Makai Hongi

The third arrow has been aimed at my forehead.

Quite a hit accuracy.

"Oh, my God, I can't get close."

What flies is not an arrow or a spear, but a size that can be described as a marutai.

But you're on a lot of alert around targeting me alone.

I guess you understand I'm the only one who can harm himself on the battlefield.

"I'm sure it would be an honor."

When I look at the current situation, it makes me want to say a grudge.

Fourth and fifth, I flew in to keep standing.

If I hadn't rolled over and shouted, one of them would have hit me.

Not only is it difficult to stay away, but it is also difficult to do so at this distance.

"I'm withdrawing, too."

I thought so, but I shook my head.

I can't allow a boss to push his men into the air zone.

I want to make sure I stab a stop here.

"I have a plan, but I can't help but stay away"

On an open battlefield, there's nowhere to hide.

The arrow barrel he carried on his back still contains a lot of arrows.

My fate is about to run out before that thing empties, but now what?

Focus, I avoid flying arrows.

The enemy stays at a certain distance and does not approach.

Don't be so vigilant.

Even half the distance now, you'll be able to punch in a bunch of arrows by the time I get there, and I'm aiming to definitely knock you out of the distance without doing so.

The arrows I already avoided crossed ten.

Cold sweat runs down my back. I haven't even fought, but I'm out of breath.

"I'm losing focus... guh!

I missed it and rubbed my left thigh.

Skin avoids roughness and a lot of blood transmits the legs. I have a null feeling in my ankle.

"That's not good...... seriously"

I can't take my eyes off the enemy, but I can see that there's been a lot of blood.

It hurts to be hit in the leg. This makes it even harder to avoid.

What to do. You might want to pull it off once, but the enemy should be packing the distance for me to fall back.

If you turn your back and run, they'll do it in one shot, and even if you stay here like this, you'll be in a mess.

Again, run away slowly...... hmm?

If I thought so, I could see a gray robe in the corner of my sight.

I can't even look at it wrong. That's Painy the Reaper.

Painey was bringing in the Reapers.

You turned around trying not to get into the sight of the Giganto Centaur tribe?

Indeed, the Reapers are at the top of the Evil Spirit species, so it should be easy to kick the lower races.

But you shouldn't be able to get around in this short time unless you're pretty unscrupulous.

"Is that... wasting brothers and sisters"

With Cyfa and Lucca at the forefront, there are also Auga tribes.

They're the ones I left at the second wall.

I guess I've finished exterminating the Centaur tribe. In this short time?

And you mean you've been bypassing the battlefield from behind the Reapers?

Giganto Centaur hasn't noticed the Painees coming from the diagonal rear.

I guess the existence that hurts me in the first place is making me high if I'm not around.

"You know what... you remembered my plan"

I'm glad I taught the Painees what to do.

When she raised her hand, the Auga ran out simultaneously and threw balls of iron on the run.

One of the secrets I prepared for the battlefield.

A weapon in which three iron balls are chained together.

It's a primitive hunting weapon called Paula.

That one holds the chain part and turns the ball of iron around.

Then the centrifugal force comes on and flies toward the target as it rotates.

Iron balls and chains tease each other as they fly away, but the Giganto Centaur noticed the proximity of the Auga.

When I dash, I turn my attention to me again.

I guess I don't know what Paula will use it for. Looks like he decided it wasn't a threat.

Paula, who was rarely thrown, crosses ten.

That also wrapped around the neck, torso, arms, and feet of the Giganto Centaur tribe.

"Made a deal.... I actually prepared it to drop flying enemies, but I'm glad it worked"

When I trained in the village, I was anxious to see how far I should work out.

The Auga fall into the weak category among the battle races.

To fill the race difference, I wanted a groundbreaking weapon.

I squeezed my wits, worked my head off, and devised a lot of weapons that even they could handle.

One of them was Paula.

"I can't handle anything too complicated. I can't make it either."

Using Paula, I practiced throwing many times.

Its adjustment work also made the ball of iron considerably larger.

Looks like he was licking the power of the Auga clan.

If it took a lot of people, even Wyburn improved so much that I thought I could drop it, but I didn't think I'd live here.

The second pitch was also entangled in Giganto Centaur's body, sealing his movements.

I told Painy in advance about this operation, so he probably led the Auga clan in my place. Thank you, honestly.

"No, my brothers and sisters are in good shape."

No, my brothers and sisters are throwing Paula one after another. Stripping his teeth out and laughing. I'm a little scared.

He's already tangled up in the boss's leg, so he won't get away with it like he did last time.

However, it does not change that Giganto species are a threat.

"Come on, no brothers and sisters. Don't get too close."

If the Giganto Centaur fought a fleshshell battle, the body of the Auga would be no different than tofu.

I'll do enough to make a decision from the side I hit.

"But hey, this guy can't move anymore."

"That's not true. If we go wild, we'll tear the chains out."

Why don't you do it now, because you think it's dangerous if you take your eyes off me.

If you deflect consciousness from me, you will be killed. That's why they're slipping in, so they can't look away.

I walk to the Giganto Centaur tribe and ask them into my own body.

(At the end of the day, I'm gonna leave it to you, okay?)

... Sounds good.

A trembling cry came from inside.

"Come on, we seem to have all the meals, and suppose we settle"

As for timing, it would be great.

I baton touched "me".