Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 874

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:02:47 AM

"Let it protrude!

It was Almeida who moved as quickly as possible.

Slap the iron wand of a gimmick wepon into the brain weather of one of the hard wolves that has fallen into an avalanche and sink it.

Horndreo's eyes, who have stepped over the hard wolf that flutters and falls as it were, are instantly torn to one letter across with deformed spears, gorgeously separated in the side universe and kicked at the wall, jumping behind the gate with a wave of demons in a triangular flight.

"Whoa!

"Al is worried about you beyond the wall. With all that momentum, only a handful of soldiers came in this side, and there must still be soldiers who are buying time to get away with it."

"Damn...... Naia, follow me! Beatrice try not to go too far and focus on intercepting!

"Okay!

"You don't have to worry, he said you won't be late for this level of demons!

Naia blows the demon in front of her with a shockwave and follows Almeida to the next battlefield.

Beatrice waved her sword with her left hand reinforced with a sea king's wheel, luxuriously turning a horndreo about the size of a big bear into two straight pieces with a torso slash.

He seems to be about as powerful as ace night lower in the absence of a king's wheel, but he's a brilliant power fighter if worn.

"I'll take charge of Tess and Naris, Sharon! This one is actually Angelos, the first ten heads..."

"Andy's directing me because I'm behind you! I'm dedicated to following Fiona!

The rest of the avant-garde is six, except Fiona. I'll leave half of it to Sharon's command, and I'll give instructions to Aurora and Angelos and Beatrice.

Is it just a matter of minutes before Mr. Deane notices the situation and comes back?

Her strength is extraordinary. The avant-garde combat while directing is also something I'm used to with decades of experience. If only Mr. Deane could come back, I'd have nothing wrong with standing really blurry.

"Here, let's get our hands on it."

"I'm not saturated yet. Let's be patient. It's not like we're suddenly running out of leeway."

Lyla and Emma, Lyda are with me about 10 meters from the avant-garde.

With the speed of the demons, and the agility of the Lyras, it is not to be said that this distance is too far away, but at least we will not be caught in the sword trident of the knights daughters.

"Aurora, refrain from slashing waves and use normal shock waves! If the Almeidas' helpful allies were in the back, they would get involved and kill them!

"I know!

"Norris, cover me so Tess doesn't get hurt, too! It's gonna be tough when you're in the flow!

"I mean, shouldn't Tetes keep it down!?

"You don't have to worry so much, you're not weak enough to do it to the hard-wolf degree. Me."

Aside from Fiona, there are plenty of problems.

Nevertheless, the fight is actually not at stake.

Beatrice transformed the demon into two bodies for every flash with the overwhelming power caused by the protection of the King's Wheel, and Aurora pushed back with a shock wave where it was likely to spill and scatter to maintain the front. He also slashes the demon's leg with a dancing slash with two swords to deprive him of his mobility and stall him. I need to go around trying to aim at my neck, but I can slash my feet from anywhere, and if I drop two, I can be powerless anymore.

Sharon then lets the Naris handle the leak as he withholds the ground drive and slaps the demons off with power swordsmanship.

Naris is a normal sword procured in Rennest because he doesn't have a new crash hacken ready yet, but still just the red arm. You don't have to say you can afford it, but cross with the demon precisely with your unmistakable fat muscle and leave Tess with a chance.

Tetes then rams his two-handed sword into the demon's mouth unmanipulatively, moving it like a clam in the back of his throat to despair. Eggs.

"Tetes, let's not kill like that!?

"Sometimes when it's the neck, I lose it, and my heart needs to stab pretty deep, so it's dangerous. This is the most certain thing you can do, right?

"That being said, he's coming to bite me, and Horndreo is about to get a horn prick over here!?

"Exactly. Don't be such a dick."

I'm afraid of nothing. Young kids look. I'm afraid of this one.

"Come here! It would be safer behind us!

Speak up to the soldiers Emma has been running away from and put them together. Anyway, he's running to pieces so the demons don't eat him up, so it's dangerous to leave him alone.

"Oh, what are you guys?

"It's reinforcements. You can step back more."

"But to these girls... oh, but there's also the Knight Chief Sharon and Mr. Nari"

Apparently, this soldier has seen them before. I mean, Naris, you're really familiar.

"Those without armor are also, for the most part, those who remember in their arms. Step back in peace."

Encouraged by Emma, the soldiers retreat with hesitation.

I'll watch out for the crossbow. The Dragons are a spare force to prepare for a sudden change in the war, but I'm a flying tool clerk who won't change either way, whether I'm here or not.

Only one person, not even able to fire at it, can't really change the war situation if an impending situation comes suddenly.

So let's shoot even one head.

"Is that it..."

One of the hard wolves jumped in.

For now, I want to aim for the heart, but my body is not oriented. My forelegs are in the way to target my heart.

It would help if you turned your flank defenselessly, but it's not going to work.

If so, it's an eyeball.

My head doesn't like it because it moves well, and I whine in my heart, firing.

Hit.

At this distance, we can push the fundus through sparingly and reach the brain.

Hardwolf collapsed with Grali and stopped moving.

"Okay."

"He said he was running for once, but it was something to keep him in the middle..."

"Rants and Cairons are better. Sometimes I have to brush my arms too."

As I lowered the crossbow to pull the string on the pulley, Rheda pulled the string with her hand from the side. This one is faster, but it's a task that you can't normally do without an auga.

Another shot... that's Beatrice on her way, this one can handle Aurora... yes, I think I'll todome the one Aurora's just slashing her leg and powerless.

Relaxing, etc., a few soldiers, full of creativity, who were helped by Almeida, withdraw while lending each other their shoulders.

