Absolutely Do Not Touch Eldmia Egga

Chapter 569

A word that came out of the unconscious showed an unexpected ripple effect.

“Damn it, step back!”

The Demon Lords, who suddenly drew their weapons, began to stare only at the cars flying far away, not paying attention to us.

“Check the saddle! The occupant is unknown! It looks like he’s holding an unknown creature at his feet, but it’s definitely Itthel’s drake!”
“Looking at the direction, it’s clear they’re spotting us and approaching us! Watch out for bombing!”

The sight of them commanding in a most serious voice, giving and receiving instructions, and forming herpes is serious enough to be said to be the elite of the battlefield… It is we who are looking at it. It seems that my reaction to seeing the car

was accepted as the embarrassment of the people of the demon tribe who saw the kingdom army…

There was no difference in the reaction. Following their cries, the eyes of Carl Kansi, who slowly steps back and warms up, and Emmett, who prepares magic, move and ask how to act.

What do you do? If you catch it, you have to hit it.

I raise my index finger and point to the guy I was talking to just now. With that alone, the two perfectly understood my intentions. It was only after the armor of one of the Demon Lords was blown off by Carl Kansi’s fist that he dug in in an instant that they noticed the strange change, and the two were burned by Emmet’s fireball.

After the sudden surprise attack, they made no sound. Even though it must have been an unexpected result from their wide-eyed eyes, they were busy working their heads desperately to understand and understand the situation somehow in that short amount of time.

Among them, the one who made the wisest decision was, of course, the one who was presumed to be the captain. Although the shock was no different from the others, his two legs did not stay still and moved toward me.

It is not a situation that requires understanding. Understanding must be done after excluding the enemy. Making that decision, it seemed clear that he intended to attack me, a human without weapons.

“Cheukhak?!”

The one who grabbed that guy’s legs was Este, who, guided by my magical power, escaped the scabbard and pierced his thigh.

Matryoshka also cries. Watching the eyes of the captain who was attacked in a surprise attack widen once more, this time I raised my magic power.

“Warrior…!”

I quickly dug in and closed the distance, aiming for the gaping chin and fired a soccer kick, but I couldn’t block his cry. Thanks to that, the eyes of the two demon kings who were guarding the guy’s side turned to me faster than I could retrieve one leg, almost smashing his jaw.

It’s not just eye-opening. Unlike their heads trying to figure out the situation, their bodies were already ready to wield their swords.

They are skilled warriors who have succeeded in condensing the three-step process of seeing, grasping, and wielding into swinging, seeing and grasping. That’s why, when they looked straight at me, the two swords were already swinging more than halfway horizontally to slash my throat.

But that sword doesn’t reach me.

“Eh!?”

Because with their skills, they can’t perfectly resist my magical power intervening in the magic.

The resistance and movement I felt at the same time as I stretched out the mana I had drawn up in my hands and connected them to their swords, told me where and how to twist the blade with my mana so that it would cut through the air instead of my throat. Just by moving my mana accordingly, the two swords, which were drawing horizontal arcs aiming at my neck, turned sharply and swung over my head as if they were on a roller coaster.

I only realized it now, but after learning magic, this task has become much easier than before. It doesn’t really use magic, but it seems like it’s because the concept of intervening in something is similar to dispel.

“Wasn’t it worth fighting only with magic this time?”

As the sword swung in a completely different direction than I intended, aiming at the lower jaws of the two demon kings who were astonished, I fired a needle and at the same time I heard Emmet’s calm voice. When I turned my head because there was no one looking for me right away, I was suppressing another Demon King’s army with flames swirling from the corpse of the Demon King’s who had died after being hit by a fireball in the first surprise attack.

In the past, I would have thought it was just magic, but now I know that it is an exquisite control to use mana efficiently, so I unknowingly let out a short exclamation.

“If you go into battle with such complacency, you will be stabbed and killed.”
“Heh heh, you’re not wrong.”

Excluding the neutralized captain, there are three enemies left. It’s scary to turn my head thinking that…

-Kaang!

