Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

As a result of accurately reading an attack that could be said to be effective against us, and concentrating all of our consciousness only to pass through the attack, a high wall appeared in front of us.

It's a pretty aggressive operation, and with so many casualties, it's clear that the divided will stop us, and that they will definitely be involved in the Barista attack. Nevertheless, the slaves do not hesitate to come towards us. I don't think they don't understand that they get involved. I had no choice but to follow orders. If we risk our lives to stop our enemies from being slaughtered, we can see from that expression that we are coming with the feeling that it is good.

Master!

"Leave it to Heine and the others!" We must protect our backs! "

Nil-chan realized the opponent's intentions and immediately tried to enter the defense, but Cynthia stopped her.

When I saw Piltee and I running in the direction of the barista's arrows flying, I realized that I had some idea because I acted in a way that was neither evasive nor defensive.

Even if the barista arrow is fired and then tried to dodge it, if it approaches a short distance, the arrow will fly too fast to dodge. Therefore, he read accurately that going forward here is an action that cannot be taken without being sure that it can be dealt with without doing so.

I dared to choose to go forward here because I thought I could handle the barista as well as Cynthia thought. Otherwise, I wouldn't approach the barista directly from my own side.

Pilte and I, without taking any particular evasive action, just run straight towards the created wall.

Let me go!

Whoaa!

In front of the wall, the eight slaves who were trying to stop us, they raised their weapons and came at us all at once.

"Piltee! Let's go!"

"Yes, Mother!"

Unlike before, the eight slaves are not trying to become a wall, but by launching an attack, they are moving to stop me and Piltee from moving a bit.

It was difficult to break through an opponent who was firmly defending, but if they were attacking, the story would change. If you're even moving, there's bound to be a gap between me and Pilate's assault.

Tan!

Me and Pilte run left and right and head to the wall in a way that bypasses the eight slaves.

Let me go so easily!

The slaves, divided into four, try to stop me and Piltee. But...

”” ”Haa!” ”

Boom! Boom!

Even if the four of them attacked at once, they weren't able to respond to my movements, and all the attacks slashed into the sky.

"Ugh! Hurry... ghh!"

Shh, shh!

Pass the shadow owl through the armor gap and injure one or two people.

"Ugh!"

Oh, my God!

A slave with a straight sword attacks at me, but I turn my back and avoid it.

"Ngh!!"

Grrrr!!

Using the momentum that diverts your body backward, you kick the floor and kick the opponent's jaw as you swoop backward. Even when wearing a helmet, the shock is transmitted firmly. Besides, Piltee and I are a vampire race, much stronger than the power of the human race.

The slave who was kicked in the jaw turned her head back and her face turned upwards.

"Ohhhh!"

"Ha!!"

Bakiki!

When I finished rolling backwards and my body returned to an upright position, the one who was approaching to cover my allies swung down their swords. I entered the enemy's pocket faster than the sword was swung down and struck the opponent's jaw with the palm of my hand.

Guah!

* giggle *

The chin was hit hard in the horizontal direction, and the brain was shaken, so the opponent lost strength in the foot and sat down in the place.

"Ngh!!"

Awwww!!

I shook my right foot to my face against the opponent who sat in front of me and kicked it out.

Ninety degrees leaning to the side of her neck, her bones rattling. Definitely a fatal injury.

"This!"

Oh, my God!

I grabbed the spear while avoiding the other spear from behind.

"Ngh!!"

Death!!

Hey, kid!

The other grabbed the spear and swung down his straight sword at me, but lifted the grabbed spear and grabbed the blade with the handle of the spear. The spearman is trying to fight it, but he can't defeat my power and doesn't move his spear as he wants.

"Huh?!"

Moreover, when I pull the spear from there, the slave of the spear user is pulled towards me, and it comes nearing me.

Shit! Shh! Shh!

"Gu... ah..."

By grabbing the staggered opponent's head and pointing it upward, his neck was peeled off, and he pierced the shadow owl and stabbed him.

Only the straight-edged sword user who kicked the jaw first and the straight-edged sword user who caught the attack with the handle of the spear remained.

However, it is not surprising that a barista attack is imminent. No. It's not a strange time to be shot anymore, but there's no sign of a barista attack.

"Huh... hah!"

I'm sure that what I've planted has successfully defeated the enemy's plan, and once I regulate my breathing, I run in against the two remaining.

”Ngh!!”

Originally, the slaves thought that the barista arrows would come and penetrate us right away. However, the blow was not released, and in the end, even if Pilte and I completely silenced the eight, the arrows would not fly.

"What... what's going on?!"

