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"Whatever you say... this is my skill."

I remember doing the same thing before, but still, this was the only word I could say.

I'm not even willing to tell you about VMB or that I'm a foreign body that's fallen out of a different world. A special skill that we only have in a very small family line: pedigree skills. The contents, he says, have not been published by any family line. Even in the Kurt Melga kingdom, ”royalty has" only one of those things, it seems, is just published. There's nothing I can do but hide everything through this.

"What's going on? Meeche."

Finished shooting the two remaining hobgoblins who came out of the small room, including Mr. Lu.

Mr. Malinda and Mr. Frau came back to see how I was doing.

"Runya, listen to me, Schwartz. I wasn't hurt."

Hey, wait a minute. To Lu? Not lu + tail, ”lu"?

Mr. Lu and I haven't had much conversation since we rendezvoused at the camp, and with the other members.

He didn't seem to be the type to enjoy chatting, he was always the one standing on the poker face, but he was actually one of those people Mr. Meeche called me that way......

"Meeche, don't do that while you're exploring"

"I was..."

"Schwartz! You looked like you played the Hobgoblin sword, but are you sure you're not hurt?

I'll even worry about Mr. Malinda and take a serious look at my left hand.

"Yeah, it's no problem. My skill," ARMS, "is one attack."

"You really have a lot of mysteries about your pedigree skills. Maybe there's something you can do besides attack?

It is Mr Frau who says so. Too sharp a penetration is not only a word, but her jade eyes keep staring at me and asking questions.

"To Sister Frau, Mr. Schwartz, my healing magic is ineffective..."

It was Mr. Larry's mourning, not my confession, that put an end to Mr. Frau's pursuit.

"It's because of" The Exorcism, "isn't it?

"I think so. Mr. Larry, would you mind hanging some physical enhancement magic on me?

"Huh? Wow, I get it"

As I ask, Mr. Larry begins to utter his demonic words.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~, ~ ~ ~ ~ ~, Double Strength (Strength)"

When Mr. Larry's magic activated, he spread my entire body so that a thin film of light enveloped him, but the membrane scattered like a bounce flying along the way.

"Ha-ha-ha."

Once again, I see my magic that failed, so that Mr. Larry can drool and kneel.

"After all, Schwartz doesn't activate grant and healing magic."

"Yeah, both grant and healing magic interfere with the subject's magic and activate it, right? I don't have the magic to interfere with it, or it's a magical system that doesn't work for" demon-free. "

"I won't try it, but maybe the state anomaly system won't work either. It also causes discomfort in the opponent's magic and can lead to abnormal conditions."

Listening to Frau's considerations while caring for Larry, who laments the lack of magical effects. What the hell is' exorcism '? In this other world, where we need magic to do anything, why are those born without magic? Well, I can't help thinking about it, let's just say we move on now.

He undone the crumbling formation and resumed his exploration into the depths of the Green Ghost's labyrinth. But in the future, any pre-emptive attack that I could be in danger of would be dismissed. Because in case you get hurt, you don't have the means to fix the wound. Saying that healing magic doesn't work also means that healing items don't work as well.

But the truth is, even if you get wounded, this body has natural healing powers, so if you take a short break, it will heal...

Go beyond the small room and further into the back. Looking back at the earlier battle, I was dragged off target by Mr. Meeche's scream, but SCAR-H's offensive power was satisfactory.

However, the sound emitted at the time of firing seems to be quite harsh on Mr. Meeche, the beast race, and before use, there was always a need to speak up.

Suppressors exist in sub-machine gun systems, such as P90, as attachments, but in VMBs adjusted in the name of game balance, they do not exist in the ARF system.

Instead, there were other offensive attachments, but there was nothing like turning off the sound or turning it down. By the way, they don't smell any gunpowder or anything.

I switched my main soldier outfit to P90 again and walked over to see the mapped map showing on my head goggles. This is what I was hearing in the exchange of information with Will the King of Flowers (Rafflesia), but in the back more than near the small room he passed, the character of the sub-race that emerges is completely elevated.

With Hobgoblin as the norm, it was no doubt expected that its superior species would emerge and that there would be a gatekeeper ahead.

As we proceeded to eliminate the hobgoblins we encountered in the underground aisle, a large room, now thought to be a large room, appeared on the map. Naturally, there are numerous light points there. I also heard several heavy footsteps in my ears.

"Turn there, a little further, I feel numerous signs. Could be a big room."

"If it's a big room, the deepest part might be soon."

Mr. Frau nods back and skips the instructions. Again in front of the big room, Frau and Larry unleash a range magic attack, followed by a ranged attack and three melee advances and controls.

In advance, inform Mr. Meeche of the use of SCAR-H. When Mr. Meeche answers, "Okay," he cleverly lays down only his overhead ear, preparing to hear no sound directly at all.

When you see the entrance to the big room, the look of the hobgoblin inside enters everyone's eyes. There are seven in all, three near the center of the big room, and four wandering around to scatter.

Mr. Frau and Mr. Larry advanced to the very rear of me, but the attack did not begin immediately.

"You have a hobgoblin mage, even if you don't come out of the big room, if you look at the chant of the Devil's Word, you'll put up a barrier."

"Is that those three?

The three in the middle of the big room were fundamentally different from the hobgoblins they had ever shot. That said, the normal hobgoblin was naked in his upper body, but the three in the center wore necklace-like objects on his neck and clothes like piercing clothes that stretched to knee length.

"That's right, me and Larry would be able to break down the barrier, but I don't know how far you can scratch it, including those three. Schwartz, focus on those three."

"Okay."

"I asked for the four of them, Malinda."

"I'll take care of it! I'll attract you well!

The hobgoblins in the big room also seemed to have noticed this one already, entering a state of battle with a roar. I don't know why warcraft and sub-races springing up in the big room are staying there, but maybe it's just some kind of will to let them do a mass battle.

"~ ~ ~, ~ ~ ~, ~ ~ ~, Storm Riot (Cyclone)"

"~ ~ ~, ~ ~ ~, ~ ~ ~, Vortex Circle Dance (Aqua Dance)"

Mr. Frau and Mr. Larry's demonic chant began. At the same time, I guess the hobgoblin mages made a noise and distorted the space in the big room as it rippled, putting up a magic barrier.

I watched a tornado blowing into the big room and a disc like the one made of water swirl to the Hobgoblins and kill them. How would I avoid these sorts of magic if it were unleashed on me?

Do you want to escape all at once out of range of effects with a slide jump, or do you want to deploy CBS and endure it, or do you want me to stand around not letting you chant the Devil's Word in the first place......

Stand on your knees and align your crosshairs across the storm and vortex as you ponder your future stand against the wizard.

When the range magic between the two fits in and confirms the situation where the sight has opened, the three mages are alive. Of the four Normals, one seemed to have been outside the barrier, snarling and laying low on the ground. Does the remaining 3 feel like minor injuries?

He crosshairs and stabs a stop before Maggie answers the fight back. The selector fits the semi-auto. Aim and pull the trigger from an individual in the center on one knee. Somehow, because he seemed to be the leader of this group.

There are three loud, overlapping shooting sounds, a tall metal sound that drains the pod. Three heads of hobgoblin mage, exploded.

At the same time as confirming Maggie's powerlessness, three people popped up beside me, Mr. Malinda, Mr. Rue and Mr. Meeche. My part is Maggie's powerlessness, the rest of the bullets are enough to kill Normal, but there's no need to be greedy here.

I crosshaired to the normal I lay on the ground in the first magic attack and watched the three avant-gardes fight over the iron site when I made sure it was wrapped in black.