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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 876

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:02:45 AM


Chapter 876: The Second Year of the Great Invasion 11

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Around 200 meters from the ground to a big mess, with a far-sighted view of the city of Catalina?

It can be lower because it's hard to see it as high, but it seems better because a little higher can afford it when you lose your posture.

And by our measure, 200 meters is quite high, but it doesn't feel as far from the ground as the scale of the dragon.

So, from inside Emma's "fuck room" in that position, we watch a demonic attack by Lyda's dragon body.

"Around here, the rock system is starting to mix."

"Rock system?

"He's over there. A little big bumpy. That's the rock turtle. I don't even feel like such a herd yet... but in the middle of the great invasion, that mainly comes through the walls of the castle. It's easy to escape because you're not moving so fast, but it takes a lot of work to knock you down. You can't do damage with a flying tool like me."

Explain to Princess Run, who looks at the ground through a jewelry window together.

Even I wasn't familiar with the story until the last big invasion, so I'm a little guilty of telling it with my chest up.

By the way, I had the princess do the dark vision magic too, and now there's no light inside the "fuck room".

Charlotte has no problem without magic because she originally has dark vision abilities.

Speaking of which, in the North Forest, you tend to do more lighting magic than confer dark vision abilities on the person, and what a story you heard. It may be a rare experience, Charlotte, for everyone to see the dark vision premise in the dark like this.

"Ace Knight is needed to defeat him alone... he needs more fighting power than a red arm. If we don't do something about them, most city walls will be pulled out and allow demons to penetrate inside, so we'll attack and defeat them in unison with a coordinated trained unit, but you feel like you need a heavy weapon that works for you. Then I can't handle a handsome carnivore (beast) type opponent like I was in a daytime gibberish. So we all go out and try to get fewer beast types before there's more rock demons."

"If you can't do that... wipe it out."

"Unfortunately,"

Even today, when tactics are established, it seems that once every few years the walls of cities and fortifications are pulled out and wiped out.

No matter how hard the soldiers try, they don't always come in as many numbers as they can see, and some soldiers get killed or wounded and some get away.

And if the wall is pulled out, non-combatants to support the soldiers will have to flee and feed in it.

And the soldiers lost a place to rest, and fled to other cities, even roughly in the midst of demons. Despair.

So even though there are no penalties for escape, the soldiers fight desperately.

It's easiest to fight while your allies are healthy. It's actually not easy or anything to hang out after you've had fewer allies due to cluelessness and a lot of strain on yourself.

The last thing I'm waiting for is a hell of a getaway that I'm not even going to go to, and if I'm lucky, I might survive until rescue comes from a city I can afford...... so I don't have a desperate option.

"Now, reducing the beast type would reduce the burden considerably. It's not as simple as saying that a rock demon opponent won't die, but it seems that the survival rate increases considerably by keeping the beast raid to an amount that the gauntlet can handle."

"Can't a rock turtle be defeated... with a dragon brace"

"You can take it down once, but you don't die as easily as the Beast. Lyla and the others ended up crushing it directly."

"So what you see over there too..."

"Have you ever seen a dragon flesh-bomb attack, Princess?"

Braces are magnificent with braces, too, but flesh-bomb warfare with dragon giants is another magnificent force.

I can draw attention to making it seem like a lot of fun, but Lyda and Emma are also nagging at me for wanting to show me something good, and if I'm this far away, the vid will fade. Maybe I can brag a little bit, and I'll arm myself.

Finally, after spitting a blizzard brace on a swarm of one-sided demons to reduce the number, Rheda decided to stomp from the sky on the rock turtle and crushed it with one blow.

Crushing, or once the contents are catfish, so epic crushing that is trampled and the contents stick out on all sides.

And the next rock turtle grabs his neck, regardless of being bit, and pulls it off vigorously and kills it.

Plus to that next guy, he gets his neck chopped a thousand times and he shakes up the dead rock turtle high and clashes vertically, slaps it flashly and crushes it.

