177 twenty stories vs beast race

"Magic, manifest yourself as a blade of ice, shaped, ice sword!

Mia manifests the ice sword vegan fast and plays the flying arrow.

Confirming that four x Assaulted Beasts had been stopped, the enemy's Leadership Wolf Species immediately released an arrow.

Looks like they've covered our fellow beasts who are currently being visually crushed in the Ice Sword so they don't get chased.

Mia tongues inside at the speed of the situation decision.

But she's not just defensive either.

I can't grasp the situation right away and skip the instructions to the grumpy Quone.

"Quone! I will prevent the arrows. Please attack!

"Mia! Hey, wait a minute! Why do the wasps have to fight the adventurers of the beast race!? The wasps have nothing hostile, no reason to be attacked, no reason to fight!?

Quone appeals not only to Mia, but even to the beast races who have attacked him.

But while we were having a conversation, four beast races, who had blinded and stopped at the first glance ice break, were healing the damage.

Mia yells at Quone.

"Quone! I don't know why, either, but I'm pretty sure they're attacking us! We have to fight!

"So, but..."

"I'd appreciate it if you could just keep it that way from us!

Recovered Beast Race x 4 Good thing the attack doesn't come, they strike Mia and Quone again with weapons.

Exactly before their animosity, not if it's on hold.

With his voice trembling, Cuone cast a spell.

"Ma, ma, magic, manifest and shape the flames, flame lance!

Four Flames Lance will storm. Beast Race x Fly toward four!

"Chip! It's a flaming spear! Trouble!"

Beast race tongues and chooses evasive behavior while storming.

Now that the enemy is no longer coming at the shortest distance, I don't care if Mia pursues him in this gap, I don't care if he focuses on one person, kills him for sure and drops his opponent's power - it should be...

"Ha ha! It's warm! You're seriously going to kill us!

"Ha ha! You human (inferior species) magician, you amateur with zero field experience! Super aim!

Quone's four flames of manipulation have no clarity.

When I slammed the flame lance into the tree trunk earlier in practice, it was fast, powerful and controlling enough for Mia to praise.

But now there is no shadow to see.

Because they are not prepared to kill the target, the attack is halfway through and they are attacking like they cared about the target.

Quone is a brilliant magician.

It's "Six Principality School of Mages Class 4 Mage" but... I'm not prepared to kill you, an attack without intent to kill you, etc. is of no use in this earthen field.

The enemy's leader beast race realizes that 'Quone is the hole' and persists.

I set my aim on her and kept releasing arrows in a row.

Mia prevents all those arrows with an ice sword - but consciousness was inevitable until the attack of the beast race that stormed.

"Hih!"

When one of the beast races throws the knife in his hand, he blushes Cuone's leg and pierces it to the ground.

Luckily he did not stab his leg, but Quone was surprised by the shallow wound pain and frightened to release the flame lance. My hips fall out and I get buttcakes on the spot.

"Quone!

Mia rushes over to shelter her,

"There's no way I'm going to let the nastiest Omae go free!

"... ugh!

Besides the attack of the arrows, 3 x Beast Races pick up the stones rolling under their feet and focus the attack on Mia's stopping aim.

The power of the stones thrown by the arms of the Beast race could not be fooled, and Mia had to turn the icesword to defense in order to protect herself.

She immediately tries to create a new ice sword by forcing it to attack - but faster than that, the arms of the Beast race grow to Quone.

A beast race holding a short sword grabs Cuone's head and puts a blade on his throat.

"Hino, hey, help me, come on, don't kill me......"

"Shut up. Don't hesitate to rip your throat if you try to bewitch me. Red-haired sorcerer, if you resist any more, you know what's gonna happen to this guy, right?

"Mia..."

Quone himself has had experience diving into a dungeon and knocking down monsters, but none of them have ever put themselves in danger.

Naturally, it is also the first time that a cold blade has been pressed against my throat and a clear intention to kill has been directed.

I couldn't resist that fear and had no choice but to spill my tears frightened like an age-appropriate girl.

Sometimes it's hard to fight a beast race opponent who stays alone Mia and get away with it... but you can't abandon Quone and fog the ice sword.

A beast race who was throwing stones approached Mia and took the scepter in his hand.

Another beast man turns behind him, ties Mia's arm and leaks a sigh of relief.

"Regardless of the blonde sorcerer over there, the red-haired sorcerer over here was seriously bad. If this guy had abandoned the blonde sorcerer and fought for real, wouldn't there have been dead people out there?

"Right. The blonde pulled my leg and saved my life."

"Oh, my God, who the hell is this redhead? You've never heard of such a strong human being?

"I'm covered in body slurs with red-haired sorcerer ice fragments... you wouldn't be mad if you used potions, would you?

Did the beast races lose their minds and speak lightly in their mouths?

The only beast race with a leadership cry out for instructions with a strong voice.

"Fine. Finish the restraint now! What are you going to do if a witness sees you and makes a scene!

The leader scolds me and other beast races rush into action.

Tie your hands and feet and also remove the cloth to block your mouth.

He even removed the chemicals from the porch to take consciousness away and stained the cloth.

Quone had no intention of turning against him from the beginning, and he was prevented from raising one voice to them, but he remained.

Mia asks, staring at them.

"What are you going to do with us?

"... it's a big deal that you can't break your heart in this situation and you're still working out a formula to outrun us. If you were a beast race, not a human race, you'd want it for your wife."

…………

Mia looks in a bad mood and catches more eyes and stares.

The beast race of the Leadership snorts one and looks down at Mia in captivity.

"I'm sorry, but I'll talk more about it later. I'll tell you when I wake up."

Cuone is deprived of consciousness with a cloth stained with chemicals.

Next, the same cloth was pressed against Mia's mouth.

Mia kept staring at the beast races, including the leader, until she was on the verge of losing consciousness.