I am a thought breed, a special fairy born out of people's thoughts.

The person that my biological parents turned their thoughts to so strongly as to produce me was the Tsuruga orange noise - Tsurugi. So I am a one-sided fairy, a fairy who thinks strongly of someone, born of the supreme and most honorable emotions. The thought is in me as a nucleus.

So I'm just like a girl who's a stranger and my biological parent, and I love you tight. Technically, not a day had passed since we met, but at first sight, I was convinced that Mr. Tsugi was the girl's thinker. 'Cause the minute I saw Mr. Tight, I liked Mr. Tight, too, so I'm sure it must be' yes'.

Mr. Tight is weak. Much weaker than I am because I have powerful powers, and if I still deal with the newborn and the truly strong, it won't even reach my feet. If you fight me, you won't have to use magic to win.

So if I don't protect you, you'll die right away. Because it's like a little light (and if) that is poor, fragile, weak, and easily goes out if you blow it.

In the woods, Mr. Tight was desperate to live. Though I can't draw any haste or anxiety from his appearance or words or deeds, Tight's eyes were always desperate to survive in adversity. I don't give up when a wolf attacks me, I don't fear confronting a big spider, trying to live on anything is so ugly and painful.

Warcraft appeared again in an attempt to take the life of such a tight man. Attacking Mr. Tight by accident, Mr. Tight couldn't move because of the poison. What showed up was a bunch of bees. The boom and the feathers make an uncomfortable noise, and they come closer.

- We have to protect him.

Such an idea filled my head. Mr. Tight shouldn't let him die, because Mr. Tight is now... 'alone'. Nobody saw it, nobody knows it, just one, I can't believe I'm dying alone - I won't allow it.

At that time, Mr. Tsubagi hid the face of the fox (my life) behind his back. I was more than happy that the action I took by forcing my paralyzed body to move was to protect me. My emotions swell when I think of the tight one in me. My chest seemed so tight.

- Now, I felt like I could do anything.

I was moving when I realized it. I flaunt my proud feathers and storm the approaching bees. Mr. Tight, I won't let you die.

"- Fairy Song (Fairy Torch)!"

Normally, it's magic that needs to be stored, but now I can instantly assemble and activate this magic. The Fairy of Thoughts is a fairy born of strong thoughts - hence, when the fairy herself holds the same thoughts as those thoughts, she can exert even stronger powers.

Small, white bees together wipe out a few bees. The momentum, which left no dust, burned completely in the air and burned out before falling to the ground.

"Premium unintentional launch! Stay with the bugs! This beautiful girl, Finia, doesn't have one left to deal with. Yo!

Feeling like I like Mr. Tsugi, that's what drives me. This thought strengthens me!

◇ ◇ ◇

It was also understood by the orange noise that Finia left under the orange noise and started a battle with the bees. Because I can hear the flaming light and the attack. Although the use of fire in the woods involves a mountain fire hazard, it is not something that can be banned much because otherwise you will die.

but being distanced from Finia in this state now is a little uneasy. Unfortunately, orange sounds are paralyzed right now and you can't move a finger, if you're going to eat another shot from another bee right now.

Now the muscles and nervous system may become paralyzed, causing cardiac paralysis and cardiopulmonary arrest.

From what I've seen, there were more than a dozen of those bees. With knowledge of orange sounds, bees basically act on a wide range around the nest. As a result, we often find ourselves working alone.

However, given the fact that all those numbers are acting in groups and the earlier flock of white flowers, this place is likely to be a very unsavory place for orange noise.

Yes, that's the possibility that this is' near the hive '. If this possibility is being met, the battle sounds emitted by Finia's battles stimulate the bees. That means it's not just the bees you're in right now - it increases the likelihood that the worst bee army will come from the nest.

"... Grr... damn, don't move..."

I try to move somehow, but my body still doesn't move because of paralysis. Even if the brain sends an electrical signal in an attempt to move the muscle, the cramped muscle cannot move it into action.

Orange noise activated "status appraisal" on a rash if there was any means of breaking this situation.

