The Im Not Main Character
Main Figure III

Gilbert looked at his opponent closely. Trolls are very strong in terms of strength and endurance. But even so the Trolls moved quite slowly.

Even people with no fighting experience could see his movements. It was not impossible to dodge his attacks but it was difficult to estimate his range.

Gilbert was not pessimistic about his abilities and the adventurers around him, but it was because this Troll was a little strange and different from usual.

“Did you see his movement while crushing the gate, Misa?” gilbert asked the female adventurer behind him named Misa.

She was an adventurer who was quite famous in this city as a great magician.

“Yes, it's a fast and unusual movement. This troll is different from the one in general.”

His experience as an adventurer was not short. Misa has been an adventurer for over ten years and has faced various monsters.

The troll was one he had faced yet the one in front of him was different. Troll speed shouldn't be like this.

“It seems that he is on the verge of evolution,” said Gilbert who started his speculation. “Must be careful!”

The troll started moving and dragged his mace. He began to roar and slam his wheels forward. Gilbert and the other adventurers quickly stepped aside. The place they were standing before now had an extremely terrifying crack.

His strength was not surprising but once again his speed was unreasonable.

“Hold his feet as much as possible!” Gilbert dropped his command and poured Mana into his sword.

“Freeze!” the witches cast their magic and froze the Troll's legs.

“Strike!”

Gilbert had flames running down his sword and darted forward with all his might.

“Strike the soft part of his body!” Gilbert jumped in with the intention of stabbing one of the eyes of the Troll.

However as expected he held it with a mace yet that was Gilbert's goal. As he clashed with the mace, other adventurers began to attack.

Not all body parts are hard trolls. There are parts of the body that do not have hard skin such as around joints and even ************.

Adventurers are more focused on attacking joints because the************** is harder to achieve.

Even with all the attacks, the Troll will not fall that easily. He groaned painfully and threw Gilbert down.

Gilbert managed to land well and soon the adventurers retreated as the witches started their attack again.

“Freeze his legs or anything that slows his movement!” Misa ordered as she prepared the support magic.

“I will increase your physical strength, Commander Gilbert! Enhancement!”

A greenish glow enveloped Gilbert's body, his strength as if increasing rapidly. Gilbert poured more Mana into his sword and closed his eyes.

“Give me time!”

The adventurers started their attacks once again to buy time. This time Misa held control of her command.

“We used the attack. Equalize breath and flow Mana.”

The adventurers began to move to buy time as Misa and Gilbert prepared their own attack.

“Thou who desecrated the god nirvana and ruined the beauty of valhala—”

The troll sensed the danger coming from Mass and the four witches around him. His instincts said to kill him immediately or his life would be in danger.

But the adventurers did not let it go and continued to disturb him.

“Receive punishment from heaven for your sins—”

Misa raised the height of her magic wand, immediately a ball of reddish mana appeared above her head and a witch nearby. The combination attack he prepared would be launched.

“Burning Flash!”

The reddish Mana ball shot into the air and disappeared, a few seconds later the sky rumbled and golden lightning fell towards the Troll.

The adventurers rushed over and golden lightning fell on the Troll.

“Groar!” Trolls screamed in pain as they felt the overwhelming heat of the smoldering golden lightning.

But his screams never stopped, which meant he was still fine.

“Bags, this monster is really on the verge of evolution.” Misa smiled wryly, if it was an ordinary Troll then it should have killed her.

But that's okay, he predicted it. Therefore his trump card was well prepared.

Something shot rapidly into the air, in his hand was a sword that burned until it was red.

It was Gilbert with his burning sword. He looked at the Troll who was emitting black smoke due to the attack of Mass and the other adventurers.

“With this end your history—”

“Inferno!”

Soon Gilbert shot out like a meteor and clashed directly with the Troll's mace. In his slash he managed to cut the mace in half.

His sword continued forward and slit the Troll's shoulders slowly.

“Groar!”

The troll screamed in pain, he immediately grabbed Gilbert and intended to squeeze her. But his hand began to blister due to the heat of Gilbert's sword. Even so the Troll did not give up, for him to lose an arm was simply nothing compared to his life.

“You will die here!”

Gilbert pushed his sword and cut off the Troll's shoulder. The flesh where it was cutting was burning and larvae dripping from its sword were slowly blackening.

The troll slowly collapsed and fell, the fight was over.

Gilbert didn't have much energy left and wanted to rest as soon as possible but it wasn't over.

There were still many monsters wandering towards the city. Although the Troll has been killed, it does not mean that other monsters are killed.

“Official all—”

Just now he wanted to order everyone to finish it quickly yet he felt a chill from his back.

A black shadow crawled up on the corpse of the Troll and a foul scent began to smell.

“What the fuck is this?”

Gilbert thought that the Troll he had just killed turned into an Undead. It should not be possible because it requires a process that should not be for a while.

The defeated trolls reappeared in black and red eyes. Some parts of his body seemed to be rotting.

Evil energy enveloped the city, until the time of golden light floated in the air.

“What light is this?”

Gilbert's instincts did not welcome the golden light that was growing longer. He could feel the strange energy within the light.

“EVERYTHING AWAY!”

Gilbert commanded as he ran away from the golden light. But unfortunately he was too late, the light grew bigger until it finally exploded.

Many people were injured and killed because of the mysterious light. Is that the Undead Troll? Not likely. Light is the element of sacred affinity and Undead is darkness.

There was no way a being from the darkness could use it.

Gilbert was severely injured, his armor shattered and in tatters. His body seemed to have just burned, black and emitted smoke.

“Ugh— a-what happened?”

Just as he wanted to ascertain the circumstances, the Undead Troll was already in front of him with a mace from a black shadow.

“Grrww..”.

He groaned with anger. Gilbert smiled then.

“You are angry at the person who killed you, yes?”

As if to answer him, the Undead Troll roared and raised his echo. Gilbert closed his eyes and was ready to accept his death.

‘With this ended already—’

Booms!

Something fell right between Gilbert and the Troll. I don't know what it is but what is clear is that someone kicked the Troll until it crashed a few meters away.

Among the cloud of dust, the first thing Gilbert saw was two people with black hair.

“Do not worry.”

A handsome man with black hair said so. His voice truly had absolute confidence in his confidence.

“Everything will be fine.”

Arcturus was sure he was not too late. Even if it's a little late it doesn't matter because he brought the strongest reinforcements.

‘Everything will be fine because the protagonist has arrived.’

In his previous life Arcturus had always wanted to be the protagonist, but in his present life he was already aware that he was just an NPC.

The first fight of the protagonist, Alda Carinea will be shown to the world.