Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

While going through the deepening woods.

"What time is it?"

There was a reason why Lifeguard grumbled like that.

"It's 2: 00 in the afternoon."

The voice of Bergrette, who took out his pocket watch and replied, is also slightly nervous.

2 pm. Only at that hour, which should be midday, was the surrounding area unnaturally covered in blue dim darkness.

The carriage is lit with canteras and some soldiers have pine lights.

In the strange sight of day and night, the facades of the Actual Action Squad proceeded with caution.

As he walked about the third carriage, also paying attention to the area, he heard Dr. Locke from the voice duct.

"Want me to call Mr. Amanda for a minute, drift guard cum?

Follow orders and call her off to the lead. Troops temporarily interrupted progress.

All right, I'll be on alert for a little while.

As Amanda instructed, she also ran her eyes around her.

The forest is wrapped in spooky serenity.

In the end, so far, only Augustus in the fountain and Gargermeyrum on the road have encountered resentment demons. Things are going well, I'd say.... but.

"Is this...?

"What do you mean?

Belgrette next door was picking up an accidental leaked stream protection grunt.

"Oh, no. I don't want to see the Devil any more than I thought."

I no longer miss that one, the story of the day after it came to Grim Crows.

Lifeguard and I went through a small forest called Welle de to head to Midir College. At that time, I have encountered resentful demons such as Kobria and Drauthor at intervals of more than a dozen minutes (although the latter was there because of special circumstances).

If I thought about it, it seemed to me that this place, which had become the original bog, and this mountain, where resentment demons have been supposedly present since before, ran into too many monsters to "do too much".

Speaking to the Girl Knight on that point, she showed a bare gesture of thinking, "Indeed..."

"Well, we're walking a lot of zorros over here. I wonder if it's possible that the Grievance Devil is avoiding it more."

"Maybe there is."

"Oh, I thought Ted thought so too."

I also agree with the young man from Silver Legion Squad Silvalios, who has flustered.

Basically, there is a resentment demon who strikes without saying whether or not he is seen as human, but there is one life. There should be no such thing as going out of your way to someone you know you're not hostile to.

Augustus and others encountered in the fountain may have attacked even this large area of sixty people, judging it to be bait. In fact, even though this is the only number of people, assuming that they were all civilians without the power to fight, would they have been wiped out without the art of exchange by those two bodies?

Against the botanical resentment demon Gargermeyrum, it was in a position to obstruct progress, thus taking the form set up here.

(Hmmm... just... what is it)

If you do not encounter enemies, it is rather a pleasure.

But if it's just simply, 'If you go in with adult numbers, the grudges demons won't come by alert', then you won't be afraid that the original Bo will be the demonic realm of the predecessor. It shouldn't be such an easy story.

(Something strange quiet...)

The atmosphere as if the monsters that were supposed to be on this occasion had disappeared unnaturally caused the boy's chest to creep.

"Hmm... Got it. Then please, Doctor."

It was Dr. Amanda and Dr. Rock, who used to have conversations through the vocal tubes, but it seems to be over, too.

"Gentlemen, Dr. Rockwave wants to talk to you. Listen carefully."

With her words like that signaled, Dr. Locke appeared by pushing open the carriage door.

"I'm sorry, guys. I wanted to explain a little bit about the way things are going in the future."

One cough, the Doctor looks over at the soldiers' faces and starts talking.

"As you can see, we have stepped into a zone where blue fog can set in. Finally, it is determined that the original bob… was able to enter its interior."

Some of the soldiers nodded. I also feel it on my skin. He said he entered a different place than before.

"Our ultimate aim is to recover the pure soul and heart strength Prarna. As a general rule, we will march towards the heart of this original bob and the place of thought… part of the process… even on the road, we may get targets and new discoveries."

The doctor pinched the cough and continued to sneer.

"Soldiers, I'd like you to look for the land."

"Tsukiji, when I say...?

"It means as it is. Compared to the area around you, here's the thing...... it's a place that's beckoning low, like it was lightly decided. I want you to find those terrains."

The Doctor answers that to the soldier who has asked the question, while raising and lowering his hands to express the high and low differences.

"I'll skip the professional story because it's going to be long, but the goal is likely to be found in those places...... and we're treading"

Find the land while walking. If you discover it, report it to the researcher first. I will not enter the place without darkness.

