Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

"Leopard! Calm down!"

UAAAAAAAAA!

"Shit! Listen to me! Leopard...?!"

Gin!

With the insanity of the crazy losing, Kokuyo is slightly distracted.Suratan, who didn't miss the gap, ran a few meters through the blink of an eye and pressed his flesh into the ground.

"I finally caught him."

"Shit!!"

Ging, ging, ging, ging, ging!!!

A slatan-like onslaught that cleansed me of all my anger.As usual, it was a quick blow that could be said to be incomprehensible.Still, Kokuyo managed to catch those attacks with a large knife in his hands.The roots are amazing. But.....

Ging, ging, ging, ging!

"Ngh!!!"

Kokuyo, who had finally stopped Suratan-sama's blows, flashed his arm at one of Suratan-sama's blows.

Haa!

Giggins! Giggins! Giggins!

Kokuyo, who had his arms heavily flapped, was forced to take the next blow.But with Sulatan's cluttered defenses, the knife in his right hand bounced off and flew backwards.

Suratan relentlessly struck a series of blows against Kokuyo, who had completely collapsed, and instantly blew out the defensive magic that had been applied to him.

"Shit!!"

Bloody hell!!

"Huh?!"

Kokuyo, who judged that it would be pushed as it is, ejected something like a needle released to the master, and Suratan avoids it with a paper layer.It looks like I couldn't hit Kokuyo, but I can see that I was able to push him all at once.There's nothing left to protect us from the next attack.

It was only a few seconds before the battle between Suratan and Kokuyo.It was faster, and it unfolded unusually fast.

"Not yet!!"

Seeing that Suratan-sama had moved to evasive action, Kokuyo stepped back, but Suratan-sama pursued it further.

This is the division of the battle. It is a flow that must be grasped.

I have to fold the crazy here, too.

Once he stepped back in front of me, the crazy guy began to draw the magic circle again.

Are you making a fool of yourself?I thought so, but to see the crazy expression, it seems to be serious.

Gin, Gin, Gin!

Of course, I will strike again and crush the magic circle.

Ughhhhhhhhh!!

Boom! Boom!

Crushing the magic circle, the crazy guy shouted like a madman and swung his sword to the side.However, I will continue to attack, avoiding the attack, and avoiding it repeatedly.

Since Kokuyo is gone, I can't afford to spin my attack anymore, so I didn't bring in a horizontal spear.

"Get away from ME!"

Bum! Bum! Bum! Bum!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

Every time I swung my sword, I hit the armor again and again.

When this happens!

Seeing me continue to attack the insane, Kokuyo is coming for us, chased by Suratan-sama.

I think he's trying to create a two-on-two situation and restore the state of war.

As for me and Suratan, I don't have the power to stop the opponent, so I can't stop them.I didn't mean to rendezvous, but the two of us ended up rendezvousing.

"Damn it! You didn't make it!"

Suraitan seemed rather regretful.It was painful to have them rendezvous, but it wasn't that bad as a battle situation.

One lost his sanity, and one lost his defensive magic.I couldn't see the amount of room I had before, and I was able to push it quite a bit.I think I can say that I have caught the current.One more push and you're settled.

"Hey, leopard!"

"My Sherry ahhhh!"

When you get here, the crazy one looks like the earliest kind of disease.

"I'll fold it up!!"

Roger that!

Suratan ran in response to my voice.

The opponent has no cooperation and is rattling. We're gonna push this place through all at once!

Suratan and I have been working together several times, and we have been trained to do that.The quality of the collaboration can be beaten if the current rattling collaboration is good.

I run to the right, and Suratan runs to the left.

Kokuyo stands diagonally in front of the crazy, and since the two of them are together, it creates a form of pinching, and if you deal with either, it creates a situation where the crazy has to deal with the other.

Haaaaaaa!

Hey, ahhhhh!

Suratan and I arrived almost simultaneously.

Of course, there was only one target here.I had a feint that I was going crazy, but I didn't think I was going crazy anymore.Feint may also have been meaningless.

"Shit!"

Kokuyo moves a little toward Suratan to avoid simultaneous attacks.

Now that my partner is no use to me, Kokuyo has no choice but to fight alone.When two people come together, it's only a two-to-one situation, not a two-to-two situation.

Gin!!

I prevented Surakutan-sama's hands from attacking me.But I'm right behind you.

I didn't fail to pay attention to the psycho, but I ignored it for now.We should definitely drop one of them.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Kokuyo, in a situation that she can't cope with by herself, uttered the harshest voice ever, turned to me and turned her left hand.

There is something glowing on the inside of my wrist. When I put up my shield, something just like a knife blade pops out.

Gin!!

There are some things I would like to say about my partner losing his sanity, but that has nothing to do with me and Suratan.

Holding the attack firmly with her shield, she shook Zhanghua horizontally from right to left toward Kokuyo's neck.

