Log Horizon

"Over here."

"Are you all right? Mr. Serara?"

"Of course."

Serara follows the lead too desperately. A little behind me, a young man named Siloe who came to the rescue for Shinjo.

(I know Mrs. Nyan....... sounds a little awkward but he looks smart)

Serara thinks so with Siroe's sharp eyes.

Shiloe herself keeps wearing round glasses in an effort to soften the impression of her own eyes, but if she lets it go straight, it seems that the area gives a "belly-up" impression.

Serara's feelings at this time are also unfortunately the result of proving the correctness of the direct line

As Siloe expected, I guess I was blinded by "Brigantia". "Brigantia", who sensed from her friends list that she had moved the zone from her safe house to the city of Suskino, seems to be searching for a neighborhood full of simple housing that she thought was suspicious.

Serara thinks so. Because it's only a matter of time before they find us. The structure of the city of Susquino is simple, with most streets having an eye-shaped structure of Acer boards that intersect at right angles. No matter how much you escape on the back road, if you have a large number of opponents, you will be captured somewhere.

Nyata and Shiloe picked a breakthrough after grasping it as well.

It is a bet you will need somewhere if you are to return to the city of Akiba.

Shiloe was probably in touch with the unexposed direct line of existence and Akatsuki with a reading function. Keep on hurrying, but don't rush to continue walking towards the west boulevard.

The prediction was correct, and the members of Brigantia seemed to be at the gate.

The chances of getting out of the gate without finding Serara are almost gone.

"The city of Susquino is a no-combat zone. What are they thinking..."

"You're going to overlook it once."

Siloe said in her mouth, "I'll miss it once," but that's only "once." Perhaps a full-scale offensive is after you escape the no-combat zone. Serara thinks she has an operation called "Brigantia," and she knows that even for Shiloe and Nyata.

"Is that what you're saying?"

You cared about Serara, and neither did Chan Tai specifically inquire into Siloe's thoughts on the lack of words.

But the serenity seemed quite different from the usual. I don't know what that is, but I don't know Serara.

"What can I do...... Me"

Serara makes her voice tremble. Once, Demiquas grabbed me by the wrist. I just remembered the muscular arms to that grotesque and disgusting way of laughing, and I feel my heart shrivel.

"... right"

Siloe had eyes that looked far away. The expression slips out of its side without sound. The look makes Siloe look even more pitiful and Serara just gets a little scared.

"You're gonna get me out of here, so let's get out of here. If you can get out of the city, it's convenient."

"... Huh?

To Siroe's words, Serara turns her eyes round.

Once out of the city, it's not a combat zone.

If captured, the battle will probably be inevitable. From the number of people in Brigantia, we can afford to keep an eye on all the boulevards entering and leaving the city.

In that case, Chan Tai, Shiloe and myself will be easily killed.

That was Serara's prediction. No matter how hand-worked Chan Tai and Shiloe are, and whether the reinforcements that they came with Shiloe are at a high level, there are only five of them combined. Plus, including myself, who hasn't even reached the thirty level.

Serara thinks that if we can set up PK, it won't be in such a way that we can resist.

That's normal. Too many people are different.

"Make a run for it, we need to make a gap.

If you get tracked from close range, you'll be chased everywhere after you leave the city of Suskino. You should also know that Mr. Serara has a collaborator over there. Because otherwise you can't possibly feed. And you also presumably know that its collaborators are small.

From the above, Operation Brigantia is a siege PK battle somewhat away from the no-combat zone. Priority objectives are collaborators. Screw Mr. Serara's will on it and make him listen.

I think we've almost finalized this route. "

Siloe's words were analytical everywhere, and for Serara, he was in other human resources.

"We're going to get fucked!? So much for that."

"Well, well. Mr. Serara. Don't waver your mind like that. If Shiloe says so, so be it. And because Shiloe is here, it's okay."

Relaxing from Serara's tensions and fears, Natha relaxes somewhere. Though Shiloe has heard information about the members of Brigantia and its power from Nyantai. From Serara's point of view, the situation is pretty much cornered. Serara couldn't understand the spare time between the two of us.

