Isekai Kaeri no Ossan wa, Fusei Sukiru de Fathercon Musume-tachi o Tororori ni

I put my hand on Rio's shoulder and talk.

"Bad. Just a few millimeters, will you let me cut my skin"

……

I don't know what that means, and with faces like that, Rio tilted his neck.

Wet eyes stare at me.

"I need it to take him down."

My paternity skills are evoked by the injury of a minor in a party in front of me.

But it is only important that the child was injured, and it is not asked who was harmed.

Probably even if I traumatize my child myself, it should start up fine.

It's so outrageous, though I haven't tried it yet.

"If you do that, can you win?

"Oh."

"Never?"

"I promise."

That's fine, and Rio turns his sleeve.

"But don't leave any marks."

"I'll take care of it. I'm not clever, but I'm confident I can handle the blade."

They cut meat all the time, both in different worlds and over here.

I activate the divine sword skill and generate a light blade in my right hand.

"- Huh!"

and a flash of exhalation.

Run the tip of the sword so that you can see through the thin arms.

At the same time that his body plundered his skin, Rio roared briefly, "Ugh."

On white skin, red lines appear.

[Brave Kaiske Visualizes Injury of Young Person in Party]

[Unique skill "Fatherhood" activated]

[Corrects status and skill multiplier upwards for 180 seconds and disables state anomalies]

[HP + 2000%]

[MP + 2000%]

[Attack + 2000%]

[Defense + 2000%]

[Agility + 2000%]

[Magic attack + 2000%]

[Magic + 2000%]

[Skill Multiplier✕ 20]

Read out lightly displayed system messages.

Apparently, your skills are performing better than before.

Speaking of which, I recall that when I ended my growing self, I had tons of skill points in it.

I call on Rio to heal magic and stay back.

Bend your knees as you set your aim for the chief cleric in the air.

It's a pre-leap, hoarding position.

A tightly squeezed femoral muscle. Heart pumping blood out like a pump.

I can jump vertically up to a few dozen meters high, even in a vegan state.

Its leg strength is now twenty times higher modified.

This also increases the buff of physical strengthening and improves flight distance to the limit.

What I imagine is a pre-launch rocket. Or a bullet-filled sniper gun.

Count in your head and timing the jump.

I. d. Three.

The chief cleric is swirling in the right direction.

The reins are drifting off hand and are about to be shaken off of Tenma.

Four, five. Six.

Behind the Chief Cleric, a large number of transfer gates appear.

Fire magic from a distance and backup by subpoena.

An ideal form of guardianship is a good method of warfare.

Seven, eight. Nine.

A trio of griffons emerged from the gate surround them to protect the chief cleric.

What an unusual evil ascension.

I don't even know if that's counterproductive anymore.

- Ten.

Dom! And make a roar, and I'll kick the ground up.

The concrete at my feet was scattered, and I felt dull.

"Filia!"

I don't have the ability to fly.

It has no wings, no skin membrane, and is snapped to the ground with two legs.

Even if you could jump higher than people, that's just a jump.

It would be the difference between a cloud mud and a clergyman who rides a Heavenly Horse and moves freely around the air.

But skills overshadow the difference.

[Brave Kaiske consumes 2000 MP. Activate Twice Behavioral Skills]

[Due to the effect of Unique Skill Fatherhood, the skill multiplier is subject to 20x correction]

[Ni eleven actions allowed per turn for 3600 seconds]

Me flying for a single goal.

The roar of cutting the wind. Ground moving away.

Vigorous momentum brings us closer to the Chief Cleric.

If you follow the normal laws of physics, you bet everything on just one jump, it's a reckless special attack.

But if the number of attempts is to increase to twenty, that's not the case.

We're not supposed to be in this world, we're invisible and transparent.

All of them dare to storm towards the Chief Cleric.

"Phylliaaaaaaaaaa!"

Shouting, stretching his arms.

But unfortunately, it looks like he missed the aim by a few centimeters of error.

By the side of the chief clergyman, I grabbed a space with nothing, and I fell to the surface in vain.

But my skills allow me to act up to twenty-one times at the same time.

Not me. Me.

A different option than mine, jumping off another route, to see me succeed safely.

This is how I think, I fall alone.

But another me hanging in the sheriff's riding pegasus.

The world cannot understand the contradiction.

Only handle phenomena that shouldn't be possible, pale and according to skills.

When it falls, it doesn't fall.

Two conflicting consequences result simultaneously.

The result was "suddenly, I move from sea to Pegasus".

No one knows how this happened, etc.

If you dare to guess, isn't this because this is the easiest part?

This is how I think I failed to catch the Cleric Chief, but the other ten or more I have succeeded.

It's a big mess, but maybe more of the results I've had took precedence.

"... Lord Brave...!?

The Chief Cleric is staring at me, half-panic.

He's so surprised, his hand with the reins is shaking.

"Hey, it's been years since I've been alone."

I was riding a Heavenly Horse in a way that crossed behind the Chief Cleric.

Tighten your neck with your left arm because it's troublesome to get rammed. Grab the reins with your right hand and take control of Pegasus.

"It's packed at the time the cleric allowed him to approach. Give it up."

"... although I still have time to go backwards"

"Such things will no longer make sense."

The chief cleric's voice was trembling.

It was obvious to me that I was under pressure for unexpected movements.