How a Former Pro Takes Advantage by Doing an Easy Job

Chapter 617



Episode 617. War and War (9) + If you can't push it, destroy it (1) First, cut off the queen's head and then deal with the representatives of the other races as well, and Kelia's army will naturally be destroyed.

Bouton, without hesitation, tried to do it.

[Originally, the sound of a crazy person doesn't go into the ears of a properly minded person. Don't be too sorry, old man!]

The arm that was about to be struck was stopped by a disturber who suddenly intervened.

“… … What about you?”

But including Bouton.

Even Hetia had her eyes wide open and couldn't say anything.

What came out of the shadows was a penguin suit... … I am the guest wearing the doll's clothes.

The intruder waved his hand, ignoring the gazes around him.

Then, the blade of the sharp wind pressure lightly cut off Bouton's hand holding Hetia.

“Ugh… … ! Whoa... … for a moment?! Like that now... … No, now that voice pointed at the penguin suit, Hetia blinking her eyes in confusion.

Bouton, too, regenerated his amputated arm and narrowed his eyes.

“… … Come to think of it, I heard that Arel Ernesia did something like that before and interfered. Doesn't seem like him.”

That Arell is now on his way to attack the stronghold of the Caduceus.

Above all, there was no reason for him to come here, so his voice was the first time Booten had heard it.

then… … .

“Who are you?”

“… … Are you a teacher?”

Instead, it was Hetia who recognized his identity and answered.

I didn't mean to clear up any question, it just happened to be a mumble.

Cressell, who stepped in wearing the penguin suit, laughed out loud and waved his arms

. … … I borrowed a body to move moderately after a long time, but it's a pity that it's like this. Anyway, stubbornness in such a strange place is no joke.]

“Borrowing? I have never heard of such a thing!”

[ah… … That was kind of the case.]

Cressel tried to pretend to scratch, but stopped when he realized that it was unsightly in this body.

Previously, Cressel had asked Arell for a favor.

It was that he would secure the means to intervene in case of emergency.

Cressel's problem was that he didn't have a body that could move freely.

He had been thinking about it before.

In the end, I secretly consulted Arel about the matter.

As a result, I received the current doll clothes.

To be precise, even in Cressel's current state, her body could move freely.

I can't believe that I kept leaking something to Arele Ernesia during that time

[Oh, I'm sorry about that. I did it on purpose to please the older brother.

Thanks, I got this as soon as I asked for it.

Hahahahahaha!]

Hetia forgot that this was a battlefield and held her head.

Her thoughts couldn't keep up with the current situation.

’ ‘Before that, what could you do with that?!”

[Hmm? Well, I guess you can do something like this.]

Cressel swung his arm.

When he made a drawing motion like a circle, dozens of magic circles developed around him.

At the same time, the attack magic he cast poured into Button.

All kinds of magic gathered together and exploded.

An explosion sounded as if the whole area would explode, and in an instant, the scarred bouton was blown away and rolled uglyly across the floor.

It was not only the representatives of Kelia's tribe, including Hetia, were shocked.

Buton, who was devastated by the attack magic, was also shocked, not knowing what had happened.

Injuries are no big deal.

If his physical ability is sufficient, it is only to the extent of regeneration.

But what surprised him was that he had hurt himself this far.

Obviously, I had to pass this time as well... … why?

“… … How did the blow work now'?”

[It worked because I used magic, you old man.]

Cressel said in a sarcastic tone and moved his hand once more.

Another baptism of offensive magic was poured out, and Bouton once again had to taste the humiliation of being blown away, albeit a short distance.

“Ugh!”

[You still don’t understand, idiot?]

“Did you interfere with the spirit body itself…? … ?

No way.”

Bouton barely understood after the second bombing.

At first glance, Cressel's attack magic doesn't look much different from normal magic, but the reality is different.

It is tuned to interfere with the wavelength of his spiritualization.

“… … It is impossible to anticipate and prepare for it in advance! Even now, the wavelength is changing!”

[yes. Well, first of all, I had to get to know your habits, so I had to look around for a while while our drunkard disciple was beaten. Ha ha ha ha!]

In that short time, you can see, grasp the principle, and come up with a response.

I lightly confessed that fact.

Originally, Cressel's specialty was knowledge of various magics in general.

At one time, he was a wizard standing shoulder to shoulder with the leader of the Dark Church.

However, since it was viciously sealed by Harial, he had no time to use it as he wished.

Bouton couldn't hide his surprise for a moment.

[Looking at his face, it's Herel's bastard.

I guess you didn't talk about me at all? ha ha ha ha Well, it wasn't even a thousand years ago, so I thought it was just an insignificant skull... … ? That's funny.]

[The only thing he sealed me away was because he was afraid that I would be reborn here again. what… … I only remembered it recently, though. Hahahahaha!]

Cressel laughed loudly and waved her arms in the air.

[And this is a gift!]

A sword covered with a strange liquid appeared in the air and flew towards the surrounding complex trees.

Then the monsters stabbed by the sword screamed and melted away.

