Is this really just an RPG? !

Generally speaking, religious organizations will train some believers with combat effectiveness, in order to have a sense of security in this world where there are many crises. Most of these believers participate in group education, which means that what they learn has more or less in common, and the most obvious commonality is weapons.

The weapons chosen by believers are often related to their sect.

For example, weapons such as warhammers are often used when fighting against the undead, especially zombies and skeletons, which hardly eat slash attribute attacks. If it is a strike attribute weapon, even if there is no special ability Relying on great strength, these troublesome monsters can be smashed into the air.

——Although the Demon King’s army managed by the Demon King is an ugly-looking guy who is actually quite talkative and a bit funny, but that is only limited to the area under the jurisdiction of the Demon King. On the road, there will be no strange organization like "Fighting the dead with the power of death" whose members are all researching death and souls and have special hobbies.

Sen is probably one of these people.

Just watching Sen wield the hammer that was magnified several times under the blessing of some kind of power, I always have a slight stomachache.

Why are all the women I know so tough?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked at the summoner Rowling who was still chanting the lengthy incantation. It's a bit different from what I imagined. The summoner has to prepare very tediously when he summons for the first time.

The first thing is to decide what kind of existence you want to summon, and prepare the corresponding medium according to this existence, to ensure that the selection area is narrowed down to the target range as much as possible when summoning, and there must be sufficient mana supplements , to maintain the continuous operation of the summoning array, increasing the possibility that the summoned creatures are powerful or have special abilities.

Of course, these are nothing, what really makes me completely uninterested in summoning is the spell.

Not only is it long, but it’s also very awkward. For me, who has zero linguistic talent, I might stutter even if I read it. I really don’t know how Rowling managed to memorize it completely, at least in my impression. Summoners are the kind of guys who carry small notebooks such as "XX Friends Book" and "OO Contact Book" with them.

——what's wrong?

In short, after Sen smashed the small volcano created by Melville, the flames on the rocks chasing me disappeared instantly, and then they hit the ground. Without those rocks, I only had to dodge Melville The fireball released was much easier than Yuta's.

After turning a few times in the air and guiding the attacks behind me to collide with each other, I finally came to Rowling's side with confidence to see if I could be of any help. The spell she was chanting was almost over, and the speed of her speech was so fast that it was hard to hear what syllables she was uttering. Behind her, pieced together.

Can't see what it is at all.

The rune and rune overlapped, looking like a big bag of garbage.

"Hey, hey! Yuu, Mr. Brave!"

"Ah, it's me... By the way, why are you so surprised to see me?"

"Because you are a brave man!"

"..."

Why did I suddenly have an extra fan girl when I didn't know it?

Although I am quite confident in my personal charm.

"Master, stop your stupid brain hole."

"No matter how stupid you are, why are you here? Aren't you helping Lilith?"

"The magic power is released too much, she needs to rest."

I looked in the direction Qiuqiu pointed.

The wand that Lilith was holding before was probably put away. She was panting in a corner while drinking the potion. Judging by the color and shape of the bottle, it should have been given to her by Emily. Probably because she noticed my gaze, Lilith raised her head with some strength and gave me a "no problem" look.

Oh, if it's Lilith, it's quite reassuring that there's no problem.

I turned my attention back to the battlefield.

Due to the weapon, Yuta couldn't get close, so he could only provide support to Sen and Emily, and break those annoying magic with tracking ability. I don't know how he did it. It is obviously a spare short knife that he carries with him. As long as he draws it out to block at the right time, he can bounce those fireballs back intact, ensuring that he will not suffer any damage. .

No burns.

It was as if the fireball itself had been unleashed by him.

Even though Melville's resistance to fire was so high that he could completely ignore this attribute attack, being hit in the face by his own attack...is it a rather surprising feeling? I really wanted to mourn the Fire Demon Lord for a few seconds from a neutral position, but considering that Qiuqiu was staying by my side, in order not to be complained about, I decided to swallow what I wanted to say.

The current situation is delicate.

Melville doesn't have enough means to deal with us. First of all, its range of activities is limited, and a quarter of itself is still sealed, which makes it impossible for him to do many things, such as spells. Anyway, it is also a Balrog. From the beginning to the end, apart from physical attacks, there are only attacks such as fireballs, fire pillars, hot wind, and magma.

Will agree to Warren's deal because Melville wants to destroy as much as possible to satisfy his desire. It is right below the college now, with Melville's strength, it can definitely overturn the whole college, but it didn't do so, most likely because his power was too limited.

One quarter is not as simple as imagined.

Not only the amount of mana, but also the control over magic power, body, and certain habits. Most likely, the restriction will make the strength just below the need to perform a certain behavior. In short, Melville was somewhat aggrieved when he played, and I could feel this from his roar.

It's just that I don't have the mood to sympathize with it.

Wait!

It's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement in the summoning technique!

I looked at Rowling curiously. She clasped her fingers in front of her body in a prayer posture, with a little helplessness on her face, as if she didn't know what to do next.

