I don't know if it should be said to be pitiful or lucky.

Because the dragon car stood up before overturning, he wanted to remind everyone of his actions, but he didn't have time to grab the fixture, and was thrown out and hit the tree trunk and rolled on the ground. But at the same time, he was ignored because he was far away from the center of the road and away from the targets of these attackers.

The mysterious man in black robes and hoods kept jumping out of the bushes on both sides of the road, holding a dagger the size of a palm rushed into the team that had not yet eased from the overturn.

Fighting, roaring, and seeing the sight of chaos everywhere.

It was the first time that Hideichi Minamino saw this kind of battle with many enemies and few. In the past, when investigating the team, a team or team often cleared the restless weirdness/evil spirits of a certain location, and it was said that it was like this. But now the situation is very different.

The black hood kept jumping out of the woods, and when they saw someone, they took out a small dagger and rushed forward to fight, leaving almost no gaps for "magists" like Oda Saori and Emilia to take advantage of loopholes. The kind two worried that their teammates in other positions could not let go, and because they were protecting ordinary people who had no ability to resist when they encountered the attacker, they could only face the siege of the attacker and could not effectively swim.

Looking around, the weak scholars and some ordinary people in the team who had no force and had no time to run to their teammates for protection were quickly pierced and fell into a pool of blood. The divine tools and some people holding guns could have a certain ability to resist under the sneak attack of daggers and secret magic. Gradually, a few people could barely maintain safety even if they leaned together.

After the lonely person is quickly resolved, the situation seems to stabilize. The only person who falls and dies is the attacker, and as long as he continues to persevere, it will end.

However, at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the side, followed by Hideichi Miano and pulled out his sword and rushed out: "Amilia, Amilia is their target!"

rub!

A dagger rubbed his forehead and inserted it on the trunk of a tree next to it. The rushing footsteps stopped. The sense of danger of death made his heart beat wildly and adrenaline was secreted rapidly.

He yearns for a good life with a passionate life, but he is not a gambler who puts his life on the table. His fear naturally arises.

Many of the attackers standing outside hid daggers, put their hands on their waists and muttered buzzing words that they couldn't understand.

Suddenly, a ball of round fireballs rose in their hands. Even though they were only the size of a basketball, no one wanted to taste it.

As the fireball just appeared, Amilia and Oda Saori were both startled and angry, and hurriedly dealt with the attacker fighting in front of them while setting up defenses. The crystal clear ice branches and thin and hot flames spread rapidly from the left and right sides to the middle.

Sizzle!

At the interlaced positions in the middle, the ice layer was melted into water by the flames and kept pouring the flames.

The two of them had no complete arrangements for their cooperation in a hurry, and there were some omissions in defense, but at this time, fireballs were already roaring on the defense.

"Dong! Crack."

The violent impact accompanied by the sound of ice shattering, and the flame curtain on the right was also hit by the small explosions that followed.

"Ahem!"

The person who still has the strength to cover his mouth and nose hard.

The dust caused by the war between the two sides filled the surroundings with a dim view.

"Subar!" Rem's scream came from the smoke: "Damn the Witch Worshipper, return Subaru!" (Because readers can't stand Jiaotu, please change it to a worshiper.)

"Nazuki Subaru... Damn it, don't be impulsive. The situation of others is not optimistic now. When you go back, you will send everyone back to the Earl Mezzas's mansion to make plans." Makoto Hirakawa said anxiously.

But the blue-haired maid did not obey his advice and carried the meteor hammer that she had taken out from somewhere and rushed into the dense enemies.

"Young people in love..." Makoto Hirakawa shook his head and continued to wave his sword to fight with the witch worshipper who blocked them.

In fact, if Rem hadn't rushed out recklessly, with the chance that the two sides had been re-divided just now, whether it was Amiria or Oda Saori, there would be enough chance to display his abilities. There were two wizards who cleared the screen and could not have been able to end the battle for a long time. Fortunately, they followed the traces to find Natsuki Subaru's traces.

Now, the reckless little maid has ruined this hard-earned opportunity.

I don’t know how long it will be delayed, but after the end, Natsuki Subaru will completely lose his trace.

......

In a dark and damp cave, two chains as thick as arms are trapped on Natsuki Subaru's wrist, and the other end is fixed to the stone wall.

A drop of cold water fell from the stalagmites above his head, awakening him in a coma. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a thin and thin man with a head and face against the emerald green watermelon almost pressed against his face and quietly observing himself.

"This rich fragrance, you should be the new lover of the witch? Is my fate going to be taken care of on you? This is really interesting!" Looking at Natsuki Subaru with wide eyes, Peticus subconsciously put his fingers beside his mouth and was about to bite them hard, suddenly remembering that he was no longer the lazy person who had been in a mad manner. He put down his hand with no interest: "Well, it seems that you can't answer!"

"By the way, I forgot to introduce my identity when I was excited." Even though I had regained some of my rationality, the long-term interference still made him look like a normal person.

With his hands behind his back, he walked to the witch worshippers who were kneeling on one knee on the ground like a proud old hen, and his body suddenly leaned forward: "I am the witch, the Great Sin, and serve as the lazy Great Sin, Peticus Romaniconti!"

"Hahaha, hahahahaha" sat on the ground, wanting to react in his heart, but he could only make a sound of crying or laughing with a sad face.

"Ah, it's so ridiculous. I can't get any interest in this way!" Looking at the slumped on the ground, looking around with no fear or fear, even if it's a happy mood. Like a doll, a guy like this without a slight emotional fluctuation can even be loved by the witch? And he has to sacrifice himself? Is he crazy or the witch crazy?

I can't figure it out and can't figure it out at all. I have been traveling for the witch for a hundred years to promote the gospel on the mainland. The most diligent and capable person among the seven major sins, but the result is not as favored as a guy like this?

For such partiality and such betrayal, anger is burning, and a lot of spirit and reason are restored to signs of collapse again.
Chapter completed!