291 きっかけを掴むのは簡単そうで簡単ではない
戦いは合図もなく、両者同時に始まったと言えよう。
鉱樹を構え一挙動すべてを見逃さないようにしていた俺は相手の呼吸の虚を突こうと、タイミングを計りここだと思ったタイミングで瞬時に前傾姿勢を取り、前に跳び間合いを詰めようとした。
自分でも良いタイミングだと思った。
しかし、その考えは見抜かれていたのかあるいは相手も同じことを考えていたのか、俺の動きに一瞬で対応し俺を消し飛ばそうと初手からブレスを吐き出した竜王によって戦いは再開した。
迫る白銀の奔流。
その破壊力は大地を抉り、空気を飲み込んでいることだけでも恐ろしいと感じ取ることができる。
巨大な西洋竜の体を持つ彼程の存在の戦いに技などない。
その巨体を振るうだけで災害となるのだ。
そこに人間の技が介在する余地はない。
あるとすれば野生としての本能を十全に駆使した野生の極致と言えばいいのだろうか。
その極致が見せる即応の応報。
それに怯むわけにはいかない。
怯めばその後の結果がどうなるかわかり切っているからだ。
恐怖を楽しみ、ニヤッと無理やり口元に笑みを作り体を動かす。
迫りくるブレスに対して咄嗟に前に動かしていた力を左へと移し、飛び去るように横に跳ぶことでブレスを回避する。
だが、相手もそれを追いかけるようにそのまま横薙ぎにブレスを払う。
野生の極致とは言いえて妙だ。
その場その場で、どの体の部位が一番攻撃に適し、一番どの体が防御に適しているかを瞬時に本能で理解し選択し放ってくる。
まるで戦いの中の答えがわかっているかのように反応してくる。
そんなモノに対抗しようというのなら同じ領域の反応を求められる。
考えるよりも先に視界の情報が脊髄に伝わった瞬間には体が反応する。
咄嗟に跳んで着地した脚が制動をかける。
そのときに発生した反動を利用し、横に薙ぎ払われたブレスを宙返りの要領で左側から右側に飛び越え、眼下に蒼銀の咆哮が過ぎ去るのを見届け、着地と共に瞬時にダッシュ。
相手は横薙ぎにブレスを放った勢いで姿勢が崩れている。
視界情報と経験がこの後の展開を提示する。
数瞬以下の時間で導いた思考がチャンスだと言い放ち、その指示に迷うことなく従った俺が足元に駆けこむ。
一歩でも近く、そして攻撃を届かせろと本能が叱咤する。
そんな俺が思い描いた行動など目の前の存在が素直にさせるわけがない。
放出し続けていたブレスを飲み込むように中断し、前足を使って迫る俺を払いのけ、俺がそれを回避するために足を止め後ろに下がる。
そこからは流れるような追撃だった。
一瞬の攻防。
考えるよりも先に反応され、こっちの思考をすべて読まれているのではと錯覚させられる。
竜の状態では言語を話さないのか、着地したタイミングで野生の咆哮を身に浴びて、ビリビリと体を揺らした咆哮は伝播し、ダンジョンを揺らす。
正直、こんな相手と戦っているとどこのラスボスかと言いたい気分だが、こんな存在でも魔王軍のトップクラスの戦力であってトップではない。
「ああ、心折れそ」
こんな存在のさらに上がいることに苦笑一つこぼし、心にもない言葉を放ち、弱音を駆逐しちらりと背後を見れば先ほどのわずかな攻防で出来上がった惨状が見えた。
放たれたブレスは大地をえぐり地形を変え、羽ばたく翼は竜巻を起こし天候を変え、踏み抜いた足は地震を起こし崖崩れを引き起こした。
「オラアアアアアアアアアアアアアア!!」
こちらも負けじと、気合を入れなおして咆哮には猿叫だと叫び返して体を動かす。
間合いを詰めろ。
たとえこれから踏み込む場所が嵐よりも危険な場所であっても、そこが唯一の勝機がある場所なのだから。
迫ってくる脅威を鉱樹を振るい払いのけ。
迫ってきた災害には災害を、と言わんばかりにダンジョンを破壊する勢いで魔法を駆使する。
加減も余裕も何もない、少しでも力を抜けば此方が喰われる。
