As evident in the battle with Envelde, I don’t properly recognize Auras or strong people who have trained magic, but I don’t have any complaints about that.
It’s a little regretful that others can’t even dare to learn skills that can be learned with a little effort… but there was no reason to sing a song to another yard, an unprecedented magic user, and anyway, It was a problem that was difficult to recognize at a glance, so I can live with it.
Still, this doesn’t an that everyone looks inferior to because they lost their cowardly heads. Rather, unless it’s a dizzying case, I’m always on the side of living with tension…
That tension has reached its peak right now.
“How many fucking are there!?”
“Joe, you’re fucked!”
Even those who sound frustrated and tremble with anxiety are innocent this ti. Even though there must have been so damage from the magic that the flying dragon knights just spread, there are a lot of nasty guys running. There were dozens of guys running through the flas, enough to see.
Not the common savage Orcs, but Orc soldiers dressed in leather armor and iron armor, riding on top of monsters too ferocious and bloated to be called wolves, as Yekatrina said, ca running. Aside from the threat that can be felt with a very fantasy sense of grasping the degree of strength with a sense of energy, the threat that purely amount and mass brings was familiar to .
The pressure, like facing a sprinting dump truck.
Even though the drake knights up there are still shooting magic, they run further behind that number? If their numbers decrease, they’re Orcs who will start looking for ways to survive, right? What that ans is so clear that you can’t even deny the reality.
If they co in, it won’t take 10 minutes for the village to be devastated.
“Eldy! This has to be retreated! We can’t handle that number now!”
Just now, a particularly fast horse, presud to be a rider, rushed into our formation without hesitation and was killed by Ekatrina’s blow, but in a situation where morale seed to rise instead of morale, Asilie hurriedly grabbed and said, Even though her body was still warm from the warmth given by the spirit, when I looked at her with a cold sweat running down her back, a question passed over her serious expression.
“…Eldy?”
I don’t know what expression I’m making, but it looks like it’s far from running away. My thoughts now, so it’s only natural. Instead of answering with a laugh, I said to Leica.
“Leica, is it possible to grow taller?”
[All you need is magic power!]
“Co, let’s go wild today.”
Contrary to appearances, even I couldn’t cut it properly, so I’m sure I can tank even if I can’t. Even if one crazy orc ca running too early, it wouldn’t take even a minute for the rest of them to co here, so I had to do everything I could.
Even if my knees lose strength and pain rages through my whole body whenever the mana passes.
I don’t know if it’s because we still have dozens of seconds to spare before the collision, but we could hear the murmurs of the adventurers who were able to afford to look our way.
“Um, what is that again…?”
“What the hell is going on!”
The reaction is staggering. I’m working hard on making a lifeline, but
I’m not going back to the wolf-like figure in armor when I first t. Welsh Corgi just evolves into a super-giant Welsh Corgi. But sotis that simple costic change is more effective.
If it was a Welsh corgi that had grown so large that even those large Orc cavalryn would have to look slightly upward, even if its appearance was not intimidating, they would have no choice but to hesitate.
[Ohhhh? Sothing’s different… OK!]
You an it’s different from what you expected? Whatever it was, it seed that it was not a bad result, and Laika, who had grown her body, charged at the Orc cavalry without hesitation.
“Kwyik??”
The allies were frightened and the orcs were surprised. If he looked scary, he would have easily accepted the situation and made the choice to attack Laika, but the orcs, who had quickly closed the distance, expressed not hostility, but embarrassnt, and the price of such a delayed reaction was great.
“Kwu, kwuik!”
“Kwiyiik!!”
Laika’s movents were still swift despite her size. It took less than 20 seconds for the guy who ran at an unreasonable speed, smashing trees from the side and dug in in an instant, to destroy the first line of them with an orc cavalry in his mouth.
It was a great harvest to have their charge slowed down by the sudden attack, but unlike the horses, the horsen who reacted quickly tried to avoid it by rolling their bodies, so the riders who were riding could not even resist properly and confird that they were crushed to death. It was a bigger harvest.
“Beast! Aim for the beast! It’s different from the horse, so even if it takes a long ti to crush the rider, he wants to live! Don’t forget that it’s not a horse, it’s a beast!”
Even in a situation no different from the crucible of chaos, Carl Gulth, who witnessed the scene accurately, pounded his shield with his sword and shouted, but our montum did not rise again just because we learned their weakness. There were too many enemies for that, and no matter how fast the Laika moved, it couldn’t slaughter that many enemies alone.
As I lay on the floor watching the whole scene, only two options ca to my mind. Using a needle by sohow raising one’s mana, and escaping.
The latter option is very appealing because my body rejected my will and found the bottom just for the reason that I gave Leica a little more magic. I am also very sick
“Eldy?!”
“It’s okay. It’s just dizziness…”
I managed to answer Asilie, who hastily supported , but even opening my mouth to do so would make feel nauseous. It was a strange sensation. Normally, I would have felt the mana draining out of my body, but I didn’t feel that kind of sign at all, instead all my senses were gone. All I could really feel was the excruciating pain and groaning that really left speechless.
But it was not a new sensation at all. Because there was so similarity to what the demons felt when crossing the gate.
