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Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 424

[424[Tuesday] A nightmare overflowing from the West

Thanks to Ragnis' attempted attack, I suddenly gained enlightenment and ran towards the buffalo horn and shouted..

"Attack with invisible magic!"

At this level, I feel like I want to say thank you to the crazy demon I met when I was caught up in the gate in the empire..

This is a fact that I keep forgetting because I have little experience dealing with magic directly, and I usually destroy it or always use magical power to figure it out....

"Demons can only perceive magic made of mana with the naked eye.!"

...Magic users are inevitably insensitive to anything related to mana or auras..

Right now, even I can't help but mention the buffalo horn that contains that much magical power. After reaching that conclusion, most people expressed their doubts at the shout, but when they saw the clearly distorted reaction of the buffalo's horns, they began to lose their doubts..

"Damn it...!"

It's too late to curse now. Your cause of death is misfortune!

Since it was not the time to panic, I used all my power, including double acceleration, to narrow the distance, and stabbed my sword aiming at the guy's chest plate, which had been dented by the explosion. The guy struggled to adjust his posture and went on the defensive. Of course, he wasn't a crazy person who raised his guard against a sword. He was just trying to parry with his two fists, something he had been doing with his weapons until now..

Of course, from my perspective, even that seemed crazy enough, but the guy had already proven several times that he was capable, so I couldn't help but be nervous..

No matter how hard I tried, it was obvious that the attack would be read from the front, and it was Ranje and other knights who helped me..

"Is it okay to be intimidated by just one guy? Rush away!"

Ranje runs to the side, and three knights rush from behind the buffalo horns. However, this did not mean that the five could work together and attack together. At best, the three knights will carry out a joint attack, and Ranje and I will play separately..

But for now, that was enough. Because his gaze was focused on Ragnis, who couldn't tell when he would unleash his magic..

I don't know if he's reading life or if he's doing some kind of manipulation, but I'm confident that I can figure it out without even looking, so I guess that's what happens, but I wonder if you can actually see the magic coming just because you're looking at Ragnis.?

He's a kid who can chant without chanting. Sure enough, despite my efforts, the guy was only staring at Ragnis until the moment when an unidentified magic flew to my left and into his face..

-bang!

"Inhale?!"

It would have been great if he had just cut his face, but perhaps he felt something, or the background was distorted like a haze, but when Ragnis' magic was almost right in front of him, he threw up his guard and blocked it..

He was a talented person who could be said to be truly disgusting, but even though others, including me, were not on par with him, he was capable of digging into the loopholes that were created..

As if I thought it would cause the greatest damage, I moved my body to the side and gnawed at the left thigh armor of the guy who dodged Lanje's blunt force. My sword left a stab wound, and the knight's sword aimed for the nape of the guy's neck, armpit, and the back of his right thigh as if it were a promise..

Even if it costs the division commander money, he should get one hit..

"Wow!"

Meanwhile, the guy showed tenacity in protecting the vital parts of his neck and armpits, but was unable to dodge the sword that pierced the back of his thigh, which had no armor..

The knight, who succeeded in striking the man's thigh as he staggered greatly and fell to his knees, twisted his sword without hesitation and let go. With everyone's attacks pouring in once again, I raised my sword and used my magic to cut off the man's left arm. swung the sword.

I don't even think that he's going to die from this. My goal is to force extreme choices.

If you don't want to get your head crushed by Lanje's attack or die from the attacks of knights flying at your neck from behind, give up your left arm..

At that moment, veins appeared on the cheeky forehead of the guy who was not wearing a helmet..

My body reacted instinctively to the omen that I would never have known about if I hadn't seen it in advance in the abandoned dungeon, but there was no time to warn me. I also didn't know whether it was right to throw away his left arm like this or to block it for now..

"Ugh!"

However, as soon as a growling sound came out of the mouth of the buffalo horn, the body moved first..

I lowered my posture, spun around as if I was jumping forward and crawling, then looked straight at the buffalo-horned left fist that was trying to hit me with its fist, and swung the sword that was dug into the guy's armpit..

The sword wrapped in magic cuts off the guy's left arm with very little resistance, blood splatters, and the sound of iron plates collapsing above my head and screams echo indiscriminately..

And with the blood droplets flying through the air in slow motion, Ragnis' magic struck the creature again. Much more intensely than before.

"Wow!!"

