Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

"Long time no see. You fight with your sword alone."

When he looked delighted as he grabbed the "sword of Mithril” lightly, he cut off the crawl that had struck him from behind his right. Instead of being prevented from attacking places that are completely blind spots, the demon of the cut flowers has been talking to Jiji as he receives Jiji as his greatest threat and stops attacking Woodgorem girls and is alert.

"Why interrupt. It's none of your business. I've got 500 years. I can finally be one."

"Can you be one?

When he saw the Wood Golem girl with her neck tilted to what the demon of the flowers would follow and talk about, he waved his neck and hands with disgust and refused.

"Be patient! I shook it 500 years ago!" I can't believe there's one thing like you! Remember that line you said?

"What? A little crazy talk fight?

"Who's the crazy talking fighter?" he whined. Shizuku! "and a wood-golem girl slapped him in the head from behind. The demon of the flower, who was watching the rapprochement between the two of them, shivered his body and let it grow out of his whole body, has turned the tip of the spread and his intention to kill.

"You interrupted. You knock him down and he'll be one."

"Oh yeah! If you take down our lover, you can think about it."

The demons of the flowers, who heard the words of the Wood Golem girl, have attacked with all their might. "Who's your lover," he said, backstepping the attack of the crawl coming from up, down, left and right! I don't have a hobby for making Wood Golem my lover!, "he began to cut off from one end with the" sword of Mithril ”.

"Mm-hmm. You're strong. I mean it, too."

"Ooh! I'm gonna kill you instantly if you don't call me for a second!

"George! I can't believe you're thinking so much about me!

"May! Shut up and watch!

While I was slightly fed up with the wood-golem girl who was acting stinky while chewing on the handkerchief she had taken out of somewhere, for a while she had been swapping and chopping off spreading attacks, but had begun to gennary that the attack from the flower demons would not fade.

"Ah! There's no limit! If this happens, it's a special duplicity!

When he made sure that the storage was working fine and took out the "Sword of Cozymo”, he began to push back the attack, which he felt like using the two swords like whips.

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"Oh, my God, George is really strong."

"Of course it is. Didn't you say, 'If you defeat our lover, you can think about it. Yes,' because you knew how strong Master Lyoge was? Huh..."

When the Wood Golem girl shrugged with a grim look at the strength of the two who were fighting more than just one another with the demons of the flowers, Melta, who heard it, spoke to her. "Our name is Drewa," said the Woodgorem girl, who realized she hadn't told her own name, answering Melta's question with a bitter smile.

"Oh, do it. Say it, and you'll make a leap to defeat Lyoge? In the meantime, I thought I'd take him down once he was back from you."

"Then you don't have to worry about it. If you leave it to Master Lyoge, he will defeat the demon. I can't use magic this time, so it seems to take a while."

Drew returned the question with a strange look on his face as he did not even suspect that Melta's words would defeat the demon of the flowers.

"Do you trust me about Lei Li George? Still got it, kid?

"Mr. Drewa may look like a child to Mr. Lyoge in his eyes. But we've been together for almost a year, and we've been saying," Is this it? "'Cause they're just asking me. It's actually the first time I've ever seen Master Lyoge fight with all his might."

Listening to what Melta would say with a light smile, Drewa was thinking as she watched the Battle of Jiji. I was tied to a contract unconscious as a “deep labyrinth” dungeon master, and when I woke up 500 years later, I was unconscious and physically debilitated, and I could only give orders to Wood Golem, who was nearby, to go get water.

"I felt the power of the water, so if I squeezed my last force and turned the demon towards me, I'd be wiped out, and if I went to see how things were going, I'd have a funny kid, and I'd be totally pushing back at him, and who's really George?

I didn't tell him during the conversation with Melta, but as Drew, his contract as a dungeon master is weakening, his current state is an opportunity, and he was going to escape while he fought. However, I was unintentionally interested in the strength of the two digits, and I kept watching the battle.

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"Ah! Akan! It's time for the Demon Prop effect time to go away!

"What? Then you'll be able to use magic, which will be advantageous to Master George."

When Karenarien responded with a bright face to Drew's hurried voice, she said, "Dear George! Mr. Drewa said the magic props would expire," he told him. Carrying the battle in his favor in the duplicity, the duplicity kicked the demons of the flowers with all his might and forcibly vacated the time. He looked and inquired at Karenarien with good momentum.

"Who's Drewa?

"About us."

"Huh! You're a tree demon, not a" tree child ”?

"Who's the tree boy?" Yanee! Will you keep us company with the mycelium around here! This is still the Royal Species of the Original Right Wood!

To Drewa, who accidentally stuck his best into the stubborn remarks of Xuji, Xuji thumbed up and said, "You can do it if you want! He's appointed one of the Four Heavens King!" When he appointed him with a laugh, he became a serious face and confirmed when the magic prop's effect time would run out.

"All right! Then I'll stab you in the stomach the moment the magic prop expires"

"Hey! Listen to people till the end! If the magic prop expires, he'll definitely catch a corrosive breath! Whatever you do out of your full abilities, there's no such thing as a human George!

Drew approached me with a hurried look when I briefly said that I would stab him in the stomach. "Well, watch," he said against Drewa, desperately preaching the horrors of his corrupt breath, "when he meditated on one eye with a gentle grin, he began to count down.

"... five, four, three, two, one, zero! Oh! I can certainly use magic now."

"What an admirer! We need to stab him quick!

Drew shouted with a hurried look at Jiji, who was impressed by the gleaming sword by doubly granting the [thunder] attribute to “The Sword of Mithrills”. The breath of corrosion was exhaled from the demons of the flowers as if to coincide with Drew's shouting timing, and the breath that looked like a purple cloud engulfed him. From the demon of the flowers, a joyous voice defeated Jiji, who in a short period of time certified himself as a lodging enemy, from Drew said, "Akan! Yan!" A scream began to strike, as did the Karenariens, with their blue faces on the boulders.

"That's unfortunately a remnant!

A voice from the vicinity of the ceiling was heard. When all of them looked up at the voices together, there were two of them standing upside down on the ceiling. When he kicked the ceiling gently, packed it all together with the demon of the flower, waved down the "sword of Mithril” and broke it, he further broke it sideways and stabbed it in the stomach with the knife to be returned.