Magical Adventure Book
[Chapter 52-1] Under the Shade of Gaia
I thought I'd be able to create absolute protection like Artapatu created. With eight light pillars sticking out into the sky, and fortifying the entire Royal City of Capitor with a powerful magic wall.
As a result, it turned out that only a transparent dome was a few blocks in size. Well, maybe because my strength is not as great as Artapatu, or maybe also because the melancholic mantra I say is less able to make a stone baper gaia?
Ah, nevermind. Now the important thing is that our defence is much stronger than before. In fact, as an unexpected bonus, the injuries the fighters had gotten from the previous fight, had healed by a hundred percent. All of that was still coupled with the full energy restored by the forest core strength. Great advantage for us.
Come to think of it, compared to the protectors Artapatu created, this made me excel at healing factors. Clearly a flower of pride bloomed in the heart.
Well, it's not exactly perfect indeed-from its protection factor-because from behind this transparent magic wall, the lizards can still barge in by force. Only a few take turns, most of which are with injured bodies and damaged body armor. Making them easily overcome by the fighters.
I'm not disappointed with the results. After all, come to think of it, the gaia stone may have been eroded a lot since thousands of years ago, until only a single marble remained, and the power that might be just the waste.
We landed after circling the palace to monitor the situation from space. I jumped down and was immediately greeted by the cheers of the fighters.
I smiled as I stroked Shege who was laying down his body. Mog, Princess Asaru, and Kord-who was exhausted by her armor-clothes-approached me with a bright face.
"Great, Dude! How the hell did you do that? Is that the secret weapon you said last night?" Kord gasped for breath saying.
I didn't have time to answer, Mog hugged tightly while laughing. Makes my breath tight. "You're great, hero, now we can fight those lizards in balance."
I smiled with relief. Feeling lucky people as strong as the Mogs are in our stronghold. Obviously he was the most wounded fighter, but he was also the fighter with the record of killing the most opponents.
"Thank you, Sam. You've been protecting us. Had you not been quick to create this magic barrier, I would have been killed by the lizards." Princess Asaru approached until we were only a few feet away.
My chest is beating fast, the heart pumping blood is not bad. In contrast to earlier, the beat this time contained happiness, also a strange overflow that made me awkward.
"Yes, that's my job. Yes .. this war. Anyway isn't anu .. I ...." At first glance I saw the clear face meet red, "You .. I protect, because is not it the duty of a brother?"
Silent. Repeatedly like last night, Princess Asaru's face turned flat and cold. At a glance then the face changed again, with a wide smile that was forced. He took a step back, as if to get away from me.
Hey, what else is this? Indeed he did not show it, but obviously Princess Asaru was angry and upset at me. But, what is the cause? Is it because I'm wrong or something?
Fucking women! Totally confusing!
"Eh .. anu .. but, earlier I also protected Princess Asaru, when she was about to be pounced on by one of the lizards. Look at the hole on the shoulder of my armor," Kord said as he showed a lizard bite that had a row of sharp teeth.
"Yes, Cord. You are my hero. Thank you." Thank you." Princess Asaru hugged Kord who was standing next to her. Without a warning, the girl kissed the iron helmet Kord was wearing.
The fat fuck fell silent petrified with a blank look. Shocked to get an impromptu "attack" to make the weapon in his grip fall apart. Meanwhile, Princess Asaru waltzed away without looking back.
"Hahaha .. basic women, we men don't know what he's thinking. Don't you, Hero?"
I stared at Mog limp. I don't know what he's trying to say either. Even so, I still do not understand the silly attitude of Princess Asaru in the midst of war.
After all why was the Kord being praised and given a kiss? Oi! I made the magical wall that saved you all!
I was upset!
That's right what Mog said. It is not the time to think about something so simple now. I don't know how long the protective wall of gaia stone will last. Certainly, it will not be long if it is continuously pounded by an army of lizards that are like endless. I have to act now. As for Princess Asaru and the others, just think about it later.
"Hero, this attack will not end until we can defeat that witch. Because, as I noticed, the lizards were constantly being raised by lightning by him." We stopped our steps in front of the two haswa containers that were resting in their combat form. "Are you thinking of attacking head-on, and defeating that Witch on her throne?"
I-i understand. We must defeat Mitara to end this war. But it's not that easy. In order to break through this siege, we must fight to clear the way to get there. Chased for time before the protectors are destroyed by the power of the lizards.
Woofy or Shege? Which one do I need to ride to get there quickly? It could not be both, as one of them had to be on guard at the heart of this defense. The Royal Palace of Capitor.
My choice was heavier to Shege, because by flying, we could get there faster. The problem is, air attacks that interfere with the defense of the walls of Gaia, will be free without the presence of the Red Scaly Dragon Pomegranate.
Riding Woofy and crashing into the sea of lizard stealth warriors, clearly heavier, due to the many obstacles that must be passed. What's more, a giant lizard invasion would be extremely troublesome, and obviously make a lot of time wasted.
Other alternative. I can do an all-out attack with the two of them. Riding Shege, while carrying Woofy in a sling, in the form of his brown dog. Hurry up to the Purple Witch, and start a fight between the lucky stone owners.
But, again it was the same as me abandoning the last bastion of the human race of the Suno Continent. Not to mention that I thought about the words of Princess Asaru, about him who will be grounded, to make this continent - once again - a land filled with monsters.
Apart from all that. I'm still not so sure I can defeat Mitara so easily. He is at the peak of strength.
"Boss! The danger!" I was still thinking about how to reach the last boss' place, when a hunk of Mog-men came running with their faces overwhelmed with anxiety.
"Why you? Meet a ghost, huh? Look at that ugly face of yours, it's getting uglier!" chirps Mog.
"Come on, boss, this is serious. That, right there. He's coming!" he said with trembling lips.
"He who? Speak clearly, damn it! Your mama's coming with a broom, huh!?"
"Seriously, Boss. The guy came, and it got even more creepy. He's the guy the boss faced yesterday! Nobility with his cursed purple sword!"
The shadow of a one-eyed jerk perched on my head. Arson, that must be the guy that Mog's subordinates were referring to. But how is it possible? Wasn't he dying yesterday? Even if he could still survive, it was impossible for him to participate in this battle.
"Stupid! Why didn't you tell me from earlier!? Quick, show me the place!" Mog rushed to follow his subordinates that he had been sticking with.
I followed the two of them along with Woofy and Shege. Towards the edge of the protective dome from afar was heard the muffled sound of a blow. Many times with a regular tempo.
Cracks!
A vast crack crept across the invisible protective surface I made. The impact of the barbarian behavior of the sword holder shimmered purple outside the dome. Yeah, who else if not Arson!
However, he is not an Arson with one eye who wears a cover again like yesterday. The figure now had the body of half a lizard. Her injured right eye, which was pierced by Princess Asaru, had changed with a reptilian eye. While the right part of the head, no more hair paddles, and only contains green scales cover it. Creeper up to the ear that is now sticking taper. Likewise with his right hand, which I cut yesterday to save Kord from the purple sword. It has been transformed into a large muscular hand - much larger than its left hand which is still protected in a war suit - with green scales lining, overlaid, and the sharp hoofed fingers that held tightly to the curse sword shimmered the purple of his pride.
Goddamnit! Haven't found a way to go to the fight with Mitara, why now there is more and more big trouble ahead. How can I end this story?
Please give me an answer!
