Ascendance of a Bookworm - Chapter 225
Fighting Schnetilm
I kept the Lesser Bus afloat in the air to avoid being caught in the snow, surrounded and protected by knights.
I narrowed my eyes and looked up at the whirlwinding snowstorm, but I can’t get a satisfactory vision, as I seem to be getting the bright white snow pounded out of my surroundings. Even the cloak of loess of the knights just around the corner looks so sumptuous.
“Dear Rosemayne, it’s Darmuel.”
The armor on the nearby horseman jumps up the part of the brace covering the face of the helmet and calls.
“Darmuel, is something wrong?
“I have received an order from Master Ferdinand. May I come in?
“Go ahead.”
As I opened the passenger seat side of the Lesser Bus, Darmuel walked over the feather of his horseman and entered the passenger seat of the Lesser Bus. And bring the horseman back to the demon stone.
“What did Master Ferdinand say?
The chief cleric told me to follow me because I was anxious. Darmuel said something far-fetched, but summed it up plainly: “Don’t make me do anything until I go get him. Monitor them so they don’t cause problems”. Apparently, I have no credibility at all.
“In particular, you said, so as to emphasize the warmth of magic. Lady Rosemaine prays for emotions and the situation in front of her, so she says to stop it.”
“Ugh…”
It is completely discernible to the Chief Cleric. I can never say I won’t do it.
And when I had spoken, Darmuel lowered his brow as if he were in trouble.
“… I’m just finally getting back from being an apprentice to a knight. Please refrain from being impotent that I am subject to disposal.”
“I will refrain from doing anything I can.”
I had to snort at Darmuel’s crying face appeal, which I worked so hard as an apprentice, for a year just in Shikikoza.
“… Is this Lord Rosemayne’s horseman? Whatever it looks like, it’s amazing inside.”
Dermuel sitting in the passenger seat touching everywhere, “Wow” or “Ooh,” he’s raising his voice quietly.
“Ugh, you feel comfortable sitting down, don’t you?
“Yes, as Brigitte told me.”
“What did Brigitte say?
It sits flat in the passenger seat, so I know you like it, but Brigitte is somewhat of a small mouthpiece. They don’t tell me much about their thoughts, enough to discover that their mouths are a little loose.
As I was thrilled to hear Brigitte’s opinion, Darmuel lowered her gaze slightly to explore her memory and bowed her eyes.
“If we just move, Master Rosemayne’s horsemanship is actually more comfortable riding, but if we assume to fight with weapons, it’s easier to swing weapons across the horsemanship today,” he said.
“Sure, knights have to fight. This must be a little hard to fight……. but shouldn’t we use the horseman separately when fighting and when traveling?
It seems that it is difficult for knights to value rapidity to use it separately by application, because it requires a clear image and familiarity to be able to serve the horseman in an instant.
“Lady Rosemaine changes her size freely, but it’s not always that easy.”
Darmuel says so, but my image is always a car. I imagine it’s a car together, from a single person to a microbus, so I don’t think there’s any resistance to changing the size.
“Oh, here we go. Check it out.”
I look around the whirlpool of blizzards, one left and one right, and I see a strong light. pointing to it, Darmuel said.
“That’s the Knights Commander and Master Ferdinand.”
No matter how many eyes I stare at, I can’t see the Cleric Chief or your father. I just see a light the same size.
“It’s far-sighted, so you may not know, but that was an attack that knocked Gorze out on Szelia night”
“Um, is that an attack that knocked Gorze out in one shot?
“Master Rosemaine, get up! It will have a very strong impact!
With Dermuel’s sharp voice, two lights slammed against the whirlpool of blizzards.
While drawing the tail of the light, the light flies from left to right, hitting it with a whirlpool.
A roar sounds like you accidentally hold your ear.
The vortex was disturbed for just a moment.
At that moment, I saw the two of them swinging through the great sword with an interrupted snowstorm.
The next moment, when the chief cleric thought it might be an easy victory if he attacked Gorze when he defeated him, the knights, who were close to the vortex, collapsed one after the other. I could see a wave-like disturbance coming this way with the knights’ movements.
… Come on!
As soon as I got up, a shock hit me that was going to blow me away. I grip the steering wheel tighter, pour out the magic to endure, and step on it.