"Team Leader"

"Is that Nha?

"If its leader is one-on-one,"

"It's a stupid question."

To Shiloe's question, Natha snorts. The nymph too surprises Serara. I heard you were a veteran player, but fighting PK isn't like fighting monsters. This has been the case since Elder Tail was an online game.

Unlike monsters dominated by "instincts" that repeat a handful of offensive moves, players don't know what they're going to do. The tension in the battle is not a few times greater, and any handyman makes mistakes - at least, Serara hears that from Henrietta and others.

Serara had never seen a player with such a light nod to that PK fight.

"Then let's go with the operation. The three of us get out of the zone first.

Brigantia sets up a PK battle somewhere somewhat distant where she can't escape into the city. If you defeat the enemy boss, you will escape with that gap. "

(Sounds like such a joke!

Serara blues.

Then it's not even an operation, it's almost just a hit. It seems like an act of suicide in a way. I try to speak out to blame for that, but you don't even speak well.

"That's just it. As always, Siroe Chi."

Besides, it's incredible that Nagata made such a connection. To the surprised and shaky serara, Natha responds with her thin eyes only open to her right eye.

"I'll be eating all over you in a while, so I'll be watching Serara a lot. It's okay, I won't let Serara give me a hand."

Serara saw how it was and vowed to endure any fear if Natha would fight for herself.

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And now.

Things were going exactly as the Shiloes expected.

The gate crept through while withstanding the inferior gaze of "Brigantia". Nearly ten Brigantians follow the three Sellaras as if they were far-flung.

I guess they're going to launch an attack far enough away from the city. Even Serara, who has lived unrelated to killing, etc. will feel a twist that is neither harmful nor malicious, the tremor of her shoulders represents it.

(It's lame that you want me to trust you.)

Serara's concerns are also known beforehand. Siloe thinks so. Certainly Serara's predictions are, to some extent, correct. Brigantia has a lot of power.

I can't help but believe this victory.

Every time I walk step by step, I get more tension around me.

The gate that leads behind us to the city of Susquino goes away, and the circle of "Brigantia" twitches and narrows.

"Here's a good one."

Siloe squeals, shouting out loud.

"Who's Demiquas from Brigantia?"

The players around them squirm at the words. I didn't think you'd be so clearly challenged.

"Hey. Hey. Siloe, it's rude to ask something out loud like that. I know who I am, the big guy over there. - Hey, Demiquas."

The successful man who came out to be drawn to the voice of Nyantai was Demiquas, the leader of Brigantia.

It is covered with lightweight protective equipment, mainly leather, with a strong muscular body. Equipped in both hands is a fighting weapon mimicking a tiger's claw. I guess it was originally made from the same polygon model, so this guy was supposed to be handsome enough, but that hideous look represents the inside.

"You two were flying around Serara."

"It's just my girl. And then you're not alone, you're alone."

Nyata points out only at my pace.

Back to back with the contents of the dialogue, only the voice is a calm, sinister beauty of adults, so it is scary to be motivated.

But the words that followed were spicy.

"... the orbit of young people is the norm. Adult instrumentation can tolerate the heat of that youth, but there's a limit to it."

"What are you talking about, half-beast?"

"I'm going to say it. I'm listening. - Demiquas, you've gone too far. I guess they're going to hit me with PK anyway, so I'll save you the trouble. It's also an adult job to snap a young, stretched nose, and I'll lend you a chest so you can hang it one-on-one."

(Much more provocative for a squad leader. What they did was totally criminal level. I can't help it, can I?

Though Shiloe thinks so, he confirms the enemy power around him in the menu behind his brain.

"Ha! What are you talking about? Why do we have to go along with your routine? We got company from ten people over here, don't we?

"I'm sorry I'm talking to you. Mr. Demiquas. This one doesn't have to be you. Rather, its... of gray robes. That's a secret" Cave of Fire Lizards, "isn't it? You seem stronger. I'd be more convinced to fight you, not the militants. Captain Tai, let's deal with that wizard."

