Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

- Uger Peak ruins.

Kuah...... eh.

When I woke up with plenty of sleeping satisfaction, there was a bumpy looking elf in front of me.

In the sunlight her hair is as white as an eyelid, and her pale purple eyes shine like flowers have blossomed.

But, well, if that look on your face, he won't whisper the sweet words with his wake. When the girl's brightly colored lips open, they still say what they accuse her of.

"I can't believe I'm falling asleep so soon already! I can't help but wonder what's going on."

"Hehe, let's keep the fun for tomorrow night. Uh... oh, I knew it was awesome sand"

My body is buried in the sand about half the time, and I wake myself up and it drops away.

Well, we were on the high ground, and the monster was attacking the hot sand, and I was expecting this. It's not a pleasant awakening, though.

"Uh, the bag was... there was. Good, dude...!

I see a string of bags from the sand mountains, and I grab it and pull it up. And the sand flowed, and was scattered upon the earth, where the oasis was. Then pull up her bag, too, and she'll finally be ready for the operation.

"Yeah, we don't have time for this. Shall we just get started? Then if you can't do it, I'll call you out loud."

"Okay. Escape at [Train Leader] then. Okay, let's get this operation started!

With a definite voice, she unfolds spiritual magic.

I guess what's more advantageous than a regular magician is that you can even handle this spiritual magic. Spirits are few means of direct attack, and can sometimes not be invoked in some environments. But like this...

If you think the universe has sparkled, slowly increase the area.

It had a warmth and brightness reminiscent of the sun, and after waiting a while it became about the same size as a person.

"Hide me - [Hidden (Invisibility)]"

This is probably the Spirit of Light, and it hides her by refracting her. Every appearance of Marie became obscure, and it didn't take a few seconds for her to disappear.

"Ha, I can't see Marie anymore... she's there, isn't she?

"Of course I'm here. I'm going to move slowly, but I can't hide my footprints and smells. Maybe the demons will notice."

I see. Then there will be a limited number of places where she can put herself.

"Okay. Then I'll move too, so I'll call you as soon as something happens."

"Yeah, be careful with that one. Please keep reading tomorrow night."

I waved my hand that I understood - although he probably looked back at me as well - and I moved on to the oasis.

Okay, here we go.

Last time I was under attack, I felt a lot of gaze. Predictably they were threatening the Beast Man and letting him call that monster...

The general objectives are "rescue of children" and "escape". The best is their annihilation, but it's still unclear if we can do it.

Then you have to stand out first.

Because we still don't know where they're lurking, and we need to find that kid. To do so, we approach the waterfront and slaughter the demons that appear.

The scream of the demon that kept them standing finally made them realize me, too.

I feel faint talk, and my gaze gather here.

Still exploring the signs, my face slowly turned upwards. Then from one of the buildings that was about to collapse, I gently catch a man hiding his face with my eyes.

- Oh, I was there. The question is where that kid is, right?

Why did I show up again when I was supposed to have run away? And I'm sure they were worried about why they didn't see the elves they were with.

A lot of free time and they seem to have decided to use the same hands as last time. Well, I'm sure that's all I have.

Not not... not...!

The vibrations from my feet are horrible, but I'm not scared of running away.

Ignoring monsters and such, I look up at the cliff. There was a kid there yesterday, and he was still glowing his magic catalyst.

"I have a little distance...... All right, I generally know where the others are, and I think I'll go give it a try."

If you can't help your child, it's a shame, but the conclusion is that you should give up.

Duh! and right after the monster reveals himself by winding up tons of sand, he steps on the ground with both legs and activates my first skill [over the road (overload)].

It is a skill (skill) that can be treasured to distance in this way, although there are several other constraints on weight, distance traveled, and so on.

Hindu first moves to the wall, choosing the building directly above as the next destination.

Step on a building that is about to collapse, and fly again and the monster is gooooooooooooo! and voiced intimidation. It's a frightening, atmosphere-shaking voice, but it's not so scary if you're at a distance.

