Nihonium dungeon, fifteenth basement floor.

When the three of us came down, the monster ghost was waiting for us.

"It really feels like an orga."

"He seems very strong."

Celest and Emily spoke to each of them about their thoughts of seeing a ghost.

I nodded and gave him the information he attacked first.

"Oh, big, fast, strong. It's a simple but high-level monster."

"I see. So we can go positive."

"Not on the way."

I nodded small, and so did Celeste and Emily.

"Then I'll just do it halfway there."

"Tamu."

Both of them snorted at me at the same time.

Emily is a trademark giant hammer. It will be more than twice the height and twice the weight, a combination that stands out for its imbalance simply because it is lined up.

Celest, on the other hand, was floating bicorn horns around his body.

The little wand that looks like the corner of the bicone is arranged vertically and all the way around the body. It's like a ring of Saturn.

"Celest? Is that floating?

"I made the yarn transparent. Wouldn't it be more convenient not to look at them?

Phew, and a smiling celest.

I nodded so much.

"Sure... but that's... good"

"Really?"

"Oh, there's an atmosphere... beautiful"

I thought so from the bottom of my heart.

Seems like the boy's heart was still a little bit in me that I think would be nice to do that.

Floating a weapon around you and manipulating it at will - yeah, it's so cool.

To be honest with you about that, Celest seemed happy.

"Then look where we actually fight"

"Oh."

"That's it."

"Yeah, right on time for the meeting"

Yes, sir.

The two nodding people, the first thing that popped up was Emily.

As she swung wide, along with a small leap, she shook the hammer down to the ground.

The hammer slammed along with the roar caused such a shake that he could not stand this way.

The ghost fell ill, but quickly rebuilt.

I ran toward Emily and even just waved down a huge falling hammer punch toward the little Emily.

"It's good...!

Emily twisted her body all the way, hammered and inertial, swinging full.

It's a luxurious upper swing, often found in foreign athletes.

The hammer and hammer punch matched the track diagonally and met as much as they wanted.

The explosion sounds.

Shock waves are scattered around.

In the meantime, the celest moved.

She stood and posed as if she were a model.

The pose - manipulated by the movement of both hands, the bicorn horn takes it all together.

Each one flies in a different orbit, as if it were a creature of will.

It's still beautiful.

I wonder what kind of movement you're going to show me in the future - when I think about it.

"Oh?"

Celest motion stopped, bicornhorn motion stopped, of course.

Surprising Celest, ahead of that girlfriend staring - it was a sight of winning or losing.

As a result of a meeting with Emily, my torso was whole. Ghost as if I must have broken it.

It's as painful as a street tree after a typhoon.

Emily, who did it, looks at me confused.

"Mr. Yoda... this..."

"You're done."

I grinned.

There was a broken corner with two bottles, even though the ghost's body was broken.

That look was the same as when I came in solo.

"Wow, Emily."

"Yeah?"

"It's amazing how you can buy time and accidentally knock it down"

"Ah... oh, I'm sorry!

Emily, frightened, bowed her head pah.

The ghost, who failed in timing, the horns regenerated and the broken body went back to normal.