Sometimes my sense of signs made me reach the lake in question immediately.

There is only a place for horses to relax. Around a clear cobalt blue lake, there are beautiful little flower gardens with short grass with blue, bushy furry feet and colorful flowers.

In that beautiful place, there was that object that seemed to be the enemy.

I was there......

Plumpy texture on a rugged surface layer.

A familiar form with the top of the cone cut out.

An object that is occasionally shaken by a blowing wind and flutters.

It has a clear, refreshing water color. That's true.

"........................ hey, giant soda jelly"

As long as I meditate on the size of my eyes, I miss it so much. My voice leaks about its appearance.

It seems slime. That's too big. The more my neck hurts, the more I look up and finally the top can confirm. Giant enough is a word of rolling. But its appearance, texture and form, illuminated by the day, was a giant piece of soda jelly, no matter where it came from.

"Master, what is" that "?

"Nothing. Forget it."

"Forget it, Bran."

'Yes.... and that's a big slime. Master. "

I order Bran, who has picked up my whine and listened back, to forget the words that have come to a zero. Fortunately, Bran also seems to care more about the slime in front of him than my unintelligible whine, and he never got pursued any further.

I look up at the slime on the side, stroking my chest down to Bran repeatedly blinking, and I look up at the slime in question again, just like Bran did.

... What would I grow up to be so big if I ate it?

Or was this what slime was like?

Am I misremembering? Slime is more like this, I feel like it was a warcraft for beginners who are small and resistant to physical attacks but weak in fire magic and slow in legs......

I look up at that in front of me, which is very far from the slime in my memory, with a sense of flattery. A sight so hard to believe that I would unexpectedly question the knowledge I had developed was spreading in front of me.

If you carefully observe the center of your body, which looks deliciously shaky with suspicion of my eyes, you can see a key-like piece of metal on the side of the nucleus that has slightly darkened.

And a door that looks clear across the giant side of the slime, incompatible with the groves.

It seems that if we defeat this Lord as we thought, we can get out of the outside, that is, the space that mimics this jungle...

You want me to burn this?

Even though there's hardly any fire magic aptitude?

With little magic left over from the chicks eating you?

How?

If you think of the unlikely properties of giants and slimes, your magical propriety and magic residue, sweat will finally pass on to your temples.

You don't have to burn it. It's slime, so if you destroy the nucleus in the center, you can take it down. Normal slime, no matter how much slime resists physical attack, would have easily been amputated with Espada. The giant slime in front of you and the reinforced Espada blade will arrive sparingly.

But now my magic residue is two-fifths something like that. It would be subtle, or impossible, to be able to amputate this giant where all the remaining magic has been spent to fortify Espada.

............... but you have to do it.

Gokuri and his throat rattled, "Are you sure you can do this?" Put a lid on the question and grip the espada.

Keys and doors. And a huge slime that I just think is meant to buy time.

What these three show is that this situation was created artificially. It is certain that I am the erased side, but I need to check the cheapness of Master Gray and Ballad as soon as possible, than there is no guarantee that I am the only one who is erased and trapped.

Was it anyone who could have locked me in here, or did it have to be me? In the former and the latter, there is a significant difference in the intent of the offender. The former would have been nice to me, not the students around, but the latter would not have stumbled around here. We need to get out of this space as soon as possible, find the killer and question his sincerity.

- You want to do it?

Looking up like this does not change the status quo, so I told myself that I pulled out Esperda to challenge the giant slime once more.

Kneel down and exhale to let the heat caged in your body escape. The moment his hot breath exhaled and his body lightened, he stood up with force on his leg.

If you mislead and rise up your body seeking rest, the feeling of being weighed on your body as soon as possible strikes us. He eats away his teeth and walks with all his strength through his feet, which do not move as if they were sewn.

'Sir, are you all right?

"- Oh."

"I'd rather not be too forced..."

"Blanc! There's a fragment approaching the rear right!

"Ah! I also came out of the flower garden over there!

"Ha!? Hey, you're coming, sir!

I, too, proceed with a rough exhale at the appearance of Bran, who ran in response to the voices of Eince and Zwei. And again slashed by a giant slime that continues to exist unchanged.

He eats his teeth all over his heavy body and manages to breathe, slashing some of the body of the slime away from his body. Fragments of the slime that fell to the ground while making noises containing bothboth and water air crawl after a while and try to crawl back to the main body, so throw pieces of puffy feeling bare hands at the eagle distance before them. I feel the limits of my health on the flying distance of fragments that are getting shorter gradually, but I don't have time to be crying. I left the handling of the fragments crawling on the ground to the chicks and Blanc to merge into the main body, and I slashed the slime again.

