How a Former Pro Takes Advantage by Doing an Easy Job

Chapter 626. Those who run the battlefield (4) Cania's sword is still fine, only the tip of the sword goes in slightly, but it can't reach it at all.

At the very least, if you dig in even as much as your fingernails, you might sting your skin.

It would be difficult with a single human sword.

“It’s useless… …

Maltenel chose to ignore her resistance.

If you blow it up a few more times, you'll get tired of it.

Only then will you pay the price for your futile efforts.

dismissal.

While blowing away Kania, who was attacking again and again.

Maltenel turned his head with a sense of incongruity.

“Sorin now?”

I heard some strange noise.

The noise made by the repulsive force at the moment the sword is inserted.

It seemed that it was a fainter sound than that.

“… … Did someone attack you?”

Rather than an attack from someone like Kania or Swen, it must have been a sword strike by an Aura or a knight with a little control.

“I'd rather mosquitoes get through it better.”

decided to ignore

However, he soon had to admit that his perception was wrong.

“… … Wasn't it an illusion?”

The slight discomfort was not caused by the attack.

A little while ago, for some reason, the movement started to become heavy.

It felt stiff, as if something had caught on it and pulled it.

“Is it because of fatigue? no that's not it... …

At first, I wondered if it was an illusion I felt because of fatigue from maintaining this armor, but it was still too early.

It is clearly an abnormality caused by an external cause.

“… … Was it something like that?”

Realizing what the cause was, he clicked his tongue.

Right now, Maltenel's entire body was caught on something like a feeble thread that glowed faintly.

It is not a simple thread.

It doesn't break even with his strength.

“Come? Did you draw the aura as long as a thread?”

It unfolds the aura like a thread and maintains it.

It is a considerable talent.

Is this even possible?

While admiring it, I wondered if there was anyone who could keep it.

And soon I realized

whose deed is

Why is it hanging on the thread of Auror?

“For some reason, I thought he kept attacking pointlessly… … Were you aiming for this?”

This time, Maltenel dodged Kania's sword attacking from behind.

Then, it was confirmed that a weak aura thread was hanging from the tip of her sword as she pierced the air.

“It was four years after all!”

“… … If you keep doing it, of course you will get caught.”

Kania gave up further threading and widened the distance.

I wondered if he had been stabbing him stubbornly and recklessly since a while ago, but it must have been for this aura.

In addition, because of the fundamental nature of Aura and telekinesis armor, I did not feel any discomfort even when I was wearing it.

it's his fault

“You've got quite a bit of hair!”

Maltenel struggled angrily to free himself from the thread.

However, it doesn't move easily because it's caught on something.

“… … Every time I blow it, I hook it firmly to the nearby ground. I won't be able to stop it for a while.”

However, even though Kania succeeded in tying his feet up, his face was not very bright.

It was because every time he struggled with strength, he could see that the threads he had worked so hard to hang were breaking one by one.

‘… … After all, I can't tie it up for a long time.'

Yes, it is a shallow scheme.

This alone won't be able to stop that monster.

Keeping it there is also quite tough.

That was something she knew from the beginning.

Again, it only touches the enemy's nerves and arouses anger.

“It’s annoying!”

Maltenel roared, increasing his strength even more.

In fact, about half of them have already been cut off.

He swung his arms that had regained some freedom and attacked the knights like flies.

“Cut all these insignificant threads! Decided! I will annihilate all of you!”

“… … Then we must see the end before then.”

There is something I want to try.

At this moment, Kania raised all of her inner strength and loaded it into her sword.

The dull now is the bell opportunity. Fortunately, the enemy is full of arrogance.

At that time, most definitely aim for a place where the enemy is full of you. that's how i've learned

“I’ll cut you!”

Kania deliberately jumped head-on.

“How stupid!”

Maltenel watched blankly for a moment and laughed, as if he did not know that he would come running straight ahead.

“What a fool!”

What if you attack? Didn't the thread of the aura that restrained him all disappear when he focused on his sword skills?

He just lifted his arm and tried to block it.

“Haaaaaaaaaaaa!”

A sword with sharp energy was struck. Even if a huge mountain stood in the way, they would still take the two sides.

‘this. It's a bit sharp though.'

Maltenel clicked his tongue and focused his strength on his arm. Certainly, her blows exceed the level of a single Aura Master in terms of power alone.

However, if you focus, there is no great difficulty in blocking.

“Ha, that's possible with just that kind of sword skill

.

black blocked

However, Kania suddenly cut off his sword skills. The sword spirit around the sword disappeared.

“What

did the moose do?!”

Horrified, Maltenel had to scream again.

A sharp touch pierced the vital parts of his torso.

no way? another sword?

Of course, even if you don't use a sword that doesn't exist, you can pull out the sword skill.

But it was also wary. Rather, it would be more difficult to penetrate this armor if it was a pure sword skill.

However, Kania's two hands were still holding only her own sword. It wasn't that I was swinging or stabbing anything.

Still, his torso was pierced.

“Do you think it is possible? Is it pierced?”

