The Sorcerer King of Destruction and the Golem of the Barbarian Queen

A giant fireball, which began on Gore's back, became a particle and spread in abundance.

What the hell is that?

What the hell happened?

Contrary to the awesomeness of the flames, I didn't feel much wonder and heat.

Teru in the back screamed small.

Your grandfather put his butt on, and the bald spot came out from under the carriage.

Good, looks like everyone's not hurt.

"Hey, you okay, Gore! Are you burned?

I rush out of Gore's arms and check her back.

Intact. Slippery.

It's rather unnatural. It's not even heated, and it doesn't have coal on it.

When I was worried about my back, my long ears were tingling with pleasure.

Looks like you're safe.

But such her gaze continued to hold still toward something on the other side of the fog.

A giant fireball flew over me from the fog earlier.

I've never heard of such a natural phenomenon. Probably fire magic or fire demon guidance.

I first wondered if the rumored crazy fire blowing horse, Flame Bicorn, had appeared.

... but it felt strange.

How did the arson horse approach through Gore's enemies?

The topsoil foe was complete. Besides, I don't think Gore took any conscious moves towards the suspicious until just before the fireball flew in.

I'm not even a hunter. I've always been able to spot wild monkeys and deer, because when strange things get closer, Gore moves to a position that protects me.

If you had noticed strange horse proximity, Gore would have repositioned earlier this time as well.

Certainly like the ancient dragons, there are examples of light breakthroughs of Gore's enemies.

But that dinosaur should have been, in the story of Dr. Speria, a deity, Zaurus, with only four heads in the world, of exceptions, such as semispiritual bodies.

So often, is it a phenomenon that happens?

This discomfort of mine was meddling.

It wasn't the arson horses that set off the fireballs.

At this time the fog around me began to fade, and people's voices sounded.

"Wow, you saw him. I reacted to the golem at the right time. That's a pretty good user."

From the fading mist, a figure emerges snuggly.

"Oh, come on, you're serious... I was saying," Kasumi Window Curtain. "Advanced Sovereign Inhibitory Magic. I can't believe it, that guy."

"In this way, it may not be an out-of-the-box gusset, either, to talk about killing the men of The Wrecker instantly while closing their eyes and looking at them approximately"

A bunch of human beings who showed up all over the place - perhaps more than 10?

Everyone wore a robe similar to the one I was wearing.

Probably, he's a magician.

The group is somewhat surprised that I was safe. But there was a whole lot of room for their expression and attitude.

Some people are laughing at each other.

"... oh. I was supposed to burn him to death with my Flame Bullet, and then I was supposed to do the work of the Flame Dingle Beast. Looks like it's just a little bit of a hassle."

One woman standing at the center of the group muttered in a grumpy manner.

A witch magician with a unique shaped red cane.

I glanced at him with amazement.

He was just a big titted magician.

Every time I speak the language, my boobs are shaking.

No, well, I'm sincerely surprised that a biological boob woman appeared in my otherworldly life, but that's good at this point.

From what I said, it would be confirmed with that woman that she released the fireball earlier.

Who the hell are these guys?

Is this a bunch of robbers targeting a load of carriages?

Or is there some other purpose......

Honestly, at the moment, it's like I can't judge you.

I'm also concerned that Gore never storms.

The condition of exercising strength, "Attack from the other party", a promise to me and Gore, has already been completely cleared. If you're a regular gore, you're supposed to be punching the magicians at this point, penetrating them like bullets.

No, on the contrary, it looks like those guys were willing to kill me. Gore couldn't care less about hitting him, he could have been completely clean and even had a miserable way of killing him.

Gore really has no mercy for the person who tried to kill me. It's like your emotions are out of control, and you retaliate unscrupulously. So far, I've seen a lot of monkeys who have just targeted me, not Gore, but have become grossly unsightly images. It's secretly heartbreaking, too.

So this time again, you probably shouldn't be wrong about this view.

But, because, why wouldn't Gore just stick to me perfectly and leave?

In any case, there can be no doubt that this current situation is only quite bad.

At any rate, there are three overwhelmingly vulnerable people in the back: the elderly, the young and the bald.

I'm sure Gore will protect me for the rest of my life.

But I don't think the three things behind me will protect you very seriously.

I have a strong feeling about that.

Things are completely different from when you can rub a debt chimp all over the city.

This is a place away from people. And the fire magic earlier was obviously coming to kill this one.

The other person is definitely a criminal. I am not an installer.

If I don't protect the old man and the child, it's bad.

I just have to do it.

I, standing up, lowered my posture slightly.

The hem of the robe around you touches the ground just a little bit.

He chanted in a whisper so as not to be enlightened by the three behind him as he was.

"… -" The Battle Axe of the Earth "…"

In the robe, there is a sense of soil particles converging.

Battle axe of dirt.

The single-edged axe generated by this introductory magic has a short reach and a small swing compared to the big, long "Big Spear of the Earth" or something.

Even so, well, it's every bit enough...

Anyway, for a battle axe of this size, if it is generated vertically in the form of an axis of the pattern, it can be generated while hidden through the rinse robe.

I generated a vertically standing "Battle Axe of the Earth" with the pattern upwards and the blade downwards.

Expect to complete the generation of the Battle Axe and activate the Magic Instruction with the usual guidelines.

Yes. With all sincerity to Mr. Axe, please.

... Mr. Axe, this is the first time you've done me a favor. I'd like to protect my favorite five-year-old, my kind old gentleman, and finally my bald spot, but could you help me?

I gently put my hand on the axe pattern.

From the gap in the robe, check the condition inside.

All right, okay.

There was a reliable black battle axe. Hey, it looks disastrous though.

Neither chanting nor generating is enlightened by anyone.