I could see the knights around me enduring it somehow, as well. There is still so much impact here away from the heart of the explosion, so how much of a shock was it close to the center?
After the shock, I looked around.
Looks like she’s quiet with Singh. However, the whirlpool of blizzards was there unchanged.
“… did you win?
“No, Schnetilm shouldn’t be that easy on you”
Darmuel looks forward in denial of my word.
In the meantime, the snowstorm grew stronger at the same time as the roar echoed from the bottom of the earth. The blizzard, which was like a whirlpool, builds momentum like a tornado and becomes huge.
… So much so that you can win?
Shortly after swallowing gokuli and spit, I saw white chunks pop out one after the other and splash all around me from the blizzard that was swirling like a tornado.
It looks like a small white lump in the distance, but it’s about the size of a slightly larger than the Knights’ Horsebeast.
Whatever it was, if I looked closely, I could see each white mass taking a resemblance to an animal and attacking the knights around me.
Something like a leopard, something like a rabbit, something like a wolf. The size and variety are falling apart, but everything hits the knights, and the knights are responding to it.
“What is it, that one?
“I’m a relative.”
Darmuel answers briefly as he looks forward.
“What is a relative?
“It’s about the distribution made by the magic of Schnetilm.”
They say those white animals are made with the magic of Schnetilm.
Apparently, the family is out of the blizzard, and the momentum of the blizzard, which was swirling at the same time as the family emerged, has weakened, making it possible to see the large warcraft that was gradually centered.
“That’s the Schnetilm.”
At the heart of the fading whirlpool of blizzards was still a greater warcraft than Gorze, who had become immense on the night of Szeria.
Even from a distance, it’s a mountainous giant, and the way the chief clergyman or your father’s horseman is flying around and attacking you looks like a fly flying around a cat. About that, there was a difference in size.
Schnetilm looks like a snow tiger. He has big fangs and sharp nails protruding long out of his mouth on a giant body with black stripes in it like a white tiger.
Its eyes were just big, and it looked red and sharp and glowing, whether it was a feature of the Warcraft. He’s moving his gaze here and there trying to capture the knights flying around him in sight.
He seems highly agile for a giant, and his forefoot moves quickly as he moves to pay off the knights trying to attack him.
And a snowstorm occurs at the same time as Schnetyrm breaks out. I raise my roar, and when I bark, the snowstorm rolls up and my family is born.
Chief Cleric and father, is there such an element that you can beat Schnetilm, who doesn’t even seem to have one scratch on the attack between the two of us?
I don’t care what you think, I don’t feel like I can defeat you.
“Are you sure you’re okay?”
When I saw Darmuel, driven by anxiety, Darmuel also narrowed his eyes and looked to Schnetilm.
“It’s going to be quite a long fight, I suppose”
Darmuel was right.
When Schnetyrm barks, there will be a blizzard, and out of that blizzard will come a number of white warcraft of various kinds, of which he is a relative.
At first the knights were in a state of perfection, so although they were defeated with relative ease, the defeated warcraft seemed to scatter again like blizzards and return to Schnetilm.
“I’ll be back.”
If the number of family members decreases, there will be a slight increase in snowstorms around Schnetyrm.
Before Schnetyrm’s appearance could hide in the snowstorm, he barked loudly as Schnetyrm sounded from the bottom of the earth.
With that voice comes one family member after another from the blizzard. The newborn families attack the knights, and the knights of intermediate aristocracy respond and take over, but the battle is inexplicable.
The battle, which seemed advantageous at first, gradually moves into a fifth-fifth battle, and gradually the knights appear to be struggling.
“Even with Master Rosemaine’s blessings, will this be all the struggle…”
Even on the night of Szczeria I prayed for the protection of Angreef, the god of martial arts. So, the knights’ movements must have changed a lot. You said it was easier then, but this time, even with its protection, it looks like it’s struggling.
“Dangerous!… Oh, shit.”
The knights of intermediate aristocracy are losing control of their families, and the knights of lower aristocracy are desperately exorcising their families coming this way.
He bites his teeth with a face that Darmuel immediately said he ran out for an addition, opening and holding his hand wrapped in his small hand.
I know exactly what it’s like to join, and I know what it’s like to fight as a knight. But Darmuel’s mission is my escort. I’d say, “You can go,” but I can’t say anything that would violate my orders.
