236 The End of Fools ③ (2/2)

I'm not sure what to say. Stone Barrett!

Dozens of small stone bullets, the size of the first joint of a thumb, float in front of May and shoot the bandits all over their bodies.

Aah!

What the hell are you doing, you little shit?

”The balls crushed ......... and .......... ”Aah!

It's a great way to make sure you don't get caught in the middle of the action.

I'm not sure what to do. Just like we trained you to do!

”Air Cutter!

”Stone Barret!

”Water Shot!

The magic that is being shot out one after the other will overwhelm them without giving them any room to resist. ..........

I'm not sure what to make of this. I'm not sure what's going on here.

When the soldier from Greytas arrived, he found that none of the bandits were dead, but that they had gathered in one place, where the trembling and frightened men were sitting in a pool of blood.

Uncle Soldier, these are bad people! Please arrest them. Please arrest them.

May's smiling face sent a chill down his spine, and he could only return the salute.