"I know I'm the Ronderg of Grey Steel."

"That's the same thing...... Put it on black and white to make it clear."

As Serara is stunned by a completely different development from the meeting, Siloe turns her target into a magician-based man who had refrained beside Demiquas. Confused blurring spreads to the members of Brigantia because even Tai made a statement to match it.

Some saw the magician Ronderg, while others clearly saw the subtle temperature difference in the siloes, such as asking for Demiquas.

(I knew it wasn't a single rock. Though I can't help it with such a rushed guild. That guy who says Ronderg or something is a Demiquas wisebag in No. 2. He's the guy.

I'm going to have to show you how many guild members I have. Demiquas)

Siloe feels her feelings calm and shimmering at the bottom.

Sure, Siloe doesn't like to relate to others. It's good to say that I don't like being stuck with noisy idiots. That's not why I can't do it.

It's pacifism and I don't want to fight players.

But it's not "I can't".

Rather the other way around.

If you are in this situation, you become aware of it as siloe.

In Siroe's heart spreads feelings like the sea of black nights. That is a devastating impulse based on frustration.

People who want to avoid combat should be avoided. If you love peace, you should not harm others.

But if you harm others from yourself.

- It's the "can't help getting hit" guys.

"Scatter".

That's what Nyata said. The usual serene daylight smile broke, and the cat fangs were visible in the mouth where he grinned.

Even siloes have the same fangs in their hearts as that.

Siloe's unconsciousness is convinced that anything that hurts a person with a sword should be prepared to lose itself with a sword. No mercy.

Was it Mr. Ronderg from "Grey Steel"? You have two names. We're more convinced of that than you, Mr. Demiquas.... This is this Nyantai squad leader. The Swordsman of Thieves is the opponent. Let's go with the battle.

I'm not going to run away. "

"Just do it. With that gear, you're a top-notch magician, too? It's your way of putting on black and white in battle, isn't it? I'm scared of my Rapier, and Demiquas is obsessed with a simultaneous attack."

It was the last time I made a push, it was a word to deny Chan Tai's demi-quas. Demikus, upside down to the word, advances to the sight of Nyata with a look that includes anger, tension and mockery.

"Fine, I'll do it. Bullshit like you, give him guidance with my fist - whoa!

Even though he makes it look like he accepts one-on-one, Demiquas' power-tasked fist strikes him with an unintentional blow. Chan Tai leaps away for a few meters as he dodges his fist as he stares at the tip of his nose, setting up the two rapiers that were sitting on his hips.

"Wow. Awesome punch!

"It's no big deal because I didn't hit it. Besides, don't you have to ask for backup?

With two or three heavy punches rolling out, Shiloe flies even more wild. As Demiquas reinforced his anger, "If you crush this cat father, I'll probably give you one too!" and bark.

"Well, well. We'll deal with him before then.... I don't want to show you the scene because it's in front of the lady. If you want me to cut you some slack, why don't you start early?

"Bullshit!!

A blow by Demiquas, as if to ignore the distance from Nantu, who flies away gently.

Two or three destructive left hooks are released from a foam like a cannonball throw. Something with that attack is distracted by rapiers, but some strike the Nyantai's body to make a dull noise.

When it comes to HP in the first place, Demiquas is 30% more than Nyata.

And the attack is heavy, and even if you dodge more than half of it, you will inevitably steal your HP from punching and kicking your nymph's defensive net.

"Sora!

Demiquas approaching with joy.

Demiquath's occupation is "militant" (monk).

It is one of three positions in the warrior system, in the sense of which it is a position in the same line as Guardian and Samurai. The warrior system specializes in attracting enemies on the front line, with an emphasis on defense.

When you go there, you will be able to cloud that a lightly equipped "militant" who is the largest and can only go as far as leather armor is a different color occupation among warriors.

Compared to "samurai", who have a long time regulating the reuse of key stunts, "militants" have a short time regulating the reuse of key stunts that are user-friendly. Specifically, Lightning Straight and Wyvern Kick. Focusing on these basic high-performance moves, [militants] specialize in uninterrupted corrugated attacks by giving them a lot of maneuvers.