…………… barren.

I think slashing, throwing slashing, silently repeating throwing, blurring at the grandeur of the slime I looked up to.

Slimes with good regenerative abilities burn up fragments or return and regenerate as many times as possible unless they destroy the nucleus. For this reason, burning down the body with fire magic, which is also a weakness, and destroying the nucleus is a common way to defeat it.

But because I have little fire magic aptitude, it was impossible to burn down this slime giant. I tried to unleash the most powerful of the fire magic I could use, but just further reduced the amount of magic I had left with little to no blow to the giant slime. Ruthlessly, I just realized early that with my aptitude and current magic residue, my strength and magic would run out before I could reach the nucleus.

Fortunately, however, I could have earned time to regenerate this giant slime, except for its size, if I had thrown away the slashed apart fragments as far away as normal slime. There is no other option for me than to burn it down with fire magic, and I am currently going to the tunnel to slash down the giant of the slime, but this was another battle so barren that it was distracting.

The giant you have to look up to the point where your neck hurts is not Dada.

Slash, slash, slash, I don't feel any closer to the nucleus. If I can help you with this, it's bad for Bran and the others who try so hard to find the pieces to go back to the main unit and throw them away so cleverly, but my strength is the limit.

Just slime, just slime.

This huge slime of hundreds or thousands or tens of thousands of cars was an enemy I have no more of today.

... Jin would be able to burn it off with this much blow.

Imagine a gin burning down this slime that I struggle with with with with an indescribable face, slashing and throwing down the slime on the spring with the remorse I felt. I rush to pick up Karan and Espada slipping off my hand on the clap that threw the fragment away, but I missed grasping it and dropped it again.

When I think of people with high fire magic aptitudes that I couldn't hold, such as Jin and Pulha, I keep exciting myself and slashing the slime, but the way it works seems like it's time to limit it. But I don't want to give up and imitate like a broken knee just because I felt the limits of my strength.

I can do it. You can't beat Jin if you try it all in one piece. Slime and other easy slaughter. I'm not losing. I don't have to be fit for fire magic or anything, but I have a lot of other suitability to use. You don't have to regret it. Even Marnagarm was killed so easily. Slime is not the only enemy. No one in the Warrior family has the strength to beat it. I do have the ability to beat my father and grandfather. I can fight!

Yes, he reaches out to Esperda again with self-insinuation. But the trembling arm doesn't even lift when you grip the espada. I can't breathe in no matter how much I try to breathe repeatedly, and I'm so annoyed that my breathing remains rough that I have ear problems.

I pound my tongue a little on my body that doesn't move the way I want it to, and I take a deep breath again. Repeat the deep breath as persistently as you would like, gripping the esperda again, somewhat where the breathing sounds quieter.

If I gripped with temper, I now succeeded in holding it without dropping the espada.

We have to get out of here and go to Lady Grey and the others.

Grab an espada that you're likely to drop if you lose your mind with that one heart, and confront a giant slime. It was the first time that Espada felt heavy, etc.

I need to build more body and build strength, waving a terribly heavy arm with a blur in mind. Shake the blade stabbed by Zak and Slime with energy. I grabbed and threw the fragments that fell to the ground with open hands, but didn't fly a meter.

I think I need to throw it fast and far when I see the fragments trying to slip back into the main unit. Though I thought my body didn't move as I thought it would, and while I was wondering whether to call Bran, who seemed busy running around at the direction of the chicks, the chiseled fragment returned to the body.

I wave my arms to slash the fragments that are slowly absorbed into the body again, but the fragments are absorbed without being slashed apart.

If you look at my right arm, I wasn't holding the espada already.

- You're lying, right?

I'm stunned at myself for not even realizing I was dropping Espada.

- Am I gonna lose every slime?

No, you can't do that. 'Cause if you give up here, can't you make sure Master Gray and the Ballads are safe? If you know they're safe and you feel the limits. You can fall, and you can give up. But we don't even know who it was aimed at, or what the killer was meant for, let alone fall in this situation where we don't know the cheapness of Master Gray, Barado, or his predecessors.

I'm the one who got Jin off Master Grey's side. I tried my best to get to the limit. Then you can't. Even if your health and magic ran out and you fought so hard that you couldn't move a finger, it's the same significance that if the Greys weren't safe, it wouldn't have done anything.

We need to get out of here and see if Gray and the others are safe.

I think so, but my body doesn't move as much as I think. The moment I stepped out to pick up Espada, I lost my leg power. I managed to support my body with my hands and only spared it from collapsing completely, but I have no further strength in my arms or feet.

- Is this my limit?

