Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga - Chapter 424

Having suddenly come to an understanding thanks to Ragnis’ attempted attack, I shouted as I rushed at the buffalo’s horn.

“Attack with invisible magic!”

This is enough to make me want to say thank you to the crazy demon I met when I was caught up in a gate in the Empire.

I also have little experience dealing with magic directly, and it’s a fact that I keep forgetting because I usually destroy it or always use magic poetry to figure it out… ”

Asmodians can only understand magic made of mana with the naked eye!”

…Magic users are inevitably insensitive to anything related to mana or aura.

Even me right now, so there’s no need to mention the water buffalo horns that contain that much magical power. After concluding that, the majority of people expressed their doubts about the shouts, but when they saw the reaction of the water buffalo horns clearly twisting, they began to dispel their doubts.

“Damn it…!”

Even if you come and curse at me, it’s too late. Your cause of death is Ahn Ilsa!

It wasn’t time to save oneself, so I used full power to double acceleration to close the distance, aiming for the chestplate that had been distorted by the explosion, and poking my sword into it. Of course, he wasn’t a crazy guy who raised his guard against the sword. I just tried to parry with two fists, which I had done with weapons until now.

Of course, from my point of view, even that seemed crazy enough, but he had already proven himself to be capable of that level several times, so I couldn’t help but be very nervous.

No matter how hard I tried, it was Ranze and the other knights who helped me in a situation where it was almost certain that all the attacks would be read from the front.

“Can I be scared of one guy! Drive me!”

Lange is on the side, and three knights are charging from behind the buffalo’s horns. However, it was not that the five of them could work together in a pincer attack. At best, the three knights would launch a pincer-like attack, and Ranze and I would play separately.

But for now, that was enough. His gaze was fixed on Ragnis, who did not know when he would cast his magic.

I don’t know if he’s reading life or some kind of trick, but he’s confident that he can figure it out without looking, so he seems to be like that.

He’s a kid who can do a no-young window. Sure enough, despite my efforts, he was only staring at Ragnis until the moment when unknown magic flew into his face to my left.

-bang!

“Suck?!”

It would have been nice if he had slashed his face as it was, but he must have felt something or the background was distorted like a haze, and when Ragnis’ magic was almost in front of him, he raised a guard and blocked it.

He was a talented person who could be said to be really jingle, but even if others, including me, were not equal to him, he had enough skills to dig into the gaps that were created.

As if I thought it would be the most damaging, I leaned aside and gnawed at the armor on the left thigh of the guy who avoided Lange’s blunt weapon. My sword left a cut, and the swords of the knights aimed at the nape of his neck, armpit, and back of his right thigh as if they had promised.

Even if the division commander Hal Ae-bi comes, one should be hit.

“Keukhak!”

In the meantime, he showed tenacity to protect the vital points of his neck and armpits, but he could not avoid the sword stabbing into the back of his thigh without armor.

Watching him stagger and fall to his knees, the knight who succeeded in striking his thigh twisted his sword without hesitation and let go of his hand. Once again, amidst everyone’s attacks, I straightened my sword and turned my magic power to cut off his left arm. swung the sword

I don’t even think that this guy will die. My goal is to force extreme alternatives.

If you don’t want to be crushed by Ranze’s attack or killed by knights attacking your neck from behind, give up your left arm.

At that moment, veins appeared on the forehead of the arrogant guy who was not even wearing a helmet.

My body reacted instinctively to the foreshadowing that I would never have known if I hadn’t seen it in advance in the abandoned dungeon, but there was no time to sound a warning. I didn’t know if it was right to blow his left arm like this or if it was right to block it and watch it.

“Big!”

However, as soon as a growl-like moan escaped from the mouth of the buffalo horn, the body moved first.

I lowered my stance, threw my body as if I was jumping forward and crawled, and turned around once, staring straight at the left fist of the buffalo horn that was trying to punch me down, and swung the sword dug into his armpit.

An enchanted sword cuts off his left arm with the slightest resistance, blood splatters, and the sound of iron plates cracking and screams reverberate indistinctly above my head.

Then, as drops of his blood flew through the air in slow motion, Ragnis’ magic hit him again. much more intensely than before.

“Aagh!”

