Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

Everyone paid attention to me because I suddenly issued a warning to everyone, but I guess it still occurred to me right away, they all looked tight again and started to be vigilant around me.

I just cracked 30 for the remaining HP on the ice-covered horn bear that I left to appraise, even if I put in a minute of endurance, this guy will choke to death in about a minute. You don't have to keep the ice anymore. I erase the ice-soaked hornd-bear appraisal window and, like everyone else, I'm on perimeter alert. Oh, yeah. The direction to be alerted is limited to the left, right and rear, since there is an ice wall 50 m wide in front of you. The marsh in the water field should be beyond the ice wall, so the importance of vigilance is not high for the rear. Then we must consolidate our vigilance against the left and right.

But even if I say I'm going to be vigilant about the left and right, it's also inefficient to look around as a kirokiro.

"Soil out on your left hand toward the ice. Everybody, look on the right."

That being the case, at the same time, a similar dirt wall is released with ground magic on the left hand side. Now you should be able to narrow down quite a bit in the direction you should be alert to. Because I made it to fit a height of 5m as well as ice, so it would be a bit or softly difficult to get over or collapse, and even if they did that, they would be able to do enough to buy just enough time to cope and get their attitude in order.

They all seemed to understand what I was thinking, and they all began to look in the right hand direction as one. We have confirmed that everyone is recovering well except for Kelly.

"Grr, gaoooooooooooooooo!

I knew you were there. It's a rookie hornd-bearer roar. I also feel like I sounded bigger than I just did without a heart. Oh, it's not my fault. Winley's MP is down by two and down to one left. The condition is also panicky (small). Zachary and Beckwith's MP have also decreased by two, similarly panicking (small). Damn, not good, this is it.

"Al, guys, things are not right again! I'll take you to Kelly!

Looks like Miloo noticed, too. Me and Miloo push the seemingly winley first to move Kelly under the tree he's sitting in. I also gave Miloo and I an appraisal while we were moving, and now I can confirm that we have two less MPs. Zachary next, and we have to do something about Beckwith. With that roar one more time, Winley is sure to panic.

If all the adults panic here, even if they can finish the horndbears well at the end, they can't retreat. I still don't know where the new Horned Bear is. It is difficult to grasp the direction in which you are because you are surrounded by walls in both directions, even if you deduce from the feeling of your voice. But I don't even see him yet, so now would be the only time to work out an operation with Miloo. I say, pointing in the direction without the wall of my right hand.

"Sister, I think it would be that way if Horndbear were to show up. As soon as I see him, I will now bury him alive with earth magic. In case I fail, sister, please."

Miloo looked at me only for a moment when he heard it, he said in a calm voice.

"Okay, Al, I think that's probably all I have, too. I'm counting on you."

It doesn't seem like an operation, but it would fail to do something too complicated at a time like this. Anyway, I need instructions on what to do. We also managed to move Zachary and Beckwith to Kelly's side, and when we told him to sit down, he wouldn't go back to his original location, he would move about 5 meters to the right along the ice wall, and keep an eye on the corner of the ice wall. The outlook for transparent ice is pretty good, even though it is somewhat melted out. But since the surface is melting out, if something moves right next to the other side of the ice wall, you'll know, but I also wonder if maybe if it's a few meters away from the ice, I'm not sure.

I use appraisal selection mode just in case. At least expect me to get caught up in the target selection.

"Sister, hit me with magic or whatever you see. I'll crush you with dirt in the frightened gap!

"Yeah, okay. Be careful."

That's all me and Miloo exchanged words for anymore. I still have over 600 MPs in Miloo, and all but wind magic is pretty usable, so I might be able to figure it out. Anyway, do whatever you can and we'll all survive.

We stayed on alert by the ice wall. The roar hasn't blown since. How long has it been? Has it been decades or minutes, or nearly 10 minutes, according to this? I felt it for a long time anyway. Sweating in the palm of my hand is disgusting. I felt my body lighten up a bit as I waited for my new horned bear while wiping my sweat with the fabric of my pants. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, level up? Then did the iced horned bear finally choke me to death? However, more than 6,000 EXP points should have been needed to level up. I guess this horned bear was quite an experience.

Not if you're taking it easy to appraise yourself as usual, so for now, I don't care about leveling up, but, yeah, it's only been about a minute since the roar earlier? I can tell you were very nervous. Tension is not a bad thing in itself, but it's not nice to be too nervous. I can't move when I have to. You're so nervous, you're dying of a magical failure. You don't look good.

"Wow!

A scream of terror rose from the neighborhood that sat everyone down. Shit, it's that way. When I turn around in a hurry, I try to find out where the hornbear came from. Either you've been circling the dirt or you're trying to get over it?

Horned bears seem to have come around the dirt walls. I feel a little smaller than the guy who ice pickled it. Is this the guy's kid from earlier?

I'd appreciate it if you could circle around rather than come over the wall one way or the other. Quickly, it's magic. However, the distance from Miloo is still too close to make a plate of dirt appear in a pre-shaped form, as it did when it was ice pickled. Then I use about 90 MP to get the dirt out, as I did earlier. Fly that unwittingly...... no! Now it involves the Beckwithers.

