How a Former Pro Takes Advantage by Doing an Easy Job

Chapter 710



- Gaiden Episode 77

Gaiden Episode 77

The attack is coming.

Ugh!

When the ringing stops, the sight turns red.

A sight as if the sun had set on the world. and open.

“?… “

Kuu!”

A flame rages. Tadak! Embers sprang up and a huge pillar of fire swept across the area.

Fain!

The rapidly expanding flame caused an explosion, and with its power, all of the different races were blown away.

As the flames and deflagration subsided somewhat, the only ones left were those who barely saved their lives.

But the line collapsed and they were speechless in horror.

“You mean this much… …

It was not belittled.

Only the elite were summoned, and they must have had the pride that they would not lose to anyone.

It collapsed in one blow.

Even more so, the white monster who gave the blow just stared at them while standing calmly.

Rather, he seems to be questioning, ‘Why do you fall down so easily?'

“Kuh! withdrawal… … cast.”

I tried to say retreat, but it was too late.

A third resonant sounded again.

If the same or more magic falls, you won't be able to survive.

“Is it over… …

When you have a premonition of the end and are about to close your eyes.

“huh. no.”

a light voice. And equally light footsteps.

however… … .

Quaang!

The monster's chant was cut off with a shock and sound resembling a tumbling rock.

“what… … Called?”

In disbelief, they widen their eyes. What they saw would be the sight of Hetia jumping in without hesitation and kicking the monster away.

“I will stop that white guy, so you run away.”

Hetia steps forward with confidence.

Even a declaration to block it alone.

However, there was no room for others to say that they were reckless toward Hetia.

“Please!”

The different races barely said that and withdrew.

Hetia waved her hand moderately and let them go, glaring at the white monster.

“… … This looks annoying, what do you think? teacher?”

[For now, be careful. Putting aside his true identity, he seems to be quite ill-tempered.]

“Oh? Is it because I kicked it?”

[Looks like getting hit by your feet makes you feel dirty. Hahahaha!]

“Do you want to kick the teacher later?”

Well, no kidding aside, it looked really unpleasant.

Perhaps he felt that he had invaded his territory.

Coincidentally, the white monster also didn't pay attention to the retreating alien races, as if Hetia was the biggest annoyance.

It's humiliating for them, but thanks to that, their lives are saved.

“ruler. Go ahead.”

Hetia confidently beckoned, and the white monster responded as if responding.

I must have thought of crushing it with my size and strength.

“doesn't care.”

Just in time for him to collide, Hetia spurred her tiny body up.

“Slow.”

Before colliding, I grabbed the horn and pulled it with the recoil as if I was swinging my body lightly at once, and then rode on top of the guy's head.

[…] … It's still an absurd feat.

What kind of monkey are you?]

“Noisy. teacher.”

Amid Cressel's admiration, Hetia responded harshly and raised her fist.

“Stay quiet.”

Let's hit it down with all our might! A heavy roar sounded as if the ground would collapse.

Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The white monster screamed for the first time.

“and… … It doesn't work at all... …

However, it was not a fatal blow.

For a human being, it would be nothing more than a shock that would lightly hit the head.

it only hurts

However, as if Hetia didn't care, she continued to dodge the white monster's attack and knocked it in perfect order.

However, none of them can lead to fatal attacks.

“… … Chit. I don't like it.”

As if dissatisfied with that, Hetia frowned.

Because of his irritation, the boundaries around him became loose.

[You idiot! Where are you looking!]

Cressel's warning. Then, a pure white hoof kicked Hetia head-on.

“Keugh!”

It defends itself, but there is no way it can withstand her weight.

Hetia was shocked and flew backwards.

After evading the attack by grabbing onto a nearby tree and swinging her body around, Hetia grabbed the one that caught her eye.

It is a sword.

Perhaps one of the heterogeneous warriors missed it.

Hattia, who had rushed back holding a heavy greatsword, swung the sword and raised it.

Caang!

A sharp metal scream rang out as the monster flinched back.

It was wielded with only ignorant muscular strength, but it must have that much power.

“Did it work?”

[Tch! it was wrong Your skills are clumsy!]

However, the attack he wielded with a mess was only enough to slightly tear his skin.

Just by swinging it there, the blade was messed up and the teeth fell out.

Hetia retracted her sword without regret and watched him.

but… … .

“uh? Won't you attack?”

Why did the white monster hesitate?

She only glared at Hetia while dripping white blood.

It doesn't attack as aggressively as before.

[I guess you think you just got hit hard by an attack. It's a good opportunity.]

To compare it to a human being, it feels like putting your hand in a beehive without thinking.

[Of course, there is that much reason.

Those are clever.]

“Master. What do you mean?”

[If you want to get away from that, now is your chance. They should have retreated enough by now. Get rid of me too.]

...... Um.

It's frustrating, but it's hard to handle alone.

Hetia quickly ran away as Cressel advised.

failure.

How do they usually react when faced with failure?

You might laugh it off, or you might get angry.

Or was it that I was in a daze because I couldn't accept it?

But that was their case.

“Who do you think is to blame for this!”

“what!”

“Isn’t it because you guys did something stupid!”

Goseong comes and goes.

If you shout, someone else hits you back and yells come and go. In fact, they don't just fight, so it's no different from a fight.

They didn't mean to do this from the beginning.

While I was relieved after saving my life for the first time... … Someone suddenly said this.

“Why did you fail? Whose fault is this?”

I don't know who said it. Without even having time to think about it, the dissatisfaction that everyone had been suppressing exploded.

Each of the different races was busy uniting among themselves and disparaging the other.

Discriminatory words come and go. He doesn't hesitate to speak words that disparage the opponent's race.