"Rowling? Is the spell finished?"

"Ah, um!"

"So... where's your summon?"

"Well, because I don't know what type to summon, and I don't have a medium."

I just discovered this.

If you don't know the type of summoning, at most it will make the summoned objects created by the summoner more surprising. In contrast, it would be much worse without a medium. After all, demons also have different levels of strength and abilities. Low-level demons account for the vast majority. Without a useful medium, it is very likely that they will just pull out a springtail.

Yes, the kind of bugs that can only jump up and down are very small, about the size of an adult woman's little finger.

Even if it is so weak, it can't change the race of jumping worms is a demon, and of course they will respond to Rowling's call. So the best way to deal with the problem at hand is to temporarily find a good medium to throw in, and then resign yourself to fate.

If someone who can effectively attack Melville is summoned, the current situation will be broken.

Eh? About the question of whether to listen or not?

In front of Rowling's special physique, there is no need to worry about this at all.

"If it's a medium, is blood or something okay?"

My eyes wandered and finally fell on Emily, and I suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Blood? Yes, anything can be used as a medium. As long as the magic circle is large enough, it is theoretically feasible to use the entire continent as a medium."

"Ah...in theory."

"In theory."

Although I don't understand why Rowling expresses exactly the same emotion as me, but I assume that she and I think of the same place.

——Using the entire continent as a medium and pulling out a Lindsay... a mutant version of the devil, if you do this kind of thing, you don't know if you will be struck to death by lightning.

"Then, Rowling should try using my blood."

"Eh, yes."

Rowling's face first responded flatly, and then slowly turned into a suddenly enlightened expression.

I kind of don't want to complain about this woman's reflex arc.

"Emily also used it to draw magic circles before, so it shouldn't be a problem to use it as a medium."

I cut a small wound on my arm, bled about half a vial before stopping, and handed it to Rowling.

"Try it, if it's not enough, I'll put some more."

After confirming the delicate setting that bloodletting will not lose HP at all and only when a wound is cut, I will boldly complete the bloodletting work for my teammates. Anyway, with my physique, I won't feel too uncomfortable if I let it go for a while, and then I can make up for it with a bottle of potion.

As for pain.

I was used to being cut by Emily before.

To be reasonable, her attack is much heavier than mine, and it is very unexpected.

Unexpectedly, a knife was stabbed in and pulled out, and I said "let some blood" and then focused on receiving the blood without even a word of comfort or concern. I felt very painful.

"Maybe it will work, thank you Brave Lord!"

"……You're welcome."

[It would be better if the title is not the brave man. 】

I thought so.

It's really embarrassing to be called "Master" by a girl who is smaller than me in both height and appearance. Coupled with her eyes full of longing, I can't bear to tell her, "Actually, the person you admire The brave man is a fact that he can do nothing except complain and put some optical effects to increase the atmosphere of the scene".

"So, I started?"

"Let's get started!"

"Large call?"

"Yes, yes, yes, a large summon!"

"What if something goes wrong?"

"Don't be afraid, call quickly! Believe in your luck!"

"So I really started?"

"Start, start! Go up, go up! If you don't call at this time, wait for a while, believe in yourself, you can get 5 stars, SSR, MR, legends, and gold!"

"Although I don't know what the brave man is talking about... Summon the contract!"

Pour half a bottle of blood in the center of the magic circle, and with Rowling's spell, the overlapping magic script behind him seemed to be crushed, forming a ball of light, and then the ball of light shrank rapidly, and exploded instantly after reaching the limit opened, forming a pitch-black passage, constantly radiating mana outward.

The blood in the center of the magic circle floated up and rushed to the inside of the passage, causing the passage to expand to half the size of Melville in an instant. There were continuous sounds made by lightning and storms, as well as the sound of a huge ship sailing on the sea... …The way of describing it is a bit strange, but I can only use this metaphor to describe it.

Because that voice really sounds weird.

The movement caused by Rowling caused Melville to stop attacking, and Emily and the others also stopped. Lilith seemed to have almost recovered her magic power, and came to me and Rowling when she saw the channel was created.

No one made any strange movements, just looked at the passage.

Then.

from there.

Slowly drove out a huge monster like a flying ship.

"Are you calling the fleet? My lord."

The summoned thing that looked like a flying ship asked Rowling after leaving the passage completely.

The pronunciation is weird and sounds a bit stiff.

"yes!"

"Then, the contract is established!"

The channel is instantly closed.

The magic circle under Rowling's feet formed a ball of light, and the giant magic circle under the flying ship also formed a ball of light. After the two balls of light collided with each other, they flashed a dark red light, and then the ball of light began to disintegrate, slowly forming a long string of characters in front of Rowling.

Void battleship Leviathan.

This is the name of Rowling's new summon.

Qiuqiu has already started to whisper various introductions about Leviathan in my ear, but I can't concentrate on her explanation, because after seeing such a spectacular scene, I feel that my three views have been seriously affected. The devastation, unable to recover for a while.

——I don't quite understand the technology tree of this world.