わずかな加減も許されず、速くと全力の踏み込みで地面を砕き、数メートルでも前にと勢いをつけ。
三度迫ってきたブレスを装衣魔法をまとった鉱樹で逸らし、返礼と言わんばかりに対軍魔法をぶっ放す。
相手の攻撃は全てが災害かと思わせられる。
完全にかわすのは不可能。
動くたびに攻撃を受けるたびに、体に小さな傷など絶えず負うが、そんなもの気にしてられない。
目の前に打倒すべき敵がいるのだ、腕を動かせ、足を止めるな、頭を回せ、血液に酸素を送り込め。
思考を止めるな、足を止めるな、腕を止めるな、心臓を働かせろ。
「畜生!! まったく傷がつかねぇぞおい!!」
たとえ結果が伴わなくて悪態を吐いても力は緩めない。
一度でだめなら二度だ、二度がだめなら三度だ。
それでもだめなら通るまで繰り返すだけだ。
そんな努力も振り回された尾の攻撃一回で無下にされる。
踏み込み、攻撃したが斬撃の切っ先から感じた感触は硬質の一言ですまされる。
斬れると思ったのにもかかわらず、斬れないのはなんとも腹立たしい。
そんな暇はないというのはわかっているが、中指を立てて逆切れしたくもなる。
いま俺が持てる切り札を切っても傷一つつきやしない。
いや正確にはついているが全て軽傷なのだ。
全体開放系の武御雷は素で防御されたうえに無傷、一点集中した海神尖は鱗の表面をえぐったが擦り傷程度。
「すべて切り裂く!
炎系の上級魔法、原初の焔と呼ばれる魔法を装衣魔法で鉱樹に纏わせ、力を収束させた技だ。
射程はどの技よりも短いが、その射程を犠牲にし圧縮した力はエヴィアさんの魔剣を切り裂いた火力を誇る。
刀身が紅く染まり、空気が揺らぐ。
灼熱にまで熱せられた一刀を竜王は迎え撃たんとせんばかりに万物をかみ砕くだろう牙の奥からブレスを吐いた。
そんなものを浴びれば俺はひとたまりもない。
だが今更進路変更をしている時間などない。
強引に押し込むためにそのブレスに加具土命をぶつけ活路を開く。
「ぐああ」
ブレスを正面から受けるというのは何度も経験したことだが、過去の竜たちと比べると圧の違いがよくわかる。
だが、その程度の出来事でこの一刀諦めるわけにはいかない。
ジワジワと押される勢いに抗うために顎に力を入れて食いしばり、押し返すのではなく。
「ナンボノモンジャアアアアアアアアアアアアアア!!」
横に振り切ることで逸らすことに成功する。
そこで安心するなと、自分の足に活を入れ、もはや最初の景観を保っていない渓谷の地面を蹴り、前へ前へと突き進む。
ブレスを掻い潜り、前足とついに接触する。
気合一閃。
胴体に叩き込むことは最初から諦めていた。
ならばその前足をいただくと決め。
振り下ろされた右の前足を急停止で外させ、足回りへの負荷を気にする暇もなくゼロから一気にトップスピードに持っていく。
竜王の足首付近にその一撃を叩きこむ。
「.........マジかよ」
硬いことは想定していた。
それでもこの一太刀なら斬れる自信はあった。
だが。
「どんだけ硬いんだよ」
その興奮とともに自信は打ち砕かれた。
鉱樹の刃は確かに喰いこんだ。
刀身の半分は埋まり、刃は確かに通った。
だが、それ以上進まなかった。
鱗で威力が減衰され、その先の硬い肉で刃が喰いとめられていた。
初めてのクリーンヒット、その攻撃の結果にさすがの俺も冷や汗を止められない。
そんな状態で回避できたのは日々の訓練の成果と言うほかない。
咄嗟に鉱樹との接続を解除し、手放すことで振り下ろされた反対側の前足から逃げ出す。
食い込んだ鉱樹を煩わしそうに数秒見た後、前足を振るい遠くへと放り投げられた。
武器を失い。
戦いの中で魔力もだいぶ消費した。
絶体絶命。
万策尽きた。
ここいらで、目の前の竜王が飽きて帰ってくれないかと淡い希望を抱きそうになるが。
苦笑とも取れそうな笑いをこぼし、戦意旺盛な竜王様と相対する。
正直、あれ以上の火力を出すのは厳しい。
どうにかして打開策を考えなければならないが.........