◇ Status ◇

Name: Sabre Orange Sound (Naginata Fox)

Gender: Male Lv.1 "Paralysis"

Muscle Strength: 10

Health: 30

Resistance: 100

Agility: 10

Magic: 20

Title: "The Other World"

Skills: "Pain Resistance LV8," "Spooky Physique," "Translation of Interworld Languages," "Status Appraisal"

Unique Skills:????

PT Members: Finia (Fairy)

But it doesn't make any difference. Whether it is an indication of a state anomaly or paralysis, otherwise it is the same as before.

"Damn......!

Bite your teeth. I can't think of any way to open them.

I could hear the worst in such orange ears.

- Bhubbub...

Bee feathers. It's also from the front, not behind the orange noise with the big tree on its back. Not in the direction in which Finia is fighting, but from before her eyes.

I looked up and there was one bee floating there. A cone-shaped poison needle on the buttocks points its tip at the orange noise.

"…… status"

Orange noise excepts bee status in distress.

◇ Status ◇

Name: Inhibitory Bee (Palsy Signal)

Race: Insectoid Warcraft LV5

Muscle Strength: 3

Health: 50

Resistance: 15

Agility: 60

Magic Power: 0

Skills: 'Paralysis Needle', 'Group Behavior'

This bee is higher than orange in terms of agility ability. Perhaps there are so many disparities that the orange noise doesn't even try to hit it.

But if you look at it, this bee has only '3' muscle strength. Until now, I thought it sounded strange.3, which means I'm inferior in muscle strength than I am in the general public. Yet what does it mean to be able to eject needles with the momentum of wearing your own body with the status of 'Resistance 100'?

"What is this...?

Orange noise had gathered knowledge of Finia's ability to know on the road to this point. As a result, it was found that when the talent value of 'resistance' was clearly expressed, it meant the person's 'defense'.

And based on the fact that Finia's muscle strength is 12 times that of orange noise, the tolerance value of orange noise should be the defense of the position where this bee's needle is taken alive.

"No way... I haven't been able to exert the power of my status...?

Orange sounds think. He said maybe there's something I'm missing. Maybe he hasn't been able to exert 100 resistance.

But I didn't have time to think.

The bee regarded the contemplative orange sound as the enemy. The needle is ejected.

"- Huh!?

The orange noise made the world seem slow motion at that moment. The tip of the needle is getting a little closer. Across the street is an orange eyebrow, sure a death course.

That's when Orange Sound remembered. How Finia uses magic. She replied that when she heard how orange sounds used magic, she knew it from birth, knew it could be used with sensation.

In other words, the orange noise does not engage with the status indicated by what you think you can do.

The result - the orange noise thinks the flesh can't prevent the needle, so it means the needle wore the orange noise flesh over the difference in status.

(- Then...)

Orange sounds are in the vision of slow motion and do not yet abandon the hope of living. Believing in the status of resistance 100, Orange Sound believed that an impending needle could not wear its own flesh. conjecture and counteract the needle in one lifetime.

(I can't die yet...!!)

The needle touched the orange noise frown, and the orange noise meat remained in its momentum...

- I couldn't wear it.

The sound sounded like a tooth and a tooth bump, and the bee's poison needle was bounced into the flesh of an orange noise and fell to the ground.

"... endurance 100... don't do it, me"

Orange sounds made me understand my status and how to use it, feeling more and more of a blowing sweat. No pain, no scratches. This was the only force of resistance talent Orange Sound gained, Orange Sound felt it and gave a thin laugh.

And lightly 'stood up' as if it wasn't poisonous or anything.

"Tolerance seems to work in abnormal conditions."

The truth is, I couldn't move with paralysis because I assumed it was working the poison that wasn't working. If I knew it wouldn't work, it wouldn't have worked. It's not even a poison or any other fart. Orange noise captured a bee with bare hands who had lost a needle. Apparently, the bees were baffled by the fact that the orange noise did not pass the attack, which delayed their escape.

"I'm not afraid of you losing a needle at all. I'm not afraid of needles."

Orange sounds said so with a peek into the bee's face and a thin laugh.

