Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"... Wow!

Hin, the old man came packing the distance, along with the wind-cut noise that he said.

And at that moment I felt a huge mass passing over my head.

The old man's abilities, his arms are huge.

I realized just before that it was a horizontal giraffe and I managed to avoid it.

Shortly after I avoided it, I also thought I should take a distance, but even if I did that, this old man is so athletic that I don't think he's my grandfather.

Before I get a bad distance, I can pack the distance again soon if I don't see you for about a blow first.

I thought so.

That's why I shook my sword.

I don't care where you hit.

My arms still remained big, and if I hit the body part of the old man, I should be able to target a lot of damage.

Think so.

But that whole mess of behavior didn't seem like a very good choice.

The sword did hit the old man's body...

- Kavan!!

And it was played along with the sound of a metal bump.

"Hey, you're lying!?

"Lent! Danger!

The old man's arm loomed again, anticipating a momentary collapse of his posture in the sword's recoil.

Augley guesses that, and now he, like I did earlier, deflects my body from the direction of the old man's arm.

- Dogan!!

And the old man's arms slammed to the ground burst with roar and scattered earth and dust around.

Seems like a few trees have also been beaten to pieces, scattered with fragmented and chipped trees.

It is ridiculously aggressive.

"Not yet!"

The old man was full of air with crushed earth and dust and wood, waving his gigantic arms in a way that depended on allowances and so on even in the uncertainty of his sight.

It is such a big arm.

I'm sure you still think it'll hit you enough.

Maybe he also thought that was better than waiting for his vision to settle down poorly.

In fact, that choice would have been sensible if it had been normal, but my physique would help with this.

The old man's arms were clearly visible in my eyes, where it was possible to see the temperature and signs of the organism, rather than the sight of a normal person.

I mean, that's really the old man's living arm, and I'm kind of scared that I could confirm it, even if I knew it.

I'm going to think about how such a strange being came into being... but I can't say well about people either.

I guess that old man also has a strange story about the old man.

I might have played quite a few stories if I'd seen him somewhere else.

There seems to be enough spirit of service to give me a glimpse of my abilities.

... Oh, my God, I'll think of no benefit in trying to calm down, but it's like I'm restless.

Augley won't see this sight, so I'm holding it and somehow avoiding it around...

I wonder what to do.

No, I feel like I can do it...

The earlier blow was bounced off by the old man's body's too much endurance, but it's not all he's done yet.

It was an aggressive attack, so I just couldn't get enough of my strength.

There is more to mind and magic.

There are also demonic fusion techniques and sacred demonic fusion techniques.

The latter is a sword of all blades for the convenience of weapons, but the former would be able to...... probably.

I'd be done if they played that, too.

You're really human, that old man.

"... Lent! What do we do!?

In the meantime, they also exist stamina things for human quitting grandfathers.

That's what I asked when I lowered Augley, where the attack on the giant arm was slightly less frequent.

"Right...... wow!

- Von!!

And the tree flew like a spear and pierced the ground.

Are you throwing, that grandpa...

Augley has also managed to avoid me because I'm seeing my sight, but I'm pretty sure it's not a good idea as it is.

Avoid any ensuing attacks......

"... I found it!

It was imminent in front of me if I noticed an attack of giant arms.

This is inevitable......!!

I put up my sword and tried to avoid a direct hit... but no, you can't, I reconsider along the way and I have no choice but to “differentiate”.

My body lost its contour and turned into darkness.

"... Huh!

The old man also realized that what was supposed to have been there had suddenly disappeared and was not helpful in the attack, tilting his neck.

With all those big arms, the sensation is delicate.

You knew I would have done a lot of damage if I had been alive.

"... where... no!

He's an old man who tried to find him, but before that, he noticed Augley was there, and he seems to have changed his target to you.

Shake your arm vertically and try to crush Augley.

But Augley also managed to avoid the move because she had enough distance.

And the old man's move toward Augley became just the right gap for me.

It's worth the practice, quickly forming a contour as a person from “differentiation," grasping the sword and caring about magic and there.

Then he packs his distance thoughtfully under the old man, and waves his sword at that neck muscle.

I have not forgotten the spirit of respect for the elderly, but this is an old man and not an old man.

I thought it would be an acceptable act...... but it's still not just something.

I don't know if it's from experience or a wild hunch, but you seem to realize I'm getting closer, waving that arm behind you.

Of course, make it huge.

Because it was a sudden act, or not very fast, but still took enough course to protect the old man's neck.

I mean, my sword hit that arm, not the old man's neck.

Then the old man's gigantic arm, the signs of air compressing, like the intense force exerted on its hit part, ran, and.

- Bagoon!!

With the sound, it explodes.

"WOW......!!

The old boulder seemed frightened of this too, and waved his arm several times in a hurry, distancing himself from us.

Did you manage to pay off one arrow...?

The lowered old man returns his arms to their original size.

Then the part I just attacked was bursting like it was bursting from the inside out.

There's a lot of blood going on and it looks like it took a lot of damage.

"... a little too much licking..."

Saying, the old man tore some of his own wrapped clothes and tied his arms tight.

Also, if you cast any spells, the bleeding stops too.

Sorcerer...... doesn't seem like it, but it doesn't seem like it's to say it's unusable either.

That's easy hemostatic magic.

I'm afraid I can do it without changing my complexion to all those injuries.

I guess I'm still motivated by the fact that I don't even have the appearance of escaping.

I mean, there's plenty of odds for the old man.

Still, the fight goes on.