Darenidemo Dekiru Kage Kara Tasukeru Maō Tōbatsu

Twenty-eighth report: The Spirit

"Mr. Ares...... additional information, summarized. After that, the interview..."

"Oh...... it helps"

Receive additional materials from Amelia. What would Craio say to me if I found out that I was using the White Devil mentor just to organize information like this... I can't get my head up to Amelia, who would go everywhere to gather information and do the job I asked for without one disgusting face.

The new collection came from Fifth Town.

Unlike the last time I was looking only for anomalies, I was asked to look in terms of the incidence of advanced golems and the place I found them, and whether they behaved unusual, such as making herds.

When Amelia makes the tea, she sits down next to me and says, checking the materials she's collected.

"Shouldn't we stop Fujido and the others once?

"No... it's still early"

I always try not to forget three things about working in the business.

One thing. Don't lose sight of purpose.

Two. Prioritizing.

Three. Do it as thoroughly as risk and resources permit.

You can't stop Fujido from level up. I don't know the details of where it's dangerous, and it's not the same as it was in the Vale Great Forest.

In the first place, the Saint Brave is destined to be chased by the Demon Clan. There is no such thing as complete safety. If we take the choice to lower Fujido here, the church's mental state will be just as bad.

Balance is important. Fortunately, Fujido's level is already over 30. I would be able to get away with it.

"It's okay, I put on a stay for that. If you have to, Cacao will do something about it."

……

Orcs tend to be good at attack and agility, but less defensive. Cacao's magic would do enough to stop him.

Stay tells me to put in a comm if anything happens, and if I can even stop the movement, the Vindo's holy sword will rip most of my opponents apart.

Halfway through the choices, but with the amount of information available today, this is the limit of the choices that can be taken.

I pounded Amelia's shoulder and spread the map as she looked at me with a look that didn't seem to fall.

Mother Golem is powerful. The battle capability of the main unit is not high because the power is shaken by the production capability of the golem, but it is assumed that a large number of golems are placed around it as escorts.

Write down how often the golem appears based on the information. You should be able to get to Mother Golem's place for sure if you take it step by step.

Take the time to write down a whole set of information while we exchange opinions.

So Amelia sighed.

"That's an authentic task."

"I don't have any other means."

"Mr. Ares, I thought you hated that kind of work"

"I don't have any other means."

Anyway, the field is too wide anyway. I don't have the talent to cause trouble like Fujido if I don't have a Gregorian-like account.

But we don't need that. Find Amelia's exploratory magic later if you can locate her somewhere.

If I had the manpower, I could split up the party and investigate, but there's no one I can use.

Mercenaries cannot be used. I tried to negotiate, but they refused. But I can't complain, I would have said no in their shoes. That's how dangerous Mother Golem is known.

Just think for a few seconds,

"It's dangerous for both of us... Amelia, contact Madam. Rent Ultz"

Amelia's eyebrows were flaunted by my words for a moment.

"... that's all the powerful demons there are," he said?

Just in case.

If there are more than two of them, it will be troublesome. Amelia could be taken hostage while holding the whole thing down. Then I'll have to think calmly and make a choice to abandon her.

Amelia started a small nodding communication spell about what she felt in my expression.

Breathe small and get in the mood. A cared for mace was sucking in the sunlight coming in through the window and emitting dull light.

I'm not even sure I'm on the right path, but I'm just gonna do my best.

Turn forward even if you can't see anything. Move on. It is in darkness that there is truth. Whether the result is vicious or auspicious.

Now... let's get to work (business).

§ § §

Talented, I was told. I was not jealous. That was natural.

The power of the Wizard is the strength of blood. Bloodlines with high magic born of a kind of mutation interacted with similar human beings and were passed down pulsatingly.

Therefore, Rimis, a direct line of Originally Correct Freedia, was born as good a magician as possible.

Powerful and incomparable magic well above the average of those born and the know-how that has accumulated. The kind of treasure that is hidden to fully manipulate your powers as a magic guide and - a powerful spirit.

Spirits are everywhere in the world, but few spirits are powerful enough to be willing. Especially the top spirits that don't exist first in people. If you're a common spiritual demon mentor, it takes years to find them. It was also a sign that she was Freedia that Rimis, who was low level and inexperienced, was under contract with Garnett.

And Rimis has always been with Garnett since the time he got his mind on it.

"" The Flaming Spear (Flame Lance) "!

It draws the will of the remiss and emits a light that will cause the garnet to burn. A giant flaming spear, several tens of centimetres thick, is created and ejected at the price of slight magic.

The flaming spear unleashed burned out his entire body without any object of its high fire resistance when he wore the chest of a rock golem.

Stefan applauds the golem that dissolves and collapses in an instant.

"It's still amazing..."

"... to this extent, Garnett would have done it."

It's been a long time since I've already come to the Golem Valley, but this exploration was more nervous than usual.

