This Hero Is Invincible but Too Cautious

Near the south wall of Tarmaine, a few dozen meters from where we are. Giganto Occerio and I, huge enough to look up, were facing each other.

"Shh, Sacred Blessings...!! Oh, what's a big (oh) tarte......!?

"The Great Tarte is a supermassive dirt doll created using earthly magic"

"No, that's why you're dressed like me!? Just look like a golem!!

"In creating earthly shapes that were more than fifty metres long, magic alone was impossible. Therefore, I used this one this time..."

I am stunned to see the object that Holy Ya took out of my chest. It's like a golden straw doll. I'll never forget that.

"Listal Hair (Ke) doll!?

It was once an embarrassing doll for synthesis that I made for Holy Blessing by pulling out my own hair.

"By using this doll as a catalyst, I succeeded in making the earthly doll huge. But because of that, Visual became you."

To the giant earthly shape of "The Great Tarte," which made me look stupid as it was, of course, buzzed. But at this time I was stunned by something completely different.

"Oh, um... I, I don't remember giving that Listal Hair Doll, Sacred Ya...!!

It is a puppet creeped out by Dear Valkyrie, Mash, and Elle during the Gearbrande attack as "creepy," "nasty," and "seriously." I wasn't going to make it again, I didn't actually make it, etc.

Sacred Aya says, even so naturally.

"Hmm. By way of example, I made your hair while you were asleep"

"Oh, you......!! Also, you did......!!

More than anger, I was attacked by intense anxiety. I know how much hair it takes to make a listal hair doll. I stroked my head roughly.

"Ahhh!? There's a lot less hair around the tweezers!!

I scream, but Saint Ya has the usual face.

"I don't hear any grievances or complaints. I've told you many times, it's all about saving the world."

"Guuuuuu!!

Eat and tie your teeth as you roar. I want to curse you, "This stalker, give me back my hair," but without my hair, as Sacred Aya said, I couldn't have created a giant earthly shape that could have countered Giganto Occerio.

Take a deep breath and stare at 'The Great Tarte' with anger. This giant me will defeat Giganto Occerio, my hair wasn't in vain... while believing that.

Giganto Occerio suddenly alerted me to the enormous appearance and did not move with an offensive attitude. The opposing Greater Tarte also holds a large, long arm in front of his chest and poses as a fighter.

And... Occerio finally moves. I pulled one of the four arms wide, or I unleashed a fist of unimaginable speed from that giant toward the great tarte!

"Goh."

Occerio's mighty fist plunges into the face of the Great Tarte! instant, from the mouth of the great tarte,

"Heb!!

A dumb voice echoed around the tarmine!

"!? Holy shit!! Big tarte, I said 'hebble'!?

"Similar to other earthlings, simple words are specifications that can be spoken."

"Oh yeah...... right now, I got a fucking beating!?

"Don't worry. Durable is more than a golem. Somewhat, I'm perfectly fine with getting beat up."

But then the rush of Oxerio continues! Full use of the four arms, beaten by the great tarte! Sewing the gap between the guards of the Great Tarte, your fist hits all over your body!

"Hebu"

"Ooh."

"Ugh."

Every time he hit me, the Great Tarte kept screaming in my voice.

"Holy shit!! He's messing with me, but it's okay!?

"It's okay."

Ho, really......!? Even so, it's like I'm getting beat up myself and it hurts my heart......!!

It was a great tarte that was made but seemed to remain Giganto Occerio, but he poked through the finished gap of the rush, trying to hug it to Occerio and pushed every four arms in!

"Whoa!? We fought back!!

Occerio tries to escape feather tightening, but the great tarte won't let go, and I'll tighten it up!

"Shh, wow...! Power. Then you're beating Giganto Occerio!

Ok, reverse the situation...... I realize that for a moment I thought so, I am outrageous.

The hem of the large tarte dress that combines with Oxerio in four disappointing positions is rolled up and the pure white panties are dewy!

"!? Wow!! Pants, they look round!?

Sacred Aya says it looks troublesome.

"Nothing. You're not yourself. Don't worry about it."

"Pa, don't worry if you're seeing pants......!!

