Where it gets clogged, the tactical procedure itself is no different than when we fought at a fixed party.

Apart from talking about it if you have a cannon called a Demon Instructor other than the Dark Shape, it is very difficult to target a single blow in any other position, or more than half a destruction.

Therefore, it would be a sniper, or a breakthrough to destroy - Phyllia was a move as if she had turned herself into a bullet.

"Ugh, hiccup! Yabe, die! I'm gonna die!

"Lok, shut up! I don't laugh weird!

As opposed to Mr. Locke flirting with Filia Copy, Filia approached Locco Copy easily.

Swing the axe through the orbit like a hoist from the bottom and take a clean down.

"Scared!? Is that what my future looks like!?

"If you have time to find out, do it more properly!

Sewing between debuff uses, Mr. Panda shoots' Fireball 'into the filia copy.

Nice add, Mr. Panda.

And it's a nice combination, both of you.

He also understands my instructions to "endure," and I'm not trying to force him to defeat the filiacopies.

"Hiku! I knew it. Low! Hit me. Yeah!

... Lok is a fistfighter type (punch type) on top of his low posture, so he sadly didn't hit the attack in the first place.

Meanwhile, Phyllia waves her 'heavy slash' down mercilessly against Loccopie, who took the down.

Loccopies that were falling to the ground bounce flashly, greatly reducing HP gauges.

"The other me. Yeah, yeah!

"Shut up! Bottom right, bottom right! Coming!"

My assholes were screaming similar to Mr. Locke... is that a kind of promise?

Step over the loc copy and keep Philia running.

I called Phyllia back 'Attack Up' and spoke up.

"Mr. Panda, give me a guard down! Hurry!"

"Huh?... Oh, that's the thing! Roger!"

Mr. Panda sets up the debuff toward a hind copy.

The weapon you're using is a cute cane with a deformed panda head instead of a gem.

All right...... the position of the hind copy is at the far end of the battlefield, so given the chanting time of 'Guard Down' not so long ago, it should be enough in time.

And Medius...

――

I quickly detected Phyllia's breakthrough, and the fast movement from the source rose even more as it was switched on.

I miss one hand when I play the spear of a relative copy of myself at a speed I can't capture with my eyes.

I couldn't even see how I moved that hand again... but when I realized it, a knife for throwing stood on the shoulder of a panda copy.

The chanting and movement of the panda copy stops and the hind copy becomes completely isolated.

You were sure of the hit, Medius can't even look at the panda copy.

I've already restarted the fight against my copy, and I'm moving away from us and Phyllia.

"Wow..."

Unexpectedly voiced.

Medius didn't do anything that complicated.

Look at the gap - no, I made my own enemy gap and threw the knife, that's all... the speed of copying and swinging spears is very far from that of the average player in the first place.

In that, a player named Medius who can strike with simplicity and without precipitation his best hands.

I was completely blinded, albeit for a few seconds, by that lack of strength.

But - what matters now is whether Philia's attack will succeed.

"Wow..."

There was also an unexpected voice.

It doesn't mean the same thing as earlier.

When I put my gaze back on Phyllia, I'm flying in space by her side.

... Wrong.

My copy, to be exact.

"Yay!? Did you do it?

Mr. Panda raises a voice mixed with joy and skepticism.

Phyllia's 'Tornado Swing' bursts, pulling out the defense lowered by the debuff and wiping out HP.

I don't want as much accuracy as Liz, but if Buff Debuff is in it, he should be able to knock it down by calculation.

My copy drops upside down without even taking it, and it stays motionless.

"Ugh! - Abe!?

At the same time, Mr. Locke, distracted by it, was similarly driven out of combat by Philiacopy's "Tornado Swing".

That skill, which is sustainable, is not limited to Mr. Locke.

"... Huh? Yikes!"

"Mr. Locke, Mr. Panda!

I even pruned Mr. Panda's HP, a magician and low durability, before finally stopping.

Apparently, Mr. Panda was the second most expensive filiacopy Hate due to an overgoing follow up.

Plus, keep it up, Philia. Copy hits Philia with her breath up.

"... Huh!

"Phyllia, I need backup now - oops!?

Worse still, Loccope, who still had HP, turns toward me with Hate up by supportive magic.

Just because I'd be easy to beat up if I was close in stature, I'd be showering left and right streaks with a move close to boxing.

Using the reach of the wand to fight back won't persevere in eating up and letting me go.

Though the photocopic body is separate from the thought, it seems to faithfully reproduce even the abilities, habits, and motions that do not appear in an individual's status.

In this regard, Mr. Lok's movements are slightly more habitual and difficult to cope with.

I guess Philia controlled that lightly because of her high experience as a purely avant-garde.

"Heind!"

The voice of the rarely chopped medius reaches from afar.

- Party, half-baked.

Fortunately, it is salvation that the enemy as well as this one is in a similar state.

The copy party recoverer was buried, so all I had to do was pack it up carefully after... I had no choice.

I understand that wild parties are just like this in doing the event.

"Excuse me, just give me a minute! I'll shake it off and recover somehow!

It's from here that matters.

Phyllia ran out of stamina MP due to forced breakthroughs, and Medius, who was overburdened from the beginning, suffers from both HP and MP.

Neither of us seems to be able to afford to throw or use items.

If I can heal just one push or the other, the victory should be confirmed...

"Ku......!

But it's hard to act outside of defense when you're stuck like this.

Loccopies bring me into infighting and I can't get them to give me a gap.

Chanting is impossible regardless.

Then if I could resuscitate either Mr. Locke or Mr. Panda in "Holy Water,"

"Buh!? Come on! What's that, Binta!?

Reaching for the item pouch, he was cheeky with tremendous momentum.

I accidentally said it hurts, but one way or another, it stops me from moving with surprise and shock over pain.

By the way, I don't know if flat-handed is a fairly fast attack that humans can carry out.

Somehow, that was a bit of a prowl flatback...... it's called a boxer-like move, do you like fighting? Mr. Locke is.

"Holy shit!

You can't use the item pouch. The emergency "holy water" found in the lower back holder is used.

The two men who fell are close, but the two surviving positions are far from me, and it is on the back that they fought dispersed as a result.

Something... a poison or whatever that hits Rockcopy, something that opens things up...

When you're desperate to prevent an impending fist, there's something that goes through your head.

Poison......?

"Ah..."

Medicine at the far end of the holder that I didn't plan to use.

Liz gave it to me when...

I slammed him to the floor "on the spot".