Life with my Little Sister

Things that emerged from the blue and white light.

To that appearance, Jantine fought.

It's the sphere that came out.

It was a sphere about 2 meters in diameter.

A skewed, bumpy, chunk of meat, as if you had made a human carcass into an unmade dough.

The surface has countless bumps like pus.

Every single one was about the size of a person's face, which occasionally bounced and dripped cloudy yellow and white liquid with a bump.

"This is, no way...!

"Ho ho? Boulders are elves...... No, a high elf. Shall I say 'No way' instead of 'what'? It's true that if you live long enough, your knowledge will grow..."

To Menno's words, Jantine slapped an eye similar to hatred.

The man flushes it with the wind to the willow.

"Biological Weapons by Alchemy Biology...... ugh! It would also be the kind of synthetic beast......!

"Yes, even if they say so. Alchemy biology is completely out of specialty for me. Besides, a synthetic beast is a lost magic history technique, right? So, even for me, I said, 'Probably, yeah. What is it?' That's all I can say. I don't know how to cloud who I am."

The man laughs asshole.

But even as a yantine, I don't know who the nasty 'Sphere of Meat' is.

Maybe it's the kind of golem.

The stone golem is the stone golem.

A golem made of iron is an iron golem.

And a golem made of corpse flesh may be a fresh golem, but it may be close to you.

(Born in sacred history, I can't grasp the art of the period of demonic guidance...)

Is it biological or non-biological?

That alone should change the way we attack.

"Well, what bothers me is you do whatever you want in the afterlife. You're strong, I see. But you say that a lot, right? He said there's a top. You, I'm done."

The man wields tact.

The Warcraft simultaneously shifted to formations to protect Menno.

They're going to leave everything to that 'meatball' and focus on defending it.

Even during the offensive formation, Yantine took the trouble to break through.

Once the defense is complete, it will be impossible to defeat that submissive in a short time.

(That's all you're saying, you're confident in that chunk of meat...!

Yantine pointed her spear at the 'Sphere of Meat' and was stunned.

One of the warcraft that came out of the Sphere late was preyed upon.

(Arms...! My arm is stretched...!?)

An arm broke out of the flesh and grabbed the Warcraft. And as it is, drag it into a flesh full of pus. It resembled the dissolution by slime, and the Warcraft went, screaming, dissolved alive.

(Is it dangerous to touch that 'meat'...)

Although it was a different sight, the information obtained is also significant.

Growing arms.

Being able to take organisms into the meat.

All of this is important information in thinking about standing around.

Menno looked at Yantine and laughed, then gave the order against the 'meat mass'.

"... do it"

In "Sphere," a single letter crack runs.

The crack opened. It seems to have become an eyeball.

His eyes took hold of the Elf lady knight.

Moments, countless arms grow and stretch out to Yantine.

Crush a dozen meters at once.

"Is this... ugh!?"

Even though it was an unexpected attack, Yantine leaps backwards to flaunt it.

He waved his spear at the moment of dodging, snapping away his' arm ', but could neither slash nor break it.

Like a rock twisted in slime, only firmness and softness came through.

(Arms... No way......)

To each person, so that they are not good at it.

Or, as you have a habit.

Works - In the case of 'crops', design ideas can be similar.

(Isn't the producer of this' sphere 'the same producer of' heart 'that Takazu was fought on the Great Ice Plains...!?)

Or do you know the technology?

"Come on. I didn't know you were going to hit that 'arm' streak faster than Warbear's. You really are a bummer."

Like other personnel, Menno is surprised.

For him, the situation is not 'combat' anymore. It's "watching the game."

Of course, I won't let you continue chanting. If you try, you will turn to the devils.

"Sphere" was magical, or only slightly, floating.

Extend your arms as you slowly advance to Yantine.

"Nooooooooooo!

The knight of the elf dodging his super fast arm made him feel like tongue-beating.

Coming at you, just like the beasts.

But stubbornness is different.

Unlike the Warcraft, whose hands and feet can be broken by a swing of a spear and his neck bone crushed, a slap on his arm cannot stop him from advancing.

All I can do is get off track at best.