And that underwear! Usually, I just leave what I'm wearing unchanged! Why are you such a waste of quality, Big Tarte? Ha!

When he realized, Johnde put his hand on his chin and looked up at the great tarte.

"Hmm... ho..."

"Where are you looking, you horny zombie!!

"Duh, why are you kidding me?!? I'm just keeping an eye on the war!!

"Shh!! You were looking at my pants, jeez!!

Jonde and Wachawacha arguing, Occerio, who accumulated strength and managed to escape the Great Tarte feather tightening, took a distance away from the Great Tarte.

Then "Gashan" and mechanical sounds are raised and the abdomen of the Occerio opens. I saw a few like exits from inside.

"Oh, is that...?

The moment I whine, several shapes of light are emitted from it to the Great Tarte!

... for a moment in the dazzling light, I close my eyes. The next moment I opened my eyelids, I almost fell down.

The Great Tarte stood, even eating the rays. As Sacred Blessing said, durability is unusual. However... the light makes the hair of the large tarte chilli! The clothes were burning down, too!

"Sacred Aww!! My hair's ticklish and my clothes are torn. Whoa!!

But what I think was fundamentally different from what Saint Ya thinks.

"Don't guide me. There's still room for the Great Tarte."

"So that's not the story!! Wow, my breasts!!

Oppa is popping out of a torn dress! It just has a slice of the dress on it to the point of my apologies earlier, it's almost completely open!

"... never mind"

"!? I care!! Oppa, you're jumping out!!

"You're persistent. I told you it wasn't you."

'So shapes and everything are just like my opium' - and I can't say it's embarrassing.

Too much shame, my body lights up. When I realized, Jonde was stretching his nose next to mine.

"Ha-ha-ha...! This is quite...!

"!? Temeh, I knew you'd be watching!! You crushed your eyes, Olar!!

"Ku, your mouth is too bad!! You, really goddess!?

Even then, while me and Johnde were arguing, I saw the great tarte on the other side of the battle, and Sacred Aya shrugged.

"The figure is like that, but the ability is a powered giant golem - yet I feel less spec than I expected. Influenced by appearance, did it deteriorate?

"What do you mean!!

In addition to humiliation, he is furious at rude rhetoric, but if you look at the war situation, the great tarte he is in is similarly reddishing his face. Bending his mouth to the letter to, the great tarte of the expression of anger, what, the next moment, roared his voice around like a grunt.

'I'm already... mad at you WOW...!!

Listening to Sole, I scream in surprise.

"Shh, holy shit!! I just said Big Tarte 'Angry'!?

"Oh, you said that"

The Great Tarte then fists with a serious look and looks to Occerio to stare.

- No way... even special attacks will be rolled out!?

The moment I expected,

"Goh."

Occerio's fist hit the big tarte's cheek once again!

"Heb!!

Big tarte screams like earlier! At the same time I cry out to Saint Aya!

"No Special Attack, Aren't you going to let it out!? I said 'I'm already mad at you' or something by accident!?

"I just said it. There's no such thing as a special attack on the Great Tarte."

"!! Then that dialogue, meaningless!?

"Apart from my will, I had no choice but to spell it out like that."

Sacred Aya also seems somewhat dissatisfied and exhales a small sigh.

"It's hard to produce the monsters you want. Sometimes irregularities also occur. Speak the Word, That Killing Machine - Like Killico."

I'm surprised to see the fingertips that Sacred Ya showed.

Soon Kirico was rushing to a place where Occerio and the Great Tarte were fighting.

"Kiri!?

I chase after you. Kirico stopped at the foot of the great tarte, and from there he raised his voice like a girl, looking up at the occerio.

"Father! No more fighting!

Occerio's eyes turn to Kiriko when he realizes it.

"Killing machine to solve the language? The Demon King said I was the only one who could talk..."

The gaze of an emotionless, red-like machine shone through Kiriko.

"It happened in the manufacturing process, such as you, just an irregular. I mean, it's just eyes and ears within tens of thousands to me."

"Oh no......!! Father............!!

It would be a hard dialogue for Kirico. But I'm relieved by that word.

- That means, after all, as Seiya speculated, Oxerio was able to share not only Kiri, but all the sensory organs of the Killing Machine!

