- The moment I dived the gate, the world changed. It's unique to the forest.

Very dark. But it doesn't mean you should use the magic of dark vision.

If you use the magic of dark vision, the blue and white ones drifting in the woods will glow blurry, making your vision worse the other way around. Therefore, in the forest of night and darkness, we cannot magically secure sight.

There is magic that should be hung above that. I have to use psychofield magic as a whisper mash remedy to come up with the magic of sleep.

"... what are those glowing flowers?

And Sheila, who is on guard around her, asks. Light green and purple as it floats in the dark...... I see blurry, glowing, ultra-colored lights. It would be a fantastic sight, depending on the appearance.

"- That's a fairy light. Pick it up and carry it around and it should replace the light. But be careful when you bring out fire as a light source in this forest, it will strike the surrounding plants simultaneously."

Answering that, Sheila looked around and frowned. Yes. It's fantastic, but it's a swordswallowing place.

It is also a pollen of fairy lights that drifts in this forest.

Night Forest is a place where unique plants flock without the need for sunlight. Naturally, the ecosystem is also strange.

Groups of plants that attack against flames are not treated like demons.

So I said, should I just wipe out the plants that are a recurring obstacle from one end - because the trees here are a replacement for the labyrinth walls, when degrees pass, they are built and blocked by the labyrinth side.

Shortcuts such as wall drainage and floor drainage are not allowed. In the BFO, some of them were buried alive and returned to death.

Sheila picks a wheel of fairy lights, so she illuminates her feet and confirms.

"... lots of people's footprints"

... because you just passed the branch. If the structure of the labyrinth changes, the footprints should also be swept away.

"Shall I follow you when I find the footprints of Swordbore?"

In order, the Guardian may be eliminated before being searched. The Guardian is very belligerent and moves to eliminate intruders as a top priority. Often formations are made near stairs and stone tablets to avoid letting them escape to the lower tier.

In the case of this hierarchy - you can't go back to the stone tablet side, so you don't have to miss the intruder if you line up on the stairs side.

Therefore, if you proceed in the direction of the stairs, you will approach the sword bore. The adventurers must know that they have no choice but to move on, so they will be watching to punch the gap in the swordboards.

We all go down the road that leads to the back of the woods with the lights on the fairy lights. I'm me, and I just want to put my life instruction on it and see if there's any human reaction.

"Coming -! I can't identify because of the number!

I interrupted my life instruction in response to Sheila's words.

Nothing is caught up in my life detection magic. All I'm trying to find is a human reaction, because most of my enemies are plant-based demons. The enemy's reaction is lost in the background. If I see the enemy, I will have to call him back once and for all.

The shaking of the bushes grows and murderous plants that are said to be killer plants pop up. It is a demon of a plant that walks at its roots and beats it with branches. It feels like this would happen if you made Ibilweed huge and vicious.

Beat him off with a tree tumor and smash him head-on with a dragon wand.

"Out of the way!

The killer plant headed for Grace was also cut off in two with an axe.

"I don't even have time to be dealing with one. Let's go ahead and eliminate it."

Priority is given to rescue and crusading to prevent the spread of damage. Naturally, I don't have time to peel or anything, and it would be a waste of time just being with them.

I'll take the enemy from the front. Proceed through the woods while Grace eliminates enemies coming from behind.

In the meantime, I hear small whispers from all over. Lurking in the bush, the magical exercise of Whispermash. It doesn't work because it uses anti-hatred magic, but it doesn't feel very good to be able to do it any way you want.

Striking a fireball into the bushes, Whisper Mash, who had fallen into flames, popped out and ran in all directions, being slapped at the roots of the trees. Hmm.

"It smells like human blood."

I just came to the split, and Grace stops and frowns.

"Which way is it going?

"Excuse me. I don't know. The air is starving."

There is no wind blowing in the woods of the night. I can't seem to keep up with the smell just because the air is starving.

Sheila stops at Grace's words and observes the ground carefully.

"... there are traces of blood. Over there."

Sheila ran out in the direction indicated.

I lost it - I discovered the adventurer was down. Grace is shaking her little one wondering about the smell of blood drifting around her.

All in all, three. - It looked terrible.

Blood. He who is rolling in the streets, he who is thrown out on the bushes. The other one remains caught in the trunk of the tree.

