316 312 Tales Angel of Divine Punishment

Cool it.

Try to root the frozen soil from the core of your head and sharpen your elevated emotions in absolute zero degrees.

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"Alas? ♪ With such a scary voice, no ♪

"Mina and Lily, Konoe is being attacked by [Ruler and (Black) Killer's Ear (-List)]."

'... heh. This is the dismantling of the Mercenary Corps (Clan) [Ruler and Killer] or we were preparing for [War] on a Mercenary Corps (Clan) scale for control, sorry. Sounds like you moved on faster than I thought.'

'That's okay. Ex-post processing, can I leave it to you?

With the usual tactical theory but uncertainty about the opponent's combat power, jumping into the enemy's nose is a bad idea.

It is those who control enemy information who control the war.

It is sometimes said that war is already determined by victory or defeat at the stage before it begins.

"It's Ron Mochi. ♪ But hey, I'm in the mood for a rampage everywhere, so hurry up as much as you can. "

So, I'm sure George, my advance may not be something I can agree with.

Still, what hasn't stopped me from coming, I'm sure, is that you're perceiving my emotions coming from over friend chat.

'I asked you, George. I'll be one step ahead. "

"Leave me a minute, too."

"It 's-"

I'm sure George wants to show me around and tell me not to indirectly impose it.

- I can't guarantee that.

A cold breeze blows from the bottom of my heart in the tragedy I hear from Mina.

I'm not sure I can contain myself.

The defenses of the city will not be added to bring in all of the troops, and the mobilization of the Sacred Wolf Squad (Rosary Hunt) will be retained at two-thirds. Still about 40 troops - I'd really like to summon up the Knights of the Count of Taro (Ritter Alden), including the Guards, and crush them before they're completely skinless... but there's also a difficulty with the speed of movement.

"Tell Sacred Mark Wolf Squad (Rosario Hunt)"

Quickly organize the elite units and send out signals for their appearance.

"Tonight is not a hunt (...). It's just the right moon and night to kill, isn't it?

In the great sky of Clan Clan, the vale of the night is about to descend.

Staring at the floating white moon, I jumped to my full potential over my own territory.



"Haha, that's about it. Ooh. Angel traps are a bunch of Zakos!

An uncomfortable voice pierces my ear and my heart trembles with anger.

Now that I have used [a lost generation pocket watch] by Magic Alchemy's "Ancient Relic Clarificator" and fused with "Fenrill the Great Wolf of God Eating," my speed, strength, and all of that are pushing my limits, and of course my hearing is awesome.

Concentrate fully on detecting the tragedy that reaches me and quickly grasping the situation while suppressing feelings of deviation.

"What, so much desperate resistance? Ah! You kids, don't kill these kids yet! I need to take a closer look at the cats getting killed. And yet..."

To judge by the sound alone, apparently Mina and Mr. Lily's partner cat have been taken away.

"Yes! 2nd Killuuuu! Well, 3rd next!"

It's too outrageous. I feel like I'm going to be nauseous by accident.

I can easily imagine that brutal sight, though not yet seen with my eyes. I find out that Mr. Lily's Goldie has been killed, and I'll put even more effort into my legs and run through the air at blast speed.

Come on, come on...

Somehow, I just want to help Mina's partner Cat Thigh.

Finally, he steps into the village square and rushes to a place where his enemies are concentrated.

There are 10 more Mercenaries (players) than there were when I got a friend chat. And even the NPC, which resembles a guard (Guardi), is as if it were hostile to the Minas… a total of nearly 30 enemy fighters.

I destroy the enemy NPC in an unexpected way.

Fenrill's claws dwell on the divinely bestialized limbs, and fangs dwell on my mouth, scattering and crushing the miscellaneous soldiers that hold back my path.

"Ha-ha, third one. Yes! I'm sorry - I'm not here again. Yeah."

"Ha-ha-ha, don't!

He stuck a dagger in Mina's thigh as if he were exposed to a show at the moment when he... or I followed him.

