Transported to a hyper-realistic RPG.

Looking up, he grabs his clothes from the side. Turning his neck towards Nil... Nil's hands trembled and his eyes were about to cry.

I'm an idiot.

What did I feel in my first battle when I came to this world as a big adult?

Fear.

It must have been a fear of everything.

You don't think such a little girl feels the fear of a man and even of an adult me? Definitely not.

When you decided to come to me, you didn't feel fear because you were ready to die? Absolutely not!

I'll stroke Nil's head.

Nil had a little peace of mind and grabbed my arm.

What should I do if I'm not sure? Nil is a particularly smart boy. If you feel scared, you will definitely be sensitive.

I wanted to punch myself in the face, but such an unusual behavior scares Nil. I moan in my heart and close my eyes.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

A few hours later, in the Knights of the Holy Order faction....

"Ghhh!... wake up so hard...

Hey, is anybody there?

"Ha, yes!

A man wearing red embroidered clothes replies from outside the tent.

"What's going on?

"We're almost halfway there!

"Shit, not yet.

A man who is twitching in response to his tongue.

"Sorry!

"Phew! Well, I'll go check it out, and you'll come with me.

Yes!

"Did the dwarf come out?

"No, I haven't shown my face since.

"You're pulling. It's so annoying...."

"We are now moving under the command of Knight Kim Garna.

"Finally... he's an idiot. There's only one thing I can do. Ahh... it's so annoying..."

Leaving the tent and heading to the front, a long brown-haired Itachi beast stands with his arms together.

"Hey, Garna!

"This is Mr. Miggs!

Always voicing in vain. I'm always fine.

"When did you get here?

"About two hours ago! You're late!

"What the hell are you doing?

"There was a treacherous village on the way!

I told you to come quick.

"There was a village of treacherous people!

No, we can't have a conversation. Ah... don't bother me. Well, okay.

"... I see.

Yes!

"What's the situation now?

"Destroying the forest!

"... I see.

"Yes! I'll take care of the rest!

"Leaving it to you won't be a hassle.

"It's okay!

"I'm telling you it's not okay... no... don't bother talking to him... just let it go..."

Yes!

As they sat down and watched, the Regiment threw magic into the woods one by one. It is the safest way to proceed through this forest.

It takes time, but if you enter the darkness, you will be destroyed irrespective of the number of people in this forest.

"All right, shoot, shoot!

Garna's voice echoes, and magic is released every time.

"It's almost dawn... I can't let it get any harder..."

Looking out into the woods of woods and mycelium, yellow round balls roll down from the side of the bright mushrooms.

"What the...?

All the team members who were positioned to surround themselves stopped and paid attention to the ball.

Bam, bam, bam!

The yellow balls burst one after the other, and at that moment a pure white light is emitted that completely blocks the view.

Everyone who watched the yellow ball covered his eyes.

My eyes were hurt.

"Nah, what was that?!

"I can't see!

Boss! Boss!

I hear something soft colliding.

"What's going on?!

Garna's voice echoes nearby.

Goww!

You can hear the familiar sound of the flames cutting off the air.

Zugggggggggggghhh!

The sound of the tympanic membrane breaking. Sound shock and heat waves are transmitted to the body.

The glare gradually heals.

"This is..."

The team member was arranged to draw an arc. Most of those in the front row would have died instantly.

Nearly a hundred people are no longer able to fight.

"Gyaaaa! My eyes!

"Where's my... arm...?"

The damage in a flash.....

"Treacherous people!

Garna is furious at the current state of sight.

"Giiiiiiiiiiing!"

"Come on!

From the left side, you can hear the screams of your subordinates.

Both I and Garna looked away at the same time, and there was a man there.

Black-haired, black-eyed man, holding a dagger and reflecting the morning sun, forced his men to cut meat from beginning to end.

The nearby soil quickly turns bright red, telling the story of the man being unusual.

Sharp, non-hesitant dagger. I am accustomed to one-on-one fighting by using my men as shields or daring to lift the emergency to raise my voice and stir up fear.

