Chapter64，Part2
If one was lucky enough to only summon a [Greater Demon] class and was well prepared, one could beat them, but if one was unlucky, an [Arch Demon] class (minimum level 100 or higher) would appear and kill them in an instant.
In such cases, one would have to accept the death penalty without question or flee, but it was too dangerous to gamble one’s life in the real world.
…Bert-san was surprisingly lucky, so maybe I should let him try?
“You’re a fool!”
“Haha, you’re good!”
While I was thinking about this strange thing, most of the n in armor were defeated, and it was a one-on-one battle between Bert-san and the remaining leader of the group.
Luckily, or rather, perhaps Bert-san was taking it easy on them, the n who had fallen were barely alive, although they had been beaten quite severely in a fit of rage. No, they would have died if they had been left alone.
Then, with their greatswords at the ready, Bert-san and the group’s leader charged at each other, fighting closely without stepping back.
The sound of the tal clashing resonated in the area. The sound of tal striking tal was so loud that the Daemons who were watching cowered every ti.
The weapon I had given to Bert-san was a piece of art, but the greatsword that the leader was using seed to be quite tough as well. Even though it had been struck so violently with an indestructible weapon, the blade had not yet been broken.
Despite wearing indestructible armor, I thought the weapon would be more than enough to inflict damage on Bert-san. The group’s leader finally let go of his defensive posture and swung his greatsword in a wide arc, ready to strike a full-fledged blow.
“I’ll bet everything on this blow!”
“Oh! I’ll take it!
Bert-san howled in response, taking off his helm, which obscured his vision, and holding his jet-black greatsword in the upper position.
“What, you’re a human!”
“Oh, yeah, but what’s that got to do with our fight?”
“…kuku. Indeed, it doesn’t! My na is Boris!”
“Co on, Boris!”
The fact that Bert-san was a human made the crowd a bit uneasy, but the Daemon Warrior Boris, who prioritizes strength, recognized Bert as a fighter, and with a wry smile on his face, he fired up his fighting spirit.
The two n’s skills and warrior spirits clashed, and a painful silence settled over the place.
Perhaps this would be the deciding factor. Those watching gulped as they realized that this blow would surely result in the death of one of them…or both of them if it was not a good one.
“Haaaaah!
“Uryaaaah!!!”
*Kashin!
“Alright, that’s enough.”
“”…Hah?””
At that mont, I, who applied physical reinforcent, intervened and caught the two great swords that were swung down with my hands.
“Ki, you, to interfere with a man’s match…”
“No matter how much you didn’t like it, young lady, this is just…”
“Annoying.”
“”What the?””
I grabbed their big sword and swung them around with the two of them, throwing them far away before they could complain.
“”…””
The Daemons who were watching wanted to say sothing, but when I turned around, they looked away. No more complaints, I guess.
“Patch up those people there. They’re still alive.”
“Yes!”
I yelled, and Maia and a few Daemons who had been hiding burst out, tending to the n who had been knocked out by Bert-san.
“…Can you …spare them?”
Boris, who had been hit badly after being thrown, ca back with Bert-san on his shoulder. Are you guys good friends now?
“That remains to be determined…”
“Young Lady Carol! This one is not breathing!”
Everyone gulped for a mont after hearing Maia’s report, and Bert-san, who thought he was holding back, slightly strained his expression.
“Bert. It’s natural to die in battle. It’s not your concern.”
“Boris…”
“It’s too early to give up.”
Bert and Boris looked up as I muttered this, and everyone’s eyes were drawn to .
“–Setup [Saint Cloche] all–“
My appearance changed from red and black [Witch] gear to white and silver [Saint Cloche] armor, and I raised my huge staff to the heavens.
“–[Resurrection]–“
This was the 6th class magic [Resurrection], a magic that could normally Resurrect the dead in the VRMMO, but in reality it was only as effective as an electric shock in a hospital.
The maximum ti for resurrection to be effective was about 10 minutes after death. It was barely enough, but with Daemon’s toughness and their high status, it could be–
“….kuh.”
“Young Lady! They ca back to life!”
“Oooooohh…” A groan could be heard from the surrounding area, indicating that either the Wand with the [Extended Range] effect or the additional effect of [Resurrection], which restores 20% of the HP, caused the other n who had also fallen to stand up.
“…”
Boris saw this and looked at silently, then knelt down in front of and bowed deeply, not with intimidation, but with his own will.
I was then invited to accept an invitation from the King of the last remaining country of Daemons.
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