Chapter 9 009Usd (1/2)

[Wave 2] Fly Up! EXP!

Pot!

I bent my knees slightly and jumped.

However, since the beginning of the 165-level body, the body cried out and squealed.

I thought the level would improve a bit, but compared to the maturity of the Demon Lord's Chimney, it was either level 4 or level 165.

But this is also relative.

Tra n sl a t ed b y jpｍtl.ｃ o ｍ Race: Elves

⁄ Level: 189

⁄ Occupation: Archer (Archery = Piercing )

⁄ Skill: Archery D, Accuracy D, Gathering E, Rest E, Slash F...

Status: Brawl

The stat of a wounded fairy archer on my cheek.

Skills are very stable. Even the response is absurd. He doesn't want to spread the distance if he thinks he'll get hit.

T r a nsla ted by jpｍt l.ｃo m A fairy put down a bow.

Piyong-

The arrow aims for my critical point of attack in a straight line. I feel like laughing because I'm so honest.

Hey, I can see your eyes rolling.

Knng! Knng! Tak!

I dodged an arrow or put it to the sword.

If the arrow that flew in parabolas could be traced by wind spirits or magic, or even fantasy attributes that sped up, then this common arrow is just a childish prank.

It even teaches you where to go in advance with pretty eyes.

“Oh, how...?! ”

I slowly retreated to the face of an unbelievable elf. It was a great attempt to drop the bow brace in a panic and pull out the dagger at the waist.

However, the response was wrong.

Bloop!

Including the spirit of fire aiming for my flank.

I lowered the raised Bastard vertically.

“Hiik -?! ”

The elf holds the cowardly dagger horizontally over my head, but it cannot resist my full weight breakthrough. T ra nsl a te d b y ｊp mtl .c om

I ignored the back of the spirit's flame and fell for it. As long as your bones and tendons remain intact, the battle will not be interrupted at all.

Uh-huh.

“One thing. ”

A fairy with pretty hair splitting off to the left and to the right like watermelon rolls around.

There was no such thing as a sword.

If I had chosen a dagger for self-defense or portable use, I should have dug deep into his broad chest without running away.

The Dagger is narrower than the Longsword. But this pretty fairy tries not to close the streets.

Lack of clear experience.

It means you've never fought a Human before. Or he's been shooting elegantly from afar.

Tsk, tsk.

I abandoned Bastard on the spot.

It's because the blade was damaged in the process of cracking the fairy skull enhanced to level 189. It's not completely useless, but I've just discovered a better weapon.

Tak!

You snatched the dagger from the bloodstained elf's hand.

Tr a ns la ted by ｊpｍ t l .c oｍ A Stiletto family, this dagger is characterized by a thin, very sharp blade.

An assassination weapon that specializes in stabbing.

I tend to prefer heavy two-handed weapons like siege weapons, but this stiletto was a little exceptional.

There are no scratches on the day after the collision with Bastard.

It's quite a tribute, isn't it?

“You bastard! You...! ”

Immediately after, the elf man roars and runs behind me.

“What an idiot! ”

I was noticing a sudden loss of air flow that was touching my skin, but I don't think I should shout if I'm going to attack. This attack is blatant enough to suspect a bucket or psychological warfare for a moment.

The assailant's weapon was a thin, long rapier. A longsword suitable for Imperial Nymph males.

Completely contradictory to my taste, but that was also coveted.

The opponent is right-handed.

So I held a stiletto in my left hand.

A fairy stabbed me in the back with a rare blade.

I rotated like a puddle, grabbing the stiletto in reverse and standing at an angle against the razor of the Rapier.

T ra ns lat e d b y ｊp ｍ t l.ｃoｍ Tick, Tick, Tick!

Friction between the metals ignites a blue flame.

In that state, I scrape the stiletto from the edge of the lever to the handle, as if riding on a train rail.

And finally,

“Hello?”

“Huff...!? ”

Embrace the sweaty crowd. The Dagger has an extremely advantageous timing.

A vision of the fairy man who knows it is pierced in Stiletto. Beware of the Dagger's next line.

He's a really easy guy to know.

I could hardly bear the laughter that was about to burst out, so I squeezed my right hand because I was empty-handed earlier.

And I repaid him with a strong fist.

Uh-huh.

“Cough?! ”

My right hand is traditionally stuck in the slim chin of a fairy man who looks like a parasitic brother.

His mouth twists and his head tilts upward.

His left hand was trying to do something about it, but I was too busy to care about it.

Hot meal.

I grabbed the head of the fairy man who had let go of my mind.

And like a shield, it stops the incoming arrows and spiritual attacks.

Puck, puck, puck, puck, puck...

This friend was stronger than an Engan shield due to his high level. He was even lighter because of his fairy body type.

Moreover, it was worth it because he was still alive.

The arrow attacks subside.

“Fairy friends. I'll trade you my weapon. ”

“Hup-?! ”

You plug the stiletto into the elf man's abdomen. Since you avoided the major blood vessels, you won't die easily.

You hold a rapier in your left hand, exchanged for a token of friendship, and in your right hand, you charge your friend like a shield.

The fairies were overwhelmed by our friendship.

He hesitates to attack his still living kin. So I decided to help make a decision.

You swing the rapier.

“Wh-?! ”

“Two of these. ”

The fairy girl holding the staff reminds me of the cute headache in the air. Then about a dozen spirits disappeared from the battlefield like a mirage.

Vengeance on my waist.

Aaaaahhhh!

Blood gushes like fountains from the cut edge of the neck.

And right next to it.

A pretty fairy covered in the blood of a missing head mutters with a friend's name.

I stabbed her in the mouth with a rapier.

“Ugh! ”

“You sing so well. Three.”

There is no hope of survival, as the brain has been subjected to training to regulate breathing, heart rate, and digestive movement.

And this guy has reached his limit.

“I'll forget about our little friendship. Four.”

Win.

I broke a well-used fairy man's head with a shield. Because if you die of excessive bleeding, your EXP will evaporate.

Stilettos are recovered in exchange for tokens of friendship, and his body is actively burned by the flames emitted by the Spirit of Fire.

Normal corpse level 0. A lump of meat that cannot be used as a shield except for its strong species from birth.

In particular, fairies are as weak as open bones.