Abnormality.

That would be the most correct word to describe the man.

It's too strong. It is completely far from normal.

"... fu... but hahahaha! I finally found it! Here it comes!

"Mr. Miggs...?

Garna is confused by my attitude.

"Since I joined the Knights of the Holy Order, I've been unable to fight strong men, and I thought it was all over. I knew only the Holy Knights could fight me properly when I entered the world.

But when I banned the knights from killing each other... every day I thought I'd get out because I said something damn annoying... someone other than the knights could kill each other... but haha! Nothing makes me so happy!

The man who is waving that sword is on the same side as me and our Knight of the Holy Knight, called the anomaly.

My arms and feet are sore and screaming that I want to shake my sword quickly.

Mr. Miggs! Stand back, please!

"... let me... let me...

"Ugh!

"Mr. Miggs!?

Ignore everything and run toward the man.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

The operation began, and with Nil and the dwarves back, I was entering a single enemy formation.

"Gwaaa!"

A swinging sword can easily cut off a person's neck. There are the Knights of the Holy Order around, and there is no hesitation in slashing them.

"Master!

Nil's voice heard from the woods.

"Fall back!!

There's a bad guy running from the middle of the hostile line.

Bright red bright bright hair and black eyes. Gatai is a man of good race. is wearing bright red armor under a black embroidered faithful clothing. He is undoubtedly one of the knights.

Nil!

Yes!

A blue ball rolls out of the woods in response to my voice.

The same goes for the yellow balls used in pre-emptive attacks, which are collectively called mold balls, which are made of a yellow mold and a blue mold called blue mold.

As the name suggests, the mold is spherically aggregated, and various reactions are triggered by impact, such as attacks from external enemies.

The reaction progresses exponentially and works at once after a slight respite. The effect has already been confirmed by expert magic.

[Yellow Mold… Flashes when hit.

[Blue Mold]... When struck, it releases a large amount of black spores.

A dwarf waiting in the woods shocked a mold ball and rolled it.

A vibrant knight approaches, but completely ignores it and runs towards the ball, that is, towards the forest.

Bosh!

The blue mold in front of her ruptured and flew a large amount of fine black spores from inside. It's a smokescreen to dye a space with a radius of a few meters into complete black at once.

I jump through it and into the woods.

Mr. Miggs! It's dangerous to go into the woods!

The Holy Knight stopped in front of the smokescreen, shouting at several of his team members. The face can only be seen for a moment from the gap between the black spores.

That face looks incredibly happy.

How about a childish smile...?

Looking happy from the bottom of my heart... with the bright red sword in my hand, I am horizontally slicing the torso of my men who stopped me.

Your hair rises upside down in a scene that is too unbalanced.

I wasn't the only one who felt uncomfortable and creepy about the sight.

Moreover, he shakes the great sword lightly with one hand and slices several people apart with a cake.

Even Augustus would be able to easily screw down his arm. Beyond the realm of the human race.

"Next!

Move through the woods at once before the black spores clear.

Away from the Holy Knight, once again raid the enemy from a completely different location, vandalize the field and retreat into the woods.

This is the second phase of the operation.

The first stage is an ambush by flash and explosion.

In the second stage, if you stand away from the forest and continue shooting magic, you will not be able to do anything from here. To wipe out that consciousness.

We need to make them think that it's not a safe place.

The Knight of the Holy Knight is troublesome, but there is nothing you can do without him.

I'm not fighting the Knights, I'm fighting the Knights.

Fighting is not an end in itself, but a means to fulfill the goal of protecting the dwarves.

Four hundred teammates are a threat. First, make sure to reduce the number and stop the march.

I jumped out of the woods and attacked the palliative. If you're in danger, you'll return to the woods with the help of the dwarves. Repeating this will reduce the number.

"What is he... strong! Hahahaha!

"Mr. Miggs?

"Garna! Do you know anything about him?!

"Probably an adventurer named Sinya who murdered the Death Knight Bibit!

"Shinya... Shinya... it's good... it's very (probably) awesome!

