Chapter 13

I ran with all my might, holding her.

I was thinking of trying to get her off the battlefield.

Looking around, there are only ordinary people running away. No, maybe the Awakener is hiding in that gap.

There is no way to know because there is no separate awakening mark.

In fact, I don't necessarily have a duty to fight.

It is not belonging to any institution, and no mobilization order has been sent to the awakened.

But I wanted to fight.

I wanted to check the D&F's ability to unfold against monsters in reality.

There was also confidence.

Can't I face the gnome that I'm at the same level as the goblins, who have increased my stats by wearing four relics?

I was sure I could do it.

"Go, go, thank you… … I was injured. Sigh."

As she took her far away from the portal, she let out a sigh and lay down.

When she said she had been injured, she looked at her abdomen and saw a slight arrow.

There is some bleeding, but not enough to die.

"… … ."

sorry but.

I took my attention from her and turned to the portal gnome.

Only one group, or 20, came out.

One gnome leader.

And 9 crossbow gnomes and 10 hammer gnomes.

Kiheh.

And the gnome leader was looking at me and spreading his shield from side to side.

Can you really penetrate this magic shield on the theme of the wizard?

It was just that kind of expression.

'You can't just do magic spells.'

I grasped coldly.

At the same time, we also set targets.

'You have to break through at once and start blowing your throat from the leader.'

Gnomish is very loyal to the leader.

That means that when a leader dies, the morale decline is significant.

'Even if I had just finished shopping in the New Humanity Street... … .'

I frowned at my shabby, empty body.

Of course, there is no armor, and there are no weapons.

It's really bare skin.

What if I can't use armor to cleverly protect my body?

My body will be torn by arrows like wet paper, and my whole body will burst like a balloon on a hammer.

then.

"Sigh. Sigh. Sigh."

I could see the weapon she was holding in her right hand, breathing hard.

It was a sword.

It is a prosecutor that I practiced at D&F with as much effort as a wizard.

Unlike the concept of the body stats I have now, I will not be able to utilize 100% of my abilities.

However, at least the experiences at that time are infused and remembered at the same time as the awakening.

"Let's borrow this one."

I took the sword in her right hand.

"Yes… … ? Oh, yeah... … . Look out. Their arrows are very powerful... … ."

"I stop bleeding as much as possible so that the wound on the abdomen does not open further."

"… … Sigh. I know."

She nodded and laid back.

First, I decided to look at her long sword.

Maybe you have a special ability that hasn't been assessed.

If so, will she, who is an original owner, be struck by the lottery?

Leaving behind the complicated thoughts, he immediately chanted the identity pie order.

"All secrets disappear, identity pie."

Identified artifact information was seen.

[Modifs Long Sword]

[Identification rate: 100% (It is fully identified and all options below are available.)]

[Rating: Poor]

[Option 1: Increase muscle strength by 10.]

Lotto failed.

There was an option that was embarrassing to write the identity pie order.

This is the level of a beginner's long sword.

Aside from the leader gnome as it is, I wonder if it will be the hammer or the handling of the hammer gnome.

Of course, there is the next plan.

First of all, it was clear that it was not allowed to be in a weapon state.

Is it a lucky one of the misfortunes?

So far, the gazes of gnomes have not been unified.

It seems that the fun of shooting arrows aiming at the heads of the people running around them was great.

'Because we've caught Norimsu, let's go!'

I ran once.

Speed ​​warfare is life now.

I'm one, because I'm twenty over there.

We must reverse the number of inferiority.

Tata Tata!

The foot, reaching its maximum motion, made a rough sound.

"Hardness in strength, armor!"

First, I surrounded the force field with armor.

And as he concluded, he fixed the sword that had been distracted from the gripping posture.

Kihet! Heh!

As I approached, the first thing I was interested in was hammer gnome.

Leader gnome was only relaxed.

Why?

Do I look so crappy?

It seemed like that.

While the injured woman is covered with a suit called armor textbook, I'm in training pants and a hooded zip-up.

However, I had a target.

"Foolish creatures, face Gwangyoung! Pierre!"

One of the 1 class spells he had, he chanted Pierre.

Peer.

This spell has no effect if the opponent is an entity with little difference between the caster and the Wisdom.

For example, it feels like it's a sloppy fake bug doll that scares you.

However, if the wisdom gap between the opponent and the caster is large, the story changes.

It looks like a real worm.

Not only that, but the size is as big as the difference, and I fall into the illusion that everything is more scary than I thought.

My wisdom has increased by 20 with a fountain pen.

And the wisdom beyond humans could not have been given to gnomes.

It was the same at D&F.

Kie-e-e!

just as expected.

