"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

　With Arra's spirited voice, Power Axe literally smashes Cobold's head, which repeatedly tried to break the barrier barrier.

"Why, why are you making such unnecessary noises?"

　The returning blade shatters the torso of the attacking goblin with a rusty dagger.
　Near it, the connected sword Mirage was whipping off several Kobolts.

"Don't say so. This anomaly must certainly have something to do with the pulse I mentioned earlier. Anyway, think about reducing the number of monsters that are gathering here as little as possible."

　With a series of Mirage blows, monsters gathering around the barrier's boundaries are instantly killed.
　But... still, monsters continue to show up to the point where they're coming from.

(Vihela and Marina must be having a hard time at this rate.)

　Elena murmuring inwardly, quickly shaking her long sword-like Mirage, cutting several coborts instantly.
　a sudden scream of reports on Ray and Sett's chase
　Elena and others immediately judge that for some reason countless monsters are attacking this village, which is protected by a barrier.
　Now, anyway, it's better to do something about the monsters that are gathering in the village.
　As monsters gathered around the barrier, Elena and others separated from each other.
　Elena and Arla, Vihela and Bune, Marina and Earth.
　Originally, it would have been possible to divide them into smaller pieces... one by one.
　However, if something happened, we needed someone to follow each other, so we were divided into two or three groups.
　Of course, the Elenas are not the only ones fighting outside the village. Dark elves from the village also stand up to protect their hometowns and attack monsters attacking the barrier barrier.
　Dark elf's specialty attacks, such as archery and spiritual magic, end the monster's life one after another, and Rapia's sharp series of thrusts kill the goblins without realizing what happened.
　Dark elves are undoubtedly overwhelmingly advantageous as individual forces, but the problem is the number of monsters gathering around the settlement.
　There are so many monsters coming up that I'm tempted to tell you where they've been hiding.
　No matter how individualistic the dark elves are, there is only one person.
　If you deal with one monster after another, it's only natural that you're running out of trouble.
　Because monsters don't come from one direction, they come from all directions of the forest.

"Come on, come on! Stop it!"

　Power Axe, shaken with irritation, brings several monsters together and blows them away.
　Looking at it, Arra thinks of Ray and Sett heading for the world tree as the enemy emerges from the other side of the monster that she uses her bragging strength to blow away.

(Please do something about it as soon as possible.) -- not this one.)





　While Elena and Arra were battling the swarming monsters, battles were naturally taking place elsewhere.
　One of them, in front of the boundary of a barrier on the east side of the village, Vihela dances through the enemy, and at the same time cuts them one after another with magical claws extending from the back of their hands.
　After the Vihela passes, the limbs and necks of monsters, such as goblins, coborts, or Vihela, fall to the ground.
　Monsters would normally be screaming. But... the monsters of today were attacking the boundaries of the Vihelas and barriers without screaming or even screaming.

"If it's weak, it's not even my intention... it's not worth fighting for."

　Vichela, passing through monsters, swings her nails and flies the blood and pieces of meat there.
　Since it's made of magic, you don't have to worry about blood if you erase the nails, but it's probably a matter of mood.
　The monsters try to turn around to Vihela passing through them... but the next moment they are pierced by a long hand that flies out of nowhere.

"Yes,"

　a concurrent voice of satisfaction
　Normally, monsters with long needles stuck in their bodies should scream in pain. But...

"Yes!"

　Despite the many long needles stuck in their bodies, the monsters didn't seem to care at all... that's why they didn't notice Bune throwing the needle, and they rushed towards the Vihela at the end of their eyes.
　Unfunny that his attack was completely ignored, Bune pulls a dagger out of his waist sheath with a moment of anger on his expressionless face, and then kicks the ground the next moment to shorten his distance from the monster.

"Wait, Bune!"

　Vichela exclaims in surprise at Bune's sudden plunge into the battlefield.
　A small veneer is definitely inferior to her stamina.
　The speed and fine movement are better than usual, but what is needed at the moment is the ability to attack monsters who continue to attack, ignoring the pain, with one stroke.

"Yes!"

　However, ignoring Vichela's words, Bune plunges through the monsters as if she had imitated Vichela's movements.
　He swung his dagger through, attacked the monster's limbs... more accurately, attacked the joints and muscles, and cut them clean.
　Vihela exclaims with admiration, destroying the head and heart of the goblins that attack her.

(I see. I can't kill you with one blow, but if you make it impossible to move, it will be impotent.)