Even in terms of defensive ability, it is true that it is the thinnest of the three positions in the sense of armor, but it is the most evasive because of its lightness. Also, as the Guardian Knight has defensive stunts using shields, the Martial Artist has a number of evasive defensive stunts. This includes the Phantom Step, which leaves a split body and avoids enemy attacks, and the Sunrise Stance, which protects itself from flames and ice attacks.

The militants' defenses are not equipped, but supported by their physical abilities and stunts. The "militants", who are capable of first-tier combat without luxury and rare equipment, are also highly regarded as the most balanced of the warrior systems.

"What do you say? Am I on the defensive side?

I can't handle Demiquas' attack and take two steps too far.

But the distance of a few meters, Demiquas proximates at once with a flying kick that wraps around a dark green aura. Chan Tai also avoids that kick, but Demiquas doesn't care about that. It leads to a left and right streak.

Demiquas' kicking move is the "Wyvern Kick".

He's activating a kick with the intention of filling the distance in the first place. In order to separate the "Wyvern Kick" from the movable moves for restraint and proximity, and to always stick closely to Nyantai and tap into the left and right fast hits, Nyantai can't keep his distance.

(You're good at it.... Team Leader Nyantai won't let you get away with it)

Siloe is secretly impressed.

The relief also extends to the members of Brigantia, who were previously in a precarious air asking about the contradictions inside the guild. I guess it's the reaction of the bandits who expected the leader to achieve a complete victory as it is.

But Nyata, with a huge swing of hook, switches his posture in the air to the scaffold when he gently kneels close to the flank of the defenseless Demiquas.

"Yikes. Yikes!"

Rapier's blow, which cuts through the air, rips through Demiquas' thigh protective gear and leaves a wound like a punch in the ice pick.

When Nyata creates a new defensive structure on hand, he observes Demiquas coldly and lets his sword tip play in the air as if it were a swallow.

The occupation of Nyantai is "Swordsman of Theft" (Swashbuckler).

It's one of the few jobs in the melee system that uses duplicity. For that matter, a wide-ranging attack utilizing weapons of both hands and an unstoppable series of attacks and rotations in the eye. Weapon Attack Emphasis on Physical Attack While the power of a single hit is significantly inferior to that of an "Assassin", it can be clouded with a Speed Fighter who earns overall damage with the maneuver of an attack.

The Swordsman of Thieves is a profession that shows wide variations, even for the same Swordsman of Thieves, depending on the choice of weapon and what is the focus of the stunt used, but the style of Chantai is "Twin Rapiers".

Speed King is exactly what I would call an attack speed following a "twin dagger" with a knife in both hands.

What further characterizes "Burglar Swordsman" is a sword trident with a variety of collateral effects. Too precise "Theft Swordsman" attacks, such as "Attack Speed Decrease," "Evasion Performance Decrease," and "Defense Performance Decrease," take away the target's strengths and expose their weaknesses as more lethal weaknesses.

"I can see the furry thighs. Your hairs are on Boo-Boo."

Demiquas' face stains red and black on teasing Nyantai's words. But Chan Tai won't let that gap slip away. I don't think he's attacking with a weapon, he sounds too light, like a typewriter, and Natha's Rapier wears Demiquas limbs precisely.

The four remaining wounds on the arm are "Viper Strash". An attack that reduces the hit rate of enemy attacks by damaging arm health for decades.

The three remaining wounds on the thigh are Bloody Piercing. An attack that cuts off a leg, steals agile movement, and reduces the opponent's evasive performance.

With the surgeon's ability to observe and the will to carry out the plan resolutely, Nyata hangs on to tear off his opponent's combat abilities. There is no shadow of a serene advisor there called "Hiding" etc.

"Wow! You, flicker. A grand meeting. Eh!

"If you tell me to be square, my words are going to get dirtier."

Demiquas is more dominant when it comes to HP. of Chan Tai. That leaves only about 30% of the total. Demikus still holds more than twice as much HP as Nyatai because of his warrior position.

