Chapter 77: 77 73 I feel like I's longer

Tanaka Jiro, 28 years old, with a girlfriend

Her Suela Hendelberg　

Memory Tris

Occupation Dungeon Tester (full-time)

Magical aptitude 8 (general class)

Post Warriors

"Ready to be crushed?　They'll crush you first!

I'm the one who's being forced into a corner, so I take the bishop's words as if they were someone else's business, thinking he's right.

However, I'm halfway through the process, so I'm practically not listening to it.

If you have time to listen to such a ranting voice (complaint), it would be more beneficial to devote your thoughts to deal with the ever-changing situation.

Well, although you have dared to speak up, you are still outnumbered.

It takes more guts than you think to jump into a crisis knowing that, but it seems that they don't give you time to relax and think.

Regardless of my wish for a smoke, the soldiers attacked the raccoon father while smoking a cigarette.

Naturally, the room became devastated.

Having torn the word "mercy" out of the dictionary, the soldiers take action.

Some swing their swords down, others hold out their swords to chase after me when I dodge, and others grab me to block my movements, attacking me in all kinds of ways that show they've been well trained.

There is no reason for us to go easy on such a soldier, we just don't use our own weapons, but we beat and kick them mercilessly with our bare hands.

The voice of the raccoon can be heard even in a room where the dull sound of blows can be heard.

"What are you doing!　There's only one opponent!

The bishop expressing dissatisfaction with the current situation, which he is handling with ease, yelled at him, but if his ability improves with such a reprimand, he will have no trouble.

If it goes up, he's a masochist.

You don't have to wait for the soldier's jaw to hit you with your knee, and without waiting for him to fall, you jump on his shoulder and break through the window pane with your own momentum.

A magical barrier.

But as you try to kick it off, you feel a hard sensation at the tip of your right foot where it makes contact, and it is repelled by a magical barrier.

You're a little worried about that, but the solution comes out easily.

"You're not going to get away from me!

"As expected, you are at least prepared for ...... troublesome.

The room they have prepared for you, maybe a trap or two.

It's only natural to make a plan to trap me like this.

Nimanima and the raccoon dog will give me a friendly look from behind the soldiers, knowing that I won't be able to escape.

I wonder if this is the part where they'll talk about the reasoning behind the plan.

I guess I've missed the mark, dumbass.

"Huh.

The bishop looks like he wants to talk, and you can't help but sigh.

But how can this bishop be so relaxed, if he takes it for granted that he has a trap to lock you up, you should expect it to be broken.

Hmph!

"Hey!

Let out a sigh to let it show, and from there, a spirited shot.

Shatter the wall instead of the window with a roundhouse kick and you can at least pull a relaxed expression on your face.

I'll leave a smug look on your face to let you know it's your tuition, and try to get out of there.

Of course, if you walk out of the room with that look on your face, the bishop's brow will be blue.

What are you doing?　Hurry up and get after it!

Oh scary, I wonder if I don't have enough calcium .

You run around in your suit with a noisy sound behind you.

We're not headed for the exit, but the back.

It's not an escape route, but an assault.

Is her goal still the brave one?

It's a good thing that the raccoon's father is not afraid to add to or subtract from his body, or else he'd be able to run and keep up with him.

You are able to use it as a tool to help you get the most out of the situation.

From the side, it looks like a game in which a man in a suit defeats a light-attribute soldier with his fists and kicks.

And if you're following the bishop's words and running towards this direction, you can certainly expect that my purpose is to meet a brave man by forcefully breaking through.

But it's still a lot.

I don't know how many times I've heard that guffawing voice with the tips of my fists as I make my way through.

Other times, you'll kick away spirited voices telling you to stop here, throw away heretics and slashing soldiers, and strike at the wizard from afar to clear a path.

It's easy to say, but the path is like an RPG that never repopulates and never loses its monsters, with soldier after soldier standing in your way.

That's one or two things to complain about.

And while one-on-one you won't lose if there's one of them, if there's too many of them, it'll take more work and less energy.

Now it didn't take long to figure out what to do.

The room I was led to last time is just a stone's throw away, but the soldiers are standing between it and me like ants.

Realistically, considering my abilities, it would be possible to break through, but it's an inefficient amount.

