VRMMO Summoner Hajimemashita

8th VS Crow Population

"Kiyu!

As I turned my mind around thinking that was somewhere good in the sense of escape from reality, Beaupal, who had been holding me in his arms for so long, just rammed me down fast, and so my consciousness finally regressed to reality.

"Uh, I have a lot to go into.... I'll help you in the meantime, Beaupal!

"Kiyu!

We found C-Quest: Meet the Alchemy Girl. Do you want to accept it? Y/N "

Something came up, but now it's not the time, so leave it!

Then YES was selected on its own and the info disappeared. I don't know if you showed a choice in your behavior.

"Kyuuuuuuuu!

"Kah!?

Critical hit on one of the crows that was going down low to attack a girl by a Beaupal preemptive strike that was no longer becoming number eighteen.

Rolling onto the ground so as to stay connected, Beaupal, who took over the crow, steps continuously on the crow's back to step on the ground to erase the first HP bar.

"What?... Huh?

"" "Karoooo" "

Leaving the girl leaking her confused voice to the little savior who suddenly appeared, she heads to Beaupal, where the crows' Hate defeated her companion.

It would be only a matter of time before we were caught if we had a series of attacks that forced us to say things from the sky to the numbers, no matter how fast Beaupal was. We need help to get to the best of our bodies like you just did, and if we jump up in the middle of nowhere, we'll look good.

But of course I won't let that happen.

"Huh!"

Upper section. Strike down the cane placed diagonally upwards to the right like a machete and strike down one of the crows that was about to approach Beaupal.

"Gah!?

When the crow, who had fallen to the ground raising his surprise, turned around, he slammed and smashed the scepter, which had already pulled him back to his waist.

"Shh!"

"Gaga......"

The crow, which was falling to the ground but thus took it without extra shock, still left about 10% HP.

"Ha!!

To the crow, who is not even going to be able to get up to see it fly in a flimsy way, I stab him in the foot like a sword.

The crow, who had just run out of HP, stuck with the momentum he had been paid to roll down the ground and into the nearby crow. Now you won't even be stepping on it and falling.

But three. Sure, it's pretty tough. Because

"" "Karoo!!

Because I don't think they'll allow a series of attacks that easily after this.

You can still see how countless flying crows are clearly hostile to me and Beaupal.

This is going to be a rough enduring battle.

"Rah!

"" Karoo!!

I dropped another crow. I don't remember how many crows I've dropped so far. But it is certain that the number falling to the ground has increased more than the number flying.

"Karoo."

"Kyuuuuuuuuuuuu"

There are already night books, and nothing intact in what is on this occasion. My HP is almost 40% below 50% without running out of repeated wave attacks, and most of the crows have fallen by more than half and got a few surviving ones to fight back and their HP is below 50%.

And that's the same for Beaupal. Beaupal's HP is below 20% instead of 50%, and if it hits badly, it could sink in the next blow. Whatever the case, Beaupal only has an effective means of attacking his body. The crow is flying over the sky except at the time of the attack, and if it jumps up to the heel, it will be a slap. If you hit the crow opponent directly from the front, you'll have to do damage on both sides, so the only thing you can do is hit the inverter after avoiding the attack, but the crow collaboration isn't sweet enough to allow a long counterattack.

Thus Beaupal continues to provoke me by assaulting the crow behind my back, who is thoroughly evading and occasionally concentrating on me.

But no matter how fast Beaupal is, it can't last forever.

The number of crows is also decreasing, the damage dealt is increasing, and the damage taken is decreasing, but still the HP of Beaupal is decreasing due to stiffness and sledding damage. Finally, the time comes.

"Kiyu!?

"Beaupal!

Beaupal, who couldn't avoid an attack aimed at landing the crow's descent attack, finally takes a direct hit.

The few HPs left are losing momentum with horror. And

"Kew - -"

The figure of Beaupal disappears like Kasumi after a moment of rash.

……………… no, I know. Beaupal's not dead (lost). He just can't summon for a day because of a death penalty. He'll look fine again tomorrow.

But still...

"You guys...... that's enough. The chipmunk sharpening is over! Move forward from the one who wants to die!

"" Karoo!!

There are six more crows left. With less than half my total feather strength, I can't fly anywhere, but I still have about 30% HP left, and my body is slowing down due to mental fatigue. The only reason I can still stand is because of Beaupal's dedicated support that I've never been on offense and even thoroughly collected Hate.

But it's over.

For now, I'll crack the head off the damned one who stabbed me in the stomach on Beaupal landing in front of me.

"Gah."

Five left.

Impact on the back. I can't help but feel uncomfortable that only painless and terrible discomfort occurs.

"Grr, ooh!

"Kah!?

I predicted the attack somewhat. I immediately flipped my body. Hit and fly the beating from side to side with full rotation. Straight beside him, the crow hits a thick tree and is silent. Four left.

"" "Karoo!

Simultaneous attack from three directions. In the meantime, line up the two wings in a straight line in a side step. Now in two directions. Rotate to gently engage the wand from the sidestepped direction to one of the approaching crows. Swing from the front of the diagonal to the approaching second where the system has collapsed enough.

Ignore the second feather, which stops suddenly. Step forward.

Drop your hips to the limit against the approaching third feather from the front and avoid. I made sure the crow went barefoot overhead, then I returned my back leg and flipped it with a lid. Pursue the first and second crows, who were unnecessarily stalled to clash in the air and clash one. Two left.

"Karoo!"

Just now, the third crow turned in the air. Intercept with the front eye as you storm with enough speed.

Bassa.

Follow the small wingspan sound that reached your ear and the unpleasant feeling that ran up your spine. Stand up immediately with a large, lateral rotational passivity.

I looked around, sideways. Until just now, where I was, there was a second crow that went around behind me poking around at an arrowy speed.

The third crow, who corrected the manoeuvre not long after breathing that it was dangerous, looms. I've managed to get up, but my center of gravity is still shaky, so I can't evade or intercept immediately.

Impact.

The scepter, which was attacked by a crow about inside, even received an unpleasant noise with the mistletoe.

He grabbed the crow's leg with his left hand and slammed it to the ground.

"Gaga......"

End of trampling as soon as you get up. One left.

"Karoo!"

Even though the rest of my people are wiped out, are you coming at me out of anger for killing my people? Or are you an idiot who doesn't even know the difference in power?

Well, either way. Until you intercept me if you're coming from that way.

Now, there's zero left.