"Coming!"

With Sheila's words, countless shellfish like twisted spear tips pop out of the water and stick in as they spin fast as a drill.

Lanceshell, a shellfish demon that lives in the demonic waters. It is a demon that shellfish bodies erupt and propel water, whether underwater or on the water, and skewer their opponents with seashells.

The seashell is characteristic - in short, it's a large sawfly.

Captured by Sheila's adhesive net released and Rosemary's magic thread. It was broken by a great sword flash between Durahan and Ignis, who staged an assault from across where the movement stopped.

It is a practical form of training in the demonic waters. So let's fight in both the water and the waterway and get used to the terrain, the battle. The place I stepped in was a big room. There is an island in the centre, surrounded by waterfront terrain. It's a terrain called a trap to see, but it's training to fight in places like this.

Ashley and Lavine deal with the Gilmans coming up one after the other from the water. Then Illumhilt and the Serafina group.

Unlike Marfolk, whose lower body is a fish, the Gilmans are bipedal half-fishers. For this reason, they can also operate on land. In addition to treating the Trident as a weapon, like Marfolk, they fly water bullets, so they can do both in close proximity.

"Serafina!

"Ugh!

But I'm not gonna deal with you properly. As the curse-wrapped arrows made a tall sound and went through between the Gilmans, they began to argue with each other in confusion. It is the ice storms of Ashley and Lavine that strike there.

Gilman, who escapes the effects of the Illumhilt arrow, tries to reward the arrow by throwing a trident in his hand or releasing a water bullet - but it is a phantom created by Mallane, or the object flown by the entity was also bounced by the saucer... the attack never reached this way.

This faction's defense is perfect. Durahan and Sheila, who cleaned up the lance shell, go in. Kick in the assault, Sheila chops up Gilman who escaped it. In that minute...... the Gilmans will soon be devastated.

Grace is dealing with a giant shrimp (shrimp) that's as long as a person's back - a grand squeezer. Approaching Grace rocking her flashy, ultra-colored body: red or blue.

For that figure, it's fast enough not to be insulted even on land. The so-called shrimp punch is also alive and well in this size. In the BFO era, there was a sight of a lost tank role being blown away.

Huge double-fisted fists are struck into Grace with bullet-like momentum. Grace intercepted it head-on. Fist and axe collide to make a ridiculous shock sound.

The shrimp upper body was bounced back and Grace was also flown back. Both flip instantly. Clash again. The shrimp twist his body and tap the edge of the tail shell like a blade.

"Ha!

Expand the shield on the soles of your feet with magic props. Release the kick, stop the tail, and step straight in. Blink an axe that wraps up the fighting spirit. The popping eyes of the shrimp are cut off and swept through the universe, and the shrimp rumble around like crazy.

"Ignis!"

Rosemary's voice. When Grace left to fly away, Ignis burst into it at the perfect time, as if it were a replacement. The direction of the cut flying eye - jumping in from a blind spot, slamming a gavel of flair such as a boneless metal mass. The prawn shrimp stopped moving as the hammer whisked him to the middle of his body while crushing his shell.

That gavel is a weapon that interacts with a pilebanker. The concept is to crush holes in armor further into fine dust.

Speaking of me - I'm dealing with Thunderkraken while flying around the water. As the name suggests, it's a giant squid that's going to thunderstorm us.

Scratch the tentacles that jump out of the water one after the other. Thunder strikes coming from the touch arm are shielded, while flying left to the right to sew the touch arm.

Looks like a thunderstorm needs a hoard. Identify the blanks after the blow, match Nemea's bite, and fly big.

Touch-arms are pulled and entangled, creating knots. Let it freeze with water magic as it is and connect to the wall. Avoiding and fleeing are left unattended, then roll out the Magic Circle with Uroboros up.

"Pierce."

Class 6 soil magic crystal lance. It's magic that unleashes giant crystal spears. The head of Kraken peeks from the water and releases the spear. Without any resistance - I skewered Thunderkraken's head through every touch arm I tried to prevent. Kraken tried to escape for a few moments, but eventually lost his strength.

"Are you hurt?

Just eliminated the crude demon, Grace asks.

"I'm fine. Everybody?"

"It's okay. No injuries."

Ashley reports after I've checked everyone's condition.

"What about Ignis?

Rosemary, questioned, answers after checking everywhere asking Ignis to raise his arm.

"There's nothing wrong with this one."

