Another World Transfer in Game Character

Running up the stairs to the climbing hall, he also searches for branches inside.

Because if you overlook an enemy on the way to the back, they could pinch you.

Because there are no traps on the way, say it's sweet, say it's natural, etc., I'll hang it in the kitchen and toilet room at full speed to make sure no one is there.

And when we arrived in the last hall, they were ambushing... with hostages.

"Oh, you, you're a kid!

Four pirate-style men raised their voices like that. Each of them was holding a woman back and poking a knife at her neck.

The women say it's a danger to their lives, but they don't raise a single voice and let their vain gaze get lost in the universe.

Some of them have cuttings on their skin, but they're unresponsive.

- Completely, my heart is broken.

I have to make that decision.

At the same time, I was strongly determined that these people should still be destroyed here.

"Something terrible..."

"Ah? What are you talking about? Put your weapon down and surrender. Then I'll save your life."

"That's what you told them, you surrendered...?

As a result, if it did, it would only be a more painful life than death.

"Temehe was cute, too. Here, be quiet -"

Hearing that bullshit to the end is the extreme of discomfort.

I'm totally alarmed. Poke through the gap, hang it at full speed in one breath, and turn around behind me.

"To, ah...?"

It wasn't until that time that the man was glowing with a guerrilla.

A sword that spins around behind your back and turns around.

So the man's neck dances into the universe.

My leg strength, approaching 200 km/h, exceeds the limits of a person's perception when I see it close.

We're talking about the speed of transmission of human nerves at 300 kilometers an hour.

Of course, this is only a criterion, and I can react faster now.

That is also to say that my neurotransmission is well above its speed.

And these things don't end up in that realm.

I can't react.

Snap the other neck with the left sword to return.

By the time the men realized they were under attack, the other two necks were supposed to be dancing in the universe as well.

Women who lose their support and fall to the floor.

Dirty in the blood that runs out, it doesn't return any reaction.

"I'm sorry. Because I have to rush ahead now. I'll definitely pick you up later."

I didn't see a man called Casilla so far. And dark elves too.

That means you escaped into the back aisle as expected.

Then we must turn to help as soon as possible.

Mr. Louisa's magic is almost limiting. I'd rather have more hands than know what magic Dark Elves use.

Judging by that, I ran into the hidden passage in the back.

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Use a narrow passage to stand in the middle of the road.

I don't know how many leaks are coming this way, but with this terrain, Irvin had decided he could hold his enemies in by himself.

"Louisa, don't push it. Protection comes first."

"Yeah, I know."

As long as we buy time, Yumil will come from behind the enemy.

If you're a merciless sword without that question, you can't even think about saying you'll eat your foothold.

It's like winning is confirmed if you buy time.

"Casilla, hurry up"

"Oh, I know! But the eggs are hard..."

I see faint lights gleaming across the darkness.

From the voice, it's the two of us coming this way. The small number leaked Irvin's breath of relief.

Apparently, he was successful in drawing his enemies to the front.

In a cave surrounded by darkness, you can see the light, from which a shadow stretches for two.

One is probably a dark elf.

That race has dark vision, so that light would be for the chief.

One is a human man.

Hang a large wrap from your shoulder - perhaps that's the dragon's egg - and secure a huge axe for both hands on your hips.

Behind it is a dark elf that follows as if to guard its back.

This one was equipped with multiple daggers in lightweight leather armor.

The pair noticed standing still and shouted in amazement.

"Hey, what are you guys! How did you get here?"

"Bad guys are the ones that have these loopholes in place. Let me get ahead of you."

Hiding and striking surprises would of course have existed.

But if you are poorly brought into a brawl, you worry about Luisa with a broken MP.

That's why Irvin dared to show up and exchange words.

Because doing so will buy us even a little time.

"How do we get this way out..."

"Well... what do you think? Actually, maybe there's an inside man. Like the dark elves over there."

"You, tell me something!