"A lot of squad members have been killed!

"I would never do that kind of appeasement with a pride army or a knight..."

I hear the Holy Knights talking.

Palliative, despicable, cunning. Isn't that nice? In a one-to-many situation, reducing the number of opponents by any means is a priority.

No matter how much the enemy scolds you, it's only a compliment to me.

Nil!

Yes!

Back in the woods, I shouted at Nil, who was standing a little away.

Nil answers and begins to draw a magical formation with his fingertips.

Hit and Away is only effective while the opponent is confused. When the queue begins to line up, it deals less damage to the opponent and increases the risk.

If they push in again, they will take another blow to those who are ready to take it down.

The third stage of attack.

I will draw a magic team to match Nil.

"Let's go!!

Nil has completed the magic formation.

A few dwarves nearby lift a mushroom the size of a soccer ball.

Blue and yellow-green striped mushrooms. I don't want to touch mushrooms as much as I can. Appraisal magic is...

[Thistle mushroom... inside a thin membrane, there are spores with instant poison. The inhaler was named after spitting blood and dying.

If you crack it badly, this is dangerous.

Goww!

When the magic team glows pale green, a violent storm blows around Nil.

Beginning wind magic, gust. The effect is only to cause a sudden wind, but this time it's convenient.

The dwarves gently throw mushrooms at Nil's wind.

Several mushrooms flying like balloons reach directly above the enemy line.

"Here!"

My magic team is complete, and when the green light comes out, the mushrooms fall straight down.

Intermediate Wind Magic, Downdraft.

Range-attack magic that doesn't match the name Lower Airflow. The descending wind is sharp enough to cut easily with arms and feet, and can be powerful over a range of up to 10 meters.

Naturally, even that alone can drive many people out of combat, but the thunderbolt mushrooms caught in this downward airflow burst and scatter the highly poisonous spores to a wider area.

Whoever inhaled the spores of poison spread over a range of tens of meters fell on the spot, spitting blood.

The Knights of the Holy Order, which was supposed to have 400 people, had already been reduced to about half.

"I don't know! Hahahaha!

"... uhhh! You hypocrites! Assault!

The Golden Knight, known as Garna, pushes his sword forward and commands him to attack.

I suppose you decided it was dangerous to be in a halfway position. I was forced to choose between going back and going forward.

Little Warrior Maneuvers will be temporarily suspended if the opponent is lowered here, and will proceed to Phase Four if the opponent moves forward.

Everybody back up and get in position! Coming! "

"Back up, back up!

"Don't be late!

In response to my voice, the dwarves are scattered and falling back.

Half of the remaining enemies come to the woods with spears and swords. The Golden Knight is also in the middle.

"Ooh! Garna, good luck!

The Knight of the Holy Knight is still not moving around with a full smile on his face.

"Cut it open!

The incoming troops poured into the woods at once.

"Kill him! Kill the treacherous!

"Uh-oh!

"Run! Back up! Back up!

The Knights of the Holy Order chasing the dwarves moving around in the woods.

"Hahahaha! I should've done this from the beginning!

Garna looks at the back of the dwarves fleeing through the woods and waves her sword with pride.

I didn't even know this place was dead.

"Now!

"Hey!

"Taaa!

Together with my signal, the dwarves who were hiding nearby shook down the pine beam in their hands.

Gah gah gah gah!

A sudden appearance of pure white walls surrounding the sacred knights that stormed. Completely traps the Knights of the Holy Order in it.

"What is this?!

Gah! Gah! Gah!

"Shit! It won't break!

The pure white walls are mushrooms called mushrooms.

[Cover mushrooms... mushrooms that grow explosively by fire. The strength is high and the dwarves use it for building materials.

As shown in the window, it has interesting properties, and depending on how it is used, it is a mushroom that can do this.

A mushroom without a square and pure white umbrella is about a centimeter before it is fired, but when it is fired, it is thousands of times, in other words tens of meters.

I jumped on the wall and looked inside, and I was about to break the wall.

You!

