"Where, here... we should have gone into an underground dungeon..."

Sizuk stood in a wooded place overflowing with nature.

Even though I went into the underground dungeon with Allen and the others, I was here when I realized.

There's no sign of Allen or Jose around either, a situation that's been quarantined.

We should probably look for the two of them now, but I don't see where to move them.

So much so that it was a vast area.

"Sister, sister. The humans are here."

"Right, Iris."

It was the sisters of a blonde elf who showed up before such a bewildered sizzle.

Beautiful - even same-sex sizzuks have so much beauty there that they think so.

This area of natural abundance also combined to make me feel like I was looking at a single painting.

"Sister, sister, should I defeat this human?

"Yes, Iris. It's the Demon King's orders, so we have to work hard."

It seems that the perception of Sizku has been decided among the sisters, with room for the sizku that is viewed.

That, too, seems to have been recognized as an enemy.

After all, this place is made to recognise as being in an underground dungeon.

The sisters of this elf were also splendid enemies trying to kill themselves.

Sizuk pulls out his sword to show off his hostility.

"Mr. Elf. If you want to run away now, I'll miss you. Choose."

"Sister Tisse, I'm saying something. I don't think I know where I stand."

"Fair enough. I don't know what else to do because I'm human."

Sizuk's hatchet doesn't work at all for either of us. It's more like they're making fun of me.

I guess it's a late attitude of absolute confidence in our abilities.

If in addition to the numerical disadvantage there is even a difference in abilities, we will be forced to fight pretty hard.

"The Fairy Servant."

It was the Elf sisters who moved first.

My sister, who was called Iris, had several fairies set up against Sizuk.

What an elf-like ability and a nasty way to fight for a sizzle with a scarce range attack.

"Murder!"

We don't know what effect the fairies have. Now, we can't let them inadvertently come close.

With forged swordsmanship, he cleaves a fairy the size of a dragonfly.

The cleverly cleaved fairy disappeared with a light that even remembered beauty.

It is unclear whether there is a limit to the amount of fairies that Iris can serve, but Sizku has no choice but to continue this task.

But with the twentieth one, who's starting to lose focus, the case opens.

"-Care!?"

Sudden pain running on my arm.

Seeing that place, a fairy who escaped Sizk's swordsmanship was sticking up.

It's already too late to try to peel it off.

The fairy dissolves into the skin and disappears inside.

The expression assimilated to the skin - was perfect.

- Or your body.

With the fairy inside, Sizuk's body begins to paralyze as if he had been shot by lightning.

Typical symptoms of paralysis.

Symptoms that had not been tasted for many years by resistance ran through the body of Sizuk as if it were revenge.

"Operation successful, sister! Praise and praise."

"All right, all right." Serving the Spirit "

Thysse summons the Spirit to one hassle stroking the head of Illis.

It looks like an elf, the ability to serve sisters together.

Although the fairies had managed to prevent it, now that they have been paralyzed, they cannot even escape.

The Spirit melts in his arms in front of him.

"- Woo! Upp..."

Visiting Shizku was nauseating to push over.

My body is screaming so much that it even seems easier to die.

(Status down abnormally...!? I can't believe it's coming at the same time - anyway, it sucks like this!)

Sizuk realizes the horror of this situation.

It is a state anomaly and status down, so it does not directly affect life.

But my body is becoming so debilitated that it seems miraculous to be able to remain conscious.

Above all, it was horrible to be kept alive without being able to move.

"Sister, what do you do with this human?

"Well... I haven't been told anything about it, so maybe I'll give it to Rosé."

"It makes the most of it. Your sister, genius."

Sizku, in his fading consciousness, could only fear what was about to happen to him.