To Deprive a Deprived Person

Nina's body blends into the thread of magic that leads to Joz. Faster than blinking, Nina, who moved in front of Joz by her inherent skill, The Magic Guide * Land, unleashes a slash on the crossing with two daggers.

However, Joz likewise accepts the attack released from the instant movement with a dagger knife.

Nina's score is two daggers created from black dragon claws and fangs, gripping both pairs of Joz's is a pair of female daggers obtained in the middle layer of the A-rank labyrinth, the Earthwolf Fang (seemingly) on Heavenly Eagle Claws, a product that never takes a pull from Nina's score.

"What do you mean?"

In the midst of an impending antagonism, Joz asks.

"How... From Mr. Joz's story, there's a bunch of people going to Lena and the others, like the diners, right? So is there something wrong with killing Mr. Joz and heading to join forces?

Nina tilts her head curiously.

I'm not joking. Nina takes that seriously.

Joz is naturally and systematically frightened by the difference, by a different scare than when confronted with a mighty demon.

"What do you think -!?

Suddenly, Nina's upper body falls backwards. It's not like Joz pushed and won at the impending moment. He fell behind himself.

While raising the earthen smoke, Nina's kick is unleashed on Joz's lower abdomen, which is out of balance. It is an all-powerful kick to the steep point of a man whose severe pain runs even if he is only lightly bounced. Don't hurt if you hit it.

"Shit."

It was a joz twisting his body and kicking him, but when I wondered if Nina's leg, shaken up heavenly, stood still, he was now swung down like guillotine on a truncated platform.

I thought the heel was set on Joz's face.

Joz disappeared. It's not a metaphor.

If Nina had looked around, ten meters would have seen Joz at a distance.

"You can't beat me.

It's not too late to cooperate. "

"Oh, my God."

No questions asked.

Without lending an ear to Joz's words, Nina activates the 'Magic Guide * Land'. Momentarily diving into Joz's pocket, he unleashes his dagger move, Jetblow, with two swords. 'Struggle' is sprayed backwards, and the speed of thrust emitted will not even come true in the eyes of ordinary people.

It's no use.

Joz was moving away as if he had disappeared again.

"The Devil's Word you put out when activating a unique skill. You seem to think it's a cliché, but it's really not. Rarely, some unique skills cannot be chanted or discarded when activated, and they need to be uttered.

As long as I know how fast the moves happen, it's not hard for me to do it.

Come on, now I know - "

Acer's eye-shaped magic thread stretches across the ground, centered on Nina. Previously, it was a move that applied "Magic Guide * Land" using the twelfth deceased "Goliath of Evil and Reversion" against his opponent.

Contrary to Nina, who ran at high speeds between the eye-shaped magic threads on the Acer board, Joz was only following the magic currents with his eyes without being slight.

Nina, who appeared more than behind Joz, activated the dagger move "Reverse Hand Two-Blade Swirl/Gang". Joz succumbs to Nina's attack, which spins her body like a tornado and unleashes a slash.

But the brilliant line of light on Nina's right wrist and waist belt is a thinner steel thread than you can tell if you stare at it. If caught in the neck, it is even a possible substitute to amputate the fat neck of a large Big Bo.

"You think you can get this kind of hand through me in the same scouting position?

Joz cuts the steel thread with a dagger in his right hand, a heavenly eagle claw (which seems like a tendon). Then cut the yarn of magic that was Nina's destiny (...) with ground wolf teeth (chiru) holding it in her left hand.

"Shit!"

Nina leaps back big and pretends to release a throwing knife. The aim is the shadow at Joz's feet. A spear grows from the shadow of Joz. Nina's shadow move, Shadowspeare, made it look as if the shadow spear had pierced Joz.

"The dagger moves with a puncture flash, the spear moves with an" electroluminescent stone fire, "the sword moves with a" disease thunder, "and the martial arts also have a" disease thunder "under the same name. They all increase sword speed and fist speed dramatically just the moment they're activated."

"Shadowspeare", activated from the shadow of Joz one after the other, is sure to walk through Joz's abdomen, his upper arm, and Joz is supposed to be walking through his shoulders.

