"Ah-hah!

　Gilista's eyes are shining. He's definitely in an even higher state than when he slashed at me. If you get too close, you might get caught up in it and die quickly. Well, there's a lot of prey lying in front of the fighting maniac. They're not going to listen even if you tell them to calm down. It's a good thing we took Ecdysium's orders and rushed to the village, but isn't a pincer attack against this many people just a suicide mission?
　It's not like he's so insensitive that he'll ignore the enemy's approach. I'm not sure if I'll make it back alive. I'm not sure if I'm going to make it out of here alive.

I'm not sure what to do.

　I'm not sure what to make of this. I can tell just by looking at them that the intermediate level guys are dying and exhausted, and the high level guys are plainly tired. If you're not careful, you won't get hit, and your instincts will tell you when to take them by surprise.
　The only problem is that these guys can't be killed with a simple blow because they avoid the vital points. Unlike Gillista, who just slashes them without question, my fighting style requires me to hit them in their vital points. This makes it very hard to kill just one of them.

It's not as easy as beating up a ...... Ex-Doctor, but it's a lot easier. ......!

　If you're not sure what to do, you can always ask for help. I'm going to use the stiffness to break his legs. As soon as his knees collapse, I'm going to hit him in the face. d*mn it, he turned his head away to avoid the direct hit! And then the enemy strikes back.

"Whoa!
"Shut up! Get the hell out of here!

　The instincts react to every blow, so you can always anticipate and avoid the counterattack. You can always avoid the counterattack by anticipating it. If you can hit them with a magic-enhancing blow, they will sink. I'll probably be able to manage against intermediate level opponents with this. If a higher level opponent comes along, I'll gently pass it to Gillista, since he can blow them away even if they hit each other head-on with their weapons.

"Alright, let's go for a quick Orc hunt!
"Well, that's a lot of talk from a human.

　A sudden voice on the battlefield, and at the same time, my instincts kicked me in the butt, telling me to evade louder than ever. Without thinking, I leap forward and spin around. I felt the wind pressure on my back and cringed. I quickly turned around and saw a huge orc looking down at me. As well as its size, the weapon it was equipped with was of a very different quality from the other mooks. It's a gauntlet, like Wolfe's, and it's the type of guy who hits you with his bare hands. He's obviously a unique class.

You can't afford to surprise a human like that from behind.
You don't have to fight fair against a small fish, do you? But you're not so lucky either. If you had died with that blow, you would have died comfortably without the pain of having your whole body crushed.

　He slammed his thick gauntlets together and threatened me with a hateful smile. I'm not sure what to make of that. I'm not sure what to do. I'm not sure what to do. Oh no! Oh no! Can you get to that position? I can't keep turning my back on this guy! Calm down. Calm down first, me. Buy some time and have a conversation with .......

...... You're the head of this orc, aren't you? I'm sure you'll be pleased to know that I'm not the only one.
"My name is Movebadshun. My name is Mobebadshun. It's too good a name for a small fry like you. I try to be forgiving of those I kill.
"Well, I guess I'll just have to learn to call myself that. Hark-dog. That's a good one to remember, isn't it?
"Whether you gain or lose depends on how long you can survive!

　I'm sure you've heard of it, but I've never heard of it. Of course, that's just evasion, evasion, evasion. Just before the attack, I duck right underneath him and strike him in the jaw just as a huge swinging sound echoes above my head. Okay, that was the coup de grace...oh no! He didn't even pay attention to my blow and came after me.

"Whoa! He's pretty tough, huh?
Tough? What did you do to him?

　Oh, I punched him as hard as I could. It's not working at all. Oh no! Skeletons are much easier to break, you should be breaking jaws too!

It's fine. If you want, I'll give you a bigger blow! Just hold on!

　I jump in and swing the whirlwind club at his abdomen. As expected, he has no intention of dodging, he's just smirking. I stop him just as the attack is about to hit, and make a backhanded move. If it's a blow that can blow away Lakra's ward, he'll be able to--

"What? Hmph!

　He must have sensed the danger, because he swept my body away with his arm. It's not a blow that I put my whole body into, but it hit me hard through my defense. It was not a low blow, but it hit me hard. But Mobebadshun's expression was becoming a little more serious.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not going to endure this, are you?
"I see. I'm not sure what to make of it.