With exactly the same timing, Master Suratan looked at me and ran the dagger horizontally from left to right toward Kokuyo's neck.

Shush!!!

As my Warlord and Suratan-sama's dagger cut their necks in half, Kokuyo's neck was completely cut off and fell to the ground with a screaming face.

GOOOOOO!!

Blood bleeds like a fountain from the neck of the missing bucket, raining down on us and the crazy.

A psycho who wanted to dye his weapons and armor with our blood.I didn't think my partner's blood would stain my gear.

"Water... water!!"

But for some reason, the insane is smiling and bathed in the blood of a pouring rose.

This is it! This is it!

And then rub the blood of the fruit leaves on the part of your armor where the black stains are.

So I finally figured out what I wanted to do with the crazy guy.

I think I was trying to paint the magic circle by trying to remove the black stains attached to the armor with water magic.

I can't believe it's this far...

I have no idea what the theory is unfolding in the crazy head, but removing the black stains attached to the armor is more important than the one we've been dealing with...

I'm the one who attacked the psychotic spirit, but when I get here, it's not even pathetic anymore.

I have no choice but to look at my fellow freaks bathed in blood, emotionlessly.

"Hey... why... why eeeee!!"

However, the black fruit juice adhered to by the fruit of Patral has not fallen off after being washed off a little.

No matter how much blood my people use to scrub their armor, the black spots will remain there unchanged.

"... I can't accept to live in this world, and it's broken a lot..."

Suratan-sama said that and looked at the crazy guy who kept rubbing his armor like a madman, just like me, with no emotion.

Indeed, as far as I can hear from Master, even if people from the other world try to live in this world, I think there are many things that are difficult to accept.Even I have a past that I want to forget because it's hard, and there are times when I want to be attached to someone.That's why I can't understand how this man named Hyodo feels when he wants to be attached to weapons and armor that will protect him in this world.But that doesn't mean everything will be forgiven.It doesn't matter what you do.

"It's about time..."

Step towards the crazy guy who is at the tip of the rain of blood that has stopped falling.

"Nil, I'll help you too."

"No, thanks to Master Suratan's attraction, we're all set."

I ran to the crazy man with the warlord in my arms.

"This motherfucker ahhh! How DO you DO with MY Sherry!!!"

Boom!!

A furious psycho waved down his sword at the black stain that didn't fall even if he washed it with blood.

Meanwhile, I will avoid the attack by scrambling my body to the side as I have always done.However, this time, I wrapped my arm around the crazy guy's arm and hooked it to my elbow.

Then, I put my right foot in the back of the crazy lap and let the crazy forefoot flow to the side.

As a crazy person, his forefoot was washed out, and his posture collapsed, and his ability to swing down his sword shattered.However, at such a time, people's consciousness turns to their feet in a reflexive attempt to do something about their bodies that are about to fall.Then, the movement of the hand is not suitable for the consciousness, and the force to suppress the shake does not work.Well, I'm already inside the target's range of attack, so it doesn't make sense to change the trajectory of the attack now.

I twisted my tangled right arm very vigorously while bending it in the direction that my elbow would not bend.

This technique is a soft sword technique and a sprinkling technique, which firmly strengthens the arm while taking up the opponent's weapon.

But... according to what I heard from my master, Lanka, it wasn't really just a puppet technique.

Whatever it is, it is a technique that uses a weapon close to a stick shape to wind up the opponent's arms and legs, and then wraps the slash around the opponent.However, it seems that the technique that slashed into the type of technique also known as "Kumino" is very dangerous.Even if it was a wooden stick, if you mistakenly put a little force in it, it would break the opponent's arm. When dropping it into the dojo's guidance, it seemed to have created a sprinkler as a slightly softened technique.

I showed the original form of the technique to Lanca-sama... maybe she tried it on her own... but even though Lanca-sama didn't put much effort into it, I felt pain that I could tell that I would break my arm if I could apply just a little more force.

Lanka-sama was holding the wooden sword with one hand, and even though she had pushed herself down without touching me, I hadn't mastered that much technique.Therefore, by hooking Senhwa to the opponent's elbow, I made it easier to apply force and launched it on the crazy person.

And the most terrifying part of sprinkling water is that if you do this move without hesitation, the opponent's arm will be strangled.

The arms and legs of a person can resist the forces of the front and rear, left and right, and up and down, but they can't resist the force of twisting so strongly.In defensive magic, even those with weak powers can be suppressed by twisting the arms of the opponent with a weapon, so I think I can somehow understand.

So, what if we were to turn it around with the intention of torturing the opponent's arm rather than defending it?

Although it can't be torn into stones, it can definitely cause a lot of damage.

In this case, the twisting angle is increased even more because the opponent was removed so as to fall in the opposite direction to the direction in which the arm is turned.You can really tear it apart.

But there was no impatience in the crazy face.

