Gang of Yuusha

- Three minutes, or so.

The luxurious legs draw multiple ellipses and become intense chunks.

Summoners against - Earthlings trying to drop fists like small rocks are scraped to shreds.

Flash your torso all the way with Todome.

Shoji breathed neatly as he predicted when the potion would expire.

Rotate your body and let go of a series of fast kicks as you wind.

My stomach is lost, and the giant's balance breaks.

He decided that he would fall after a few seconds and stepped through the side.

Shoji turned to Holly, the surgeon, and made a slight wind incision and flew.

I kept my sides tight and waved my fist - but it is squeezed in casual footsteps.

A sloppy response to the fist of a punch.

Something seldom gets tangled up in my five fingers.

"Shit."

Bad - I'm suddenly feeling ill when I say I'm in battle. Unusually heavy ankles. It feels like an invisible chain is tangled up in your body. It was similar when I caught a cold.

My forehead is feverish trying to soak up sweat. It's terribly hot. I can't breathe even after taking a deep breath.

The soft magic barrier surrounding Holly - the creepy object resembling Hedro - stretches well and also coagulates. It can be misty, and it can contain moisture and change muddy.

It's like Ameba's flying around.

It serves as a barrier by floating around in large quantities.

"My Erosion Junction (Microfield) uses airborne particulates as a medium. It is my shield and sword of microbes summoned from the corrupt realm. Normally, you wouldn't be surprised if the devil invaded you and you fell."

"Sorcery poison."

It should be ineffective to mouth the perfect potion with a sledge.

Perfect recovery cannot sterilize the growing bacteria. Because the only purpose is to repair the damage.

The giant, who should have defeated him, snaps and returns to the three hounds.

It is difficult to repel immortal and transformative summoners as well.

Damage doesn't penetrate, and no matter how fine it crushes, it comes back to life.

Is Holly's style of battle waiting for widespread annihilation and the opponent's self-destruction?

It's a plain way to fight, but grade A doesn't seem to be Dada.

"You guys did it flashy, too. Tomorrow I'll be lost on the streets."

You could afford to watch the bombed factory as you fought, or turn your worried face to the flame-wrapped neighborhood facility. The surrounding scaffold floors have collapsed and scattered fittings and pipes, and chemicals dripping from the piping have dripped down the ground to emit a strange odor.

"So, do you want to do it for a workplace that won't be there tomorrow?

"Even if I lose my job, I have a sense of purpose. After all, you are unforgivable. It's completely unacceptable to let the bad guys go."

"Right."

Fire powder blew in the wind between the two confronting each other and flew away.

Shoji exhales and lowers his hips with his knees facing the other torso.

The potion effect is about to expire.

The effective time can be captured by the body clock. There is no time for extension.

If it does - if it does?

I abandoned the silly thought that I saw only for a moment and jumped into the ground like a swimmer. Jump with your legs standing vertically at the end with your hands on your side, twisting your whole body violently.

A penetration with centrifugal force like a crazy comma. Head to the target without letting your hair in.

After roughly three turns - drop the kakato perpendicular to Holly's head.

I heard thirsty air. The blow was intense, but the magic wall did not circulate this time. I was totally taking it.

"You can also move like a gymnast... beautiful agility to fall in love with"

Shaft the strike point and jump up again, releasing a continuous kick as it falls.

Strike down centerlines such as the throat, torso, and groin before flying.

Land, grab a fist and regain your position. Holly doesn't look like she collapsed after all that hitting.

You don't deserve to be surprised. All, it was prevented by a magic fence.

I am dizzy. I was trying not to care, but I can't get a headache to get my brain stabbed with a nail. She is also nauseated from her stomach. My stomach fluids are refluxing, so I've been drinking them all along.

Physical surgery is against witchcraft.

It's also what I knew.

Kum, one knee fell off. Has the potion expired?

Something on my muscles disappeared somewhere.