Do you still need backup?!

The people with whom Simya was dealing also noticed that things were going wrong, and they started to pee.

Actually, when Cynthia tried to crack the wall with the tree magic called the World Tree Root, she was throwing something inside the wall when Piltee and I moved to buy time to draw the magic circle.

That's the Bloodbat I prepared before this battle started.

I kept my clothes inside, and I put my arms behind the wall, and I sent a bloodbat from my sleeve into the wall.

Bloodbats are basically weak enough to be easily dropped, so when used poorly, they are quickly scratched out, so they worked pretty well against those who thought they wouldn't be attacking behind the wall.

And what Pilate and I were throwing in wasn't just Bloodbat. Bloodbats are only meant to attack barista archers, and this time, nothing is involved in the barista arrows not flying. In the first place, all the Bloodbats have already been dropped.

So, what's acting, and the barista arrows aren't flying? You can tell by looking at the Suratan protected by Cynthia and Nil-chan behind you.

Slatan's right-handed instep glowing pale. It's evidence of manipulating slime through pure slime.

Yes. Pilte and I were sending Bloodbats in while throwing some slimes into the back of the wall.

I and Pilte threw the slime into the back of the wall, and immediately Slatan had me control the slime.

The steered slime slips through the confused enemy soldiers of the Bloodbat, attaches to the ballista, and begins to disassemble the ballista.

The barista that shoots metal arrows is naturally made of metal, and many of them are made of materials that cannot be dissolved by ordinary slimes, but not all of them are made of metal. String parts and other wooden parts, as well as parts that require flexibility, are made from non-metallic materials. And that kind of part is an important part in the barista. If it breaks, you can't shoot an arrow.

The barista is powerful enough to destroy even Nil-chan's ice pavice, and in a situation where he can't use magic, we know better than Minor that it is a weapon that neither I nor Pilte can do anything about.

And yet, knowing that such a dangerous weapon remains, nothing can be done about it.

I couldn't afford to let Cynthia and the others know, but I told Suratan, and it should be soon. If you think about why the arrows aren't flying, you'll know something is happening, and Cynthia and the others will move quickly.

After handling the eight people in front of me, Pilte and I will reach the stone wall.

"What the hell are you doing!" Let go of me! "

"But I can't!" The barista has been destroyed! "

From the back of the wall, the barista that I was trying to use is broken and I can't use it anymore, but it tells me that I'm pretty confused.

"What are you doing!"

I'm sorry about that too!

"Damn it! Forget it, let go of the magic!" Right now! "

Even simple magic can be expected to be quite effective, and although Minor's quick judgment should be called a stone, the position of Piltee and me is close enough not to even let it happen, so it can be said that Minor's plan has been completely crushed.

Under such a crowded situation, I dared to choose the option of using a barista. It was a rather sudden solution that surprised me, but I was glad that my hand that I was hitting was good for me.

Until we got here, we had many battles and exposed most of our hands, but at the same time, we had many opportunities to read their thoughts.

Puppets, including Minor, basically thought of slaves only as flesh walls, and they tended not to hesitate to use their hands to kill each other. Considering that, I want to praise myself a little while ago because I am concerned about the remaining barista and I thought it was not enough to deal with it.

Tattoo!

Me and Pilte kick the floor and run up the stone wall before the opponent moves on to the next move.

On the other side of the wall, there were a few slaves painting the magic circle. The rest of the slaves stood to protect it, and behind it, behind the wall, a minor stood.

"Suratan! We're moving too!"

Roger that!

Behind the wall, Cynthia and the others have been dealing with enemies, and the numbers are already pretty low.

The enemies are quite rattled, and there are only about thirty people left to defend the minor. By using the slaves who were supposed to be his companions as bait, Maina strangled herself.

"Piltee! Let's go!"

Yes!

This was a great place to fight Maina.

I don't know if the only solution Minor prepared was a barista, but I was sure it was only when this turned into an offensive. Momentum was important in the fight, and I was able to get in here all at once.

Tattoo!

Me and Piltee kick the stone wall and rush to the front of Maina and the others who are gathering to defend it.

I want to defeat a few people who are preparing magic, but don't be in a hurry here. Even if we emit magic, we can't use magic that is too large in scope, because we have a minor nearby and we are approaching the moment, so we can't use magic that is absolutely inevitable. As long as you work with me on the Piltee, you'll be able to cope with the kind of magic you can avoid.

Let's go together!

Yes!

Pilte and I have no defense like Nil-chan, no attack like Cynthia, and no speed like Suratan. That's why we can't bounce in with all our attacks, or push in with all our might, but we have a way of fighting that we can only fight.