Yes, this man has great armor.

It doesn't cut, it doesn't bend, it doesn't work magic.I think it's really a piece of armor.If your master wore this armor, even these tens of thousands of troops might be able to be wiped out.I think that's enough armor.

Therefore... it feels like it's no waste to lose that armor, but my master told me that I can't basically get the transferor's loot.

In fact, even the foreigners who have fought so far did not get any loot.

Probably, this crazy armor and weapon belongs to the crazy individual, and I don't think we can get it.

Therefore, it makes no sense to think about killing only the insane inside so as not to damage this armor.Then I'll kill you with every armor.

Baggins!!

The sound of a thousand cuts of metal reaching your ears.

Sherry?!

For the psycho, the armor that he had deposited all of himself, the armor that he believed in, turned into an incredible armor at this moment.

Bogo! Bobbie! Bobbie!

Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

When I twist up the crazy's right arm, it goes beyond the range of motion of the elbow, dislocating the elbow first, and still when I twist up, I hear the sound of the muscles, blood vessels, and tendons breaking.

The crazy guy's arm turned into a strange shape, and the straight sword in his hand fell.

I think you feel more pain than you feel a spanking.

To prove it, the psychotic has seen his plastic and his arm shake without strength many times, and screams with tears and runny noses.

"What, what do you mean...?"

Suratan doesn't seem to know why I was able to break through the crazy armor, so I'll explain what I've done so far.

"I broke my armor."

"Did you slash it...?"

"Yes, I knew that the armor would become structurally brittle in the moving parts, so I slashed the parts."And even with my strength, it was so fragile that it broke a thousand times, and I twisted it up.

The thinned and brittle moving parts could not withstand the force and were cut a thousand times. ”

"I guess... I'll say it briefly... but that's a terrific thing, isn't it?"

Certainly, it wasn't easy.

The moving parts are fragile, and the manufacturer also knows that, so the fragile parts are shaped so that they are not exposed to the outside as much as possible, and the blade is quite difficult to pass.However, since the moving part cannot be completely hidden, the blade will never pass.That's why I just slashed over and over again at a position that didn't match my measurements.

Naturally, not all slashes hit the same spot well.I failed several times, I needed a lot of concentration, and the precision attack while avoiding a deadly attack was difficult, both mentally and physically.But I didn't think it was impossible.

And if it's not impossible, it can be done.

"It was certainly difficult, but I was able to try many times, so if I didn't give up and be patient, I could reach it one day and wave war."

…………………

There was no response from Suratan-sama, and I was wondering, but now I have to deal with the crazy guy who screams and cries in front of me.

"This motherfucker ahhhh!!"

Without a sword, the left-handed psycho tried to hit me with his left arm.

I already know that the power of the transferor should be guarded even without weapons.That's why, without being discouraged, I do the movement that I just did to my right arm, like a mirror copy, on my left arm as well.To be precise, it's a little different from a mirror copy, but eventually it's the same thing that happens to the crazy guy's arm.

Baggins!!

Bogo! Bobbie! Bobbie!

Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Next, my left arm changed to an unusual shape, and it swayed without strength.

Now the insane can't hold his weapon anymore.

If the crazy guy hadn't been wearing armor, it might not have been so painful to die, but his defenses were too high, and all I could think of was this way.

Well, this crazy personality should have caused so much pain to so many people so far, and if I could return even one in 10,000 of them, they would come to mind...

Ahhhhhhhhhh!

The crazy man realized that his arms were no longer usable, screaming and squirting all kinds of juices from his face, looking at my face...... and then returning his heels and trying to escape.

I'm a bandit, and I don't want to ask for cleanliness... but my partner Kokuyo didn't try to escape to the end.I think you pinched me so I wouldn't be able to escape, but I thought the crazy guy might release a backup blow until the end, and then you blew your head off.That's why I've been an enemy, and I've done terrible things so far, but I don't even want to strangle the dead.

But even after he dies, this crazy still feels disgusted enough to want to cut off his neck and kick him.

“That's not going to happen.”

Gah!

Shut up!

"Grrrr!"

When Suratan-sama immediately turned to the front of the madman and caught his foot, the madman, who could not use his hand, fell down in front of him on the spot.

”Giaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

It naturally hurts when your arm is broken until it can't be recovered.

Still trying to escape, the crazy guy is just trying to get on the ground with his feet.

It looks like you don't have to worry about getting hit back anymore.

The alien's status can be a threat, even if both arms are broken.I was careful until the end, but it seems that the insane already had no will to fight and only thought about running away.

I would like to inflict the greatest pain on the man who has so far killed the scum, but I would like to quickly enter the battle of Ganasalis with my master.I don't have time for you.

When I turn around behind the crazy, I put my hand on the crazy's helmet.

"Phew..."

A psycho who seems to know what I'm trying to do and swallows his breath.