Garna looks me in the face and points her sword straight at me. Nothing to be afraid of.

"The Mycelium Forest is a territory of dwarves. It seems you forgot to step into your painful eyes with ease.

"I'll tear you apart!

It's not a conversation. Is that a bad guy?

"Don't you understand your situation? Do you think this is a place to beg for help?

"I'm not going to do that to a treacherous person!

I see. Well, I'm not willing to forgive you even if you beg me.

When you start drawing magical formations, some magic and weapons fly in.

Shit! Shit!

A stone wall appears in front of you, just like in Augustus.

"Unfortunately, I will not tolerate an attack on your husband.

"Thank you, Nil. I have to get out of here or I can't see inside.

Draw a magical formation.

"Climb up and get out of here somehow!

"Shit! Back off! You can't use magic!

"You're the only one trying to escape!

"Stop it! Let go!

At Garna's behest, we stick to the wall so everyone can push each other away.

Together, some people will be able to cross the wall, but nobody seems to be able to climb the wall because they are pulling on each other's feet first. I can't use one magic, I'm just tearing it up. Even F-ranked adventurers will be able to make a more decent decision.

"I was thinking about a few escapes... but it seemed pointless.

The drawn magic team glows brown.

Advanced earth magic. Spikes.

It is originally used as a generic term for thorny shrubs. The reason for crowning this word can be seen by magic.

Zuggah!

"Ofu... what... this..."

A stone thorn nearly two metres through Garna's abdomen. Red and black blood glue is sticking to the thorns that protrude from the belly.

Inside the wall, nearly a hundred people are twitching. Stone thorns of various sizes and sizes protrude vigorously from the ground and walls, stabbing the Knights of the Holy Order.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Gh... hafu..."

Some face pierced and die instantly, while others scream out of the rush. A man who draws blood from his mouth as he gazes at the thorns that are stuck in his chest.

Each of the victims has been killed, but none of them is safe.

Inside the walls, the dwarves turned it into a picture of hell enough to cover their eyes.

"Nil, will you take a few of us and keep an eye on the Holy Knight?

"I see.

Nil headed for the outside of the forest.

"I want you to work harder.

Drawing a magical formation, a pale flame flies into the wall.

When one of the instantly deceased puts the flame into his chest, he moves with a short voice.

"Uhh... ahh..."

"Hyi?! Zombies?! Stop it! Come on!

A zombie approaches the stone thorn through his leg, and he can't move anymore.

"Nooo! Nooooo......"

Gokin '!

The sound of a broken neck bone reaching up to the wall.

I can't hide discomfort in my actions. Still, I kept drawing a magical formation.

By the time a few dozen minutes had passed, there were no bodies in the walls that were not under my control.

"That's how hard it is to use all this magic..."

"Sinya...."

The colors approached me with a complicated face.

"Kara... I'm sorry to show you such a nasty thing.

"... yeah. It's to protect us. Besides, I can tell by looking at Sinya's face as much as I really don't like her.

I see...

I'm sure he looks terrible. I know it myself somehow.

"The operation you heard about, the little warrior operation, went as far as locking them in, didn't it? What are we gonna do from here?

"... it's easy from here. Perhaps that knight will never enter the woods.

If we don't come out, we'll start cutting the woods again. They're also more likely to call for reinforcements.

Before that happens, I will attack with this group of undead.

"Do you fight the Holy Knight outside the woods?!

"We've created an undead crowd to fight outside.

I can't scratch a hundred plus the Holy Knights alone. At least we needed something to stop the Holy Knights.

"That means this undead..."

"The dwarves should keep their defenses tight for the time being.

"But..."

"Fight outside the woods. There's nothing the dwarves can do about it. I'll have to do it.

……

"Don't worry about it. It's okay."

He smiled back at Kara's anxious face and headed to Nil's place.

I've only seen a few moves, but the Holy Knight is ahead. Probably stronger than the Death Knight.

It's the same thing with all the screws on my head blowing up, but if I'm off guard, I could be killed instantly. I'll do my best from the beginning.