Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Having chosen lighter equipment than usual, Eve extended her arms in a agile motion. Strangely, then, the sun flamed from fingertip to shoulder clumped together.

I don't know, this is...

Staring at him, he became just a little clearer.

Blink your eyes like pussy and bean grains and let your fangless mouth open. This is the spirit that Marie likes to use, saying (Salamander) by fire.

It lines its arms sloppily, staring at the dark elves as they await orders. It looks like a stinger that stops at a wire, and I'm just a little jealous of it, too.

"Stay with me, by fire"

And called to the Spirit in Elf.

The spirits sink into the healthy burnt skin, and the contours of the tin and skin become flaming. Looking back, she had even changed the color of her eyes.

"This is what I'm good at. Feels more fortified than usual with spirits in your body"

"Ooh, that's awesome. Eve is talented."

When I clapped, she said, "It will be!," he grinned. Although it's a little powerful because the flames are dancing on my tongue as well.

That way, the moment I pointed to you, cum! and Eve turns like a pawn. Three meters in length. The shaken up sabel was even more on top of it.

If normal, he would hesitate due to fear, Eve does not hesitate, but targets the hand of a waved demon with a short knife at the counterweight.

The kid, and the bone pieces dance after the sound of a series of strikes, and burn up due to the flame attribute. My sword then fell through Eve's armpit, completely destroying the demon's hand.

"Are you okay to keep going?

"As much as you like, Miss Eve"

"Haha! Then I'll go as far as I want!

Hmm, the RPM's coming up, as declared.

There is also a new addition to the equipment, with Eve gently lifting her legs. The shaft was firm enough to be in motion with the thought, and the weight and flame-roaded kick plunged into the right femur.

Yeah, it's faster than before.

After I cut it with a dagger, I twist my body and skip kicking, so it's turning into the sound of my dad. As far as I'm concerned, I want to disturb the enemy's breathing and push Eve's back.

Between fine attacks, when you are breathing, strike a heavy blow to keep your enemies away. Use your sword to recieve irreplaceable attacks so Eve can focus on the attack.

To respect Eve's rhythm, it is our policy to refrain from demons.

Now that I'm hiding behind her back, you'll feel like it's all gonna fly out of the blind spot for them.

Then there were more cluttered attacks to exhale anger as to whether even demons were stressed out.

And even more Eve gets on with it.

"Do it! All my attacks are a Kaishin hit (Critical Hit)!

With joy on his face, Eve's successive hits are decided.

I wonder how it looks from the other demons to be destroyed with laughter. The second one who came to reinforcements thought, "Is it my turn next?" to the way my buddy collapsed as soon as I got there.

I think it would be nice to have worked with Eve before. I still put her movements in the memory area (slot), and I'm also putting together behavioral patterns to go with it.

That's why I can play with being able to assist with half the auto and exploring the optimal attack pattern.

Eve doesn't give instructions anymore. Just tilt your neck, and you know I'll protect you from the sabel.

The result is a unilaterally chopped, burning bone doll. Demons are not frightened by flames. But surely steady and continuous damage strikes them.

And the difference would be that those around us are also leveling up. Zazzled and shielded, they advance, and the voice of the brave Doula echoes from behind.

"Left-hand demon, aim! Two quick shots.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The shield, assembled like a stone wall, leaves a metal sound and breaks up and down. The gap was lined with crossbows, spewed out with Dobaba.

The demon, which was about to strike from the crossing, took an arrow to sew it to the wall in reverse. Countless fragments emerged from the entire body of the bone doll because of the granting of holy power.

"Sora, crush it!

Under the ordinance, the flock of shields sweeps and approaches the demons. Soldiers who honed their collaboration showed unity like organisms with iron scales, Dozn! and crush it against the wall.

However, this still does not lead to the destruction of the exterior. Bone dolls (genies) are high at level 82 and excel in physical defense because they are wearing magical armor again.

but somehow the demon showed a painful movement.

A bunch of shields walking away from you. It was the big man Zella who was left there, stabbing his sword through his chest.

"Ooh ah!! Stick it up, you bastards!

He cleaves to the cross in one breath, doesn't let his hair in between, and now his spear stabs him for the wound. Looking at it from the back, a large number of tentacles were stretched out of the black scale and felt as if they were making a penetrating attack.

Dosudos and a new spear pierce him, and the iron herds go away exactly with their HP at zero. All that remains is a falling demon.

Um, strong. Don't feel like the combination of a fast-judging doula and a zela has intelligence and wild prospects living together.

This rigged corridor is called the "Mackles Puppet (Genie)" and it's a difficulty.

Demons are born one after another from the left and right walls, and moving floors force them forward. Everyone is walking backwards to avoid too much speed, but they will be swallowed up in the dark from those who have fallen on their knees with wounds.

But the soldiers who were not aligned and disaligned, the dark elves who cut the front line and I were gradually being attacked.

No, was there another one?

Sometimes the fire of a sleeping outfit rides the belt conveyor and passes by. I want you to stop staring into my eyes because I feel surly crossing.

And after he disappeared into the dark, he exploded. That seemed to be the purpose of destroying the demon lurking wall, that it would stop moving the spinning trick...... Marie, isn't that too efficient?

"It's fun because it carries all the fire on its own. Thanks to the surveillance tower, we have a clear view of the location. Yeah, bomb."

Again, the innocent demon has been put through. I would have waited hundreds of years for you to turn up.

No way, no one would expect Mr. Elf to be the most active while sitting on the Demon Stone Lun, releasing pointy points and fire.

Oh, I even fell asleep.

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Hmm? That? You were able to clear it just by firing a fire from the beginning...?

It's my fault, it's my fault. It just so happens that the belt conveyor trick is in our favor. Otherwise they're too pathetic.

Together, I am delighted to have been almost intact and beyond difficulty.

As many as two hundred meters of corridors have been destroyed and turned into piles of debris.

Eve was happy to raise her hands because she enjoyed moderate thrill and exercise.

"It feels good -! I can't believe I've never been more active. Oh, my God!

Gatspaws as they are, they pass on their arms and sweat falls off.

Yeah, I guess you enjoyed it a lot. Pumpkin "Wanna go visit the labyrinth? And I said," Go! "and don't feel like giving me a reply.

"Look, look, I level up! Sixty-two, because!

"Oh, you're so up already? Are you kidding me?"

I peeled my eyes off a bit. I thought I was in my mid-fifties a while ago. Speaking of which, would the battle now have been monopolized by Eve, and has it ever been subsidized in the same way?

Hmm, I nodded.

"Congratulations, Eve. Today's MVP is definitely you."

"Yikes!

He touched me with both hands and said, "Thanks!," he laughs again. I don't know what to say about dripping water, but I also think it's glorious to see sweat dripping.

Well, it's a somewhat troubling outfit because of the thin clothes, but let's just say it's good because she doesn't care.

A little further, there was a hall, so a small pause was granted under the decree from Doula.

Now it's time for a meal I've been looking forward to.