(Derisha Teigitan)
"[Mighty Fla Strike]!"
"[Wind Cyclone Slash]!"
The scorching flas and the blue whirlwind, two forces collided in the middle of the desert, creating continuous shockwaves.
Amidst the swirling sand, the battlefield that stirred our blood was ford.
Within the sandstorm, I stood firm, the wind pressure entwined around the tip of our spear.
... Thanks to this battle, I have cald down.
Standing before us was a greatsword warrior clad in red armor. Based on the few clashes I had just had, it seed he belonged to the [Magic Greatsword] branch of the [Greatsword Master] class.
His chest armor was boldly engraved with a shining dewdrop emblem, from the current look of it, this man is on the sa side as the bishop who attacked Walson before.
Recalling last night, when lon and Barella— that's what we've been calling her since officially joining this team—discovered Big Brother Moss near the Hunter's Lodge.
He's from Josephston and took good care of when I was very young. It's been ten years since I last saw him, and he's injured like this now.
I admit that I lost my temper back then, and it wasn't until now, after a round of battle, that I've finally cald down a bit.
Thinking about it now, Big Brother Moss ntioned that a kind-hearted adventurer team from the west appeared in Josephston. They endured a ntal attack and yet still tried their best to divert the monsters attention... In that case, one of the mbers of that adventurer team is now standing in front of .
Their team consists of [Greatsword Master], [Priest], and [Mage]... I've led the [Greatsword Master] away, so lon and the others should have no problem dealing with the rest.
After all, the remaining mbers, except for the [Mage], do not have attack-oriented professions. Facing Barella and Grace, their defeat is only a matter of ti.
... But the person in front of is also a benefactor who tried to protect the villager from the monster, so I can't kill him. Furthermore, Walson just sent a telepathic ssage, saying that he can save them after giving them so milk.
The visible monster corpses here should account for the vast majority of this incident. There shouldn't be more left in the village than here, so it should be fine to leave it to Walson alone.
It’s rare to have soone who wields such a heavy weapon like as an opponent, and considering what happened after fighting that skull girl, I can try to use this battle as a way to vent my frustration.
"For my Sister..." Suddenly, the red-armored warrior's body burst out with a trendous surge of magic power.
"Hmm? Your weapon seems quite unique, doesn't it?"
Feeling the familiar sensation hidden within that blazing magic power, I couldn't help but get excited.
Two red-scaled arms ford from magic, sharp dragon claws sinking into the ground, and from the armored mask ca heavy breathing akin to a dragon's exhale.
"[Dragon Soul Possession]!" The red-armored warrior shouted, and his greatsword turned to face himself, burning with a fiery blaze.
"[Dragon Soul Possession]!" I also said simultaneously, as blue magic enveloped , and two wings unfurled from my shoulder blades.
Almost simultaneously, the red dragon roared, and the hidden sharpness of the greatsword ca with a scorching heat!
"[Flaming Dragon Charge]!"
"[Storm Rush]!"
The two forces collided, releasing accumulated pressure, and the ground suddenly collapsed!
With this collapse, balance was disrupted, and the aftershock of the blue wind pressure was lost, gradually consud by the overwhelming heat. I activated my magic, and the two forces erupted!
...
In the rolling dust, I landed lightly.
Ah... why do I keep losing in pure power struggles lately?
While I only forced back when facing this guy, when facing that skull girl, I was sent flying imdiately upon impact.
Looking at the armored warrior hidden within the red dragon's illusion, I sighed.
Well, let's use attribute restraint for a quick victory. I'm not in the mood for much else.
Thinking this, I activated a chanism on my wristguard. Sothing that Walson had previously given , A few seconds later, a continuous stream of water flowed out of the wristguard and quickly ford a puddle at my feet.
This modification was done by Walson after the battle with that skull girl. Because I am a [Water Elental] and also possess wind attributes, I fall into the category of dual-elental magic warriors. However, [Water Elental] magic is often restricted due to the environnt, such as the desert where water magic is almost unusable.
I rember him saying that It involved rging two water barrels, a [Chest], and a [Mini Dispenser] to create a structure that provided an infinite water source in this wristguard.
Ah, I didn't quite understand the chanic behind it, but in any case, after making the modification, Walson officially nad this wristguard.
[Omnivision Wristguard]... I don't understand what it an, but it sounds powerful.
Only a small amount of magic was needed to activate the switch, allowing for the infinite production of water. If a water-deprived country found out about this, it could potentially lead to war. It seems Walson is always creating these incredible things.
"[Flaming Dragon Charge]!" At this mont, that guy attacked again.
I simply raised the [Anti-lon Spear Prototype 1.0] without hesitation, aid it at the red-armored warrior, and accelerated the flow of water from the wristguard towards the spearhead. Countless water spears erged from the puddle.
"Ooo, ooo—[Silver Sky Rain Spear]!"
The red dragon's body shook, and then it was forced to retreat under the raindrop-like stabs, and then it vanished into thin air.
"Hmm?" I was puzzled for a mont, noticing that the attacks that had flown over were blocked by sothing.
It was a semi-transparent wall that blocked all the flying water spears.
"A non-elental shield? It seems you're not completely powerless when facing elental disadvantages." I didn't intend to do much else, just maximized my magic and made the water flow even more fiercely.
A muffled groan sounded as the red-armored warrior knelt down, gripping his greatsword tightly, his body swaying.
... This battle made quite a commotion. It seems it was right to lead him away from the others.
However, in this state of ntal frenzy, their rationality seed to be lost by half, or else he wouldn't have let easily lure him away.
If he were with other support-oriented classes, it would probably be much more challenging than it is now.
I walked forward, taking out [Milk Potion] from my [Pouch].
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...
As I dragged the heavy red armor back to the basin by a rope, I saw three people lying on the ground. lon, Grace, and Barella were inspecting their equipnt leisurely.
There were traces of several ice spikes and magical traps remaining on the scene. It seed like the battle had already ended... They didn't appear to be seriously injured, aside from a bit of dirt on their clothes.
"Barella!" I waved over to them.
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