While I hesitated, Miloo ran away from the Beckwiths as they flamed and flew it toward the Horned Bear. Damn, the dirt you put out, what do you want me to do? I'm spreading my hands over my head right now. There must be a sphere made of soil about 29 m in diameter in the form of underneath its palm. The volume is about 12500m ^ 3 so the diameter would be like that. It is supposed to fly while shaping this and push and consolidate. Oh, shall we roll it? It would roll if it gained momentum after unmagically cementing the surface somewhat. Can't you squash it? No, no, I might get Miloo involved. You should still fly.

Fly while deforming. Let it deform like a doughnut someday, put a horn bear in the middle of it, and crush it from around. Miloo is provoking and directing far away as he flies a flame on Horndbear.... yet, go!

A chunk of doughnut-shaped dirt flies away in the face of a horned bear. All right, we can go with this! Horndbear saw it as unspoiled or stopped moving. Have you noticed? I thought, what do you mean, when I shrunk my body, I jumped up all at once. Just dived through the doughnut hole when he jumped like an animal whirling around a throwing or fire wheel in a circus or something!

I totally caught you, I was just so shocked. I hear the hound bear that jumped up made me a target this time when he landed on raised dirt like a mountain. I've turned my head this way. Damn it, look. A flame emitted by Miloo hit the shoulder of the horned bear and I could see it scorching my hair. But Horndbear ignores the flames of Miloo. I pull my right forefoot to get in shape to run off the hill. At that time, Zachary stood up in the corner of his sight and fired a shotgun slingshot at the horndbear.

It's a slingshot that can fire enough shots to drop a small bird, but it would have little effect on the horndbears. Don't you just stir up hostility in jail?

"Gaowon!"

Oh, my God, I hear one of the shots fired hit his left eye. It feels a little frightened. Now! I'll manipulate the soil that's turning into a mountain again.

"Gowwwwwwwwww!

An example growl came just before the dirt manipulated by me covered the horn bear.

Sometimes the distance was pretty close, and it was a loud growl that stumbled on my ears.

Not good. Winley would have been in complete panic, and what happens to Zachary and Beckwith?

No, no, not there. The current roar makes my body stiff for a moment, and at the same time disturbs my mental concentration.

This is dangerous. I'd take about a second to recover from stiffness, but how long would it take for a horndbear to get out of the dirt just covered halfway? I feel very much the same as I get back on my feet.

I immediately use wind magic to create a vortex of air around him like a tornado. The tornado rolled up the dirt and blocked his sight. But it's a pretty strong tornado, but it can't possibly have the power to just roll a bear up into the sky with so many meters. It is more likely to be broken through by force than by force. The tornado now is just the preparation for the next trick.

I use water magic and fire magic and ice again, but now I shape the water with no magic before I use fire magic. It is speared about 50 cm in diameter. And freeze them with fire magic, creating spears as if they were pointy telegraph columns. I'm gonna fly this guy unwittingly!

Me and Koyama are 30 meters away.

Move the telegraph pole to 200 meters behind me.

And on the hills that have already cut off the wind magic persistence, the horned bear shelters his eyes.

Fly the telegraph pole as fast as you can.

I don't know how many Km an hour, but a telegraph pole that flies at fierce speeds.

An ultra-large spear that flies for the head of a horned bear.

If this guy hits me, he'll die instantly on a boulder.

Horned bears also seem to have noticed spears flying fast.

But it's too late.

Can you escape my guidance somewhat?

Die.

Aim not past, the ice telegraph pole penetrates his skull, blowing his head off and flying somewhere.

It was all over, and when I looked up at the sky, the sun hadn't even reached Jomtien yet.

Then, for a while, I guarded my surroundings without alarm, but no new horn bears appeared, and no other dangerous demons appeared. Beckwith and Zachary were in a panic (big) state and only had six or seven MPs left. It took them about 10 minutes to recover. There are a lot of problems that change from good condition to good. Especially when I think of a case like this one, it makes me think a lot.

Kelly and Winley did not recover after two hours. Probably because the MP is zero.

I had no choice but to collect the demon stone from the two horndbears, and then I took the meat, diaphragm, and liver of my belly, which is considered the most superior, and put it in a rubber pulling cloth bag. That's all the pretty big bags got. Ice picklers melted immediately after applying about 100 degrees of fire magic to the ice again. The whole place is flooded, but you can't help it.

Beckwith, Zachary, and Miloo talked like they were excited, and I was working solemnly. I've been thinking a lot. I was wondering if that roar would be okay if I wore earplugs, or if they both remembered the last ice spear they used, it would be troublesome.

In conclusion, I deduce from their conversation that two adults, Beckwith and Zachary, are in a state of panic and have little memory. I may have seen the magic of my ice spear the last time I used it, but I'm relieved to hear what you're talking about, making sure you don't remember.

Miloo had explained to the two that "Al eventually magically terminated".

Come on, let's go home.

We didn't notice the guy peeking out of the shade. Because there was a good distance, and I was able to confirm that there was no sign that I was going to be attacked even if I was on guard around for a while.

Apparently Horndbear will be a reproductive adult in a few years.

I'm going to hang out with this guy for a while.

It's just about him poking at me on one side.

He makes me look like he hates me or something...