It's bad manners to litter your cigarette while running to this point, so you take it out of your pocket and put it in the portable ashtray.

Seeing such an easygoing attitude makes the opponent very angry, but it's none of my business.

It's just that the trajectory of my sword becomes easier to see.

So I've been standing around for ten minutes with the bishop's shouting in the background.

Is it you who is causing the ruckus?

"The real deal.

Dignity, such a word as that of a man who walks in dressed to let the soldier make his way.

Commander!

Oh, here comes the Knight Commander!

Unlike the bishop, he's a martial artist.

With his close-cropped blond hair, old scar on his right cheek, hawk-like eyes, and huge body covered with bear-like muscles, he has completely captured me.

"You're the guest from Japan?

Oh, you're listening to me. I thought you'd be cut off no questions asked for causing such a scene.

"You're not a demon, if you can talk, you're human to talk to.

I can't decide whether I'm a big shot or an idiot for coming up with these words in this situation.

"Oh, well, that's the person who can talk to you, you know, the one who kidnapped our children and wouldn't give them back to us even if we asked for them?

"We have our own reasons. We cannot respond to requests for restitution.

Okay, this guy is not an a**h*le.

He's a stubborn martyr to an even more troubling ideal.

I don't understand or agree with what he said back in no time, but his conviction comes through.

"Do you understand what happens if you tell my country that?

"I know that in detail. And you can't tell me that.

"May I ask why?

I'm going to lightly threaten you, but you won't budge.

Oh, this fellow didn't come here to talk.

So this Lord Commander is just one of the men who came to get me.

Because you're no match for me.

"Well, what do you think?

Seeing the slit sword, my opponent momentarily overlapped with Instructor Kio's figure.

Maybe it's the result of training that I was able to move so quickly, or maybe I followed my instincts and flew backwards as fast as I could before the heavy gurgling sound could be heard.

...... wizardry?

You know,

I'll laugh to keep from breaking into a cold sweat.

I guess that's because my strength and the result didn't match up with my mood.

Your keen eye for understanding why I was able to move more lightly and forcefully than usual convinces me that you are in the position of leader.

I tried to be strong, but this is certainly no match for me now.

The bracelet on your right hand and the talisman in your breast pocket, as well as several other body-strengthening talismans, are enough to finally make you a match.

The situation is not as bad as I thought.

"Knight Commander!　His purpose is to cause a ruckus and bring the heroes here!　I'll cover you. I'll take him down as fast as I can!

"...... Okay.

But the balance of victory seems to have shifted slightly in their favor.

They've even helped their opponent recover.

You looked unhappy for a moment, but it seems you're more concerned with rationality than fairness.

"The hard part is that I have to do something.

Devote yourself to the thought of figuring it out before wondering if you can handle it.

As expected, it's not a good idea to use your bare hands against these two men.

You touch the jewel in your right hand bracelet and let the magic flow through it.

Well, that's still what we're going to do.

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Grabbing the handle, which grows out of space, and pulling it out, a mineral tree appears from there.

"Soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

It's a good idea to have a good time with the company.

The raccoon father only frowned and the knight commander didn't change at all.

It's a good cry.

Hey there!

Rather than being frightened, he simply stepped in and brought us into a battle of wits.

What strength is he using, two hands against one?

But we can still win.

I'll pull back to create a gap and reave, but the sword catches me and all I can feel is hardness.

The mineral tree fires sparks as it scrapes and strikes together, one by one.

They do not meet in one place, but in all directions, using every foothold to bring the battle to a mobile battle.

......

"Aaaaaaaaah!

I try to make up for what I lack in strength with my spirit, while my opponent quietly swings his sword.

I use skills and slashes to duck or duck my blade.

Sometimes the bishop's defense comes in between.

As you might expect, he's not as strong as the instructor in catching them in the flesh.

The damage will pass exactly as it hits.

We fight with a crushing sound that is impossible in swordsmanship.

Sometimes the walls break down, engulfing the soldier, making a loud noise.

I'm here.

I'm here, making a noise to tell them to come on.

Hey!

"......

All the while, your opponent's attackers are grazing your cheeks, your shoulders, and cutting your legs.

The damage is sure to accumulate, fatigue builds up, and concentration is disrupted.

"Huh!