The slightest blessing of light that was wrapped around the flesh seems to have returned to nothing.

The bottom-up of the underlying competencies is over.

I don't have any more potions in hand. I was broken by a hound in the middle of a fight.

Where we should be aiming is being aimed. I also used the perfect potion of the hidden bottle.

"Will you surrender? I don't know your name. I respect your battle."

The voice urging really included respect. Not even a few expectations.

Phew, he exhaled for a long time and closed his eyes, Shoji untied the battle.

Both arms drooped. I stopped traveling and just stood there.

You thought you could finally rest, Holly floated a delightful colour on her face for a moment, but Shoji's black eyes remain so wary that it cools to the bottom.

"During the war, it was common for potions not to be available"

"Mm?"

Burning anger due to defilement is past.

Glacier-like killing intentions on the opponent I care to have won have pushed me over in large numbers.

"It was a luxury item among the supplies. So, I needed a substitute. So at first I drank the blood of a warcraft that was near the countryside. It was a whimsical crusade mission. I have eyeballs all over my body, and I have yellowish skin with no hair, and I don't know which hands or feet. It tasted dusty and dusty. It didn't work very well, but if you still wish... it only worked a little"

"I thought you had some weird abilities... are you a returning soldier?

It is also common for those who only trained in killing in war to fall into positions.

Holly didn't even show a piece of sympathy in Shaw's body story, but she kept going.

"The next thing I drank was the sorcerer's blood I killed. It worked pretty well, and it was optimal... but my colleague stopped me from literally biting my enemy's throat. It's against the prisoner policy, and everyone's scared."

"It's a terrible story."

"The last liquid I chose worked best. Everytime I did that, they called me Dragon Cavalry (Dragoon). It's an old-fashioned, dull, poorly dressed nickname. Originally meant a rider with a gun, but the truth is, when I kicked this in, it must have looked like I threw up a flame. That's why I'm a dragoon."

The story ended and Holly was stunned at the same time as Shin.

Because the other person was swallowed by the madness of his own release and acted as if he had harmed himself.

Shoji chewed his own slender tongue - vigorously. Part of my tongue bounced and flew.

Massive bleeding occurs from the root of the tongue. threw up blood all the time. The power of the will is squeezed, the mouth is shut all the time, and the blood lost from the end of the mouth is spilled pounding.

Both eyes twitch and stare. It is turning deep red again.

Signs of violence increased dramatically from the whirling pneumonia behind her.

Occasionally, the injured body is repaired. Bruising marks and bleeding disappear, returning to bloody skin.

My fists are stiff and stiffened, my legs open slightly, and my strength builds up.

A lot of power was visualized. Turbulence blows through roughly. Shoji's dark hair is headed from gravity in the opposite direction.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The roaring of the ground shook Holly's heart.

A damp wind pushed from the sky. The weather is disturbing as I responded.

Countless yellow lines arise in the upper heavens, and lightning rushes around to sew more and more gaps between clouds.

"This is the best... you're kidding. If I fail, I'm dying."

Natural winds are also strengthening.

The airflow is bundling and the building is ringing, and the wind is ringing.

Holly, remembering the instinctive crisis, blued and turned her legs only one step back. The appearance of the escape, wandering, tried to give life to the subpoena.

"-Come on!"

Shoji quickly packed the time. In front of Holly's eyes is a kamikaze wrapped clench. I didn't even have any indication I ran out. It was so fast bullshit that I thought it had moved momentarily.

Holly was expressing "Erosion Junction (Microfield)," but was easily smashed like a sharp candy worker.

Cross your arms reflexively. The guarded arm was crushed and plunged into his chest, crushing every sternum. The impact pushes the body out and blows it straight back.

Couldn't keep up with the situation, Holly clashed to the wall of the building as she rubbed her soles on the ground. Hit him hard in the back and the light air falls out of his lungs.