"Mine is not a move. I have a unique skill," Disease Thunder. "Once activated, it can move as quickly as the name suggests: wind or thunder."

"I'm so proud of my speed."

Nina pinches a light throwing knife from the item pouch between her fingers.

"You can still do this!

The moment I unleashed dozens of throwing knives...

"Now you know, don't you? Why did you bother imitating your skills in such a way as to explain them? I can't beat a C-rank adventurer."

Joz stood behind Nina as she released her throwing knife.

Proceeding north from the city Cummer, the streets gradually narrow and thrive as if mountains and forests claimed themselves. A little off that street and going about ten kilometers, there is a place where giant organisms are basins as if they had even had a round drink of mountains and forests.

There was a figure of Lena following him in that basin, guided by a golem of birds.

"... I can't cooperate"

Listening to Lena's response, the man sitting on the booming soil, ten diners proud of Muss, one 'Lampoo without the need for an avant-garde' rises.

"You can't cooperate?

"... I was looking for the ones who had a little scratch on 'Nameless'. If you're not, there's no use."

A thread of magic stretches from the fingertips of Lampoo's hands to the ground.

"What can I do for you? You can just shut up and snort like an idiot. I'll decide if I need anything."

The pressure from Lampoo increases, but neither Lena nor Dada have fought through demonic opponents many times. I was taking it straight from the front without succumbing to the pressure.

"... If Yu has a favor to ask, Muss should go out directly"

"What the hell am I mistaken for? I've been thinking about it since I followed you alone these days, and you think you're strong?

Ten golems crawl out of the ground. It is not a coarse making. It fleshes with dirt on hundreds of skeletons, just like men, and is meticulously decorated in armor reminiscent of knights.

"At the end of the sentence, I forsake Master Muss. - I'll kill him."

Though Lampoo was the voice that was not rough, the anger that was put into his voice was immeasurable.

"... I am strong. He's a genius magician, and one day he'll surpass the Great Sage."

"Whoa, let's do that. Well, I'll tell you what. Um..."

Lena sets up a cane. From what I saw of Lampoo's gear, he looked robed in a lean shape, and he didn't have the only cane necessary for a rear guard position, but he didn't seem very avant-garde to Lena.

More importantly, the magic that surrounded him was immense.

It was Lena who took the lead. Unleash Explosion, the fourth floor of Black Magic to measure the opponent's power. The earth explodes, with blasts and earthen smoke drifting around.

"What is this attack licking me now? You think you're gonna try me?

Golem's arms pop out so that he can push away the earthen smoke and reveal themselves as he pulls it apart. Though a small hand check, the golem made of earth mass was intact, despite having received Lena's "Explosion" properly.

"... Huh!?

"You can't even mock the dirt, can you? Strengthen him with the Spirit of the Earth and my magic."

Lampoo moves his fingertips smoothly. From the fingers visible from the tip of the pointing glove, the thread of magic is connected to the golem, and when it forms in response to its movements, it hits Lena.

A golem with a lance releases a poke. Lena also had the hand to escape across Mithril's temple to the sky, but when she looked behind Lampoo, a new golem with a bow had been created. For this reason, the junction is rotated fast to play Lance. Based on her experience of crushing the junction yesterday, Lena was adding wind attributes to the tangled junction to enhance the speed of rotation.

When the junction and Lance come into contact, the clash sounds that I don't think are made of very earthy spears. Though he played Lance horribly, the Golem did not lose his posture, nor did he even lack the tip of Lance.

"Oh, I think we're going to use a different kind of junction."

I guess the attitude of making room for it was handicapped. Lena poured dozens of 'explorations' from overhead, 'Thunderlance' pouring down on Lampoo like rain.

"... I'm not a miscellaneous fish"

Lena waits for the smoke to clear as she maintains her boundaries.

"Come on. You just ruined the earth for nothing, and this is what you call a genius magician? If that's the case, you're a mutton fish."

An iron rope was stretched around the perimeter of Lampoo like a lightning rod. All the thunder power of "Sunderance" was missed into the earth, and "Explosion" was taken by the shield held by the iron golem that was created sometime ago.

"You're not gonna die, are you?

