Homeless Tensei: Isekai De Jiyuu Sugiru Majutsu Jisoku Seikatsu

"Gu ha ha ha ha ha! What's up! It wouldn't be like this yet!?

The fist unleashed by Vish, the Beast King, knows no decay even against hundreds of dragonuts.

Claws and fangs tearing meat to the blow of crushing bones.

The flames unleashed by the caged hand of the Flaming God turned even the bones into ashes.

How long had his surroundings turned into burning fields?

"... you seem to have overdone it. The enemy has completely escaped."

Vish scratched Polypoli's head as he stepped on the ground where the fire still dull.

Enemy soldiers finally gave up defeating him.

No, you'd be right to say you had no choice but to give up.

Not so much. His fighting power is high on the wrong digits.

"Well. I was tired of fighting the Miscellaneous. Suppose you're looking for someone stronger."

If you squeal like that, you walk out to find a new enemy.

but suddenly skill hazard prediction sounded the alarm.

"Huh!"

Jumping off the scene, the ground collapsed and shockwaves ran.

As soon as Vish rolls down the ground, he gets up and gets an idea of the situation.

Someone attacked me. Besides, I don't see him around.

"Hidden skills..."

"Your Answer"

It was the man who came with long purple hair in the back of his head who showed up from a place where there was nothing.

Corners grow from the head and the body is narrower.

The armor he was wearing was goldsmith on the deep green.

He is clearly in a position to draw a line with soldiers and knights.

"The way it looks... what if it's the Imperial royal family?

"Anyway, I am Grandal Dragnil, third in the right to inherit the throne. Do you see the King of the Nazi Republic, Vish-Buddy?

"Well, it's funny that you know me and attack me. Feels like I saw it. I don't seem to have a weapon, but is the combat style physical? Then no questions asked."

Vish waves his fist when he pops out.

Grandal disappeared before the attack hit him.

"Shit, secrecy is troublesome. I see nothing from this one - agoo!?

Vish is blown backwards in a sudden attack on his abdomen.

But as soon as he bounced to the ground, he regained his position.

"Where... where are you?

I move my nose and ears pimply to sharpen my nerves, but there was no such reaction around him. Vish watches his chance to fight back as he stands.

"No matter how vigilant you are, it's no use. Hidden is a rare skill that is unrecognizable. The only way to fight is for the beast to see through."

"Right there!

Fire a blast in the direction of your voice. But it didn't feel like it hit the Grandal.

Visch, who once again increases his vigilance, turns the crack in his head.

A covert skill does not disappear. It's just inhibiting recognition.

But even if we know that, we won't win forever unless we're hit.

How many extraordinary physical skills and privileged physical abilities Vish and I would be slaughtered as such.

Jalili.

I heard the sound of treading dirt.

Vish attacks instantly.

"There!

A gust winded as he waved his fist to the source of the sound. But it doesn't convey the feeling of a hit.

Then this time he's under intense attack from behind.

"Agoo!?

Vish bounced the ground with momentum and managed to land on the ground as he rotated his body in the air. Tarali and blood flow from his forehead.

"Hidden skills seem more troublesome than you can imagine. I didn't know we were going to do this."

"So why don't you admit defeat? Now it's possible to join hands with Nazi country."

"No. I'm not interested in a hegemony or anything. Besides, if we're on our side, we can't fight Dragoneworth."

Vish smiled invincibly.

Grandal throws up a "battle freak" at the look of it.

"If you want to die that far, let's do what we want."

Grandal activates dragonization.

When fleshy to Vish with his fortified feet, he fed him an intense body blow.

"Aguuuuuuu!?

My body bends to the letter of Kuno, and my feet float in the universe.

Blood was spit out of his mouth, and he heard the merimerimeri and flesh stretching out.

It's not over yet.

Now the left straight hits me in the face. Then straight to the right.

Grandal's fist hit him hard in the face over and over again as he gained momentum.

Where the attack exceeds thirty, Vish collapses from his knees.