But right now, whoever is holding the battle initiative was one thin, lean 'swordsman.

Accurate Rapier movements were pierced, bounced, or dazzled.

Drawing silver and spark lace patterns in the air, a single piece of steel thinner than the fingertips can serve as a defense to the iron walls that inhibit Demiquath.

Demiquas no longer has the speed or ability to attack at the start of the fight.

Most importantly, instantaneous bleeding from the extremities was causing Demiquas to lose his HP and MP along with his blood.

Until recently, the "Brigantia", who had been quiet, began to blur. There were expressions of fear and anxiety that our leaders might lose, and of curiosity and expectation that could not be hidden.

Perhaps Demiquas has behaved a lot more arbitrarily within the organization. Some of Brigantia's unhappy feelings about the wild horses losing in the popular circle.

Siroe feels it and sends a signal to Serara.

Serara had a prayerful look, watching the Nyantai struggle with so much desperation that she didn't even notice her nails eating into her palm, but drawing much more consciousness back to Siloe's fingers touching her shoulder tip.

The ghastly voice I heard in that ear, whether I could hear it or not, was, "If I gave the signal, I'd give the whole thing a pulse recovery spell."

Of course, restoring the victorious Nyata is natural as a healing end, but if you give the signal, why? And why not too much, but the whole thing? Serara's eyes open wide asking herself that.

"Damn! Shit. I can't believe I'm doing this duel!! Healer, heal my hands and feet, Assassin Squad! Kill this cat bastard!!

Demiquas, who couldn't stand the skill of the current swordsman, ordered the Brigantians to attack simultaneously.

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The rage created a flash of clearance on the battlefield.

Slave commerce and extortion against non-player characters, PK. And the "Brigantias" who have done even more heinous things, but that's why the order gives rise to a moment of hesitation.

In the first place, the Brigantias are a bunch of outlaws.

But the outlaw, but in the lawlessness of truth, the group cannot be shaped. Because complete disorder nullifies the very existence of the community. Outlaw has an order that becomes lawless, and that order is, in polar terms, power. It is violence.

A group of outlaws named Brigantia were governed by power. Its leader, Demiquas, in a one-on-one duel, is chopped to good by Rapier and others, the epitome of the "weapon of women and children" who are usually foolish, enclosed in their proud offensive power, shredded in their dodging power.

And he has ordered the siege to be annihilated with a yell that is a request for rescue from wherever he may see it, against the reality that is being chopped up.

“Are you sure you want to follow this leader's orders? If we followed such a leader, wouldn't we all be losers?" - That thought made even the outlaws hesitate, the insignificant "Brigantias".

(Now hesitate. Be anxious. If it solidifies in the suspicious dark. Lucky for us.)

But the hesitation was momentary.

Sure, the leaders look different, but violent outlaw groups also have a sign. No, billboards matter because they're a bunch of outlaws. The reputation of Brigantia as a bunch of outlaws with nothing to blade for exploiting from other players while still being able to do as they please in the city of Suskino.

If we do not use any means to sustain our fears, we will turn to the side where we are hunted.

It took about three seconds for the fear I usually feel because I'm on the hunting side to make a will decision in the direction of blocking the mouths of the three witnesses on this occasion, rather than helping Demiquas, the leader.

As long as that decision is made, the outlaws will roar loudly and swallow the Nyantai like an avalanche.

But the Siloes didn't waste those three seconds as one.

In front of the eight (Brigantia) who rush forward in anger, a direct succession appears after a breeze. Suddenly entering the war from out of sight, the Brigantias kill with even more malice instead of killing the momentum.

"Anchor Howl!!

Direct line scream. It attracts to itself all the hostile beings in the range, a stunt of the Fortress Guardian Warrior. The eight Brigantias are stopped by their legs in front of a direct line as if they had been shot off.

"Nyata!! Bye!!

"Recovery begins."

"Ha, ha! Heartbeat Healing!!

Serara begins the biggest healing spell chant of her own to Siloe's scolding.