頼みの綱の鉱樹は渓谷の下に落ちてしまった。
拾いに行きたいが、許してはくれなさそうだ。
どんどん追い込まれているのがわかる。
「さぁて、拳が通用するかねぇ」
予備の武器は非常用の短剣のみ。
鉱樹が通用しない今、その短剣が通用しないのは俺が一番知っていた。
頼りになるのは自分の肉体のみ。
それなら魔力を込めた拳の方がマシだと思い、徒手空拳に切り替える。
「■■■■■■」
唸り、こっちをじっと見る竜王。
いよいよ終わりが見えてきたかと、普通なら諦めるところだが。
「あいにくと諦めは悪い方でね、もうしばらく足掻かせてもらうぞ!」
こちとら潔い性格はしていない。
まだ四肢は動く。
戦えなくなるまで戦うと、地面を蹴った。
突き進み、さらに短くなった間合いを埋めるべく駆け出す。
相手の攻撃は基本的に回避だが、すべてを躱しきれるわけもなく。
掌底で受け流すも、その際に鮮血が舞う。
痛みを感じるも、それを気にするよりもその血を握りしめ魔法の媒体にする。
血は自身に魔素を蓄えてくれる媒体。
その血を使えば魔法の威力を上げることができる。
「.........」
雷も水も火もダメ。
そうなると風も土も氷も効果が薄いかもしれない。
どれがいいと考える暇はない。
されど、すべてを試せるほど魔力が潤沢にあるわけでもない。
僅かな時間。
竜の暴力の中で考えられる数瞬。
そんな刹那の環境で思いついた一つの技。
「圧縮」
その可能性に賭ける。
魔法はイメージだ。
詠唱はそのイメージを明確にするためのモノ、プロセスに過ぎない。
種火を魔法で起こすとき、ライターの火をイメージするように、それを文字に起こす。
燃料をガス状にしそこに火花を散らし火を灯す。
それを詠唱風にすれば、我小さき火を灯すとなる。
精霊魔法になると詠唱が対話の意味合いが強くなり、詠唱破棄や無詠唱にすることは難しいが今はいい。
今必要なのは大魔法。
口に出す必要はないが、その分威力が想像力に左右される無詠唱で最短のプロセスで最大級の火力を。
「ひたすら圧縮しろ」
段々と出来上がる白い的のような円盤。
白く輝き脈動し、そして段々と中央の部分が鋭利に尖り始める。
「まだだ」
その間も竜王バスカルからの攻撃は止まらない。
イメージしながら残った左手と両足、場合によっては頭突きによって右手を庇いながら魔法の完成を急ぎ、狙うべき場所に突き進む。
ここまで間合いを詰めればブレスの心配は無くなる。
加えてこっちの方が小回りが利き相手は狙い難そうにしている。
だが、それでも相手は歴戦の竜王。
うまく立ち回り、爪や牙、尾を駆使し俺を仕留めようとしている。
正直、相手が巨体で助かった。
教官たち二人なら、こんな技を打つ間もなく削り切られる。
いま俺が生き残れているのは相性のおかげで救われている部分が多い。
「よし」
時折拳による打撃や蹴りを見舞うが、蚊でも止まったのかと言わんばかりにダメージはない。
一応、ヒグマくらいなら楽に倒せる威力はあるはずなのだが竜には通用しないようだ。
「あとは野となれ山となれ! さぁ、一世一代の大博打だ!!」
と今では防御すらしない竜王にめがけて力を振り絞り、目標に駆けだす。
狙うは心臓部分。
当然そんな急所を狙わせるわけもなく、さらに苛烈に攻め立てられるも、この一撃を当てることに専念している俺は思考が明瞭になり、世界がゆっくりと動くような感覚の中にいた。
一種の未来視に近い境地だろうか、次どんな攻撃が来るかわかるように、相手の攻撃を潜り抜け最短ルートで突き進む。
並の魔力ではない魔法を準備しているのを把握していた竜王はここで初めて翼をはばたかせ空へと飛ぼうとしていた。
空へ逃げられ距離を取られると、この魔法が届かないのを承知している俺の都合が悪い。
加えて口元で輝くのはブレスだ。
距離を取り、一気にここら一帯を薙ぎ払うつもりなのは明白。
間に合え間に合えと、ゆっくり流れる世界で鈍足となった足を一歩でも早く前に進める。
ついには竜王の足が地面から離れ、空へと舞う。
そんなことさせるわけにはいかない。
咄嗟に選んだのは土魔法。