The warcraft was struck with an attempted consciousness, but Shoji erased the three warcraft less than a second later. My body just got a little bumpy, I don't know if I hit him or kicked him, and I'm pretty sure the microbes attached to the mud, the subject, were also deadly violent.

This time it won't happen to rise up, and the blistering wreckage splashed on the ground is just over stirring.

Holly couldn't move, so the man who walked over grabbed her chest and lifted her couldn't resist.

The bones and flesh on both arms seemed to be torn and shattered, and he was bleeding badly.

It is rendered incapable of combat from anyone's point of view.

A rainstorm that suddenly came down wet them both.

From Shoji's cheek to his chin, the water drips off.

I looked up at Holly and asked her a question.

"Stop playing... I mean it because of you... are you done?

Though I spoke, the protective junction that was starving the atmosphere - the "Erosion junction (micro-field)" - has become foggy.

Looks like the magic germs have disappeared, too. I am no longer uncomfortable with my flesh and I am demodulating.

"That's boring..."

It was in return for being licked that I got my hands on it, but it may have gotten sooner.

The effect of the Dragon Riding Act, which awakens the magic ingredients that remain in the blood by acts of self-harm, is still present. It gets the same effect as you similarly drank more than one top-quality potion, but it is also a backhand trick at the ability given to God.

The price is heavy and the burden on the body is high.

If you do poorly, you fall asleep for a while, and even walking becomes difficult.

When it's terrible, it must be - it's gone.

"Well, not to the extent of an A-level magician... maybe this is it"

I put my hand on my throat to stab Todome and tried to put my strength into it, but I reconsidered.

I've also felt ridiculous about being annoyed by a barely living borough rag.

I decided to kill him, though, and I showed him my face. There's no point in keeping it alive.

No - but I gave it all but it ended in incomplete combustion, and I also feel it's not enough.

I am disappointed in myself as a warrior.

"Take it home"

Hold your body on your shoulders.

Holly, who became a corpse, seems conscious, but doesn't move a thing.

and.

"Quick!"

Footsteps sounded and shadows appeared from the dark. Dordo comes running with a change of blood phase.

Running desperately, bluffing his belly meat.

From the front, it seemed dumb, so I lost my mind. A sneak laugh occurs. I managed to catch it.

Dordo stood, alternating between Holly, who was putting him on his shoulder, and Shoji's neck with flashy flowing blood, before catching a pocket of crap.

"... if you like"

What was in my hand was a potion in a brass bottle.

The handle is double-wheeled, the tip is thin and the torso below thickens.

"Ooh... that's an incremental type of hypothesis. What's the matter with you?

Although commercially available, high potion is expensive in the recovery system, unlike middle potion.

Even wholesale prices cost 50,000 Eadles a bottle, and it is not easy for the average person to buy it.

Dold rubbed his finger under the dough nose.

"I was giddy. When I stole Purified Water from Deep Demon Stone... hehe"

"You insensitive bastard. It'll help."

"Oh, there's something about that girl."

"To this guy, too?

Dordo, who took another high potion out of another pocket, had an unyielding face.

"Because. It's pathetic. And you're in charge because I'm going to pay for it."

"No, it's pretty tight, so I thought I'd sell it to a whorehouse or something."

Mouth the appropriate thing while sipping the received high potion. I didn't mean to do that, but when I put it in my mouth, it doesn't seem like such a bad idea.

"That's not good, Quick. Not good at all. For example, how would it feel if your precious mom... was sold by someone bad?

"I wonder if it's a scuffle"

"That's so scary... I won't! What are you talking about!?"

"My mother... she wasn't a good mother. But, Dold, I know what you're saying. I'll stop selling this woman."

In the guise of calm, Shoji pointed his gaze in the direction of his escape.

Dordo will be deeply relieved and anxious.

I have the kindness I don't have. That couldn't be looked at directly.

I was just a little jealous. Why, there was sadness.

I can't be immersed in sentiment forever.

Turning to encourage Dordo to flee - strangely Dordo was lying on the ground.