"Pulse Recovery" is a special unique recovery stunt held by the Forest Curse (Druid).

It is a special healing spell given to the Forest Curse that corresponds to the "Damage Blocking" of the "Divine Officer" (Kanagi) and the "Reaction Activation Recovery" of the "Therapeutic Cleric" (Cleric).

A pulse recovery spell is simply a spell that performs a sustained type of HP recovery. It is also an installation-type spell, and these healed allies receive a constant amount of HP healing spells every second for between 10 and 30 seconds. The amount of healing at a time does not extend to normal healing spells, but it far surpasses the total amount and is an excellent spell with good MP efficiency.

Furthermore, there is one great advantage to this "pulse recovery" than being a highly efficient healing spell. Once installed, the surgeon's hand is empty. Using their free time, the operator can afford to take other actions such as attack or defense.

But...

"No rinse. I can't stand it. I don't think so."

Serara makes a sad voice.

The ability of healers is great in Elder Tail.

The combination of trained healers and avant-garde warriors can support the damage taken from four hostile attackers of the same level.

But Serara's level is now 19. Although the 90-level direct defense is out of range, it has been impossible since the beginning, such as being able to support the attack of eight Brigantians, who would also be a fairly high level of physical assault.

"Ignore our warrior (avant-garde) and now recover from Nyantai. Calm down, monitor your allies' HP. Don't look what you can't do. Look what you can do."

Siloe speaks calmly to Serara, who is about to panic.

Unexpectedly strong words make Serara feel her powers return as if she had been slapped in the spine. What you can do to recover is recover.

I don't know how much Marielle would mess with me if I didn't save a life that I could stand and save.

In those days, in another frontline away from direct succession, the battle between Chantai and Demiquas was experiencing good fortune. I guess I got a recovery spell from the rear guard. Demiquas' arm wounds are healing and regaining attack power.

Though the leg wound remains, I guess the dodge is no longer abandoned and hung. Demiquas' expression had regained a great deal of room.

In the first place, Demiquas is one of the warriors (Monk). Even in the same direct combat position, the underlying health is different from one of the Weapon Attack Positions (Swashbuckler). If you're in a situation where you can get backup from the guard, you can push it off with your strength even if it's a muddy beating. That was Demiquas' thought.

Apparently, my little girl's "Forest Curse" is recovering her current swordsman from the rear, but her total amount never exceeds the damage she deals herself.

Demiquas rages with such certainty.

"Sora! Oh, my God! What kind of sword is that? I can protect my people from weak bastards like you!!

"Rude. A sword is a gentleman's weapon."

"I can't even listen to that fucking light mouth! Look, your fellow warriors are already sinking!

"How about that?

While swapping swords and fists, silver light and thumping sounds with each other, the battle between Chantai and Demiquas goes even more intense.

Winding up intense earthen smoke, the direct line was certainly being pushed.

With a series of corrugated attacks from eight people, that HP has 2400 left. I'm really losing 80%. However, even under the circumstances, the direct successors calmly attack the Brigantia and guide their formation without breaking their half-baked structure.

Don't lose your calm even in situations where you can panic. That was an essential ability as an excellent avant-garde, but the smooth movement up to the unusual of direct succession was visible to the eye with tremendous temper for the inexperienced Serara.

"Spell Preparation"

Siloe whispers. Hearing his heart beat as loud as a horse ran, in his ear, he replies, "Ha-ha-ha" with a seralaha nod.

"Time to go. Shiloe! Castle of Stones!!

The direct successor shouts, as well as draws the shield to take the stand of immobility. Distract with magic and distraction with the sheen of marble that makes you feel a long history of direct shields, armor, and even swords.

"Behold. What the hell?" "You know, you have one more breath. Stop it!! Eat it! Assassinate!!

There must have been a mix of Assassins (Assassins) among the eight Brigantias. Direct a Special Attack to create Huge Damage. The sword was supposed to make an air-burning rubbing sound and be sucked into the direct armor, causing fatal injuries.

