Sam.

From what I can see, everywhere is filled with green.

Everywhere.

It's not just the surrounding quarters. From above, I can see perfectly well that the green ceiling covered the earth until the end of the horizon. The only slight glimpse of the ground is the point that Esq cut open at Swordcaine, only a tiny fraction of the green earth. It is to be hoped that the space, unlikely to be in the tower, is because the space itself is twisted by the power of the Spirit, and this forest, it seems, was also created by the power of the Spirit. Forest as far as I can see. You can call it a sea of trees. The green sea was twitching by the wind blowing out of nowhere, causing a green wave. But some trees are stopping motion to rebel against that wave. That seems to be because they are stretching their branches to attack the Esques. In order to stretch the branches, I guess not if you're shaking in the wind.

Overhead, the blue sky is spreading. A blue sky with no clouds. Looking at where the sun doesn't even exist, after all, this space itself seems to be a crop. False sky. A forest full of deception. fiction. There must be a real one somewhere making that fiction. There must be a real one.

That's what Urk saw in his long overdue time. The leapfrogging power, even though incomparable with that of the human body, had been phenomenal by the Mayuri God and much support. From there, we bought a time lag by spraying wave light and checked the surrounding conditions. Nothing but to find a place for the Spirit.

"How'd it go?

"It was a forest to the end of the horizon."

"Yeah?"

"The spiritual location could not be identified."

"Right..."

Urk questioned Esq's reaction, which seemed obviously discouraging.

"Did you expect it?

"Well, well."

He waved Swordcaine with a bad-looking look on his face somewhere, but Urk couldn't read his thoughts.

In the first place, the very fact that Esq asks Urk to do things is rare. I don't usually get involved. Even though we recognize Setsuna as the Lord and serve Setsuna in common.

I guess that's because Esq serves Setuna as a warrior with Sheila, and Urk serves as a servant, just like Lem. Different roles and positions. In the end, even though it was the same to go out on the battlefield, usually, there were not many words exchanged and it was therefore difficult to understand his thoughts. I've learned a lot about Rem.

All of a sudden, what he asked Urk to do was look around from above and explore if there were any suspicious places, and he undertook that that would be easy, but in the end he found nothing. Urk doesn't understand that Esq will be distracted by that. In the first place, something can be discovered if you look through the sky.

"If it's the position of the Spirit, shouldn't we ask Mayuri?

"... is that so too"

Drop your eyes on the bracelet type communicator as Esq was convinced. He communicated to the Mayuri God as he blew out the impending branch leaves emitting a shock wave from his left arm. Then it was an unexpected word that returned.

"The light point that shows the Spirit seems to be right around you?

You're lying.

"Is it a lie? That's why I didn't say anything."

"Ugh."

"There's no reason for Mayuri to lie"

"No, that's right, but come on"

Esq looked troubled, but could not read the intent, and Urk leaned his little neck. Urk has no choice but to be the speaker in front of him, the status quo and Esq, who can't use ranged means of attack.

"Get close... where are you?"

Listening to him blur, Urk maximized the functioning of all sensory organs. Look around and listen to the sound. What you see is the battle landscape, and what you hear is the sound of battle. The twitching of the forest, the twitching of the trees, the moving sound of the branches and leaves. The temper voices of the armed summoners attacking them make the atmosphere swing. Apart from that, the earth is shaking. Right under the trees attacking this one. Slightly, very quietly, trembling. There is no such thing as mindfulness, etc. in Urk. The sensory organs of the Demonic Crystal Doll cannot be deluded. There is no mistake in the information captured.

The moment I concluded so, she was moving.

"Oh, hey!

Ignoring Esq's call, he jumps over the stumped trees. Some of the branches that were going overhead changed their aim to Urk. but they became burned down by the flames, torn apart by the light blades, and Urk's advances did not know where to stay. Step over the trees and approach the source of the tremor. Then the surrounding trees rang in unison, and all the branches came upon Urk.

(Is that still true)

Urk saw the reaction of the enemy and came to a certainty. The information captured by the sensory organs was not a mistake. The source of the tremor is where the Spirit is and the tremor is because it sends orders from there to the trees. Countless branches of leaves push through the wolk, but she didn't make it faint. Even sharp and pointy branches are impossible to damage the body. In an attempt to pour down like a waterfall, it was rather the branches leaves that were hurting, and all the branches that struck directly at Urk with tremendous momentum and were crushed in reverse.

She looked down at the ground under her eyes, even as she noticed the reaction of the escs, who were flashing or laughing bitterly at it. Again, I'm shaking. Slightly. Just a few tremors. Not that I wouldn't have noticed if it weren't for Urk, but I guess the Esques, sometimes focused on fighting, couldn't have noticed.

Urk converged a wave of light in his fist as he shook his fist up flat as the rain of branched leaves poured down. Problems with neck strength forbid her to use a wave light cannon, but with this much, she thought to herself, there would be no problem. The temperature around the neck rises rapidly, but not so much that the metal at the junction dissolves out. It's a much more modest convergence than a wave cannon.

(There's nothing wrong with that)

One convinced, she slammed her wavelit fist into the trembling ground. By pouring in wave light at the same time as a direct hit, it exerts an incomparable destructive power to just a fist blow. Yet the surrounding area blows up as if the ground had exploded, the dust rises, the dust sees sight, and countless trees fall over. With a big hole underfoot, Urk falls free, but she doesn't mind, shaking her leg up. Now converge the wavelight on your right foot and tap into your heels at the same time as landing at the bottom of the big hole. Again, the wave light bursts, the large hole deepers and enlarges significantly. It falls again through a storm of dirt and sand. I felt the heat unexpectedly. It ejects wave light from the body, stops free falling, and jumps away. Moments later, the band of light longitudinally crossed Urk's vision. A closer look reveals that it is a tree that emits photothermal heat, not a band of light, etc. A branch stretches out of its trunk and hits Urk, but she dodged it by kicking the wall of the hole and climbing up. Further branches of light grow as they continue to stand, but they can climb through the holes as they pass. And the escs were waiting.

Urk kicked and blew the stretched branches of light as he landed on the side of the escu and couldn't turn around behind him. Esq and armed summoners follow it with a fierce assault. For the branches of light had stretched countless times on the earth. It's not just the branches. The trees of photothermal heat, which had grown from the depths of the great holes, had become not only great trees, but had grown countless branches over them. Its size, which was no longer comparable to that of the forest trees, was no longer greater than that of the great holes drilled by Urk, which showed an overwhelming and seemingly only good presence.