Count Hardy's engagement with his subordinates was overwhelming (...).
"The Tower of Lance!"
Mamoru, blowing up the looming infantry one big shield after another.
Kay was flying a blue light to you on the brink of a close enemy, so did you apply an enchant to strengthen any defensive system? With enough momentum to look at you as a thousand, Mamor, you were leading the way and screwing up your opponent's nose. This led to the immediate collapse of the siege net, which was spreading into the fans of the enemy.
However, the attack in one place knocked down several enemy soldiers, and the attack just begins to fade. A few followers of the enemy stepped in and stopped you, Mamor.
Once again the fallen soldiers get up and try to assault you, Mamor. But what doesn't allow it is your presence, Dyske, who bungles a two-handed sword and snaps the heads of enemy soldiers.
"Whoa! I can't help you!
First of all, Mamor, you break the enemy's attitude with your advance, poke that gap (suki) and deal lethal damage with Diske, who has the firepower to call it a decision hit. Further alternating followers of the two struggles stand around is Kay, who flashes (flickers) his little shield and sword. Rather than earning damage, he fought his opponent's knees lightly, using a small shield to inflict attacks and other spindles on his enemies.
"Hey, Dyske. Feels like we're past it! I feel like Maho and Junya should be protected too!
"I can still go, though! Maho! I'll take care of the timing!
I guess the instruction given to you by Mamor to Maho Maho will unleash a magical ability after this to target a devastating blow to the enemy.
This PT is a one-to-many opponent, and I quickly realized that Mamoru, who is outnumbering the enemy's successor, is the key. I mean, Mamor, you're not half as strong as you are. He handles blunt heavy shields with minimal movement and brilliantly uses short spear patterns and tips to fight back while successfully preventing enemy moves. The spears flirted with the soldiers as they flowed, and it was cool to roll out beatings and thrusts in a row as they twisted themselves.
Or if you wonder what the escort NPC's Ellen and Allen are doing, even though three mercenaries (players) are fighting a remarkable good fight against nine infantry opponents... Ellen is not away from the carriage, although she is pulling her sword out of the sheath (Saya). Perhaps, just in case, you consider it dangerous to leave Miss Lady Ignitore. Allen's had started Chamberlain riding with the other commander-like soldier, although he stormed as much as you did with Mamor. Around turning horses and striking swords over and over again, I can tell you that they're not very strong escort NPCs.
"I mean, shouldn't we do something, too?
"Well, well, well, well, now, I'll settle, I'll put it on."
Mahomaho, you said no to my offer to join the war, and he breathed heavily, 'Bhuuuuuuuuuu'.
"The child of the dragon flew from the other side of the dark sky."
Raise your canes up with shining jewels on the tip, and Mahoma-kun runs through the battlefield for a chant like no other.
Mahoma-kun looked at his enemies with a very confident look at where he had gone the way he tended to talk earlier. His chanting was over and the time flowed roughly five seconds to solve the problem of activating magic.
"Sound! Skynet (Teen already) Thunder Tiger (Laiko)"
At the same time you screamed, Mahomaho, you began to tap into a space with your cane as much as you wanted. As if linked to the trick, a heavy bass sounded like a thunderbolt, and what a tiger of light (Torah) jumped from the tip of the wand against the enemy soldiers.
The first soldier, defined as a prey, appears to have set up a shield to the attacking tiger of light and managed to prevent that attack. But with the collision, the tiger bounced and flew, scattering violently around. It spreads around as if an electric shock were stretching a net, involving several enemy soldiers. Infantry swallowed by the emission of diffusing electricity uniformly cramps their bodies hard, falling one after the other.
In addition, Mahomaho, you kept waving your wand over and over again, summoning Dodd Dodd and Thunder Tiger in a row.
"Oh, come on, if it's magic! It's definitely stronger than the taste of reality!
The ravages of Thunder Tigers brought about by you, Mahomaho, reduced the number of enemy infantry by a glance and finally drove it to total annihilation. The enemy commander, who was then engaged with Allen of the escort NPC, was also slaughtered and laid down with your spear, Mamor, where you, Dyske, were slashing under one sword.
The battle started, only 40 seconds.
This was the overwhelming victory.
Me and Junya, you just stuck out...
"Hey guys, I can only afford this. Don't be alarmed, the enemy is still scheduled to appear."
Mamor, you never boiled down to victory, reminding PT members to be cautious as you wrapped up a penetration of an undefeated General.
"Feel like we're about two minutes away from the next raid point?
"Whoa, whoa! It's not enough! Wahahahaha!"
Kay, you calm down, Dyske, you're fine, and you follow your leader, Mamor.
The only person who snorted quietly was you, Mahoma Mahoe, who carried out a flashy magical attack. I'm a little worried, and the MP residue is ok? When I checked, I only consumed it to the point of full speed by then because I had time to reach the next raid point, and I received a reliable response.
Mamoru... surely stronger than the Evening Glow of the Hundred Rides. I mean, Junya, who the hell are you inviting to act with such a group?
"Oh, we're rear friends."
So when I asked you how you became acquainted with the Mamors, Junya, you returned a simple and clear answer from Mamors.
"I'm not inviting Junya, just a friend of Leah's! Wahaha!"
"Junya, do you feel like fighting is a tease? But it feels like we're putting a lot of effort into production and sampling, and we're also helping out with the money."
"Besides, Junya, Junya, you belong to an amazing army of mercenaries."
Oh, my God.
I thought you were part of the same mercenary regiment, Junya!? Besides, isn't Mahomaho such a powerful and famous mercenary regiment (clan) as you say!?
"Everybody says," Oh, but it's no big deal for me, right?
"No, fluorescent stones and stuff are amazing! I haven't... I have to work hard..."
Anyway, Junya made a lot of money with the fluorescent stones you gave me.
"Fluorite..."
For some reason Junya, I was a little concerned because you were depressed by the word fluorescent stone.
"Junya, you? What's wrong with Fluorescent Stone?
"Yes, no. It's nothing! Yes, we have to work hard not to lose to the Silver Angel! To do so, level up on this quest and collect even me! Hey, Taro, let's do our best together!
"Ugh, yeah?
I thought a word like I heard somewhere popped out of your mouth, Junya, but he kept putting his right hand up to ask me for my consent.
Whoa, that right hand, you're an asshole, right?
I can only tell by the man, I responded quickly to the method of sharing.
"Of course, I'll do my best too!
"Ooh! 'And when the two of us in the sampling group were putting our tempers back together and exchanging high touches, for some reason, Mamor, you guys laughed at me for couscous.