This Hero Is Invincible but Too Cautious

Hearing the words of Sacred Blessing, Desmagra was cramping her hickey nose.

"'Normal things'... right? So you were expecting this predicament?

"Naturally, it is assumed that an enemy other than the undead will appear. Even more of my enemies who are good at flame magic will eventually show up. And we already have measures for that."

"Oh... well... do you have measures in place..."

After parroting back, Desmagra opened her three eyes wide.

"Stupid!! You didn't listen to me!! There's no way we can beat this Dark Filus!!

Mash was responding first to Death Magra's fury, not Holy Blessings.

"Oh yeah... I won't win...! No attack will make it through......! He's... Dark Filus is invincible...!

When Death Magra nearly decapitated him, Mash showed a strong attitude and didn't even beg for his life, as much as Saint Aya admired him. But the moment I saw Dark Filus, Mash's vanity disappeared. I'm sure you know with the horrors of Dark Filus.

I'm alone, bite my lips.

If you take the time, your fingers and eyes will be restored to normal with healing magic. But the broken heart will not disappear for the rest of your life.

- This child, as a warrior no longer... may not...

I felt that way, holding the shaking mash's shoulder.

Hearing Mash's frightened voice, Death Magra laughs.

"Right!! Dark Filus is invincible!! You can't win when you're ready!!

A laugh that resonates in a large torture room. But the standing voice of Sacred Blessing blocks the laughter.

"Some preparation, not"

And stare at Death Magra as provoking.

"Lady Perfectly Ready"

Hear the usual confident voice of Saint Ya...... I think.

- No... just one... just one, there's a way to heal Mash's heartbreak...!

I hold the mash tight. And whispered in the ear of a shivering mash in small pieces.

"Mash. Look at that. That there is something more terrifying in this world than Death Magra and Dark Filus..."

... I have anxiety. No, I'm only anxious when I think about it in real life. Even I think it's common sense impossible to beat such a bucket. But Sacred Yi... this unlikely cautious brave man said with the same spare look as usual.

"Lady Perfectly" and! Then... I'll believe it! Take this brave man I chose!

"Keh!! Immediately, I will distract you from that busty face!!

Death magra shouting invincibly like that. There was a change in Dark Filus, who was trying to protect Death Magra before that.

Dark filace with no eyes or nose, but the lower half of its face - mouth and thought place - opens wide. Its mouth is filled with black flames like the same darkness as its body surface.

Desmagra laughed damned when she saw me and Mash behind a straight line from Sacred Aya.

"Deadly Flame (Complete Black Death Flame), a flame that ignited but will not go away until you burn out the subject!! Brave man!! If you avoid it, the guys behind you will eat the convolutions!! The goddess doesn't have to die, the kid will burn round!!

- Shit!! Oh my god!! If only we were more attentive and away from Sacred Aya!!

But Sacred Ya didn't even show a bare gesture of blaming me, or even panicking.

"When it ignites, huh? But the moves never look into the eyes of the day. Because before I do, I'll attack."

Saying, he is serving his sword to the sheath and dropping his hips slightly.

"Mm...! Coming? Dark Filus,"

Sacred Aya, who pulled her right hand wide faster than Desmagra instructed Darkfilas, is at the moment in Darkfilas trying to spit out the Deadly Flame.

"Ha, fast!? What, what's this speed!?

Desmagra roars. Stuffed between Darkfilace and Darkfilace with instantaneous movement and seemingly speed, Sacred Eye struck the right palm he was pulling against the belly of Darkfilace!

and hit the palm bottom......! But this isn't just a palm bottom! Because at the moment of the hit, not only the body of Dark Filus, but the air around him is vibrating!

- This is... "Vibration Waves"...!!

Strike skills Stunts and vibration waves that you acquire in the middle or above are usually strike moves that have the effect of temporarily stopping the enemy from moving. But there's no change in Dark Filus' movements. Still, it had another effect. As Desmagra said, the molecular structure of the Dark Filus is disturbed and the black flames that make up the body are turning into normal red flames.

Death Magra screams.

"And he says he's getting vibration waves!? Stupid!! You're a swordsman, aren't you? How can you have such a pointless stunt!?

"... assuming they seal the sword, only their fists will remain. Striking skills are naturally acquired."

"Keh, swordsmen usually wouldn't think about that though!!

"I don't consider myself a swordsman. Therefore, I do not imitate relying solely on the sword. Because there may be enemies like this one whose swords don't work, and there may be times when their swords break in battle. They may steal swords from their enemies again, or else they may suddenly melt, rust, or eat bugs."

As I listened, Death Magra and I were breathtaking.

Sa, that's a pathological discreet gesture!! I don't think there will ever be a bug eating on the sword...... Nice anyway!!

Nevertheless, Death Magra is surprised that Sacred Ya had vibrating waves, but I thought 'a little...'

'Cause you were hitting Master Cerceus with a mount in heaven! I knew I was training for a blow, not a jerk! Good! Really good! In many ways!

"Kee, you must be careful what you hear!! But that's it!! Never next time!! There's no way a flame-based surgeon can use ice magic!!... Go!! Let them eat!! Dark Filus!!"

"What!" I'm surprised. I thought I was going to spray a flame out of my mouth, and even though I was in shape, Darkphilus wielded his fist and attacked Sacred Aya!

"You were wary of all the Deadly Flames!! Dark Filus fist is a super hot murder weapon!! You just touched it and it's gonna burn you down!!

"Shh, holy shit!?

The Dark Filus fist was so close to Holy Blessing that it was already out of place! But Sacred Ya is equally releasing his left fist toward the fist of Dark Filus!

"You idiot!! Are you willing to prevent the Dark Filus fist with a human fist!? Keke!! Vaporize every arm!!