　It's a good idea to take a look at the actual information on the web. I'm not sure if this is a good idea or not. If you can get him to let his guard down and then hit him with an inside move, that would be the end of it, but I don't know if this will get him to let his guard down or create an opening.
　But I'm happy about one thing. That's a pretty impressive stance for a demon. It's easy to read its moves when it has a pattern.

I've come a long way to be able to get a unique class of demon to take me seriously.


I'll go!

　A fist is thrust out from a movement with little reserve, but at the same time, our whirling club gouges Mobebadshun's right eye deeply. The eye is indeed fragile. But the opponent is not intimidated by that, and comes out with a scary kick. While avoiding the kick by turning to the right, you place your back hand on the leg that is supporting the opponent's weight.

"Aah!

　He kicked his leg up and then slammed it down, so you quickly evaded. You don't care if your vision is blocked and you're in a blind spot, you're still responding. I'd like to aim for his other eye, but I'll just hit him in the nose and let him go. I'd like to think it would hurt, if not break, but ...... I'm not holding my breath.

"You ...... dare ......!
"Well, I got lucky. It's not like you can just put your hand out and it'll hit you right in the eye.
f*ck you. You knew exactly what I was going to do and you knew exactly what I was going to do. You've seen my moves, haven't you?
You're not human when it comes to basic abilities. Yes, it's bad. But your moves and skill level are more than most of Quama's adventurers.

　I'm the right-hand man to Jest Staff's brother, the face of the badass Riod. We've seen our fair share of rough stuff. It's not every day you get into a bar fight with a martial artist. He moves like a brawler who just wants to beat the shit out of his opponent. In terms of simple compatibility, he's a sitting duck for me. You'll find a lot of people in the bar who'll be in trouble if they get hit like this. ...... Oh, there was Gillista. I'm not sure if I'd be able to do that if I were you.

I'm not sure. I'm sure you'll be able to find something that works for you. If that's the case, then I'll just open up that gap to the point where it can't be closed. ......! Whoa!

　Suddenly, Instinct's warning jumps up. I'm not sure what to do. If I pass out here, the view I'm looking at right now will be the last thing I see! I bit my teeth and somehow managed to endure, and then I threw the pill my brother gave me from my pocket into my mouth and crushed it in one go.

I'm not sure what to do.

　It seems to be a pill made by decocting some kind of worm, but more notable than the effect is the taste! It's really bitter. I'm sure I'd vomit if I took it with a clean face! But d*mn it! Thanks to you, I can even withstand a kick from Master Instinct!
　I'm not sure what to make of this. I'm not sure what to make of this. I'm sure you'll be happy to hear that.

It's time for the ...... showdown!

　Mobebadoshun is charging at us. This time I can just barely follow the speed with my eyes, but I can't react in time! It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for. I didn't fail to land, but every bone in my body is chattering. It's not a good idea to go up another level, or even two, when you're originally a unique class. No, no, no, this is no time to be pessimistic, analyze your opponent calmly. The current series of movements, aside from being abnormally fast, are even more monotonous than before. It's more like a beast. Perhaps your defensive instincts are also very good. Well, how should I attack? If I go head-to-head with it, I won't have as much chance as I did against the sister of the Iliad.

I'm not sure what to do.

　I look at my right arm. This right arm was given to me by my brother, and I need to borrow the power of the demon that is parasitizing it. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.
　Extend your right arm out to the side and transform the demon into a curtain. The weight of the black cloth, which is stretched to his feet to match his height, is almost imperceptible. When I heard about this technique from my brothers, I was puzzled, but when I tried it, I found it was effective enough even against Wolfe. I'm sure you'll be able to find something that works for you.

I'm not sure what to make of this.

　I'm not sure what to make of that. You'll be able to react more quickly than before, thanks to the fact that the words are followed by a thrust. I let my body surrender to my instincts and concentrate only on the movement of my right arm. I evade his attack by the skin of my teeth and put a black cloth over his face. Completely blocking his vision, you can't see his next attack. Prepare your backhand and strike him in the stomach.

