The "ground" path is a lonely landscape with a lot of rocky skin. Plants are sparse, too. Instead, swords and spears are piercing the ground as if it were a grave mark. The path of heaven seems to be similar, and humans deeply constructed in the classics call it "as if it were Shura Road". Shura is a hereditary demon clan. Always seek a battle, and say that those possessed by the battle and the devil tribe will turn into Shura at the end of the battle, and that they will be imprisoned in the chain of contention for a long time after death.

but that is only a word that came out because of the loneliness of the landscape, and it does not capture the horrors of demons. The augs that appear on this road were not as strong as the augs the Nicks previously encountered in the Little Ghost Forest. Not because of physical differences, but because behavior was monotonous because we were not intelligent enough to talk.

"Damn!

Auga devoured Tiana's ejected high-speed chakram, and the other augs were frightened by it to a total collapse. A demon confident in the flesh wolves as soon as its prized flesh encounters an ineffective enemy. This is a trend marked by demons such as ghosts. It is surprising that wisdom turns, but there are gaps to follow for that matter.

"Go!

"I know!

Nick strikes the dagger, Karan strikes a wide range of two-handed swords, and Kizna strikes the orgasms with a one-handed sword. The combination when the three of us fight is also almost complete, kicking it off without difficulty by Nick's agitation and Karan, Kizna's onslaught, previously a struggling orga.

"Um, was it so easy, Ka?

Karan seemed to feel on the shoulder watermark somewhere.

"The weapon of Thousand Swords Peak itself is the weakness of the demons of Thousand Swords Peak. Sometimes it's easier to defeat than you would normally encounter."

"I see."

Karan, convinced by Nick's answer, strikes at the surviving orga.

But Karan's movements are crossed.

Lightly, the orga falls.

If you noticed, all the augs around you fell and fell, and there was silence around.

"All right, I'm going next, Zo!

"Wait, calm down. Don't be too hasty."

"Demo......"

Karan is patrolling.

Indeed, speed from here is very important given the contents of the battle. But the altitude is high. Karan slapped himself on the cheek with both his hands before Nick explained that letting out an unscrupulous speed was counterproductive......

"... Yikes!

I heard a tall sound on my pan.

"Duh, what's up?

"Un. Sorry, hurried ta"

"Oh well... well, drink some water. Everybody get some rest."

Nick's words were skinned and moved to a slightly open rock and everyone lowered their hips.

"It's time to get close."

Zem looks at the direction of the summit and squeals.

Looks like everyone felt something in a different sight than Flamingo Peak. It is a sight of a world that should also be called the other world, where people do not come together in the unseen.

"I miss the landscape."

"Do you miss it? This is it?"

To Nick's words, Tiana shrugs her shoulders just to say she was stunned.

"Oh, my God, I'm sorry."

"It's not that bad, I think you like it."

"Take him for training. I thought you were being made to deal with Auga. I'm the only one who can't defeat you. I could have let him fall or messed up."

"Oh......"

Nodding as Tiana is convinced. When Nick first embarked on an adventure in this [Survivor], he was dealing with Auga alone. Though Karan gave the meal, it's all like Nick has prepared it. Tiana, Zem and Karan were remembering that.

"You've changed your position and you're on the side to be taken from. Which is easier?

"Nothing. I wish it was easier for both of us. And the party is totally different."

"What kind of member were you?

"Five of you. Leader and Weapon Master Argus. Swordsman Garroso. Dean the Hunter. Belik the Heavy Warrior. And me."

"... how dare you do it without witchcraft"

"That was a little crazy to think about right now... I said I'd hire you"

"Did they say no?

They told me it wasn't that kind of party.

"You're stubborn."

"Well, rather than an adventurer's party, I taught a school called Martial Arts Hundred. They were all treated like disciples of Argus... and all, strong. It wasn't strong."

Nick's face was sinister, albeit with some proud words. Tiana laughs bitterly when she sees it.

"Inclusive way of saying it. Well, I know."

"You've reminded me of something I don't like... they didn't take material collection seriously either, and the money is rough on you for letting people exchange it... Especially a guy named Garroso. Playing with women is hectic anyway."

"What is hectic shit?

Zem asked. It seemed to arouse my interest when I heard it was female play.

"They trick me into making a contribution, and I still forget after three days. I don't know if they ever took the money they saved because they were trying to hold a woman... but it wasn't a lot of money when they said they saved it."

"Uh... what do I say, because there are words that you really shouldn't take"

Zem replied with a bitter smile.

"You've been patient a lot, too. Is there something good about him?

"Not really... Oh, no, you had one"

"Oh. What place?

"I was serious about my training. Garroso's sword was abstinent."

"It's abstinent."

Tiana has a mouthful of stuff stuck in her teeth somewhere.

"No, it's true. Otherwise, you wouldn't be C-ranked without a magician on a boulder."

"Was it Iai or was he some kind of master?

"Oh."

That's what Nick said, reminding me of his past interactions with Garroso.

Basically, it's just adventurous words and deeds in a bad way that are about to go along with bad play or get paid off. But sometimes at random, he would teach me like a senior.

"Hey Nick. Don't you ever go through as much as playing with women, too? No? Oh, my God, you're a kid. Temei will always be. '

'Please! Hey, he said he'd just borrow the reward up front for a little bit! The form fits, you know?

"Oh man, you haven't sharpened your dagger. Lend it to me. Here's what we do, here's what we do. '

'I don't know what else to do, Nick. I'll tell you what. A demon protected by an outer shell as hard as a bug can never be killed. If you figure out the right way to put the blade in, you can't kill it.'

That's when Nick had something to flash.

Words clogged and expressions solidified.

"Oh, what's wrong?

"Oh, no, it's nothing... you think too much. More than that, is it time to end the break? Everybody's not breathless or anything, are they?

To Nick's words, everyone nods that there's no problem.

The end of the battle is near.