The outline the Doctor tells was such.

"Then that's the policy, thank you"

The conversation was over, and a group resumed moving forward.

Take a dark, quiet, irreplaceable mountain path.

The road that stretches between the trees is quite wide and fortunately even this armed carriage can pass slowly. The roots of the trees are curled everywhere, and there are no signs that they are just in place, but they were once used as a legitimate route, so much so that it seems.

Long ago, there may have been a time when people lived in this mountain.

(Hmm)

It was a drift protection that was killing time by thinking about the mountain, but I could no longer think about it when I concluded so.

Belgrette is now walking in conversation with the Female Knight Lisserrit of "Silver Legion Troop" not long ago.

"Belle... you really, dramatically raised your arm. I'm not saying it's brilliant."

"No, no... He's not even here yet."

"I... feel sorry for myself. Still, during the day, it's really just a bunch of legs..."

"Oh, please don't say that"

"... I'm sorry. If I despise myself, it's hard for the Lord to deal with me..."

"No, don't worry too much"

"Fortunately, my time will be here soon. If it's after the evening, let me do my job well"

Hmm, and Lifeguard convinced me in the chest.

Ted said he was "really sweet kid" about Lisalitt, but I guess he's actually right. The only thing that gets tough is against people like yourself who don't have God's protection.

(Something like Claire in the beginning...)

And so on, I look around and I want to chat with someone, too.

I had eyes to eyes with Dermie walking straight with her cat back and her hand pockets.

…………

…………

Yeah, I don't know anyone I can talk to that kind of intimacy.

Lifeguard decided to stop by the ragged third car and talk to a handful of acquaintances.

"Um, Dr. Locke. Can you hear me?

"Uh, yes, yes. What?"

If we called into the voice tube of the third car, we would have received a response from the person in charge. With my spare time, I decided to ask what I cared about. A little, lurking your voice.

"Um... what does Mr. Liseritt do with Silver Legion Squad" Silverios "?

"Ha. Did you wonder?"

"No, something..."

During the day yesterday, the men involved grabbed my hand, and I couldn't resist the appearance of resistance. And a few hours ago, that's what happens in the fight against the Gagelmeyrum.

"I wonder if I can say that she has a special physique... showing a very unusual adaptability to her soul and heart strength, Prarna. During the day, I can barely use powerful techniques, and my physical abilities are degraded. Instead, when the night comes..."

"... become stronger, you mean?

"Apparently. I didn't actually see it in my eyes, either. I'm guessing that's what His Majesty's promotion to this member means."

"Ha, I see. Even so, I can't help myself by day, and I'm going to be strong at night... like a vampire."

"Yeah. It's weird. She's really special, she's got a lot of incredible parts. Shalom, you're always intrigued."

"I knew the chanter Maggie had a lot of people."

I gazed at the rear of Lisalitt, who stretched out his pins and spine and walked clean, hitting such a gavel.

"Oh, yeah. I was just telling you... how could you possibly find an amazing soul and mind" Prarna "on the Tsukiji?

"Oh, that's right."

I originally liked explanations. Sounds like a fun mix to the Doctor's voice.

"Before... Was that back in" Rest of the Ethereal Thunderbird (Raptors Rest) "? Remember what I told you? In the gravity of this planet, the atmosphere should diffuse into space..."

"Uh, yes. Somehow."

This planet Grimcrows has weaker gravity than Earth. For this reason, it is not possible to keep the atmosphere on the surface in the same way as Earth. In other words, the air should be thinner or gone.... but in fact, there is nothing in this world that makes me different from Earth, and I can breathe in the same way.

"Well, there's no way to test it, so the hypothesis is a good place. I think the atmosphere mixed with the soul and mind, Pralna, is" heavy "."

The mixed, so to speak, Grimcrows air of the soul heart power Prarna is heavier than Earth's. So we can stay on the surface even under this gravity.

"If so, pure soul and mind" Pralna "... don't you think it would be heavier without mingling?

"Ah......! Is that what you mean? I knew it somehow."

When I was in Japan, I remember seeing it on the news.

A mountaineer was found falling on a land with nothing. There was no noticeable trauma, and the reason for losing consciousness was unknown - but it turns out the cause was' gas'.

Toxic gases, heavier than air, lingered in dimples that were lower than those surrounding them. Climbers who entered there unknowingly sucked this down.

