26 - Episode 25 "The Adventurer's Kill" Hunting 3

Die!　d*mn humans!

His face reddening, he gripped his wide sword with both hands, and the elf species - as far as I could tell from the appraisal, Kite, level 1500, came charging straight at him. He swung his sword with force, relying on his level without any feints.

I use my staff to repel the sword swinging down at me, parry the counterattacks, and then parry, parry, parry all the swords that are swinging at me.

And after I have received all of them, I strike Kite forcefully with my staff at his abdomen, which is full of gaps because he swung his sword with too much force.

Guguage!

Kite's momentum from the blow to the abdomen was too much for him to overcome, and he rolled over on the ground. He fell to the ground, crouching on the ground.

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

He vomits and purges as if he were spitting out a giant egg from his mouth.

It is the perfect time to launch a follow-up attack. ......

He is a man of passion, and he just swings his sword like a wild boar without thinking,....... No tactics, no feints, no reading each other. It's so full of gaps that I rather suspect it's a trap. ...... Could that be the strategy?"

Gold, who as a knight could not see my point, also pointed it out without a second thought.

The Lord's point is also true, but he fundamentally lacks the fundamentals of swordsmanship, doesn't he?　Erio and his friends, who were still learning the basics of swordsmanship, are better than him because they are more ambitious. ......

This time, the objective is to secure the "Adventurer Killer" before anyone else, extract information from him, and then kill him in order to raise his adventurer rank.

We didn't want to kill him right away, but to make him suffer pain as a crime for attacking Erio and his friends. ......

He is so weak that he might kill them with the wrong amount of force before he can make them suffer the pain.

I did not expect it to be so weak.

I'm sorry."

As we were exchanging our thoughts, Kite was furious as if his eyes were on fire, as if he had stopped feeling nauseous.

He was drooling from his mouth and screaming like a madman.

I'll kill you!　I'll kill you for sure!　I'm going to kill you!　Grandiusuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The sword blade of Grandius shakes and produces multiple blades.

The number is 30 in all.

Kite kneels on the ground and thrusts the sword - Grandius in his hand.

'Skewer that d*mn human (inferior species)!

!"

Like arrows released at the sound of my voice, 30 sword blades fly toward me.

I had not moved a single step since I did not feel the need to do so, but as expected, the number of moves was not enough.

(Something about this is not nice. Let's be mature and avoid it here.)

Following his intuition, he moves his feet.

As I run in a circle around the kite, it stings several of them where I was standing, and they follow and chase me.

Its speed is no different than it was in the beginning.

(That's enough of a threat if you're dealing with an average adventurer or monster. (But it wouldn't be the only one from the atmosphere--)

As he considers this, he reflexively swings his staff toward his rear.

Poof!"

Tsk!"　You'll even prevent this blow from hitting me!"

Using the flying sword body as a foothold and blindfolded, he successfully repelled a blow from Kite, who had been circling behind him.

He clucked his tongue in frustration and uttered an analysis in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

I underestimated him at first because he looked like a magician, but I didn't realize he was a first-rate warrior!　This is why I hate cowardly, sneaky humans (inferior species) who use the guise of sorcerers to catch their opponents off guard!"

?"　I'm classified as a sorcerer, but..."

I don't know how any magician can fight on equal terms with me like you do!　Don't you dare make fun of me!

I am not mocking you.

According to Mei and her friends, my avant-garde combat skills are not yet at the level of experts, but as a rear guard, I can use magic that is almost as good as that of a first-rate magician through cards obtained from the "Infinite Gacha" (gift).

I dare to define it as a new profession called "infinite card magician (magician)," which has never existed in this world before.

Therefore, I can be classified as a "magician.

As expected of you, Mr. Dirk!　What a clever storyteller you are, to take your opponent's composure away!　What a good fighter!"

Nemum, on the other hand, somehow misunderstands my tactic of taking away Kite's composure through talk.

Maybe that's the result, but I'm not really aiming for that. ......

I'm not trying to be a fool.

Kite swings his sword and guides his flying sword body toward me again.

Just in time.

It's a good opportunity to prove that I'm classified as a magician.

Ice Sword!

I spend "R, Ice Sword" x 25 to create an ice sword "Ice Sword" around me.

I also guide it precisely toward the 25 sword bodies that are coming toward me and intercept them.

Kite, who had been red to the tips of his ears in rage, was dismayed at this, as if water had been poured over his head.

What?　And to create that many ice swords!　Baka baka baka baka baka ...... baka baka baka!　You really think you're a magician!　You've been fighting with me all this time and you think you're a sorcerer?

I told you so. I'm classified as a sorcerer.

I would also like to add that it is a very advanced technique to produce multiple magic spells and manipulate them at will.

It is a technique that I learned and mastered in Elie's magic course.

With me, the limit is around 30 magic sticks, but Ellie can operate more than 1,000 with a humming sound.

She is indeed a "forbidden witch.

(However, Kite's sword is also quite a work of art. I didn't expect her to generate flames, wind, and lightning when she hits the ice sword.)

Apparently, not only can the sword blade split, but it can also put magic into the created sword blade.

Moreover, it does not use the user's magic power.

This is quite a feat.

As I was looking at Kite's sword, he noticed my gaze and regained his composure, scratching his head.

Ah ha!　Ha-ha-ha-ha!　Yes, I still have this treasure sword "Grandius"!　This is the national treasure of the elves!　The past "Master" was given a holy sword from heaven, a Grandius!　The last thing you will do is touch it, and it will destroy your body with battle-grade magic. Your magical power and physical strength are not infinite!　Let's see how far we can keep evading them!"

"You said ...... 'Master'!"

His statement makes not only me, but also Nemm and Gold, who are waiting in the wings, gasp.

We reacted more to the word "master" than to the holy sword.

Do you know 'Master' ......?"

Ha-ha-ha!"　Yes, I am the world's chosen "master"!　I was chosen by the goddess!

Kite sees our agitation and stares at us with an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he were sipping the world's finest wine.

He looks at us with an intoxicated expression, as if he had just sipped the world's finest wine. He is the blood descendant of the future hero and heroic god called 'Sabu Masutaa'!　You are noble beings, different from you trashy humans (inferior species) from the very first drop of your blood!　High headed!　You've got a high head!　Hold back!　Human beings!

"...... 'Sabu Masutaa'?"　Not 'Masutaa'?"

I have new information here.

It seems that a descendant of "Master" is called "Sabumasutaa.

Apparently, they are not "Masutaa," but they are close to it.

It is still a valuable source of information.

...... Even if he is not a "master," he is still a valuable source of information. Change of plans. I will not kill you here. We will still kill him, but we will ...... take him to the "abyss."

I quickly made a decision and held up the first cane I had ever held in my hand.