From between the iron golems, a blue-green misrill golem pops up. He pulled his right arm backwards one cup as he pulled his bow, releasing his fist.

Even when it comes to Mithril's golem, its appearance changes infinitely depending on Lampoo's imagination. Mithril's golem arm was not shaped like a person's. It was conical, like a perforator (drill), rotating the elbow joint fast to the fulcrum.

Lena's judgment was fast. Detect as soon as possible that Mithril's golem is not a shadow over him and deploy Iron Wall, the fifth floor of Black Magic. A wall of iron, two metres high, six metres wide and fifty centimetres thick, stands in front of the golem of Mithril.

But - Mithril's golem comes crashing through the walls of iron as if it were a piece of paper.

Lena instills magic into the junction and further increases the rotating power of the junction.

The moment the junction between Mithril's golem perforator and Lena comes into contact, the magic that makes up the junction scatters like a spark, along with the noise that binds your ears. From that side where the junction is shredded, Lena rebuilds the junction, but at a rate that exceeds it, the perforator of Mithril's golem shreds the junction.

"... ah"

It was at the same time that Lena's small voice and junction were pierced. Even though he shelters his body with a mild wand, the brittle but mild wand crushes and the perforator ruthlessly enters Lena's right chest.

"... kaha"

Although the perforator did not penetrate the body thanks to Mithril's robe, Lena, crushed in the right lung, squatts and spits blood on the spot. The ground spreads bright pearlescent stains.

"Look at that, huh? This is it. I don't know what you can do."

Lena's whole body was trembling unknowingly at the look of Lampoo looking down at herself.

I've been waiting for you.

On a plain a few kilometers away from the city Kammer South Gate, a dwarf girl greeted Marifa as she jumped.

"I'm sorry about that."

Marifa, who could follow the colo and the run to the left and right, didn't even think that words were bad on the back or anything like that.

"Nice to meet you, isn't it? I'm Muss' guest of honor."

"I know. One Count Muss' Diner 'Pharmacist Prili'"

"Wow, wow, I'm surprised. You know me, that's what made me famous, too. But I'm not impressed with this."

With that said, Prilli picks some flowers out of the grass flowers.

"Dancella, Undamocore sagao, Salvianone, are all hallucinogenic poisonous flowers. It's a dangerous plant to lose its sanity if you breathe the gas from pollen and flowers. If it wasn't for me, it would have been a big deal."

Prili smells close to her nose like she loves dangerous poisonous flowers. The Tree Spirit Magic Plant that Marifa should have unleashed unnoticed has not worked at all.

"It must be each other."

Whenever Marifa moves her hand, the colo and run change their standing position to match it. It's like avoiding something dangerous.

"Haha. Were you aware? Funny. It's supposed to be colorless and odorless...... Oh, that's the power of the eye. It was definitely the Goblin Queen's Devil's Eye treated at the Devil's Eye Shop, wasn't it? Oh, my God, how do you see it in those demon eyes? I'm curious. I'd like to experiment."

The colorless, odorless poison leaking from the prilli specialty poison pot installed on the wind was carried by the wind, and any creature who was unluckilometers more fortunate than this place to live on the journey where the pot was placed had stopped its activity.

"But you didn't mean to kill me, did you? This is true. The effect of poison is to deprive the body of its freedom, but it also stops functioning as a weak person."

As he shrugged his shoulders, Prili patted his tongue and put it out. That cute trick stood in the way of more prickly fear.

"You're not going to kill me? Really?"

Marifa activates Gail on the first floor of Spirit Magic. Prili's specialty poison, which deprives the body of its freedom by strong winds, is scattered across.

"Are you suspicious? It's true."

Melanie, one of the slave maids, a tiger, appears suddenly in Prili's pocket. The hand is fitted with hook claws, which go straight through the prickly abdomen.

"- Right? That... this is an illusion -"

It was a prick trying to grab Melanie, but he jumps back quickly. And furthermore...

"Ahhh!

Tin, with a huge glove in both hands, shows you a punch on the side of Prili.

"It's a direct punch from your husband. Whether it's prevented or not, it's going to sound like the core of your body, right?

The whole body of the prick trembles like a wave, blood gushing out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and even ears.