Kania spoke calmly, but he couldn't hear it now.

“Why is this… … ?”

Maltenel looked around incomprehensible.

“… … What trick?”

“It was just a trick or something and stabbed it with a sword. … … With a sword that doesn't exist.”

A sword does not exist, but stabs with a sword. It's a contradiction, but she has no other words to explain.

Previous. When I was in the middle of training, Arel once told me such a story.

The true end of the sword's path is the form of the sword and the form of wielding it.

Kania didn't understand the meaning, and he wasn't even at that level yet, so Arell told him to just remember it.

Kania had been remembered until now.

And she did it while still young.

“I still don’t know. Could it be something like this? These days, while practicing, I learned that it is possible if you work hard.”

It transcends the form of a sword. Just draw out the results you picture in your head.

A form of drawing and cutting the path of the sword with all your heart.

Maltenel was shocked when he remembered exactly what it was.

“… … Though it was very brief, Kania , the sword of the heart,

drew out a part of it.

As a martial artist, he reached the ultimate point with only his talent and obsession, even for a very short time.

Of course, it was extremely unstable and immature, so I couldn't stab it for a single moment unless the opponent was careless.

The opponent was arrogant, so it was eaten enough.

Maltenel just fell to his knees.

It was already fatal.

No matter how monstrous a human being is, there is no ability to endure it as long as it has a living body.

“???? Unbelievable??????

He tries to get the medicine out of his arms as if struggling.

Do you know how to do it?”

Kania swiftly cut off his arm and then proceeded to decapitate him.

And after the cut, he turned his back without hesitation.

There was no time to see the end of the trash with nothing to remember.

There is still work to be done.

We also need to fix the atmosphere here.

More than anything else, a fierce battle is still taking place on the other front.

You can't be relieved just by defeating a human with monstrous abilities.

The war isn't over yet.

The blue dragon lord Gatraeus, still in human form, was watching the work with his arms crossed.

Right now, in front of him, five dragon clones made of blue flames are spewing out flames to destroy the protective plates covering the city.

“… … It's about time.”

Ordered to contain and subdue the dragons, he set out to attack his own people without hesitation.

In fact, there is no reason to hesitate.

From the beginning, he did not regard the dragons as his own kind.

It was the complete opposite of Edrels.

For him, the current body is just a winning prize.

Unlike Edrells' adaptation to life as a dragon, he was not bound by dragon yoke.

That's just the difference.

If he hadn't yielded to Harial's appeasement, he would have subdued the dragons and used them as he pleased.

“Come on, you cowardly descendants. The gradually hard shell is also the limit. What are you going to do?”

The protective plate covering the city was stronger than expected, but its effect was not infinite.

As long as you have patience, you can break anything.

As a result of non-stop heating with his magical alter ego, the durability of the shield gradually reached its limit.

“Are you listening? If you're down right now, don't do anything rough. I promise you that.”

I didn't mean to lie.

It is true that he has no intention of killing meaninglessly if he surrenders.

But that's not going to happen.

If they wanted to surrender, they would have opened the door right away.

Still holding on to the limit? ? ? ? ?

“???? Come.”

The moment he closed his eyes and murmured.

Moving to the teleport, about a hundred dragons surrounded him.

Raising huge awls that looked like lightning rods, numerous dragons, including Nerel and Delnef, aimed their awls at Getreus.

[Fuck off traitors,]

Nerell growled and threatened.

At the same time, the awl emitted red light.

Soon, countless fireballs flew towards Getreus.

Getreus avoided the flames as if they were annoying and raised his mouth fiercely.

“… … Yes, the answer is very hot.”

If you've given me hospitality, I should return it.

Getreus immediately changed Polymorph's formula.

It's not just about solving polymorphs.

He changed his method and cast the spell on himself once more.

His form is recast into that of a dragon or even more.

Thicker and tougher scales, sharp teeth and claws, and twice the size of his dragon figure.

The flaming bullets hit his scales, but they didn't even emit soot.

[Stop imitating a useless human, but? It doesn't suit them.]

Actions that seem to be aimed at keeping them in check like humans only create a sense of incongruity.

[Isn't that so?]

Gatraeus vomited blue flames as if telling him to stop joking around.

The dragons flew up and spread without hesitation so as not to be swept away by the flames.

[This bastard!]

Nerel summoned a thunderbolt and swung it like a whip and struck it at Getreus.

As it was, the whip of the lightning was wrapped around Getreus' neck and was tightly tied.

[Are you going to compete?]

Getreus snorted and grabbed the whip.

But the whip soon broke in vain.

Getreus staggered a little, just as he had been using his strength pointlessly.

[What are you doing... … Eul?]

For a moment, he even forgot his face and was dumbfounded.

I guess I'm not used to this kind of provocation.

Otherwise, it might be that I never even imagined that a dragon would play such a prank.

[Did you really think that we were going to compete openly?]

[They play jokes.]

Getreus gnashed his teeth at the dragons' pranks, even though he knew it was a provocation.

[Not like that]

Getreus sneered at the attacking dragons and pushed them away just by releasing mana.