As for Irvin, that's fine if I can buy you some time.

It was a joke I made with that intention, but the man in the chief was turning his suspicious gaze to the elf.

"Janier, I don't think you..."

"Casilla, don't take this guy seriously!

"Oh, yeah, right. Anyway, it's up to you to try to break us up."

A man shaking his head and pointing a sharp gaze at Irvine.

But Irvin felt his shoulder fall in that attitude, which made him look lost for a moment.

"No, don't show me you're lost there. You're one of them."

"Ugh!

The man lowered the wrap he hung from his shoulder onto the floor, putting an axe on both hands.

"Don't move there, I'll slash you, kid!

"That's what they say. Nobody moves, right?

While tapping lightly, Irvin sets up a shield and prepares for the attack.

And the Dark Elves were also starting to cast spells with daggers.

Signs of Louisa, moving as if to respond to it.

As for Irvin, I wanted to buy him some more time, but that dark elf looks at the situation well.

You sensed this intent, or after you sanitized the leader, you were in the immediate posture of an attack.

In contrast, there is no sign that the chief is still at a loss or that he will come this way even after he has set up his weapon.

Probably worried about behind it.

"You're a worthless Lord, Dark Elf!

With the words of provocation, Irvin steps into the chief.

This involves engaging the leader in the scope of attack magic in order to hesitate the attack.

But suddenly its feet collapse.

He collapses into a broken scaffold as if he had been dug into a pit.

There was a heavy blow to the chief's axe.

"Pitfalls," he said!?

"Don't think Dark Elves only use offensive magic, young man!

"You hung up, you idiot!

Barely take the axe that is swung down with a shield.

The flash burst into Irvin's present, as if to have predicted its timing.

Irvin, who was shielded, was not affected by it, but the chief and the elf had decently looked directly at the light.

It's the magic of Louisa's [Light].

But unlike normal, maximizing the amount of light and, conversely, cutting down the maintenance time in an instant creates such an effect that it takes away vision.

On the contrary, Irvin goes to the chief, who has been deprived of his sight, and just slashes him into it.

But suddenly a wall of dirt rises in the present.

"[Stonewall] Oh!

The magic of putting up a wall of dirt at a specified point.

Unlike attack magic, this is magic that you just need to recognize the starting point, not the object.

Even if you were thus deprived of your vision, you can activate magic where you remember it.

Having been crushed by the attack plane, Irvin flies back and forth once to regain his posture.

In that gap, now Louisa created a rock bullet to destroy the wall.

Beyond the wall, this one is also the figure of a rebuilt chief.

We confront each other, totally in the form of a rearrangement.

"Chip."

Unexpectedly tongue-in-cheek Irvin.

I'm buying time as a result, but darker elves are stronger than I expected.

The leader of a simple power fighter can do anything, but he decided to be cautious about that dark elf, who is good at small moves.

But Louisa, who is fighting with less expensive magic, such as [lights] and [stone valets], is also a big deal.

If it's that much magic, I'll let it go five more times.

When the chief glances behind him, he raises his roar and storms again.

This attack is not as threatening as it sounds.

"Whoa, whoa!

The prestige is good, but Irvin was not an amateur enough to atrophy with it.

Neither does this attack feel any threat whatsoever. If you take the shield properly, there's nothing wrong with the attack.

Irvin's ability to break through defenses is not available to the chief.

That's why I couldn't hide my vigilance from the dark elves who wouldn't constantly interrupt the chant behind me.

That, in a way, can be said to be alarming about the chief, slight gaps.

The chief accidentally jumped to the right just before Irvin.

It's the position that goes into the shadow of his shield.

But there are walls ahead, so it's impossible to go around - as it should be.

"[Tunnel]!

"What!?

With the cry of the dark elves, the walls are chosen to create space.

The chief runs through there.

[Tunnel] is just magic to dig holes, but the labyrinth cannot dig holes because it interferes with this magic.

It's a useless magic for a labyrinthine explorer.