Kirico's espionage charges are now completely clear. But Occerio next tells Kirico the stunning fact.

"What is' father '? Your real parents are dead. Generic Killing Machines like yours were built by the Demon King. And the nucleus that underlies it is powered by the soul of the man who killed it."

Kirico trembled heavily at his body.

"One, I mean, I'm formerly a human......!? Real father and mother are human...... and already, hey, dead......!?

I wolf as hard as Kirico.

- Oh, my God!! Then the Killing Machine that Saint Ya has defeated so far......!!

Soon both John De and Saint Ya will be beside me. Occerio's huge red eyes moved from Kirico to Sacred Eye.

"That's right. Brave men, the more than 10,000 Killing machines you destroyed, like garbage scum, are people who lived in this world."

Both me and Johnde freeze to the stunning fact.

"Ugh, you're lying...!

"Shh, Holy Blessings...!

I look back worried about Sacred Blessing's mental... but the brave man had not changed his complexion one by one.

"Naturally some sacrifice is made to save the world. I don't feel responsible at all."

Occerio speaks with no discouragement.

"I tried to shake your emotions... but apparently you're close to us, Machine"

On the contrary, he nodded with his hands on the ground, "Ugh," as if Kiriko, who was supposed to be a machine, had become unbearable.

"Kiri!! Are you okay!?"

I rush over to Kirico and whip my back. Kiriko's iron back was colder, but in a way seemed more human than Sacred Aya.

With Occerio far overhead, he overlooks Holy Aya, who sets up a platinum sword without any upset.

"And I didn't know it would come out of you. Our army is devastated, but there is no problem as long as you are defeated. The Demon King will be pleased."

Holy Ya snorted "hun".

"My presence here means this victory won't move as early as 120%."

"Not by my calculations"

And Occerio's abdomen opens, peeking into the exit.

"CH Laser"

Unlike earlier, black light is emitted towards Sacred Eye. It was clear that the disastrous light was conceiving a chain distribution that would extinguish me and the soul of Holy Blessing.

"Holy shit!!

I scream, but Sacred Aya squeals calmly.

"Be a shield. Greater Tarte"

"Aye, aye!

As soon as he sounds a dumb voice, the great tarte stands in front of Holy Eye and us with his hands open. The Great Tarte became a giant wall, protecting us.

"So, are you okay? Greater tarte......?

Worried and naturally such words leaked. Then, what a great tarte replied to react to my words.

"I'm fine! I'm perfectly fine, Dayo!

I get my thumbs up and look at the big tarte I turn around and I'm about to pass out.

Due to the current attack, the pieces of the dress that were barely left in my chest are completely gone, and my opinions are fully open! Upper body, was bare!

"!? Where the hell are you fine? Awwwwwwwwww!!

I approached Johnde aggressively and grabbed his head with both hands, twisting his neck.

"Hey, what the fuck!? You can take my neck!!

"I can't see. Awww!! If you see it, I'll bust your ass!!

Jonde screams painfully as he can pull the neck of the undead by as much as a thousand cuts.

"Mi, don't look!! Please stop because I won't look!! That's tougher than that!! Brave man, brave man gone!!

"... eh!?

With that word I return to sanity. Turn around and there is certainly no Saint Aya.

"Shh!? You've been here before!! Where the hell are you?

Peek into Occerio from the shadow of the Great Tarte. The exit port is shining trying to fire the next ray of light.

- Are you kidding me... you went outside the guard of the Great Tarte!? So, no!! Too dangerous!! If I get that light, I'll be dead too!?

But sooner than the light came out of Occerio's abdomen, a familiar voice arrived in my ear.

"... STATE BARCERK PHASE SECOND (State Mad Warrior - Phase II)"

If you speak, my far overhead. If I turned my gaze to the sky, something popped out of the head of the Great Tarte, which became like an afro in Chile.

It was a brave man putting together a red aura.

"!! No, you, which way are you coming out!?

"Scaffolding to deliver my attack to a giant enemy - this is the true use of the Great Tarte."

Saying so, he danced through the universe, and Sacred Aya slapped a platinum sword on Occerio's head.