if this measurement is correct, demonized by fusion with the Demon Nation, the output was increasing… things like evolution progressing so much that the Demon Nation can't imagine how strong it will be anymore, yes"
Are you saying that the fusion of the Demon Nation and the Golem is unexpected, in both good and bad ways for the Development Department? The seventy-third head of research blew his breath rough haha.
"Self-evolutionary golem development with the ability to regenerate demonic tribes coupled to the core...... sampling data will greatly benefit future golem development developments, yes"
Humankind's doomed flagkiter.
That's too dangerous information for these people to have. I freed Mr. Seventy-Three.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Oh, right, ladies and gentlemen. Stay out of this because it's dangerous here. We would also like to thank you for your valuable information. By the way, here's the info I took...... oops my hand slipped"
When I pulled out the light slaughter sword, I smashed the green crystal to pieces of wood dust. After being dropped off by the comforting screams of the researchers, I finally get to the battlefield, too.
But instead of letting him blow himself up badly, Malikha, it's important if it comes to changing the shape of the bay.
Fun memories with Nina have come to mind. There seems to be nothing else to protect this city than destroying it from the outside and stopping it from moving...
This time again, I'm going to be a master of black magic - the Demon King (Stella) - who grew up the other day by the time I materialized my magic.