The magic hit his breastplate again this time, but it didn’t seem like a scream came out because of it. The guy who made the feat of slashing Ranze and the knights with his right arm in an instant grabbed the severed shoulder rather than the enchanted chest, so I’m probably right.

While lying on the floor, I wanted to cut off his legs as well, but I had no choice but to give up because of the water buffalo horns kicking at my side without losing my will to fight as I grabbed my shoulder in pain.

Instead, I quickly crouched down to cushion the impact as much as possible and fired the needle toward the outside of the thigh of the guy I had slashed. Fortunately, I couldn’t block him this far, and I was able to smile contentedly as I watched the needle nestle deep in his thigh as it slid across the floor like a ball.

Are you watching from hell? Envelde? That’s the price of ‘real’ arrogance.

“Go, attack…!”

The fist he swung was quite sharp, and the two knights were scattered on the floor, their breastplates bent, and Lange’s blunt weapon bent like a straw and bounced far away.

That was a scene created with just one swing of his bare fist. Even as he keenly felt the fucking consequences of a division commander running his mana out of control, he thought it was a good idea to cut off his left arm without hesitation.

In the meantime, Ranze, who stood up from his seat trembling, gave the order, and the knights who were still in good shape rushed at it like crazy.

No matter how much he had run amok to the level of a division commander, he couldn’t stop them when one arm was cut off and both legs were torn apart. Even when it reached that point, he resisted terribly and blew the knights away, but his erratic fists, without weapons, injured but did not cause death. Ragnis’ magic, which flew non-stop, also played a role.

In less than a minute, the resistance of the buffalo horns forcibly came to an end.

It wasn’t dead. Even so, the reason why I expressed it as compulsory was because there were only five swords embedded in his right arm.

The guy who withstood the attacks of the knights for dozens of seconds in a hopeless situation was amazing, but the knights did more. They escaped a fatal blow to the buffalo’s horns in order to capture them alive, even at the cost of breaking their own bones.

Instead, they literally didn’t stop putting their attacks where they wouldn’t die. In the process, as many as ten knights fell to the ground in blood clots, but I didn’t think it was unsightly at all.

How could you consider those who sacrificed themselves to be disgraceful when you understand how great the benefits of capturing him are?

“I never thought it would end up like this…”

A mound of dirt began to rise up around the guy who laughed as if he was despondent. Judging by the flow of the tail, it seemed that Ragnis was casting magic to arrest him.

“Then why did you crawl into the enemy camp alone?”

I stood up with my throbbing body, pulled out the needle I had driven into his thigh, and approached and uttered a word.

“Hahaha… that’s something I don’t want to hear from you.”

Obviously, the guy’s condition looked dangerous, but he couldn’t be careless. If you look closely, even the left arm I cut off has stopped bleeding, and the right arm where the sword is still stuck doesn’t bleed either.

“There’s still enough room to stop the bleeding.”
“…sharp.”

The buffalo horns looked at me, not particularly denying or smiling.

It’s exactly like looking over my head…

“But I mean… I’ve never been here alone.”

The clenched fist jumped high, kicking off the mound of dirt that was trapping me.

When I looked up at the sky, I saw that a flying dragon was attempting a free fall with its wings folded.

“What the fuck!”

The horns of the buffalo, which can super-jump even after reaching that point, were shit, but the flying dragon pilot who tried to save his division commander even though there was a hole in the skin was also shit. Belatedly, Ragnis blew his magic and fireballs flew from other invisible places, but the pilot’s skills were good, so they were blocked by the protective magic and disappeared.

The horns of the buffalo, which grabbed the dragon’s leg with a movement that I couldn’t think of as someone who had put five knives into my one remaining arm, looked straight down at me and shouted.

“Next time, definitely…!”

I couldn’t see myself missing him even if I died soon after listening to the boring lines like a villain escaping, so what made me stop trying to shoot the needle by moving my magic power again was another person who had just launched a body slam into the side of the flying dragon that was just trying to increase altitude. It was a dragon.

It was the dragon that I robbed.

“Oops?!”

Not biting, not halfway trying to attack with claws, but a water buffalo horn that was swept away by a body slam with all its strength, let go of its hand in shock, and watching the two dragons tangle and fall to the ground, I was convinced that this situation was over

. Along with that, I began to seriously consider how to officially raise the flying dragon I had picked up.

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