"Francilia, can we still go?
The first person Atal spoke to was Franphilia, the Alliance Master. She was breathing on the front lines, and she realizes she's relieved that he's here, surprised that he's had an atar.
"Yes, I can, I just want to say... I've been using the big moves for a long time, so my body..."
When I say that far to squeeze it out, Francilia sits on the spot.
"Then let's recover a little with this.... trust me."
Looking straight into her eyes, Atal sets up a gun to unleash a healing bullet at Francilia.
"Okay, please"
I somehow guessed what she was going to do. She answered instantly, slowly closing her eyes and accepting it.
Without hesitation toward her like that, Atal releases a healing bullet. I had the feeling of pushing through my body as soon as I could, but without any pain, I even felt reassured that I would be engulfed in something.
"Ko, this... your body is going to be lighter!
This healing bullet was a step lower than what I used for Caro, but it was effective enough to restore fatigue. Rather, I even felt better than at first.
"Are there any other ones that might be able to fight me? I don't know about adventurers..."
When Atal asks the question as he offers his hand, Franphilia, who grabbed that hand, rises up and speaks to those who were nearby.
No one stood up and raised their voice to the pressing situation that earlier saw a huge enemy named Giganto Demon in front of them, though there would remain a blur against Atar, who had pointed a mysterious weapon at the Alliance Master.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Gather round to me if you have the power to fight the Giganto Demon!
There were few things I could say that I could fight with confidence against the call of Franphilia, who rose again, when it became a gigantic demon. But even in the midst of deliberate attempts, some give you a name.
"Alliance Master, I can still fight"
The powerful voice was an A-rank adventurer man. He is a young man with a strong eye and a decent face.
"Eh, you..."
"It's an A-rank busta. I have fatigue, but I still have the power to fight!
Busta was a powerful man among the adventurers on this occasion and his participation in the war was comforting. As he put it, he seemed tired, but didn't see any big scratches, etc., and could see that he was a decent fighter against a large group of demons.
"Wow, I can still fight too"
"Me too!
A wizard of a woman who seems a little overgrown to be held back by the presence of such a busta, a B-rank adventurer of motivated male spears, gave her a name. By the way, they are thinly dirty due to the effects of the battle, but they also convey that they are still residing strongly willing to fight.
"Mr. Atal, can I ask you all to recover?
You will be asked to recover a member who gave you a name for the battle.
"Ha...... ok. Just don't play this for me, okay? Of course, to your people."
After sighing Atal's words, Francilia grinned and grinned and confirmed with her eyes to the three of them.
"I don't know what I'm going to do, but I swear I'll never take it out of my mouth"
"Wow, so am I. I don't have a buddy to say in my case..."
"They often say I have a hard mouth, too!
There were some slightly disturbing remarks, but Atal decides to believe their words. Besides, everyone knew there was no choice but to argue here and now.
"Okay, then turn around."
Saying so, Atal sticks a muzzle in the back of the three of them and shoots a healing bullet in a row. The three of them will have a strange look at what hit them by the impact of the bullet, but will be surprised to see their own physical fatigue gradually take off.
"Ko, what the hell is this!?
"What magic!
"Wow, I can do this!!
I react to the triplets, but after Atal shrugged his shoulders with no intention of answering anything to them, I turn my gaze to the Giganto Demon. It seemed far away that he was approaching with a relaxed foothold as he rocked the giant.
"So, what's the plan to take that big fat ass down?
As Atal is the first demon I have ever seen, I turn to Franphilia, the guild master.
"... I have a proposal. Not just Giganto Demons, but Demons of the Demonic Race are said to have a different demonic nucleus than Demon Stones. I thought if we could destroy it, we could probably defeat it."
The look on Franfilia's face with the proposal in his mouth was not aromatic.
"It's in a difficult place. Or you don't know where it is."
"It's a matter of place. It's just called nucleus and it's in a pretty deep place. It's around my left chest, but I have pretty stiff skin..."
Franfilia had fought Giganto Demon with her peers in the past, when she was able to reach the Demon Nucleus because her peers had weapons said to be of the Epic class. Still, I still want to see how hard it forced me to struggle.
"Exactly. Even my weapon could be tough when it gets that deep..."
That was Busta's word. I put my hand on the love sword, but I knew it wasn't an Epic weapon. He seems to be the most capable, except for Franphilia, on this occasion. That was until then, even though the equipment as well as the abilities were similar and strong.
"... then can I hurt the skin of the place where the nucleus of the demon is just a little?
"For a little while, you should be able to go."
Busta nodded loudly as he pondered at Atal's suggestion.
"Then let's go for it first. You're confident in your arms that you're offering to join us, aren't you?
Atal questioned the two B-ranks with a glimpse of their abilities.
"Su, a little..."
"Of course!"
The female wizard is not confident, and the spear young man answers confidently. Now it's as much of a situation as anyone wants to borrow, so Atal wished he was more willing to fight.
"All right, then let's stop him from moving with me and Francilia. You three scratch the Giganto Demon with that gap."
"Okay."
At some point Atal was partitioned, but since Franphilia is the first to endorse his proposal, the other three also decide to accept the proposal without complaining.
"Francilia, the rest..."
You've come up with something. Another hand. Atal ears softly at her.
"I see, I get it. I don't know how responsive it is, but let's do it at that time."
Although he opens his eyes to surprise for a moment, Francilia also smiles and agrees with the proposal without disagreeing.
"Well, that starts with me and Francilia. The three of you need to be ready to move at all times."
Atal puts up a gun, and next door Franphilia enters a combat posture. By then, the full content of the Giganto daemon had come to the extent that it could be captured even if it did not have special eyes. Tension runs on the three behind them who have never dealt with such a strong demon.
"I'll go!
It was Francilia who moved first. She holds a bow calling from nowhere, releasing arrows of magic toward the Giganto Demon one after the other.
It was an attack while running, but the arrows released capture the enemy accurately.
What she's after is Giganto Demon's head. Mucosal areas such as eyes and mouth are softer than other areas, so her attacks can also do damage. In fact, many arrows were piercing.
"That's the guild master. I'm after a good place."
The attack was all in the blue glowing eyes of the atar entering the shooting position. Do you believe in the Atals, too, when one flies out, and it is also from their attack accuracy that they are focused on the attack.
"Oh, hey, aren't you?... Huh!
Ask Atal a question as the spear man wandered anxiously about letting his guild master girlfriend go alone, but the look on Atal's face had changed to something serious before that voice could be heard. Spears breathe in the atmosphere of sharp, sharp and sharp claws.
Peeping into the scope, Atar had changed the bullet from a normal bullet to a strong normal bullet, shooting it around the tibia of the Giganto demon.