“I wish there was something I could do…”
“We have also received the protection of Angleaf, the god of martial arts, and no more… We are also under strict orders from Ferdinand to preserve our magic. Forgot?
Darmuel saw the predicament, but said no more magic, kicking it out.
“It is, but…”
Just looking at it also seems to burn my chest in a tight rush. Especially if the allies are struggling.
“Every year, we fight the Lord of Winter. Schnetilm is a huge opponent among them, but it doesn’t mean you’ll never be able to defeat him.”
Winter is like dealing with itself. Naturally in long wars. Every year, if you say so, it will only seem like a stupid act for me to pop up.
“The knights of senior nobility are also fighting. Lady Rosemaine is here to keep her magic warm and waiting.”
The advanced knights were attacking the giant snow tiger while the intermediate and lower knights were defeating their next-born relatives, although their gaze would really turn to the knights fighting nearby.
I see a number of riding beasts facing the giant Schnetilm. I saw a small light here and there, and that flew towards Schnetilm. It doesn’t seem as powerful as the sheriff or your father, but it would be the same attack.
However, no matter how many lights strike, Schnetilm’s movements have not changed at all and the attack does not appear to be working.
The glue condition persisted for a while.
Knock it down, knock it down, you’ll have a family. The knights who continue to desperately exorcise it.
I started struggling gradually, so I thought I was going to be pushed like this. But it didn’t.
Each of the knights continues to fight while taking the medicine they are preparing to recover their health. As Darmuel said, he seemed ready for a long fight and ready for it.
“… although I want you to use your medication before you struggle”
“I don’t know how long this fight will last, so I want to keep my meds warm.”
I don’t know how much time it took.
However, it seems to me that even though knocking it down, knocking it down, does not make a difference in the state in which the family is born, the snowstorm that Schnetyrm brings together is decreasing slightly and the number of family members born at a time is decreasing.
“Somewhat, it seems to have weakened”
And it came to pass, when Darmuel said so, on the left and on the right side of Schnetilm, that a strong light was born again. It’s a strong light equal to the first attack.
“It must be the Knights Commander and Master Ferdinand”
Staring at Schnetilm as Darmuel shines his eyes in hope, slightly frowned upon.
I gazed into my eyes as I grabbed the steering wheel and frowned, just as I had found a winning opportunity.
The light emitted from the two strikes the right forefoot of Schnetilm in a concentrated fashion. The light that flew across him wore his forefoot and exploded.
I can’t get a shock this way because I dived into Schnetilm’s body and exploded.
I guess there was a cage of force all over him, Schnetilm’s right foreleg ripped off and fell off.
At the next moment, the surrounding senior knights simultaneously aim at the left forefoot and begin to unleash an attack. Seems to have had quite an effect on the attack concentrating on one point.
Schnetilm barked out loud.
It starts rumbling with a roar full of pain and anger, completely different from the roar to produce previous family members.
As soon as that happened, the snowstorm around me was completely clear.
And the family members the knights were fighting against scratch out.
“I won, did you?
“I don’t know. It’s just that the blizzard is clear…… no! The wounds are healing!
I thought this was the time I won, but I didn’t. I use the power of a blizzard to heal my wounds.
The wounds on Schnetilm’s left forefoot, which were intensively attacked, are getting blocked more and more. As it is, it will take a little while, but it will also let you regenerate on the right forefoot you dropped because of it.
As I opened my eyes and looked at Schnetilm, a horseman flew towards us with tremendous momentum entered my eyes.
“Master Ferdinand is here!
I’ll leave you out of the way, screaming, and Dermuel let out his horseman on the outside of the Lesser Bus and flew to his horseman.
I also grab the spear of the Lyden shaft and wait for the chief cleric to come.
“Rosemaine, come!
The Chief Cleric reaches out to the Lesser Bus. Even if they tell you to come, the Lesser Bus is floating in the universe. Although he opened the door, he hesitated without knowing why it was good, and the chief clergyman pounded his tongue and took out the stamp.
When I wave a bun and a stamp, a band of light pops up and wraps around me. Huh? Huh? and as I was black-and-white my eyes, I was drawn as strongly as a single fish. And my body flew through the sky, and when I realized, I was upon the mounted beast of the chief priest.
