Comprehensive Man is Wrong, Start with Three Skills

　　The two on the front line fought against the monster's figure with all their might, making the girl want to respond to their struggle. This is what she should and must do - her own battle.

　　Lefiya's apricot eyes widened, and she started to sing her own chanting unswervingly!

　　"[O arrogant warriors, the archers of the forest. The advancing predators are ahead, take up your bows. Respond to the voices of your compatriots, and wind the arrows—]"

　　The fairy's chant was like a clear stream in the fierce battle, washing the hearts of the two of them.A crimson magic circle suddenly unfolded, and countless magic elements began to gather around Lefiya.In this way, she is like a beacon illuminating the way forward.

　　"[Light up the flames, the lights of the forest—]"

　　He slashed the enemy's neck with a knife, and blood was sprayed on Frohn's body. Before he could deal with it, the sharp sound of cutting the air already sounded from his ears. With a "bang", the flames called destruction defended the enemy's siege and destroyed the enemy's weapons when they fought.

　　"[I order you to shoot arrows, the fire arrow of the elves——]"

　　Taking advantage of the inertia of being attacked, using the left foot as the axis, rotates itself - raising the right leg and kicking the enemy's head!

　　"[Suddenly falling like rain, burning the barbarians—]"

　　It is the melody that composes hope, the singing called victory.

　　"Back off, Welf!"

　　The chant has come to the most passionate end, and Fron shouted to his companions to withdraw from Lefiya.

　　"[Volley Fire Javelin]!"

　　——?

　　The sky shone for a moment—innumerable bursts of fire and rain.

　　In the next second, endless golden light arrows fell from the sky, like a golden rain, the flaming arrow-shaped magic arrows drew arcs in the air, the sound of violent burning, the sound of wind cutting through the air, the light arrow hit, Piercing the enemy, causing a fire, the light arrow of the bye shattered the ground, tore through the fog, and lifted the rock disk.It will destroy everything it sees, whether it be an imp, or an orc, or even a young dragon—nothing.

　　Welf was horrified by the terrifying wide-area annihilation magic used by Lefiya, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

　　There are dozens of monsters, most of which are large species. Under normal circumstances, a team of at least 10 adventurers is required, and those who are skilled and have a unified command can barely cope with this situation, of course. It also consumes a considerable amount of weapons and supplies.

　　If they are lucky, they may be able to meet the victory with all of them, but usually they will be seriously injured, right?At the same time, you have to lose a lot of gold coins.

　　From then on, such a medium-sized team will begin to decline, until - death.

　　However, in such a desperate situation, under the attack of Lefiya's artillery bombardment, he was completely wiped out with one blow - the rear-guard mage, the artillery bombardment magic that determined the outcome with one blow, and a company that burned the enemy to pieces. Ashes are not left.

　　Although Fron knew it, it was also the first time he saw it with his own eyes, and it was quite shocking.

　　Wide-area annihilation magic, an extremely rare type of magic.A Libra's strategic-level magic that can definitely decide victory or defeat when it is used.

　　How lucky - Welf sighed, he looked at the fairy girl who was a little shy, but his eyes were full of courage.

　　As for Frohn, there is no time to feel what Lefiya and Welf are thinking.

　　Perhaps for Frohn and Welf, it was a great pressure, the dawning light of a desperate situation.

　　But it's different for Lefiya, she is Lv.3, the monsters here are not a threat to her - no matter how much Lv.1 it is impossible to leave her life.

　　Perhaps this is the reason why the magic can be successfully chanted.

　　Fron knew that this child had a sense of fear when facing powerful monsters, and even if he chanted a spell, it would be out of tune.

　　"Maybe there's not enough pressure here, but it's enough to exercise."

　　The excited girl was excited by herself, and Frohn squatted down and squinted at the things on the ground, his heart froze.

　　"This position - leave first."

　　"Lefiya, Welf. I can't do it all by myself, you guys also come to help recover the magic stones and drop items, and then we hurry up and get out of here."

　　He didn't say anything about the ominous feeling in his heart, just urged his partner to speed up the work.

　　"Good, good!"

　　"Ah, what a bountiful harvest - Miss Lefiya's magic can actually leave a magic stone, tsk tsk, much better than some idiot."

　　"..."

　　Fron admits that he can't control the power of magic because of his physical and mental dislocation, but this is not the reason for your ridicule, you bastard.

　　Earning [-] or [-] high-quality magic stones in one breath is a big profit.