Mm-hmm. No particular damage. Fine. After that, it's stripped... but all you get in the demonic waters is the ingredients, as always.

Lance shells taste like sawdust, and shrimp and squid are certainly edible. I've heard stories about dioquails not being very suitable for consumption, but there's no problem with Kraken.

Well... Gilman doesn't have much of an appetite... let me retrieve the Demon Stone.

"This... can you eat it?

"Oh, the grand squeela? I think it looks delicious."

Sheila seems less shrimp than Gilman. Though I don't know.

Nevertheless, it is just an inedible amount of seafood. Well, you can sell off the surplus in your guild, so let's get rid of it quickly.

"Hello"

"Hello, Mr. Theodore"

Head to the guild to sell off the ingredients. Heather, the receptionist, smiles at me and proceeds with the ingredients buying process.

I just got paid, Heather says.

"I'm keeping a message from the guild chief to Mr. Theodore. He wants me to tell him the construction site is ready."

"... means"

"Yes. They've got all the materials. The guild chief said he would speak to the Penelope of the Temple and go see the construction site..."

A construction site is a planned site for the construction of a ritual site for the volcanic spirit summons.

They were gathering the necessary materials. As for the ritual venue, I plan to do it in magical architecture. With reference to the opinions of Claudia and Auria, he also makes shrinking models with earthly magic.

"Well, I'll show you my face"

"Really? So could you tell the guild chief to come back early after lunch? The heat is loose and cool today, so I think I'm just going to take a look down and play."

Heather laughs so bitterly. Somehow, I get the impression that I'm used to Auria's behavior and its treatment.

"Really?"

"Well, Master Aulia is that one, and in the hardest times, he's the one who moves well, so it's good."

I see. Heather and the others seem to trust me.

So we headed outside Term Wills' junction - to the site where the ritual site was to be built.

"Hello"

"Oh, Theodore."

"Ah, Theo."

"Hello, gentlemen"

At the site to be built, there is a hut for breaks made in advance and an east-house. There were Auria and Penelope, and I guess they spoke as escorts, the Forestbirds. When I say hello, they also say hello out of touch. Mallane joyfully rushes to Penelope. Penelope also welcomed Mallane with a smile.

Materials are also available and stacked for each type. Later, we will put this together in magical architecture, as shown in the blueprints, as a summoning ceremony to welcome the Spirit.

"Mr. Heather was calling. He wants me to come back after lunch."

"Hmm. Understood."

Auria laughs bitterly when she gives Heather's message.

"But it would be a hassle to go back to lunch now, wouldn't it? I got all sorts of ingredients in the Devil's Light waters, how about that?

"Ugh."

The suggestion Auria shows interest.

And the sawdust, and the squid, and the shrimp, and the seafood are abundant today. The other ingredients bought at the market will be cooked.

Make a bamboo with dirt magic, light it with wood magic and fire magic, and roast it with sawdust and squid on the gold net you bought at the market.

When it comes to what to do with shrimp, they boil the fillet and then tease the sauce with the pasta or fry it. Grace is in charge of making the sauce.

There is a fragrant smell of sawdust and squid roasted on a gold net. Yeah. It's going to be quite a sumptuous lunch.

"Mmm. This sauce is excellent."

Monica from Forestbird carried the dish to her mouth to round her eyes. Sprinkled with vanilla in a tomato-based sauce, it is a bright colour for appearance.

"Thank you"

Grace smiles calmly. It's lunchtime to surround the round table in the East Room.

"Lance shells are delicious, too. If we eat something like this, we'll want to go to the Devil's Light Watershed too."

"If you can take care of it, you can go for it."

I also use demonic props that incorporate magic shields, and I think with underwater combat measures, Forestbird would be able to get there.

"Alfred, what if you're not too busy?"

Lucien laughs bitterly.

Hmmm...... Alfred can be busy making magic items to be placed in the facilities around the ritual venue.

"Theo, you're going to be building magic again, aren't you?

"Oh. It's a ritual place."

"That's what got me out of it. If we have all the materials, it won't be long."

Auria says somewhat unfortunately. Oh. Is that why you've been getting out?

"Well, I guess we'll work on it after lunch. I don't think it's gonna take that long."

It seems to be expected and the service.

The same goes for the ritual venue, but we also plan to create an institution that will allow witches to stay to keep the Spirit.

I don't feel like I'm going to stop using it when I'm done with it... I guess I'll even think of some way to reuse it.