"You don't even have to say" Beast King. "Not my enemies who are hydragonuts"

Grandal looks down pitifully at Vish, who is falling flat on the ground.

He had heard from the Emperor that the Beast King was a marvel in his reign.

It was a weak man with no hands or legs to fight for.

After all, I was convinced that Dragoneworth was the most powerful race in the world.

"Ugh..."

Vish grabbed Grandal's foot with his trembling hands.

He laughs with his nose at the too weak resistance.

"... ma... eh"

"What?

"Gotcha."

The hand grabbing my leg exerts a tremendous grip.

From Vish's body began to grow golden body hair, and his muscles burst as he tore through his clothes.

Grandal tries to escape the signs of a mighty beast.

But instead of leaving, the hand devours further into the meat.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu! Get off me! Get off me!"

"There's no way I'm finally letting what I caught get away with. Let me thank you for what you've done."

Grandal slams the attack on Vish desperately, but the flesh of the beastified steel is frightening.

Standing up slowly, he hit the ground with all his might as he shook up the Grandal as he could.

"Grrr!?

"Not yet!"

Swing up the granddal again and it hits the ground.

After about ten repetitions, I let go of Grandal's leg.

"Dead?

Grandal was neat and did not move while falling to the ground.

However, it can be seen that the chest is slightly up and down and breathing.

After a few minutes or so, Grandal stood up with pleasure.

"Why not kill...?

"It's not like I won't kill you. It just wouldn't be boring to end it right away, would it? I want to fight like blood. Come on, get up."

Vish puts up his fist.

Grandal finally feared the Beast King after coming here.

For the Beast King, this battle is just a pastime and a play. It is like a lion playing with his prey.

Moreover, when you find out that the other person is you, your instinctive fear rises from the depths.

From the beginning, the hunters and the hunters were clear.

"Hih!"

Grandal uses secrecy to disappear.

I was born strong, so I never experienced the fear of death.

I didn't even imagine myself dying.

He disappeared and ran off again with selflessness.

Not to fight. To escape.

"No matter where you go, you can't run away from me!

As Vish punches his fist into the ground, a bright red flame spreads swirling from the cage hand of the Flaming God.

The flame licking the ground caught up with Grandal and made his place come to life.

"Guhahahahahaha! I found it!

Finding only one unrecognizable spot, Vish leaps heavenly high.

Pulling his fist in the air, he released his skill blasting fist at the same time as he landed.

When the zdong shock vibrated the air, a crater as far as five meters in diameter was possible.

The fist on the right penetrates Grandal's back and pokes deep into the ground.

Slowly pulling through his fist, he confirmed Grandal's life and death.

"Dead? I just wanted to have a little more fun... but it might still be the only thing that satisfies me."

Vish puts Grandal's body down and starts moving on the spot.

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"Huh! Huh!

Flair, skillfully manipulating the red spear, was surrounded by enemy soldiers but resolutely attacked.

Two Mithrill spears swirl around her, changing defense and freedom of movement to attack.

The appearance of a blood splash all over her body is as if she were a red-war maiden.

"Rururu!

Pero, who walks by the wind, easily scratches off the neck of a different enemy soldier. Fists equipped with armor smashed through the armor, knocking heat and impact inside. The Imperial soldier who sees Pelo screams at the white devil and so on.

How long have we had no enemies from around the two of us?

"Dear Pero, apparently the enemy has given up on us"

"Yeah, but I don't think I can stay alert yet. It doesn't mean someone like Bezel isn't coming out."

That's what Pero says and snarls his nose.

Because I can feel the sweet scent of perfume on the wind from earlier.

Perfumes and such on such a battlefield are unnatural no matter what you think.

"Dear Pero!

When Flair screamed, they jumped off the spot.

Soon after, by someone falling out of the sky, the ground swept wide apart.

"It's rude to avoid it. Take a proper attack on the Atashi."

It was the woman with the axe who emerged from the earthquake.

Purple short hair with sheep-like horns growing on the head.