He's deliberately acting flashy at an angle he can see from us.

What you're doing is spectacular violence, but knowing their inside out, it also makes me smile that the kid seems to be good at "trying" on his parents. I whistled and praised.

"Here, I'm scared"

"It's too overwhelming. Even that rock turtle has about this cabin when it sucks."

The sight of it being ravaged.

I don't want to correct that perception, though I think it might be scarier for them to enjoy watching the dragons trample it like a pest, and its brutal activity, rather than demons and such.

Sometimes it's better to be afraid than just to be close.

If they had the courage, the dragons might get closer sometime, but I wouldn't have to get along and bend the perception.

"It's time to take turns"

"Hmm... a little modest, please, Emma. If we just do the same thing as Lyda, we'll be wiped out."

'... I get it'

"Good boy. I'm not proud of the number of demons I've defeated. I like you."

Don't overdo it. Taking a job is instead a seed of contention.

Emma also knows the logic.

However, the feeling that I still wanted to be active without losing seeps into my voice via a little phantom.

But I do believe you'll adjust wisely there.

... so I give the cabin to Lleda in the air and Emma goes into the brace attack again.

"How was it, Lord?"

"Well done. It was a little overstretched, though."

"... is that the rock turtle you just had?"

"That too, but too much demon defeat. You have to give Emma a little something. It's nice to show you something, but you have to keep what you say."

'Yes, yes... sorry'

"... take care of yourself next time. Thank you again, Lyda."

A giant dragon after a tragic slaughter reflects with a sober voice.

It's not that uncommon of a situation for me, but it still tickles Princess Run and Charlotte's gaze.

... This tonight is also an experience to develop Princess Run's imagination, and even though Charlotte is only a success story, it still kind of itches to be the kind of structure I'm bragging about my power.

"Look, look, Emma's trying, so look at you both."

"Yeah..."

"... I'm just reluctant"

"That's Emma's hard point. If you want to go wild, you have plenty of room, but it's cute that you keep it to yourself."

"... well, maybe..."

"Cute... er..."

After all, is it difficult to "cute" the killing landscape by giant beasts?

'What am I saying... Lord, cute is a little... I thought it was an inappropriate expression...'

"I don't know..."

No, I'm not saying you're cute about the misery of this sight. It's just a mental thing.

... Let's not. Yeah. It's what I think it is.

By the time I got back to Rennest, it was past midnight, but unlike yesterday, I never had any strain on my body, and I never trembled in the cold, so I still feel that "fuck room" is a good invention.

Especially if you can sleep, right? Compared to yesterday's desperate grip on the corner, physical fatigue and fatigue are the difference between cloud mud.

"I wonder if I'll do it this way tomorrow."

"I think that's a good idea. It's a dragon honor to fly the Lord on top, but I still thought your peace of mind would be best."

Lyda agrees.

I'll talk to Maia and Lyla about tomorrow, but I wonder if they'll adjust in that direction.

"... were you still following Andy"

Mr. Deane, who came to pick him up, sighed when he saw Charlotte.

Charlotte hides behind my back and gets smaller.

"If you like Andy so much, will you be a female slave?

"Hey... Mr. Deane!?

"Ha... don't react like that too. As much as she doesn't want to see the Great Destruction of the Dragon and she's following it, you'll notice."

Mr. Deane sees Charlotte with his jitty eyes.

That.

"No, no, no, no."

Wait. Uh, wait a minute?

"I've always been around you."

"No, it is."

That's why it's so conclusive.

"Shh, wait a minute.... in me before that?

"Calm down a little, princess."

When I peek into Charlotte after scooping Princess Lan, her face is red enough to tell over her hair.

... What, you got a pulse?

"If this is a good harem, Andy will accept it."

"No, that's what Mr. Deane said ahead of time."

"You're too accustomed to flashy women, too dull for normal favors."

That's what Mr. Deane said and shrugged his shoulders.

(cont 'd)




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