Ahead of Fifth Town is the most appropriate level place in the Golem Valley in the first place, but that's never the only reason for tension.

Both Fujido, who leads the way, and Aria, who follows him, care about the girl who walks next to Rimis once again.

Stefan narrows her eyes and tilts her neck.

"Do you feel more powerful than you used to?

"... you, hey, when are you talking about that? Isn't that about ten years ago?

"... haha. It was."

Rimis replied as if she was stunned at the cheerful voice as if she were also in a picnic.

But it's not the first time that the girl, Oostefan, guesses the timidity of Remith's words.

Basically blunt, but weird and sharp. Excellent ability but no feet on the ground to help. That's been the case since Stefan was studying spiritual magic at Remith's house.

She looks cute, and her personality is bright. She's never a bad person, but she gets sick of dating long enough. I can't even argue because I can't stop talking and acting like I argue.

But just to conclude, I could say that Rimis and Stephane are friends. It's been a long time since I've been away but in the meantime it makes me lie that I didn't care at all. The only bad thing was timing.

Stefan's hand held to keep it out of his left hand. Freedia's secret wand on your right. The head of the wand holds a treasure ball fitted with a desperate garnet.

To that communal appearance, Stefan says with a merciful eye.

"Gar is as healthy as ever, above all."

"It's not that easy for a spirit to get sick."

"That's right..."

Garnett quickly avoids the index finger stretched gently by Stefan.

Remiss sighed deeply at Stefan, who looked sorry.

"But you, Sir Silvesta, have often allowed me to come here..."

"Haha... someone wants to help me say... my dad said no, but someone upstairs convinced me"

Place your hands flat on your cheeks like it's lit, and Stefan says happily.

"... it's unusual for some people to want to help you..."

I couldn't imagine anyone at all being able to accept the nature of Stefan for the remiss. Even if I can still forgive you as a friend, I don't think I can tolerate you as a work associate.

Keep going as we engage in a powerless conversation.

As expected, demons appeared far more frequently ahead of Fifth Town than ever before.

Mad Golem with a drooling, viscous body.

Rock golem wrapped around armor made of giant body and rock.

A ball golem that strikes in several units with a body like a small ball.

But all of them are demons who have already fought many times. The lower golems are not enemies to the Fujido guys who already have combat experience.

A rear guard that can use avant-garde and powerful magic. I'm used to it, but above all, my concentration was different.

I have to prove to you that I'm not worried about you. That consciousness makes the moves cross.

A blow of the Holy Sword pierces the Rock Golem into the Tang bamboo crack, and Aria's sword accurately destroys Mad Golem's nucleus.

A flaming arrow pierces the ball golem that has jumped at high speed, and Gresha silently smashes the other golem that has jumped like an extra.

Stefan flashes her eyes and claps to Fujido and the others who show the battle of the hero Tan.

"Oh, that's brave! I'm sure the Demon King can crusade this too!

Praise for letting go.

Return to the words put out from the bottom of your mind, without any shards of doubt, as the vineyard with its sword illuminated.

"It's still immature, but I have a feeling it's getting a little stronger. I'm sure we'll defeat the Demon King before it's too far away."

The level is less than 40, but Ultz, who trained me, has taught me that it is more than a numerical force of level.

Remis follows Fujido's words, which make him feel strongly willing.

"What do you say? You don't have to worry, do you? Tell that to the church."

"Er... but I don't know yet... it's like Fujido's battle some more"

"... don't forget your purpose."

"I know! I'll tell you responsibly when I see it through to the end properly!

Fujido and the others face each other with an anxious look on Stefan, who complains confidently in vain.

And then, as Stefan just remembered, he punched Pong in the hand and told Remiss.

"Oh, speaking of which, Rimis. I knew you were still only contracting with Gar."

Rimis shook his eyebrows tingly at the words he casually said.

That's for Remiss - no, for Freedia, it's a kind of prohibition. Little is known in the country about the fact that the daughter of Luke's kingdom's premier demon mentor, the demon king, only contracts with the spirits of a single attribute, nor does anyone who knows brag about it.

I look up at Stefan, but I don't see any offense in that look in particular.

I was not sure if I would be angry for a moment, but I also lost my temper to be angry when I watched Stefan smiling, and I had no choice but to sigh that Remiss was powerless.

"... you know... the contract, you can't. The garnet is too tall."

Garnett was staring down at the remiss with reptile-specific, emotionless eyes.

But Rimis knew. Garnet's intelligence is different from spirits scattered around many worlds - elements of willingness (elementary), etc.

That he is closer to God than to the Spirit.

The Spirit of Fire is one of the most powerful of Friedia's centuries-old histories.

It was already over ten years ago that Limis Al Friedia signed a contract with a spirit who could not sign one person and was locked up in the basement of the mansion, in multiple magic formations.