"Don't ever get pulled out!"

"Stop him even if he dies!"

The slaves built walls without changing their faces and with all their lives for the sake of Mina.

Even though the magic of the spiritual interference system is being applied, it is really unknown what will happen in the world if so many dedicated people follow people like Minas.

I don't know what happened to them in the past or what Maina did to them made them feel so indebted. But after all... that feeling looks terribly distorted to me.

Speaking of slaves, Nil-chan... but Nil-chan's way of feeling obliged to Shinya-san is also somewhat distorted.

In the first place, from the perspective of a demon race without slaves, it must be said that since the existence of a slave who is not treated as a human is abnormal, it is also abnormal to feel an obligation to be treated as a human. That's why I think it feels distorted.

However, as far as I can see, Nilchan's feelings towards Cynthia, even if they are slightly distorted, are based on trust and trust. Cynthia is also grateful to Nilchan and feels grateful, so she looks smiling. In the first place, since we are together as partners in the journey, I think it is normal for us to be grateful to each other. I don't know how Nil-chan became Sinya-san's slave, but after that, the two of them progressed by supporting each other, and it was well known that they were nearby.

That's why I understand that the relationship between the slave in front of me and Mina is very different.

The relationship between Minor and the slaves is completely one-way, and if you don't think about how to say it, the slaves feel obligated on their own, and Minor only seems to be using it, and I think that's actually true. That's why it looks so much more crooked than the relationship between Nilu-chan and Shinya-san.

When I look at it, I feel uncomfortable.

I killed a child who was supposed to be in my stomach.

When it comes to abortion, everyone sympathizes and says it's not my fault, but it's my maternal fault that I didn't have a baby.

It is impossible for a child to die from himself, and I have all the reasons for not being able to give birth to him.

It was a long time ago when I thought about it, and I couldn't move anymore, but even now, when I think about her, my chest is tightened.

Therefore, from the time I decided to raise Pilate with this hand, I kept thinking about what I had to teach as a mother every day, every time.

I'm sure Pilte has thought a lot of things over after seeing me like that.

Relationship with someone who is not yourself is the first time that meaning is created by thinking about each other. I've always been aware of it in my relationship with Pilate.

If Pilate doesn't feel anything towards me, doesn't feel anything against me at all, and if all his emotions were one-way... then I'm confident that it would depress me.

What's happening right now in front of me is exactly the same thing.

If the feelings of one-way passage were hate, I didn't feel anything. However, the emotions that slaves have towards Minas are definitely favourable emotions, and I can't forgive Minas' behavior while they see it as garbage.

I know this is my own way of thinking, but I can't help but feel sick.

If I can, I want to stun the slaves and take down only the minor, but I can't even do that because the slaves are so strong.

It's a shame... but Pilte and I have no choice but to kill them.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Foolish slaves wielding weapons to take down me and Pilate.

"Ohhh!"

Phew! Phew!

"Ugh!"

Boom! Boom!

However, the attack does not capture me and Pilate, but ends with the slashing of the sky.

I think the slaves here and the bandit soldiers are pretty strong because they can use more sophisticated techniques than the soldiers who fought outside of Janoya and get a quick link.

However, the opponents so strong that I and Pilte could not be defeated were already defeated by Cynthia and Nil-chan, so it was impossible for them to stop us by themselves at the earliest.

Besides, there are many other ways of fighting between me and Piltee besides my physical abilities and Shadowclaw.

I'm taking my sight away!

Boom, boom, boom!

Pilate uses one of these methods.

Pilte threw a mold ball on the surrounding floor, one of the items created by Cynthia, a smoke ball with black smoke spreading around.

We have many other items, but they are hard to use if you get too close to your enemies.

Therefore, using a non-lethal ball of smoke, while depriving the opponent of his sight, he hid me and Piltee in the smoke.

If the enemy wizard releases his magic without seeing us, he will only kill his people, and I and Piltee may be unharmed... so we should try to avoid using them so as not to do so.

The vanguard can't attack without attacking because they can't even see their surroundings, besides letting me and Piltee get caught in the smoke.

With the help of a ball of smoke, I was able to hide from both enemies at this close range.

In this way, one of our vampire clans' specialties is how to fight a battle that takes away the opponent's sight and turns into smoke.

Originally, other than the vampire race, they used the poisonous Feint Fog to hide their bodies, but Feint Fog is a type of vampire magic, and it takes time to draw a magic circle to use it.

However, for us with a small number of people, there are few timings when we can take that kind of time, so I think that the smoke balls that can produce puckering smoke at such times are really revolutionary items.