それもドシンプルな魔法だ。
右手の魔法の魔力の密度をさらに濃くしながら、並列で上空に巨大な岩を出現させた。
俺ごと巻き込むような巨大な岩。
加減も何もなく、ただただ空に飛ぶのを妨害したかった俺は後先など考えずそれを出現させそのまま降らせた。
竜王にダメージなど通らないだろうが、自分の身の丈ほどの巨岩が頭上に出現して飛び上がれるわけがない。
フシオ教官とエヴィアさん仕込みの高速魔法。
役に立ったと感動している暇もなく、停滞し竜王と衝突し空へのフライトを妨害し役割を終え、砕けた岩が降ってくる。
そんな中を俺は魔法で足場を作り、時折降ってきた岩を足場にしこの右手を届かせる距離まで迫った。
そんな時気のせいかもしれないが一瞬目が合ったような気がした。
竜が目を見開かせた、なんとも記憶に残る一瞬だ。
だが、そんな交差の後に感じた右手の痛みにその印象は塗りつぶされた。
全力で突き出した右手、そして直後にその場に響く炸裂音。
鈍く、この場全体の空気を振動させ、かつ腹にズシンと来るような音が場に響く。
そんな音を聞きながら右手を犠牲にして放った一撃は、確かな手ごたえと共に竜王の巨体をふらつかせ後方にのけぞらせた。
そんな倒れゆく相手に向けて俺は魔法の反動で空中に放り投げられながらも、無事な左手で中指を立ててそのまま渓谷へ落ちていった。
成せばなる、成さねばならぬ。
何事も.........
297 291 kitsukakewoGuo munohaJian Dan soudeJian Dan dehanai
The fight began without a signal, and it can be said that they both began at the same time.
I was trying to strike a blow to my opponent's breathing, and when I thought I was at the right moment, I instantly leaned forward and tried to close the gap between the two.
I thought to myself, this is good timing.
But perhaps he had seen through my thoughts, or perhaps my opponent had the same thought, and the fight resumed as the dragon king responded to my move in an instant, spitting out a breath of air from his first move to blast me away.
An oncoming torrent of silver and white.
Its destructive power is so frightening that even the air it gulps down can be felt.
With the body of a giant western dragon, there is no skill in battle for a being as big as him.
Just by wielding its massive body, it would be a disaster.
There is no room for human skill.
If there is one, it's a wild one that makes full use of its wild instincts.
The immediate retribution it shows.
We must not be frightened of it.
If you are frightened, you know what the consequences will be.