“Totally laborious”
“… Sorry for the inconvenience”
Return the Lesser Bus to the Demon Stone and move towards Schnetilm. Unlike when you were in the Lesser Bus, the air is painfully pointy to sting your skin, and it’s also hard to open your eyes when you travel at high speeds.
“Until it plays completely, it’s a winning chance. Never let them get away.”
“… Yes”
“Hold on tight with your hands and use all your magic.”
The chief priest’s left arm is turned before me, supporting me not to fall.
I grip the spear of the Lyden shaft with both hands strongly and infuse myself with magic. The colors of the demon stone have already changed, so the magic should be filled, but if poured in, the magic will still flow.
The clear skies turned into cloudy weather and it started snowing again.
The wounds on his left leg seem to be completely blocked and swinging. And the right foreleg also looked like about half of it was playing.
“Not yet.”
I hear the chief cleric overhead.
I cast my magic into the spear, looking to the Schnetilm, which is coming closer and closer.
The chief clergyman turned his horseman all the way up and even began to ascend into the sky.
“Not enough yet”
I will pour all my magic into it.
As saturated, the magic began to scatter bees and sparks, and the spear tips of the Ryden shaft began to glow blue.
“Stand with your right hand so you can throw it at any time.”
Nodding to the word of the chief priest, I will grasp the spear of the Lydenshaft so that it may be thrown.
“Hold on tight,” the chief cleric said, grabbing my wrist with his right hand so as not to touch the spear. And the left arm of the clergyman while holding the reins turns firmly to my stomach like a safety bar.
“Let’s go!
In that word of the chief cleric, the horseman began to penetrate directly underneath. Momentum and fall. Scarer than a free fall.
All I can hear is butterflies and the cloak of the clergyman flickering.
Tears naturally thrive on the feeling of the cheeks being slapped by the air and the floating feeling of objects in the stomach coming up.
With a voiceless scream, I went with the chief clergyman into the Schnetilm.
“Throw!”
With that said, the Chief Cleric moves to be able to throw while grabbing my right wrist. All I could do was timing it and take my hands off the spear.
The blue light became like a shooting star. Lydenshaft’s spear falls straight towards Schnetilm.
Upon seeing it, the Chief Cleric immediately changed the direction of the horseman.
The pressure exerted on the body also changes direction because the momentum has changed direction much better. I groaned a lot at the unexpected pressure.
The next moment, a tremendous shock came from below with the ringing of the ground. The chief cleric does the shock by moving the horseman up, stopping once over the sky.
Unlike me, who could only cling to the chief cleric’s left arm, the chief clergyman tried to embark himself and looked down.
“The crusade is complete. We’re on our way to retrieve the Demon Stone.”
Saying so in such a pale voice that it was as planned, the chief cleric goes down to where Schnetilm was.
“Hold on tight. You must collect the demon stone. [M] It’s only after you lose consciousness or fall.”
I exhaled slowly, thinking that I would say something unscrupulous.
There were spears and demonic stones of the Lyden shaft in the holes in the heavily chosen ground. Schnetilm’s body is no longer there.
Lydenshaft’s spear was not one of the wounds, poking at the demon stone with his magic emptied.
I will pull out the spear of the Lyden shaft and retrieve the demon stone. The white demon stone is almost pale yellow stained.
“You’re almost there. Keep dying your magic. [M] If you don’t have enough magic, wrap it here and bring it home, and you can use it later…”
I want to rule out as much as possible the possibility of dyeing with another magic, the chief cleric said. Because of this, the highest quality materials are right in front of us. I want to make it as good as possible.
“I’ll do it”
I began to enchant myself with demonic stones.
In the meantime, the knights recover and heal and prepare to return.
“You finished your crusade earlier than expected this year. Thanks to Rosemaine.”
That’s what your father said, and Ni laughed.
They looked like they were struggling a lot, but usually the years are worse. With the protection of the god of martial arts, and because I stabbed a stop with all my might, the date was greatly shortened and ended with ease, says your father.
Put the demonic stone stained with my magic in a collection bag.
This is my first successful material collection.
I exhaled ho and relieved.
The next day the snowstorm was clear and clear.
The children of the castle jump outside, cheering in the long sunshine. They enjoy skating and sleigh play.
With all this sunshine, the orphanage kids would be out picking Paru.
I’m feverish, in the futon.
… Oh, I’d love a Paru cake.
Dermuel was the only one who answered me with a deep nod to such a grunt.