Mr. Nobu's Otherworld Chronicles

Inside the hall, I confront Mr. Kagra, Living Armor and Dave as they line up.

Mr. Kagra had a spear in his hand, a ribbing armor with a long sword and kite shield, and Dave with an iron cane.

"Flair Bomb!"

Shoot a highly fired flare bomb into the living room armor with just the first must-win. A fireball rushed to the living room armor wondering if it would be a meter in diameter.

Huon

The loosely moving living armor instantly doubled the flare bomb on its back from its initial motion.

Nano!?

Fireballs that are instantly interrupted before they explode are extinguished without exerting their power. What the hell are you plotting to make magic disappear just because you've been slashed?

Living armor coming at me with a question mark floating around my ass unstoppable momentum. Long sword to be swung down as it is.

But it uses the full body of the Moon Cat. I cut down the armor joints with a knife to return.

Giiiiiiiin

The living room armor understands this aim and moves the arm slightly to place this blade on the armor area. Only that stopped to the extent that it was damaged with a slight abrasion. It doesn't seem to be a lie that the contents are A-class adventurers. I take advantage of the lack of flesh. I don't care about the impact on the inside because I don't have any flesh. It would be more dangerous to cut it off the joint like I tried to do and try to partially destroy it. What a tough opponent you might be, damn it.

"What's up, what's up? Didn't you say you'd succeed or lose me?

"Damn, I don't know how much my mother's power is."

Confronting Kagra, Dave is freely using the iron wand and is gradually pushing it out.

Kagra's offense is as sophisticated and able to push through accurately with minimal movement as Knobsada has set an example. On the other hand, Dave is making a far cry from rough refinement. but I can't stand it because that's what wields with the vicious power of a ghost tribe. The protruding spear is bounced at an incomparable speed and force, and his hand is paralyzed. As a result, I was unable to attack badly.

"If you're not coming, we're going this way. This body performs too well, and if you add or subtract it incorrectly, it destroys the target immediately. In that regard, would you, of your own kind, last long? Enjoy yourself."

Flying backwards to avoid the iron wand that will be swung down, the floor stones of the place where Kagra was until earlier splash with pieces of stone to choose from. Based on this scenario, it is judged foolish to accept it directly in the front, shifting to a policy of pushing through if there is a gap while recirculating the iron wand.

The sound of the spear and cane beginning to cross several times echoes through the hall.

Kagra was so worn out that she breathed on her shoulders. If it hits, it is fatal and unusual. It concentrates on avoidance and recirculation and reduces nerves.

One or Dave can't seem to hide his frustration that the attack hasn't hit him at all. Removing an attack drains a lot of health. Not to mention that Dave has crushed his opponent without much struggle since he started manipulating Suseri's body, Kagra's mother. This is why we can't handle this kind of war of attrition well.

If you look only at her physical abilities and skills, Kagra's victory would have been a battle without one, but she had observed every move and outperformed all of the attacks.

Gun.

The emptiness of several attacks. The floor has been made into a hole and decided to a considerable extent.

Kagra, once distanced in avoiding, stared at Dave as he calmed his breath. Dave, on the other hand, hatefully turns his eyes to Kagra without even trying to hide his frustration.

"It's getting more or less depressing. Just running around, yeah."

Taunt is also lightly recirculated, thought-faced kagra. Something like a small test tube made of stone was slowly removed from the pochette on his hip. Open the lid quickly and drink thoroughly before setting the spear again.

"Ugh, let me tell you the whole story. I still don't have a body in my mother's body. Even if we destroy that body, we're done here."

Intense magic overflows from Kagra, who said so.

Kagra's eyes stained red and his octagonal teeth turned into fangs. Most importantly, the two horns hidden by secret surgery would have appeared on its forehead. The obsidian, pitch-black horns wrap up a majestic and terrifying atmosphere without compromising the beauty of the cagra.

"Ha, what do you say we go back to being child ghosts now? Enough, I'm just bored any more. Just pass away!

That said, something like black mist overflows from Dave's body.

Is that!? I've heard from the chief. Originally, not so much magic can be used by ghosts. Because natural magic is converted into muscle strength, resistance, etc. But once in a while, more magic can appear than that. Sometimes, of what I said, I let my magic run wild and manifest itself as a crazy unintentional force. That's that black fog, it was called 'Qi Qi'. I don't even know if Dave controls that, but Kagra intuitively decides that that's dangerous.

"Now your spear won't even work. Hihihi, come on, die."

The iron wand rolling out with that said is heavier and faster than before. The iron wand I managed to avoid has a hole in it if it hits the wall. Soil smoke surrounds the rise with wind entering from the outside.

Kagra was just overbearing. But the red eyes don't have the color of giving up.

Qi can't just be pierced by physical attacks. but there was only one technique in Kagra that could not use magic and counteract it. And it identifies a moment that releases it.

"What's up, what's up, just shrink..."

Don't miss that moment. Kagra moves. I waited for Dave, confident in the defensive membrane of his temper, to be able to expose his defenseless body to his mouth.

"Martial Arts" Light Fire Spear "And Our Cuckoo"!!

Make a loud noise with Zdon and step in at once. The momentum can also be seen by the fact that it is caught in the foot shape of a cagra on the floor.

Crimson flames light and shake on the tips of the protruding spear of the cagra. Yangtze draws a flash and the tip pierces Doshun and Dave as they suck into their heart. The membrane of Qi, which was supposed to be defended, was instantly cut off by a crimson flame and never served as a defense.

I was sure that Dave would not have fought the mighty a dozen times. He thinks that he has only dealt with weaker than himself, such as overconfidently observing the weak and talking defenselessly about the defensive membrane. That's why I was watching the opportunity to slaughter him with one blow. The only thing Kagra's letting go, even in perfect condition, is this move with a single blow. It was only released because it was now doped with dark magic water that Nobsada had given it to me.

"... ahhh?

Dave stares around his chest like he couldn't keep up with his understanding of the pierced situation. He has the look of a question mark on his face when he shifts his gaze from his chest to Kagra and says why. And the iron wand fell to the floor galloping without spitting a word out. It turned out to be an untold corpse... No, I can pull out a spear and lay it down from the remains of my mother who should have said I was back.

"We can finally get her to Yellow Springs Road. Mother, now I want you to sleep in peace."

Shortly after I muttered so, I felt my powers fall out of my body. Have you used too much magic to activate the curse again?

I feel my body shrink gradually.

Gyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

An accidentally tall sound echoed. The sound of the relative Lord's temple and a large armor cut off. Apparently, the Lord and his moving armor have been settled.