Due to the attack, the Dark Filus fist, which would be temporarily materialized, and the left fist of Holy Aya, coincided. A huge sound rang in my belly, and the shock wave that occurred as well made me close my eyes for a moment.

... then... slowly opened my eyes... and I looked at the two closely attached fists.

Sacred Woe's fist did not change. Conversely, from the fists of the Dark Filus, to one arm… and to two arms… make a piki noise, blue, and transparent!

- So, the Dark Filus... is freezing!?

The change transmitted the chest, the abdomen, and eventually spread throughout the body. Now Dark Filus was changing body surface color from red to blue.

"Hih, say it's icing magic ohhhhhhhhh!? Stupid, stupid, stupid!! No way!! Flame magic and icing magic are opposite poles!! I can't possibly handle the two at the same time!!

I don't know what it is either. Desmagra is right. The magic of the paired attributes cannot be mastered at the same time. It is a magical theory that cannot be overridden.

- And yet why!?

And I look seriously at the arm of the shaken off Saint Ya, and I notice.

There's a bracelet on that arm I've never seen before! He also noticed Death Magra, and raised his voice.

"No way, is that... a tool to grant ice attributes!?

Ice Attribute Granted Bracelet!! I see!! Then you can produce equivalent effects even if you can't use magic!! But I didn't sell such rare items to weapons stores or tool stores!! Where the hell...!? Ah...

"Synthesis!! Made of synthetics!? Really, Sacred Aya!?

Sacred Aya nodded cocklessly in my voice.

"Shh, wow!! So, but such a rare item, what the hell combination did you synthesize!?

"" Ice "in" Ordinary Bracelet "...... and finally" Goddess's Reduced Hair ". Then we did it."

"... eh"

I stiff to the stunner fact.

Heh, fuzzy!! And super shy!! So, but fine!! If my pubic hair is going to make this difficult, I will give you as much as you want!!

"There's more to it, by the way"

"Is...?

Saint Ya, as if he were a magician, took a large number of bracelets out of his nostrils.

"Thunder attribute granting bracelets, light attribute granting bracelets, dark attribute granting bracelets, etc… no matter, there are also spares. I put all your shrinkage in, and I can do it."

No, I knew you wouldn't stop anymore!? You mean, how much pubic hair is falling in my room!? Through embarrassment, I kind of want to die already!?

But we'll think about that later. More than that, it's a dark filace now.

He looks frozen due to the effect of his bracelet, but it doesn't mean he can't move anymore. But what was shaking Yurayura is solidifying and materializing. In other words:

"I can do it, Sacred Aya!! We can physically attack now!!

I rejoiced in the miracle that lasted twice and, conversely, Desmagra was afraid.

"No way, no way!! On top of this, you're even saying you have more offense than the Dark Filus defense!?

But it was an unexpected word that came out of the mouth of Sacred Blessing.

"Unfortunately, I don't have that much offense right now. Normal attacks won't even hurt you."

"Yeah eh!?

I feel like I've been thrust to hell from heaven, and Death Magra gives me a relief look instead.

But. The brave speak pale as solitude.

"But still, there's no problem. Naturally, attacks by flames are effective against enemies that materialize and become ice attributes. But using Phoenix Drive (Phoenix Dance Slash) isn't going to break his defense. If so,"

And Sacred Ya backstepped and took a distance from Dark Filus.

Desmagra perceives the crisis and screams.

"Ma'am, no!! He's trying to do something!! Dark Filus!! Pack the distance!! Seal the attack beforehand!!

But Sacred Aya has already pulled her sword out of her sheath. Seeing it, a platinum-soaded silver sashimi boasts a high level of aggression, wrapped in red lotus flames.

Darkfilas tried to pack it between Sacred Aya and Death Magra, as instructed,

"... it's too late"

At the same time, Holy Aya, who drew heavily on the blazing sword, is rushing into the dark filace.

Both bumped into each other, and a terrible shock rocked the room. Dark filace with his arms up and trying to capture Holy Blessings...... but his arms do not move while stopped in the universe. For in the breast of the Dark Filus is the sword of Holy Blessing pierced.

"A Scorching Point Concentrated Strike......" Phoenix Thrust (Phoenix Penetration) "......!

"Bagi Bagi" as soon as possible! It makes a sound like breaking the ice, and the sword penetrates through the chest of the Dark Filus! More cracks in the chest created by the punch spreads all over your body!

The moment Saint Yiu laid his sword on the sheath, Dark Philus' body exploded with the flame, shattering and scattering.

"Yay...!! I won............!!

Mash gripped my arm so hard at some point.

"Hey, what the...! What's going on, this...! You didn't win 0%...! How can you... how can you... beat such a badass...!

Mash was still shaking. However, it is not the same as the tremor caused by the earlier fright. Redness appeared on his face, staring firmly into one eye, gazing at the brave man who butchered the monster who terrorized himself intact.

I get excited, too, and stand middle finger toward the suddenly self-defeating Death Magra.

"I want to see!! This is one delicacy for every 100 million people!! Damn it!!

"This, this, this, this, this...!!

Gagging and trembling, lagging Death Magra.

"You said something stupid about me!? But you idiot!! This is what happens because I'm gonna get on with it and teach you how to attack!!

Sacred Woe groans as she mends her messy hair.

"Well, I didn't have to tell you anything, but I got to the right answer right away."

"Ugh! Right, hey! Holy Ya is the perfect mightiest brave man!

I smile in a good mood at Nicole and Sacred Aya. But Sacred Ya had a joyful, griefless look on Death Magra.

"So... after we've just cleaned up the other one left, let's do everything we can to sweep this whole room so that the Dark Filus never comes back..."

"Go ahead, go ahead! Enjoy your time!

... After me and Mash left the torture room, Death Magra's desperate screams were slightly audible.