Enjoy the fear and move your body, forcing a grin and a smile around your mouth.
As soon as the breath hits you, you shift your forward momentum to the left and avoid the breath by jumping to the side to fly away.
However, your opponent also follows suit, dispatching the breath to Yokonagi as it were.
It's strange to say that it's the height of the wild.
In the moment, it instinctively understands which body part is best suited to attack and which body part is best suited for defense, and then it lets go.
It reacts as if it knows the answer in battle.
If you're going to counter such a thing, you'll need to react in the same realm.
The moment information from your vision gets to your spinal cord before you can think, your body reacts.
You jump and land on your feet as quickly as possible and apply the brakes.
Using the recoil generated at that moment, you somersault from the left side to the right side of the cleaved breath, watch the azure roar pass by below you, and dash back to the ground.
The opponent has collapsed into a posture due to the momentum of the breaths released into the side-nagging.
Visibility and experience offer a view of what's to come.
In less than a few moments, a guiding thought tells me it's time to take a chance, and I follow its instructions without hesitation as I rush to my feet.
My instincts are kicking in, telling me to get as close and as far away from my attack as possible.
The being in front of me would never make me act the way I envisioned.
It interrupts to swallow the breath it has been releasing, and uses its paws to brush me off as it closes in on me, stopping and backing away as I try to avoid it.
From there, it was a fluid chase.
An instantaneous attack and defense.
I'm under the illusion that it's reacting before I can think, and that it's reading my every thought.
It doesn't seem to speak any language in its dragon state, or perhaps it just takes a wild roar on its body when it lands, and its chattering roar propagates and shakes the dungeon.
To be honest, fighting this kind of opponent makes you want to ask yourself what kind of a lustrous boss he is, but even with such an existence, he is one of the top-class forces of the demon king's army, not the top.
''Oh, my heart is broken!
I grimaced at the thought of being above such a being, uttered an absent-minded word, exterminated the weakness and glanced behind me to see the devastation that had been created by the previous slight offensive.
The breaths that had been released had ripped through the earth and changed the terrain, the flapping wings had created a tornado and changed the weather, and the feet that had stepped through had created an earthquake and caused a landslide.
"olaaaaahhhhhh!
This one, too, shouts back and moves his body to get back into the swing of things.
Close in on them.
Even if the place you are about to enter is more dangerous than the storm, it's the only place where you have a chance to win.
Shake off the looming threat by shaking the mineral trees.
Use your magic to wreak havoc on the dungeon as if it were a disaster waiting to happen.
There's nothing to add or subtract, nothing to spare, and if you relax even a little, you'll be eaten.
Not allowing the slightest degree of slackness, you break the ground with a quick, full-throated plunge, gaining momentum even a few meters in front of you.
The third time they come at you, the breath is deflected by the magic-clad mineral tree, and you unleash your antimilitary magic as if to return the favor.
Your opponent's attacks will make you think everything is a disaster.
It's impossible to completely dodge.
Every time you move, you get attacked, you constantly suffer small wounds on your body, but you don't care about them.
There is an enemy to be defeated in front of you, move your arms, don't stop your feet, turn your head, and oxygenate your blood.
Don't stop thinking, don't move your legs, don't stop your arms, work your heart.
"d*mn it! It won't hurt you at all.
Don't loosen up even if you swear without consequences.
If once doesn't work, do it twice; if twice doesn't work, do it three times.
If that doesn't work, just repeat until it does.
All that effort will be wiped out with a single swift attack by the wagging tail.
You stepped in and attacked, but the feeling from the tip of the slash was nothing short of hard.
It was so annoying that I thought I could cut it, but I couldn't. I knew I didn't have time for that.
I know that I don't have time for that, but it makes me want to raise my middle finger and snap back.
Even if I cut the trump card I can carry right now, it won't leave a scratch.
That's exactly what I did, but it was all minor.
The entire open system's Wumi Lei is protected and unharmed...and the Haishin Senpaku, which focuses on a single point, only scratches the surface of its scales...but it's only an abrasion.