Same goes for the soul and heart strength Prarna. If it's heavier than air, it should accumulate in that kind of enclosure.

"Gentlemen, once it stops!

So Amanda's ambitious voice sounds and the advance of the squad stops.

Something and the moment a line of protection turned to the eye,

"Don't stay."

Amanda, staring at the blue and black darkness ahead, spinned the words low.

"There you are."

Oretta next to it also says with the same serene expression as usual.

Immediately after.

In the front section of the squad, the tiny light dots flashed innumerably. They emit a fine glow that is likely to be confused with a flock of fluorescents or the brilliance of the starry sky.

fact,

"Ki, isn't it beautiful? What is it...?

A female soldier standing near the shelter was leaking that sentiment with a slightly slurred voice.

- But.

"Ba, idiot......! What's so beautiful... Look, that...!

The young male soldier right next door stared at the tip pointing at him, and the woman swallowed her "Ugh" breath. Illuminated by the pine lights set forth by the soldiers, the identity of the light will be revealed.

Body length is about forty centimeters. A stunning two-headed body with about twenty centimeters on its face alone. On an upright two-legged walk, a bulky, ripped mouth symbolizes a grinning look, with two large, blood-running eyeballs occupying the top half of it. Body hair is long, light dirty green. It seems to be a protective color for moss and grass.

The details look slightly different, but the driftshield knows organisms very similar to this - monsters.

"Cobria...?

The category will be the lowest ranked E. He is the first resentment demon to be met by the shield who has just arrived in this world, and the opponent who has succeeded in repelling it without understanding why. It is a vicious beast that can be driven away even by civilians who cannot use attack techniques, and its level of marvel is arguably low.

But...

"That's not Cobria."

A slightly nervous Dr. Locke's voice flows from the vocal tract.

"... the identifying name is Dbobeek. The category is D. I'm pretty sure it's a species derived from Cobria... but the ferocity and ability are extraordinarily high."

"Are you like a different color monster from a game or something?"

"Ha... maybe so. Hmm... that's okay..."

"Oh, that's fine..."

The guerrillas and researchers end up leaving the exact same words behind.

The words that were supposed to go on were never uttered, but both of us... No, everyone in this room must think the same thing, and the drift shelter could have been convinced.

That is.

How many are there, these guys?

Fluorescent flock or starry sky brilliance and illusion it was all the eyes of Dbobique reflecting the light of the pine lights.

Forward perimeter, all of it.

In the shade of a tree, on a tree, on a servant, around it. Uncountable dobo beaks are hissing and watching this one.

(Hundred... No, more...? Seriously how nasty I am, these guys......)

It was a drifting shield swallowing gokuri and spit, but the answer was immediately revealed.

"What is this..., Oretta, how many are there?

"Hmm, maybe... a little over two hundred..."

That's right. They were making me pull my cheeks a little too.

There is also a leak of pessimistic voices from the soldiers saying, "Stupid," "God," and "How so many?" Before all these assembled monsters, and if you were informed of the number, there would be no way to do it? No matter how small the opponent is, the opponent is a grudge demon. The amount is more than three times the amount here.

Oretta continued to look depressed in such a tight air of urgency.

"Uh... you don't even seem to want to miss it ~. There must be a few of them rubbing their nails together. I'm about to jump on an enemy. That's a signal."

"It would be. Here comes the good meat, let's eat, everybody! That's what you look like, these guys. Whatever the big Oretta with all her breasts, I know I seem to be the one before my dowry with a busty body -"

"Hey."

It was a moment.

Five of the closest of the Dbobiks and others fly in front of the squad in unison.

"Ha!"

Once Amanda had flashed the sword she had plucked from her hips, all five of them remained idle and turned into ice statues. Kicking and scattering them crushed by the impact of the fall, Girl Jie finds herself in a deep step on the spot.

"I hope this happens! Stiffen up with more than one! Defend the horse! All hands, intercept!

To her screaming so fiercely, one dances from side to side - but pierced by a shadow spear stretched from directly below.

"Damn. Then I'll protect your back."

Amanda stood on her back to Oretta and said, "Okay, I got it!," he responds violently, intercepting a large group of aliens who began to push one after the other.

That's how the chaos that rocked the quiet forest opened the curtain.