"Whew... hallucinations, whew. I don't think so."

"It's fantasy magic.

The first time I used a hallucinating plant, I thought you would definitely see through. As expected, you've seen through my poisonous flowers, and you've been alarmed. "

Melanie and Tin, who were hiding themselves by the illusion magic of Pocoli and Ariane, waited on the ground until they had a chance to attack Prili.

Brilliant, the ploy succeeded and killed Prili.

"If your husband and Count Muss are going to fight, you're the one who has to turn it off first.

Your presence is very troublesome, knowledgeable about all medicines and poisons in your diet, better at fighting the army than any other, and attacking you with your own hands rather than your own methods. "

"Oh, wow. Hooray. This kind of thing, su, does it. I wrote in your letter that you should come alone."

I should have inflicted a fatal wound, but the prickly wound was getting blocked. It was still regenerating at a terrible rate and the wound had almost recovered.

"Sister, what the hell is that!?

"I'm already done with trouble!

"It doesn't look like he's recovering from potion or magic"

Marifa and the others couldn't move because of Prili's unusual resilience. Fully recovered Prili looks at Marifa and the others. I'm not staring. They observe it as if they were looking at experimental animals.

"I'm already mad at you!

A prick removes a single syringe from the item pouch. Stabbing him straight in the neck causes toxic purple fluid to pour from his neck muscle into his body. Then the visibly prickly blood vessels pulse and swell the muscles violently.

"Muscle doping. He said there was a muscular idiot named Gazin a long time ago, but who is more powerful than me now?"

At the same time the earth explodes, the figure of Prili disappears.

"Shit. Don't think it's gonna be easy to catch up!

The aim is Melanie. Animal vision captures a slight but prickly movement and runs to get a distance.

"It's too late."

"Become!? Here, this -"

It was Melanie who was taken behind her back by a prick and increased her speed even more, but the prick follows her perfectly as if to mock her appearance.

"This is in return for earlier"

Prili waves her fist gently. It is nothing like an amateur, even if it is modest.

"Eh..."

It was Melanie, who had prevented Prili's fist with a cross, but her arms were broken and her chest fell and blew away.

"Oh. I hit him lightly, but hey."

"You, you have a bad personality and you're done!

"Are you next?"

Tin fires a fist in a huge glove. I'll take that as a prick.

"Ha... Your attack is troublesome."

Tin's attack, which destroys the interior, eats as much muscularly enhanced prick as it does damage. Licking the blood flowing from her mouth, Prili gently strokes Tin's cheek with her fingertips. A thin, scratchy vermilion rises on Tin's cheek.

"I can't believe you think you can defeat me with all this aggression -"

As it was, Tin turned it into an unspeakable stone statue.

"Basilisk, this is my formula for the poison extracted from the cocatrice. You can't cure them with their antidote potion or antidote magic.

Heh, heh. I love experimentation, but I also have trouble liking it too much. I was a bug at first, but when I realized it, I started dissecting animals, and it wasn't long before people and demons were targeted. You can now experiment with your own body as well, and if you realize it, you can freely formulate your favorite medicines and poisons from your body.

You see, the wound that I just received healed quickly because I gained the ability to regenerate far more than normal people in my experiments. "

Marifa doesn't take her gaze off the prick, who seems to have fun talking about her own vices.

"Mm-hmm? I'm sorry about this. That's my bad habit. When you like it, you talk perky.

But, but, you know what? You tried to kill me, so you can't complain about me killing you, can you? Uh, but they're telling me not to kill you, right? What shall we do? I want an autopsy, I want to experiment. The more people like you say you never beg for your life, the more you cry and beg for help at the end of the day. I want to dissect your Demon Flame Wolf and Golden Cloud Leopard alive, so please don't waste too much resistance, okay?

Boulevard of the city Cummer.

At the same time Nina and the others were fighting everywhere, a single giant man was walking down the street where many people would go.

I couldn't help but look back when everyone was wrong. The whole body of the man was engraved with numerous wounds, and its appearance and wrapping air told the story of the fact that the man was not the only one.

Everyone could imagine being prepared when there was something to contend with behind the giant man entering the Adventurer's Guild as he drowned in swordswallowing air.