“Rejection due to excessive magical power? Overreaction? Magical organs…”
“Eh, Eldi?”
Asilie’s voice is muffled. I can’t tell if I’m talking to myself or if I’m thinking. It was a very hectic situation where there was no problem with the act of moving the body itself, even while my stomach was upset, my whole body was shaking with pain, and my eyes were spinning.
“But one thing’s for sure…”
My senses are twisted and it hurts. It moves. Maybe it’s because of the abnormal symptoms that I’m mistaken that I’m fine, but I didn’t know if that would be better now.
“Whoa, whoa… Mr. Epaga. I believe you are watching.”
If you can move and use mana, you can fight. I don’t know how far the aftermath will co… but I have no choice but to trust Epaga, who arranged this body.
“…Eld…!”
“Yeah…l…strange…!”
The whole world is mixed up. Ekaterina’s upper body seed to be stretching like oil on water, but then it suddenly beca bloated and approached right in front of her nose. Is it really coming? It may seem far away
As if suffering from a high fever, he moved his limbs in a ssed up vision and sense of balance. Do not try to force balance. Just believe in the training you’ve been repeating to the point of vomiting blood and assu a posture. Then, even with the feeling of collapsing to the ground, I was able to stand still.
There is no separate process of deepening the senses, in which you have to be drunk and control each movent with all your heart and soul. Please, I hope my actions aren’t ridiculous.
“…!”
Asilier’s face looked distorted like a monk’s scream, and I couldn’t tell what she was saying, but it was obvious that she was worried about . I don’t know if he really laughed because of his twisted senses, but at least he pretended to laugh.
After that, I whistled to draw the attention of the orcs to , even just a little, in order to move the seething mana with the montum to burn all under my skin.
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Both Ekatrina and Ashley struggled to get up from their seats and were at a loss to see Eldmia, who suddenly drew out her sword and stood up.
Obviously, Eldmia’s condition was not normal until just now. Not only did he not respond to his voice, but he didn’t even recognize the orc cavalry who rushed at close range. Even in the sight of Asilier’s arrow piercing the orc’s forehead and Ekatrina’s war hamr crushing the beast’s skull, he remained unresponsive.
I said that my physical condition was not perfect, but was it this serious? Or did sothing go wrong in the process of doing sothing to the dog that was once a demonic sword?
Surprised Ekatrina hurriedly approached and was about to reach out to the fallen Eldmia, but Eldmia stood up as if nothing was wrong, drew her sword and took a posture.
“Eh, Eldy?! Are you okay?!”
Asilie, almost in tears, hurriedly checked Eldmia’s eyes, but they were out of focus. It was hard to understand what the hell was going on. The movents Eldmia showed were by no ans those of a person who had just been lying on the floor and unable to get up properly. The process of pulling out the sword and holding the top stance was as natural as flowing water, and there was no shaking at all.
To the extent that if I saw it from a distance, I would have believed that Eldmia was fine.
“Eldmia! Can you hear …? No, are you insane?”
It was the sa with Ekaterina that was burning inside. It is true that the charge was delayed thanks to Laika’s rampage, but that was only a ‘delay’, not a ‘stop’. The cavalryn who had avoided the flas and the Laika were already attempting to attack at will.
The only consolation was that no one ran past the camp and ran to the village like the orcs who risked their lives in the imdiate fight. Their charge is different from dealing with cavalry soldiers, so even the rcenaries’ square is at stake.
I had to decide between picking up Eldmia, who was in a bad state, and running away, or leaving her back… I had to decide between the two… The image he just showed only added to the confusion.
posture is perfect But you never know what state your mind is in. Just when I had doubts that the movent might have been rely a morization of the body, Eldmia smiled while looking at Asilier.
“Eldy?”
No, it seed like he just raised the corners of his mouth as if he was smiling.
Are you conscious? So, are you doing this to reassure ? Doesn’t the fact that you can’t even speak and your eyes are still out of focus an that it’s not normal? do you laugh? I’m worried too, but are you smiling over there?
-Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!
I had 50,000 thoughts, but all of them were blown away by Eldmia’s sudden whistle. It was a whistling sound so loud that the eyes of those who had a mont of leisure in the midst of the fierce battle focused on Eldmia. As I was looking to see if soone else had a new signal, or if sothing else had happened, ten needles ca out of Eldmia’s waist and started flying above her head.
It was a strange sight to those who did not know it, but most people who saw it in a serious situation thought that the only thought that ca to mind in that brief mont was a nonsensical sentint that the whetstone for sharpening the blade would turn more slowly than what the eye sees now.
Only the two who knew what that ant looked at the spinning needles and Eldmia with a different sense from others.
“Dear Epagai.”
In the anti, a small but clear muttering flowed from Eldmia’s mouth, barely audible only to Ekatrina and Asili, who were at a close distance. Yekatrina was quite taken aback by the demon’s na that ca out of nowhere, but that wasn’t the end.
“It hasn’t passed the coming-of-age ceremony yet.”
The two of them didn’t even have ti to think about what that ant, and the needles fired forward with a hollow sound as a signal for a dry mutter.
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