Everyone is covered in cuts. There are traces of swordboards rumbling around as the surrounding ground is determined or the trees are broken.

"The two of you... are still alive."

Reactions to life instruction were those who were being thrown into the bushes and those who were caught in the trunks of the trees. The other one, unfortunately, has already taken his breath away. I've made it into two living people, and the light that represents the life response is becoming considerably weaker. It would be dangerous if we did not treat it immediately.

"Hold on!

Ashley used healing magic when she lay right on the ground. The wounds get blocked, but the blood you shed doesn't come back. I also do the magic of health enhancement, but I think it's half the time to bring it back. With a pale face, one man leaks a groan.

"Ugh, you, ra-"

"I'm here to help. Stay with me."

"Ha, help,? Please... Mm. A buddy of mine drew him..."

The man says, pointing to the back of the forest.

He didn't get stabbed to stop because his people got stung? Or maybe he prioritized the elimination of others at the time he pushed them out of combat.

"Can you use the red transboundary stone? How many of you are left?

"Ah, oh. Help me, do it. After that, there are two of us..."

Pass the red turning boulder stone in hand to the man.

The drawback of the Red Transfer Stone is that it takes a little longer to deploy the transfer gate. So we need to create the safest possible situation before we can use it. The man slammed the red turning boundary stone to the ground, holding the remains of his companions. and the magic formation unfolded around the place where the red turning realm stone was scattered - eventually the pillars of light rose. The man disappeared into it with his companions.

Items brought in from the outside of the labyrinth can be brought back with a red turning boundary stone. I mean... so are the bodies of my people. They'll have been transferred to the temple's labyrinth entrance by now.

"... figured out what Swordbore's footprint was like. I can follow you right away."

- Let's go.

Running in the footsteps of Swordbore, he heard a roar from behind the woods. I heard it from pretty close...

As soon as possible, the woods become noisy. I hear leaf rubbing in the grass everywhere.

"What is it? What's that?"

"... the Guardian can be summoned to a hierarchical demon."

I don't know why... but he hung up on his people.

Running towards the audible, he immediately went out to the open place.

In a life-dicture reaction - I could see two humans shouldering each other on a tree. Control everyone's movements with your hands and stop, watching from behind the trees.

There he is. Quite a giant. I'm moving around restlessly because I'm busy not fitting the figure.

He seems to be stubbornly sniffing around the smell of his surroundings and snapping and pulling through the trees to bump his frustrations. The adventurers on the tree seem to use the magic of perception inhibition, but they haven't misled his senses? I haven't found this one from the other side either. Because wind magic blocks both the smell and the sound from the other side.

Steel-like hard body hair and subhuman demons with sharp fangs. - That's the sword bore. It is a mutant superior species of oak. Not a pig, but a pig.

The name comes from the sharpness of body hair. If they hold me, they'll cut me to pieces, and that's connected to his defense as it is. Both nails and fangs are very stubborn.

It's basically a force pushing demon. Even when it comes to force pushing, demons with powerful magic inside, like the Guardian class, are also highly resistant to magic. Because the magic you hold is connected to your defense against magic as it is.

In short, it doesn't fit in brackets that it's just a big oak.

Sounds like Swordbore is going to sear out the adventurers who are appropriately rampaged and hidden. The adventurers on the tree don't care when they come to them.

Well... fancy magic enough to blow him off could involve up to two people on a tree nearby. I said, I don't even have much time to think about it for much longer than the convocation has been called. Because it's the same thing that you can't unleash the magic of great power if you get into a turmoil.

"Can't you do it the same way you did when you were Killer Ant, because I'll attract you?

"When you say the same... how to use defensive fields to outrun them?

"Yes."

Grace nods.

I see. As long as I can avoid a brawl, I have a way of getting it all over me. If the enemy's invasion is suppressed, they will be able to escape with a red turning boulder stone.

To that end, we have to expand our magic so that we can put those two into junctional magic. The procedure is for Grace to draw us here and we'll head over there.

But Grace said...

You figured out my worries, Grace creates a thin, grinning shape, like a little trouble when her gaze fits.

"Truth be told - the smell of human blood has been too intense and painful since just now. So I went a little wild and wanted to dissipate. Can't you leave that to me?

"Because if you think it's dangerous, you're in for an increase, right?

"- Yes."

Her eyes narrowed and she laughed happily.