The appearance is neat and the earrings worn on both ears make it look seductive.

Wrapped around is a light piece of equipment with gold embellishments, and the exposed abdomen even makes it look glossy.

"Who is it? I don't suppose it's a miscellaneous soldier."

Flair asks the woman a question while putting up a spear.

"Atashi is Rezena Dragnil, second in the Estate Empire's right to inherit the throne."

"There is no shortage of royalty or opponent. I'll go to hell soon."

"Wait, Mr. Flair."

Pero immediately stopped the flare trying to move into the attack.

His nose was feeling the other (...).

"Oops!

Someone landed closer and closer to Rezena.

He looks like a boy, and his purple hair is a natural perm or twirls and whirls.

From the head there are horns, and the appearance only looks like an unusual toddler.

It was the dark green armor that surrounded him, and it seemed to represent the height of the position, decorated with gold.

"Nell's here, too."

"Well, I had someone I preferred, so I thought before my sister took it away from me... did she get ahead of me?

"You're looking for her, aren't you? Atashi is that one. We don't have to take each other away."

"Nah, is your sister that dog? Okay, then."

Rezena and Nell smile invincibly, each relative to the enemy they want to fight.

Nell for flare. It's Rezena for Pelo.

"Dear Pero, are you okay on your own?

"Don't worry about it. I've been working out with your father for this day, too. Be careful, Mr. Flair."

"I know! For Master Pero's sake, you will soon raise that enemy to the Blood Festival!

Pero replied small to Flair's words, "Ugh, yeah......"

And the two pull their minds together.

Nell and Flair were the first to start the fight.

A large sickle, Nell's weapon, is shaken at high speed to mow Flair's neck.

Critically avoided, this time the flare stuck out the spear sharply.

"Ho! Sister, you're doing pretty good!

When the blow of the flare is dealt without jeopardy, we distance ourselves from each other and make a mistake.

"Was the Empire that rotten when the child came out on the battlefield"

"Oh, sister, you're mistaken. Because I look like I'm thirty-two, right? It hurts when you think you look like a child."

"You think you're thirty-two years old with that look? Are you kidding me?"

The flare jumps and waves down the spear.

Nell rolls down the ground and dodges, waving a big sickle on his rise.

Along with the tall sound, a spear drifting around the flare prevented the sickle.

Sparks scatter, girrillies, spears and sickles compete.

"I got it!

Another spear floating in the universe was ejected into the Nell.

Soon Nell gently buckles and avoids the spear.

"Sister, you're not human, are you? I have four arms, and are flying spears manipulated with intrinsic skills?

"What's wrong with that?"

"I love women of a rare race. Your sister is beautiful and strong, so I'd love it as my collection."

"No. Unfortunately, I am like Pero. I'm not interested in a human man without a Moffmoff."

Flair started the attack again.

When it fleshes to the nell, it rolls out a continuous thrust.

"Whoa! Whoa! Damn!"

If you dodge a series of strikes in the backstep, two spears descend from the sky in pursuit.

Avoiding that in a buck turn too, Nell went on offense this time.

It is Xiaolong's breath. A flame erupts from his mouth and radiates to burn the flare to death.

"Mindfulness!

An invisible wall is created in front of the flare.

The flames were bounced by the wall and did not reach her.

"Wow! I've been wanting your sister more and more!

When Nell activated his skills, he produced a deep green scale all over his body.

The face is closer to the dragon and the tail grows from the buttocks.

It is skill dragonization.

"Are you Hydragonewt, too?"

"You know very well. That's right, I'm Nell Dragnill from Hydragonut. It is the fifth highest right to inherit the throne and goes well with the dragonization skills of my brothers."

"Compatible... Bezel, but you didn't change your appearance that far"

"Is that it? Do you know Brother Bezel? Then let's talk fast. I'm stronger than my brother Bezel."

Flair gets upset inside.

Because I didn't think Maichi was stronger than the mighty enemies he had manipulated.

If you really are, you may not win unharmed.

A glimmer of sweat flowed from her forehead.