But if you think about it, wasn't this way out suspicious?

A companion road that leads from a cave under a cliff, everything is suitable for a way out.

What if this was made artificially?

What if it was this dark elf that made it?

"Damn it, Louisa!

I came here and was completely scratched in the back.

The rush swung Irvin away.

Louisa is not training for melee combat. If I'm approached by the chief, that'll blow me like a piece of paper.

"[Stonewall]!

Louisa now answers that voice.

A dirt wall that rises as if it were a lid on a chosen wall.

The leader running the chosen space was to be trapped there.

"Hey, shit! Get it out! Come on! You're cowardly."

The chief, enclosed in a tiny space, is raising his voice like a panic.

Irvin heard it and ran out to the dark elves.

In that way, it takes time to break down the wall. But a dark elf can crack the situation open.

Then it's the Dark Elf guy we should be dealing with here.

"Chip!"

One tongue, a dark elf throwing a knife.

Bouncing and fleshing it with a shield, Irvin.

Continue chanting first, or the sword will arrive first?

In the end, the battle could not be seen to end.

"Irvine-san!

I heard it small from behind, the missing voice in between.

But it is also the voice we have been waiting for.

From Irvine approaching from the front, the dark elf deflects his eyes reflectively and looks behind him.

And he saw.

No, I couldn't even see the shadows.

Running in with tremendous momentum, I can see the girl jumping around and fencing the floor, the wall, the ceiling, like a rubber ball.

When I realized it was a person, my left arm was flying.

When I realized I had my left arm cut off, both legs.

By the time his slashed leg fell to the ground and began to fall towards the floor, he had already been jumped in the neck.

And before his neck fell to the ground, his torso was chopped into four pieces.

"- Ah?"

I don't know what happened.

Just a voice of doubt that whined to leak air. That became the final word of the dark elves.

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In the meantime, I will relentlessly slash and throw away the dark elves that were fighting Mr. Irvin.

Of all those pirates, this is definitely the man you need to watch out for.

After chopping and chopping to such an extent that it is obviously impossible to survive, I take a look at Mr. Irvin and the others.

Apparently, he wasn't hurt badly.

"It seems safe, above all."

"Oh, it was a little dangerous, thank God."

"Irvine was so alarmed! You almost got here."

With Mr. Irvin, who exhales with great relief, Mr. Louisa seems unable to hide her indignation.

He puts his hands on his hips and appeals to 'I'm angry' all over his body.

"Sman, I fought with the same intent as the labyrinth. I didn't expect you to come over there choosing a wall. How often did [Stonewall] make it?

"If it's true, I was prepared to stand between that father and the dark elf. I'm glad you changed your target in time."

Louisa bragging her chest out.

Hi, Mr. Irvin was scratched in the back fighting with the intent of the labyrinth, and I hear Louisa supported that.

"So, where is the chief?

"It's in the wall there. I locked him up."

If you look closely...... no, if you listen carefully, you will hear the sound of slamming the wall with cancer.

"Is this wall okay?

"No? But the space is small, so maybe we can't afford to shake it with his axe."

Large weapons are also powerful, but space is demanded accordingly.

These narrow sidewalks, and trapped in their sidewalls, I guess I can't even swing them enough.

"So, what about dragon eggs?

"Then it's in the wrap."

When I saw it, Mr. Irvin was picking up a bag made of borough cloth.

Ensure egg safety. Then there is no point in the existence of this chief.

"Okay, I'll hold you down, please remove the wall."

"Be careful, okay?

At the same time as Mr. Louisa's words, the sidewall collapses and a man rolls out from inside.

He was sitting in front of the way out, the chief and the man of thought.

"Temeye!"

I immediately stood up and shook up my axe, and I butched my kick in and buried it in the wall again. Physically.

You can kill me, but I might even ask you something.

You can hold it back and stick it out to the official constitution and put it down.

Thus the pirates were unilaterally suppressed.