[Lalala~ Lala~]

“Uh, whoa!”

Brightman’s ship was the first to have problems. Their helmsman fainted. The ship had been heading toward us slowly, but it suddenly sped up greatly. Our ship’s helmsman was the next to faint, giving us no chance to move. There was no doubt that the singing was attacking our minds, just like the voices of the sirens that attacked Odysseus on his way back to Ithaca!

“Mike, do something!”

“Shit. There’s not enough time…!”

“O wind!”

Thankfully, someone on Brightman’s ship seemed to be able to wield wind, as a strong wind suppressed the motor that had gone out of control, diverting Brightman’s ship away from us. However, after changing directions, they were charging towards the giant toothsaw.

Mike shouted, “Hey, ramming it with your ship isn’t going to do much damage!”

“Stop saying stupid things and start chanting, Mike!” Paul yelled at Mike and ran next to me. Then, the singing voice once again rang out.

[Lalala~ Lala~]

“Eh…Eh?”

Paul began to act weird. Come on, S rankers, you guys should be able to endure some mental attacks! 

I urgently shouted in a loud voice, “Everyone, snap out of it!”

[You have used Orc Lord’s Warcry! All party members have been cleansed of negative status effects. All party members’ attack power has increased by 50 percent for the duration. All party members have become super-armored, unfazed by enemy attacks.]

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