I tried to stand up with all my might, but I couldn't stand up, and words like that overhead me. But the word that came to mind for a moment instantly shook off and looked up at the slime.

Whatever it takes to be big, this guy in front of you is not joking about slime, losing to his nearest weakest being, etc. It is a disgrace to the youngest generation, such as giving in to the slime. I'm just gonna knock that slime out and get out of here.

- But how?

It doesn't change the feeling of leaving this place. But the weak self shows his face at the present time when his body does not follow. Like waving the pessimistic thoughts that come to mind: "Think. There must still be some way," he excited himself and looked at the enemy in front of him.

I think of my health and magic residue, and I desperately think about it. There's no way to break the status quo, there's no way out of this space, there's nothing I can do right now, bite and deny that I can't do it now after thinking over and over again, and think about a new idea.

I was disappointed in myself for nothing.

- You're giving up?

"No. I don't want to give up."

I can't wait to get out of the status quo, but there's no way. It is difficult for my body to forgive me for not thinking about anything and easily reaching its limits, and I am frustrated with myself for trying to get up somehow but also for not being able to maintain the status quo.

That's when I answered unexpectedly to the voice I heard from nearby and I looked up bah.

"Become"

Breathe into a woman staring at me at close range laughing and laughing at me desperately enduring not to collapse just with her strength.

Blue magnetic eyes seeping with delightful colour in glossy dark green hair that only moves slightly to reveal a touch of zero. There was a woman there with a refreshing atmosphere like Kaoru.

The woman who was sitting right on the side suddenly looked up at me with a surprised look on her face, and the next moment she made sure her eyes were right with mine, her eyes glowing and her face broken.

'I'll help you!

"Who are you!?"

Hit and change with the woman who told her so happily from surprise, and now I give her my surprise. Even though I was exhausted, I couldn't believe how close I got to this point I didn't notice.

It's impossible that I couldn't have noticed her presence at all until I was called out, while being approached to such a distance where I could feel this breath. Where has this woman been in the first place? There were no signs other than slime in the sign perception.

If she looked at the woman with such suspicion and vigilant eyes, the woman had such a shocked look that she was likely to hear a sound effect with Gurn, screaming in a voice that did not sound.

'- It's terrible when you finally think you've seen it! I've helped you many times before!

"............ many times before?

'Right? I delivered distant sounds to you, and I even asked my people to help me spread your voice the other way around. I was the one who put out the fire in the woods and told you the Demon King was nearby!

'Terrible, terrible!' And breathe into her words that approach me.

If you ask me, her signs are the very signs I always felt close to her. There is only one such thing as being always on the side, delivering a voice far away or telling me there is a demon king in the woods.

Just after remembering my previous life, during a simulated battle with Jin, carry my voice free of charge when I'm in the shop for anything. Besides, the existence of which gave me a warning in the rough business of blowing out the inn fire with a gust.

"Or the Spirit of the Wind?

"- Your answer! I've been on your side since you were born, right? Call on your side with your people to help you over and over again. I've been trying so hard for you, you don't look at me at all. I'm tired of waiting. - Hey. Call me soon. I've been waiting a long time for you to see me in those eyes."

I lift my face softly with both hands with no temperature different from people's, confused by her talking eyes to eyes, confused by the fact that I can clearly see the Spirit who always felt only blurred.

For the Spirit to be called by a person by name means that the Spirit is bound and served by that person. The whimsical, freedom-loving spirits hate to be tied up.

Even so, she says to me with a happy grin that she was waiting for it and wants me to call her name soon.

- You want power, don't you?

"... I want"

I want power.

I have the power to get out of here and find Lady Gray and the others. Stronger, overwhelming enough to blow up compatibility with the enemy. I want the power to the point of violence that any enemy can retreat from, such as terrorizing people like Father, Grandfather, and Selly.

There is no convenience in gaining strong power. I know that the power of Father, Grandfather, and Master Celery was forced not only by the original aptitude, but also by years and years of constant effort, to gain to live. The power that is readily available eventually destroys us with the borrowings that are intrigued. There have also been many aristocrats who have ruined their attempts to gain power and power with ease.

There is also the question of whether I can really trust her, who has conveniently emerged in crisis situations.

But still, I am.

I wanted a strong force to defeat the enemy in front of me now.

Confused by the sudden unfolding and still answering "I want power," she smiles vividly and gently strokes my head whispers, "That's fine."

And when he smiled and looked at me, he whispered in a sweet voice.

'- Look, call my name quickly. I can help you, my dear. My name is-'

"'Lafar'"

The moment I was led by a sweet voice that spoiled me and called her name, I closed my eyes in a blowing overwhelming wind.