I mean, it's simply hard.

Still, Yantine continued to dodge the 'meat mass' arm by running up the wall, kicking the ceiling and standing around in 3D.

"It's like a bending move. You can't catch a Warcraft attack if you can only go straight ahead."

The female knight of the elf throws a short knife at the eyeball.

'Sphere' did not dodge or defend.

Not even a slap off by the arm, I didn't try.

The dagger pierced the eyeball. But it is taken in with smoke up the carpet.

'Eating' was obvious.

"- Huh!?"

Yantine fights to understand what it means.

That eloquently tells the story of how fleshy and spear tapping into that 'sphere' won't make it through the damage.

You have to confront someone whose physical attack is ineffective only with a physical attack.

It's just despair.

But Elf, a woman of a hundred wars, does not give up.

She is a knight.

Takazu was ordered to protect the Crane Puts.

Possible, impossible is irrelevant.

To bear witness to a knight sworn by Takazu, you only carry out your mission.

All you have to do is give up and die.

(Change your mind! First, weigh that monster! Even if you put the knock down first, measure the range of your arm!

The countless arms rolled out at fierce speed crushed the stone floor with one blow.

Yantine gradually takes a distance, pretending to be pushed.

The stone room is a rectangle about forty meters long.

Find out how far it gets in there.

20 meters.

25 meters.

And.

(30 meters! That's the range of that arm)

The 'sphere' itself moves, making it difficult to get a full distance when the field is forty meters.

But it's huge that you can take the 'safety zone' as soon as you stand around.

(Next, reassemble the tactics. If the attack doesn't pass on that 'meat mass', I will target the Obedient Demon again!

Yantine did not, however, directly attack Menno.

First, secure the thirty meters you've learned.

Head to the 'Sphere' to guide countless arms and bodies.

He told me to stay away from Menno at all.

(Now, I'll make time!

A long stretching arm resembles a thick string.

Then you can also deal with it accordingly.

To the right to the left, to the ceiling to the floor.

Making full use of the 3D orbit, Yantine guides the arms.

And when I kicked the ceiling down, my arms were one chunk.

It was like a yarn ball, twisted and tied.

"Wow..."

Menno shrugged unexpectedly.

Standing around using 3D orbits is also a big deal, but I have a strong heart that won't give up because I can't defeat it.

And in a limited number of situations, the brains to devise a way to fight.

(Oh, I see. You must be carrying something, too, huh? The name "nucleus" is different from the reason, and I will never give up...! Revenge is guaranteed. My heart, I can't believe I'm free. Well, you know what?

I know what a woman will do next.

In a limited amount of time, he said he was going to take over himself.

Yantine decides to advance.

I haven't been able to analyze the abnormal physical abilities of my squire when I fought in the front hall, but I don't have time right now.

"- Huh!?"

But the female knight hastily didn't jump.

She doesn't have a sixth sense.

But his experience as a warrior in the war made him avoid danger at a critical point.

A thick ray of light was piercing the spotlight where Yantine had been earlier.

It resembled a hotline, a derivative magic of fire, which burned the stone floor, black.

(That 'sphere', can you even do this...!

Yantine, who has a lot of experience in monster crusades, knows the attack now.

Cannon.

Like a dragon's puking brace, a ranged attack that shoots out magic.

The biggest difference between dragons and that is that they do not 'convert magic', which is the foundation of witchcraft.

It was an extremely fuel-efficient way of attacking, firing magic directly out.

But the power is immense.

I don't do conversions, so it's also extremely troublesome to shoot them out almost no-motion.

"Kukukuku...... Mr. Yasuko, I hear you've been distracted from ignoring yourself and challenging me?

Menno is laughing at Niyaniya.

But he's in position and posture so that whenever an attack can be directed at him.

Even if you're tapping your mouth lightly, you're not alert to fine dust.

And the 'sphere' eats its own arms tangled up.

He didn't seem to intend to do anything about it.

"O knight of the elf. If you can't do something about him, you're not gonna fight me, are you?

To the word of the submissive, Yantine silently restarted his spear.

Still, she's not gonna give up.