　Watching the oak crumbling to the ground with a blow, Vihela's gaze is directed at monsters like goblins and covolts that hang on the ground.
　Monsters who are stuck on the ground with their tendons cut off.
　Heavyweight monsters like oaks trample through these monsters, so even if Beune doesn't do anything, the trampled monsters die one after another.
　Bune looked at it satisfactorily, but Bune was not attacked by monsters until recently because Bune was not considered an obstacle, and if he was considered dangerous to monsters, he would naturally be attacked.
　Oaks, trampling on a fallen monster, raise a club in their hand.
　Determined that the club would be shaken down, Bune would not kick the ground to make room for the oak, but instead make room for it.
　Shrink the distance from the oak, and flash the dagger.
　I amputated the tendon of Oak's left leg... and yet Bune's face is slightly distorted.
　distance oneself from Oak, who couldn't stand and kneeled on the ground.
　Leaping to avoid attacks from goblins and cobolts, he landed on a branch of a tree a short distance from the barrier.
　The dark elves' arrows, waiting a little further away, pierce the back of the monster trying to chase Bune.
　The monsters, shot through their hearts from behind, collapsed to the ground.
　Looking at the sequence of movements on the branches, Bune looks at his right wrist with a slight frown.
　to the wrist where one feels pain when moved
　The tendon of the oak's foot was cut, but the muscles protecting it were thick and resilient.
　If you eat it, it may be chewy, but when it comes to fighting like this, it can be very troublesome.

"...huh,"

　In spite of this situation, the taste of stewing the oak tendon is still too good, having boiled the oak tendon in soup until it softens in the mouth.
　Looking at the oak lying on the ground, not at the enemy, but at the delicious ingredients, the next moment he kicks the branches of the tree and leaps... then drops to the oak's head with the force of the fall and his own weight.
　Through the dagger, they come back to me as they pierce the skin of the oak's head, stab the flesh, crush the bones, stir the brains.
　At the blow... the flame of Oak's life goes out and falls to the ground.

"Yes!"

　Looking at the body of the oak, Bune rejoiced in his victory... and in his acquisition of even better ingredients.





"Polo, shock me!"
"Roll!"

　At Earth's direction, Polo fires a shock.
　Purple electricity running through the air hits the auger and stops his movement as he tries to shake down the club.
　But... I don't think I'll be able to kill the auger with this blow.
　Pull the arrow out of the barrel and watch the bow while the auger stops moving... in the next moment.
　There is little time between string pulling and arrow shooting, and the next arrow is shot without confirming what happened to the shot.
　The arrows fired from Earth's hands are no match for the rapid firing of the archers.
　While it appears to be shooting with little aim, the first and the second are thrust into the right and left eyes of the auger.
　Ordinarily, an auger would roar with screams or fury.
　However, today's auger wields a club in his hand, as if he had no intention like any other monster, regardless of whether he was pierced in both eyes by an arrow.
　A club is nothing more than a forceful pull of a growing tree to use as a weapon.
　It's a feat that can be done because he's almost 4m tall and has a mysterious power.
　Still, as long as we are blind, we have no choice but to rough the attack.
　Earth understands this, so he immediately leaps backward to distance himself from the auger.
　This is not to ward off an auger's attack...
　Of course that was one of the reasons, but there was a bigger reason to distance myself from the auger.
　The auger blows away with a roar.It blows off as if it had hit a mass of iron thrown at high speed head on, and the auger, scratched all over the body and repeatedly pounded to the ground, eventually breaking a few trees and stopping its movement. 　
　When Earth hears the sound, he finally realizes that he has swallowed his spit unconsciously.
　I gently turned my gaze to the direction of the gust of wind, where I saw Marina wearing a party dress with her breasts wide open.
　The cool expression of his gratitude to the spirit of the wind for helping him is hardly the same person as the one who just killed the auger.

"Roll!"
"It hurts!"

　Polo leaps on his left shoulder and gives a light electric shock to Earth, who is captivated by Marina.
　The pain brings Earth to his senses that the oak is shrinking toward him.
　It was a very disadvantageous situation for Earth to not be aware of the other person's presence as they approached without a sound.
　Unless you have the ability to sense the signs, unfortunately Earth still doesn't have that much ability.
　Even my eyes were not able to recognize everything around me if I had to stop the other person's movements.

"Phew! If you're going to attack me, at least give me a shout!"

　Reach out to the arrow barrel, hold the bow and shoot an arrow.
　Another rapid shot successfully pierce Oak's body with several arrows...the Oak falls straight to the ground.
　Orcs that do not have the strength or defenses of an auger can die as soon as they hit the head or heart with an arrow.

(Not to mention that he doesn't have any intention of his own, but if he hits the critical point properly, he will die.)

　Shooting arrows at the approaching Koboldt and Goblin from behind the oak, Earth casually glances at the marina.
　The spirit magic I mentioned earlier was strong, but I wonder if it might have run out of magic.
　But what Earth looked at was Marina shooting an arrow faster than Earth's Earth.
　Earth had some confidence in his handling of the bow, but Marina's appearance made it impossible for him to remain confident.





"Keep the enemy away! At the right time... Now!"

　As Ragdo screams, the Dark Elves shoot arrows in unison.
　It's not just one shot.
　The arrows that are fired many times in rapid succession shoot through monsters that are approaching the boundary of the barrier, killing themselves.

"That's it! Let's show the power of the Dark Elf to anyone who wants to harm this village!"

　Many dark elves scream at Ragdo's cry and, under his command, kill the monsters approaching one after another.
　Lagdo lost a lot of influence in the debate with Marina and Ray, but there is no doubt that this incident will restore his influence.
　Thus, battles against monsters are fought everywhere in the Dark Elves settlements, and at least now the situation is going to be dominated by the Dark Elves.
　... yes, now that I have plenty of energy to spare.