- Guru, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Glutiger barked. With agility that doesn't suit the giant, he quickly approached the four of us.

"I take it!

Scream, me out front. Attempt to prevent Warcraft attacks with a small shield "Berkler" equipped on your left arm and a right hand misrill sword.

Sharp nails and fangs loom so sharp that even iron is likely to tear gently. I can't do it from the front.

"- Overall Defensive Shield" Hall Shield "!

A spell cast by the rear guard Prine arrives. By the job of all parties - and hence defensive magic that temporarily increases the protection by God.

My protection hardens. Take a disappointing frontal look at the nails you shouldn't be able to take,

"Yes!"

Jiji stirred Gultiger's belly with a stick as he raised a strange hanging voice.

No, that's not a stick - a planting wand!

At first glance, a concealed weapon with a blade in its fruit, contents, while only appearing to be a magician's stick.

The sharpness is not bad.

Shiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, and its blade, gently shaken, tore the soft belly flesh of the glutiger, causing the blood lines of the bimuscular "fuzz" to draw.

- Guru!?

An unexpectedly attacked warcraft raises a voice of confusion. However,

"-Maki-ku * g and r?"

A spell in the monster's own language reached our ears. It's the magic of a demon monk.

"- Heels!

Glutiger scratches all over the place. It's blocking up. It was restored by enemy magicians.

Jiji laughs without feeling nervous.

"Ho ho ho, is it a rearrangement? Here's one, then."

Pong, and flowers out of the hat.

"Hmm, good smell"

"............... you know?

"No, it doesn't work like this."

"............... hey here"

Seriously, they don't make any particular sense. I'm impressed that you're a clown, but I want you to give me a break.

"............ this #?

"... Guru?

Your enemies are wondering, too.

"Ha ha! Then this is it!

Mr. Jiji throws flowers over the sky thoughtfully. The petals scatter and dance around.

This is...

"It's now, Master Prine!

"-Ma, demon particles, get rid of them! Flashing line" Pyro Ray "!

It's a predetermined collaboration. I didn't expect to use it here.

A flame stretched from Prine's wand goes straight to Warcraft and the Mage. But...

"Huh & is fR!

Pampered!

The demon monk's shot water ice thorn Ice Pickle offsets the flame. The flames of the prine were frozen and scattered.

Glittering ice crystals scatter around, creating fog.

Beyond its whites,

- Shit!

Glutiger leaps out. Aim for me. However,

"- Jun Min" Quick "!

Interrupting the heel I had prepared, Mr. Martina cast the magic of increasing the speed of all the parties.

My body moved like the wind.

"Ha!

Slash to dive under the Warcraft. Me and Glutiger's bodies staggered, and shaved.

Not mine.

That's the Warcraft.

- Oh, my God!

Glutiger's right foreleg twists and dances through the universe. The misthrill sword I wielded all the time was slashing his fat leg off.

"Mak kioo * g bah and r hey!

The devil monk hurries and chants his heels, but he couldn't seem to regenerate his whole leg. Although the right leg section of the glutiger blocked and the bleeding stopped, that's just a first aid.

As quickly as possible, Jiji approached the enemy magician without missing a heeled ski.

"Hichaho!

He weaves a thrust into the slaughter by the planting wand, causing the demon monk to be wounded. Though it doesn't get to an effective hit, it's enough to stop the enemy's magic.

"Beast slapping! Prine!"

"Yes! - Firelight!

An oversized fireball overtakes me and approaches the enemy as I run towards an unbalanced glutinous tiger. Flashing line "Pyro Ray" burns every single one of me, but Firelight makes it easy to collaborate.

- Oh!?

A warcraft of sorts. After that, I took the spike. I was running.

"Whoa!

The thrust I unleashed at the heart pierced the base of Gultiger's left forefoot, which I flipped through in a critical manner.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Glutiger screams as he grows a misrill sword on his left leg.

I pulled it out before it broke, and I chased it back to the Warcraft. [M]

The enemy mage also falls back flirting with the strange "trigger" movement characteristic of Jiji's clown.

I scream.

"We can go! Push it in!"

Me targeting the Warcraft. Jiji targeting the sorcerer.

But then.

The devil monk laughed.

The positions of the two enemies are replaced like magic tricks. My aim is the Warcraft, and Mr. Jiji's aim is the Wizard. But in front of us is the opposite of each other.

Boo!

The sound of cutting the wind.

Glutiger's tail, which becomes like a whip, attacked Mr. Jiji,

"Huh!?

Pain.

The scepter I received was lightly broken, and the tail of the Warcraft slapped Jiji's torso like a toy. And

"-Ma gp @ no: ooh"

A demon monk casts a spell. Moment after moment, there was a purple mist around.

I wave my sword a little, but it's not handy. The enemy will not look like him, and he won't even see his allies.

Is this... is that what you're after?

"Mr. Martina needs to recover from Mr. Jiji! Prine, don't move the spot. I'll be there in a minute!

"Jiji! Wait, now -!"

"Yes!

I can hear Mr. Martina's heel coming from somewhere. I remember retreating to Prine's place.

"Ra-kun!

"Dear Larna!

There was Prine and Mr. Martina, who was heeled by Mr. Jiji. Successfully rendezvous lightly.

But strange, if partition is not the purpose, what is this fog...? What the hell are you after?

Oh, the prine screams when she realizes.

"This magic is Fantasy Dazzle! Plus mix" Hypnos "......!

Say, it's late, but Mr. Martina and Mr. Jiji fell asleep. Fall on the spot, coma. The prine, wearing sleep-resistant hair decorations, had managed to catch on. I switch breathing to sleep. [M]

And around us, a bunch of (...) glutiners and demon monks show up.

"Whoa!?

He exchanges warcraft attacks and eats slaughter, but if he does, he will scratch out. The same goes for demon monks.

Fired a firelight, and the prine still screamed, taking it off to the void.

"This... it's not real! It's an illusion, Ra!

"Sleep and hallucination combined moves......? I see."

Unexpectedly I roar.

Mr. Martina and Mr. Jiji fall asleep and cannot be expected to recover and support the attack.

I don't know when the resistant prine will fall asleep.

That's the fifth tier boss.

This is a pinch.

"Well, then."

I laugh.

"I saved you a lot of trouble."

I'm only saying 'Warrior Level 15' to the two of you. So - I couldn't use it. That skill.

"We'll decide, Prine!

"Ha!"

Reassembling the misrill sword, I looked ahead to the fog.