Looking down the cliff, I squeal unintentionally at the sight.

"Oh... isn't this very convenient?

Another thing, Marie was taking advantage of her benefits as a spiritual magician.

There are already about five spirits secretly produced by Marie. I hear it's the spiritual sorcerer who can give them magic and fire it, but apparently the spirits can also make their own moves. A tank that can only shoot one shot, so to speak.

The Spirit lurked away from the surgeon, and when the magic was sporadically unleashed on the monster, he could distract himself from my target without further ado.

This is it. What makes a difference from a magician is the diversity that can change according to this situation. Thanks to this, I can think of ways I could never do this before.

- This is going to work. Oops more than that......

Again, flying from building to building, the earlier child was right in front of him.

A child wearing a dirty cloth from his head, Biggun! and soothe oner. I didn't know it was far away but it's really small. Is it about the junior year of elementary school?

I'm afraid you're scared of me. [M]

I crouched, gazed, and then I opened my mouth.

"Hey, you want some help? If you do, I'll give you a hand."

Once more, the child trembled. Now I may have found a faint hope, not fear. Anyway, I was pronouncing horribly little mastered beast humanities.

"What, words, you know, Death? Our words…"

"I know, because this is my hobby. I'd like to talk to you slowly, but I don't have much time. Come on, which one do you want? You want me to walk away? Or..."

rocked the chain properly, and a very small hand clung to me. It is wrapped in white and brown beast hair and has a very dirty hairline.

"Please, help me, Kudasai...... Huh! I don't like this anymore, Death...... Huh!

- Okay, I shrugged.

I rise before the beast man whose head drifts to worship. [M] Those behind us are the ones who were evil in this place.

He has a turban on his head and an opposing song knife on his waist. Though they are dirty, they are all intuitive that they are high-level.

A man, thinking he was the leader at the head, rocked his black jawbeard and spoke.

"... you're back a lot, kid. I finally figured out how you disappeared from that place yesterday. You're the type of person who specializes in the mobile system, and you must have taken an elf and escaped. Like you flew all the way here!

"Uh, yeah, that's a lot closer. So, if you don't mind untying [subordination (Slave)] with this kid?

If you look at the chain properly, you can see that it is tied by contract rather than ordinary iron. In other words, there can be no physical destruction. A niggered man has it in his hand, as long as there's that contract stone, he can't be saved.

"Hey, it's a deal. Hand me your bag and you can let that little one go."

and so on...... eh, are you lying that clear?

I'm not, I'm a kid on the outside, but I'm a sociopath. I don't know how, but I know you're using that Beastman kid to attack a traveler. There's no way you guys would let go of such a golden cheek.

- So it's a negotiated decision. Oh, it's not even a negotiation.

Shortly after I sprinkle my sword, I start [over the road (overload)]. I moved to the side of the leader all at once and swung without hesitation.

I don't... Huh!

A clear sound was made and the contract stone was cut off diagonally.

Shortly after I thought one step forward...... a fat man comes forward from the side. Apparently he plays the role of a shield (tank), approaching with a lackluster structure to protect the leader.

He's attacking his arms and legs, which are defensive gaps while being pushed, but it doesn't seem that easy to stop. cliffs were looming behind me when I noticed all the time.

"Ha ha, fall, you fucking prick!

"Ah, yes. Go away."

The impetus of power could not be missed, but he stayed on the bare street and only he fell to the bottom of the cliff.

The rest of the thieves are opening their mouths because of me floating in the universe. It disturbs the painting as it dissolves in the water, mainly where it undergoes a rush, and disappears forever.

This is my last first skill, [Fantasy Like (Phantom)]. I can create my own phantom, and no entity exists. I think it's probably this move that comes from the name of my profession as a Dreamswordsman.

Boo-hoo, and raised the dirt, which again seems to have caught the monster's attention in a good way.

Me and the thieves raised their voices together, and the shield (tank) fled from the earthly monster.

I'm not trying to die.