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

"Phew, Kuku... I won, I won...!

Guinem Bari, with a joyous expression, held his fist and looked up to heaven.

The chains of the Taoist golems had completely restrained Gore's entire body.

Numerous chains intertwine like snakes in the thin limbs of a raucous young elf.

That, to the swelling of the poor two breasts.

Even in the abdomen.

White, glossy thighs.

As she wandered weakly, the chains twitched, as if licking the soft skin of a maiden, demonic and slutty.

It was a terribly disloyal sight.

I feel like I should never show this to my kids.

"Oh, hey, bald. Teru..."

"Also, I'll do it already..."

Lizard had already covered her eyes with her hands.

Nice one, bald! You, I feel like this is the first good job I've done since I've been here!

"Dad, what? No, I'll take a look at Teru."

No, Teru. This battle is still early for you.

Meanwhile, at this time, I continued to explore the signs of the lurking right-hand forest of ambushes while guiding Gore's chastity and taking into account the education of children.

Heavy golems in the woods do not emerge even in this excellent situation where the movement of the golem has completely stopped.

But somehow it hits a reason.

This guy, probably, feels like he's realizing I'm detecting an ambush.

As a matter of fact, the heavy golem and golem users who had been moving to my sidelines often stopped traveling perfectly at one point and began to lurk their breath.

That was a little after the balds moved to my left hand.

Nothing, the balds didn't make an unnatural move. Rather, I think it was able to travel quite naturally.

I mean, he probably guessed my intentions only because of the change in position.

This guy is a pretty good guy.

However, even now that the surprise advantage to him has disappeared, he doesn't seem to think that I'm holding his exact position from the point that if I don't retreat, I won't reopen it and show up.

Well, then you are. Normally you wouldn't even think about the ability to grasp space to ignore the effect of fog magic's inhibition of enemy defense. Perhaps you think I've guessed the presence of ambushes from there, having noticed the presence of mist left in the woods. That's why you lurked your breath so you wouldn't be able to pinpoint the exact position from me.

Is he willing to stay on the spot and keep lurking, or is he willing to come out at any time...

But if you're going to storm me, it's hard to imagine a better time than now when Gore's movements are sealed.

If so, is he still willing to lurk to the end like this? As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to work with heavy golems, so I'd like to employ the latent theory strongly.

Knowing or not the psychological battle between me and the ambush under the water, Guinem Bari shouted out in pride.

"Once the target is restrained and activated, we cannot destroy even the military shield golem! You're alarmed, cathedral golem user!

"What!? Was that such a bad chain?!?"

I raised my voice unexpectedly.

The chains of the clowns, they didn't look that great, and I was mistaken for being a subtly nasty system item.

What am I going to do?

I'm suddenly worried more about Gore than about the psychological battle with the ambush...

Gore is tightened tight.

I'm pretty sure there's more power in the chain than you can imagine.

"You've been tricking me a lot, but that's it. Red Eyed Golem!

At the same time as Guinem Bari's scream, one cloistered golem leapt with a dagger.

It flies like a raptor against an unprotected gore that has stopped moving.

Really? Unlike the other two, this is the only one who didn't participate in dagger throwing or restraint. Is that what happened? This guy was instrumental.

"- Gore!

At this moment, as I echoed my scream, Gore, full of chains, slipped a step forward.

A tremendous amount of power drags the cloud golems at the root of the chain.

…… That's really outrageous......! But it's no use!

The jumping dodo golem protruded the dagger of both hands, not entirely simultaneously, into a slightly time-differential mood.

The blade is aimed at the flank of Gore and the enemy print on his forehead. Each was somewhere else.

Something made me feel bad.

No way. Isn't this attack a little damaging to Gore?

Guinem laughs, against me. I'm breathtaking.

A stone dagger from the Taoist Golem was now, exactly, trying to pierce Golem's body.

- but at this moment, Gore sprinkled his head violently.

Gore's ghost-like headbutt struck the clown's brain directly.

A clown's head filled with Gore's ultra-hard forehead is shattered in one blow.

The clown's torso was slammed down to the ground, keeping the momentum of losing his head.

Keep the momentum bouncing and rolling around scattering fragments.

"hey...!?"

Peeling Guinem Bari.

However, the expression will be further stunned shortly thereafter.

Gore began to push and spread the chains around his body with his arms.

antagonizing chains and arm forces. Shortly after a moment of stillness, the chains of the dogma flew apart by her arms swung through as much as she could.

Fragments of the destroyed chain scatter around.

Hey, what a gorilla power.

Fragments of chains splashing around her glitter like special effects, just looking, like brilliant angels......

The breakdown of this chain caused two clowns to unbalance and melt.

Gore's arm instantly stretched toward them.

With her right and left hands, she captured the heads of two clowns at the same time disappointingly.

Then lift the two captives in the state of iron claw.

The two clowns, eagled and hoisted with their heads, looked as if poor prisoners waiting to be hanged.

Me, I've seen this move before...

Gore slammed the clowns to the ground at once, leaving them at their disposal.

A flashy crushing sound that roars all around you.

Fragments of crushing plain bodies.

The clowns were crushed in the head at the same time and never moved again.

Gore gets up slowly.

Elf Greek sculpture, a pure white beauty goddess, nestled in a relaxed setting. At its feet are three wreckages of clowns without necks.

He slaughtered all three enemies in an instant from a state of complete disadvantage that restrained his entire body.

The same, bullshit strength.

Gore looked back at Guinem Bari standing in the rear.

When his partner Golem falls, the victory and defeat of the Golem user and his life and death are confirmed.

Gore struck with a stand-up Guinem Bari, without letting his hair in.

At a terrible rate of stepping in, Gore, turned into a white bullet, fleshes into Guinem Bari at once.

Deep red eyes burning like drunk with blood.

Her right arm to be shaken.

The moment of victory.

At this time, however, when I saw Guinem's face, I felt unspeakable discomfort.

His open, thin eyes were looking straight at me, for some reason, not at Gore, who was suddenly approaching himself.

The colour of his eyes was not that of the loser.

This man, he still doesn't think he lost to me?

Are you telling me that there is a formula to defeat Gore from this situation?

No, that can't be on a boulder.

Under the influence of sensory enhancement, I can see the movement clearly, but Gore's super-fast fist is already being released. In his movements, from this timing, no dodging, no defense, no magic chant, will ever make it.

And... what is it?

This look on Guinem Bari's part is either of the winner or something feels different.

It's like looking at a counterpart. It's like saying I paid him off with one arrow.

This is like, yes... - a draw.

I see.

This face of this guy, is it, is it for consultation?

But if. In this situation, it should not be possible for Guinem Bari to discuss both sides if Gore is defeated.

Isn't it me who gets knocked down, not Gore?

In the back of his brain, there was an ambush like lightning.

The moment when I am sure of my victory and most alarming.

And now the distance from Gore is the most remote.

Was he after this place?

But I didn't take my eyes off the ambush with me.

Now his heavy golem is still a step out of the woods to the right.

At this moment, I felt an object like a giant pile ejected from my right side.