''I'll cut through them all! Kagutsuchi!
It's a technique in which the advanced magic of the fire system, the primordial flame, is clothed in the mineral tree by means of a costume spell, converging its power.
It's the shortest range of any technique, but the power compressed at the expense of its range is enough to cut through Evia's magic sword.
The blade is dyed red and the air shakes.
The dragon king is about to strike back at the heated blade, and from deep within his fangs he breathes out a breath that will crush everything.
Under that kind of fire there was nothing left to be desired.
But there is no time to change course now.
To force my way in, I'll ram that breath with my life.
Guh!
I've experienced taking a breath head-on many times, but compared to the dragons of the past, I can see the difference in pressure.
But I can't give up on this one sword for such an event.
You have to clench your jaw to resist the force of the creaking push, not push back.
"Nambonomonjaaaaaaaaaa!
You succeed in deflecting it by swinging off to the side.
So don't rest easy and put your feet to work, kicking the ground in the ravine that no longer holds the first landscape and thrusting forward.
Scramble through the breath and finally make contact with your paws.
Flash of Spunk.
I had given up on driving into the body from the start.
Then you decide to take the paw.
You disengage the swinging right foreleg at an abrupt stop and take it from zero to top speed without having time to worry about the load on your undercarriage.
The strike strikes near the ankle of the dragon king.
......... Really?
I was expecting it to be hard.
I was confident that this sword would still cut.
But...
How hard is it?
With that excitement, confidence was shattered.
Mineki's blade was indeed bitten.
Half the blade was buried, and the blade did indeed pass.
But it didn't go any farther.
The scales dampened its power, and the hard flesh at its end ate away at the blade.
My first clean hit, and even I couldn't stop sweating at the result of that attack.
The fact that you were able to avoid such a situation is the result of daily training.
Quickly breaking the connection with the mineral tree and letting go to escape from the swung down opposite paw.
After a few seconds of looking annoyingly at the biting trees, you are thrown farther away, swinging your paws.
I lost my weapon and my magic in the fight.
The battle had consumed much of your magic.
I'm doomed.
I'm running out of options.
I almost have a faint hope that the dragon king in front of me will get bored and leave... but...
I'm going to spill a laugh that could be taken as a bitter smile and face the battle-hungry Dragon King.
To be honest, it's tough to produce more firepower than that.
I have to think of a solution to this problem somehow. .........
My beloved mineral tree has fallen down the ravine.
I'd go get it, but it doesn't look like they'll let me.
I can feel we're getting pushed back and forth.
Now let's see if my fists will work.
The only spare weapon was an emergency dagger.
I knew better than anyone that the dagger wouldn't work now that the mineral tree wouldn't work.
I had only my own body to rely on.
I decided that a fist filled with magic was better, so I switched to empty-handed kung fu.
"######
He snarled and stared at me.
Normally I would give up, but I'm not sure if the end is in sight.
"Unfortunately, I'm not a good resigner, so I'll have to scramble for a while longer!
They don't have these innocent characters.
The limbs still move.
He fights until he can't fight anymore and kicks the ground.
I push forward and run to fill the gap, which is even shorter.
Your opponent's attacks are essentially evasive, but you can't duck all of them.
You'll be able to parry them off with your bottom of the palm, but as you do so, fresh blood dances in the air.
You feel the pain, but rather than worry about it, you hold onto the blood and make it a magical medium.
The blood is a medium that stores magic in you.
You can use the blood to increase the power of your magic.
.........
No lightning, water, or fire.
Then wind, earth, and ice may not be as effective as they could be.
There's no time to think about which one is best.
But we don't have enough magic to try them all.
A few moments of time.
A few possible moments of dragon violence.
One technique that came to mind in such a momentary environment.
Compression.
Bet on that possibility.
Magic is an image.
Chanting is merely a process, an object to make that image clear.
