"- Stopped. Maybe this room."
Enough to follow the bugs.
In front of one room, all the bugs stopped flying.
If this behavior is not a coincidence, it means that there is a Richter in this room.
Dorothy is staring at the door in a soft way.
"... but it's locked tight. What are you gonna do? Iris."
"... I'm thinking now, sister"
Pong - and exploding the bugs whose guiding role is over, Illis concentrates on what he's going to do.
What's in front of you is a tightly closed door.
Nothing can be done with fairies or spirits because they are inorganic.
It's not like it can be opened by force.
"... if it's just the Necromancer, I might be able to get inside this room"
In such a state of doomsday - it was Dorothy who moved.
Unlike fairies and spirits, a dead spirit can pass through even a few gaps.
Before hearing from Iris and Tisse, Dorothy snuck the Necromancer into the room.
"- Yes, there is one non-Richter."
"So, what do you say?
"I don't seem to have any resistance. I can."
"Oh, it's unlocked!
Luckily, luck overlaps and keys are unlocked from the inside.
A move to pluck the souls of those who were in the room and possess the Dorothy Necromancer to his flesh.
There is a gap through which the Necromancer can pass, as a result of the fact that those inside are not tolerant and yet overlap the condition of being alone.
From inside, a beast man appeared with a boisterous expression.
"Sister, what are you going to do with this beast man?
"I'll take care of Iris, but I don't think he'd be mad if I killed him."
"Okay."
With Thysse's approval, Illis pushes one fairy containing "Violent" with all sorts of grudges.
It's a body that's already been plucked out of its soul, but that doesn't matter.
If there had been a Faelice on this occasion, he would have rarely stabbed the corpse of an animal man with the knife he had.
Naturally it wasn't just Faelice - everyone, including Aria, had a strong attachment to the act of retaliation.
Whether it's a dear Illis or a warm tisse.
What lies at its root remains unchanged.
"Richt -! It's okay!?"
Dorothy, who was silently searching for Richt by herself, raises her voice as she finishes confirming the beast man who is melting with the drool by virulent poison.
Although the general position was known by the Necromancer, it took some time because it was tied in a way that hid in the shadows.
Having confirmed Richter's unconsciousness, Dorothy looks for strange scratches on her body.
"Mr. Dorothy, how...?
"I'm unconscious... but I think maybe I'll be fine"
"Good. Then prepare to leave here."
"What, the demon king's backup?"
"Because the job of the Iris is to take Mr. Richter back. We have to put that first."
Thysse releasing Richt, who is tied up, and mumbling as he is accustomed to.
From now on, we'll just go back the way we came through.
I haven't been able to figure out how Aria and Rose are, but it's more important than anything to bring Richt home.
Iris and Thysse had a firm understanding of the matter.
"I know you're worried, but I'm sure the Demon King will be fine - let's go, Mr. Dorothy"
"Yes, sir"
Dorothy getting her hand grabbed by Illis.
By the time I held that hand back, I was already starting to run.
Only now could I wish Aria and Rosé well.