Each time, the spirit of the fight lifts you back up and refills your loose strength.

Struggles easily exceed dozens, and leisurely hundreds, and no matter how many thousands of territory you try to rush into, you cannot cut this man down.

Rather, you are taking your strength with you as you maintain it.

You can't see any chance of victory in the leader's move to keep you from crossing the line and the bishop's move to support him.

"How can you laugh?

"Well!

But still I had a smile on my face.

It's a powerful enemy, we can't win, and our energy is being drained away.

The elements of defeat are piling up now, but you still can't stop smiling.

If I had to say it, it's because it's fun!

"Enjoy the fight, or crap

"Sorry!　Too much influence from my mentor!

Laugh in a pinch.

Eliminate the opportunity to take advantage of your opponent.

If you are defeated by your mind, you will lose the game you can win.

Therefore, be strong and laugh, and when you are in a pinch, you can laugh.

Even if you are blown off, you can use your spunk to rebuild and fight back.

The speed of swinging the mineral tree is faster the second time than the first time, and the hundredth time than the tenth time.

If you swing with that kind of mind, you can swing faster than before.

Ha!

"First hit!

The result is not a mineral tree, but you can feel a definite sensation on the soles of your feet.

You're able to achieve a slight result against a higher-ranked opponent.

You're going to be able to get a great deal more out of it.

"Ha-ha-ha, you're a long way off.

"......

We're a long way from our destination.

Moreover, we are breathing on our shoulders, while the other side is sweating but not breathing heavily.

It's funny that the bishop was breathing more heavily than the one who was covering him, but the difference in physical strength between him and the one we cut off in front of us is obvious.

We've been fighting for about thirty minutes now.

You should have just given up on your futile struggle.

"I don't know what it's like to give up knowing that you're going to die in a normal way and that you're going to be used in a weird way.

"You can be a cornerstone for world peace, why can't you understand its nobility

"I don't know, I would know that in my own country, but this is a different world, and no masochist is going to ask me to give my life for a country I never knew existed.

Why do you persist to this point in the middle of battle and the Commander opens his mouth.

I'll put Oki on my shoulder and laugh at the Commander's words.

World peace, an ideal more valuable than treasure to the man in front of me, is less valuable to me than an extra piece of candy.

World peace?　I don't give a shit, my peace is the peace I see.

And that's all that matters as long as it's protected.

People will say that I'm selfish if they listen.

...... Okay.

We cannot understand.

I knew it from the beginning.

As the Commander readies himself, he takes out a cigarette for what may be the last time in his life and lights it in his mouth.

Are you ready?

I'm not ready to live, I'm not ready to die, unfortunately.

If I go on like this, I'll be destitute and I'll lose.

But time is no enemy of mine alone.

The odds are there.

It was at that moment that I was about to cut loose again.

Hm?

The gazes that had been locked in front of each other were momentarily drawn to each other's feet.

I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I'm not the only one who's been in this situation.

Because it felt it.

It was inevitable that they jumped backwards to each other.

If they had been in place for a few more seconds, they would have been caught in each other's path, striking from beyond their perception.

And then there's the power.

"Hey, hey, the clouds in the sky are cracking,

It was reminiscent of a dragon strike in a game.

It was natural to look at the hole in the sky to see who would make such a reckless attack, an unscheduled attack.

And then, perhaps with good timing, the person who made the attack came out.

"Amelia?　What are you doing?

"Oh, Jirou-san!

Reality can be cruel sometimes.

It didn't take long for me to realize that I was about to get caught up in friendly fire.

Amelia was supposed to be a prisoner.

And I had been told by the guildmaster that she might be trapped underground.

Plus, if Amelia was the only one to come out of this huge hole after all that bombardment, then even a child could deduce the rest.

Amelia, unaware of my feelings, looks at me in tatters and then scurries around.

"Well, am I good timing?

"Bad timing! Idiot Girl

I was in the mood to shout at anyone who would come to reinforce us in this way.

Tanaka Jiro, twenty-eight years old, with a girlfriend

Her Suela Hendelberg　

Memory Tris

Occupation Dungeon Tester (full-time)

Magical aptitude 8 (general class)

Post Warriors

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Waiting takes patience, but sometimes it's necessary.

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