The magic hit the guy's breastplate again, but it didn't seem to cause a scream. He swung his right arm in an instant, and the guy who achieved the feat of knocking away Lanje and the knights was not grabbing the chest that was hit by magic, but the shoulder that was cut off, so I guess I'm probably right..

While I was lying on the floor, I wanted to cut off the guy's legs, but I had no choice but to give up because he was clutching my shoulders in pain and the buffalo horn was aiming for my side and kicking me without losing my fighting spirit..

Instead, I quickly crouched down, cushioned the impact as much as possible, and fired the needle toward the outside of the thigh of the guy I had cut down. Fortunately, this time, he wasn't able to block it this far, and I was able to smile with satisfaction as I watched the needle settle deep into his thigh while sliding on the floor like a ball..

Are you watching from hell, Envelde? That is the ‘real’ price of arrogance..

"Go, attack...!"

The fist he swung must have been so strong that the two knights sprawled on the floor had their breastplates dented and Lanje's blunt weapons were bent like straws and bounced far away..

That was a scene created with just a single swing of his bare fist. Even though I painfully felt what a terrible result it would be if a guy like a division commander were to let his magic run wild, I thought it was a good thing he didn't hesitate and cut off his left arm..

In the meantime, Lanje stood up trembling and gave an order, and the knights who were still intact rushed at him..

No matter how much of a division commander's level mana he unleashed, he couldn't stop them when one of his arms was cut off and both of his legs were like rags. Even when he got to that point, he put up truly terrible resistance and blew the knights away, but his fists, swinging irregularly without a weapon, did not cause injuries, but did not cause deaths. Ragnis' magic, which flew non-stop, also played a role..

In less than a minute, the resistance of the buffalo horn was forcibly brought to an end..

It wasn't dead. Nevertheless, the reason it was said to be forced is because there were only five swords embedded in the guy's right arm..

The guy who withstood the knights' attacks for tens of seconds in a desperate situation was amazing, but the knights were even worse. They avoided the fatal blows of buffalo horns to ensure their capture, even if it meant breaking their own bones..

Instead, they didn't stop from planting their attacks in positions where they literally wouldn't die. In the process, as many as ten knights became blood clots and fell to the ground around me, but I didn't think it was ugly at all..

How could you possibly regard those who sacrificed themselves, understanding how great the profit they could gain by capturing him alive, as unseemly?.

"I never thought it would end up like this......"

A pile of dirt begins to rise around the guy who is laughing as if he is in despair. Looking at the flow that followed his tail, it seemed that Ragnis was casting magic to capture him..

"So why did you crawl into the enemy camp alone??"

I raised my throbbing body, pulled out the needle that had been stuck in the guy's thigh, and approached it. When I said a word, the buffalo horn looked at me with a puzzled expression and burst out laughing lightly..

"Hahaha... That's not what I want to hear from you.."

The guy's condition certainly looked critical, but he couldn't let his guard down. If you look closely, even the left arm I cut has stopped bleeding, and the right arm where the sword is still stuck is also bleeding..

"There's still enough room to stop the bleeding.."

"...It's sharp."

Without denying anything or smiling, the buffalo horn looked at me..

To be exact, it's like looking above my head....

"But... I've never been here alone.."

The guy with clenched fists jumped high, kicking the dirt that was entangling his body..

When I looked up at the sky, I saw that there was a flying dragon attempting to free fall with its wings folded..

"Holy fuck!"

The buffalo horn that was capable of super jumping even after reaching that point was shitty, but that dragon pilot who crawled back and saved his division commander even though there was a hole in his skin was also shitty. Ragnis fired a spell later, and fireballs flew from other places that couldn't be seen, but perhaps because the pilot's skills were good, they were blocked by the protection magic and disappeared..

The buffalo horn, which grabbed the flying dragon's leg with a movement that could not have been expected of a man with five swords stuck in his only remaining arm, looked straight down at me and shouted..

"Next time, definitely...!"

I couldn't bear to lose sight of the guy while listening to the boring lines of a villain running away, so I was about to use my magic power to shoot the needle again, but what made me stop was another person who had just thrown a headbutt to the side of the flying dragon that was just trying to increase its altitude. It was a drake.

It was the drake I stole..

"Ugh?!"

It was not a bite, nor was it a half-hearted attempt to attack with its claws, but the horn of a buffalo that was swept away by a headbutt with all its might let go of the hand due to the impact, and the two drakes became tangled and watched as they fell to the ground.,

With the confidence that this situation was over, I began to seriously think about how to officially raise the flying dragon I had picked up..