A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 260: Summary of Cultists (2)

Chapter 260: Summary of Cultists (2)

"Fall!"

"Roll!"

As soon as she heard Asil's cry, her body flew and rolled on the floor.

Hwashin's thick arms grazed my back. Her hair fluttered wildly in the wind, tickling the back of her neck.

I corrected her posture and looked behind her to see her big fist stuck on the floor.

It was a blow that shattered and buried the stone floor. I didn't really want to imagine what would happen if someone got hit.

When Asil used the gate of the spirit world to seal one of the Avatar's arms, I thought she had won, but she wasn't that easy.

The sight of four arms was so impressive that I forgot about it, but humans were originally creatures that fought well with only two arms.

This means that the situation does not end when the number decreases from four to one.

It was true that it got easier, but not that dramatically.

– Boom!

Avoid the arm swinging from the left by rolling on the floor again.

– Ta-ang!

Deflect the fist coming from the right with the angled shield.

It's a force that's hard to take from the front, but if you just let it go, you could do it somehow.

– Cooung!!

And finally, he dodged the attack from above with his palm by rolling forward.

I don't know how many times I rolled on the floor, but my whole body was covered in dust.

In the short gap between three consecutive attacks using three arms, Asil rushed in.

The color of the shiny hair is red. The attack power was increased by combining with Salamander.

"Ha!"

With a brief burst of energy, a gauntlet pulsating with red elemental power was inserted into the body of the Avatar.

– Boom!

A simple yet clear symbol of power, an explosion occurred and shook the Avatar's body greatly.

– Ugh... !

The Avatar roared in anger and swung his arms around to grab Asil.

Asil in the past would have been caught, but Asil now is working hard at the academy... He... Effort... ? Anyway, I learned various things in my own way at the academy.

It wasn't so shabby that it could be caught by someone swinging it around at random without any skill.

Although there were a few close calls, Asil was able to get out safely to my side.

"Haaa... "

Asil let out a happy sigh as soon as he came to my side, out of Hwashin's attack range.

It was an excited sigh that felt somewhat erotic.

"What, do you know what you like? It's a little unique."

"... "What nonsense?"

Asil looked at me with an expression that made him look at all the strange bitches.

When I thought about it, it was an expression I saw often. I might have been a little hurt.

"It's not about taste or anything, it's fun."

"It's fun?"

I'm just having fun with it because it's a game, but from your point of view, it's extremely dangerous, risking your life.

However, Asil's red face looked like he didn't know what to do because the current situation was so funny.

"I'm scared, I'm scared."

Asil started his luck like that.

"My heart is pounding, my breathing is short, and my limbs are shaking with tension. This feeling of tension is really exciting!"

"Huh... Uh... "Yes."

I don't know why Asil is so upset.

That sounds like something someone crazy about fighting would say... Is this also related to the power of Drippert?

I may have had an incredibly boring time in my dream, or something like that may have happened.

No matter what you do, it's not strange to get drunk when you experience a battle that suddenly gives you a rush of endorphins while being boring and uninteresting.

... This may not be strange. That's because I don't have any professional knowledge in that field either. I'm not sure.

But it was clear that at least it would be helpful in this fight.

Because it's better to be aggressive than to be so scared that you can't even move.

Although it may seem that the overall aggressive approach has narrowed the view a bit, tanks are there to protect dealers.

"Oops."

– Taang!

I quickly intervened and blocked the attack that came from Asil's blind spot approaching the body of the Avatar.

The shock had me rolling on the floor again, but I was able to buy Asil time to approach.

"One more time!"

– Pow!

"Tch."

However, the fist aimed at Hwa-shin's abdomen was blocked by Hwa-shin's arm and died down, leaving only a small, meaningless explosion.

Still, Asil's attack was not in vain.

– Fuuuuu...

Hidden behind Asil, Flora's magic split the air.

As you can tell from the sound, it wasn't that fast.

An advanced magic that sacrifices bullet speed and instead focuses potential on power. The name is... What was it? I don't remember.

I don't have much experience playing as a wizard, so I can't remember the names of the spells in detail. Anyway, you can tell what kind of magic it is by looking at it. That's enough, right?

Hwashin belatedly realized the existence of magic and tried to stop it, but was unable to raise his guard in time due to Asil's continued interference.

Flap flutter.

Flora's magic, which flew slowly in a parabolic curve as if such an onomatopoeia would be appropriate, finally landed next to Asil, right in front of Hwasin.

