The defeat of a stone man changes the prevailing air of the Garblairs in an instant.

The Clouds A Rank Party headed for Garblair and Dark Elves.

Collide with your men trying to stop it.

"I had no idea Stem would get hit so fast..."

"... it's the only way, let's get it over with. The two of you who defeated Stem, I'll deal with them."

Stem is a stone man defeated by Hal and Lunaria.

Garblair proclaims that to Dark Elf in a calm tone, but his expression was full of anger.

"Okay. Then I'll take care of that strong adventurer."

Dark Elves grin and run for moves to defeat the Clouds.

The earlier magic of aquamists is already foggy, but it was certain that they had the strength to be alert as far as the magic of fogging the indoors in an instant was concerned.

"Well, I didn't expect you to take my precious men not just down, but even your lives... you guys, you're going to die!

Gerblair declares as he turns back to the Hulls. For him, two of the executives were particularly important companions, and the killing of that companion was burning up the flames of anger in his heart.

"- Lunaria, this is the place to be. As far as my eyes are concerned, that man named Garblair is the target. He's got a curse relieving gift... but it's gonna be hard to talk to him and get him to curse it."

Alerting Garblair, Hal used his ability to appraise to look at him, but from the look on his face, it seemed difficult to carry things in peace. Lunaria nods with a hard look and returns it.

"Then let's go!

Hal runs for it against the slowly approaching Garblair. I was about to take the lead at all.

"Yes!"

Lunaria with a temperamental expression also re-grips the mace and follows Hull.

"Blow it up, Flarebom."

Garblair, who stands calmly on the spot, releases the magic of the explosion as he puts his right hand forward.

"The Shield of the Kohlo!

Hull activates the armor shield to prevent an explosion.

However, the direct explosion itself could have been prevented, but it could not even kill the power of the blast, and every shield would be bounced off in the rear.

"Guaaaaaah!"

He manages to kill the momentum, but he loses the blast, blows it all the way back at once and reaches the wall.

"I'm sorry to blow you away..."

With his eyes narrowed, Garblair looks down at Hal. He looks at him with an eye.

When I wondered if my own people had lost to such a pitiful man, it seemed even more frustrating.

"Shh, shh!

Knowing Hal is going to be blown away, but now he should go towards the Garblair in front of him, Lunaria is moving heavily beside him, beating him with a mace to the Garblair without being caught in the explosion.

"Not a bad move, but to that extent.“ Burst Wall ""

"Ahhh!

Lunaria's attack is prevented by a wall made of an explosion activated by Garblair with a cold eye.

"No matter how aggressive you say it is, it's the same as if you're not close. Let's just thank you for knocking him out in an instant without tormenting him. So... I'll kill you both in an instant"

The voice was small and low as if it were to be whined, but it reached Hal and Lunaria's ears firmly.

The two of them tremble when they feel every negative emotion in their voices.

"- Lunaria! Pull over here once!

At the same time Hal shouted out loud when he felt his hair stick.

Lunaria hears Hull's voice and moves right to him as soon as he is hacked.

"Oh, that guy is strong..."

"Well, not only the curse, but also the rank of fire magic, explosion magic seems pretty high"

Hal reaches out to shelter Lunaria, who trembles in a frightened manner.

I heard Hal's words. Garblair laughs niggly.

"You have pretty good eyes. I didn't expect my abilities to be measured that far just by my earlier interactions. - But just figuring it out doesn't beat me!

Garblair, who was doing the magic, stretches his palms toward Hull.

"" Flarebom, double "!"

One flare bomb is already prevented by Hal. Then Garblair releases two shots at the same time.

"Damn, the shield of the methyl!

Hal, like earlier, activates the armor shield - before Lunaria.

"Whoa, whoa!

And then he ran out to magic himself.

"Mr. Hal!

Desperately reaching out to Lunaria's call, Flarebom hit Hull as he was. Lunaria had a chest ache from the smoke of the flames that exploded.

"Pfft, I'm a stupid guy to come in helpless. So you're saying you were gonna protect the woman?

If two shots were prevented, all you had to do was increase it by three shots and four shots - that's what Garblair thought. He turns his palm toward Lunaria.

The shield of the armor has disappeared at the time it was prevented from a single shot.

I don't know if I could stand only one shot, or if Hal was wiped out by being hit, but it didn't make any difference that it was pinch either way.

"- Flaming Sword!

Hull's voice popped into Lunaria's and Garblair's ears as Garblair grinned and tried to activate his next move.

Hal showed himself again by cleaving the flames and smoke of flarebombs.

He had decided to call it a "flaming sword” to wrap the flames of flaming armor around his own sword.

"Become,“ Flarewall! ""

Garblair takes the form of a void, but still manages to create a wall of flames to stop Hal from approaching.

If this were the same wall of explosion that we used for the Lunaria, the results might have changed.

But just a wall of flames couldn't stop Hal.

"Whoa, whoa! Flames don't work on me!!

Breaking through the flaming wall, Hal slashes Garblair from his shoulder with a flaming sword.

It was still a garblair trying to put up a barrier of flames here, but Hull's rank in flaming armor was 2, and its power had just the power to tear the barrier apart easily.

"Gwwwwwwwww!!

Garblair sprays his blood vigorously on the slashed form.

"Garblair!"

A dark elf fighting the clouds called Garblair's name in a sad voice.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Garblair did not answer that call, repeated his bitter breath as he held down his wound and exhaled blood from his mouth.

"But heh, heh, heh... do it"

Garblair speaks words that can also be taken as strengths. He can put magic in his palm, which was on his own wound.

"Also, burn... eh"

When he manages to mouth that much, he blocks his own wound while burning it with fire magic.

"Guh, guh, guh!!... hahaha, I can manage this, I can move"

The result of blocking the wound has only been avoided: bleeding to death in large quantities.

But being seriously ill was no different and I didn't think I could fight Hull.

"I'm sorry, but I'm gonna let you stab me in the stops!

Hal just doesn't intend to wait, but sets out to wave his sword down again.

"Well, you can let me talk a little bit."

The last words of a man who welcomes death. Then Hal decides to wait for his next word with his sword in his position.

"Ducta! I asked for the rest!

Garblair laughed so loudly, throwing something into a dark elf called a duct.

"Hey, oh!

Garblair is slashed down by Hull, who jumped out in a hurry because Garblair made a suspicious move.

Dark elves, called ducts, who know what Garblair's words mean, instantly use magic when they receive something of it firmly.

It was the same eye-catching magic as earlier, but it was more concentrated than earlier.

"" Deep aquamist "!"

It took thirty minutes for the fog to clear, but by the time my vision was clear, the ducts and a few survivors had disappeared.

And Hull's foot had the body of a truncated Garblair rolling around.