However, the Special Attack unleashed by the (Assassin) bounces back into a direct shield with a hard sound.

Castle of Stones.

One of the most powerful defensive moves allowed by the Guardian Warrior. This is an emergency defensive stunt that stops accepting damage from all attacks for a short period of ten seconds. The direct line, transformed into a marble fortress, serves as an unbreakable shield to support the front line.

"Did you say that? That's not how direct succession falls."

"Not yet, Serara. Multiple recovery to direct line!!

Serara takes a step like she was bounced, I don't know, and I put my hands up to heaven.

Chanting is a pair of personal "pulse recovery spells". Overlap the already chanted "Pulse Recovery Spell" for the entire party with yet another "Pulse Recovery Spell".

Still, Serara won't stop.

After overlapping two installation-type spells, he begins chanting more instant healing spells. Using a limited range of his own strengths: nineteen levels to the limit, he continues to send "healing spells as far as he knows" to the front line.

There's only one thing I can do that is to be a recovery job.

Protecting the front line that protects you, with your own healing spell.

Serara's ears echo the nostalgic voice of the Alliance Master, the Therapeutic Cleric.

The True Benefits of "Pulse Recovery Spells".

That lies in being able to use the rest of your free time due to the installation type and chant multiple more healing spells. The potential of the Forest Curse, which bets everything on recovery alone, is beyond imagination. If it is instantaneous resilience, it outweighs the other two positions.

And that shows strength that cannot be insulted even if the analogy level is 19. The HP of the direct line, which was cutting the remaining 20%, heals as it looks at Serara's arrow-hearted recovery spell.

"You're wasting your time!

On the other hand, Demiquas, approaching Chan Tai, exhorts more anger.

Indeed, Castle of Stones is a powerful defensive stunt. So much so that Demiquas, the "militant" as the same warrior position, remembers his envy. But weaknesses exist in any powerful move.

Speaking of Castle of Stones, that's in the length of reuse regulations. That unbreakable depths can only be used about once every ten minutes.

If I had ten minutes, I would kill the cats in front of me ten times and still come fishing. Besides, does the use of Castle of Stone in the first place indicate that the warrior was not able to withstand his attacks?

A move that blocks physical damage for ten minutes, that is, only ten of 600 seconds. In other words, it is clear that Castle of Stone is not an invincible depths or the like, but rather a measure of distress.

When Castle of Stones expires, it's the last of them. Behind Demiquas' brain, it was no longer reflected as a definitive future.

Demiquas' fierce attack pushes him too far. While Serara checks the status of the party, she still can't hold her penance to her low prowess.

That "Guardian Warrior", who is dealing with eight "Brigantias" on the front line, and Nyata, who has been gently covering himself up to now, is hurt.

You can't save both of them with your full recovery, and even the MP that even restores that healing spell diminishes as you look at it in a series of chants approaching the limit of strength.

"Is it time, Siroe?"

"I'll do it anytime, Chief Natai"

But with such Serara's grief far and high, with such cheerfulness as the blue sky, Chantha exchanges words with Shiloe.

Nyatai enters Demiquas' nostalgia in a smooth motion like a willow shaking in the wind. Demiquas stunned for a moment, but kicks his knees up as if he were going to splash the skinny man in front of him.

But at the next moment, Natha leaps up into the air to scaffold that kicked up knee.

Shimmering silver light.

The two rapiers gripped by the left and right hands of Nyantai rip the wind and dance at the speed of purple electricity. Three, four, five - that's all I was able to follow Serara, and the Nyantai sword, as if it had divided countless times, surprisingly breaks through precisely the rugged tsu placed on Demiquas' body at some point.

Boasting the fastest attack in all twelve positions, the "Burglar Swordsman" 's Dual Stage Attack is awarded a Sharp Taste by enhancing Siloe's ability to attack, and even activates the installed Trap Spell, Thornbyde Hostage.

Nyantai's slaughter.

Thornbyde Hostage in Siloe.

An attack with two of them in one set is repeated ten times in less than two seconds. Whenever Chan Tai unleashes a slash, the activated spell scatters flashes and shock waves that cause the bulb to burst.