I lay on a cold stone floor blackened by misty rain.

Red and black blood runs from his abdomen and oops on the ground.

The high potion in my hand rolled over.

Teasing, and the small sound of the brass bottle rolling clearly hits the ear. From the mouth of the bottle, puffiness and medicine spill out.

Dordo, who fell into depression, doesn't even move.

Until just now, I was talking fine.

"Dold?"

I called out in the comfort of being showered with cold water on my back.

"... don't move! The one there!

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Soldiers, aligned by shaking off the firepowder, have set up their longguns in a mid-waist position, aiming at them.

Intense formation by dark blue military uniforms that emerged from the shadows of buildings and roads.

Maintain a determined attitude like a herd of stone statues.

"Are you the intruder?

"Why are you in this place?

One representative came forward.

The old face was harsh, and there was majesty accustomed to commanding others.

I am also concerned that he is proud of his shining golden shoulder.

The rank - Shoji had no Navy knowledge, but found it to be high. I'm in a position to shoot anyone with lead balls just by putting my hands up and down.

Shoji runs his eyes and quickly counts the total number of enemy shadows.

Five, seven, ten, twenty, thirty - increasing. How long will it take to kill them all? Can I have five minutes? But now there is no guarantee that everyone will. I can't throw out the possibility of reinforcements either.

Strays bind the flesh. It becomes so deadly in time that it picks a bud that reverses from its predicament.

"You don't have to respond. Let her go."

"This beauty's got a dance appointment with me."

"Don't you see it's over now? You don't want to live forever at all?

The elderly commander turned his neck around deliberately. I'm going to tell them how many soldiers I have.

Shoji smiled lightly and did his hand to Holly's throat.

"Then it would be the same thing to kill this woman."

"Wait!"

A sharp voice of restraint. It was odd. We have hostages, but it's not like we can't shoot them.

I've always had a chivalry spirit, but if it's for a mission, I should be able to lay it aside for a moment and not look at it. I am well aware that that is the normal army.

Shoji guessed, spilling a miserable grin.

"I see this woman is worth a lot... back off"

"You think I'll pull it off?

"Wouldn't pull it off."

If the Navy pulls, it breaks its name.

It's a completely different matter from the presence or absence of hostages.

The position you shouldn't be licked is that neither the rogue nor the army will change.

"Treat the fat man at my feet."

"Why?

"If we have hostages, we make demands. It's very natural."

"All my people, we've got them. You're the only one left."

"Right...... thanks for the info. I'm getting a lot of fights."

"There are more than a hundred strong men here."

"So?"

"It means if you resist, you will die."

"I'm not afraid to die. But I'm interested in more roads."

"Don't be a lunatic. Stop being strong, too. I thought you just said you couldn't wait to help your people at your feet. Do you want to avoid total annihilation?

- He's a calm commander. Well, what do we do? If you just smash your head, it'll only take three seconds.

That doesn't end there.

The residual effect of "Dragon Ride Combat" is in seven minutes.

It is impossible to destroy everyone on the field immediately.

If you don't have to try the impossible, I'm sorry you appreciate it without meaning.

Do you want to try the Dragon Ride Act again after it expires?

I've never done it twice in a short period of time. It lacks certainty.

But what happens when you surrender? We're all gettin 'on the guillotine and having a happy ending?

Shoji built up his strength on both legs and flew to the second floor of the building at once. The soldiers leaked an "ooh" exclamation. The commander is also blunt.

Struck by rain pouring from the dark sky, Shoji looked down at the soldiers from the burning roof.

Favor the blood-running eye with awesome flavor and proclaim it with a cold face like a red-blooded, unflowing demon.

"I take an oath. If one of my people dies, I'll drag you all out of your guts."

Shoji let himself leap into the dark night with Ba.

Stay in charge of Holly, weak and unconscious.

The commander swallowed saliva.

"You're like a monster... General, we're going after you! Split it up!