The staff was slammed by Lina, and the momentum of the smash into the bushes was also strong.

The moment the tip of the staff touched the bushes, the ground around it suddenly caved, as if an invisible giant hand had pressed against the ground, crushing every grass and tree in the small area.

This stick made Heine, who was watching the battle in place, secretly embarrassed.

However, after the staggering, the problem also emerged.

Isn't Lena a Magus?

A magician who specializes in spells, how did she do this...... No, how did such a petite body burst out with such a terrifying power that even warrior professionals sighed at themselves?

While Heine was pondering, Lena picked up her staff again.

Only this time it wasn't an attack, or rather, it wasn't her one hiding in the bushes, it was Heine.

It seemed that Heine's blow scared Heine instinctively to avoid it, but when she couldn't dodge the stick, she found that this "attack" did not have the strength that matched the momentum.

The soft thrust pushed her backwards, and to her surprise, a puff of dust suddenly splattered from where she had been standing.

The movement of the dust was so strange that even Heine could tell that it was not a spell or a conventional throwing weapon.

Heine keenly faded into the woods as her feet landed, and a burst of glitter drifted away, making her figure impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Heine was so good that he didn't cause trouble for himself, which made Lena quite satisfied.

No longer attacking physically, the staff poked into the ground and opened its mouth to chant a spell that would destroy everything around it.

"Your ...... in the Dark"

With a few faint explosions, the sound of breaking the sky hit Lena again.

The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and she didn't need to make any dodge movements, and the culprits who made the sound of breaking the air were blocked around her by the green film that Daddy Lem had incarnated incarnate.

That's when the attacking things showed their true colors - spherical projectiles.

If you look closely at the metal material, you can see some strange lines carved on it.

"Condense your darkness in my ......"

After a single interruption, the attack stopped appearing, and the movement of Soso came from Lena's right hand, and he stopped chanting the incantation, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it in that direction.

Boom!

Dusting off her hands, Lena picked up her staff and walked towards the woods.

Heine didn't follow, and it was initially concluded that she might have taken Lena's incantation seriously, and that running for her life now was to avoid being attacked without protection.

Regardless of whether Heine could find herself, Lena continued to walk towards the assailant who had been knocked down by her bricks.

Emerging from the woods that obscured her view, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was sitting on the ground with a bleeding head and staring at her, his middle finger raised representing everything he wanted to say.

"I haven't seen you for a long time and miss it so much, but I've been ...... lately"

"I don't want you, it's not good, get out!"

Such a straightforward response made a green tendon burst in Lena's head, and she suppressed the anger in her heart by ravaging Shame Lime as a screaming chicken, and Lena said hello again.

With the Staff of Igdrasil.

Looking up at the middle-aged man who was blocking his staff with a spear that looked similar to Winchester's, Lena gritted her teeth and gave a friendly reminder.

"You're coming to the eldest aunt."

The middle-aged man smiled instead of being angry, and looked down at Lena with a sneering momentum.

"Envy, you, a fake Lori who can't come for 10,000 years, and your aunt will never grow up, probably will never understand this feeling."

As if he felt that saying this was not enough, the middle-aged man followed up and added.

"But you really haven't changed at all, especially your breasts."

As soon as the words came out, a shadow cast over Lena's brain.

After a moment's hesitation, Shame Lem did not help his master to attack the "enemy" in front of him, but chose to burrow back into his clothes and turn himself into his master's milk.

This is the third time in the past two days that someone has poked me in the sore spot.

Didn't talk nonsense, took a deep breath, and then jumped up and kicked the middle-aged man's knee with one kick.

The pain in his knee made the middle-aged man relax his defense a little.

seized this gap and aimed at the crotch of the middle-aged man to take advantage of the situation to make a beautiful roundhouse kick.

"Quack-"

The long-lost wail echoed over the clearing, and Lena was able to return to normal with this kick.

Instead, she looked down at the middle-aged man rolling on the ground with her crotch covered with her crotch, tilted her head, and took off the pair of high heels on her feet.

After confirming that he had been completely kicked by himself, he threw it aside.

Stepping on the stomach of the middle-aged man who was no longer rolling and lying flat on the ground, he pressed the end of his staff against his throat.

"For the thousand, seventeen hundred and ninety-sixth time, I won."

Waving his hand to blast Lena off his body, he stood up, and the middle-aged man sighed in collapse.

"Do you feel glorious to win me as a technician?"

"Of course!" Lena's response was resounding.

"Then why don't you go to someone else to count the counts."

"I can't beat them!"

Lina's response was still so crisp and decisive, and she didn't even blush when she said this kind of shameful words.

So the middle-aged man decided not to deal with this former head of the regiment who was still so willful.

Seeing that his former partners were still so cold to him, in addition to helplessness, he also felt a little guilty about them.

"Oops! Don't go! ”

Ignoring the stones and other awkward feet, Lena chased after her barefoot.

"I'm looking for you to have something serious!"

Stopped by Lena's shout, she turned around and pointed at the place with the "Winchester" in her hand at the place where the billowing black smoke was billowing in the distance.

"Serious? The serious thing is that I knew you were coming, so I blew up my secret factory with the Taran Empire's floatboat! ”

As he spoke, he flicked the butt of his gun and smashed it on the top of Lena's head.

It doesn't matter if this smash is made, Lena hasn't exploded yet, her amorphous pet has exploded first.

came out of the clothes, and instantly turned into a vertical middle finger form, that scale, that posture, like a peacock opening the screen.

Knowing that she had inadvertently caused another big disaster, Lena's little smashed fire turned into a small flame that couldn't be escaped.

Putting the shame back into her clothes, Lena solemnly apologized.

"The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come."

"......" The middle-aged man knocked her with the butt of his gun again.

"Okay, sorry."

There was no hint of falsification in the sincerity of the words, and the wayward look of the previous sentence reminded the middle-aged man of the happy time of traveling together at that time.

Sighing, the middle-aged man still decided to turn around and leave, no longer having anything to do with this "witch".

- Thanks to her, now I have no ability, but the black history I created with her has made me unable to find a job until now.

However, just as he made up his mind to take a step, in the distance, the two of them heard the crying voice.

"Help! Lena, help! ”

The cry for help was accompanied by a rumbling sound and a slight tremor on the ground.