…I was able to witness the sight of Carl Kansi’s swift kick crushing the breastplate of one of the Demon King’s soldiers like clay.

The armor, which has completely changed its shape to the extent that it might have reached the spine, has become a weapon that kills the wearer… isn’t it? Would an impact like that damage the organs before the armor would disintegrate?

Whatever it was, all that was left were the two guys who were the furthest away from us as they were forward deployed to guard against private cars.

“You, you bastard!”

When I saw my ally dying from Carl Kansi’s brutal kick, I thought it was the angry Demon King’s cry and turned my head, but what really caught my eye was a Demon King who threw his weapon to the ground and a Demon King who distorted his face when he saw that guy. .

“I surrender.”

The expression of the surrendered demon king army with both hands raised behind the car that grows in real time is very calm. On the contrary, he didn’t even feel fear, so he was suspicious that he might have some other ulterior motive.

However, the anger of the guy next to him is too much to say.

“You filthy traitor bastard, how dare you!”

His sword, which had been shaking to the point of thinking that he might be frothing at any moment, is directed not to us, but to the surrendered Demon King’s army. He even jumps in with all his might as if he were going to kill the traitor without stopping there.

At first, I tried to blow the needle with the feeling that I’d surrendered, so let’s think about it, but suddenly a novel I read in my previous life passed by and I began to question it.

Couldn’t the truth be that we’re acting to see the chance to stab us in the back by saving even one person? It turns out that the guy who rushed at me with crab foam sacrificed himself or something like that. Maybe he’s pretending to be angry like that to start a real acting and sword fight to fool us…

“Wah! Whoa!”
[Owner!]

… at that moment when you think about it.

Suddenly, the Leica fell from the sky.

“What…”

Laika, who had already tried to free-fall from the car, which had already narrowed the distance, barked, and even the demon king, who had been angry just a moment ago, turned his eyes away in embarrassment at the sudden barking sound. And that was his final reaction.

He seemed to say something more, but, like when he was fighting the orcs, he couldn’t hear anything because Laika, who had tried to become gigantic, struck him down with his weight, creating a small tremble in the ground.

It was only after the earth shook that much that the guy who had surrendered showed signs of bewilderment. The guy who looked next to me, wondering what the hell was going on, freaked out and backed away as soon as his eyes met the huge Laika, and Laika ran up to me excitedly, as if he didn’t care about the atrocities he had committed.

[master! The necklace worked! Even though it’s been a long time, I’m so full of energy!]

I was worried about the ground shaking every time I jumped, and I was worried about how I had come all the way here on my own, but there was a bigger problem.

“No… how the hell did that thing hang around your neck? It didn’t have any kind of elastic function?”

The dog collar I gave Laika was made from an ordinary leash. It is said that it was a normal thing to break if it became a giant dynamax like that.

I wondered what kind of bizarre trick he was doing, and once touched the guy’s neck.

“……Where did this go?”

The necklace is not caught.

I can definitely feel the divine power flowing from the esthetic fragments, but it’s nowhere to be found. For a moment, I wondered if my senses were wrong, so it was only after I took out a little more divine power that I could vaguely understand what was wrong.

Divine power was not flowing from the necklace.

“Hey, this can’t be…”

Laika shrunk back to her normal size, emitting divine power beyond any doubt, tilting her head as if she didn’t know anything about the world and answering vigorously.

[huh! It’s absorbed!]
“What do you mean, Leica…”

No, what kind of process did it go through and why was it absorbed?

The people around me, unable to hear my conversation, began to react as if they were seeing a strange person, but as I was frowning because understanding the situation was more urgent than that, I heard a voice that made the situation more complicated.

[Ugh? what? What is this?]

Este, who had been in long-term sleep mode in line with me, who had suppressed her divine power until now, woke up in response to the divine power raised to check on Laika.

[huh? What is he, owner?]
[What? what am i going to say? master? what is he What is it similar to me?]

I’m going to turn, really.