　　There are also drop items such as the skin of the young dragon and the bones of the orcs.

　　"It's all good things. The magic stone alone can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands of gold coins. If it's props - it's good to practice."

　　"Let's go, enter the "middle level"! "

　　It was a huge dark room.

　　Darker than a dungeon, silent.Only two primitive torches were "crackling" burning.

　　"Is it done?"

　　A voice came from the only stone seat in the huge room, and the words were full of playfulness, joy and madness.

　　"Sorry, my lord. Let them escape."

　　"Hmph, a bunch of trash. Forget it, just drive away, nothing has been found."

　　"Yes, it seems like a newcomer."

　　"It doesn't matter, as long as they don't find it, just raise my vigilance next time when carrying monsters. You all know what happens if you leak the rumors?"

　　"Yes--"

　　"Hehehe, wait, bastards on the ground—"

　　The darkness hidden in the darkness, tumbled a little—that was the real disaster.

　　How could someone who thought he had no flaws think that one of the three rookies saw through the existence of her plan in an instant?

　　It's just that Frohn kept this matter in his heart.

　　He is still very weak, not only the enemy does not want to expose himself, but also Frohn.

　　"Che, a bunch of jumping clowns."

　　With a contemptuous glance in a certain direction, Frohn secretly raised a middle finger.

　　"You guy's eyes have been astigmatism since just now, what are you thinking?"

　　"That—that is what I want to ask too."

　　"...It's nothing, I'm thinking of going back and grabbing these drop items for a fight. You know, build the equipment yourself and give it the feeling of signing!"

　　"Ah—a deep sense of satisfaction."

　　Lefiya's face was blank.

　　"What does Lefiya want? Say it and I can satisfy you."

　　Saying that, Fron also looked at the fairy girl with a smile.

　　The goblin's interpretation of beauty is always amazing, even 14-year-old Freya's clothes are amazing.

　　The white suspender stockings are matched with the princess shoes with straps, and the princess dress with butterfly collar is matched with the pink dress, which is a beautiful girl.

　　"Mr. Flonn--I think it's strange how you look at me, please don't do that."

　　"...Hey, don't be so blatant, you guy, you can't stand it anymore."

　　"Tsk tsk, am I now like the look in your eyes when you look at your master god?"

　　"Nani - what the hell are you talking about!!!"

　　"Ah, that's the one—human and divine love!"

　　"Shut up you bastard!"

　　Lefiya blinked and unfolded a small theater in her little head: Welf looked at his own master god with the same eyes that Mr. Flonn had just looked at me - oh oh oh oh oh oh!

　　People, people, people - people and gods love? ? ?

　　With a bang, Lefiya passed out with a blushing face.

　　"Hey--".

Chapter 35

　　Struggling in the dark, I only feel my body shaking constantly.

　　The vision went from blurry to clear, and Lefiya's thoughts finally returned to the world.

　　"This, where is this?"

　　The body is still shaking - well, what is this smell, good smell.

　　Also, it's so warm.

　　"Ah, ah? For...why am I on Mr. Flonn's back!!!"

　　The blond young man with the girl on his back turned his head as much as possible, with a playful face, and picked up the goods in a funny way.

　　"A certain girl fainted directly by the excitement of being loved by a god. Sure enough, this kind of adult topic is still too exciting for a goblin of your age."

　　"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

　　The girl's scream pierced the air, and Frohn nearly fell to the ground.

　　Carrying the supporter's backpack that Floen was supposed to be in charge of, Welf, who was walking in front, turned around helplessly, raised his eyelids, and looked at the goblin girl who was struggling and screaming on Floen's back. He sighed bitterly.

　　"Why is this place on the 13th floor, can you make the atmosphere tense? I'm telling you guys—"

　　Saying this, his eyebrows twitched hilariously.It was obvious that Frohn's heart was exposed, and he was a little cowardly.

　　The elf girl who was struggling to stay on her body was hurriedly fixed, and Fron's lips curved:

　　"With your magic, Cerberus and other things can be easily handled. As long as you wander carefully at the entrance, there is no danger. Let's run back to the 12th floor, and today, thanks to Lefiya, the backpack is full. Let's try a little bit. Go back right away."

　　"Che, your character is so suitable for an adventurer."

　　Fron looked back, and with a thud, Lefiya smashed into a mess.

　　"Benefits come first, it's human nature. Just give and don't return anything, sorry - I can't do it."

　　"It's too realistic."

　　Frohn wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't compare to a Lv.3 fairy girl, so he put her down.