Seventh: Volume 3 [Complete] by Yomu Mishima

Author:Yomu Mishima
Language: eng
Format: epub

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“Wind Bullet!” Rachel cried, leaping around a sharp bend in the corridor and firing a blast of magic. Ralph stood in front of her, guarding her from harm.

The mass of air condensed by Rachel’s spell hit an entire group of monsters, the sudden impact stunning them.

Ralph seized the opportunity to pounce, and the rest of us followed close behind.

“Out of my way!” Ralph snarled, waving his spear around. He managed to catch several goblins and insects in a single swing, sending them crashing to the ground.

Rondo sallied forth with his sword drawn after this show of brute force, Ralph dancing back behind him. Rondo’s blade—which just happened to also be a Demonic Tool—was emitting a faint buzzing sound. Upon closer examination, it seemed to be engraved with an Art which would enhance the sharpness of the blade.

With Rondo’s level of swordsmanship, he sliced through monster after monster with ease. I was shocked when he slid between two goblins, landing a killing blow on both along the way.

“That’s quite an offense-based formation you have,” Zelphy commented as she watched them. She seemed mildly impressed. “You must get injured often.”

Rondo gave an embarrassed nod as he wiped the blood from his weapon. “You can tell?” he asked. “We’ve been going at it like this pretty much forever, so we don’t really have any other patterns on hand.”

“You’re vulnerable to sneak attacks,” the fifth head said with a sigh. “Go recruit some more people.”

At this point, my party had tucked their weapons away and spread out to start extracting the Demonic Stones and other materials from the dead monsters. I was the only one who stood unmoving, gripping my saber and staring further down the corridor.

“There’s something else coming...” I said, voice serious. “Looks like we’re already going into battle number two, and this’ll be a big one.”

The monster appeared to be some sort of insect. The sight of it racing along the wall, its many legs churning as it ran forward, couldn’t have been more uncanny. Its multiple eyes gleamed as drool leaked from its mouth.

Ah, I thought with a shiver. It’s a spider. Must be around...ten feet in length...?

It was approaching us at a tremendous pace, so I ran out to meet it.

“Hey, Lyle,” I heard the second head say, “Why don’t you try testing out my Art?”

I nodded, muttering its name.

“Field.”

My senses spread out wider and wider, until the spider’s movements felt as familiar as the back of my hand. I could feel that it was about to spew something from its mouth. I slid to a spot where the attack wouldn’t hit, using my saber to tear through as many of its legs as I could.

“Looks like three’s too much for me,” I said, shrugging as the spider turned to me in a rage. I’d taken out two of its legs as I slid by, forcing it to slide off the wall to the ground.

Rondo’s party had caught up by this point, and they quickly fell into formation behind the spider.

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