When you make a seed fire with magic, you make it into a character, as you imagine a lighter's fire.
You turn the fuel into a gas and light the sparks in it.
If you chant it, it is as if you are lighting my small fire.
When it comes to spirit magic, the chanting is more of a dialogue and it's harder to break the chanting or make it unchanted, but it's good for now.
What you need now is great magic.
You don't have to say it, but its power is dependent on your imagination, and unchanted chanting gives you maximum firepower in the shortest possible process.
Just compress.
The white target-like disk that is gradually formed.
It pulsates with a white glow, and then the center section gradually begins to sharpen.
Not yet.
In the meantime, the attacks from the dragon king Baskerville do not stop.
You can use your left hand and both feet, or even a head butt to protect your right hand as you imagine, to hasten the completion of your magic, and to push forward to the spot you want to aim at.
If you close the gap between them, you won't have to worry about the breath.
In addition, this one is more versatile, and the opponent looks more difficult to aim at.
But still, your opponent is a veteran dragon king.
He is using his claws, fangs, and tail to finish me off.
I'm glad my opponent is so big.
The two instructors would have been cut down before I could make such a move!
I've survived now in large part because of our affinity.
Okay.
I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to use your fists to strike or kick them occasionally, but they don't do any damage as if they were mosquitoes.
It should be powerful enough to take down a brown bear with ease, but it doesn't seem to work against a dragon.
"Whatever happens next, we'll be together. Now, it's the once-in-a-lifetime gamble!
And now, with all his strength, he runs to the target, aiming at the dragon king, who is not even defending himself.
The target is the heart.
Of course, there is no way I would let them aim at such a vital point, and they attack me even more viciously, but as I was concentrating on striking this blow, my thoughts became clearer and I was in a state of mind where the world seemed to move slowly.
It's a kind of futuristic vision, or maybe it's a kind of future vision, to see what kind of attack is coming next, to pass through the opponent's attacks and to take the shortest route.
I'm going to be the first to flap my wings and fly into the sky, knowing that the dragon king is preparing a magic that is not ordinary.
I know this magic can't reach me if it escapes into the sky and takes up too much distance.
Plus, it's the breath that shines in your mouth.
It's clear that they intend to reap the whole area at once, keeping their distance.
I'll be in time and move forward as fast as I can, my feet slowed down by the slow-moving world.
At last, the dragon king's feet leave the ground and fly into the sky.
I can't let you do that.
I chose earth magic as a spur of the moment.
It's a simple spell.
Increasing the density of the magic in my right hand, the parallel spells make a huge rock appear in the sky.
A huge rock that would engulf me all.
I didn't think about the consequences. I just wanted to block it from flying into the sky and let it fall without thinking about the consequences.
It wouldn't do any damage to the dragon king, but there's no way I'd be able to jump up from a rock as big as my height.
The high speed magic that Instructor Fusio and Ms. Evvia have created.
I didn't have time to be thrilled that I was useful; I stalled, collided with the dragon king, obstructed my flight into the sky, and the shattered rocks were falling.
I used my magic to create a foothold in the midst of it all, using the occasional falling rock as a foothold until I was within reach of my right hand.
Maybe it was just my imagination, but for a moment I felt as if our eyes met.
The dragon's eyes widened, a moment that will live in your memory.
But it was overshadowed by the pain in my right hand that I felt after the crossing.
The right hand thrust out with all of its strength, and immediately afterwards the sound of an explosion echoed in place.
A dull sound vibrates the air of the entire place, and at the same time, a thudding sound echoes through the place.
Hearing such a sound, I sacrificed my right hand and unleashed a blow that sent the dragon king's massive body staggering backwards with a solid response.
With my left hand, I held up my middle finger with my safe left hand and fell into the ravine while being thrown into the air by the recoil of my magic toward the falling opponent.
If you can do it, you must do it.
Everything is .........
Entering a Company From Another World!?
異世界からの企業進出！？転職からの成り上がり録『祝1億PV突破！！』　
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