That's when bees stiffen their bodies. Because, as the spiders confronted the orange noise felt, they felt dangerous signs. The bees are a jerk, whatever. Anyway, I wanted to get as far away from the orange noise as I could.

Creepy, disgusting

'Spooky Physique', which is also found in orange sounding skills, this is the identity of this dangerous sign.

- "Creepy Physique": A skill that intimidates and breaks your mind when confronted by an enemy and in spiritual advantage.

When orange sounds have a spiritual advantage, it is a vicious skill that intimidates and mentally overwhelms the target regardless of level difference. There are various conditions for activation, such as not activating when orange sounds are not recognized as enemies, or not activating when they are in the lower spiritual ranks, but a skill that, if determined, will definitely help with orange sounds.

"Gi...... y......!

Bees are suppressed by the hands of orange noises, causing them to look directly into the eyes of orange noises. I wanted to let go of my eyes, but I couldn't let go. This situation felt like torture.

The orange noise then grabs the bee's feathers as he hoists the end of his mouth.

"Thank you, bee, because of you, I think I'll be able to do a little of this from now on."

Make a noise with the bumps and pull all the feathers from the bee's body and chop them a thousand times. The bee tries to scream, but the orange noise screws the poison needle that is falling to the ground in the bee's mouth to prevent the danger of other bees coming and coming.

Then, apparently, the bee poison worked on the bee itself, and the bee stopped dangling and began to cramp.

"Is that it? I thought my poison wouldn't work. I'm sorry."

Orange sounds cut his gaze just because he dropped the bee to the ground and lost interest. I didn't want to kill him, I'm grateful to the bees who taught me how to use my status with orange noise. Nevertheless, I guess the bees that have lost their feathers will be preyed upon by other warcraft as they are.

But the bees were relieved. I felt more comfortable that the orange noise would disappear from my sight. Even if I was killed by another warcraft after this, I still thought it would be okay if the orange noise kept me away.

"Oh, right, if you leave it like this, the other warcraft will eat you,"

The words are incomprehensible bees, but I felt despair the moment the orange noise swung back. Little by little, the orange noise walks over. I felt like I was being climbed up the thirteenth staircase of a hanging man.

Orange noise lifts the bee.

"So you'd rather I killed you, wouldn't you?

"Gi......!?

From a thin laugh, I felt malicious. Spooky signs further increased the danger, the bees unconsciously let their bodies wield apart from the cramps. Warcraft instincts felt fear, convinced that death was inevitable.

"I wasn't going to kill you until just now, but if I think about you, I'd better kill you - then goodbye"

The orange noise drops the bee to the ground and his own feet over it.

Mecha, and the grotesque sound, beneath the orange sound feet - the bee crumbled to death.

The bee was feeling his spirit crumble as soon as his legs fell on him. And at the end of the day, he lost his life so that he could switch it off, feeling like some other HR had the feeling that his orange feet were going to step on his body.

"Well............ hmm?

Orange noise killed a bee and felt uncomfortable with his body. Confirm in the "Status Appraisal". I checked my condition while I thought it would be convenient at this time.

◇ Status ◇

Name: Sabre Orange Sound (Naginata Fox)

Gender: M Lv4 ( 3UP)

Muscle Strength: 40

Health: 60

Resistance: 180

Agility: 50

Magic: 20

Title: "The Other World"

Skill: "Pain Resistance Lv8" "Eerie Constitution" "World Language Translator" "Status Discernment" "Persistence(NEW!)" "Coercion(NEW!)"

Unique Skills:????

PT Members: Finia (Fairy)

Apparently, the level has risen. The low level of experience and ability that killed one Warcraft fortunately seems to have increased considerably. But still, the fact that it does not extend to the status of Level 1 Finia is still a weak orange noise.

"Hmmm...... but well let's just say it's good because it's more resistant"

"Tough!!

"Oops......!

The intact Finia returned to the bee opponent. Seeing where Finia was fighting, there were all parts of the ground that were burning, but no bee bodies or blood existed at all. Everything seems to have been incinerated.

Finia, seriously, forgive me - but I was honestly delighted that Orange Sound was cut through this situation.

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