Without even realizing that it wasn't right, they engaged in a really ugly verbal fight.

“You bastard!”

Eventually, the anger is about to be expressed in a form other than words.

thud!

As he was about to swing his fist, something quickly passed by his ear and pierced through behind him.

It is a stone the size of a fist.

“Ugh’?”

The person who was almost hit by the stone swallowed a moan. If he had been hit, his face would have been shattered.

But I can't be angry

Because someone else was already angry.

“… … what are you doing?”

I feel annoyed. Hetia approached muttering like a low growl of a beast.

What would you do to be angry? The guys who risked their lives to make a retreat, but the guys who saved their lives show an ugly scene of fighting among themselves.

If you see something like this, of course you will be angry.

[Hahahahaha! It's worth it. You've become really stupid.]

Cressel couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing, and the different races who heard those words flinched and made faces full of shame.

I couldn't even think about the question of the voice I heard now.

[Do you know what shame is?]

Maybe you think it's an auditory hallucination of shame.

[At least in the past, you guys were the ones who cooperated in times of crisis even though you argued with each other. It has really fallen.]

However, the accusations cannot be denied.

In reality, the sight of them arguing was ugly.

“I have no face.”

One of the elves apologized. Likewise, the other tribes in turn reflected on their insolence and expressed their apologies.

“I have nothing to say… …

“regret… … hippo.”

“I'm embarrassed.”

One after another, the atmosphere of solemnity passed, and they talked about matters that needed to be discussed again.

“Then what about the monster?”

He must have realized the danger even more acutely by now.

“… … Shouldn’t we organize a unit and fight in earnest?”

“It's impossible.”

“Or burning the whole forest.”

“I just can't accept that!”

There was even an opinion to put all the power of each race, but it was not very good.

It's not that I don't want to say they are.

However, if all forces are sent, who will protect their ground after that?

Humans are also aiming for the time of hositamtam.

If you exhaust all your strength and become impoverished, the next thing you might want to do is stop the invasion of humans.

“Above all, that monster will soon be wary of us… … It will be even more difficult after that.”

What to do. While they were struggling, Hetia silently watched them and was lost in thought.

“Why aren’t you helping?”

with little doubts.

“What do you mean? not helping... …

If I was an idiot earlier.”

“No, not that.”

she shakes her head.

“Why are you fighting separately? Can't we cooperate more?”

I asked a reasonable question.

That would be a very reasonable point. In the end, even in the previous fight, they only showed their skills separately from each other.

Can I dare to say that it is a proper cooperation?

No one answered yes.

If you ask them if they did all they could, each might have, but not all of them.

“Master did. You guys worked together better in the old days.”

“Even if you say so… …

“Then you can still do that. … … No, we can fight together better than that.”

But nobody hesitates. I couldn't speak.

“Trust each other a little more.”

Hetia spoke slowly as if pointing out to them.

As if they are reflecting on something... … Swallowing my saliva... … .

“In the first place, elves are slow.”

” hmm?”

“And the movements of the Minotaurs are obvious.”

“eww… … Uhm?”

“I don’t even know where the harpies are.”

” Eh?”

And Hetia's fierce intellectualism poured out.

At the point that burst out like a shot, the tribes opened their mouths in a daze as if they were lost in their senses.

“Everyone is a mess.”

“No, even if you say that… …

“It may be an excuse, but the union is the first. Of course, getting it right is difficult... …

They made excuses, but Hetia continued to point out as if she wouldn't listen.

“It’s ugly.”

and… … .

“Then let’s cooperate this time.”

They reflexively nodded their heads at Hetia's last words, as if putting a wedge in the eyes of those who were dumbfounded by the fierce criticism from earlier.

“But even with that said, who is going to command us?”

the problem is that.

Elves only know the ways of the elves. Other races are similar. Above all else, they put their own people first.

That's why Hetia pointed at herself and said.

” me.”

In short, she wants to lead.

“I'll do it.”

Normally, the opposite opinion would come out first.

They had already forgotten even that.

If you notice too late, it must be too late.

Shortly before Hetia arrived at the place where the different races retreated.

“Cressel.”

[What is it?]

“But can they win next time?”

Hetia stopped still and asked Cressel first.

This kid is very smart.

[home. You won't win if you do that.]

Cressel calmly evaluated the actions of the warriors of different races earlier.

[Each of them may have their talents, but in reality they were not united. Well, it's not their fault, but.]

The chasm between them became too deep. Union is also possible when you know each other's characteristics or tendencies.

Since there is no way for the guys who have been at odds for hundreds of years to have any information about each other, a natural union is impossible.

“So you can’t win?”

[Of course I can't win. Moreover, if there is no one who can lead properly... … .]

Cressel slurred.

I can't exactly say there isn't.

“Cressel?”

[However, I can't.]

If it's Cressel, he can give you enough advice. The time he was active was a time when different races were able to make their own exchanges, unlike now.

Above all, Cressel knows the history of their association and knows examples.

[Above all, I can't move, so it's pointless to intervene.]

Will they convince them of Cressel's existence?

“So what about me?”

[…] … You.]

“Answer me, Master. What if I step out?

Will they listen?”

Hetia asks meekly.

Knowing the meaning, Cressel was stunned.

[Are you saying you're going to act instead?]

After receiving advice from Cressel, Hetia takes the place and gives advice to the different races.

If it was Cressel, he might not accept it, but if it was Hetia, who fought together, he would listen a little.

[But do you have any reason to do that?]

Cressel asked coldly.

[If you simply want a place to live, you can find another place.]

I'm not being mean.

It was to clearly point out the meaning of using the means Hetia said.

It draws their attention that they are going out.

Depending on the outcome, it may be irreversible. That level of determination is necessary. How

a former pro

sucks honey


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