Plus I noticed a whole horndreo, and it flipped.

Become a bowl.

In a crossbow...... no good, just can't get through the rays.

If Horndreo is attacked by those wounded soldiers now, one or two will surely die.

Before it's completely extinguished, the radiation will go through, and if it's untied, it will cause frightening damage...

"... not that way!

No, I screamed with all my might.

At the same time, it releases the "signs" and tries to draw attention.

Originally this was a false threat for interpersonal use. It's the first thing that makes sense in an exchange of spirit and spirit, and I don't feel like it even makes sense to demons......

But surely for a moment, the demons move dull. I noticed something I didn't see, and I look here.

Do you feel anything right about this demon? And I was surprised myself.

In the first place, all the girls on this scene have signs of the strong, so you can bury them where I showed some temper, I also thought.

And there.

"Yikes no...... Yikes!!

Zdon, and the ground show trembling intense steps, and Fiona swings the heavy wooden sword down from the great upper section.

Turning around, Horndreo's head burst in one blow.

... that big head with a wooden sword, like a melon.

"That's good, Fiona! Backstep!

Angelos immediately gives instructions, and Fiona reflexively jumps back.

Stick it in the middle of a mass of enemies and pull it out in an instant. Brilliant manoeuvre.

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"Well done! Get some rest!"

Angelos instead jumps between the demons, producing a shockwave as he swings his backswinging palms inward, further cutting the knife back from there and swinging it outward, causing a two-sided shockwave in a row to blow the demons high in the sky.

Before it falls to the ground, the shadow flying from the center of the fortress kicks the demon one after the other, and with its recoil, it scaffolds it towards the next demon and kicks the next, poking down the demon that has become a corpse in all directions.

It was Mr. Deane who got off.

"Sorry to keep you waiting.... Everybody's not hurt, are they?

"Everyone's safe inside. Fiona had her first fight."

Angelos fists his chest and reports, Mr. Deane nods.

"The transmission from Sir Buster seems to have arrived properly." Let's not overdo it. "Let's get another rampage."

Copy that.

Together with Mr. Deane, we all march on to the next battlefield once again.

Almeida and Naia were only two men in a war zone recapture, proving once again their high level of competence.

Before the sun sets, we'll leave Fortress Gibbs behind.

In the "fuck room" on the way home, Princess Run wandered Fiona.

"It was brilliant, Fiona. … is my proud knight"

"... Ha. Thanks to this sword and that man."

Fiona made the heavy wooden sword look important, and she looked at me.

... Yeah, me?

"... I'm not working that much this time"

In the end, Mr. Deane, after rendezvous, I switched some battlefields, but I was less handy than Naris, who had just defeated about three bodies in a crossbow and not waved his sword too aggressively.

In contrast, Fiona was gradually accustomed to the first shot, albeit with too much force in her shoulder, and eventually showed the effect of beating seven demons to death with a heavy wooden sword.

Her stupid honest style fits well with the Demon Wars. Demons don't always know to pull, nor do they get used to Fiona's attacks. The "all-powerful hit and away" of striking a heavy blow straight in at the same time as an explosive step and immediately leaving directly behind without thinking about it all had its biggest effect.

The psychological brakes I was worried about were not on the table either (though there might have been), and Fiona's debut in the worst heavily fought land on the continent was arguably the best result.

"... he is also a fine soldier, a fine warrior. Thanks to you for showing it to me, I felt strong again."

"I suspected... well I had no choice..."

Me, I barely showed you what it looked like. The sword is weaker than the son of a liquor store or a bunker.

Is that why my opposition has sprung up in this battlefield when I fought decently, albeit with the rear guard?

I was wondering if I, the knight, could stand up trembling even though he wasn't swallowed by this battlefield.

"Unfortunately, the words of those who hold that man as a hero are not misunderstandings or coincidences... it seems so"

"Fiona, you're being disrespectful. against dragon riders."

"Regardless of what they call it and how they treat it, it's true that there's no part of him that feels that way on a daily basis"

Even if the other women's gaze is cold, Fiona makes a grand claim.

But, well, you don't look that comfortable in a polka or a hot spring labyrinth, so you think so.

Like other Polka townspeople, it must be inevitable to become aware that, for some reason, the son of a hot, unpupperated blacksmith.

And that perception has changed, because... well, is that a good trend?

"... Was it good or bad that there was no curtain for us to leave?"

"It's a people's battle. Let us have our battle, Lord Lyla."

"Ho. Well, we have our job, huh? If that's the case tonight, work hard."

Everyone goes back to Rennest for dinner, and bathing and going to bed, but I attack around Catalina as soon as I eat dinner.

It was Lyla and Maia yesterday, so Emma and Lyda are here today. Neither of us have ever stayed in Catalina, so do we have to stop going into the city? It's easy to introduce.

"... Um"

"... Ah, Charlotte.... Were you watching?

"Yes, sir"

Speaking of which, you were bringing him in, I remembered.

"Wow... you can do it,"

"Amazing thing?

"... you know, bubba... surprised the demon..."

"... uh"

I was a little surprised myself. I could have done that.

I wonder if Mr. Deane and Sir Bonaparte could do something that would just scare the surroundings like that if we put the temper on the table for a moment.

... Sounds like you can. Something convinced me.

"... this is the hero of the forest... the Elf Territory"

My gaze from the back of my forehead is a little feverish...... I feel it.

The fact that I'm always accompanying you to make sure you don't lose sight of it turns out to be taking you around to make it look good.

... Something's ticklish. I didn't take her out of the woods because I wanted her to respect me.

(cont 'd)

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