Now!
Don't lick me!

　Mobebadoshun may not be able to see me, but he certainly senses my presence and gives chase. That's right. If the cloth is stretching out from my right arm, he'll have a good idea of where I am. I close the distance and return to a face-to-face position. I flutter the black cloth as if to provoke him. You've made your move. Next time, you son of a b*tc*.

Come on! Next time, I'm going to give you the best shot I can!
"Whoa!

　"Ooooh!" Mobebadoshun charged at him with even greater speed. You evade him just in time, just as you did in the previous attack, and put a cloth over his face. Then you turn around and prepare your backhand.

No use!

　A fist that is sharper than before, and that you can never react to on sight, is thrust out in front of you. I'm not sure if you've ever heard of it, but I'm sure you have.

I'm not sure what to do.
I'm sorry. That cloth is removable. It's hard to move around with it on, you know.



　His blow came up empty. The second time I put it on him, I had detached the black cloth from his right arm. The first exchange was to give the impression that the cloth was attached to his right arm and that he was trying to strike a blow at the opening. This was to make him think that I was close to him while the cloth was on his face. A blow with the certainty of victory, and then the upset when it ends in a strike. No matter how good his instincts are, if his body doesn't move, it's over.
　Put the whirlwind club on Mobebadshun's back and activate your inner moves. This is the first time in my life I've hit a talking man. Don't worry about it. Go all the way! The magic power compressed to the limit explodes only in front of you, and blasts the opponent with its impact.

"Gah ...... ah!

　The fishy and burnt smell makes your nose uncomfortable, and a foul liquid splashes all over your body. It doesn't matter how sturdy his body is, Mobebadoshun's torso has a big, clean hole in it from back to front. Hmmm, I'm really powerful.

I'm not sure what to do, but I'm going to do it. --What?
"G......a......oohh!

　I'm not sure what to make of it, but I'm sure it's a good idea. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it. Thank you very much! Thank you very much!

I'm not sure if this will kill you or not,......, but you're finally a monster, aren't you?
"Honoree...... Honoree...... Hark Doc!

　What are you going to do? The current technique is limited to the first time . I'm sure there are other repertoires, but honestly, I haven't practiced them, so I'm just going to do it on the spot! I don't think it's going to work. I'll just focus on avoiding him until he runs out of steam. ...... No, if he attacks with that kind of swagger, you never know who will run out of steam first. What are you going to do, what are you going to do?

I'm not sure. I'm not sure what to do.
"Goggle!

　Suddenly, Mobebadoshun's head flew up into the air and landed at my feet. Ugh, it's still moving. ...... Oh, it's dead. The body of the headless man collapsed helplessly, and the figure of Gillista appeared behind him. It seems that he had come back to me during his rampage.

I'm not sure what to say. I'm not sure what to do. You're a pathetic big product, aren't you? And the Harkdock was fighting?
I'm sorry. In a way, it saved my life. ......?

　Mobebadshun's anger had reached its peak. I'm not sure what to make of it. I don't know, I just don't feel like I've won. Oh well. A win is a win.

"Could this be... a unique class?
Yeah. I was so close to killing it. Well, I wouldn't mind giving it to you.
But from the looks of it, it looks like the game is almost over, don't you think? You can have your share.
Oh, you don't mind?

　I want the credit, I want the credit. If Gilista says it's my credit, I'll take it. Well, I've finally defeated a unique class demon! That's a good sign! I'll be able to write a letter to my brother with good news!

I'm going to go hunt down some other demons, then.
"Oh, wait. I don't want to tell you not to fight, but you have to go in that direction. I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I'm not the only one.

　And I'll die without fail. While I'm chasing you, I'll be surrounded by demons and die. You can run wild all you want, but please at least keep your direction.

"Well, there seem to be more enemies over there...? Then let's go!

　Gilista carried the huge sword lightly and ran to the place where the enemies were crowded. I'm not sure if I should be as aggressive in battle as he is. Oh no, not that one. I haven't had the nerve since I was born to laugh and slash my enemies.

If we get separated here, we might run into the Unique Class again. Hey! Gilista! Run a little slower! It's a good thing I'm not the only one who has a problem with this.