As the explosion in the extremely narrow space of the magazine increased its destructive power while being compressed, the barbed Demiquath was silenced as if it had been thrust from all directions by a transparent human being, and was desperate shortly after he uttered a word.

"Become!" "Gilmouth crap"

The upset was spreading fast.

A 90-level warrior who should have had a strong healer was out in an instant. The sight drives suspicion and despair the more experience you have in playing "Elder Tail".

"Mrs. Nyan..."

Serara's grunting whine also shows that. I can't keep up with the momentary defense that happened in front of me.

- Who the hell are the current men?

- Where did you get the offensive power to bury Demiquas?

- No way. Are their levels over 90?

- And whose identity is not a solemn force from other districts?

It was this gap that Siloe predicted, and was going to poke at. The stiffness of Brigantia, who has seen incredible things, emits loud audio.

"Pull the sword, you guys!

Direct drinks. Members of Brigantia, who ask each other for their expressions in their voices, turn pale this time to the screams that echo from behind them.

What was there was a fellow fallen healer and the guild's No. 2, Ronderg in a grey robe, getting his one arm chopped off and nodded.

The brunette girl, who used the blank three seconds most efficiently, wraps her poor figure like a flower, with signs of a ruthless murder weapon, and presses a small knife against Ronderg's neck.

"When... Oh no..."

Demiquas, the leader who was putting the Alliance together with his ability to fight until that ferocious. And even though Demiquas and Sleigh did not fit in, Ronderg supported [Brigantia] with that knowledge.

The bandits who lost their two leaders were no longer broken in their ability to resist, even though most of their fighting power still remained warm.

"We've come over the deep end of Palm."

Siloe advances and speaks to Ronderg, who crawls into the earth.

"The city of Akiba and this place are no longer far enough from each other. We got the method, we got the map, we reported it. - I'm done with all this noise."

Reality is not that optimistic.

The Shiloes came this far after Griffon's help, but it's impossible if all players can make the journey at that speed.

It is true that it is still a difficult undertaking that requires a long journey to reach the "Ezzo Empire".

But Shiloe dares to sag in a decisive tone to plant a sense of defeat. Akatsuki, who stuck a small knife to Ronderg's neck muscle, emphasizes Siroe's words with a cold blade feel.

"This is our victory."

Siloe is a dagger quickly pulled out of his nostalgia and rips Ronderg's neck off. The demolition of the animal counterpart, which came to this other world and did so many times.

Even though it was exactly like that as a feeling, considering the other person was the same person, the resistance of the muscles and airways that hit the blade seemed a terribly disgusting feeling.

(... you PK it. Me, too)

But Siroe thinks it's the price they should pay, and it's their business to live in different worlds.

(And... There's no way I'm staying pretty with Akatsuki, Naotai, and Chief Naotai getting my hands dirty. He can't even be here.)

The members of Brigantia shrugged back to Siloe's chilling attitude and shooting stares.

It was the sharp squeal of the Eagle Lion (Griffon) that cleaved the frozen silence. The Griffon of the Three Horsemen, emerging from the western sky, descends slightly rampantly towards the Siloes with an arrow-like formation.

"Mr. Serara. He's coming!

At some point he delivered Rapier and offered his hand. Nantha pulls Serara closer and jumps on the griffon holding her like a cross after a moment of stray.

Shiloe clasped his hand across his griffon to Akatsuki, who looked at it with a serious look.

"Akatsuki, let's go!

"Let's go! Departure march, escape festival!

A direct line griffon jumps up screaming dialogue like a cavalry assault declaration. That is followed by the sandy griffon of Nyantai kicking the earth. Siloe remained until the end, gazing at [Brigantia], but sighing as if she had given up, she speaks to the akatsuki behind her.

"Let's go"

Feel the little nodding akatsuki on his back and send a signal to Griffon with the heel of his boot.

Thus the three giant flying creatures flew southwest, leaving their magnificent and fierce wings behind as the dazzling (Brigantia) watched.