[This also works. hey! I've got a lot of these medicines at the back of your unit, so apply them on your weapons and use them!]

Cressel shouted, and only then did Kelia's soldiers rush back to get them.

“How did you get that?”

Bouton frowned at the sight. What Cressel now writes is a breakdown of the cellular structure of complex numbers.

However, it is impossible without understanding the structure of complex numbers.

[ah. this is not my craft don't get me wrong

Well, according to what the older brother said, it was made with a tip from a little boy.]

“… … is that kid You betrayed me!”

Bouton understood at once. A person who can understand the structure of complex numbers in advance. There is only one person I can guess.

When designing this, there was a reincarnated person who asked for technical advice as a reference.

breaker. I don't know why that little boy betrayed him.

“That bitch!”

Bouton changed course.

He stopped playing around with spiritualization and changed his arm into a snake's tail with blades and swung it like a whip.

The power of his offensive magic was not that great.

If you stop dodging and hit properly, this side will have an advantage.

The variety of means available is far greater this way.

However, the snake's tail melted away before it even touched Cressel's back.

An invisible wall of deadly poison stretched behind him.

“What?!”

[Arthur Arthur. Doesn't that kind of joke work?]

Immediately, Cressel used additional magic.

A purple crystal mass rises like a wall around Bouton and tries to trap him.

Bouton created claws without hesitation and tried to break them by swinging them, but the claws only scratched the surface of the crystal.

“… … This?! The Dark Church leader?”

[Well, isn't it wrong that the original was Louis Ray or something?]

Cressel accepted it meekly and used magic once again.

[There's no way I can't use something that can be used.]

This time, a sword made of demon crystals appeared on it and rained down on Booten.

As Booten tried to break through the crystal wall while striking the sword, a demonic chain protruded from the floor and entangled him.

[And that's how we do it.]

This time, I gathered a nebula of a suitable size, dropped it, and hit it precisely into the crystal wall.

A feat that confines the impact that spreads around to the crystal wall and focuses it only on the enemy.

[Certainly slowed down. It used to be faster in the past.]

Somehow, all the people on the side of Kelly who were watching were dumbfounded.

[…] … What are you guys doing? You guys should either fight quickly. I take care of this guy, but the others can't?]

“Uhm! What one! Move the wounded quickly, and those who can fight, take up arms again!”

Hetia, who suddenly came to her senses, shouted, and only then did the onlookers busily search for their own work.

[Hetia, you should also step back.]

“… … What do you mean? I have to help deal with the author... …

[hot? The drunkard who was pitifully beaten a moment ago is talkative.]

“… … It sounds like that now... …

[It’s okay, so step back. I can't afford to cover you.]

Only then did Hetia realize what Cressel was saying and eventually had to step back reluctantly and help the other soldiers fight.

[…] … He's a very obedient guy.]

Cressel took his gaze away from Hetia and tried to move his temporary body.

[Sheesh.]

I said it well, but in reality it wasn't relaxed.

It is true that he uses this body for magic or black magic.

However, in reality, only up to 7 classes of magic could be used.

The good news is that there is no need to worry about running out of mana right away because it sucks up mana from the surroundings with terrifying momentum.

In the first place, the reason why I had to put on such a funny doll's clothes was because I had to forcefully insert a device to handle that mana.

Actually, this alone is great.

Even Cressel admits that.

Aren't you complaining to Arel for handing it over?

Still, I can't help but feel regret.

[If you don't have it, you should do what you don't have... … .]

Wouldn't it be better now than being a skeleton who just watches or listens to whatever happens because he has no body?

No, actually, I was quite fond of it.

Well, if it's an opportunity to clear that stigma, now should be enough.

[Come on, but? You can break that, right?]

It's useless to cheat.

Let Cressel taunt toward the crystal wall.

As if responding to the challenge, an object that bulged from the inside shattered the crystal wall.

What jumped out of it was not the appearance of a human boy who sounded like an old man earlier.

A monstrous bloat that had already multiplied to a height of 4 meters.

[…] … Ugh.]

I never thought it would change like this.

Cressel was dumbfounded in a slanted posture.

[Hey old young man… … Where did you sell your aesthetic sense?]

However, Booten responded with a scream instead of a verbal answer.

Are you going to act like a monster outright, or are you unable to speak because your vocal cords are also transformed?

[First of all, I advise you as an experienced person, but it would be better to take good care of your body while it is intact. I usually regret it after that. Well, it seems like a late advice.]

Cressel gave a jokey advice and drew several magic circles and floated them.

[I'll have you take out at least one piece of trash yourself. It seems that that is the duty of a reincarnated person.]

If you can't push it, break it (1) The war situation wasn't that easy.

A considerable amount of time has already passed since the naval battle between the Caduceus fleet and our fleet took place.

We entrusted most of the enemy to the fleet commanded by Rirensen, and our side only aimed to approach their city, but it was not easy.

‘No matter how much I use the elixir, it's hard to make them fight like this without rest... …

When thinking about how to approach more clearly.

The stomach rocked with a loud rumbling sound.


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