Just before I saw that figure, I quickly turned around, closed my eyes, and covered my ears.

– Wow!!!!

A storm came with a roar as if lightning struck right next to us.

The wind pressure alone caused the skirt to flutter and flip up. Well, no man would like to see panties.

Even though I covered my ears, the ringing tinnitus remained and bothered my ears.

Stone dust fell from above my head. If it had been a cave, stalactites would have fallen, so it was fortunate that I didn't have to worry about my head being pierced by stone dust.

When I opened my eyes when the light that penetrated my eyelids restored my distant vision, I saw Flora pounding on her buttocks, unable to withstand the pressure of the wind.

When he saw what I was doing, he closed his eyes and covered his ears, but he didn't seem to be prepared for the wind pressure.

Flora, flopping down on the floor, was looking over and expressing surprise with her whole body.

To be exact, it wasn't me, but it was where the magic exploded.

The way she opened her eyes and looked back and forth between the place where the magic exploded and the staff in her hand made it difficult to believe the power of the magic she had used.

In my opinion, its power has increased noticeably compared to the magic I used as a test at the Magic Tower before receiving the request to subdue cultists.

Did he tell me to die to practice magic in his dream?

After Asil came out of the dream, something changed. At this point, I think he was trained rather than attacked with power.

I just hit the cake...

And next to Flora was Asil, rolling around.

No, why are you there? Did you get blown away by the wind too?

Well, since the magic exploded right next to Asil, it was Asil who got caught up the most.

Asil couldn't fall properly and rolled around, adding yellow or black decorations to his clothes.

It was rolling on the ground like a tumbleweed in a western movie, but the fact that there were no other injuries seemed rather foreign.

My shield reduces damage by 90% when blocked with a shield, but even that was nothing in the face of Asil's 100% attribute invalidation.

Where is the balance? Balance is.

-Ugh...

As Flora was holding the hand of her Asil, who had rolled to her side, and helping him up, the low voice of her incarnation was heard.

Although the neck has long since become another left arm.

"Did you get rid of it?"

"Ah. Soira! "You shouldn't say that!"

When I uttered the promised spell, Asil reacted violently.

"It's a joke, a joke. "I know you're alive anyway, so what's the point?"

'Hey,' he made a sound, but now he will not be different from spitting one more spell of magic.

... Maybe.

"I think you will definitely say that line someday just for fun."

"Oh, no way."

I can't guarantee it, but should I?

The dust that rose from the impact of the explosion slowly cleared, and the figure of the incarnation was visible.

-That drama, ugh...

Even at a glance, the incarnation in the middle of the crater created by the magic explosion did not look fine.

If you were unharmed from that explosion, you should have jumped away without looking back. How do you beat a guy like that?

The pale arm had blackened soot here and there, and the joint of one arm was bent in the opposite direction.

It was clear that he had suffered serious damage, as there were ugly burns here and there not only on his arms but also on his body.

The only intact arm is one arm extending from behind the back. Even then, the tips of his fingers were trembling so that his dignity as an incarnation could not be seen even after washing his eyes and looking at him.

It was a scene where you could clearly see what would happen if you give the wizard enough time.

"Still, I have to hit the final blow. Flora. "Can you use more magic?"

"Ugh, I just spent everything on that."

This is a bit of a waste.

It seemed like he was so damaged that it was difficult to move, so I thought it would be simple to play with Nigawa, focusing on Flora's magic.

Still, the blow that Flora, who possessed "Magic affinity," Poured out all of her magical power, was definitely powerful enough to be called a special move in our party. It would be a luxury to want anything more.

"You know. "And you?"

"In terms of elemental power, there's nothing left... I don't think it will take any damage with long-distance techniques."

"It's a shame."

Asil trained intensively in fighting skills, so although he could use long-distance attacks, he was not out of control.

It's not that I have any complaints. Focusing on fighting was a choice that took full advantage of Asil's "Fighting talent."

Still, it's a shame.

"I can't help it. Asil, let's go together and hit the final blow."

"Is it really necessary? You say it will self-destruct even if you leave it alone?"

"How many more hours would I have to stay in that state to wait for that?"

"Wow. Just hit a few more hits."

"Right?"

Seeing that we had reached a consensus, Asil and I proceeded to deal with Hwashin, paying attention to any final struggles that might remain.

It didn't take very long.