"Are you finally here? Did you think I wouldn't notice the kid chatting with you?

The faceless mercenary (player) and the leader of "Ruler and Killer's Ear (Black List)" play discord and turn slowly towards me.

"Hahahaha - pleasant and pleasant! You were lured by us, weren't you, Woo?

Mercenaries complaining about unpleasant incitement as far as this is concerned will pass through and first make sure Mina, Lily and Konoe are safe.

"Heavenly Master...... I'm sorry"

"I apologize for the inconvenience caused to Mr. Taro."

"The tiger, the tiger..."

Not a millimeter was safe.

Mina comes apologizing with a crying face now, and even that disgusting Lily is apologizing to me.

And to Konoe, even tiger, I lost you. Not much of my grief, I was spilling tears. The child's intestines boil down to the evil deed that tramples the boy's heart.

Contrary to such an inner mind, the power of the divine beast falls out of the body. Apparently, the fusion time limit has passed and I have returned to my original body.

I wanted to get here a little bit sooner and merged in turn with the many godbeasts registered with [Lost Generation Pocket Watch].

As a result, the recast time until the next fusion is possible is an hour even for the early Divine Beast. Nor would a god beast that could have been kept warm be able to organize a very suitable tactic from such a point of view as war prevention.

In other words, we can hardly rely on the power of the Divine Beast from here on out.

"What the hell, to that extent? Is it the one who runs out of time? Did he really just lure you into our dominion and come to expose the ungodly?

Dominance...... That's a catch.

"It doesn't look like I need to get my hands on you directly. Anyway, I know you don't understand the ruler here, the parasitic player, but with my voice, the NPC here follows me."

I see. Are you some sort of title-headed mercenary (player) who controls the territory?

Or have something equivalent?

"Oh hey, did you get too stunned by the surprise ~? After all, the princess p is to that extent, huh?

Hmm. I mean, the soldier NPC who plants weapons around him... says he's under the influence of a faceless mercenary (player).

Just surround us unconstitutionally, turn your back on the outer periphery, and each and every one of you will appear to be less armed and skilled than we are.

You can't react a lot when I come in, as if you can only form formations that are vulnerable to surprise attacks?

"... to this extent?

It was the real thing that came out of my mouth.

"A"? What did the kid just say?

A faceless mercenary (player) reacts quickly to the true meaning of the spill from me.

"No, so to this extent."

It's time to point to the dumb soldier NPCs.

And then, you too, I'll point my finger at you plainly.

"Hey, kid. You understand this situation? This would be a situation where you cry and beg for forgiveness, like a fucking kid there. Oh?

He's a man who gets rocked funny by easy provocations.

Well, and. You can't follow my fused speed of movement, and you've already arrived at the Sacred Wolf Squad (Rosario Hunt), so let's get started.

"Twist it."

By my quiet decree, the village at night is filled with howls of werewolves (Lycans).

And what follows is a bunch of brutal sounds of the human body being shaken, crushed and bitten.

In an instant, the soldier NPCs were killed by the wolves' fangs and claws, leaving only 10 mercenaries (players) behind.

Among them, a mercenary (player) who showed slight movement is smashed from the head by a large white-haired werewolf. While the owner of an overwhelming giant body, it was [Princess Moon's Wolf (Rua Shire)] who quickly emerged from space and quickly slaughtered his enemies, evolving from The King's Wolf of Eating (Vala Rolf).

"Grrrrrrrr. I won't let you get in the way of my princess"

I was rebellious when we first met, but now I'm like a loyal watchdog.

Well, it was only for a few seconds, but the situation is brilliantly reversed.

There are only 9 mercenaries (players) left behind. These are 4 mercenaries and 40 werewolves (Lycans).

"So, as you wish, you're in a situation where you cry and beg forgiveness?

That's it.

"Oh. Of course, because I won't forgive you for crying"

Is this the same thing you're trying to do again?

The enemy mercenaries (players) took a step backwards when they told him that with only a dark expression.