And another group.

Across the town, it was brought down opposite the braves --

Bun......

"Come on, let's get started!... sandworm hunting!/(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"Mr. Hunter..."

"This is the world of the past......" Shinri

—— Victor, a swordsman familiar with the geography of the land, as do the hunters who try to find Sandworm, a very common demon in the future Endersia, and the brave men who have been put down elsewhere. Besides, it was Dahlia, who had nothing to do but hold a bear doll on board the Endelusian ship. Seems like those three were supposed to gather information about Acerdyne, separate from the Enders.

"Oh, I know. It's only after we rescue the children that we hunt, right?

"Yes… (I plan to hunt in the first place…)"

And while I thought about it, a swordsman who didn't speak of it. He could not seem to say that he would not hunt, even if his mouth was torn, against the hunter who stared at the desert with sparkling eyes.

In the meantime, Daria, who was pointing in the opposite direction to the desert, says this with some serious look on her face.

"Um, Mr. Swordsman? I'm sorry for the question in the first place...... is it ok for this town to have a sacubus like me in it as it is? It was accepted in the king's capital of Mid-Eden... but not necessarily in this town, either, right?

and dalia of how she was worried that she was the only species in the demonic province. If we go into town like this, we'll all be caught because of ourselves... She seemed to have such concerns.

"Mr. Dahlia, what about phantom magic?

"No, I can't use it. There are only two types of magic I can use: sleep magic and sleep manipulation magic, and I can't use magic to change my appearance."

"Then maybe you shouldn't be forced into it. At least in the future Endercia, there was not a single Sacubus. Even if it's not a problem, I think it's pretty obvious, right?

"Really...... But I'm not going to stop going into town any more than I've been tasked with the job."

Dahlia says so and puts her hand inside her own bag...... From there she took out something like a leather belt and a discreet coloured coat worn by the adventurer. Then, secure the wings and tails specific to the sacubus with a belt so that they do not move and wrap themselves around with a coat from above.

"............... how about this?

As a result, her appearance, with pointy ears - seemed like an elf.

"A disguise that doesn't use magic or magic props..."

"Yep. When I go undercover, this is how I disguise myself. Doesn't it look like an elf?

"I see...... It does look like an elf...... no, it's an elf itself"

Saying so, a swordsman with a convincing look. To his honest reaction like that, Dahlia on the side of the disguise was somewhere satisfied too...... When she took out her hair band additionally, she hid both ears with it and also seemed to show off about the disguise that at first glance would only be visible to people.

… but. Apparently, that shouldn't have happened.

You were happy to be praised by a heterosexual of the same age, when Dahlia explained with a grin ——

Zdwong!!

--Thunder went off on the spot. Nevertheless, there is no way thunder will fall in the sunny desert...... The sound seemed to be a roar caused by something of mass falling from the sky at high speeds and crashing into the ground.

Something fell from the blue sky and wore a crater on the ground on the spot...... ”It” works a sixth sense ability like nesting instinct to find a "target” in the smoke of zero vision created by itself…. Now fly horizontally like a tank shell ——

Dogowo!!

"Gu Hu?!

Zdwong!!

—— relentlessly blew away the swordsman who had been ruthless. And ”it” raised such a protest against him.

"Victor, whoa! mk1 said it too, but I would never let cheating go!! ♪ Gogogogogogogogogogo ♪

A fairy about 20 cm tall with a mouthful of that and swelling cheeks —— Toto Energy mk2. The limits of her (...) chi (...) patience, which watched the swordsman's actions from the sky, seemed to have been easily visited besides thoughts.

As a result, look at the swordsman who blew up as much of Tumbleweed rolling through the desert --

"... uh, that one's dead. I'd be dead."

"But Mr. Swordsman, you're alive, aren't you?... alive, right? [incomprehensible]

—— and the hunter and Dahlia worrying about him.

But of course, because its party, the Swordsman, has been demonically modified by some micromachine sisters from day to day--

"Wait, wait. mk2. It doesn't fall on my heart..."

--It seemed to get up as if nothing had happened, even if it was blown up about 100m.

Then between swordsman and energy mk2, about the cheating problem, almost a one-sided fierce theory (?) will be exchanged... It seems that all four of them who were there were unaware that some of them were watching the situation.