Two hammer gnomes, who first witnessed the illusion created by the peer spell, began to run away like crazy, blasting off with shit.

The only thing running was me, 185cm tall, but their gaze was high in the sky.

Besides, isn't it like they're burning their legs and striking their clothes with their palms?

'Is Pierre implemented as a dragon or a Wyvern?'

A smile of conversion grew.

This, too, may be the result of the difference in wisdom.

'The copy order was a godsend!'

Once again, I couldn't help but thank the order for reproduction.

Thanks to this, it is very effective by raising the wisdom level with a duplicate fountain pen.

I repeatedly sang a peer order.

The horsepower consumption is 1, so you don't have to worry about horsepower.

Peer orders without a separate cooldown were the best CC aircraft for me.

It was enough to spice up the gnomes evenly in line with the pier's activation radius of 5m.

Kiweek! Replying to @Team

Then a tearful scene unfolded.

The so-called team kill has begun because the fantasy is implemented differently in each other.

Rip each other, Ping!

Wow!

The crossbow gnome even aimed, hitting the center of the ally hammer gnome's forehead with all his might.

Guwahah!

Fuss!

As he sprinted and had power in the hammer, the actual hammer gnome blew the head of an allied crossbow gnome.

I broke the earthen pot with shit.

It was a mess.

'This is much more effective in piercing than the magic missile. After all, is the mental system one level above the aggression system?'

I admired.

But I didn't forget that the final boss was still there.

Now common gnomes are not my concern.

There was still enough time for Peer to last, and only the leader gnome, who wasn't caught by it, was staring at me fiercely.

But my eyes were shaken.

It was because his subordinates didn't work with his control, and each of them was doing hellish luminosity in front of his eyes.

Hoo hoo hoo.

Still, the leader gnome tried to be as dignified as possible and stayed in place.

'But because there is one spleen left.'

I laughed.

He raised his sword forward.

At the same time, he signed a letter and sang a spell.

"Mother Nature's Providence, allow the power of disharmony. Enchant weapon!"

Enchant weapon.

I raised her sword, which was a normal Poor grade, to a normal grade right away.

By spell, the rank of the relic was immediately raised by one level.

The effect of the enchant weapon spell is fixed regardless of the value of wisdom.

In the future, it may not be able to wield it like the report of the imperial family, but it is very good for improvisation in this situation at the beginning.

Anyway, her Poor grade black was only at the level of increasing muscle strength by 10.

[Modifs Long Sword]

[Identification rate: 100% (It is fully identified and all options below are available.)]

[Rating: Normal]

[Option 1: Increase muscle strength by 35.]

[Option 2: At least 500% critical damage is applied to the strike. Cooldown 30 seconds.]

It turned into a sword like this.

If this effect can be maintained permanently, it will be the best spell that can sell multiple times the price of an artifact, but at the current state, the 1 hour maintenance is the maximum.

Of course, there is no problem with the current battle.

Since the critical was attached as an option 2, it fits well with the concept of a blow kill that I want.

Gnome!

Leader gnome lifted his shield forward and blocked it.

It is a natural defense posture.

Even if I was a leader gnome, I would have done the same. Because a shield is something you carry around to block your sword like that.

"Ha-ah!"

Along with Ilgal, I struck the shield with a normal-grade Modifs long sword.

The hammer gnomes and the crossbow gnomes were still busy fighting each other or running away from each other and making a fuss.

Next moment.

Saaaah!

Critical burst.

Thanks to the 2 option effect, I felt a blow that entered the leader gnome much more than expected.

I'm sorry!

And I saw two objects split at the same time.

One was the shield the leader gnome stretched out to stop me.

The other was the leader gnome's face hidden behind a shield.

No... … ?

Leader Gnome's eyes, split in exactly half, looked at me as if he couldn't believe me.

My whole body trembled with anger.

I'm the boss of gnomes, like this?

It was just that kind of expression.

Oops!

The face of the leader gnome soon split in half, perhaps thanks to the cool swordsmanship.

The face split in half as if watching the appearance of a strange creature that would only be seen in a movie was fuzzy.

Phu Fook!

I lightly pricked the leader gnome's left chest and removed it.

The finish to hold your breath.

And right in the air, he ran through the gnomes who were shoveling.

The peer's duration is no longer than expected.

Armor spells, etc. are not without preparatory measures, but battles always have variables.

I wanted to stop the blind arrows pulled by the crossbow gnome, which had been released from fear, from flying.

If an arrow hit my back or chest without a piece of armor, I felt like I would be a ghost wandering around the world.

So, I fought with a clenched tooth.

With the thought of killing and killing everyone.

With the idea that I am the owner of this area!

And after some time.

That thought became a reality.