Besides, the weapons produced by earthly magic are usually earthy, not this pitch-black.

Assuming you saw this battle axe, I think both the group of criminal magicians in the front and the three in the back just seem to have taken out the weapons I was planting under the robe.

Unless you're a magic guide and you're like a radio cone, and you fly a bunch of bitches.

Yes, it is. Generating the "Battle Axe of the Earth" in this way doesn't allow me to attack the Radiocon that flew this axe any more than I risk finding out who the Demon Guide King is.

At the end of the day, this guy's just an axe, in short.

That's not why, of course, I'm thinking stupid things about using this guy for reckless white soldier fights. There is something about people that is unsuitable.

In fact, there is a reason why we are generating the "Battle Axe of the Earth" and additionally activating the Magic Direction with the Battle Axe in the medium.

This is the only, so to speak, bitter measure I can take to increase the survival rate of the three people behind me.

As a matter of fact, I was aware of one fact in my battle with the monkeys and the ancient dragons about the magic guide.

That 's--

My ability to recognize space jumps like an asshole while I'm activating the Magic Guide.

I want you to think about it.

The first time I activated the NTR, I simultaneously stationary hundreds of falling stone rounds, and at the same time fired all of them back, precisely, into the brain of every monkey.

I haven't missed a single shot.

At that time, the monkeys were wiped out by that meteor rain. Hundreds of monkeys died almost simultaneously in a headshot.

He said he made it into a battle with the ancient Land Dragon. Like a missile, they fly around at high speeds and cone spinning (the Big Spear of the Earth), with light orbital control, shooting into the ground dragon from a complete blind spot.

Such a craftsmanship, rather than my usual abilities - a normal human being probably can never do it.

If you're in a super boost to this spatial recognition capability, it's possible that you could be a shield for three people.

Because I seem to be the sturdiest and fastest healing member, no matter what you think.

Well, neither am I. I'm not working out, and I don't even want to get hurt.

But somehow, there are only sick and weak young girls and old people.

Especially two non-bald people who are really joke-free and die just because a light attack hit them. I'll have to protect you.

I saw the three of them in the back.

Bald and grandfather look at a bunch of magicians with a frightened look.

Only Teru, however, was staring into my eyes with all his might.

"Nemaki, you're not pretty."

Whoa? You're suddenly dictating to me in this situation, Teru.

Well, you have a priori who's already been teased about the proposal. I wouldn't be so surprised by anything but your brother......

Nevertheless, what unusual response should I give to this little lady? Hmm.

At that time, a bald spot glimpsed a battle axe from the edge of my robe grabbed my arm with a blue face.

"Nemaki, you mustn't lay your hands on those magicians! This is the place to be!

"To?"

What the hell is wrong with you, bald guy? Change your blood phase so much.

You don't think I'm gonna get caught with this murder weapon, do you?

Oh, come on, just leave the joke on your face. You've been dating for the past few days and you've already got a complete grasp on my weakness...

"If it's just the sorcerers in front of you, maybe I can do something about it, if it's just you.... but not just that guy behind you. You'll never win. That man is a golem I know of."

"The man behind you?

I thought exactly that big titted woman was a leader, but she's not?

Indeed, a man in a purple robe stands pompous in a position slightly behind a group of people swarming with each other.

Or is he, like me, using the same golem?

The first time I met a colleague, what is just bad...... I was shocked.

"... that guy, is he a celebrity?

"The man is the super elite of the sorcerer's association, and the strongest golem user in the Sadie clan. His name is Guinem Bari."

The blue-faced bald man looked at the purple robe man.

I was followed, too, and I saw a man.

"He uses the“ Dodo Golem. "The Taoist Golem has faster legs than the Cathedral Golem. They are both fast specification attack specific light golems, so they are the worst compatible. You know you're a boulder, don't you?

"Sorry, I didn't understand..."

"Ha... That's what I was thinking anyway."

Nevertheless, I remember seeing the Dodo Golem for a moment in The Golem Atlas.

When your legs are faster than those boob golems in the cathedral, it's pretty fast.

Was it such an awesome golem?

"Besides. The problem isn't just that he uses the cloud golem. The guy named Guinem Bari..."

While listening to the bald word, he looked at the man with the purple robe, apparently named Guinem.

A man in a slight shape, with long cut eyes.

Probably in his 20s or so. It doesn't change that much with me at my age.

He has wavy blue hair. The original world would undoubtedly be the hair colour of d personality, but this hair colour itself is something that we occasionally see in this world.

In this sense, there is also nothing less to be said about a person who does not have that noticeable exterior trait.

But Bald is right, this man seems to have a slightly different vibe than the rest of the magicians.

I see, was he a golem user?

If you ask me, I might be convinced. As a matter of fact, I've been worried about this since just after the magic guide was activated and my senses were enhanced.

... Behind Guinem Bari's back, there's something.

From the beginning, behind this man, he's been lurking his breath.

At this time, I had eyes with Guinem Bari.

The fox-eyed magician laughed invincibly looking at me.

"... Nice to meet you, Mr. Red-eyed Cathedral Golem user. I've heard rumors about you. Sounds like a middle-user."

The confident smile was a complete certainty of victory over me.

The man spreads the robe around him slightly wider with both hands.

"Let me introduce you first, these are my adorable buddies"

Almost at the same time that Guinem Bari uttered the word.

From behind his sprawled robe, four shadows slipped out, left and right.

The shadow's identity was a quaint golem with four light purple colours.

"The man... Guinem Bari...“ Multiple golems are used to simultaneously manipulate four Taoist golems... "

Bald, he's making a groaning noise.

On his bald forehead, he was sweating slowly.

"What do you mean? Guinem Bari from" Using Four Clouds "... Do you think this is all at the mercy of the Paisley Chamber of Commerce..."